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Chapter 477 Sign up for the competition

But he soon found out that he was wrong, because there were not only one such float, but many.// Visit and download the txt novel ///

After the first colorful float appeared, almost every cup of tea, an exact float appeared from the back, and then went to a larger city gate next to enter the holy city. There were very few people entering from that city gate. People from the Hehuan Sect could almost no one in line to enter the city. However, none of the monks queuing next to them dared to enter the city through that city gate.

Although no one explained the reason, Jiang Chen could guess that the city gate should have been specially prepared for top sects or monks with higher status to enter the city. Later facts also confirmed his idea. After entering more than 100 floats in a row, a Nascent Soul stage monk rushed to the holy city, and he also chose to enter there.

The appearance of Hehuan Sect was just a small episode. After about half an hour, Jiang Chen and the others lined up in front of the city gate. After Tu Junde paid a total of 16,100 spirit stones for them, he successfully entered the holy city.

At this moment, the disciples stood on the wide streets in the city and found that there were so many monks coming to participate in the selection competition, but the inside did not seem crowded at all. This shows how vast the Holy City is.

Jiang Chen also held a jade slip in his hand. This was something he got after handing over the spirit stone when he entered the city. It contained a map of the holy city. Otherwise, the holy city would be too big, and low-level monks like them would easily get lost in the city.

Tu Junde obviously had never been to the Holy City. Like Jiang Chen and other disciples, he used his spiritual sense to check in the jade slip for a while before finding the route to the Demon Sect Presbyterian Church, and then led everyone forward.

On the way, they met many cultivators heading towards the Demon Sect Elders' Association, including, like them, disciples led by the head of the sect or elders, and many of them were in groups of three or five, and they could tell at a glance that they were disciples of casual cultivators. Some were disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Family with similar faces and clothes.

But no matter which type of people they are, their goal is to be able to be trained by the Demon Sect Presbyterian Church in the virtual space selection competition, and then go to the right territory in the future to make contributions to the forefront.

The vast immortal cultivation world of the Shenzhou Continent is a world where the strong prey on the weak. Every ten thousand years, the Immortal Cultivation War will take place in the Demon Sect and the Righteous Dao every ten thousand years, and this is related to the survival of the Daotongs of both sides. Every war is extremely cruel. It is said that in the last Demon Sect battle ten thousand years ago, the number of cultivators fell by the Demon Sect accounted for about two-thirds of the total number. To date, eight out of ten dangerous places in the Demon Sect have been left in the war.

Therefore, the Demon Sect Presbyterian Church attaches unprecedented importance to the war between the righteous and the demons. They will work hard to cultivate their own elite disciples to gain the upper hand in the next battle.

Before this battle between the righteous and the demons, the ancient teleportation array that could be teleported to the righteous realm was unexpectedly discovered in the Demon Sect, which allowed the Demon Sect to seize the opportunity. If this opportunity could be seized, the Demon Sect would most likely gain the upper hand in the battle between the righteous and the demons a hundred years later. Therefore, this also made this selection competition for the Demon Sect Elders to recruit disciples with special significance.

"Ah! The competition is so fierce?" Chen Qiang couldn't help but widen his eyes, and the expressions of the other disciples were not much better.

"So, this is really a shame. This is the shame of our Heavenly Demon Sect!" Tu Junde's anger surged at this time and looked at the disciples around him and said, "This time the hope of the sect is entrusted to you! My requirements are not high. As long as you can enter the top 100 Jingzhou, or the top 1,000 in total, even if you complete the task! Any disciple who meets this requirement will return to the sect, the sect leader will be the focus of training, and the sect's cultivation resources will also focus on him! Help him become a pillar of the sect with all his heart!"

When the disciples heard the sect leader's words, they were also excited and thought to themselves that even if they could not enter the Demon Sect Elders' Association for training, they could at least become the key training target of the sect. In this way, there would be great hope of forming pills.

While speaking, the group arrived at the gate of the Demon Sect Presbyterian Church. Jiang Chen looked at the gate and couldn't help but express his feelings: "This gate is really grand..."

The gate of the Presbyterian Church is about thirty feet wide and is carved from half a round huge stone. The semicircular gate is also carved with various strange golden runes, and a skull with white bones hung on the top, as if fearing that others would not know that this was the Demon Sect.

At this moment, there were crowds of people at the entrance of the Demon Sect Presbyterian Church, and it seemed that all the monks from the Demon Sect had arrived here. Jiang Chen even felt like he was rushing through the subway before he crossed.

Moreover, these people are all cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage, most of them are in the late stage of foundation establishment. His cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation establishment is definitely at the bottom.

Tu Junde squeezed in the crowd for a long time, and finally pulled a group of disciples into the gate. Then, under the guidance of the surrounding signs, they entered the registration hall.

Jiang Chen walked into the hall and saw that the ground was paved with smooth jade, and huge glass lanterns hung on the ceiling more than ten feet high.

The hall is very large. Although hundreds of Foundation Establishment disciples from all over the world have stood in the middle, they do not seem crowded at all.

In the deepest part of the hall were a row of tables and chairs, and behind the table were several elders from the Demon Sect Presbyterian Church who were responsible for registering for the registration of the disciples. Tu Junde paid the registration form with the sect seal seal, along with the registration fee of 160,000 spirit stones, and then obtained 160 crystal clear white jade talismans.

After Tu Junde got the jade talisman, he said to the disciples: "Come here quickly, you will take one by one! This is the jade talisman that proves your identity. Only with it can you enter the illusory space to participate in the competition! Remember, don't lose it! Otherwise, you will be abstained!"

Jiang Chen took the jade talisman from Tu Junde's hand and felt a warm feeling when he started, which seemed to be in harmony with his mind. The words "Jingzhou. No. 53,612" were also written on the jade talisman.

He looked at Tu Ying's jade talisman again, and saw the words "Jingzhou. No. 53,613" written on it.

"It seems that this is my registration number, something similar to an admission ticket." Jiang Chen thought to himself.
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