1444 Chapter 3

The second test was over, and the three thousand immortals who passed the test went straight to the third.

The remaining 2,300 people were eliminated on the spot.

In the first round of auditions, it was all about strength.

Strong strength will not overturn.

And this round, it was a little bit tragic.

Even the Dao Sage was eliminated one, because the Dao fate was not enough, only the Yellow Gate was passed.

As for the more than 30 high-ranking star masters, there are also three people who regret to stop in the second game.

As for those genius Dao Zun, there are not a few.

After these people came out, they were all like mourning concubines, and they couldn't accept this ending at all.

But there is no way, Tiangong has no shortage of geniuses.

Since the first audition was deliberately put on a list, the second Tiangong had to put a list again even though he didn't want to help Jiang Cheng promote it.

Among the list of 3,000 people, Green Gate is at the bottom.

Due to the large number of green gates, the one with less time will win in the end.

And in the first place is - Ling.

After all, Tiangong still has to do a little trick, even if everyone knows that Ling was brought up by Jiang Cheng, they still want to rank Brother Cheng in second place.

Anyway, both of them are black gates, they enter and exit at the same time.

And the third place is Qiu Yuxuan who has passed the White Gate.

"As expected of Jiang's first seat!"

The immortals who were watching outside had already begun to worship Brother Cheng.

"Not only can I pretend to be forceful myself, but I can also take my sister to the top together. It's really a role model for my generation..."

"That girl named Ling is very lucky."

"Jiang Yinhuang took her in both games, the luckiest woman in Tiangong, no one!"

"Hahaha, this test is not difficult in front of Jiang Yinhuang."

"That is, it is also a skill to find loopholes."

The gods in the distance listened to these comments, and their hearts were filled with a strong desire to complain.

Do you know who that fairy is?

Also her luck?

Does she need someone else to bring it?

But after thinking about it carefully, they raised another question - Can Emperor Zhan himself really get past the black door?

It seems that the Ten Heavenly Emperors can't survive, right?

"War Emperor, how did that kid do it?"

"Tell us, what did you encounter inside?"

As soon as Ling returned to the Zixiao Hall, Emperor Yuan, Emperor Kong, and Emperor Xiu hurriedly greeted him.

They were so curious.

Looking at the three Heavenly Emperors full of curiosity, Ling chuckled lightly.

"I also want to know what you asked."

Kong Di was stunned, "You don't know what happened?"

"how can that be?"

"You were with him the whole time, how could you not know what he did?"

"I really don't know."

Ling did not lie.

Until now, she doesn't know how Jiang Cheng did it.

The whole process is to go around in the ocean of heaven.

"Can't you even see it?"

Emperor Xiu didn't suspect Ling was lying, because it didn't fit her style.

"There are too many oddities in this kid, and sooner or later it will become a big problem!"

Killing intent was on his face.

"I can't let him live anymore, let him die in the fourth game!"

While discussing in and out of the hall, Brother Cheng was also happily checking his gains.

He shocked the audience in both the audition and the second game.

And because this psychic conference was the biggest event in the Tiangong, the number of immortals who came to watch it was unclear, and he also gained a lot of prestige.

Looking at the system records, the reputation points from the two games can already be exchanged for 125 billion cents.

"Looks like it's right this time!"

He couldn't help but cast a grateful look at Qiu Yuxuan who was not far away.

If it weren't for this girl's "kind invitation", she would not have wanted to come.

Qiu Yuxuan could clearly detect his gaze.

The latter thought it was a show of provocation, so he gave him a stern look.

At this time, the third match also kicked off.

The three thousand immortals were teleported again, left Lantai, and entered a new space.

This time, what appeared in front of Brother Cheng was a piece of stone floating in the air.

These stones are very short, some only reach the knee, and some even only two or three inches.

With a width of less than two meters, many uneven lines and protrusions can be seen on the surface.

Some of these stones are brown, some gray, some mottled, some are smooth, and there are many strange shapes.

It feels a bit like a dead tree stump.

Brother Cheng looked left and right, but he didn't see what these stones were.

And he looked up and saw that there were exactly 3,000 similar stone stakes in the void ahead, which should correspond to the 3,000 immortals present.

"What does this rotten stone represent?"

"Let's play stone carving?"

Ling beside him giggled.

"Maybe."

The other immortals were also talking about it.

"I heard that this game is going to test the mood and background, so use these stones to test it?"

"can not understand!"

"It won't be easy anyway."

After the first two games, no one dared to underestimate the difficulty of the third game.

At this time, the five gods who were responsible for maintaining order, including King Yun and King Jing, also flew over the scene again.

"From the ancient Yuanxian Realm to the present, there are many magic arts, immortals, martial arts and supernatural powers, which have been submerged in the long river of time for various reasons."

These words made Yun Ting Jifeng and other veteran Dao Sages nod their heads slightly.

From ancient times to the present, it has experienced too many catastrophe and disputes, and it is normal for many ancient books to disappear.

"After the establishment of Tiangong, in order to restore the glory of the former Yen Xianjie, I have also searched for the lost power of magic, immortals, and martial arts."

"However, most of them are incomplete."

"Some even have only a few formulas, two styles..."

"And now, the three thousand stones placed in front of you are Ling Qiao, which has sealed the true meaning of three thousand incomplete books."

"It was made by the Emperor himself."

Ling Qiao?

Not only Brother Cheng didn't understand a bit, but everyone else was also confused.

However, the preservation of the true meaning of the ancient incomplete classics still aroused the interest of many people.

The ancient martial arts and martial arts are not necessarily more advanced than what they are practicing today, but they can always learn from them, and maybe they can get an epiphany, which is a chance.

Someone asked: "Then how will this competition be compared?"

"Good question!"

King Jing raised his hand and pointed at the three thousand spirits.

"What you have to do next is to choose a Lingqiao for each of you, and carefully understand the true meaning of its incompleteness."

"Then, within a day, the other true meanings of the incomplete classics will be continued."

His voice just fell, and the digital Taoist saints, including Yun Ting Jifeng, spat out on the spot.

"Are you kidding me?"

"If you want to make up for a broken classic, even if it takes tens of millions of years, you may not be able to do it."

"Not to mention it's only one day!"

"What kind of competition is this, let's just eliminate them all!"

As Taoist saints, they have the confidence to oppose the way of the Tiangong test.

As for the other Dao Venerables, although they did not dare to question them directly, their puzzled expressions had already explained everything.