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The sun has just risen, and the morning glow is extremely brilliant.

Countless cultivators rode monsters, walked with swords, or controlled magic weapons... like stars all over the sky, they continued to come to Fengqing City hand in hand.

In Fengqing City's Dao Discourse Proving Ground, the stone platforms floated in the air, layer upon layer, suppressed by countless terrifying and exquisite formations, presenting a funnel shape with a large tip at the bottom, which is extremely spectacular.

In the center of Lun Dao Square, there stands a tall tower, full of quaint atmosphere.

The floating stone platform surrounding the pagoda is cast from the Xuantian silver mine, and looks like a ladder. Each floor is a viewing seat, and the number of people accommodated on each floor increases exponentially. It is estimated that it can accommodate several 10 people.

Floating on the stone platform on the top floor, there are countless pavilions. Looking down, not only can you see everything in the Lun Dao Proving Ground, but you can also see the whole picture of Fengqing City.

At this time, the audience stands in the Dao Discourse Proving Ground, except for the highest-level viewing stands, were already overcrowded and very lively.

They looked eagerly at Tianjiao, the formation under the tower, and talked a lot.

"This year's rewards are much richer than last year's. I don't know which formation Tianjiao can win the leader and get the fifth-rank formation."

"Does this need to be said? It must be Nanyang Fu, the young patriarch of the Nanyang family. He is only thirty years old and has already become a third-rank formation mage. Recently, he is even attacking a fourth-rank formation mage. The leader must be him, okay! "

"Tsk tsk, that's not necessarily the case. This year's rewards are generous, and it has already attracted countless talents from all over the world to participate. For example, Ye Tian, ​​who has recently risen as a commoner, has become a third-rank formation mage in just two years. He is only nineteen years old. He is very popular. One of the top candidates."

"Furthermore, according to some gossip, there will be a big shot coming to watch this year. Countless aristocratic families have heard the news and sent their own formation Tianjiao to participate. They want to win the favor of this big shot and make connections, so this year's competition is extremely fierce."

"Hiss! May I ask which big shot it is?"

Some people were shocked and asked curiously.

"I heard that it is Zhou Qingyun, the eldest son of the Zhou family, one of the four major families, and General Zhou Jing."

"Huh? Is it true or not? Why are you called Master Qingyun and General Zhou this year, would you be interested in watching it?"

"It seems that Master Qingyun is going to Xixuanzhou to make a marriage contract with the Qin family. After passing by here, after hearing about it, he purposely stayed for a few days to visit the grand event of the formation."

"No wonder."

"..."

……

Some people with extraordinary identities on the top floor already knew that Zhou Qingyun and Zhou Jing had come to Fengqing City. They were eagerly waiting for Zhou Jing's arrival.

"Boom boom boom!"

Three melodious ancient bells sounded.

The hearts of countless people present were shocked, and they all raised their heads and looked towards the sky.

I saw two jade sticks, carrying the rainbow, galloping towards the sky.

In the two jade guns, there are two figures.

One of them had a tall and straight body, a heroic face, and a prestige without anger, and this person was Zhou Jing, and beside him stood the city lord Wang Qianzhong respectfully.

After cleaning up some of Feng Moyuan's spies, Zhou Jing rushed over without stopping.

On top of the other jade stick is Zhou Qingyun.

He was dressed in white, with a tall figure and a graceful demeanor, like a living immortal.

Countless people looked horrified and quickly got up to salute.

"I'll wait to see the general."

"See Eldest Young Master."

Their eyes are full of reverence, and their hearts are full of disbelief.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Jing and Zhou Qingyun really came.

The group of formation masters who were waiting for the trial in front of the tower also had fiery eyes, gearing up, ready to exert their full strength, in order to leave a good impression in the eyes of Zhou Qingyun and the others.

If they can be valued by the two of them and be accepted as staff, they will surely rise to the top.

In a corner of the square.

Ye Tian was wearing a green shirt with a handsome face. Looking up at Zhou Qingyun and the two of them, his clear eyes were full of determination, and he thought to himself:

"A real man was born between heaven and earth, so it should be!"

Although he came from an ordinary background, since he received the inheritance of a fifth-rank formation master two years ago, his vision has gradually broadened, and the ambition in his heart is burning like a raging fire. He wants to ascend the throne and live forever.

Leave a strong stroke in the long river of time.

If given the opportunity, who is willing to live an ordinary life.

Therefore, he seized every opportunity to become stronger.

Today, the arrival of Zhou Qingyun and the others will undoubtedly allow him to see a wider sky.

Therefore, he is bound to win the position of leader.

……

"You don't need to be too polite." Zhou Jing smiled lightly.

Zhou Qingyun also nodded slightly.

Faced with the politeness of Zhou Jing and the other two, the leaders of all forces did not take it seriously.

In the eyes of ordinary people, perhaps the Daqian Dynasty is the sky.

But in the eyes of some power masters, the power of the four major families is equally terrifying.

Now that the imperial power is weak, the power of the four major families is faintly rivaling the royal family.

Naturally, no one dares to neglect.

Under the guidance of the city lord Wang Qianzhong, the two came to the tallest pavilion.

Zhou Jing took the main seat, while Zhou Qingyun was beside him.

Immediately after, Wang Qianzhong bowed respectfully, flew in the air, looked at the tens of thousands of formations in the square, and said majesticly:

"You are all the proud sons of heaven from all over the world. It is really a blessing to be able to come to Fengqing City to participate in this grand gathering of formations. I hope that all of you will be able to obtain the desired rankings, and your attainments in formations will also improve in the next discussion. I will announce the rules for this session."

Wang Chongqian's voice was extremely loud, like thunder, resounding in Lun Dao Square.

Glancing around, Wang Qian continued:

"The tall pagoda in front of you is the famous Tianzhen Pagoda, the landmark building of Fengqing City, and it is the treasure left by a seventh-rank formation mage who walked out of Fengqing 5000 years ago.

There are 49 floors, and the universe in it is self-generated, and there are various formations from the first rank to the sixth rank, and all heroes enter the Tianzhen Tower and start challenging from the first floor.

For each floor, the tower spirit will draw the corresponding array for the given position, and if the drawn array is cracked, the floor will be cleared. "

"The higher the number of levels cleared, the higher the ranking in this formation event.

Those with a ranking of less than [-] will receive a reward of [-] lower-rank spirit stones; those with a ranking of less than [-] will receive a reward of a second-rank formation; those with a ranking of less than ten will receive a reward of a third-rank formation; Reward the fifth rank formation. "

"The rewards are not accumulated, and the highest ranking rewards are issued."

"At the same time, those who rank in the top ten can directly enter Tianlu Academy."

After hearing Wang Qianzhong's last words, countless people were stunned.

It was completely unexpected that the top ten students of this year could directly enter Tianlu Academy.

Tianlu Academy was established by the founding ancestor of Daqian. There are hundreds of leaders in it, and the purpose is to train talents for Daqian.

The number of places is limited every year and needs to go through strict assessment.

This quota was naturally agreed by Zhou Jing with a nod.

……

And Zhou Qingyun was not idle here, but kept checking the luck of everyone on the scene with his eyes of luck open.

The quality of luck of the people at the scene is naturally not as good as that of Xuanyangzong. White luck accounts for [-]%, and most of the rest are blue.

"There is still black luck!?"

Zhou Qingyun curled his lips, he was a little surprised to see this kind of luck for the first time since he obtained the system.

This kind of person is simply possessed by a mold god, and the evil star is in the world.

After watching for a while, just when Zhou Qingyun thought that there was nothing to gain, when he saw a handsome young man, Zhou Qingyun's eyes widened.

"Golden Luck!?"