Chapter 809 The first day(1/2)
"Heiyun, stop making trouble. It's getting late, you should go back to your room to rest!"
Caiyun Envoy advised, "Tomorrow will be the first day of the Dragon Saint Association. Only by cultivating enough energy can you fight this tough battle!"
"All right."
Heiyun nodded and left reluctantly.
"It's so dangerous!"
Caiyun wiped the cold sweat, but unexpectedly, Tianzun even accepted a black apprentice. He was strong and frightening.
Fortunately, he is a little polite and is not very rude to himself!
That night, people came to Jiulong Island one after another, like crucian carp trees crossing the river, in groups, endless.
Among them, Zhen Yuanzi also came!
After dinner, Guanyin stood upstairs and looked out, and happened to find him.
"Guanyin."
Zhen Yuanzi was a little restrained.
"You're here too?"
"Well, I plan to try it, and if the dragon bone gives me strength, there will be hope for revitalizing Taoism at that time!"
Zhen Yuanzi told the truth.
Now, Guanyin couldn't help but admire him a little and worked tirelessly for the ideal in his heart!
"Come on, those who have ambition will succeed!"
Guanyin smiled and said.
"Thanks."
Zhen Yuanzi knew that he had been chatting with Guanyin for too long, and others were prone to gossip. He immediately went back to his room to rest and wait for the next day's holy meeting.
Tang Seng has inquired with Long Yang many times, but he doesn't know what the Dragon Saint is, so he can only wait the next day.
Time passed quickly, and the night finally passed.
At dawn, many people couldn't help but stand in the square at the doorstep of the island owner's house.
There were crowds of people and crowds. Tang Monk estimated that there were about tens of thousands of people, and the grand occasion was unprecedented!
It seems that everyone wants to come to Kowloon Island to try their luck or get a piece of the pie.
"Seng Tang, you see that they are wearing clothes is so strange!"
Yang Chan looked at those people.
The clothes were different, many of them were not even Tang people at all. They wore white turbans and white robes, and they looked like people from Arabs.
There are also foreigners with coils tied with elbows. Looking at the calluses on his legs and elbows, they should be practicing Muay Thai.
There are also people wearing various veils and masks.
"Will the golden retriever mix in it?"
Tang Monk asked Guanyin in a low voice.
After all, it's her mount.
"This is not clear. He has a fake keel in his hand. It will definitely appear without his knowledge!"
"Um."
Tang Monk nodded. If the golden-haired man knew that he had a fake dragon bone in his hand, he would most likely not come.
After all, being caught is in danger of life.
Squeak...
I don’t know who called out, the island owner came out!
The heavy solid wood door opens.
Everyone looked up and saw a slightly fat middle-aged man with his hands on his back, a goatee, his eyes were bright and he walked out slowly.
His dark yellow collar wrapped around his bloated body and walked like a penguin.
What is strange is that he walks like he has no feet, and he is in the air.
"Hello everyone!"
The island owner stretched out his hand and waved it, as if he had said hello.
This person is the island owner of Kowloon Island, Long Jiutian!
"Island Lord, start the Holy Meet soon?"
Many people shouted impatiently.
"Well, there is no hurry to do this. It lasts for three days in total. Everyone can enjoy it!"
Long Jiutian asked his subordinates to send everyone the paper talismans for this Dragon Saint Association, which has a detailed introduction on it.
There are five levels of the Dragon Saint Meeting this time, and anyone can participate.
However, those who need to participate need to sign a life-and-death agreement, otherwise they are not allowed to participate.
"People who do not participate stay in the square and can watch the performance of the contestants!"
Long Jiutian waved his hand and a huge screen appeared on the wall.
"What kind of bad rule is this!"
Suddenly someone called the Lord Chongdao, because he found that the mana of the contestants participating in the Holy Order in the paper talisman introduced would be blocked.
"Will we die without magic?"
Many gods started to shout.
"Yes, I don't have magic power, rely on hand-to-hand combat?"
Everyone complained.
"You can choose not to participate!"
Long Jiutian smiled and said.
Tang Monk turned around and looked at Xiaoqi, Koizumi Shizuka, etc. They came here just to see Tang Monk.
"Don't participate, just wait outside."
"Brother Sanzang, don't participate, you don't have any magic power, you are no different from ordinary mortals!"
Xiao Qi said with concern.
"I still have muscles all over my body, so I'm not afraid!"
Tang Monk said confidently.
Koizumi Shizuka came with her father Yatae. After discussing, she decided not to participate.
"Seng Tang, you have to be fine, I'll wait for you to come out!"
"no problem."
Tang Monk smiled faintly at Jingxiang.
"You two are waiting outside too!"
Tang Seng said to Guanyin and Yang Chan.
"Why?"
Yang Chan still has a little temper, "Do you look down on us women?"
"No, this is about you."
Tang Monk explained.
"You don't need to explain. We must attend this Dragon Saint Conference!"
Guanyin walked out of the way.
"Brother Tang, I'm optimistic about you!"
Long Yang came out of nowhere and ran to Tang Seng with his eyes full of worry.
"People who participate in the pass, please come here to sign!"
Someone shouted.
One is blocked by magic power, two is life and death, and these two conditions scare half of the people away.
There were tens of thousands of people coming to Kowloon Island, but only more than 10,000 people signed.
"Haha, we are watching outside, so we think it's time to visit Kowloon Island!"
Those timid and weak people talked about it.
To be continued...