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In the spacious hall of the Tombs of Immortals, the long silence rendered an indescribable atmosphere of awkwardness. Only the constantly churning white clouds under their feet created a bit of vitality for this space.
The Wanxian League of Nine Regions headed by Hetu Daoren and the Dixian led by Xuan Mo walked in two distinct rows. The two sides ignored each other, their eyes did not touch each other, completely ignoring each other's existence. However, they cautiously restrained their own primordial spirit and magical power, not letting any of it leak out, as if they were infinitely reserved little girls, or women persecuted by extreme religious sects.
Wang Lu highly suspected that if this road could be extended indefinitely, these people might really be able to walk until the end of their lifespan and the moment they died without turning their heads or communicating with each other. If they could capture the scene of the two sides' silence until death with a video recording spell, it could be sold at a sky-high price as a gimmick of political themes.
Unfortunately, this awkward road soon came to an end. At the end of the white mist, the outline of a magnificent palace was revealed. At this time, the Dixian side finally broke the silence.
"This is the venue of the Grand Competition, the entrance to the City of Immortals. As you can see, it is a huge venue designed according to your plan that can meet the needs of a variety of competitive events. It covers an area of more than hundreds of miles, has a height of more than fifty miles, and has more than a thousand branches. Including the supporting facilities, all the indicators have met your standards. Among them, the arena can accommodate the fight of True Immortals. As for the specific quality, you are welcome to visit it later. "
Xuan Mo said and projected the structure of the venue for people to see.
On the Nine Regions side, He Tu and the others just watched in silence and did not comment on this magnificent venue. Based on their standpoint, it was really inconvenient for people to issue praises. However, even by the most demanding standards, it was difficult to say any negative comments on this huge venue.
This stadium was not as simple as just having a grand scale. When the design was submitted, it was a Soul Formation Perfected Cultivator who was best at all kinds of engineering designs, under the overall guidance of Wang Lu, who proposed an almost impossible task. The construction difficulty was no less than that of the Desolate Desolation Divine Boat that was once proposed by Shengjing Sect to be able to pass through the Age of Chaos Tribulation, which was worth one billion spirit stones … This hall not only needed to be sturdy, but also able to accommodate the fight between the Dixian level combatants. It also put forward very complex and specific requirements for other different projects.
For example, the venue of the Gourmet Food Competition required the storage room to be "absolutely fresh". The venue of the Big Hunting Match required the construction of a complete ecosystem. There were birds, beasts, plants, insects, and fish, and it could circulate on its own.
At that time, when the proposal was being deliberated, a member of the organizing committee had suggested that such a design was clearly a provocation and a slap in the face. However, Wang Lu said, "Even if those arrogant Dixian people were to slap themselves in the face, they would still insist on building this stadium. Moreover, if they agree to this design but can't implement it perfectly, then if we lose, we can have an excuse … "The reason was successfully blocked back.
However, now it seemed that the latter reason was not needed. These Dixian people, with the help of the mysterious magical ability of creating things out of nothing in the Tomb of Immortals, actually completed this miracle in the history of architecture in just over a month.
After a long time, Hetu Daoren sighed and said, "It's really hard for you guys."
Xuan Mo smiled. "With the magical ability of creating things out of nothing, it's not hard at all. It's not as difficult as creating a world in the immortal dream land … "
However, as soon as she finished speaking, she heard the Dixian Bai Ze sneer. "Not hard at all? Xuan Mo, it's really easy for you to say that. How could the creation of things be equal to the creation of things in the immortal dream land? It would be good if we could build this City of Immortals in the immortal dream land. Unfortunately, these wastes are incompetent and suspicious, they refuse to believe us! If we have to create things out of nothing, then the magical power and energy consumed would be more than a hundred times! Moreover, it's obviously you guys who proposed the design, but we are responsible for all the construction work. But you guys can take advantage of this time to do special training, what a good plan! "
Before his voice fell, he heard a young voice refute, "At first, in order to design this set of drawings, our team worked hard for more than ten days and nights, racking our brains. There were more than thirty designers who died from exhaustion, and there was even a Daoist Master of Deity Stage whose primordial spirit collapsed and perished! And you guys just put in a bit of stupid effort, what qualifications do you have to pretend in front of us? "
Upon hearing this, Bai Ze was furious. "Nonsense! More than thirty people died from exhaustion with just a dozen design drawings? Do you think we're idiots? "
Wang Lu sneered. "You don't believe me? Then you better watch carefully! "
With that, he took out a stack of files from his mustard seed bag, unfolded the top one, and then read, "Daoist Master Mo Yu, a member of the Standing Committee of the Wanxian League Design Association and an excellent comprehensive designer, unfortunately died in Evian Valley on XX day of XX year of Nine Regions calendar at the age of six hundred and twenty-two. The funeral is scheduled to be held in Evian Valley on XX day of XX year. This is the obituary …"
With that, he showed the file in front of the people. On the file, there was a square red seal of the Wanxian League, which was particularly eye-catching.
The obituary certified by the Wanxian League naturally could not be falsified. Even if the people of Dixian were still unfamiliar with this newly established organization, at least they knew that the authority of the organization was far higher than that of an individual, and the document stamped with the official seal was not a child's play.
The people of Nine Regions Wanxian League were also stunned, because even Hetu Daoren didn't know who this Daoist Master Mo Yu was. They also didn't know why the seal of the Wanxian League would be stamped on such an inexplicable obituary.
Just when everyone was stunned, Wang Lu opened the files one after another and read out the names of the deceased.
Daoist Master Hong Luo, Daoist Master Jin Jing … Each obituary was stamped with a scarlet seal that symbolized the supreme authority of the Wanxian League.
Every time they saw such an obituary, several Supreme Elders of Nine Regions would involuntarily look at He Tu, but He Tu just raised his head high and turned a blind eye to it. It was completely unexpected that the leader of the Wanxian League was known for his rigid and serious work attitude.
"In the face of these unfortunate sacrifices of the deceased, do you have the face to continue to show off your so-called hard work?" Wang Lu said, "To solve the dispute between you and me in the way of the Grand Competition, and to integrate the forces of both sides to fight against Dixian with the minimum loss is the overall strategic situation that we currently face together. To this end, both of us need to constantly compromise to finally reach an agreement. And on our side, we have long been ready to compromise and even sacrifice. On the other hand, from the beginning to the end, you just want to swallow all the spoils of war without paying any price. Just a little bit of effort and you're already full of resentment. This kind of face is not only ridiculous, but also shameful! "
Bai Ze angrily said, "Who are you calling shameful?"
Wang Lu didn't say much and directly pushed more than thirty obituary notices in front of him.
"Come on, in the face of these obituary notices of the deceased, explain to me that your work is the most glorious."
Bai Ze was so angry that his qi and blood flowed in the opposite direction and his body exploded. However, when he finally managed to adjust his breath and was ready to launch a counterattack, Xuan Mo reached out to stop him and said, "Well, this kind of verbal dispute is meaningless. When we accepted the other party's complete set of proposals, it was tantamount to accepting the other party's use of this period of time to make various targeted arrangements. We have several times or even more than ten times their strength and vision, so there's no need to be so calculative. "
"Ha, well said. If it weren't for your immortal spirit aura, I would have thought that you're with them! Xuan Mo, everyone asked you to be the leader this time, not to let you lead us against the law! "
As always, Bai Ze practiced his way of negation, but this time, Xuan Mo was surprisingly tough.
"I've heard your opinion, so please keep your mouth shut."
Bai Ze's eyelids obviously twitched. However, seeing Xuan Mo's firm posture, he could only sneer a few times.
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After Xuan Mo muted Bai Ze, the atmosphere gradually warmed up a bit. Because the previous silence had been broken, the two sides could finally start a limited dialogue.
Xuan Mo led He Tu and the others into the City of Immortals, introduced the facilities in the city one by one, and invited them to carry out a quality inspection.
The Nine Regions side was not polite and carried out the inspection according to the most stringent standards. The result proved that there was indeed no problem in the city. The frank attitude of the Dixian side had gained the trust of the Nine Regions side. Thus, the following dialogue was smoother. The two sides began to exchange views on many details of the Grand Competition and reached a consensus.
However, this peaceful dialogue was not the mainstream. When the group of people walked to the center of the City of Immortals and saw the most central venue in the city, the atmosphere suddenly became subtle.
In the center of the City of Immortals was a vast arena with a radius of thousands of miles after space folding. In such a vast space, the Dixian side stuffed a complete spiritual vein with great magical power, which gave birth to natural landscapes such as mountains, rivers, and so on. At the same time, the arena was specially strengthened, so that even if a True Immortal came and went all out, it would not cause the arena to collapse.
This was a super arena that surpassed all the other arenas in the Nine Regions in terms of specifications and standards. After witnessing and inspecting the attributes of the venue, the several Supremes of Nine Regions were amazed. The same venue was not impossible in Nine Regions, but even a local tyrant sect like Shengjing Sect would not invest a lot of resources to create such a thing.
The magical ability to create things out of nothing was really enviable.
"Since you are satisfied with this venue, why don't you take this opportunity to come in and experience it yourself?"
Xuan Mo said as she walked into the arena. Her whole person was instantly pulled hundreds of miles away by the folded space, but her voice was still passed out without any hindrance.
The several Supremes looked at each other and knew that today's meeting had finally entered the main topic.
After the Dixian side finished their etiquette, it was their turn to face each other. The leader, Xuan Mo, was gentle all the way, but at this time, she was the first to jump into the arena and fight against the Nine Regions team. It could be seen that this battle had been planned for a long time by the Dixian side. Thus, the next battle was bound to be an earth-shattering one.
He Tu was silent, but his body leaned forward slightly, ready to step forward.
The other side sent their leader, so they could not be underestimated. However, before he moved, a figure had already walked in front of him.
"Supreme, there is no need for someone of your level to personally take action in this battle. Just leave it to me. "
Wang Lu said and then turned his eyes to the arena.
"Senior Xuan Mo, let me play with you this time."
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