In the middle of the Waste Hall and the mountains are located, there is an extremely huge mountain. The peaks penetrate into the sky, and the clouds and mists surround it, exuding a sense of dust.

This mountain is the location of the main hall of the Desolate Palace, which is considered the first of the halls. The moon ratio of the Desolate Palace will be held on this mountain every month.

Yuebi is the most common activity in the fourth hall of the Dao Sect. To put it bluntly, it is to check the disciple's cultivation status every month to inspire the disciple's desire to practice and thus enhance the strength of the entire hall.

In addition, every time in the month, there will be some well-performing registered disciples who will be successfully promoted to disciples of the Desert Hall. Therefore, although there is a monthly comparison once a month, every time is the most lively moment in January, because only on this day can those registered disciples be qualified to enter the main hall.

In the Desolate Hall, there are tens of thousands of registered disciples, three thousand disciples in the Desolate Hall, and three hundred disciples in person.

This huge lineup will most of the people gather here in this day, so the situation will naturally not be small.

At the top of the mountain, a magnificent and ancient hall stands quietly among the clouds and mist, with a majestic atmosphere emitting. The yellowing color is the precipitation of time and extremely stable.

In front of the hall is an extremely vast bluestone square, with a very layered square. At this time, at that periphery, it was occupied by a crowd of black people.

However, although the crowd filled the square, there was no noise. Tens of thousands of disciples sat cross-legged in the square. The silent momentum even the Yuan power of this world was a sign of violent fluctuation.

A little closer to the center of the square are formal disciples of the Desolate Palace. When the registered disciples on the outside look at them, their eyes are filled with envy. Their efforts are to hope that one day they can become real Desolate Palace disciples.

Looking at the distance again, there were a series of slightly towering platforms in the inner square, hundreds of figures in light yellow clothes sat cross-legged, all of them with waves of amazing Yuanli spread out.

That is the personal disciple of the Desolate Palace and the elite of the Desolate Palace.

If the large number of registered disciples on the periphery had envious eyes before, then when they looked at these personal disciples, they had a hint of awe in their eyes. They all knew that being able to become personal disciples in the wilderness hall would symbolize a kind of power.

However, the most eye-catching thing in the entire square was not these personal disciples, but in the innermost position, where four tall platforms stood, and on the four platforms, there were only four figures sitting cross-legged.

Their position is higher than that of any disciple of the Desolate Palace. Naturally, anyone understands that status, but no one has any doubts about it, because these four people are the four personal disciples of the Desolate Palace and the most outstanding among all the disciples of the Desolate Palace!

In front of the square, there was a row of stone chairs. At this moment, Chen Zhen, Zudao and some guardians of the deserted temple were all sitting on it, overlooking the spectacular scene in front of them.

"According to the news that came back, among the registered disciples, there may be nearly a hundred people who have the opportunity to be promoted to disciples of the Desert Hall this time." Wudao glanced at the vast audience and said with a faint smile.

Chen Zhen, who was standing beside him, nodded slightly when he heard this. This number was much better than in the previous few months. It seems that these little guys have practiced quite diligently during this period.

"Have Lin Dong not appeared yet?" Chen Zhen asked suddenly.

"Yes." Wudao nodded and smiled, "It should be in the key cultivation. Senior Brother Mo is a little interested in him and should pay attention to him."

"If it's too late, it will be extended to the battle for another month. Cultivation is important." Chen Zhen smiled faintly. He did not really hope that Lin Dong would appear now. If the talent of the latter can continue to practice for another month in the Desolate Palace, he will think that the winning rate will be much higher.

"The news has spread. Even these registered disciples have heard of Lin Dong's reputation. They want to take advantage of this Yuebi to come and see this super awesome man who dared to challenge the four personal disciples in less than a month after he arrived in the deserted palace." Wudao said helplessly.

"And with Lin Dong's temperament, I'm afraid he wouldn't choose to give in."

"This personality is not much different from Senior Brother Zhou Tong. Otherwise, he wouldn't have killed the Yuan Sect alone and stayed in the Dao Sect. I think even the head sect will protect him, but Yuan Sect is really not a damn thing!" Chen Zhen sighed lightly, and at the end of the conversation, he couldn't help but curse as his identity.

Zhudao was silent, his face was faintly gloomy, and it was thought that it was because of Zhou Tong's affairs that he was extremely resentful of Yuanmen.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, wait a little longer"

Chen Zhen shook his head secretly when he saw Zhu Dao's face. If Senior Brother Zhou Tong could survive safely until now, then his achievements would be able to be able to reach the immortals of the sect. Unfortunately, the Yuan Sect leader took action personally, and probably also noticed the threat brought by Senior Brother Zhou Tong's future growth.

And when Chen Zhen and Zudao were communicating, there were some subtle commotions on the square because of the gradual delay.

On a stone platform, Jiang Hao looked at the crowds of people in the square with faint eyes, and then frowned slightly. Lin Dong is said to have been huddled in the Martial Arts Hall for five days. Could it be that he wanted to use this to avoid this battle?

"Haha, Senior Brother Jiang Hao, your battle today seems to be about to be ruined." Fang Yun looked at the scene with a smile, then stretched his waist and said with a smile.

"If this is the case, the arrogance I had before would be a bit ridiculous," Jiang Hao said in a plain tone.

"Lin Dong has just joined our deserted palace. Even if you win, it's not a glorious thing. After all, he is a junior brother." Pang Tong, the oldest among the four personal disciples, frowned and said.

"I don't mean to make things difficult for him, but sometimes, it's necessary to respect my senior brother, right? Otherwise, I'll have to be ridiculed by the disciples of other halls in the future for our people in the deserted hall to not be able to respect teachers and respect the way." Jiang Hao curled his lips and said.

"It is feasible to let him suffer a little loss and restrain his temper, but you should be more at ease. Master Chen Zhen and others value Lin Dong very much." Song Zhou smiled and said.

"I know the measure. Even if he can stick to that point during the Danhe empowerment, I have to admire him. But no matter what, he is a newcomer and needs to understand some rules. Since you don't want to take action, then let me do it." Jiang Hao said lightly.

Song Zhou smiled again, just nodded, and said no more, but inexplicably began to look forward to the next battle. He wanted to know what outstanding performance could the junior brother who rushed up quickly after joining the deserted palace, facing Jiang Hao, one of the four personal disciples.

Was it because of being defeated and frustrated, or is it creating that incredible thing again?

Time passed slowly with the waiting of all the disciples of the Desolate Palace, and the commotions in the square also became stronger as time went by.

Seeing this, Chen Zhenwudao frowned slightly, but he did not stop him. However, his eyes couldn't help but turn to the mountain where the Martial Arts Hall was.

"It's already time, why haven't Lin Dong come yet?"

In a corner of the disciples who were personally sent, Mo Ling and others were a little anxious and looked around. They knew very well how popular the battle between Lin Dong and Jiang Hao had been in the past few days. If Lin Dong didn't show up at this time, it would be inevitable that he would be polite.

"Lin Dong went to the Martial Arts Hall, probably because of his martial arts practice."

Liu Bai pondered for a moment, and then said helplessly to everyone: "Wait a little longer, there is no way to worry, and this battle can be delayed. After all, Lin Dong's opponent this time is one of the four personal disciples."

Hearing what he said, he was obviously not particularly optimistic about this battle. Although he had a lot of confidence in Lin Dong, no matter what, Jiang Hao was not comparable to Tongchuan.

Hearing this, everyone could only nod, patiently wait for Lin Dong to appear, and patiently wait for Lin Dong to appear.

The scorching sun in the sky began to rise to the center. Seeing this, Chen Zhen and Zhuo Dao shook their heads helplessly. It seemed that Lin Dong was really dragged in the practice.

"Let's start the moon competition for other disciples first."

Chen Zhen waved his hand, and then a guardian of the deserted palace walked out slowly. He glanced at the square and wanted to announce the beginning of the moon. Seeing him like this, a disappointed boo sounded in the square.

call out!

However, just as the boo fell, a rapid sound of wind suddenly echoed from the distant sky, and a familiar aura also spread.

"Is it finally here? Finally, I didn't disappoint me?"

Jiang Hao looked up and looked at the distant sky, and a joking smile appeared on his face.zy
Chapter completed!