Eternal Taoist King Chapter 8

The

four persons landing on the high stage were the masters and the elders of Cloud

Mountain School and Sunset Mountain School respectively, while the rest twenty

on the match stage were disciples from the two schools.

Song

Ning wasn't tall and was pushed outside the crowd, thus he should stand on

tiptoe to look at those people clearly.

The

master of Tianhe City swung her arm, "The disciples of Tianhe City, come to

visit the master of Sunset Mountain, Taoist Purple Hair and the master of Cloud

Mountain, Taoist Purity and the elders!

The

disciples of Tianhe City immediately bowed after hearing that, "Dear Taoist

Purple Taoist, Taoist Purity, dear elders!"

Song

Ning reacted slowly in the crowd. Other people all bowed fitly while he bowed a

bit slowly, which was noticed by people on the stage.

"Does

he get well? A little fast," the master of Tianhe City thought.

While

each school had one or two dull disciples, they set other disciples off to

advantage. Thus Taoist Purple Hair and Taoist Impurity ignored Song Ning simply.

After

the disciples gave a salute, the master of Tianhe City said again, "Welcome,

disciples!"

The

disciples of Tianhe City shouted again, "Welcome to Tianhe City, our friends."

The

twenty people on the match stage cupped their hands to disciples of Tianhe

City.

Song

Ning had never experienced such a grand occasion since he had memories nor did

he saw so many people. He looked at the disciples from Sunset Mountain and

Cloud Mountain admiringly.

The

twenty person were divided into two groups, disciples of Sunset Mountain on the

left while disciples of Cloud Mountain on the right. Each school had two

disciples in white, two in blue, two in red, two in purple, one in silver and

one in golden.

"The

disciples in silver were lineal disciples, the key training target of each

school. People in golden were chief disciples." Song Ning thought to himself,

Leng Yuexiao was the chief disciple of Tianhe City, so she wore golden clothes.

As

the master of Tianhe City saw the disciples finished greeting, ordered, "Fang

Yu, you arrange them to sit down."

The

young man in silver bowed, "Yes, master."

"Taoist

friends of Sunset Mountain on the left and friends of Cloud Mountain on the

right." As Fang Yu arranged, his silver robe was shining in the sun, which

caught the attention of many disciples.

As

a handsome core disciple of Tianhe City, which female disciple didn't admire

him?

After

disciples of two school was seated well, the Purple-Hair Taoist seated on the

high stage said, "Red Maple, let's start."

The

so-called Red Maple was exactly the master of Tianhe City.

Red

Maple nodded. With a mere snap of her finger, a colorful spiritual energy

appeared in the sky. It transformed into rainbow halo, covering the match stage

and dividing it into four sub-stages.

"Elder

Li Mu, please preside over the match," said Red Maple.

Li

Mu was one of the elders sitting beside Red Maple. He stood up and nodded to

people seated, then he jumped into the midair, floating high above the stage.

He

stood on a ray of light and shouted, "The eastern, core disciples in purple,

ready! The western, inter disciples in red, ready! The southern, official

disciples in blue, ready! The northern, ordinary disciples in white, ready!"

When

Li Mu finished saying, two disciples of each level from three schools jumped

onto the match stage.

Twenty-four

disciples were arranged into four sub-stages equally.

These

disciples learned about this year's match rules on the whole. They were ready

for it.

"This

year, Fighting Without Special Rule. Each six disciples from three schools

fight on one sub-stage in pairs. The premise was no killing. All disciples can give

full play to one's cultivation. Winners in different levels will be awarded by

his school," said the elder Li Mu.