The game of all races begins, and I alone will prove my immortality!

Qin Han glanced at the crowd in front of him,

He looked at Bai Ze in confusion.

I mean, do you know about this?

Bai Ze saw this and his old face instantly turned red.

He hurried to find out what happened.

After a while,

Then he said awkwardly, "Master, this Ten Thousand Sects Conference is a competition jointly organized by some sects in the Tianyuan Secret Realm. The method of each competition is different."

"This time, the Tower of Babel happens to be the subject of the competition."

"Each of them will select younger disciples below the Qi realm to enter the Tongtian Pagoda. They will be ranked according to their level."

"Master, I'm truly sorry. This kind of impromptu activity is difficult to predict without careful prior investigation."

Qin Han: "Are these people strong?"

Bai Ze nodded awkwardly, "The sects that can participate in the Ten Thousand Sects Conference are all outstanding in this world, and their strength and foundation cannot be underestimated."

Qin Han: "..."

He knew that this was a time-consuming and laborious task. If these people stayed around here and refused to leave,

I'm afraid this matter won't be completed in a month or two.

Should I ask him to go back and come back in a month?

Or should I find a substitute and use the evil god's cloak to transform myself before entering?

Bai Ze: "Master, don't worry. There is still hope. There is someone you know here. If you meet him, you will be able to enter the Tower of Babel easily."

Qin Han heard this and was about to ask,

But I heard a gentle voice in my ear.

"Kid, why are you here?"

Hearing a familiar voice,

Qin Han suddenly looked up.

But he saw the archer instructor looking at him in surprise.

"I'm here to complete a mission, mentor, you are here too?" Qin Han was also surprised, and felt like meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

The archer instructor stepped forward,

But his face looked a little haggard.

But facing Qin Han, he still told him everything he knew, and told him all about his predicament.

"It's a long story. After completing my mission, I had nothing to do for a while. After learning that Hong Ling might not be dead, I returned to my long-absent family to seek strength to uncover the secrets of the soul."

"Only when I returned home did I find out that my absence had caused my mother to become ill from longing and had developed a mental disorder."

"At this Ten Thousand Sects Conference, a sect offered the Soul-Fixing Orb as a prize. If my family can come first, we can get this item."

"It's a pity that the location of this competition is set in this Babel Tower."

"This place is restricted to cultivators below the Qi realm. However, because of my departure, my family has relaxed their training of younger disciples. Now, none of the younger generation in my family has become a capable person."

"I'm afraid I'll be at the bottom of this competition."

"I racked my brains and found many young talents, but none of them were good enough."

After Qin Han heard this,

He immediately smiled and said, "Teacher, don't bother me. Do you think I'm suitable?"

The archer instructor's eyes lit up when he heard this. "You are still in the novice stage. According to our terms here, you are in the mortal realm, one level away from the Qi realm."

"Although there is a huge gap between the Mortal Realm and the Qi Realm, you are a God-level profession, possessing a precious treasure and a profound foundation. You may have a chance to become the number one."

As he spoke, his tone became more and more excited.

"Child, the mentor asks you to do me a favor."

Qin Han waved his hand.

"Come on, mentor, take me to see this Ten Thousand Sects Conference!"

With the help of the archer mentor,

Qin Han led Bai Ze into the crowd without any hindrance.

Innermost,

There are thirty-six tables and chairs in the semicircular space.

The location of the Archer Mentor family is near the center right.

A large flag engraved with the golden word "Han" stood aside.

Sitting at the table at this moment was an old man with white hair and beard and a resolute face.

But this person's eyebrows were tense at the moment, as if he had something very important on his mind.

When the archer instructor came back,

The white-haired old man immediately looked over nervously, and at the same time, he also looked at Qin Han and Bai Ze.

"Eagle, how's it going?"

The archer instructor pulled Qin Han over and introduced him:

"Father, this is my disciple Qin Han. With him here, we should have nothing to worry about."

As he spoke, the archer instructor transmitted the message in secret, telling him some information about Qin Han.

The old man's expression gradually softened when he heard this.

The look he gave Qin Han was full of respect.

"Kid, I'm counting on you this time."

"If you come first, my Han family will definitely give you a generous gift!"

Qin Han: "Old man, you are too polite. We are all family, why bother to say such polite words."

In his heart, he had already decided that the Archer Instructor would become a member of his Lord's Mansion.

Since the Han family of the Tianyuan Secret Realm is the mentor's family, they are naturally one family.

The old man nodded,

I want to say something else,

But I heard a lazy voice coming from the next table.

"Hey, it hasn't even started yet, and you're already thinking about getting first place. I don't know if you're arrogant or stupid."

Qin Han looked in the direction of the voice.

On the table next to it,

There sat a young man in gorgeous clothes.

A table can seat five people.

There were at least two people sitting at other tables.

But this young man in brocade clothes occupied a table alone. Behind him stood a group of timid people who looked like servants.

This person's expression was full of disdain, as if he had a sense of contempt that made him look down on everything.

Qin Han glanced at the other person and immediately asked, "Who are you?"

The young man in gorgeous clothes fiddled with the teacup in front of him.

shook his head,

"You don't even know me, yet you dare to come to the Ten Thousand Sects Conference? You really don't know what you're talking about."

Bai Ze transmitted a message: "Master, this fellow is the only son of the god in the Black Stone Territory. He is usually quite spoiled and willful."

"I also discovered a secret. The Soul-Fixing Orb that the Archer Instructor wanted this time was a bait put out by this person in collaboration with the leader of another sect, the Red-Haired Old Ghost. They deliberately set the Ten Thousand Sects Conference at the Tower of Babel, and they have a lot of evil intentions."

"But don't worry, your mentor's hidden strength is astonishing. His combat power is absolutely top-tier in this Tianyuan Secret Realm. In a head-on confrontation, even the one from the Black Stone Territory would probably flee in panic."

“These people will never amount to anything.”

Qin Han was silent. He knew the true strength of the archer instructor and was naturally not worried about it.

aside,

Seeing the other party mocking Qin Han,

The protective archer instructor immediately fought back.

"You'd better shut up. Don't think I don't know what tricks you guys are playing. If you want to control my Han family with such a small matter, you might have found the wrong person."

To be honest, if he is not an NPC with responsibilities, he cannot kill people at will and affect the overall situation of the game.

Otherwise, with his strength, getting the Soul-Fixing Pearl would be as easy as taking something out of a bag.

The young man in brocade clothes heard this and threw the teacup lid aside out of boredom, making a clang sound.

"Talking nonsense is useless, let's see the real thing with our own hands!"

The words fell,

In front of the crowd, an old man with red hair and black robes was shaking a bell gently.

"Everyone, the auspicious time has arrived. Disciples who are going to the Tower of Babel, please enter quickly!"

Qin Han heard this and immediately stood up and put away Bai Ze.

Walk towards the purple light curtain under the Tower of Babel!