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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Six: Daqing Begins

The Qingyun Sect opened the mountain-protecting formation at all costs. The appearance of the huge square and the extremely chilling martial arts field really surprised many people. The monks gathered in twos and threes and talked about something. They were nothing but admiring that Qingyun Mountain actually had such a majestic martial arts field.

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Wan Jianya and others, who had seen bigger scenes, sneered again and again, which angered many monks. Those monks couldn't help but sneered. Elder 6 was extremely angry, but thinking of the big fight later, his heart was full of tyranny.

smile.

The good time has arrived, the salutes were fired, and Qingyunzi appeared, his robes fluttering, looking high-spirited. Several Qingyun Sect peak leaders then stepped onto the martial arts field, and the celebration began.

As the leader of the Qingyun Sect, Qingyunzi naturally presided over the ceremony. The celebration was nothing more than thanking all the fellow Taoists for coming, looking forward to the past, imagining the future, etc. Everything was going on in an orderly manner.

The peak masters of the Qingyun Sect are also high-spirited and excited. Although they have participated in many such celebrations, they are very excited when they think that the geniuses in the Qingyun Sect will shine this time, and the Qingyun Sect will prosper in the future.

Extremely. Even Yuan Ming, who had not been managing affairs much recently, showed up. Seeing that Qingyun Mountain had a successor, he was extremely excited.

Among the crowd, only Ye Feidi had a different expression. When she looked at Qingyunzi, a cold and murderous intention flashed in her eyes, but she quickly covered it up.

Time passed little by little, and those opening remarks were over. Next came the main event, where young talents from various factions took the stage to perform. Only then did a burst of cheers burst out in the square, which was in sharp contrast to the previous lethargy.

Qing Yunzi and others made Qing Yunzi smile bitterly, and said that these young people are really full of energy.

Qing Yunzi and others stepped down, and he walked towards Wan Jianya himself, while the others were chatting or communicating with their friends, as if they hadn't seen each other for a long time.

At this time, a respected senior in the cultivation world came on stage and presided over the process of the competition. The competition at the beginning was much more casual than usual. A monk came on stage. He could call the name of the formation or wait for the challenge. The winner would stay on the stage.

You can choose to continue fighting or rest.

Those major sects were quite self-possessed and would not go on stage first. They all watched the competition on the stage leisurely. They were not interested in watching the comparison between the inferior monks, and only the casual cultivators watched with interest.

When monks come to power, they don't do anything wrong. If they perform well, they are likely to be valued by those sects and be recruited by these sects. From then on, their cultivation will be smooth.

Although they don't care much about the cultivation of these casual cultivators, those major sects will also send specialized personnel to pay attention to the situation on the stage and recruit those disciples who perform very well.

In the world of cultivation, there are not many good teachers, but good disciples are even harder to find, so they all hope to get what they need from this great celebration.

Only those who perform well may be recruited, and it is easier for famous sects to recruit disciples. Therefore, it is particularly important to have good results in this competition.

The competition on the stage was in full swing, and after some people went down, others came up. The winners were elated, and the losers were extremely depressed. This is human nature and one of the various behaviors in life.

Under the stage, the top leaders of each faction were not very interested in the competition above. They gathered together and talked about something with great interest.

These leaders are the hope of every sect and are very likely to become the leaders of the sect in the future. By communicating more now, they are naturally making plans for the future. The elders of the sect also have a laissez-faire attitude towards this, after all, they also know that everyone

Leaders must have a broad vision, and communicating with others is the best way to grow.

Chen Fan, Minghao, Chu Yun and others are the leaders of the sect. When they gather together, they undoubtedly attract the attention of countless people, which is much more dazzling than the competition on the stage at this time.

These people stood together, and others did not dare to come forward and disturb them at will. They all stayed far away to get a glimpse of the scene.

"Brother Chen, after a few years of separation, your cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. It's much better than before." Minghao clasped his fists and smiled at Chen Fan: "Now you are probably in the late Nascent Soul stage or even the Great Perfection. Now on the Tianmu Star

It is rumored that Brother Chen, your cultivation is probably much better than that of the Holy Son of Jiange."

"Brother Ming, haven't your cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds? It is said that your fist strength has made another breakthrough." Chen Fan smiled slightly and said, "It is said that your fist strength is so unpredictable that you can deal with the masters of Nascent Soul Dzogchen."

, Congratulations to Brother Ming for another breakthrough."

"Haha, Brother Ming and Brother Chen, your cultivation is so strong. I'm ashamed of myself, brother." Chu Yun said, with the usual humility and courtesy: "I am far from being your opponent now."

"Brother Chu, you are too modest. Who doesn't know that your Qingyun Sect is best at refining elixirs? In terms of long-term combat, I'm afraid none of us can compare to you." Ji Hao also spoke and looked at Lin Feng beside him: "Brother Lin

The killing aura of the golden spirit in you is getting stronger and stronger, I am afraid that you have practiced the "Adamantine Killing Technique" to the point of perfection."

"Brother Ji, you are so polite. Your "Fire Technique" is not bad either." Lin Feng has a cold personality and his words are very concise: "I am afraid that my fine gold killing spirit cannot break Brother Ning's defense."

"Brother Lin, you are too polite. I can only passively defend myself and get beaten. What a miserable fate." Although Ning Yun was very humble, the light in his eyes revealed his confidence. He looked at the man next to him.

Shui Meng: "Water Fairy has become even more icy and clear. I'm afraid you've also had a breakthrough."

"A slight breakthrough is not as good as the other brothers." Shui Meng Yingying bowed, giving people a sense of agility, and a bone-chilling chill filled the air, as if everything was going to be frozen. I am afraid that her strength is not what she said.

Like: "It's rare that we get together again this time, but we need to have a good exchange. Don't hide your secrets."

"Of course not, otherwise I'm afraid it will be frozen by your ice aura, fairy." Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere seemed a bit more lively.

These people had fought side by side in the ancient battlefields, so they had some friendship. As the successors of various sects, they naturally hoped to have a good relationship with each other, so their relationship was quite good.

"Brother Chu, I didn't expect that your Qingyun Sect would be so generous as to sacrifice all the ancient battle stages." Chen Fan looked at the suspended martial arts arena, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes: "You must know that activating these will cost a lot of money.

It’s from Shao Lingshi.”

"Brother Chen, the Qingyun Sect has gained a lot from the ancient battlefield this time, so they will not be stingy with these spiritual stones." Minghao took over the words: "It is also the Qingyun Sect's good luck. It was the first Daqing after the ancient battlefield. If it is

I'm afraid we will also have this kind of momentum, hehe, Qingyun Sect is really in the limelight this time."

Listening to Minghao's words, every sect has its own hidden tricks, but Qingyun Sect is the first to reveal it, and will undoubtedly shine.

"Brother Ming, you are too self-effacing. Your centenary celebration is coming soon. I'm afraid you will be even more glorious than our Qingyun Sect by then." Chu Yun was as gentle and elegant as ever. He smiled slightly and said: "This time everyone has improved their cultivation.

Having made a big leap forward, we are using the ancient battle platform to make wedding clothes for you."

Regarding Chu Yun's words, everyone tacitly understood it, laughed it off, and continued to discuss other things.

"Everyone, Brother Long and Golden Fairy are missing. I don't know who the Holy Sect will send to fight this time." Ji Hao glanced at the direction of Wanjian Cliff, with a hint of resentment in his eyes: "It's a pity for Brother Long and them. I don't know who they are now.

Dead or alive."

The younger generation has many exchanges with each other. Although Long Shun and Jin Shaer are noble sons and daughters of the Holy Sect, they are not domineering at all. Everyone has fought side by side with them in ancient times and has a good relationship. After hearing about their misfortune,

These people also thought about helping, but their masters were afraid of Wanjianya's power and forcibly blocked them. They practiced facing the wall, and their cultivation level also made a leap.

"Hey, Brother Long and the others are not short-lived, they should be fine." Chen Fan's cultivation method involves astrology and destiny, and he has a lot of insights into fate: "Maybe this time the two of them will also participate in the centenary celebration.

After all, they are the members of the Holy Sect."

"Oh, it's best not to come." Minghao sighed, feeling extremely disgusted with the people in Wanjianya: "If they come, I'm afraid the people in Wanjianya won't let them go."

"Yes, the people in Wanjianya are too vicious." Ning Yun also spoke, with a rather helpless tone: "It's a pity that Wanjianya is so powerful, there is nothing we can do, and we can't help Brother Long and the others."

"Okay, don't say this, be careful not to let the people in Wanjianya hear." Shui Meng said, looking at the people in Wanjianya with a hint of disgust: "Master asked us to stay away from the people in Wanjianya, and we can't provoke them at will.

,well."

"Tsk tsk, it's not a big deal. Now Wan Jian Ya is not as powerful as before." Minghao has an upright personality and is not afraid of Wan Jian Ya: "I don't know who they will send to fight this time, and I don't know what their cultivation is like.

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"It should be that man. He has a majestic aura and amazing swordsmanship." Chu Yun glanced at Pang Long: "This man has a very deep cultivation level. Facing him, I feel a faint feeling in my heart. His strength may have reached the level of deification."

It’s time.”

"What, the deification stage?!" Chen Fan was alert for a while, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes: "The Wanjianya technique is mainly for killing, and it is vaguely invincible at the same level. Now the realm is higher than us, then we..."

Wan Jianya and others are extremely arrogant and look down on the monks of Tianmu Star. Chen Fan and the others have a lot of gaps with them. Now that they heard that there might be a master in the deification stage to fight, Chen Fan was extremely shocked.

Looking at Minghao and others, they also looked shocked, but there was a hint of resentment and helplessness in their eyes.

Their strength is there, but they can't match it. This is a feeling of being helpless.

For a moment, everyone's mood was extremely solemn, and it could be described as gloomy and gloomy.

"Maybe we still have hope." Shui Meng said, looked at Chu Yun, and said something that made everyone excited: "Not to mention that the spirit body left the sword pavilion, she should fight for the Qingyun Sect. If so

If so, we still have hope, Brother Chu, are your Qingyun Sect ready to let Min'er go into battle?"
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