Li Rongyu hugged Lu Hansong's arm with a smile.

Lu Han smiled with relief.

This is the disciple who can show off in his life.

"What are Senior Brother Cao doing? I haven't come yet?"

Li Rongyu complained softly.

"If you don't come back, you'll get angry."

Lu Hansong frowned.

Another stick of incense passed, and more and more people showed dissatisfaction.

"Bai Mei, can that Cao Yi not compete if he doesn't come?"

An old man from a certain sect said dissatisfied.

He and Bai Mei are of the same age, so they are qualified to say that.

Bai Mei looked up at the sun and sighed, "It seems that he won't be able to get back in a while, let's start first."

Boom!

A thunderous explosion!

Outside the Central Fairy Mountain, a huge and incompetent arena appeared. The surroundings are bright red and auspicious, and there are tens of thousands of runes flowing on the surface.

"Da Luotai in Emei"

“It hasn’t appeared for almost a thousand years”

"It is said that it can withstand ten full-strength attacks by the peak master of the Mahayana period."

...

The voices of discussion came one after another.

"Those who win five games can enter the next round!"

Dan Chenzi's voice resounded throughout the audience.

The scene became quiet, one second, two seconds...thirty seconds, no one went up.

The citron that has made its way first is the truth that ordinary people know, let alone the cultivators with a long lifespan.

"I'll do it"

A figure with no height at all jumped onto Daluotai.

"master"

Li Rongyu's bright eyes widened and his rosy little mouth was so open that he could put a peach in it.

"Qingcheng, Lu Hansong"
Chapter completed!