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Chapter 145: Gathering at Genting, Taishan Beidou(1/3)

While holding Xiao Linglong's hand, Zhao Waner said thoughtfully: "So far, the only person in our teaching who can rival the senior sister is the senior brother."

"Other than that, the cultivation of the rest of the people has long been left far behind by Senior Sister."

"Presumably, it won't be long before senior sister can enter the realm of divine treasure."

"I just don't know how many powerful people there will be in Yunding Mountain this time who have also reached the ninth level of Wujuan?"

Zhao Waner was a little worried, and her worries did not come out of thin air.

There are many outstanding young people of this generation in the Eastern Wasteland, apart from those extraordinary talents from the Immortal Family Holy Land.

The strong ones on the bright side include Tianchi He Wushuang, Yaochi's Fuyao, Zhulu Academy's Gu Haitang, and the Supreme Hall's Lu Yan who was defeated by Lin Qingzhu last time.

The strength of these people is definitely not low, and their luck is not bad either.

If Lin Qingzhu can reach this state, they can definitely reach it too.

Perhaps even more terrifyingly, he has already broken through to the divine hidden zone.

Therefore, except for the Yundingshan Taoist Forum held by Taoist Xuantian, this one... can be said to be the most competitive one.

Unlike Taoist Xuantian who overwhelmed the crowd and won the championship with an absolute crushing force, this time, Lin Qingzhu was under great pressure.

It's not easy to climb to the top of the Genting list one level at a time.

Her analysis was very reasonable. Ye Qiu nodded happily and said, "Qingzhu, are you feeling stressed?"

Lin Qingzhu's eyes were firm and he said: "Master, I am confident that I will never lose."

"good."

Ye Qiu smiled faintly, then looked at Xiao Linglong and said: "Linglong, as soon as we get there, you can let go and play. Don't have any scruples. If something goes wrong, Master will take care of you. If you don't like it, just do it."

he."

"How about clearing the obstacles for your senior sister and helping her reach the top?"

When Xiao Linglong heard this, she immediately became excited, waved her little fists, and said innocently: "Okay, I will beat them to death to protect my senior sister."

Xiao Linglong, who had no interest at first, was instantly resurrected with full blood as if given a shot of chicken blood by Ye Qiu's words.

Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Waner had no doubts about this little guy's fierce fighting ability.

I can't help but worry about those people, will they be beaten down by her and never get up again?

After all, being beaten down by a five- or six-year-old child would actually hurt your self-esteem if you tell anyone about it.

I don’t have the face to see anyone anymore.

At this time, the largest mountain in the Eastern Wasteland, like a pillar supporting the sky, stood in the center of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

At the foot of the mountain, there are huge crowds of people and it is extremely lively.

Here is Yunding Mountain, a large mountain that is said to have existed since the beginning of the world.

Like the cornerstone of the Eastern Wilderness, it has been passed down through the ages.

On the top of the mountain, in a huge square, there are many stone statues, which are the stone statues of the winners of Yunding Mountain in the past.

As more and more people came here, the scene became extremely lively, and many people began to talk about it.

Before Yunding Mountain was opened, everyone could only stand at the foot of the mountain, looking at this majestic mountain and sighing.

"Do you think there will be one peerless warrior who will stand out from thousands of contenders this year?"

"I don't know, I think... the Holy Son of Heaven, He Wushuang, has a greater chance."

"No, no, no, don't forget. A month ago, the fairy from Yaochi seems to have inherited the inheritance of the fairy from Yaochi. Her strength has improved by leaps and bounds. I think she has a better chance."

"Haha... Fairy Yaochi is certainly powerful, but... I think that one, the first disciple of Sword Immortal, is stronger."

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately started talking.

Back then, in the Quiet Land, many people had witnessed Lin Qingzhu's shocking sword, which was quite a bit like Ye Qiu's swordsmanship.

When it comes to swords, the great disciples of the Butian Sect, Zixia Peak, all seem to be unique swordsmanship wizards.

Back then, Taoist Xuantian won the championship with one sword, stunning an era.

By Ye Qiu's time, although he had not participated in Yunding Mountain.

But everyone has not forgotten that his name as the Sword Immortal in White came from him with one sword after another.

Rather than blowing it up, he may be vegetarian, but his sword is not vegetarian.

Everyone was talking a lot, everyone had their own opinions, and the discussion was very intense.

"Since Taoist Xuantian of Butian Sect won the championship last time, it has been a lonely era, and it is rare to see the birth of amazing strong men."

"I hope that in this session, there will be a peerless genius who will amaze an entire era."

While they were discussing, a faint light passed by the Buddha and a gentle breeze came slowly.

Everyone looked back and saw several figures flashing past the cloud disk.

An old man with an immortal spirit appeared at the scene followed by a group of people.

Everyone present was shocked when they saw the old man.

"This... is actually the supreme master of Tianchi Holy Land, Master Ziyang?"

As soon as Master Ziyang appeared, the scene instantly became a sensation.

This old man was the opponent who competed with Taoist Xuantian Xianlu hundreds of years ago.

It was rumored by the outside world that he had passed away, but no one thought that he was still alive?

In front of him, everyone in Tiandao seemed a little reserved and cautious.

Seeing Master Ziyang, everyone present immediately understood why the people from Tiandao dared to directly provoke Tianjizi and were no longer afraid of his revenge.

With this supreme being here, Bulaoshan wouldn't dare to provoke them.

"Haha, it's really a prosperous era."

Looking at the heroic young talents around him, Ziyang's old face forced out a amiable smile.

The Tiandao people hurriedly walked to the stone table aside, dusted it off, and said: "Master, Yunding Mountain is not open yet, please take a rest first."

"good……"

Master Ziyang was not polite and sat aside, while the Tiandao people slowly poured him a cup of tea.

He Wushuang said nothing and stood silently behind him.

Here, Master Ziyang slowly took a sip of tea, only to hear a gust of wind blowing in his ears, and frowned.

When he regained consciousness, the old man with an immortal spirit was already sitting firmly opposite him.

Seeing the person opposite, Master Ziyang smiled and said nothing. With a slight movement of his fingers, the teapot automatically lifted up.

Seeing his actions, the man opposite him lifted his finger lightly, and the teapot was instantly shattered into pieces.

But to everyone's surprise, the teapot was broken, but the tea inside always maintained the shape of the teapot and was not affected at all.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked.

"Is this the state where the heart is as still as water?"

Water is the most difficult thing to control among all things. All methods and avenues can be analyzed with water.

This is a state as good as water.

Some people push the boat with the current, and some people push the boat upstream.

No matter how powerful your cultivation is, if your state of mind is not up to it, you will never be able to control the flow of water so smoothly.

Everyone present was shocked when they saw Master Zi Yang controlling the tea in such an understatement and slowly pouring it into the opponent's cup.

Marvel at his high state of mind and how terrifying this Supreme Being is.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Ziyang! I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. I didn't expect that you would touch such a state of mind..."

"I admire..."

The old man opposite praised him appreciatively, picked up the teacup, and drank it all in one gulp.

Behind him, several figures gradually appeared, none other than Jiang Jiezhi from the Yaochi Holy Land, as well as Fuyao and others.

Just listen to him continue: "I didn't expect that this old guy like you is still alive.

I once thought that all my old friends had left one after another, leaving me alone.

Whenever I see these young people, I remember that we just felt lonely back then."

Master Ziyang glanced appreciatively at Fuyao behind him, then looked back at He Wushuang and smiled slightly.

"Fellow Taoist Yunxu, I and you were defeated at the hands of fellow Taoist Xuantian right here in the past."

"This is a life-long regret."

"Looking back at the past, a hundred years have passed in a hurry, and the competition of the new generation is about to begin. How can I miss such a prosperous era."

"oh?"
To be continued...
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