"Zhenyan, Yuanfu, and Yuyun are three Taoist friends, let us wait!"

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The middle-aged man in a yellow robe looked at Qing Yu Zhenren sitting on the jade bench, and arched his hand with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many years, Qing Yu Daoyou is still beautiful!"

"True Rock Daoist has been cultivating for many years, and this cultivation is even more unfathomable!" A glimmer of light flashed in the depths of Qing Yu's real eyes.

"Qingyu Daoyou praised it falsely!"

Zhen Yan smiled lightly and found a jade stool and sat down, followed by the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi and the beautiful woman in blue who came with him.

Han Zhonglin glanced at the three figures on the high platform a few times, and said to Lan Feng on the side: "Brother Lan, where did those three people come from just now?"

"The person who talked to Qingyu Ancestor just now is the Zhenyan Daoist of the True Origin Sect, and the man in Tsing Yi who accompanied him is the Yuanfu Daoist of the Zhenyuan Sect, and the woman in blue is the real person of the Flowerless Holy Land. These more than ten Jindan monks on the high platform are all famous figures in the Southeast Immortal Cultivation Domain!"

"I see!"

Lan Feng saw Han Zhonglin's face showing a look of surprise, and smiled mysteriously on his face: "Brother Dragon Scale, if it is not as I expected, within half an hour, the Holy Maiden of the Flower Sacred Land will definitely be present. ”

"The Holy Maiden of the Flower Holy Land?" Han Zhonglin was visibly stunned.

"The saints of the Flowerless Holy Land have all had a city-like appearance, a demon-like talent, and extraordinary strength, and there are countless suitors in our nine major sects, and there are often admirers who fight for that smile, and even lose their lives for it!" Lan Feng stared at the entrance of the square, his eyes revealing deep anticipation.

"I want to see what kind of strange woman this holy woman of the flowerless holy land is!"

Han Zhonglin looked at the monks of several major sects around him, and couldn't help but shake his head and said secretly, sure enough, as Lan Feng said, most of the young monks were secretly staring at the entrance of the mountainside.

Just in the anticipation of everyone, it didn't take long for twelve monks wearing various colors of magic robes to come to the bottom of the high platform, and after the report, Han Zhonglin knew that it was the monks of Zhenyuan Sect.

Immediately afterwards, ten more monks appeared in the square, causing a look of disappointment on the faces of many of the young monks present.

After about half an hour, nine beautiful figures finally appeared at the entrance of the square, which made all the young monks in the field polish their eyes. The team was led by two women in their thirties, followed by seven women in their twenties, one of whom was wearing a cyan scarf. Each of these nine women has the appearance of a fish falling into a wild goose, a shy flower in the closed moon, and each has its own charm, or enchanting, or beautiful, or cold, looking at the stupid many young monks, Harazi flowed all over the ground.

Han Zhonglin raised his eyes and couldn't help but be stunned, these seven women invisibly exuded a special aura, as if they could seduce people's souls, if it weren't for Han Zhonglin's firm mind, he would almost be on the road.

"Brother Lan, Brother Lan?" Han Zhonglin glanced at Lan Feng beside him, a wry smile appeared on his face, and he whispered.

"Ah!" Lan Feng heard Han Zhonglin's call, and suddenly came to his senses, his face turned inexplicably red, and he quickly changed the topic: "Brother Dragon Scale, you see that the woman with a scarf among the seven young women must be a saint. ”

Han Zhonglin nodded, just now, he found that the other six women among the seven young women did not deliberately hide their aura, but the woman with a veil on her face looked ordinary, but it gave people a strange feeling.

"Ahem, ahem!"

The old voice came from the high platform again, and the coughing sound was like two bells striking the eardrums of everyone on the field, pulling some young disciples out of the obsession just now.

Han Zhonglin looked at the high platform, and saw an old man in yellow-green coarse cloth and a white beard walking to the edge of the high platform.

"Now that the Ten Sects have gathered, the Ten Sects Conference can begin. The old man Phantom Ion, as the great elder of the Phantom Flower Sect, is a great honor for the current generation of the head of the real person to receive visitors from all walks of life. ”

"The Ten Sects Conference, held once every five years, is a rare event in the Southeast Immortal Cultivation Domain, which is used to exchange ideas among the rookie monks of each sect and demonstrate the strength of each sect. ”

"As the host, I, the Phantom Flower Sect, have prepared a rich reward for this conference. ”

Phantom Ion smiled slightly, and saw seven items appear in front of him out of thin air, including two pills, three magic weapons, and two exercises.

When many young disciples on the spot saw the seven items, a trace of blood burst out of their eyes, and Han Zhonglin was naturally no exception. One of the two pills turned out to be Tsukidan, and the other green pill didn't know what it was. The three magic weapons were a short knife, a long sword and a long whip, which made Han Zhonglin's eyelids jump, they turned out to be the best magic weapons, each of which was worth 400,000 spirit stones. The other two exercises were floating quietly in the air, but he didn't know what the exercises were, Han Zhonglin thought about it and guessed that it had to be at least a beginner-level advanced exercise.

Phantom Ion looked at the eager eyes of most of the young monks in the audience, nodded and said: "This time, each sect will send seven young disciples to participate in the competition, as for the rules, this conference adopts the ring system, with a total of seven rings, and each of the ten major sects will send one disciple to fight until the last seven disciples are screened out." ”

"Okay! The Ten Sects Conference has officially begun!" Phantom Ion shouted, the aura on his body suddenly rose, and the disciples in the audience suddenly felt a Jindan monk's coercion coming, and the operation of Yuan Li was slightly blocked.

The magic trick in the phantom ion hand changed continuously, and all the monks on the field only felt the shaking of the mountain under their feet, and there was a sound of "click" behind them, and everyone looked behind them in surprise, and saw that seven white marble platforms slowly raised on the square that was still as bright as a mirror, and all of them showed a look of horror.

"Could it be that this is the way of the Illusory Flower Sect's best organ formation?" Lan Feng beside him gasped and then muttered to himself.

"Oh, it turns out that the strongest thing in the Phantom Flower Sect is the way of the formation, and its sect name is the Phantom Flower, could it be that the most powerful is the Phantom Array?" Han Zhonglin guessed in his heart.

"Click..."

The seven high platforms rose higher and higher in response, until they reached three feet and three feet, and then stopped. In this way, on the huge square, seven high platforms with a square of ten zhang suddenly appeared.

"Now each sect will assign a disciple to guard a ring!" Phantom Ion glanced at the more than a dozen Jindan monks behind him, and announced loudly.

"Disciples of the Lost Immortal Sect listen to my orders, go!" Qingyu Zhenren said with a smile.

"Qingyu Ancestor has an order, you guys go!" Li Shinan took the order of Qingyu Zhenren, and immediately said to Lei Jin, Jin Li, and Han Zhonglin.

"Yes!" the seven responded in unison, and then each picked a ring and left.

The seven high platforms separated different directions, and Han Zhonglin walked towards the one at the very edge, while Lan Feng and Long Yan walked to the adjacent high platform.

After a while, there were ten people gathered in front of the high platform selected by Han Zhonglin, seven men and three women, and there were three cultivators in the early stage of the foundation building period, namely the Five Elements Sect, the Seven Star Sword Sect, and the Phantom Flower Sect cultivators, plus Han Zhonglin had four people, and the remaining six people were all cultivators of the ninth layer of the Qi refining period.

"Who wants to be the one who guards the ring?" the brown-clothed man from the Seven Star Sword Sect glanced at everyone and asked with a smile.

"Since everyone has come to my Phantom Flower Sect, they should naturally fulfill the friendship of the landlord, so I will be the one who guards it!"

Han Zhonglin turned his head to look, and it was the man in green clothes from the Phantom Flower Sect who spoke, and the man had wind under his feet, and his body fluttered up, falling on the three-foot-high mountain.

"In the Lower Illusion Flower Sect Liu Cheng, I don't know which Taoist friend came to the stage to fight with me?" Liu Cheng stood on the high platform, and a free and easy momentum instantly enveloped the entire high platform, and invited the battle with a smile.

"This person is well versed in the mystery of the battle, and when he came to power, he exuded a powerful momentum, so he first occupied the time, as a monk of the Phantom Flower Sect, not to mention the geographical advantage, and then when it comes to cultivation, others are only high and not low, and they occupy the people. Who dares to be the first to challenge on stage, the odds of winning are very low!" Han Zhonglin shook his head in his heart, naturally not to be the first bird.

Han Zhonglin glanced at the monks of several other sects around him, and found that the two monks of the Five Elements Sect and the Seven Star Sword Sect were looking at the other people, and they did not have the slightest intention of coming to the stage.

"I'm afraid these two guys in the foundation building period are not easy to dismiss!" Han Zhonglin said in his heart.

"Since there is no one to fight this battle, then let me do it!"

Everyone saw that the person who was about to win was the gray-clothed man of the Divine Sword Hall, the face of this person was angular, and the two straight sword eyebrows went straight into the oblique sideburns, which invisibly exuded a fierce aura, and then looked at the back of this person, there were three flying swords on his back.

The man in gray jumped on the high platform on tiptoe, and bowed his hand slightly towards Liu Cheng: "Under the Divine Sword, please give me a lot of advice!"

"Don't dare to be instructed.." Before Liu Cheng finished speaking, his face sank suddenly.

It turned out that when Liu Cheng was speaking, Huangfu Ming on the opposite side suddenly exuded a sharp momentum on his body, like a sharp sword slanting into the sky, very powerful, and instantly broke Liu Cheng's original aura.

"Since that's the case, then let's see the real chapter!" Liu Cheng was secretly ruthless in his heart, completely lacking the free and easy demeanor just now.

"Humph!"

Huang Fu Ming snorted coldly, and the two cyan flying swords behind his back shot up into the sky, stabbing at Liu Cheng like lightning from both wings.

The disciples of the Divine Sword Hall specialize in swordsmanship, and their combat power is extraordinary, Liu Cheng naturally did not dare to slack off, so when he saw his big move, two cyan silk threads appeared on the palms, and the silk threads flew out abruptly, rolling towards the flying sword that Huang Fu Ming attacked.

In everyone's attention, two cyan sword lights instantly slashed on the cyan silk thread, and the cyan silk thread was not cut off as Han Zhonglin and the others in the audience imagined, but wrapped around the flying sword at once.

"Is this unique to the Phantom Flower Sect, it is indeed a bit unique, but I'm afraid it's not enough!"

Seeing Huang Fuming sneered, the tip of his right finger lightly, and the two cyan flying swords suddenly burst into flames, shooting out multiple sword gangs from the sword body, and in the blink of an eye, not only cut off the cyan silk entanglement, but also several sword gangs rushed towards Liu Cheng.

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