The mountain peak is very lively today, because it is a rare big day in five years, many cultivators gathered at the Taiji Square at the foot of the mountain, watching the selected genius disciples appear in high spirits.

The entry disciples of the Seven Great Dao Field, almost all of them came over at this time, at this time in previous years, the disciples of Tianzhuang Pavilion stood in front of the other six dojo disciples, and they couldn't help but feel a little shorter, but today it was different, because a genius appeared in Tianzhuang Pavilion, Lin Chen.

Rao was like this, many of the disciples of the dojo still cast a disdainful look at Tianzhuang Pavilion, if it weren't for Elder Fan Wen's presence, they would probably have provoked on the spot.

"You look at the bird appearance of Tianzhuang Pavilion, you think that it is great to have a Lin Chen, they are not still a group of waste. Some cultivators sneered secretly.

"Then Lin Chen is nothing remarkable, it's just that no one in Tianzhuang Pavilion will pick him, but it's a pity that one place, it's really a waste to give it to Tianzhuang Pavilion. ”

"I don't understand why? Lin Chen is only in the seventh-rank realm, I have entered the nineth-rank realm early, and I am more qualified than him, and letting him go will only lose the face of our Shanshui faction. Some cultivators who were jealous of Lin Chen were dissatisfied.

"Haha! Let's just wait and watch the show, the disciples who participate in the competition this time must cultivate at least the ninth grade, then Lin Chen will definitely not be able to reach it! At that time, that quota will naturally fall on one of us. ”

“......”

Just as the cultivators were discussing, the selected genius disciples rushed over from the top of the mountain one after another, causing a great sensation at once. These genius disciples were busy cultivating all day long, their status was noble, and there were very few opportunities to show their faces, and no one had ever seen them gather together.

But today, their wish is finally coming true.

"Senior Brother Soft-shelled Turtle, Senior Brother Soft-shelled Turtle, so imposing. A cultivator exclaimed, his eyes fell on a blue-clothed cultivator, this cultivator was handsome, his spirit was flying, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked into the disciples of Yunyan Pavilion.

This person is the soft-shelled turtle, and there are two genius disciples with equally powerful strength standing beside him, who are the other two participating disciples of Yunyan Pavilion, but although they are very famous, they are still a head above the soft-shelled turtle.

"Senior Brother Liaodong is also here, the leader of our Flame Alliance! Senior Brother Liaodong is mighty, and the leader of the alliance is mighty. Many disciples shouted feverishly, and their voices were no less than those of the admirers of the soft-shelled turtle.

That Liaodong is also a handsome young man, but his hair is fiery red, his eyes are bright, and there is a domineering aura in his body, his eyes swept over the soft-shelled turtle, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

These two people are extremely prestigious in the Shanshui Sect, they are the strongest genius disciples in the past five years, they are always competing in secret, and now they finally have a chance to prove who is strong and who is weak.

Next, the genius disciples of other dojos also came one after another, and Lu Ping from Nanyun Gate, surrounded by Fang Hui and others, boarded the square. The cold moon of the Moon Heaven Pavilion and the Wan Yang of the Wind Heaven Pavilion also appeared one after another, and they were all a group of existences whose strength had reached the peak of the Nine Grades.

"Long Yun, it's Senior Brother Long Yun, oh my God! When Long Yun appeared, everyone's eyes were immediately attracted, including soft-shelled turtles and Liaodong and others, this Long Yun's face had already lost the resentment of being defeated by Lin Chen at this time, but was full of infinite confidence.

He knew that everyone was paying attention to him, because he was the only one who could surpass the soft-shelled turtle and Liaodong and others in the root bones.

"I don't know how many bones Senior Brother Yunlong has, whether it will be more than Senior Brother Soft-shelled Turtle. ”

"There is this possibility, if he is not ...... by Lin Chen"

"You keep your voice down...... Look for death!"

Yun Long's ears moved slightly, and his face suddenly became gloomy, no matter how strong he became now, the stain of being defeated by Lin Chen could not be erased in this life, and a wave of hatred surged out of his heart again.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Fanben, Senior Nephew Yunlong has also reached the ninth rank, presumably you have detected the number of his root bones, can you tell Brother Wei. "Elder Fan Hai of Yunyan Pavilion is the master of the soft-shelled turtle, he is an old man who looks kind, and he smiled slightly at Elder Fan Ben on the side.

The elders of the other dojos couldn't help but turn their ears sideways, and they also wanted to know what was going on.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of Elder Fan Ben's mouth, but he shook his head mysteriously and said, "Yunlong's root bone is the best I have ever seen, and when the time comes, Senior Brother Fan will naturally be able to know about it when he goes to the Imperial City." ”

Elder Fan Hai smiled, but there was a heaviness in his heart, listening to Elder Fan Ben's tone, it is possible that the root bones of this cloud dragon have surpassed the soft-shelled turtle and them, then it will really be a blockbuster at that time.

Turtles, Liaodong and other genius disciples, there was also a hint of solemnity between their eyebrows, they naturally didn't want their roots to be surpassed.

"Elders, senior brothers, I'm here. At this moment, a tall figure was like a gust of wind, and quickly rushed towards the disciples of Tianzhuang Pavilion, greeting everyone cordially.

"Lin Chen, it's Lin Chen, how can he ......" Almost all the cultivators were taken aback, looking at Lin Chen's gaze as if they were looking at a monster.

The cultivators of the other dojos appeared, all of them looked very heavy, giving people an incomparably mysterious feeling, but this Lin Chen, who didn't even know the slightest skill to put on a show, actually appeared like this.

And looking at his appearance, he is so good to every disciple of Tianzhuang Pavilion, as if he is his brother and friend, not at all like other genius disciples, he seems unattainable.

"Senior Brother Lin Chen, we're all waiting for you!haha!" Almost all the Tianzhuang Pavilion disciples had a smile on their faces, their tone was full of respect, and with a hint of cordiality, anyone could hear that this kind of respect came from the heart, not from the artificiality.

"Lin Chen, how is the cultivation ground?" Elder Fan Wen also smiled slightly and asked Lin Chen.

"It's going well, there shouldn't be any problem in participating in this grand event?" Lin Chen touched the back of his head and said, his eyes stayed on the disciples of Tianzhuang Pavilion, and Liaodong didn't seem to have the slightest interest in what kind of soft-shelled turtle.

"Lin Chen! damn it!" Long Yun of the Red Valley Pavilion glared at Lin Chen viciously at this time, his face was cloudy, his teeth were clenched.

"He's Lin Chen, doesn't look good?" In the other dojos, some of the genius disciples who participated in the grand event laughed mockingly, they had never seen Lin Chen, they had only heard some of his deeds from the side, and they didn't agree with this batch of newly killed dark horses at all.

"Senior Brother Fan Wen, do you really have the qualifications for the competition, don't go to the Imperial City at that time and lose the face of our Shanshui Sect. "Elder Fan of Nanyun Gate has always been unhappy with Lin Chen, and he sneered at this time.

He also didn't think that Lin Chen would be able to cultivate to the Nine Rank Realm in such a short period of time.