The headquarters of the Immortal League, in a large hall.

Nine elders representing the major immortal sects gathered together and were discussing important matters.

"You've all read the report."

The leader is Elder Jun Mochou of the Taiyi Sect, who has the highest cultivation among the crowd and is the chief of the Immortal Alliance.

"The Northern Sea Demon Cultivator is becoming more and more rampant, this time he even sent a monk of the Spiritual Silence Period to smuggle in and assassinate the Tianjiao of my continent!"

The Ember of the Burning Flame Valley said angrily.

"Fortunately, Xuansheng Zhenren's cultivation is shocking, so he can suppress the enemy, if he changes to other young people, there is no chance of being spared."

The Azure True Man of Heavenly Sword Mountain was also very angry.

"Because of what happened a few days ago, the Northern Sea Demon Cultivator is about to move, and in the old man's opinion, a big war is inevitable."

Elder Ji Wuming of the Refining Void Sect spoke.

"Hahaha, there are more and more variables in the future, and we need some countermeasures."

An old man in the Eight Desolations Hall was shirtless and said with a bold smile.

"Senior, you have a clue about the secret treasure of the Broken Star Tomb, I wonder if it can suppress the Great World?"

The water-breaking real person of the Covered Water Pavilion respectfully asked a female cultivator beside him for advice.

"I heard that the tomb owner said that there are countermeasures, but I don't know what is happening now."

Nan Xin, the Supreme Elder of the Shattered Star Tomb, replied, she didn't have any expectations for this matter, after all, they had spent millions of years failing to make the secret treasure come out.

Suddenly, the ornaments on the top of the hall swayed and collided with each other, making a clanging sound.

The elders looked surprised, not knowing what had happened.

"It seems to be a concussive force coming from far away."

Elder Chen of the Moon God Palace analyzed.

“…… Ladies and gentlemen, the secret treasure of my Shattered Star Tomb was born, and I am relieved. ”

Nan Xin was a little shocked when he read the message he had just received, but he still informed everyone first.

"In this way, I can be relieved, Beihai Xiaoxiao is not to worry."

Broken Water said with a sigh of relief.

"No, that secret treasure can only be used once, and we won't use it on the other side of the North Sea."

Nansin explained.

"Listen to me, the threat in the North Sea is imminent, and there are many uncertainties in the future, so we need to speed up the training of the younger generation."

Jun Mochou said.

"Contemporary young people, there are many talents, and there are even more people like Xuansheng Zhenren, who have never been seen before or since, and the old man thinks that there is no need to worry."

Ji Wuming said, thinking that the cultivation of the younger generation is already very good.

"What kind of realm is your sect Ji Zixuan now?"

Jun Mochou's statement was refuted, but he was not annoyed, but asked rhetorically.

"At this time, I am breaking through the door, and I must have entered the Nirvana realm today."

Ji Wuming's tone was full of pride, and he was very satisfied with his great-grandson.

"Then do you know how many Nirvana Realm monks of the same age as Ji Zixuan are in the Beihai Fusang Divine Country?"

Jun Mochou continued to ask rhetorically.

"Yes...... Dozens? ”

Ji Wuming faced Jun Mochou's continuous rhetorical questions, and he was also a little lacking in confidence, as if he understood what the other party meant, so he guessed a higher number.

"According to the latest information of my Taiyi Sect, at least it is above 500!"

Jun Mochou said.

Listening to Jun Mochou's words, the elders of the Nine Great Immortal Sects present looked at each other, as if they couldn't believe it.

But Jun Mochou is old, and they think that he should not lie.

"Everyone, wake up, do you think those shape-shifting demon cultivators are very slow in their cultivation? No! They are far beyond our imagination, and this generation of them is even more talented! ”

Jun Mo was worried that everyone was silent, and shouted again.

“…… May I ask Elder Jun, how should we deal with it? ”

The scene was silent for a while, and finally it was Tianqing Zhenren who asked.

"Reopen the Nine Heavens List, hold the Tianjiao Competition, put down the posture of our sect, and let all the young monks from all over the world participate. Only competition can promote their growth! Jiuxiao Continent, it's been peaceful for too long......"

Jun Mochou said at the end, his tone was a little melancholy.

"Will this scale be a little too large, the disciples of the Nine Great Immortal Sects can compare it, counting the other small sect cultivators, will the big comparison be too complicated."

Broken Water Zhenren questioned, he didn't think it was necessary to count the young people of other sects.

You must know that the Nine Heavens Continent is so vast, if all young people have the opportunity to participate, there are too many people.

It also takes more resources and time to hold the event.

"That's why I let you put aside your prejudices, the continent is so vast, and Anzhi Xiaozong is arrogant? Do you know the Heavenly Remnant brothers and sisters who just joined the Heavenly Saint Sect? As far as I know, none of the descendants of our Nine Great Immortal Sects can defeat them. And they came up step by step from a small mortal country. ”

Jun Mochou glanced at the real person with some dissatisfaction and said.

"I agree with Elder Jun's opinion, so let's do it."

The old man from the Eight Desolations Hall agreed.

…………

After dealing with the matter of the Broken Star Tomb, Zhang Xuansheng did not choose to accept Yu Ge's hospitality.

On the one hand, he always felt panicked about holding a banquet in the cemetery, and on the other hand, there was news from Shizun.

It was said that the people from the Xianmeng came to the door, mainly about Doudou's affairs, and asked him to return quickly.

After three days of traveling day and night, Zhang Xuansheng finally returned to the small country near Shimen in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

"Master Sanfeng, you try it, this jujube dish pill is really good, rest assured, it is vegetarian."

Mo Yinwu had just bought a bag of jujube pills, and at this time he was on the jade boat, sharing them with Huiming.

"Senior Brother Mo, it's almost here, I think you'd better fix the board that was broken by me last time."

Zhang Xuansheng glanced at Mo Yanwei and said.

In the end, he still forgot to beat Mo Yan because of Xingluo, but this guy was extremely experienced in beating, and he actually used a board made of some kind of immortal material to pad his clothes.

“…… Senior brother, you said that I won't be beaten to death in a minute, right? ”

Mo Yan forgot to hear Zhang Xuansheng's words, and suddenly froze.

Before leaving, my father said that if I didn't bring back a decent spirit beast, I wouldn't recognize him as a father.

Glancing at Peppa, he wondered what kind of thunder he would use to greet him if he found out that he had contracted a pig.

"It's here, Huiming, you and I will be separated, and we'll meet again in the future."

Zhang Xuansheng said to Huiming that the other party was too clingy, which was a good reason to get rid of Huiming. After all, the Divine Seal Gate cannot be entered without a seal.

"Xuansheng Zhenren, I'll be waiting for you in Shenxuan City, next time, please be sure to instruct me on the Dharma!"

Hui Ming reluctantly got down from the jade boat and said.

Zhang Xuansheng took Mo Yan and forgot to fall on the top of Shenfeng Mountain, and after landing, he saw Mo Shibo.

"Master Xuansheng's nephew is back, your master is drinking tea in the cave, go find him. And then, you! Don't forget you, a rebel, get out of here! ”

Mo Zhuang first asked Zhang Xuansheng to find Liu Wuya with a pleasant face, and then looked at Mo Xuansheng and Page behind him, and the thunder on his body began to flicker.

Mo Yin's legs were shaking when he stepped off the flying boat, and his brain was spinning rapidly, looking for a countermeasure, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration.

"Who are you?"

Mo Yinwang looked at Mo Zhuang with a blank look and said.

⇐ To Be Continued