Time passed quickly, and Lin Zhe had only finished consolidating his cultivation, and the time for the Peerless Conference had arrived.

Xiao family, competition platform.

The flags are numerous, and life is boiling.

There are nineteen sects in total, which is truly spectacular.

In the past, there were still Five Poison Sects, but unfortunately the Five Poisons Sect has disappeared from the world, so it is natural that they will be absent from the Wushuang Conference.

The Xiao family is the main one, sitting in the north and facing south, the main seat, Xiao Chun, the head of the Xiao family, sits on it, and down, it is the representative of all sects.

Lin Zhe looked at it at a glance and actually saw a few acquaintances.

Destiny is romantic, a great disciple of Confucianism.

No hatred abbot, abbot of Buddhism.

Xinghuo Zhenjun, the head of Taoism.

"It seems that the identities of the seniors in the group are not simple. Lin Zhe looked at it from afar, everyone was in the audience, naturally he was not qualified to go to the viewing platform, although Lin Zhe was also qualified to represent the Tianshan Gate, but he was a participant, so he naturally could not come forward.

The representative of the Tianshan Sect is none other than the Elder Xingfeng, and as a relatively special sect, the master of the Tianshan Sect rarely appears on such occasions, so he is generally the representative of the elders.

In the past, it was Elder Ling Feng as the representative of the Tianshan Sect, but now it fell on the head of Elder Xingfeng, and he was also smiling and proud, thanks to Lin Zhe.

"Hello senior!" Lin Zhe poked out his sense, and greeted the senior in the group without anger, after all, they had known each other.

At first, the seniors didn't know that they couldn't recognize Lin Zhe at a glance, after all, Lin Zhe was only ten years old now.

However, they all said that they were extremely advanced in cultivation, and they recognized it after some temptation.

However, Lin Zhe only knows these predecessors, after all, all the sects are different, such as Tianshan Gate, and there are some big families who disdain to join the WTO, so they will not have any contact with the outside world, such as Xiao Ran, who doesn't know even mobile phones.

After all, for example, Buddhism and Buddhism pay attention to the universal sentient beings, and cultivate with mortal dust, they naturally want to enter the world.

The same is true of Taoist Confucianism.

And sects like Tianshan Sect and Xuantian Sect will not enter the world at all, and in their eyes, there is nothing to experience in the mortal world.

"This year's Musou Conference starts now. ”

"First of all, it's the Xiao family!" The host's cultivation is naturally not low, and the deep voice spreads throughout the entire Xiao family, even outside the Xiao family, and people hear it.

As soon as the voice fell, the Xiao family raised the banner, and all the disciples shouted in a neat voice, "Xiao!"

It was Xiao Ming who took the lead.

The sound was deafening, and it did not stop for a long time, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

"Buddha Gate!"

I saw a group of monks raising their flags, bowing their heads and clasping their hands, "Amitabha." ”

The voice was not loud or small, but it all fell into everyone's ears, and the Xiao family became Xiao Ming's this.

"Daomen!"

The uniform is the same, and the dust of the Buddha is slightly raised.

"Confucian!"

......

Nineteen sects, all counted, the conference officially began.

And Xiao Ran also stood behind Lin Zhe, staring at the leader of the Xiao family's disciples, Xiao Ming, with a disdainful expression.

"Elder Xing, is that person a disciple of your sect?" Xiao Chun pointed at Xiao Ran and said.

Elder Xingfeng fixed his eyes and replied, "Exactly." ”

Xiao Ran has long been known in the Tianshan Gate, and it has long been spread in the Tianshan Gate, although Elder Xingfeng is curious, he does not hide it.

"How could he enter the Peerless Conference, as far as I know, his cultivation is not up to your selection. Xiao Chun asked.

Elder Xingfeng sneered, this was obviously arranged by Lin Zhe, how could he manage it.

"Elder Mo of our Tianshan Gate Ling Feng has passed away, and Mo Wusheng is also without a trace, Xiao Ran is replacing Mo Wusheng. Elder Xingfeng replied truthfully.

"Why, Elder Mo actually passed away?" Xiao Chun said with emotion, "I think last year, I saw that he was still in high spirits, how could he have passed away at all, it was really unexpected!"

Elder Xingfeng nodded with a sneer, and the other people who knew Elder Mo were also full of emotion.

As for Mo Wusheng, he was also taken out by everyone and said a few times, jealous of talents and the like.

It's a pity that they don't know that the genius they call is another genius's defeated subordinate.

"By the way, you Elder Mo has passed away, so is there a new Elder Ling Feng?" someone asked.

"That is our Ling Feng Elder. Elder Xingfeng pointed at Lin Zhe under the stage.

"Lin Zhe!" Xinghuo Zhenjun said in surprise.

"Zhenjun knows him?" Xiao Chun asked in surprise, he also glanced at Lin Zhe, and was wondering why Elder Ling Feng was a child, but he didn't expect Xinghuo Zhenjun to ask first.

Elder Xingfeng was also shocked, you must know that Xinghuo Zhenjun is the head of the Taoist family, although the Taoist family is no longer as strong as it was back then, and it has declined a lot, but it is also a big faction with a 10,000-year inheritance, but I didn't expect that the head of such a big faction actually knew Lin Zhe.

Fortunately, I didn't provoke him! Elder Xingfeng patted his chest with palpitations, this Xinghuo True Monarch and him are not of the same status, they are the heads of the same faction, but they are such a big man, and they all know Lin Zhe.

In the next second, another person spoke, "I didn't expect Lin Zhe Xiaoyou to be an elder of your Tianshan Sect, I thought that I wanted to accept him as an apprentice, but he refused and refused." ”

The people were shocked, and there was no other, but the abbot who spoke without resentment.

Buddhism is different from other sects, with a high status, and the abbot is a saint-level figure who appears outside all the year round.

Moreover, the abbot of Wuzhi had already claimed that he would not accept apprentices thousands of years ago, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to accept apprentices now.

And most importantly, they refused!

This is simply a piece of news that can cause a sensation in the entire cultivation world!

Everyone couldn't help but look at Lin Zhe again, just a ten-year-old child.

But this is an elder who refuses to accept disciples from the Holy Lord.

Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by Lin Zhe, and they couldn't help but be curious, who was this, could it be the disciple who was released by that immortal-level figure to go down the mountain to cultivate?

Just then, another voice rang out.

"Lin Zhe's little friend is still good, but it's a pity, I have persuaded him many times, but he refuses to join my Confucianism. Destiny sighed.

The Mandate of Heaven is romantic, as his name suggests, he is also one of the most famous figures in the cultivation world, and he has an inextricable relationship with many fairies in the cultivation world.

And his identity is a great disciple of Confucianism, and his status is not below everyone.

Not to mention others, as soon as these words came out, Elder Xingfeng felt that his heart was about to jump out.

Why do you all know Lin Zhe?

That's an exaggeration, isn't it?

Elder Xingfeng pretended to stroke his beard, looking complacent, but in fact he was stroking his chest, for fear that his heart would beat faster, and he would be shocked to become an immortal if he accidentally became an immortal.

"My Tianshan Gate is also lucky, lucky, which made Elder Lin enter my Mountain Gate. Elder Xingfeng sneered, looking modest.

Off the field, Lin Zhe naturally didn't know that he had been paid attention to by many bigwigs on the stage, and his mind was on the stage, at this time, there was a monk fighting, and the Wushuang Conference had begun.