When Zhang Zichen and the four of them came to the edge of the ring, they did see that there were two young monks in the fairy realm competing in the ring.

Moreover, on the high platform in the ring, there is a row of tables and chairs.

Sikong Nan, Zhang Tianxi, and Mrs. Xiyuan sat on the chairs, laughing one by one, and the atmosphere was good.

It seems that since Duanmu Batian, Feng Ruolan and others entered the undersea illusion realm to retreat and cultivate, Sikong Nan and Zhang Tianxi and others are the leaders of Penglai Immortal Island.

At this moment, someone had already noticed Zhang Zichen.

"Who is that person, and how does it look familiar?"

"He's really familiar, this person seems to have seen him somewhere, he, he can't be our real master, right?"

"Ah!?Teach the real person!?Sure enough, he is really our Palm Teacher!"

"Hahaha! The real person in charge is back......"

Someone shouted like this, and in an instant, the words that the real person in charge of the sect came back spread among the crowd like a wave.

It was just a moment, and more than 30,000 people in the entire square all turned their eyes on Zhang Zichen.

At such a moment, Zhang Zichen became the focus of the entire square!

His brilliance completely surpassed that of the two disciples who competed in the ring!

Yes!

Zhang Zichen is back!

He is the hope of the entire Penglai Immortal Island!

More than 30,000 disciples began to cheer, began to coax, and began to applaud.

Sikong Nan, Zhang Tianxi and others, who were sitting on the high platform, also stood up at the same time, and they were all excited.

Zhang Zichen has been away from Penglai Xiandao for 60 years, and today, he is finally back!

However, before Sikong Nan and Zhang Tianxi came over, Zhang Zichen waved at them, and then led the three daughters of Liuyue Frost to fly onto the high platform.

"Zichen, it's been more than sixty years, you...... You're finally back!"

Zhang Tianxi was the most excited one among so many people, he approached quickly, took Zhang Zichen's hand, his body trembled a little, his eyes were red, and he actually shed two lines of old tears.

Seeing this, Zhang Zichen was moved in his heart, and his ancestor and his old man had always been thinking about himself.

This made Zhang Zichen very pleased, although he had no parents, but he had his ancestor Zhang Tianxi, his master and his wife, and two senior brothers who were the best for him.

Everything seems to be back on the earth, as if it has returned to the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple.

All the rest of the surroundings seemed to be quiet.

Until a long time later......

Due to Zhang Zichen's sudden return, the scene was chaotic, and the competition had to be suspended for a while.

After comforting Zhang Tianxi, Zhang Zichen looked at Sikong Nan, pointed to the ring and the 30,000 disciples below, and said, "Senior Brother Sikong, did you arrange this ring competition?"

Sikong Nan smiled awkwardly and said, "Brother Zhang's brother smiled, because I saw that the strength and luck of our sect were slowly recovering, so I moved out the previous set of ring competitions, just to improve everyone's morale." ”

"Uh-huh! Well done, Well done!" Zhang Zichen praised twice, and was very satisfied with Sikong Nan, the senior brother, it seemed that he was indeed suitable to become the head of Penglai Immortal Island.

This ring competition is really timely, it can really increase everyone's morale, and it can also make the disciples self-motivated.

"Senior Brother Zhang, our Penglai Immortal Island is getting better and better, and the group of people under the ring today are all old disciples. Although they are all cultivators in the realm of ghost immortals and human immortals, at least all of them have learned the art of sword control and flight, and as for those disciples who have not yet practiced the art of sword control and flight, I did not let them participate. Sikong Nan explained.

Zhang Zichen listened and wondered, "Why don't you let those who can't fly with a sword come to participate?"

In Zhang Zichen's opinion, if those people can also participate in this martial arts competition, in this way, the incentive for those people will be greater.

Sikong Nan smiled helplessly: "Senior brother, I also want those people to participate, but there are too many people! In the sixty years since you left Penglai Immortal Island, our human race has grown to 200,000 people! Tell me, if you let all these 200,000 people come to the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty Sect Immortal Island, how chaotic would it be?"

"II...... 200,000??" Hearing this number, Zhang Zichen was stunned for a moment, he had left Penglai Immortal Island for sixty years, and he also knew in his heart that the number of human beings would increase dramatically.

Zhang Zichen thought that the original number of more than 50,000 disciples had doubled, that is, 100,000 to 120,000, which was already a lot, but he didn't expect that the population had increased nearly four times this time, reaching 200,000.

Immediately, Zhang Zichen laughed: "Senior Brother Sikong, you're not joking with me, are you? We really have 200,000 disciples in Penglai Immortal Island?"

"Yes!" Sikong Nan said with a smile, "According to statistics, our population has reached 200,09163 people, and this population is still increasing, I believe that in five years, it will definitely exceed 300,000!"

In another five years, the number of human beings on the earth will exceed 300,000, which undoubtedly brings Zhang Zichen the happiest news.

Zhang Zichen's goal for himself is to protect the reproduction and life of human beings on the earth, and now, this goal is slowly being realized, how can he not be happy?

According to Sikong Nan's statistics, there are more than 200,000 disciples in Penglai Immortal Island, and more than 30,000 disciples who have learned the skill of sword control and flight, which is another exciting news.

Although these disciples are only in the realm of ghost immortals and human immortals for the time being, Zhang Zichen believes that as long as they are given more time, they will definitely break through the realm of earth immortals and heavenly immortals, even if they enter the realm of Daluo Golden Immortals, it will not be a problem.

That is to say, the vitality of Penglai Immortal Island is slowly recovering, and one day, Penglai Immortal Island will reach its heyday.

Zhang Zichen's heart was as sweet as eating honey, and he smiled and said, "Senior Brother Sikong, since this ring competition is to stimulate the enthusiasm of the big guys, have you prepared any special rewards?"

"Yes, in this competition, those who have won the ranking will get more elixirs and elixir rewards several times, which can help them quickly improve their cultivation. Sikong Nan was stunned for a moment and said with a smile.

"It's good to have, it's good to have!" Now that Sikong Nan is ready, Zhang Zichen has no need to worry about it, "In that case, then here, I will have to trouble Senior Brother Sikong, and I have to go out of the island for a trip......"

Before Zhang Zichen could finish speaking, Sikong Nan interrupted: "Senior brother, you just came back and are going out of the island again?"

"Yes!" Zhang Zichen said worriedly, "Sixty years ago, didn't I send a group of people from the island to go out to cultivate? Now several people from the Chen family have almost cultivated, and I have brought them back, but there are still a group of people staying in the Jade Emperor Heavenly Emperor Divine Tomb, and I must bring them back." ”