Zhang Zichen's biggest shortcoming in this life is that he can't see others pretending to be pitiful and begging him to do things, especially his friends and relatives around him, he can't bear it even more.

Hearing Qin Xuan's nagging, at that moment, Zhang Zichen puffed up his chest and said loudly: "Senior Brother Qin, don't be sad, can't I go?"

After that, Qin Xuan and Long Fei immediately showed two perfect smiling faces, and Zhang Zichen secretly called himself fooled.

But at this time, if Zhang Zichen didn't participate, would he really let one of Qin Xuan and Long Fei go?

Zhang Zichen smiled helplessly, it seems that everything is only blessed by God, and when the time comes, try to hide the secrets of the nine primordial gods of the dantian, that is, God blesses.

Sometimes, I wish time slowed down a little, but it flows away as quickly as a river.

Sometimes, I wish time would go faster, but it is slow, like a snail moving forward.

Whether it is the others in Penglai Immortal Island or Zhang Zichen, in order to join in the fun, they all hope that time will pass quickly.

But these seven days are really as slow as a snail.

Especially Long Fei, this kid, waited from morning to afternoon, and then from afternoon to evening, and muttered: "Time!

Time marched at a snail's pace, and everyone looked left and right, and finally ushered in the seventh day.

On that day, before the sun rose, the entire Penglai Immortal Island was full of vitality, and all the disciples were already gearing up and ready to show their skills.

In the courtyard of Qingmang Island, the fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth four people have been waiting for the battle and finishing up.

Because just a few days ago, Qin Xuan and Zhang Zichen promised to take them out of Qingmang Immortal Island to witness today's grand occasion.

Everyone's heart is so happy!

They were so excited that they couldn't sleep before dawn.

After decades on Tsing Mang Island, I can finally get out, which is a big deal.

In the room, Long Fei also couldn't sleep, he got up early, got dressed, finished washing, and looked back, but found that Zhang Zichen was still sleeping.

"This kid, why did he sleep so soundly? There will be his game later! He actually slept like a pig!" Long Fei really couldn't get used to hearing Zhang Zichen snoring, so he hurriedly ran over and pulled Zhang Zichen who was lying on the bed up.

"Lao Jiu, get up! Ready to go! You still have a game later!"

"Senior Brother Long Fei, let me sleep a little longer!

"You get up for me!"

"Wait, wait, we've been in the back mountain valley all this time, how long has it been since we've slept in bed, this bed is comfortable!

Outside the door, the old five and four people heard the sound from inside, and they were so anxious that they followed the ants on the hot pot.

This is really the emperor is not in a hurry, and he is in a hurry to die of a eunuch.

Not long after, Qin Xuan also walked out of his room, and at the request of everyone, he and Long Fei found a way to pull Zhang Zichen up from the bed.

For nearly five years, Zhang Zichen has been sleeping in the mountains and wilderness, and meditating with his eyes closed is regarded as sleeping.

In the past few days, he was not in the mood to cultivate, so he returned to the courtyard with Qin Xuan and Long Fei, but this person, once he slept in a comfortable bed, he was reluctant to get up.

After simply freshening up, Zhang Zichen carried his lower grade spirit sword on his back, followed everyone, and prepared to leave the island together.

Qin Xuan and Long Fei had high expectations for Zhang Zichen, so in order to reduce his burden, they didn't let him carry anyone.

The fifth and sixth were taken by Qin Xuan, and the seventh and eighth were taken by Long Fei, and several people controlled their respective magic weapons, flew away from Qingmang Island, and flew straight to Wansheng Chaozong Island.

In fact, Zhang Zichen believes that flying with one more person is not called consuming energy at all.

But Qin Xuan and Long Fei kept saying that they wanted Zhang Zichen to save his strength.

Zhang Zichen, who was helpless, was in a stalemate and had to accept it.

Zhang Zichen controlled a white low-grade spirit sword and flew at the front, and now he was very familiar with the journey to the Ten Thousand Saints Chaozong Island.

It was early in the morning, the sun had just risen, and there were countless flying swords flying around.

Looking at the direction of everyone's journey, there are almost no exceptions, all of them are heading to the island of Wansheng Chaozong.

Today, there will be an unprecedented Taoist competition.

When Zhang Zichen and the other seven brothers came to the island of Wansheng Chaozong, they were stunned by the scene on the island, it turned out that during these seven days, the real person in charge of the sect had instructed the disciples to build a huge martial arts arena on the huge white jade square.

Later, Zhang Zichen and other contestants sent by various islands will compete directly in this ring and show them to the abbot and the people from Yingzhou Erdao to watch.

Zhang Zichen and his party had come very early, but when they came to the Ten Thousand Saints Pilgrimage Sect, it was already crowded with people.

It seems that there are many people who like to watch the excitement.

There are a total of 47,812 disciples in the entire Penglai Immortal Island, except for those who travel and perform tasks, I am afraid that today, all the disciples will come to watch this Dao Law competition.

And almost all the disciples wanted to see if the abbot and Yingzhou Erdao had come to dismantle the ring.

"Why are there so many people?" Long Fei was a little unhappy, around the perimeter of the big ring, there were three layers inside and three layers outside.

Before the game began, at least one or two thousand people had gathered in the huge white jade square, and some people were coming one after another.

"Senior Brother Long Fei, today is a big day, and our sect hasn't been so lively for a long time, be patient. Qin Xuanquan said.

"Haha! Fat man, how good people are! We like a lot of people, I haven't seen so many people for a long time!"

The four of them have not walked out of Qingmang Island for decades, and they have never seen such a large number of people and a spectacular scene.

This time, one by one, I was so excited that I felt like I had been beaten with chicken blood.

Long Fei smiled bitterly, it's not bad if there are many people, let's see where there are beauties later, he went up directly to rub the oil, rub the oil at this time, and see who dares to say that he did it on purpose.

At this moment, someone recognized Zhang Zichen and others.

"Hey, isn't this a waste, Zhang Zichen? Waste, here! Waste, too, come to see the game!"

"In addition to waste, there are other wastes on Qingmang Island!"

"Isn't it? a litter of garbage, all here?"

"Exactly! These are all the waste of Qingmang Island, all of them are here!"

The appearance of Zhang Zichen and the other seven people was like dropping a bombshell into the crowd, and the seven wastes of Qingmang Island were all dispatched this time to watch the Daofa martial arts competition.

This news spread ten, ten and hundred, but in the blink of an eye, it was like a wave, and the people in the whole square were not talking about the ring competition, but about this litter.

Everyone laughed at Zhang Zichen and them, men and women, and no one gave them a good face.