Chapter 218: Ten Thousand Immortals Conference
The Holy Realm Sect, the number one sect of the Immortal Cultivation Sect deserves to be.
Its status in the immortal cultivation world is far superior to the Nine Emperor Sect and the Great Brahma Sect, which are tied for the three major sects, and according to legend, since the beginning of human civilization, the Holy Realm Sect has appeared, and that is not known how many millions of years ago.
Compared to the Immortal Cloud Sect, which has only a handful of strong people, the strong people in the Holy Realm Sect have grabbed a lot of them, such as the strong people like the law enforcement elders of the Immortal Cloud Sect, there are several of them who came this time alone, and this is also the only sect that everyone present does not dare to offend.
And the person who hosted this Ten Thousand Immortals Conference was naturally a person from the Holy Realm Sect.
I saw that the person who came from it was vigorous and resolute, and as soon as he arrived at Tianzhu Peak, before he had time to arrange the stationing of the sect, he had already issued an order for the world's cultivators to gather their attention.
In the sky, a figure dissolved into nothingness, forming a huge phantom of a thousand feet, facing the eyes of the immortal cultivators who were looking up at him below, their faces were indifferent, without joy or sorrow, and said coldly:
"The world cultivates immortals, there is a grand event every thousand years, it is the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, each sect can send disciples to compete for performance, for their own sect to fight for fame and fortune, but all the top ten immortal cultivation sects and even individuals, can obtain the right to guard and use the road to the immortals for thousands of years, even if they can't become the top ten sects or individuals, they can also exchange the points obtained during the conference and the Holy Realm Sect for the corresponding treasures or exercises, however, the treasures of the exercises are limited after all, everyone must work hard and strive to get what they wantοΌβ
At this moment, the man paused slightly, and then continued:
"Cultivating immortals, fighting for the wealth and land of the law, fighting for the destiny of heaven, as long as you have that luck, have that strength, don't regret the millennium, if the strength and luck are not enough, don't force it, leave early, you can leave a whole body and retreat. β
"In other words, during the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, even if someone dies, it won't matter?"
At this moment, on the island in an unknown corner, a person shouted loudly, and the sound reached the sky and fell into the ears of all the cultivators.
"The monks of the world are willing to participate in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, it is the support of the Holy Realm, the Holy Realm will not care, but no matter how strong the person is, the energy is limited after all, among the monks, killing people is only instantaneous, you must not mistake yourself for being safe because you have the protection of the Holy Realm Sect, and during the competition, even if you die, you can only blame yourself for not having enough ability, so if you are not strong, you must not be strong. β
The figure in the sky has been clear enough, to put it bluntly, it is love to die, if you are pleasing to the eye, I will take care of you, and if you are not pleasing to the eye, you deserve to die, if the strength is not enough, don't look for a dead end.
"Then I don't know how the game is going to be played? you can't fight a mess, if that's the case, there are a lot of geniuses here who are delicate and noble, and if someone gets hurt, it will be very bad!"
On another island, a man spoke.
"Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, the competition is fair and just, no matter what kind of genius he is, since he has participated in the competition, he can't complain about others if he has any accidents in the game, and no sect can take revenge on this ground!"
Say so.
However, even if those sects don't retaliate on the surface, it is easy to secretly try to rectify those monks who have no backstage.
Therefore, those casual cultivators who encounter the so-called geniuses simply admit defeat with their tails between their legs or take down the stage with extremely strong strength, it is possible to hurt people, but they never dare to kill.
In the same way, even if it is a sect with a different relationship, they will give face to each other, and instruct their disciples to be careful not to kill people or destroy each other's talents or anything when dealing with each other's genius elite disciples.
In other words, in this game, the real danger is still those loose cultivators who are not strong and those with mediocre qualifications in the sect.
"Ah, in this case, if Zhang Lan comes to power, will anyone dare to touch him?"
Zhang Lan's side, Ming Yuzhu asked her sister curiously.
Although the current Luo Yu Qiu Ming is already a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, and when she goes to a place like Red Star City, she is a strong man who can make the ground shake three times by stomping her feet, but in this Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, except for being a little more beautiful, she really has nothing worth caring about, provided that the other party did not see her before she stroked the qin and plucked the clouds, and restored her cultivation in a short time.
In the face of Luo Yu Qiu Ming, Ming Yuzhu did not have half a point of pressure, and did not change because the other party was a Yuan Ying Monk, after all, in the camp of the Xianyun Sect, the Yuan Ying Monk was only an ordinary level, and the Jin Dan disciple was reduced to the extent that he could only be a miscellaneous servant.
"Although Zhang Lan, as a sword-wielding disciple of the Immortal Cloud Sect, will make many people present have scruples when facing him, but it is not to the extent that they dare not touch him, as long as he has this strength, just ban him with a forbidden spell, and then throw him out of the competition field. β
Luo Yu Qiuming explained to Ming Yuzhu, his eyes turned to Zhang Lan on the side, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said:
"Of course, Zhang Lan's words should not be allowed to participate, after all, he is a sword disciple, and there must be no problems, if something really happens, even the law enforcement elders can't afford it. β
"But a disciple, is he really so powerful?"
The more she followed Zhang Lan, the more Ming Yuzhu didn't understand Zhang Lan, not to mention her, Zhang Lan also expressed her disbelief in the survival of the Xianyun Sect with her own body, how could a sect press everything on one person, and this person was destined to be the sect master.
However, people in the outside world say so, even Zhang Lan has to believe that he seems to be a great character.
"Hey, Qiu Ming, you're not scaring me, I'm here with great interest, but I'm not here to see the excitement, can't I really sign up?"
Zhang Lan took Luo Yu Qiuming's hand, with a little urgency in her eyes, could she really be here to play!
"Why, don't you know? Come to think of it, he didn't tell you, in order to prevent any accidents, you must not be allowed to participate, no matter how you look at it, you are not a qualified person to participate, unless...... It's to go to the talent list, if you're not afraid to expose your talent. β
For these things, Luo Yu Qiuming knows a lot more than Zhang Lanzi.
No matter what, people are also people who have lived for hundreds of years, and Zhang Lan has been in this world for less than ten years in various senses, and he naturally understands very few things, especially these conclusions that can only be reached by experience and speculation, Zhang Lan doesn't know.
"In this case, then I'll call the law enforcement elder and ask......"
Nodding, Zhang Lan flew up and fell towards the station of the Immortal Cloud Sect below like a falling rock.
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