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The square on the top of a huge mountain peak in the center of the Hengduan Mountain Range was already crowded with cultivators, announcing the beginning of the Demon Sect's once-in-a-century sect conference.

The purpose of each sect meeting is to select the most loyal disciples with good qualifications and understanding to be promoted to the middle and senior level of the sect, and if they perform well, they will be accepted as apprentices by the Dharma Protector or the sect elders. Teach more advanced exercises.

Therefore, the competition is very large, there are only 100 places, almost all the disciples who have been trained outside have rushed back, and they all want to seize this opportunity, in case they are fortunate enough to be favored by the elder to become a personal disciple, from then on, the cultivation resources, high-level exercises must be inexhaustible, and it is also beneficial to be able to make friends with such a master, and other sects have also sent important people to watch the ceremony, one is to understand the strength of the Demon Sect, and the other is also to take this opportunity to befriend the Demon Sect, so it is very grand.

The assembly of the sect was held in the square outside the main hall. Standing on the site and looking up, you can see a black outline, that is the Demon Sect's sect holy land, a place that only the elder level can be qualified to enter.

In the center of the square is a ring made of gold-patterned stones, a gathering array that envelops the entire martial arts arena is operating, and the naked eye can see the slightest mayfly floating in the crowd, although the scorching sun is on the head and waiting for a long time, but everyone only feels a breeze, and the aura around them swims, which is indescribably comfortable, and even more directly absorbs the aura and begins to cultivate. This square is usually a place for the training of sect disciples, and it is also a place for major festivals, and this centennial sect conference is no exception to be held here.

"I'm afraid that such a huge and complex Spirit Gathering Array can only be arranged by at least a seventh-level array mage."

In a corner of the edge of the square, a young man who looked sixteen or seventeen years old and had not yet shed his childish spirit looked at the thick aura floating around him and exclaimed.

"It's not just the level of the formation, the scale of this formation, and the amount of formation materials it needs to consume is an astronomical amount, and it is worthy of being one of the top sects in the continent," a man who looked older next to the young man nodded,

Both of them were from the Moro Sect, the elder sect master of the Moro Sect, the younger was his most proud disciple, and he had already arrived a few days before the start of this sect conference. The Moro Sect is just one of the countless sects that are attached to the Demon Sect, and it naturally attaches great importance to this kind of thing.

The sect master's own initiative was even more personal, one was to support the Demon Sect, and the other was to take the opportunity to contact some figures in the management of the Demon Sect to seek more attention for his sect, and by the way, he brought his apprentices out to see the world.

At this time, in a side room of the Elders' Courtyard, Ye Liu took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a trace of arc, after a night of cultivation, the first layer of the realm of the Chaos Jue had been completely stabilized.

Taking advantage of the fact that those old guys went out to receive those people from important sects, Ye Liu secretly released his spiritual sense to observe the entire martial arts arena, and the first layer of the Chaos Technique was completely stabilized, and with the magic of the Chaos Technique, even if someone could find out about it, they would definitely not be able to find their own heads.

As the divine consciousness spread, the voices of the covered places were all reflected in Ye Liu's sea of consciousness, and these people did not feel that they were being watched at all.

The outermost location of the square is a small sect like the Moro Sect, and the real first-class sects are all on the viewing platform in the center of the square, and the high-level leaders of the Demon Sect who have sent envoys from the super-first-class sects will personally greet them and have special seats.

Ye Liu slowly controlled the spiritual sense to spread to the center of the square, just by understanding the strength of his own world, he was very confident in the chaos of Ye Liu, even if he met a character at the same level as those old men, he could get out of the way.

After hearing the conversation between the two men of the Moro Sect, Ye Liu smiled, and found that except for some small sects, the sect masters themselves came out, and the real first-class forces were only the middle and high-level in the sect, as for those big guys, they were all characters who did not come out of the danger of destroying the sect, and their strength was not comparable to these small sects.

As the spiritual sense gradually covered the entire square, Ye Liu found several very strong breaths, especially the white-robed old man near the center, and in the middle stood an extremely handsome man, his white robe was embroidered with gold-edged flowing clouds, and his expression was extremely arrogant.

While expanding the scope of his divine sense, Ye Liu listened attentively to the conversation of the crowd, and his understanding of this world became clearer and clearer.

Judging from the strength of this world, Ye Liu is probably in a sect-level position, and just now which white-robed old man of the Liuyun Sect is at least a master above the king level, but Ye Liu's cultivation is not the fighting spirit of this world, but the true yuan, so the fluctuations in his body are only at the level of the spirit level.

And in just a few breaths, a few similar breaths of breath appeared in the sea of knowledge, one of the strange breaths came from an extremely beautiful woman, this woman was wearing a purple carrot long dress, and her straight black hair hung down to her waist, especially Ye Liu's eyes were a little straight when she looked at the towering mountain peaks, but Ye Liu's divine sense almost didn't find her, you must know that her cultivation is not high, only the Xuan Rank.

"It should be some kind of hidden breath exercise, but this, at least there should be 36D."

Ye Liu couldn't help but swallow his saliva, after all, he hadn't touched a woman since he crossed over. As for Hanyan, Ye Liu remembered that she was a monster-like master, and she would have to wait at least until her skills had recovered to the fifth layer before she could be sure to start.

Controlling the consciousness to deliberately stay on the towering mountain peak for a few breaths before he began to continue to move forward, seeing the woman frowning slightly, quietly releasing her breath to sense the surroundings, and retracting it in confusion, Ye Liu almost laughed.

In about 10 minutes or so, Ye Liu got to know the people in the entire square, except for a small number of third-rate forces like the two people of the Namora Sect, who were probably in the Qi Transformation Period, and the rest were all strong figures above the God Training Period, and among them, there was an extremely obscure aura that could be compared to a few elders, if it weren't for the magic of the Chaos Technique, he wouldn't have been able to discover it at all, and Ye Liu didn't dare to investigate these breaths in depth, otherwise he would definitely be aware of them with their strength.

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