Purple Dao Immortal Sect, the main peak.

The Golden Falcon landed on the main peak square, and three people stepped down from its back.

The person at the head was a middle-aged man, burly and magnificent.

There were two male disciples behind him, one of whom was extremely handsome, his facial features were as delicate as a knife and axe, but he had a cold and arrogant look on his face that rejected people thousands of miles away.

Another ordinary-looking male disciple was half a step behind the handsome man, and seemed to have a lower status.

The three of them were all dressed in plain white robes, and their backs were embroidered with a round of great sun, which was the symbol of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect.

There was an elder of the Purple Dao Immortal Sect who was waiting here, and when he saw the three of them coming, he greeted him, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Sect Master He would come in person this time. ”

The man at the head was He Ze, the deputy sect master of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect, a Mahayana monk, and he smiled: "Elder Wu is polite. ”

"The sect master has been waiting for a long time, please come with me."

Elder Wu led the three of them towards the Purple Dao Immortal Palace, and when they passed by the statue of Luo Chen Immortal Venerable in the square, the three of them stopped and saluted respectfully to the statue.

The handsome man seemed to be mediocre in front of the statue of Luo Chen Immortal Venerable.

The three of them came to the main hall of the Purple Dao Immortal Sect, and He Ze looked at Lan Qingxue, the sect leader of the Purple Dao Immortal Sect who was beautiful and beautiful, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

It wasn't the first time he had seen this beautiful Sect Master, but every time he saw it, he still felt as amazing as he had seen it for the first time.

"She is worthy of being the number one beauty in the cultivation realm!" He Ze sighed in his heart.

People with good deeds ranked the famous female cultivators in the cultivation realm according to their beauty, and Sect Master Lan was at the top of the list.

Although this ranking may be blessed by her status as the lord of the Holy Land, it also shows that she is indeed the best in the world.

"I've seen Sect Master Lan." The three of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect saluted.

In the face of a holy land master, none of them dared to slack off in the slightest.

"Sect Master He is here, I don't know what you are doing?" Lan Qingxue asked knowingly.

"There are two main things for He to come this time." He Ze paused, "The first thing is that the Immortal Yuan Conference is imminent, He Mou, on behalf of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect, wants to ask if your sect has any extra places, and my sect is willing to give a drop of Blazing Sun Spring Water in exchange for two places, how many you want." ”

A drop of Blazing Sun Spring Water is worth about the same as a Realm Breaking Fruit.

The Purple Dao Immortal Sect took out ten Realm Breaking Fruits to exchange for ten places, but the Pure Yang Immortal Sect wanted to use a drop of Blazing Sun Spring Water to exchange two places from the Purple Dao Immortal Sect.

It is directly a half-price acquisition.

Lan Qingxue was not angry, and said with a smile: "Sect Master He said that he was joking, ten places are not enough for my Purple Dao Immortal Sect itself, where did I get the extra places." ”

The last time the Immortal Yuan Conference was a hundred years ago, when the Purple Dao Immortal Sect sold three places to the Pure Yang Immortal Sect in exchange for two drops of Blazing Yang Spring Water.

But at that time, it was a helpless move, not long after the rise of the Purple Dao Immortal Sect, there were not many true genius disciples in the sect, even if there were ten places left, there must be several places to make up.

It's better to trade out, at least you can recover some losses.

But now that another hundred years of development have passed, there are many new genius disciples in the sect, and Lan Qingxue does not plan to trade places this time.

When He Ze heard Sect Master Lan's response, his face remained unchanged, as if he had expected Lan Qingxue to refuse.

He turned sideways and introduced the handsome male disciple behind him: "This is the contemporary holy son of my sect, Fucang, the second thing He did this time, it was for him. ”

That Fucang took the initiative to take a step forward and said: "Fucang has been practicing penance in the sect, so he is self-contained, this time he came out to ask for the world's Taoism, and he has a long insight, it is rumored that the inheritance of the Purple Dao Immortal Sect is a faction of its own, and it is wonderful. ”

Lan Qingxue looked at him deeply.

To put it nicely, it's actually here to challenge.

If he refuses, he is afraid that the Pure Yang Immortal Sect will publicize it when he turns back, and the Purple Dao Immortal Sect is a timid person and does not dare to fight.

But if I promised him......

If none of the disciples of the Purple Dao Immortal Sect were the opponents of this Holy Son, it would be even more humiliating.

Among the five holy places, except for the Purple Dao Immortal Sect, there are seats for the Holy Son, the Holy Maiden, and the like.

The Purple Dao Immortal Sect is to protect the interests of its disciples, and all resources are fought for by their own strength.

In other holy places, disciples with excellent qualifications will be established as holy sons or holy daughters, and they will devote all the resources of the entire sect to cultivate them to create a Tianjiao-level figure.

This also caused that in the three hundred years since the rise of the Purple Dao Immortal Sect, there has not been a Tianjiao-level leader among the young disciples.

He Ze saw that Sect Master Lan didn't answer immediately, he already had a bamboo in his heart, he had expected that Lan Qingxue would not resell the places in the Immortal Yuan Conference to them at a low price this time, but it didn't matter, there were no Tianjiao-level figures among the disciples of the Purple Dao Immortal Sect, so no one was the opponent of Fucang.

As long as Fucang is allowed to launch a challenge, subdue the disciples of the Purple Dao Immortal Sect, and then injure and disable a few top-notch ones, so that they can't make up the ten-person lineup to participate in the Immortal Yuan Conference, they can naturally only obediently resell the quota.

Lan Qingxue didn't hesitate much, and directly agreed.

Few people know that in recent decades, a personal disciple of the Purple Dao Immortal Sect Immortal Sect has shown an arrogant posture in the open air, and he may not be able to fight with Fucang.

……

Soon, the news that the Holy Son of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect had raised his position and challenged all the disciples below the Yuan Infant Realm of the Purple Dao Immortal Sect spread throughout the sect.

Countless disciples flocked to the top of the main peak to cheer for the disciples of the Purple Dao Immortal Sect.

Fucang is the pinnacle cultivation of Jindan, and all the disciples of the Purple Dao Immortal Sect below the Yuan Infant can take the initiative to come to the stage to fight.

"Look, the sect master is here!"

Lan Qingxue and He Ze appeared in the stands, and all the disciples immediately became excited, even if they were disciples of their own sect, it was rare to see this beautiful sect master.

"The one behind the sect master is the Holy Son of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect? He looks so handsome! ”

"Calm down, that's the enemy."

"It's really Jun, I'm just telling the truth."

"You look up at the statue of Luo Chen Immortal Venerable, and then look at him, is he still handsome?"

"Uh, that's ugly!"

In the midst of the hustle and bustle of the crowd, the first disciple of the Purple Dao Immortal Sect volunteered to come to the stage.

It is a personal disciple from Wulei Peak, the peak cultivation of Jindan.

"It's Senior Brother Qian, Senior Brother Qian is brilliant with thunder and magic in one hand, and he will definitely be able to win!"

On the stands, Fucang glanced at Qian Gang in the ring, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

"Sect Master Lan." He Ze pointed to the ordinary-looking disciple beside him and said, "This is also an outstanding disciple of my Pure Yang Immortal Sect, named Song Mo, it is better to let him go down to warm up this time." ”

The implication is that goods like Qian Gang are not worthy of letting Fucang play.

After getting Sect Master Lan's consent, Song Mo jumped up and stepped into the ring.

As the fight began, Qian Gang pinched his hands, and an arm-thick thunderbolt fell from the sky and slashed towards Song Mo.

Song Mo's whole body was full of true yuan, and a dazzling light curtain like a great sun emerged from his body, enveloping his whole body, absorbing all the thunder and lightning that split on his body, and converging in his hands, forming a shining thunderball.

Song Mo pushed it casually, and the thunderball in his hand flew out, hitting Qian Gang and knocking Qian Gang off the ring.

Qian Gang, who fell to the ground, was already charred and fell into a coma.

With just one face, the winner was divided.