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The old celestial master is tall and straight, his hair is combed very carefully, without a trace of messiness, the white hair like silver silk is casually draped on his back, and the sunken eye sockets are dark brown eyes, which seem to tell the vicissitudes of time.

"Get up."

From the forehead to the eyes, to the corners of the mouth, as the Celestial Master spoke, many mottled and furrowed wrinkles appeared on his face.

The crowd stood up straight like a tide, and tens of thousands of pairs of eyes were all staring feverishly at the tall old man standing on the highest place.

The Yuan Heavenly Daoist of Baiyun Taoist Temple looked at the old Heavenly Master and sighed: "When I first met the Heavenly Master, I was just a Dao boy who had just entered the cultivation path. ”

"After so many years, except for the wrinkles on his face, the other places have not changed at all, especially those dark brown eyes, which seem to hide something sacred inside, which are more dazzling than the sun, so I don't look directly."

Hearing the precept lord's sigh of emotion, the other elders and disciples of the Baiyun Dao Temple also nodded in agreement.

The Old Heavenly Master, who has seen the rise and fall of several dynasties, is now three hundred years old, living longer than the ancestor of the Wang family.

Longevity, or immortality, is the dream that all monks in the world pursue together, so the existence of the Heavenly Master does not know how many cultivators have been inspired.

"Gu Ye, counting your first two lives, how old are you now?" Yuan Tian looked at the side, and the young man with a childish face asked.

This person is the Supreme Elder of their Baiyun Taoist Temple, cultivating the method of reincarnation, called Gu Ye, and this life is already the third life of his reincarnation.

"Pretty much." Gu Ye, who had a childish face, stared at the back of the old Heavenly Master, and then shook his head.

His method of reincarnation, although it allows him to be reborn with memories for several lifetimes, will be shorter than the first, unless there is a big breakthrough.

For example, now, his physical age is only seven years old, but the flesh and skin in his body are already dying, so if he can't break through to the realm of the human king in this life, his life will come to an end.

"Even if there is a method of reincarnation, I am still inferior to the Heavenly Master." Gu Ye said, looking at the old man with a more respectful gaze.

"I'm glad to meet you."

The Celestial Master said, his face showed a hint of nostalgia, he looked directly at the morning sun, and the divine dark gold fire reflected in the depths of his brown eyes, and the momentum was abundant in an instant, as if he had returned to the prime of life again.

The old Heavenly Master lowered his head, and the holy fire in his eyes pierced into the array eye pestle in his hand, so the peak of Tianguang Peak, hidden under this square, the intricate large array patterns, seemed to come to life.

They rose from the ground and gathered together in all directions, forming a wide battle platform.

"The Celestial Festival can begin."

After doing all this, the light in the Celestial Master's eyes disappeared, his voice grew a little older, and the wrinkles at the corners of his mouth increased.

Bixu Zhenren stood next to the Heavenly Master, looking at him worriedly, but he didn't say much, just turned his head and shouted with a solemn and serious expression:

"The Celestial Sacrifice Conference has officially begun!"

"Boom!"

With a loud shout, the more than 1,000 flags surrounding the field all turned into phantoms and burned in the higher heavenly dome, the fierce flames were more dazzling than the sun, and the morning light was cut out.

The cultivators of the world, feeling the vicissitudes of life and the call of the ancient origin source from those flags, can't help but release the Dao source in their bodies, helping the illusory fire to burn more vigorously, and the more vigorous the fire, the harder the hearts of all people's cultivation, as if their souls have been washed, every breath of air they breathe can help them increase their realm, and there are monks who have been stuck in a certain level for several years, at this moment they have realized the Tao, and then burst out more intense fire.

Xu Mu's figure was mixed in the midst of many powerful aura, looking up at all this with a shocked expression, the burning flags and the flames that burned into the heavenly vault seemed to be like the means of cutting the sky that he had seen in the Demon God Underground Palace, like a miracle.

This fire burned for a long time, and the early morning sun was already overhead.

Then, many Taoist talents in the field began to slowly calm down, and the loss was too large, so they sat on the ground regardless of the image, their expressions were extremely excited, obviously because of this time the Heaven Sacrifice Conference, they reaped unimaginable benefits.

"Not to mention how blessed you kid is, not long after he has stepped into the path of cultivation, he will be able to participate in the Heaven Sacrifice Conference." Jiuxian Dao sat beside Xu Mu with a ruddy complexion, his upper body swaying, as if he was drunk.

But Xu Mu, who knew him, knew that the wine fairy was by no means drunk at the moment, but because he was too happy and excited, he would show this drunken state today.

"I ...... Lucky guys. ”

Xu Mu scratched his head, it seemed that except for him, everyone else, including the Wine Immortal Dao people, had benefited a lot from the grand event just now.

And his biggest improvement is that his understanding of innate gossip has become a little deeper, and this small leap may make him practice for three or five years, or even longer, in normal times.

But he still didn't feel particularly happy.

Xu Mu smacked his lips, perhaps because of the existence of gray pupils, he had already experienced the obstacles and difficulties he would encounter when breaking through the realm, so he only made some progress in the exercises, although he was happy, but it was not enough to make him ecstatic.

"What does it mean to be lucky, the Heavenly Worship Conference will only be held after the change of the Heavenly Master, this is something that many cultivators will never encounter once in their lives."

The wine fairy glanced at Xu Mu, and then sighed drunkenly:

"I can guess that you may have some doubts in your heart, why the Heaven Worship Conference is called this name."

"In fact, at the beginning, the purpose of the Heaven Worship Conference was just to thank God for giving us human beings the ability to cultivate and become immortals, but when the ancestors used the Great Array to feed back the energy drawn from heaven and earth, they suddenly found that this avenue of heaven and earth would double the energy back."

"This is probably the pride of the heavens, in the process of his feedback again, it will make the thousands of avenues existing in the space extremely easy to understand, and at that time, there will naturally be countless cultivators who will benefit a lot and break through the realm."

"Therefore, the tradition of worshipping the heavens has been passed down from generation to generation, and until today, it is still one of the top events in the entire Dao Sect and even in the whole continent."

Hearing this, Xu Mu nodded in surprise.

"I really didn't expect that the Daomen's Heaven Sacrifice Conference would have such a origin."

The wine fairy smiled and said:

"You kid, with a calm face, you really don't know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings."

Xu Mu didn't deny it, but turned his head solemnly and looked at the battle platform that towered in mid-air.

On that battle platform, there was already a figure standing on it at this time, the Dao robe was fluttering and dignified, his expression was quiet, and a slender Dao sword hung from his waist.

He is Zuo Mingqiu.

Xu Mu looked at his silhouette and could faintly feel that Zuo Mingqiu had become completely different from him ten days ago, although the realm was still at the peak of the third stage, but the aura faintly emanating from it was completely different from the past.

"Because of my health, the rules of this year's Heaven Sacrifice Conference Dao Battle will be simplified."

"All the Tianjiao of Heavenly Master Mountain, if you want to replace Daozi Zuo Mingqiu and become the next generation of Heavenly Master, please go to the battle platform by yourself."

The voice of the Heavenly Master was ethereal, announcing that this time the rules of Dao warfare had changed, and there was no longer the previous cumbersome part of the battle between geniuses from all walks of life.

And this change in the rules has long been expected by the people in the Dao Sect of the world, because everyone knows that the body of the Heavenly Master will not last long, and it is understandable that he wants to select the inheritor of the next generation of Heavenly Master as soon as possible.

So the five peaks of Heavenly Master Mountain, who will compete with Zuo Mingqiu for the position of Heavenly Master, or who is qualified to compete with Zuo Mingqiu for the position of Heavenly Master?

There is only one person.

"You few, hopeless, don't go up and waste time, His Royal Highness Daozi will not show mercy." In the crowd of Shengyang Peak, a real person with a majestic face spoke to a group of geniuses.

On this much-anticipated pinnacle stage, challenging Zuo Mingqiu once and trying to fight for that one-in-a-million opportunity is something that many geniuses want to do.

If it were held at another time, they might not care about these things, and they would have challenged and lost, but this time it was different.

This time, the Heavenly Master's time was very limited.

If you can use a Dao battle to decide the ownership of the Heavenly Master, of course, it is the best.

Therefore, even though the interior of Heavenly Master Mountain had been torn apart, all the elders had given enough respect to the Heavenly Master and personally stopped one after another Tianjiao young men who wanted to stand on that battle platform.

Only the little red sword was not stopped.

Zhao Qingdong left a red line as light as blood between heaven and earth, and flew directly to the battle platform, standing thirty steps away from Zuo Mingqiu.

"It's coming!"

In the audience, everyone began to get excited, because everyone knew that the next generation of Heavenly Masters of Heavenly Master Mountain would only be produced from these two people.

As for this period of time, Xu Mu, who was famous, had long been excluded from competitors because he was Zuo Mingqiu's best friend.

The only person who can fight with Zuo Mingqiu is Zhao Qingdong.

There is only Zhao Qingdong.

On the stage, Zuo Mingqiu smiled and said:

"Congratulations, the breakthrough was successful."

"Nothing to congratulate." Zhao Qingdong said, the aura of the peak of the third stage on his body gushed out, and hit Zuo Mingqiu's face with thirty steps, and then said with sharp eyes, "This congratulations, you can stay after I won you." ”

"Then I'm afraid I won't have a chance to say it."

Zuo Mingqiu smiled faintly, then turned his head to look in the direction where the Heavenly Master and the head of the sect Bixu Zhenren were, and asked in a loud voice:

"Heavenly Master, the real person in charge."

"The battle between me and Zhao Qingdong has been completed for most of it under the witness of many elders, and the first realm and the second realm are both draws, this time, can we directly engage in an unlimited battle?"

The Heavenly Master and the head of the sect glanced at each other, and then Bixu Zhenren asked:

"Zhao Qingdong, do you agree?"

"Agreed." Zhao Qingdong said without any hesitation, Zuo Mingqiu's proposal was exactly what she wanted.

"Okay, then let it be."

Zuo Mingqiu heard the words and turned his head.

He looked at Zhao Qingdong, holding the Dao sword at his waist with one hand, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared and turned into a slaughter.

Unlike any previous fight, this one against Zhao Qingdong must be won.

Because he has no reason to lose.

"Are you ready?"

Zuo Mingqiu asked.

"Alright."

Zhao Qingdong replied.

"Let's get started."

Zuo Mingqiu said calmly, and then raised his sword and rushed towards Zhao Qingdong.

This time, he, one, move, all, no, let!

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