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Time flies, and unconsciously, more than ten days have passed.

The top of Qinghua Mountain, directly into the sky. Although it is the top of the mountain, it is like a phantom island among the clouds and mist. Being in it is like floating in the sky, stepping on the mountains, and swimming in the clouds.

In the middle of the mountaintop, there is a suspension platform, about the height of a human body. Hundreds of zhang in circumference, the bluestone is paved on it, and the sun, moon and stars and the strange insects and beasts are engraved on the table, which is simple and mysterious.

After 10,000 years of evolution and inheritance, this suspended platform has become the most high-standard martial arts arena of Qinghua Sect.

Not far behind the suspension platform, there is a high platform of more than ten zhang, which is the best place to watch the suspension platform competition. Standing on it, every inch of the floating platform can be seen.

At this time, disciples from various sects arrived one after another.

Chen Mo and the disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Dao were led to the far right of the levitation platform by the deacon of the Qinghua Sect. Since they are close neighbors, the Heavenly Thunder Dao, the Eight Desolation Sword Sect, the Heavenly Machine Gate and the Yin Kwai Sect are divided together.

Although they are together, they are also separated by more than a dozen steps.

Some casual practitioners are located on the far left side of the suspension platform. Although Ye Lianxiang wanted to stay with Chen Mo, due to the rules, she could only look at Chen Mo with her pretty eyes, separated by more than a dozen and a half holy areas, even if the autumn water saw through, she couldn't see Chen Mo.

The originally empty suspension platform gradually became full of voices, and everyone's faces had different expressions, some were full of confidence, some were calm and introverted, some were looking around, curious, and some were as steady as water, silent.

"Senior brother, the 39th Youth Heavenly Dao Conference has officially started today. How's your preparation? Chen Jun patted Chen Mo's shoulder and said with a chuckle.

A confident smile rose at the corner of Chen Mo's mouth in response.

"Whew~" Chen Jun took a deep breath. Adjusting his breathing and breathing, he couldn't hide the excitement on his face when he competed with the young talents of the Sanctuary for the first time.

Feng Lingshuang's bright eyes glanced at Chen Mo, her lips closed slightly, and she spit out a string of wind chime-like voices: "Chen Mo, this time we must give us a fight for the Heavenly Thunder Dao." ”

Chen Mo nodded lightly and did not speak.

Chen Mo remained silent. But he secretly looked at everyone present.

After about a stick of incense, the disciples of all the sects were in place. Overhead, the white clouds slowly dispersed. It was as if the prologue was slowly opened, revealing a blue and pure sky.

A fresh breeze blows slowly, making people feel light and relaxed.

In a blink of an eye. The three Sect Masters of the Sacred Domain and the Fire Phoenix Ancestor were already seated on the high platform. The four elders were in high spirits and in high spirits. Especially the Fire Phoenix Ancestor, the vicissitudes of life are engraved in the folds on his forehead, which makes people feel awe.

More than a dozen Sect Masters of the Semi-Holy Realm followed closely behind, floating in one after another, and sat around the four elders, distributed in a crescent-like manner.

The three holy realms plus the Fire Phoenix clan, and more than a dozen semi-holy realm sect masters all attended. This kind of high-standard scene can be said to be in the entire 10,000-year history of the Great Wilderness Realm. Handful.

The eyes of all the disciples were all focused on the high platform, looking at the top powerhouses on the mainland, and their admiration was beyond words.

After everything was seated, a young man 'emerged' from the levitation platform like a spring shoot, bowed exaggeratedly to a dozen sect masters, and his head reached his knees.

The young man slowly raised his back, turned the soles of his feet, and faced the contestants, smiling and full of spring breeze.

The voice gradually subsided, and a pair of mixed eyes stabbed at his body, holding his breath and concentrating, expecting what he would say.

"Ahem......"

A pair of expectant eyes, looking at the solemn face on the stage, were reluctant to blink.

"The sun is shining today, and the rain will turn cloudy tonight...... "As soon as the young man spoke, the young talent in front of the suspended stage fainted.

Chen Mo seemed to have 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart, although finding someone who could speak well could relieve the tense atmosphere before the start of the competition, but this person was too unbounded.

Chen Mo secretly wondered in his heart, Qinghuazong is really good, would he find such a young man to be the host, and he was reluctant to spend some money to invite a star?

The young man went on and on for a while, still not getting into the subject.

The elders on the high platform were still talking and laughing, and the disciples in the audience gradually began to whisper.

"This guy, it's not a crap basket, is it?"

"It's so boring, I'm going to fall asleep. ”

"Alas~......"

After listening to this guy's 'hypnosis', the people in the audience were confused and drowsy.

Boredom, Zheng Jun, a disciple of the Heavenly Thunder Dao, moved his gaze to the high platform again, and he found that his own sect master and the sect master of the holy domain had a very happy conversation.

"Senior sister, did our sect master hook up with someone else's holy domain?" Zheng Jun swallowed a mouthful of saliva and whispered to Feng Lingshuang.

The disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Dao looked up one after another, and their own sect master Feng Heavy Thunder was full of red light and smiles.

"Isn't this a bit fast?" Chen Jun frowned, revealing an expression of disbelief.

"Don't talk nonsense, our sect master is not that kind of person. Feng Lingshuang's lips opened lightly, and she hurriedly stopped these discussions.

Chen Mo smiled and didn't speak.

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On the high platform, each sect master had not seen each other for many years, and after greeting each other, they talked to the people on the left and right.

Zhou Chengtian, who was in the middle, picked up the teacup, secretly looked at the young man not far away, and said to Feng Chonglei.

"Sect Master Feng, that one is Chen Mo?"

"Yes, yes. Feng Chonglei hurriedly agreed.

Hearing the word 'Chen Mo', Huofeng Ancestor slowly turned his head, this name was a little familiar, the Sichuan character wrinkled, and suddenly remembered that the little granddaughter often mentioned this name.

"Is this Chen Mo from the Great Wind Country of the Qingzhou Continent?" the Fire Phoenix Ancestor interjected.

"Bing Old Ancestor, this kid is from the Great Wind Country. Feng Chonglei's expression was very humble, but he was secretly proud in his heart. He knew that Chen Mo could bring surprises, but he didn't expect that before he could do it, Chen Mo's name had already reached the ears of the two Great Saint Rank Emperors.

Although Feng Chonglei's tone was humble, a touch of pride flashed in his eyes.

In the past, the Heavenly Thunder Dao was ignored by the Holy Domain, but he didn't expect that because of Chen Mo, the Fire Phoenix Ancestor would come to talk to him.

The sect masters of the surrounding semi-holy realms also looked over, and when they swept on Feng Chonglei's body, they were all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred, which undoubtedly made Feng Chonglei's heart even more proud.

"Oh, the Fire Phoenix Ancestor also knows about Chen Mo?" Zhou Chengtian said after taking a sip of tea.

"I've heard a little. After the Fire Phoenix Ancestor knew that this Chen Mo was the Chen Mo in the mouth of the little granddaughter, a bright light flashed in his vicissitudes of life.

At this time, Shen Tuxin also turned his head and said, "Are you talking about Chen Mo?"

Feng Chonglei was shocked, the three major sages all knew Chen Mo, it seems that Chen Mo, this kid, is really not ordinary~

"Brother Shentu also knows about Chen Mo?" Zhou Chengtian said with a chuckle.

"I've heard of this person, when I was in the Windy Country, I cured my seriously ill granddaughter, and I haven't had time to thank him. Shen Tuxin said slowly.

"Huh~" Feng Chonglei secretly took a deep breath and adjusted his excited emotions.

Feng Chong Lei secretly thought, the three Holy Rank Emperors all knew Chen Mo, relying on Chen Mo to have a good relationship with the three Holy Ranks, when Chen Mo was promoted to the Holy Rank, the Heavenly Thunder Dao returned to the Holy Realm, which was also just around the corner. Thinking of this, Feng Chonglei's heart was like a wave of joy, and his heart was moved.

"Who is Chen Mo? I only know one Chen Zhengyang with the surname Chen!" Seeing that the three of them were discussing Chen Mo, Sect Master Usman also came in and interjected.

When Usman mentioned the word 'Chen Zhengyang', his face was suddenly full of resentment. Forget about stealing from him, and post a small note after stealing.

"Hahaha~"

Seeing Usman's appearance, the three of them burst out laughing.

Hearing Chen Zhengyang's three words, Feng Chonglei chuckled in his heart, after all, Chen Zhengyang is a person from the Heavenly Thunder Dao, if several sages want to investigate, as the sect master, it will be difficult to escape the blame.

"He~hehe~" Feng Chonglei laughed apprehensively.

"Brother Wu, look, that one is Chen Mo. Zhou Chengtian's fingertips moved slightly, and a subtle inscription light pointed over.

It's so fast, it's lightning fast.

"Well, yes, yes, this kid is good. After Zhou Chengtian looked at it by the way, he said three in a row.

Usman, who had always been arrogant, also nodded after seeing Chen Mo.

"Sect Master Zhou praised it falsely, this kid has average talent, in your domain, genius disciples abound, far better than Chen Mo's kid several times. Feng Chonglei put away his smile and replied modestly.

"Hey, why don't I give out two Eight Pindans in exchange for Chen Mo of your Heavenly Thunder Dao. Zhou Chengtian said with a chuckle.

"Don't change, don't change, don't ......change" Feng Chonglei heard that Chen Mo was going to be replaced, and his old face, which was originally smiling, suddenly tensed, and hurriedly excused himself.

Don't say two, even if it's three, don't change it.

"Hahaha, you~" Seeing Feng Chonglei's nervous appearance, Zhou Chengtian laughed heartily again.

Feng Chonglei knew that after laughing at him, he also laughed.

"But whether it's real gold or not has to be tested by the competition, if he can enter the top ten, I will give him more resources to cultivate. Zhou Chengtian's face froze, and he said with a slight heaviness.

After all, the ancient battlefield of gods and demons has always been a big trouble.

"What Sect Master Zhou said is that if the kid can get lucky enough to enter the top ten, I will thank Sect Master Zhou on behalf of Chen Mo~" After Feng Chonglei finished speaking, he secretly pinched a cold sweat.

After taking a deep breath, Feng Chonglei secretly gritted his teeth in his heart and said: Chen Mo, you must be in the top ten!

Originally, when the internal mobilization was carried out, it was stipulated that Chen Mo would enter the top ten, but even if he couldn't get in, it didn't matter much, Tianlei Dao was still Tianlei Dao. But now, Feng Chonglei's expectations for Chen Mo are even more ardent.

"Sect Master Feng, there is no word 'fluke' here. Fire Phoenix Ancestor soothed his brows and said after taking a sip of tea. He also wants to know what the strength of the second brother that his little granddaughter is looking forward to day and night is.

"What the ancestor said is~" After Feng Chonglei hurriedly responded, his eyes looked at Chen Mo under the suspended stage.

...... (To be continued......)