The beginning of the martial arts competition of the sect is undoubtedly a feast for the entire Chinese world, whether it is the chase between those first-class sects or the dispute between the holy places, it is a place where all the monks talk about it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Some people have said that after watching every sect martial arts conference, the competition of these young disciples, you can basically see who are the most influential figures in the world in the next two hundred years, although this discourse is a bit absolute, but it can also prove the gold content of those top disciples in the sect martial arts conference.

As the Wandao Sect that held this sect martial arts competition, it can be said that it is even more lively and lively, as the day approaches, the entire Wandao Sect is busy, and all the people, whether they are disciples or elders, are doing what they should do.

The formation of the entire sect has been closed, receiving any monks, except for some loose cultivators, of course, so as not to let some demons get in and make trouble, basically every sect martial arts conference is the world of those first-class sects and holy places, and the rest of the forces dare not participate at all, otherwise the disciples who have been trained with resources will all be buried in the sect martial arts conference.

However, this did not prevent them from being interested in watching the excitement, and some first-class sects or second-rate forces that did not have the strength to participate in the sect competition also came one after another, not for anything else, just to be able to watch the excitement.

So recently, the Wandao Sect is very lively, the close has rushed to the Wandao Sect, even if they haven't arrived, they have set off to the Wandao Sect, for those families or local forces and some people who want to see the lively casual cultivation, maybe they can't enter the Wandao Sect, but it doesn't prevent them from watching, arriving at the chamber of commerce in the nearby city, through spells and magic weapons, they can also choose to watch, but they just have to pay a spirit stone.

The list of some of the forces and disciples participating in the sect martial arts tournament has long been decided, and some well-informed people have already obtained this news, and now they can start this exciting feast just by waiting for everyone to arrive.

And today, it is the day when the Xuantian Sword Gate sets off for the Ten Thousand Dao Sect.

At the gate of the Xuantian Palace, many of the old disciples and ordinary elders in some sects came to watch the excitement, and by the way, they saw off the inner disciples of this session.

Naturally, there couldn't be too many people and horses going to the Wandao Sect, and it was impossible to go to them all, so they could only watch the entire game through the Xuanguang Mirror in the sect, and silently cheer for them.

When Zhao Jiuge arrived, the crowd was surging, and many figures were still rushing here, although there were many people, but they all had a tacit understanding and did not make a sound.

Jian Wuxin had already arrived, even Elder Wanyue and Elder Qingsong had already appeared, and some other elders with advanced cultivation were not counted, there were dozens of people, gathered at the gate of Xuantian Palace, obviously they all knew what the significance of this year's sect martial arts competition was and what it was.

In order to participate in the competition, today's fifty-two inner disciples, wearing a uniform black sword robe, with a silver sword painted on the cuffs, were all majestic and excited, except for Zhao Jiuge's black brocade robe showing his identity as the chief disciple.

More than fifty inner disciples had already stood under the door of the Xuantian Hall with great tacit understanding, and when Zhao Jiuge came, he stood directly at the forefront, waiting for Jian Wuxin's orders, after all, who accompanied them these disciples this time, it was completely up to Jian Wuxin to decide.

Zhao Jiuge casually glanced at the group of disciples behind him, all of them looked excited and nervous, and they seemed to be in a similar mood to himself, except for Shasha who seemed to be like a nobody, but today's Shasha was also wearing a black sword robe, mixed in this group of disciples, which made Zhao Jiuge can't help but think a little more in his heart, could it be that the little senior sister has ulterior motives in doing this?

And at this time, in the open space next to them, I don't know when, there were figures one after another, these figures were like rainbows, although the spiritual power aura on their bodies was vague, but they could detect the thick feeling, after these figures appeared, they were silent, their hands hung slightly, and they stood quietly like them.

Suddenly, Zhao Jiuge saw the figure of the Withered Shadow Elder, and remembered that he had said that he would send them to participate in the sect martial arts competition, so he thought that this should be the elder who accompanied them.

Zhao Jiuge counted carefully, a total of twelve figures, thinking of the realm of the withered shadow elder Dao Yuan Realm, could it be that the twelve elders in front of him were all cultivators of the Dao Yuan Realm, so this stroke was too big.

It's just that what Zhao Jiuge didn't know was that although the Xuantian Sword Gate had fallen a lot, the foundation was still there, and because of the way of cultivating disciples, although the progress was slow, it was better than the down-to-earth, so the more the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Gate could advance by leaps and bounds.

Today, the entire Xuantian Sword Gate is in a state of scarcity, and there are only two monks in the Mahayana realm, but there are a total of forty or fifty monks in the Dao Yuan realm, and only one or two people can break through to the Mahayana realm, at least they can ensure that the Xuantian Sword Gate is worry-free for a thousand years.

But this will take time, and now the Xuantian Sword Sect is facing this embarrassing situation, and all that can be done now is to race against time.

It didn't take long for Jian Wuxin above to end his conversation with some other elders, and then his eyes looked downward, and the disciples who participated in the sect martial arts competition had already arrived at this moment.

"Today is the day of the sect martial arts competition, and every time this time in previous years, my mood is a little complicated, a little nervous, and a little relieved. ”

"The complicated thing is that I don't know if it's right or wrong to let you go to the sect martial arts competition, the nervous thing is because of the danger of the sect martial arts conference, after today, I don't know which disciples appear in the sect, but what makes me happy is that despite this, there are still many disciples who fight for the honor of our Xuantian Sword Sect every year, not afraid of life and death. ”

"Sometimes I have thought about whether it is good or bad not to let you participate in the sect martial arts competition, but for the honor of the sect and for the sake of your growth, I have to go every time, just like the first thing my master said to me when I entered the door, practice swords for the rise of Xuantian. ”

"I remember telling you at the beginning, sometimes I have mixed feelings when I look at you junior disciples, fighting for the sect, sometimes I don't want you to be like a dragon, as long as you can live happily and grow up under the protection of the sect, but the young eagle has to fly by itself after all, and if you don't have the strength, you can't fully grow up. ”

"So whether it's for the honor of the sect or for yourself, I hope you can achieve new results in this sect martial arts competition, and at the same time pay attention to safety, tens of thousands of disciples and elders in the sect are waiting for you to come back. ”

"I won't say anything superfluous, and I believe you all have a clear understanding of the situation of the sect martial arts competition, due to the recent changes in the situation, I have to sit in the sect, and when the time comes, the Elder Wanyue will lead the team to the Wandao Sect. ”

Jian Wuxin said slowly, word by word, although the voice was not loud, but every sentence fell into his ears, as if it had a magical power, rendering the emotions of many disciples.

Practice your sword for the rise of the heavens!

Zhao Jiuge is also not unfamiliar with this sentence, but after hearing it today, his mood seems to have completely changed, and Jian Wuxin's seemingly understated few words instantly bound the fate of all the Xuantian Sword Sect people together.

In the past, the grievances and contradictions of everyone in the sect seemed to be easily resolved at this moment, and because the Wandao Sect has been moving more and more recently, it is obvious that Sima Zhao's heart is known to everyone, so the Xuantian Sword Sect also had to take measures, especially after Elder Xiaofeng fell under the Heavenly Tribulation, Jian Wuxin did not lead the team to the Wandao Sect.

He and Elder Qingsong had to sit in the Xuantian Sword Sect, just in case, and they were not worried about the safety of these disciples, so they asked Elder Wanyue to personally lead the team, and the twelve Dao Yuan realm monks escorted to the Wandao Sect together, although they participated in the martial arts competition on the territory of the Wandao Sect, but just this lineup, I believe that the Wandao Sect would not dare to act rashly.

Not long ago, Jian Wuxin had already talked with the elders in the Dao Yuan Realm, whose strength was relatively top, and who had the hope of breaking through the Mahayana Realm, and asked to do everything possible to strive to break through to that last step as soon as possible, and if necessary, the sect's resources could be used at will!

Due to the last incident of the Cheng family, although Wan Daozong was dissatisfied, he had not yet torn his face, but the other aspects of the action were getting bigger and bigger, which made Jian Wuxin more and more pressure, and he had to take some necessary measures as a last resort, what he hoped now was that even if there was any action, it was best to delay for some time, in that case, the Xuantian Sword Sect had enough means to deal with all the conspiracies.

Du Jun and Zhang Xu's expressions were also a little complicated, the two glanced at each other, now they didn't understand the situation of the Xuantian Sword Gate, at this time they could only unite as one and deal with external enemies, and it was impossible to fight inwardly like before.

The words made everyone speechless, but some disciples were a little angry, remembering the tragic situation of several sect martial arts competitions in previous years, this feeling was more profound especially for those old disciples.

If it weren't for the fact that their age didn't allow it, some old disciples really wanted to participate in a sect martial arts tournament to repay their hatred back then.

"Senior brothers and sisters, you must work hard, beat those dogs and mothers fiercely, and kill them without relieving their hatred. ”

"That is, we must work hard, we can't let others look down on us, our Xuantian Sword Sect, and we can't let so many disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect die in vain. ”

I don't know who the surrounding disciples are taking the lead, they all shouted, shouting towards Zhao Jiuge and their inner disciples, some people naturally echoed when they spoke, and for a while, many people's words were full of hatred for the Wandao Sect, which shows how miserable the Xuantian Sword Sect suffered in the previous sect martial arts competitions.

For a while, it seemed that Zhao Jiuge was also brought into this kind of hatred like them, but the Xuantian Sword Sect and the Wandao Sect had a long-standing grudge, and it was not a matter between two generations of disciples.

But more importantly, Zhao Jiuge was moved, he saw the cohesion between a holy land, and saw the heart-to-heart between the disciples.

"Don't worry, we will. ”

Seeing the excited appearance of those disciples around him, Zhao Jiuge suddenly wrapped his voice in spiritual power and said, the voice was not loud, it was indeed extremely loud.

Zhao Jiuge was suddenly a little angry in his heart, he had already made up his mind, he might not care about other sects, but this was the first time he faced the Wandao Sect, he decided not to keep his hand, and directly hit the dead, he didn't have any guilt about this, there were countless people who died at the hands of the disciples of the Wandao Sect in the previous sect martial arts competitions!