Previously, Zhang Yang didn't know what Qing Song's purpose was, but now it seems that he at least wanted Xiao Tong to enter the Immortal Pavilion, plus his own words, then the two places of the top three have already been occupied by them. Moreover, for the sake of Jin Mu's "Lingji Illustrated Book", Zhang Yang can only fight for the only remaining place.

There was no word all night, and when the first rays of dawn in the morning illuminated Penglai Immortal Mountain, the water around the Yuntai was already enclosed. In the past hundred years, this Immortal Gathering can be said to be the strongest.

Not only the various powerful disciples of the five major sects, but even the people of Cloud City actually appeared, coupled with the mysterious and abnormal publicity, the competition of the last group had not yet begun, and everyone in the dojo was already a little enthusiastic.

"Although Zhang Yang is very powerful, it is still far from being compared to those in the Holy Land!"

"Yes, I support Senior Brother Leng! His strength is the strongest!"

"That's not necessarily! At present, among these eight people, except for Zhang Yang's strength is slightly weaker, the strength of the rest of the people is simply unfathomable! It is really difficult to say whether the winner or the loser will win!"

"Have you all forgotten Cloud City! that Qingsong and Qingshu are by no means easy!"

Regardless of the discussion of everyone in the audience, the competition of the first group will start soon. The eight people on the stage had already stood still, but Lan Zhengfeng on the side of the cloud platform did not stay there as usual.

"Look there!"

Just when everyone was still confused, a cultivator in the crowd suddenly pointed to the Qiankun Hall and shouted. When everyone looked in the direction he pointed, the seven masters of the Holy Land appeared in everyone's sight.

Lan Zhengfeng, the master of Tianfang Peak, Chang Yuqing, the master of Xuangong Peak, Di Pu, the master of Huangdao Peak, Yuanhua of Boyang Peak, He Hongmian, and the master of Ji Songfeng. When these seven people slowly walked to the side of the cloud platform, not only the disciples of the various factions who came to watch the battle, but even the seniors of the three major sects trembled with excitement.

For now, except for the Holy Land Mountain's Lord Xing Yunhai, and the Gate Master of Zhongyu Peak, Xiang Pingyi, these seven people can be said to be the mainstay of the Holy Land.

In addition to their unfathomable strength, the fame of the seven people is also well-known in the Penglai Department, which can be described as the cultivation world of the entire Penglai Department.

"Could it be that the last leg of the competition is judged by these seven seniors!"

"It's just too shocking! I've never seen so many Holy Land seniors!"

"That incomparable deterrent! I'm going to stop breathing!"

Seeing the seven sect masters slowly walking around the cloud platform, Lin Yuyuan's heart couldn't help but wonder, "Isn't there nine sect masters in the Holy Land, why didn't those two door masters come?"

"Before I left, there were still nine Sect Masters in the Holy Land, but now there are only seven. Jin Mu's face was awe-inspiring, "Uncle Xiang of Boyang Peak has been missing for decades, and as for the other one..."

"What's wrong with the other one?" Lin Yuyuan asked quietly.

"The other Uncle Ai Ze was originally the master of the main peak of Penglai! It's just because he violated the ban of the Holy Land at the beginning, so he has been imprisoned by the mountain lord, and as for where he is, I'm afraid only the mountain lord will know. ”

"Ezer... Ai Ze?!" Lin Yuyuan muttered a few words, and then suddenly grabbed Jin Mu excitedly, "It's that Ai senior who is known as the Holy Land Sword Immortal?!"

"Yes," Kaneki nodded, "Ai Shibo is not only unmatched in strength, but also has a loving and tolerant heart, if he is still here, the Holy Land will never become what it is now..."

"What does this look like?" Jin Mu's words made Lin Yuyuan slightly stunned, "What does Brother Jin Mu mean?"

"Oh, this..."Jin Mu immediately changed the subject, "I mean that if Ai Shibo is still here, the disciples of Penglai Main Peak will not be leaderless. ”

Since Jin Mu refused to say, Lin Yuyuan also did not ask again. It's just that when he looked at the seven sect masters around the Yuntai, Lin Yuyuan already had some vague guesses in his heart.

Looking at the three major factions under the cloud platform, when facing these seven sect masters, the attitudes of the cultivators of the three major sects were obviously different. Although Lin Yuyuan's Qingfeng Sword Dao was not in the world, he knew a lot about the other three major factions.

In today's Penglai Galaxy, when cultivation has become more and more reduced to a means of survival and upward climbing, the personal quality of cultivators has become less and less valued. How to cultivate more quickly and produce more cultivators is a matter of concern to the families of all sects and even the country.

Therefore, when this kind of sick concept becomes popular, all the resources related to cultivators become the target of everyone's competition. Spiritual power stones, cultivation exercises, and even disciples with outstanding talents will be the objects of contention.

In the end, when this morbid value spread in the mortal world, the originally beautiful planet gradually became a scene of thousands of miles of quicksand and yellow tides like yellow meteors. In the end, when the spiritual power stones of the Penglai system gradually dried up, these cultivators who were full of interests immediately set their sights on the Moon Soul Empire, and war was about to break out.

Later, after Zhang Yang appeared, although the war between the Penglai Holy Land and the Moon Soul Empire ended, the battle in the Penglai Galaxy was far from stopping.

The Jiang Leftists' wanton annexation of the country in Qingyangxing is just a microcosm of this, but although the Jiang Zuo faction is strong, if there is no Holy Land behind it, I am afraid that the disciples of Xinglin Pavilion and Wanshengmen have already come to the door.

Similarly, the occasional rumor let Lin Yuyuan, who was far away from the mountain, know that not only the Jiang Zuo faction, but also Wanshengmen and Xinglin Pavilion were also constantly plundering all the resources that the people could get.

"Xiao Tong... Dipu..."

On the cloud platform, when the seven sect masters of the Holy Land appeared, Zhang Yang's heart immediately had the same thoughts as Lin Yuyuan. Jiang Yiyang and You Tao, when these two people appeared together, it directly explained a problem, behind the Jiang Zuo faction was supported by Di Pu, the master of the four gates of the Holy Land.

Thinking of the previous scene again, although Xia Han and Huangfu Yu did not show it, behind Xinglin Pavilion must be Shuxiangfeng He Hongmian.

As for Wanshengmen, since Jin Buchang dared to make a move against Xiao Tong in Yanyulou, then the status of Wanshengmen's backer must be higher than Dipu, if you have to choose one of the three of Lan Zhengfeng, Chang Yuqing and Nan Shengzhen, then Zhang Yang's intuition is the current gate master Lan Zhengfeng.

As for the remaining four people, Chang Yuqing, Nan Shengzhen, Yuanhua and Li Changfeng, Zhang Yang couldn't figure out what the relationship between the four was for a while. But what is certain is that since Xingyunhai was trapped in Qilin Peak, several sect masters of the Holy Land have begun to work separately and fall apart.

Judging from the news he had received from Situ Invincible and Jin Mu before, Nan Shengzhen's goal must be to push Liu Shuiyue to the position of the mountain master.

Among the other three interest groups, Lan Zhengfeng's goal is probably to unite with Wanshengmen to control the entire Penglai Galaxy. Although He Hongmian is a female cultivator, her goal will definitely not be small. As for Dipu and his gang, Zhang Yang had already understood yesterday that their goal was to seize the immortal weapon, and as for whether they had joined forces with Qingsong, it was impossible to know.

In this way, the only ones left are Chang Yuqing, Yuanhua and Li Changfeng. However, since Nansheng Zhenken told Li Changfeng the news of Primrose, the relationship between the two will not be very bad. So what is not clear at present is only the main one of the gates, Chang Yuqing, and the five main masters.

"Isn't it possible to get started?"

On the cloud platform, Zhang Yang, Xiao Tong, Bai Chuyang, Liu Shuiyue, Leng Yuancheng, Qingsong, Qingshu and Ji Wuling had already stood still, and after waiting for a long time, Bai Chuyang on the side was already a little impatient.

He first looked at Zhang Yang opposite, and then looked at Liu Shuiyue beside him who closed his eyes and recuperated, and couldn't help but be moved in his heart. Although Zhang Yang's previous strength was very strong, he didn't care about it at all. Especially when he learned that Liu Shuiyue and Zhang Yang had talked for a long time in the Qiankun Palace, his heart was even more angry.

"What, can't you wait to go down?"

Hearing Bai Chuyang's words, the other six people didn't say a word at all, only Xiao Tong looked at Bai Chuyang with a slight smile. It's just that the smile didn't have any kindness, but made Bai Qiyang's heart angry.

"Senior Brother Xiao, I heard that you seemed to have been beaten badly in Yanyulou before, right?"

Bai Qiyang was originally a person who couldn't rub a grain of sand in his eyes, and when he saw Xiao Tong's provocation, he immediately began to ridicule each other. And Xiao Tong's face turned black when he heard this, but he only calmed his breath slightly, and immediately closed his eyes and ignored Bai Qiyang.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Xiao Tong was no longer speech, Bai Shuyang didn't plan to stop there, but he opened his mouth slightly, and before he could say anything, Lan Zhengfeng around the PTZ suddenly appeared in the middle of the PTZ.

"Shut up!"

Different from the previous Lan Zhengfeng, when the gate master boarded the cloud platform, Zhang Yang immediately felt an extremely terrifying aura.

Although the feeling is invisible, as long as you are in it, it is immediately like being under the scythe of death, and you are in danger of dying at any time.

"This should be the deity..."

Zhang Yang was secretly guessing, but Lan Zhengfeng seemed to hear it, only to see him quickly look around, although he didn't deliberately look at Zhang Yang, but the feeling of being snooped on was immediately captured by Zhang Yang.

"Everyone!" Lan Zhengfeng's voice resounded in every corner of the dojo, "Today is the last competition of the Immortal Cultivation Conference! The last three people left on the stage will be the winners of this conference! As the winners, they will have a chance to enter the Immortal Pavilion!"

Before Lan Zhengfeng's words fell, everyone in the audience immediately couldn't help but shout. Although the legend of the half-immortal is very ethereal, the immortal weapons of the Immortal Pavilion are still there!

"Alright! Now I'm announcing that the first group of competitions has officially begun!"