The old man's eyes narrowed as he stared at Yang Qingxuan for a while. He shook his head and exclaimed, "That mask … can actually produce an illusion. My consciousness was careless and almost fell into it!"
The man nodded and said, "Even if this mask isn't a top-grade essence artifact, it's at least a high-grade one. To be able to possess such an essence artifact, he most likely has some foundation. I just don't know why he came alone. In the end, the Yu Family and a few blind people suffered a great loss. "
The old man's gaze became extremely languid as he chuckled and said, "The vastness of the star domain is immeasurable. There are strange people popping up at every moment, so it's not surprising. "
The man nodded and raised his hand. He struck out a few spirit seals that spread out in a ring shape. Then, a golden book appeared in it.
The man held the golden book in his hand and slowly opened it. He glanced at it and said, "From the teleportation order, this person should be the first in the Yongfeng City preliminaries. His name is Li Xuan."
"Li Xuan?" The old man muttered softly and said, "To be first in the preliminaries, it's not simple in itself."
The man chuckled and put the golden book back into the jade light. Then, he raised his hand and disappeared in front of him.
After doing all this, he smiled and said, "If it's just first in the preliminaries, it's not worth our attention."
The two looked at each other and smiled. Then, they did not speak and continued to rest with their eyes half-closed.
…
In the open space outside the canyon, Yang Qingxuan had just taught those blind people a lesson when a voice suddenly exclaimed, "Zhan Ling Sect! The Zhan Ling Sect's geniuses are here! "
On the huge teleportation array, a jade light appeared, revealing the figures of more than 20 martial artists. They were all wearing the same clothes and had an emblem pinned on their chests. Their faces had the superiority of a superior sect as they swept a disdainful glance at everyone.
"Tsk! What's there to be proud of? All of them are so arrogant. Aren't they just a little better than everyone else? Let's see what results they can achieve! "
"Sigh, which of these sects and aristocratic families isn't like this? Didn't you see the Saha Thousand Peaks disciples from before? They were even arrogant and didn't even look at us. At least these Zhan Ling Sect disciples are still arrogant towards us. "
Various discussions could be heard from the crowd. Most of them were dissatisfied, disdainful, and even hostile.
Yang Qingxuan raised his head and looked over. He could not help but be stunned. Amongst the Zhan Ling Sect disciples, he actually saw Yuan Kui.
Moreover, Yuan Kui had a cold expression on his face. Although he was also wearing the Zhan Ling Sect's uniform, he seemed to have some animosity with the other disciples as he stood coldly at the side.
The leader of the Zhan Ling Sect was a middle-aged man wearing a dark blue robe. His name was Fu Hong. He scanned the entire place with his spiritual sense and only paused on a few people before retracting it. He said, "Let's find a place to rest."
Yang Qingxuan could clearly sense that Fu Hong's gaze had paused on him, and he could even feel a sharp glint in his eyes.
In the Firmament Martial Arts Symposium, every powerful opponent was his enemy.
Fu Hong brought the Zhan Ling Sect members to an empty space in the distance. Then, he took out a Spatial Origin Tool and activated it. It turned into a circular Treasure Tool above his head.
The circular Treasure Tool trembled, and then a bolt of lightning shot down and enveloped them all. The light then receded, and the Treasure Tool vanished into the void.
The advantage of doing this was that it could conceal the strength of the sect and prevent others from spying on them. At the same time, it could isolate them from the rest of the crowd to avoid unnecessary conflict.
After all, all the people gathered here were geniuses, and none of them were willing to submit to another.
This was especially true for the twenty-four clans of the top ten. The competition between them was white-hot, and the slightest disagreement could lead to murder.
Yang Qingxuan finally understood that the Spatial Origin Tools he had sensed around him had all been set up by the great clans and sects. Thus, the number of people that had arrived was not just these ten thousand. He did not know how many had come.
At this moment, another cry of surprise rang out. "It's the people of the Origin Immortal Mountain!"
Yang Qingxuan was just about to close his eyes and cultivate when he opened them. Thirteen disciples had appeared in the jade light of the teleportation formation.
His pupils constricted as he saw Hua Ling and Hua Qing.
The two sisters were dressed in smoky pink dresses, and their black hair flowed down their backs like waterfalls. They looked very similar.
However, Hua Ling's brows were soft and beautiful, while Hua Qing's almond-shaped eyes were bright. Although they were much more mature than before, they still could not compare to Hua Ling's charm.
Moreover, he could clearly see the strength of the two sisters with his Fiery Eyes of Truth.
The two sisters were both at the Lesser Celestial Realm, and he felt that Hua Qing was even stronger than Hua Ling.
Yang Qingxuan couldn't help but sigh at the sight of old friends.
The people of the Origin Immortal Mountain were much more composed than those of the Zhan Ling Sect. After coming out of the teleportation formation, they headed off into the distance, intending to find a place to set up camp.
Hua Ling was constantly looking around, as if searching for something.
When her eyes met with Yang Qingxuan's, her body violently trembled, and she hurriedly covered her mouth. She had almost lost her composure.
"Big Sister, what's wrong?" Hua Qing noticed Hua Ling's abnormality and asked in concern.
Hua Ling shook her head and retracted her gaze. However, she couldn't suppress the turbulence in her heart.
After Hua Xin came into contact with Yang Qingxuan, she passed the news to Hua Ling. However, she didn't tell Hua Qing, in case she revealed Yang Qingxuan's whereabouts and identity, ruining things.
Even with Hua Ling's composure, she was still shocked when she heard about it, and her mind was filled with thoughts for the next few days.
Hua Qing furrowed her brows slightly and said, "Big Sister, are you hiding something from me? I've noticed that you've been restless for the past few days. "
Hua Ling was slightly flustered. She didn't expect her sister to be so observant. She hurriedly forced a smile and covered it up, "It's because of the Firmament Martial Arts Symposium. Big Sister is too nervous about such a grand event."
Hua Qing was still frowning, evidently in disbelief.
She seemed to sense something and looked around. When she saw Yang Qingxuan, she froze for a moment, and her frown deepened.
However, Yang Qingxuan's true appearance was concealed, and his figure was much more slender and perfect than before. Hua Qing naturally couldn't see anything.
Moreover, when Hua Qing looked over, Yang Qingxuan softly smiled and closed his eyes.
Hua Qing looked around and didn't notice anything, so she withdrew her gaze.
Moreover, many young martial artists were staring at her and her sister with greedy eyes. This made her extremely disgusted.
In truth, besides being lustful, the most important reason for these youths was their status in the Origin Immortal Mountain. If they could obtain the favor of a female disciple of the Origin Immortal Mountain, they could struggle for at least fifty years less.
Thus, when Hua Qing's gaze swept over the crowd, all the male martial artists scrambled to get on her good side.
Alas, Hua Qing didn't have any other thoughts about them other than disgust.
Instead, for some reason, a figure suddenly flashed through Hua Qing's mind. She took a deep breath and sighed in her heart. "Big Brother Qing Xuan, where are you right now?"
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