A long, long time ago, a huge meteorite passed through the space barrier, dragging a dazzling stream of light and falling in the upper world, causing the ground to sink for tens of thousands of miles. Therefore, it was described as the 'Land of the Fallen Stars'.
Because of the violent impact and the meteorite's collapse, it formed a high mountain mainly made of black iron, so it was also called the Zangye Mountain.
This place, this name.
It arranged Ye Xingchen clearly.
The Land of the Fallen Stars was barren, and the heaven and earth attributes were not particularly strong. Few martial artists came here on weekdays.
However, it was very strange these days. Individual cultivators from all over the world had rushed here, and it was as lively as the New Year.
"I didn't expect that Gu Hong Zhenren and Zhenren Tonggu actually made a duel ten years ago and let each other's disciples fight it out."
"Jun Patriarch destroyed the ten major immortal sects, and his strength is above the peak of the Truth-seeking Realm. Is there any suspense in this battle?"
No one knew who spread the news and location of the ten-year agreement. The martial artists in the upper world had nothing to do, so when they heard about it, they immediately came to watch the fun.
To be exact.
They came to see Gu Hong Zhenren make a fool of himself.
The scene of Jun Changxiao leading his people to destroy the ten major immortal sects two years ago was still vivid in their minds. That guy sent his disciple to challenge him, which was a bit overconfident.
The martial artists in the upper world were all on Gou Sheng's side. Before they went anywhere, they were mocked and ridiculed by passers-by.
"Who is Gu Hong Zhenren's disciple? Why haven't I heard of him? "
"He should be young, or he wouldn't dare to challenge Jun Patriarch."
From everyone's words and actions, they really didn't think highly of Gu Hong Zhenren's disciple at all. It was easy to have the illusion that Gou Sheng was the villain and the other party was the protagonist.
"We're here!"
Someone shouted.
The martial artists who were on their way looked up and saw a mountain range that looked like a sleeping giant demon beast.
"Eh?"
An expert with a decent cultivation base saw two people hanging above the Zangye Mountain from afar. He released his spiritual senses and said in surprise, "Immortal Qingwei? Empress Lingyao? "
"Why are they here?"
"I heard that the two of them are master and disciple."
"Reverend Qing Wei, Zhenren Tonggu, and Reverend Gu Hun are martial artists of the same generation. Rumor has it that in their early years, there were extremely complicated emotional disputes."
There were often many stories about top experts that were known to the public. Some of them had actually happened, while others were fabricated. For example, the emotional dispute that had just been mentioned was just a groundless accusation that was made up out of nothing.
Of course.
No one would verify whether it was true or false, because only then would it be worth discussing.
Take Jun Changxiao as an example. Over the past two years, news about him had spread in the Upper Realm. Some of it was true, while some were false. The most outrageous one was that the reason for the destruction of the Ten Great Celestial Sects was because of a female confidante.
The moment he opened his mouth, the contents were all made up.
Gradually, the Patriarch of the Sect of All Times became an infatuated man in the eyes of some people.
After Jun Changxiao learned about this, he did not stop the rumors from spreading. Legends needed to be shaped with a wonderful story to become real.
…
"Disciple."
Reverend Qing Wei, who was hovering above Zangye Mountain, said, "Are you confident that you can defeat that disciple called Ye Xingchen?"
The Promise of Ten Years had nothing to do with her, but she insisted on interfering. Now that she knew how strong the Sect of All Times was, she was very worried that her disciple would not be able to win.
"No."
Empress Lingyao said.
"…"
Reverend Qing Wei fell silent.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, two streams of light flew over from afar and hovered a hundred feet away.
The newcomers were Gu Hong Zhenren and his disciple. Both of them wore black robes that were extremely similar to the color of Zangye Mountain below.
"Qing Wei!"
"It's just a battle, why did you call so many martial artists to watch!"
Gu Hong Zhenren's eyes were filled with anger.
Reverend Qing Wei said lightly, "It wasn't me."
"It wasn't you?"
Gu Hong Zhenren turned his head and said through gritted teeth, "It must be that old man Tong Gu!"
That's right.
A large number of martial artists appearing in the Land of the Fallen Stars was not the rule of this book's protagonist fighting with others, but Zhenren Tonggu had spread the news in advance.
Why was the Promise of Ten Years?
To determine victory and defeat, to save face!
With such a strong disciple, he naturally had to show off in front of others.
From this, it could be seen that the so-called jumping out of the Three Realms and not within the Five Elements was completely nonsense from Jun Changxiao. Everyone, please do not believe it.
The System roared, "As if anyone believes it!"
"This is your disciple?"
Reverend Qing Wei carefully sized up the black-robed person whose appearance could not be seen clearly and whose gender could not be determined. She muttered in her heart, "I can't see his realm, looks like his aura is blocked by a treasure."
"That's right."
Old Man Gu Hong's expression was a little proud.
Reverend Qing Wei said, "You should have heard of the strength of Tong Gu 'er's disciple, yet you still dare to fight. Aren't you afraid of losing face in public?"
"Likewise."
Old Man Gu Hong smiled faintly.
At this moment, he still did not know that Empress Ling Yao's opponent was not Jun Changxiao, but his disciple Ye Xingchen.
Reverend Qing Wei did not explain, silently waiting for Zhenren Tonggu's arrival in mid-air.
"Haha!"
After a while, wild waves of laughter were heard.
"Whoosh!"
Zhenren Tonggu dragged a stream of light and hung in mid-air of Mount Zangye. He smiled and said, "Both of you are early."
In this battle, his disciple was bound to win, so he was very relaxed and even wanted to laugh out loud.
"Tsk."
Gu Hong Zhenren snorted coldly.
"Old man."
Reverend Qing Wei said faintly, "Where's your disciple?"
As soon as her voice fell, a moving rhythm suddenly came from afar, instantly enveloping the Land of the Fallen Stars.
All the martial cultivators turned to look and saw the disciples of the Sect of All Times somersaulting and stopping at the foot of the mountain, forming a line, and then holding up the sky with both hands.
"Jun Patriarch, with his literary and martial virtues, will benefit the common people for thousands of years, and will live as long as the heavens!"
Under the super loud background music and the extremely awkward shouts of the disciples, Jun Changxiao landed on Mount Zangye with a gorgeous light, and then elegantly made a "slim and graceful" standing posture with one hand behind his back.
This style of appearance was partly inspired by the Sect Master of the Demon Emperor's Gate.
"…"
The expressions on everyone's faces were very interesting.
To be honest, at this moment, they really wanted to run over and drown this guy, who was forcing himself to show off, with their saliva.
"Swish!"
After the pose was done, Jun Changxiao cupped his hands politely and said, "Greetings, Master. Greetings, Seniors."
In terms of strength, Gou Sheng had long surpassed the peak of the Truth-seeking Realm, but considering that they were of the same generation as his master, he was very polite, so no one could find fault with him.
"Humph."
Gu Hong Zhenren and Reverend Qing Wei responded with cold snorts and gave this boy a comment in their hearts — fancy and fake!
"Since you're all here." Masato Kitano appeared on Mount Zangye at some point and said as the referee, "Then let's hurry up and fight to determine the winner."
"Please!"
Jun Changxiao showed the demeanor of a top powerhouse.
Gu Hong Zhenren said, "Disciple, let's fight."
"Yes."
The black-robed man landed lightly on Mount Zangye.
The three rogue cultivators had made a ten-year appointment, which was not an extremely formal battle, so they didn't pay much attention to it. As long as they said to start, they would definitely go straight to the point.
Jun Changxiao had been using his spiritual senses to lock on the black-robed man hundreds of feet away, and he thought to himself, "I still can't detect the strength of this person."
The system said, "Don't underestimate the enemy."
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