Sima Quan felt that the situation had reached an extremely critical juncture. Although the Yuliang Order and the Qi Accumulation Palace might not really join forces due to the many years of conflict that had accumulated between them, there was still the possibility of it happening.
The Mountain and Sea Realm wasn't ready yet, and if war broke out between the two Realms, it would be very disadvantageous to the sects and clans of the Nine Continents. No matter what, he had to try to stop it.
After thinking for a while, he came up with an idea. He took half a step forward and said in a low voice, "Wanderer, my chance has come."
Rao Sanren was still immersed in his vexation. He subconsciously asked, "What opportunity?"
Sima Quan said, "Since Yang Chuan is setting up the formation outside, even if the old dragon is dead, his subordinates should still be alive. The power and rations that he has accumulated over the years should not have been taken away. You can think of a way to take them all. This is an opportunity that cannot be missed."
When Sanren Rao heard this, his expression did not change. However, it was clear that there was a flash of light in his eyes. It was obvious that he was moved.
Previously, he was stunned by Kong Ying and Yang Chuan's actions, but he was afraid that he would be implicated as well. Thus, he was at a loss of what to do. Now that Sima Quan had reminded him, he immediately came to his senses. Perhaps, this matter was his opportunity.
He thought for a moment and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are right. The old dragon is not trapped in his own lair. His lair is truly without a leader. If there is no one to control it, it might be destroyed by the two clans. However, if I go there now, I can take over the Dragon Sovereign's forces."
Sima Quan was secretly delighted. His original intention was to incite Rao Sanren, but if he did not have this intention, or if he could not do it, then there was nothing else he could do. He thought to himself, "Looks like this Sanren Rao has a deep connection with the Dragon Monarch, and is definitely not as simple as he said. Otherwise, where would I get the confidence to clean up the mess? "
Wanderer Rao said, "Even if that old dragon can be dealt with, Kong and Yang can't remain unscathed. I still have a lot of time." At this point, he raised his head, and his tone became more sincere. "Fellow Daoist, thank you for reminding me this time. After that, we can discuss the grand plan together. "
Sima Quan cupped his hands and said, "You speak too seriously."
Sanren Rao said a few more words, and with a flash of light in the Star Pond, the figure retreated.
Sima Quan Ji said, "From this person's last words Just Now, it seems that the Dragon Monarch left something good at his place, so he can't wait to retrieve it. But no matter what it is, rather than letting it be taken away by those two families, it's better for it to fall into this person's hands."
However, before doing that, he needed to send word back to the Mountain and Sea Realm as quickly as possible. He turned back to the secret chamber, activated all the restrictions, and opened the Two-Realm Dial. He drew upon the Spiritual Vigor around him.
A moment later, a light leaped out from the dial and a big-headed boy slowly appeared. He cupped his hands and said, "Master Sima greets you."
Sima Quan recognized the other party as Zhang Yan's attendant, Jing You. "Is Zhenren Zhang here? Sima has something to report. "
Jing You replied, "Master is in seclusion and must not be disturbed. If Master Sima has something to tell Xiao Tong."
Sima Quan only needed to send the news to the Mountain and Sea Realm. Even if Zhang Yan did not care about external affairs, the Nine Continents still had Sect Master Qin and Sect Master Yue. There were naturally people who could make decisions. Therefore, he did not hesitate and immediately explained everything that had happened in the Jun Chen Realm.
After listening, Jing You said solemnly, "Don't worry, Master Sima. Xiao Tong will immediately report this to the sect."
Sima Quan cupped his hands and disappeared.
Jing You did not dare to delay. He immediately went outside.
Zhang Yan had already told him that if there was anything important during his seclusion, he could report it to the left and right hall masters, and they would report it to the sect.
When he arrived at the main hall, he first took a brush from the table. After writing it down, he handed it to the top. There was a flash of light on the top of the hall. It was the seal of Hall Master Du Zhen. There was a seal on it. He looked at it again, and then sent it out. It turned into two beams of light and flew towards the left and right halls.
After a while, he saw two beams of clear light rise from the two halls and fly towards the outside world. Only then did he relax.
In the Heaven Mending Formation Pavilion, Qi Yuntian sat on the main seat in the middle of the hall. To his right, sat the ten Mystic Cultivators of the Hundred Nations of the Eastern Wasteland, led by Gongxun Zao. Below them were the two elders of the Heart Butterfly Tribe. Below them were the two Demon Saints of the Bull Dragon Tribe and the Lu Tribe. To his left were the Daoist Masters of the Xuanling Tribe and Dongtian Tribe. Each tribe had one person.
This time, it could be said that all the heroes of the four borders and four regions had come. Even the Heavenly Ghost Tribe had come. However, as they were the subsidiary tribes of the Nine Continents, their Great Sages did not have the right to be here.
In the middle of the main hall, there was a ball of spiritual light. What was shown was the scene of the disciples fighting.
In order to show fairness, the disciples who fought could not surpass the 500-year lifespan limit.
As for demons and demons, it could be counted after they gained spiritual intelligence. As for the wild demons, they were not qualified to be here and were naturally excluded.
Because there were many people from all directions, they were divided into thirty-six peaks to fight. Each peak could have one winner, and three months later, they could enter the grand competition. At that time, regardless of victory or defeat, they would be rewarded generously.
As the Sect Leader of the Yaoyin Sect and the Daoist Master of the Paradise, Wei Zihong was also sitting on it at the moment. He looked around, and not long after, he noticed that there was a strong demon on the top of a mountain who had already transformed into a human. He had already defeated several opponents, and logically speaking, he should have gone down long ago, but he still had no intention of stopping. He immediately became interested and asked, "Who is this?"
Lu Yin, who was sitting on the opposite seat, said, "Fellow Daoist, this is a member of the Lu Tribe. His name is Lu Huai, and he has a lifespan of three hundred years."
Wei Zihong nodded. Three hundred years seemed to be a long time, but in fact, for the Bull Dragon Tribe, it was just a human form. He said, "If I am willing to take him in as a disciple, what do you think, Fellow Daoist Lu?"
Lu Yin was startled and then revealed a hesitant expression. "This …"
The clansmen he brought this time were all elites of the clan, and Lu Huai was even more outstanding among them. If he was carefully nurtured, he would very likely become a Demon Saint in the future. He was a little reluctant to give him away just like that.
Moreover, if he joined the Nine Continents Mystical Gate, he would have to abandon the power of qi and blood and switch to the path of qi. In this way, he might not be able to climb to such a peak.
Apart from that, he was even more suspicious that Wei Zihong wanted to deliberately lose one of his clan's elites. However, he was afraid that if he disagreed, he would offend Wei Zihong, so he couldn't make up his mind.
Lu Qu Jiao, who was sitting on the side, suddenly said, "We agree."
Wei Zihong laughed and said, "Good. Then it's decided. No matter what the name of the competition is, Lu Huai will be accepted as my disciple. "
Lu Yin opened his mouth but couldn't refute. He was a little annoyed, so he turned around and transmitted his voice, "Qu Jiao, why did you give Lu Huai away? Do you know that if he stays in the clan, he will very likely become a Great Sage in the future? "
Lu Qu Jiao said, "I'm also thinking for the clan. This Spiritual Master Wei is Zhang Shang Zhen's direct disciple. If our clan can form a relationship with Zhang Shang Zhen, it's a good thing that we can't ask for. Not to mention that Lu Huai isn't a Great Sage, we can even give him away."
"What? He's Zhang Shang Zhen's disciple? "Lu Yin was shocked." So this is the junior brother of Spiritual Master Liu and Spiritual Master Tian? "He looked in Wei Zihong's direction and said with surprise and joy," If that's the case, this is a fortunate thing. "
Wei Zihong had accepted a Bull Flood Dragon as his disciple. He was also very satisfied. This wasn't a spur of the moment decision, but after he had formed the Heavenly Abode. He could now read some of the ancient books and records of the Yaoyin Clan that couldn't be flipped through in the past.
Among them, there was a formation that could help the Myriad Origin Transformation Technique circulate and increase its power by a level. However, it needed the cooperation of six different types of flood dragons. This Bull Flood Dragon was also a flood dragon, so his aptitude wasn't bad. That was why he wanted to accept him as his disciple.
At this moment, there was another change below. On one of the peaks, a streak of sword light easily defeated its opponent. After a few rounds of victories, it saw that no one else came forward. It circled around in the sky a few times and actually aimed at the other peaks. If it saw that anyone was careless, it would not be able to do so. If it saw that someone was careless, it would immediately make a move and continuously strike them down.
In the end, when some of the fighting disciples saw the beam of sword light turn around, they all retreated to the side as if they were facing a great enemy. Instead, they no longer paid attention to the opponent in front of them.
Wei Zihong smiled and said, "This disciple's sword light is fast, so he should be from the branch of the Supreme Sword." He looked at Ran Xiushu and asked, "Is he Spiritual Master Ran's disciple?"
Ran Xiushu coughed and called over a female disciple beside him. He said, "You Ning, come over here."
The female disciple bowed and said, "Master, what orders do you have?"
Ran Xiushu said with a stern expression, "Go and tell your junior sister not to be so stubborn and leave some face for her fellow Daoist. It's difficult for me as well."
The female disciple widened her eyes and said, "Master, you and junior sister have agreed not to be restrained during fights of magical powers. You can't go back on your words."
Ran Xiushu immediately revealed a helpless expression. She sighed and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? I'm just putting on a show of my dignity as a master. You could've just agreed to it. But now, I'm so embarrassed."
The female disciple said fearfully, "It's me, it's not. “
Wei Zihong found it funny. However, the female disciple in the fight of magical powers was really not weak among her peers, especially her Supreme Sword ability. Even if one's cultivation was higher than hers, it would still be difficult to win.
At this moment, the beam of sword light in the field saw that everyone was on guard and could not find an opponent, so it turned around and returned to the peak, revealing its figure. Everyone looked and saw that it was a girl about 14 or 15 years old. Her hair was combed into a flying fairy bun, and she was wearing a lotus green dress. Her facial features were delicate and pretty, and her eyes were beautiful. The round of sword light was like a small moon beside her.
Although she did not attack anymore, after this incident, no one dared to use their full strength during the fight. They had to divide their attention to guard against this girl.
This situation naturally attracted the attention of everyone in the hall. An elder walked behind Qi Yuntian and asked, "Perfected One, do you have any instructions?"
Qi Yuntian said, "There's no need. The rules of magical powers did not state that one cannot fight on other peaks."
At this moment, Gongxian Zao suddenly said, "Then how are the winners and losers calculated?"
Qi Yuntian looked at him and said, "If it's not on one's own peak, no matter how many people are defeated, it will not be counted as a victory. However, this disciple's sword technique is exquisite. Among all the disciples here today, there are very few who are her opponents. If anyone can fight her to a draw, there is no need to fight with others anymore. After three months, you can participate in the grand competition."
Other than the Perfected Ones of the Nine Provinces, the Great Mystic Cultivators of the East Wilderness, the Lu Clan of the South Luo Clan, and the Elder of the Heart Butterfly Sect were all tempted when they heard this. They felt that it would not be easy to win against this swift sword light. However, if it was just a draw, they had a lot of confidence. Thus, all of them prepared to send their disciples to fight her.
Gongxian Zao called a clansman over and transmitted his voice. "Let Gongxin go forward and order him to put on a five-layer Qi and blood Daoist robe and use the Spider Heart Pattern. There's no need to win. As long as he can fight to a draw with that Shaoqing female disciple, I will not hesitate to reward him with a noble title when I return."
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