"Saint Son of Thousand Spirit, how is your master? I miss him very much! "A Sect Master of a large mansion stepped forward and greeted the Saint Son of Thousand Spirit with a smile.
"Sect Master of Flame, is your master back from the Eastern Region? If he's back, I'll have a drink with him! "Another Sect Master stepped forward and greeted the Sect Master of Flame with a smile.
"Saintess of Battle, Old Zhan defeated me in chess a few days ago. Is he still in the sect these two days? I'll definitely find him and kill him again! " Although he wasn't a sect master of a major prefecture, his status was definitely not lower than a sect master of a major prefecture. He smiled and said to the Saintess of Battle.
The Thousand Spirits Saint Son, the Sect of Flame Sect's Son, and the Saintess of Battle were neither servile nor overbearing. They stood tall and straight with a calm expression on their faces. Then, with a faint smile on their faces, they responded to the greetings one by one.
The Thousand Spirit Saint smiled at the sect master and said, "My master is doing well. Thank you for your concern, Sect Master Qi. When I return, I will convey your kindness to my master!"
The Thousand Spirit Holy Son was a very refined person. He was dressed in plain white robes, and at first glance, he didn't look like the number one genius of the Thousand Spirit Mansion, the Thousand Spirit Holy Son. Instead, he looked like a refined scholar.
"That's good. I'll go to the Thousand Spirit Mansion one day and climb Thousand Spirit Mountain to pay a visit to Thousand Spirit Laozu!" The Sect Master said with a smile.
"I'm afraid it'll take my father another two or three months to return. Because it's now the hot season of the Heaven Ascension River, it's impossible to pass through. The three regions are temporarily isolated from each other. We can only wait for two or three months until the hot season of the Heaven Ascension River ends and the cold season ends. The son of Flame Sect exuded a gentle aura. His face was calm, like a warm sun. He stood there and smiled back at the Patriarch who was greeting his father.
"That's too bad. I'll wait another two or three months!" The Sect Master said regretfully.
"My grandfather is in the sect. Senior Zhang, you can come and play chess with my grandfather at any time!" The Saintess of Battle was dressed in a light yellow robe. Although she was a woman, she was as valiant as a man. She was not inferior to a man. She replied with a smile.
"Well, after the matter of the Chaotic Heart Ridge is over, I'll leave with the Saintess of Battle. Then, we'll find Old Zhan and have a good fight. I'll win back the Old Zhan!" The Sect Master of Battle, whose status was not lower than the Sect Master of a large mansion, laughed heartily.....
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Although they did not greet the Thousand Spirits Saint Son, the Sect of Fire Worship's Son, and the Battle Saintess, some of the elders in the sects used the Thousand Spirits Saint Son, the Sect of Fire Worship's Son, and the Battle Saintess as examples.
"Look carefully. The three of them are your current goals!" An Elder pointed at the Saint Son and the Saintess of Battle and said to his disciples, "You have to use them as your role models and goals. Try your best to catch up with them!"
"The Saint Son and the Saintess of Battle are all geniuses on the Earth List. Their strength is already in the fourth level of the Heaven Realm. They can be said to be the center of attention. Can we catch up with them?" A disciple who was not confident said with a wry smile.
"Why can't you catch up with them?" The Elder sneered and said, "The bell of the Great Path has rung and a great era has come. In this great era, the world itself will gradually undergo drastic changes!"
"All kinds of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures that were originally invisible and countless great opportunities that only exist in legends will appear in this great era!"
"Right now, you are lagging behind, but no one can guarantee that one day you will directly obtain an unimaginable opportunity and soar into the sky and surpass everyone!"
"Remember what I said today. In this great world, nothing is eternal, and nothing is impossible. As long as you persevere, as long as you work hard, everything is possible!"
"Yes, Elder!" Hearing the words of this great sect elder, the disciples under him no longer smiled bitterly. Instead, they regained their confidence. Their eyebrows relaxed, and their faces were filled with excitement as they spoke with great force one after another.
The same was true for the other Sects. They all warned their disciples not to be discouraged, to persevere, and to work hard. In the future, there might be a chance to overtake them.
Although the various sects were whispering to each other, the Thousand Spirit Saint and the other two were all extraordinary cultivators. Their Divine Senses were sharp, so they were able to hear what was being said.
In this regard, the three of them did not say much and continued to talk with the other Sect Masters. However, a faint smile flashed across their faces.
Overtaking them on a curve?
That was a good idea, but how could it be so simple in practice?
It was not impossible to surpass them, but the probability was so low that it was completely negligible.
And even if this was an unprecedented great era, so what? A person who was destined to waste his life, not to mention being in an unprecedented great era, even if he was an indescribably noble Emperor, with countless cultivation resources piled up in front of him for him to squander at will, he would still waste his life in the end.
Most of the time, this sentence could only be treated as a joke. It was fine to listen to it and laugh it off. If it was taken seriously, then it would be really ridiculous.
"Why are the various Sects of the Great West Prefecture confronting each other?" Glancing at the Sect Master of the Black Orchid Sect, the purple-robed old man, Zhao Zhiping, and the others, the Saint Son asked curiously.
"I heard that it's because of a person called Xiao Fan!" The Sect Master who was talking to the Saint Son suddenly laughed.
"Xiao Fan? I've never heard of this person! " Hearing Xiao Fan's name, the Saint Son raised his eyebrows, pondered for a moment, and then shook his head and said.
"No one here has heard of this person either!" The Sect Master of the Great West Prefecture laughed again. "So, I don't know what kind of power this Xiao Fan has to make the various Sects of the Great West Prefecture confront each other so intensely. They're on the verge of a real fight!"
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