Chapter 365
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In order to fight for their future and glory, all the cultivators of Dongling who were of a suitable age rubbed their palms and were eager to try. They gathered in the Sky Sea Valley more than a month earlier.
Those who arrived at the Sky Sea Valley earlier than the cultivators of Dongling were the seven Peak Nascent Soul Realm cultivators from Dongling, Lian Zizhuo and his four swords and two sabers!
This group of people temporarily stayed at the front peak of the Sky Sea Valley. When they looked down, they could see the eight-colored flag of "Blissful Life, Pure Heavenly Dao" fluttering in the air.
Facing such a large group of people.
The two Nascent Soul Realm Grand Elders of the Sky Sea Valley made an exception and came out of seclusion. They poured wine and smiled.
The dishes served were all delicacies and wine that mortals couldn't imagine. Even the maids were young and beautiful disciples of the Sky Sea Valley.
Cherry petals fell from the sky, birds sang, and rainbows pierced through the sun.
However, neither the food nor the beautiful women could arouse Lian Zizhuo's interest.
The two Nascent Soul Realm Grand Elders of the Sky Sea Valley looked at each other and felt a pressure that was different from before.
They didn't know that Shen Wujiang and Mo Lixue had died.
Anyone with a bit of insight could see that the situation in Dongling was completely different now.
Not only was the Elixir Beast Competition held forty years earlier because of Lian Zizhuo's words, but there were also seven Peak Nascent Soul Realm cultivators who all attended the competition.
In Dongling, under the two Supremes, there were seven Peak Nascent Soul Realm cultivators who were only one step away from the Soul Formation level.
Among the seven, three were from the East Hall and two were from the Spiritual Gate.
Normally, during the Elixir Beast Competition, the East Hall and the Spiritual Gate would each send a Peak Nascent Soul Realm cultivator to attend the competition.
No matter who came, each sect would only send one Nascent Soul Realm cultivator. It was an established rule.
Apart from that, the Grand Elder of the Fire Phoenix Mountain Villa, Feng Yunlai, had always been a carefree person who came and went as he pleased. He only chose disciples from his own sect and had never thought of teaching his cultivation techniques to outsiders.
Old Beggar Drunken World was a free and easy person who was elusive in his actions. The number of times he paid attention to the Pill Beast Competition could be counted on one hand.
However, this time, not only did all seven of them appear on the front peak, the seven of them stood on the left and right, actually leading Lian Zi Zhuo to sit on the main seat, faintly showing the intention of serving him as their master.
Sensing the inexplicable pressure surging in the air, the two Nascent Soul Stage Grand Elders of the Heavenly Sea Valley communicated with one another through obscure gazes.
Lian Zi Zhuo was pushed to the front of the stage by the two Supremes.
Now that he had the Ten Blades protecting him, it seemed like the third Supreme Martial Artist of Dongling was about to appear.
Dongling was going to change!
The Great Ancestors of Heavenly Sea Valley didn't have any means to curry favor with the Quasi-Supreme Lian Zizhuo, but the six Ten Bladed Sons behind him were all inexperienced and inexperienced brats.
Thinking of this, the two white-bearded Great Ancestors desperately winked at the disciples serving at the side, asking those charming female disciples to frequently come forward to toast, sing, and serve fresh fruits.
This time, the opportunity to hold the Pill Beast Competition had fallen into Heavenly Sea Valley's hands, so they had to grasp it well.
What a waste of time … I want to go back and practice my sword.
Jiao Zimo ignored the beauties in front of him, and his gaze fell indifferently on the "Tian" colored flag below the peak.
The Flying Dragon Temple belonged to the Heavenly Sea Valley. Right now, Bei Sansan should be gathering under the "Tian" colored flag.
Then … did she come?
Jiao Zimo couldn't help but think of the shallow dimples on Zhen Xiaoxiao's cheeks.
Heavenly Sea Valley isn't a place where you can mess around!
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