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Chapter 123

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Jiang Xiaofan's words were very casual. His tone was almost teasing, but it made the hearts of the Xiao siblings tremble.

They were a little surprised. The two of them felt a strong self-confidence from this man. No, it should be said that he was looking down on the powerful Divine Wind Sect. This was his attitude.

The Battle Cliff was located at the center of this mountain range. It was more than eight thousand meters tall and had a majestic aura. It was like the king of the mountains. The four of them headed there. The Xiao siblings did not use the Imperial Sword Technique, and Jiang Xiaofan naturally did not fly.

"The current Zi Wei has finally ushered in a brilliant era again. Talented people are coming out in large numbers. This old man has cultivated for many years and has mastered an unparalleled ancient technique. I want to find a disciple to inherit my mantle. Who is willing to come forward and give it a try?"

There were many people gathered here. Almost all of them were around twenty-five or twenty-six years old. However, an old man with a white beard was sitting cross-legged in the center. His eyes were slightly squinted. He held a wooden banner in his right hand. On it were the words "Mystery Enlightenment".

Ye Yuanxue found this place just now and felt that it was very interesting. That was why she brought them here.

With one look, even Jiang Xiaofan felt speechless. This old man was really a little different. He was already so old, yet he actually came here to join in the fun. He wanted to accept a disciple to inherit his mantle. Could it be that he was still dreaming?

A young expert teased. He pointed at the wooden banner with the words "Mystery Enlightenment" and said, "Old man, you have come to the wrong place. This is the Battle Cliff, a gathering of the younger generation of Zi Wei. If you want to make a fortune, you don't have to come here, right?"

As soon as these words came out, it immediately provoked a burst of laughter. However, the old man with the white beard only shook his head and said, "Vulgar, too vulgar. What kind of status do you have? How can those Jianghu practitioners compare to me? Such words are really insulting to my dignity."

The old man's expression was solemn. He suddenly looked at one of them and said, "Young man, do you want to know about the changes in the future? Today, you and I are fated. I will help you calculate for free. As for the price …"

"Pfff …"

Many people couldn't help but want to spit out rice on the spot. This old man was really too outrageous.

"Hey, young man, please wait!"

Jiang Xiaofan and the others were about to leave when a voice called out to them.

The white-bearded old man walked over in large strides and circled around Jiang Xiaofan twice. He clicked his tongue in amazement and said, "Young man, this old man can see that your bones are amazing and your celestial phenomenon is extraordinary. Why don't you take me as your master? This old man will teach you an unworldly profound technique!"

Jiang Xiaofan could not help but roll his eyes. He said gratefully, "Thank you, Grandpa of the Third Sky of Refinement. Your eyes are as sharp as torches. However, I already have a master. I cannot let him down. Let's part ways here."

Jiang Xiaofan was speechless. This old man was too outrageous. If Jiang Xiaofan really took him as his master, how could his master, the Dipankara Buddha, endure it? He was afraid that the immortal buddha would jump out from the western world and strangle him!

The white-bearded old man shook his head in disappointment. Suddenly, his gaze landed on Ye Yuanxue as he spoke, "Aiya, this young lady is truly amazing. You have the aura of an ancient immortal. Are you willing to become my disciple? In the future, you will definitely be unrivalled in the heavens."

"I'm sorry, Grandpa. I also have a master."

The old man immediately felt very disappointed. He shook his head and walked outside while carrying the wooden banner. As he walked, he grumbled softly, "Why is it so difficult to find a good disciple? It's so difficult to find two that I'm satisfied with, but both of them are already taken."

Jiang Xiaofan felt dizzy. What did he mean by taken? Not only was this old man's character superb, but his words were even more superb!

There was still some distance from the Cliff of Dao Debate. Perhaps it was not as lively as the Cliff of Dao Debate, but there were still many people gathered around. A few people were chatting with assurance, discussing the exceptional figures of the younger generation of Zi Wei.

"For this grand meeting, the young experts of the four major sects have all rushed over. Four of them have already landed on the Cliff of Dao Debate ahead. They are all dragons and phoenixes among men. Among the younger generation of Zi Wei, they might soon be crowned as leaders."

Among the few men who were chatting, someone stood up, shook his head, and said, "Brother, you're wrong. Those four may be extraordinary, but if they want to be crowned as leaders among the younger generation, they are still too far away. It's not quite possible."

Many people were shocked when they heard this. Gou Zhengxing, Leng Danqin, Liu Yuanlong, and Murong Ling. These people knew how powerful these four were, and they knew that they were no match for them. But now, they heard someone say such words.

These people were all existences at the peak of the Ninth Heaven of Juechen. Many people believed that they would soon enter the Realm of Illusionary God. At that time, with their age, it would not be difficult for them to be crowned as leaders among their peers. It should be possible.

Jiang Xiaofan secretly shook his head. Those four were indeed very strong, but he agreed with what the man said before. It was absolutely impossible for these people to be crowned as leaders among their peers. There were some people that they could not shake.

"The Son of Ziweijiao's generation has already been chosen. He is only in his early twenties, but he has already defeated many elders and is about to enter the Realm of Renhuang. He has overturned the Genius Cultivation Ranking that has always existed in Ziweijiao. This is a true leader among the younger generation!"

"That's right. I have also heard some rumors. It is said that this person defeated all the young people of Ziweijiao in one day by himself. He even fought against eight elders of the Renhuang Realm and remained undefeated. His combat ability is shocking."

The crowd was in an uproar, and there were cries of surprise. Even Jiang Xiaofan could not help but be surprised. Defeating all the young people of Ziweijiao by himself and fighting against eight elders of the Renhuang Realm and remaining undefeated was indeed a bit frightening.

One had to know that those were eight cultivators of the Renhuang Realm. Just thinking about the scene of them attacking together made one shudder. However, the Son of Ziwei, who was in the God Realm, had blocked all of them. It was really terrifying.

"Perhaps everyone has forgotten. Two years ago, Cang Mu Heng of the Purple Sun Sect came out bathed in blood and killed all the demons of the Cloud Cave in one night. Among them were several great demons of the Renhuang Realm. His might shook the world. At that time, he was only 20 years old!"

Among the men who were speaking confidently in the center, someone mentioned this name. Many people were stunned. Then, they quickly shuddered, as if they had thought of something that had been sealed away for a long time.

"It is like this. At that time, Cang Mu Heng was only 20 years old. That incident caused the holy land of the demons of Pinglan Mountain to be furious. Regarding this, the Purple Sun Sect also paid a great price to quell the anger of the demons."

No matter what, Pinglan Mountain was the holy land of the demons of Ziwei. That place was definitely filled with great demons. There were even existences that surpassed great demons. Someone had obliterated the Cloud Cave like this. One could imagine how furious they were.

However, the Purple Sun Sect resisted all of it. Although it was a superpower and could stand on equal footing with Pinglan Mountain, it chose to reconcile. It gave away many heavenly treasures just to quell the anger of the only holy land of the demons.

From this, it was not difficult to see how much importance they attached to Cang Mu Heng. Because with the strength of the Purple Sun Sect, even if they could not defeat Pinglan Mountain, they definitely had the strength to fight. They were afraid that Cang Mu Heng would be secretly killed by the demons.

"Purple Sun Sect, Cang Mu Heng …"

Jiang Xiaofan could not help but be a little surprised. This Cang Mu Heng was really terrifying. He had single-handedly destroyed the Cloud Cave. That was not something small places like the Forest of Flames and the Cloud Cave could compare to. It was much stronger than some small sects.

"That man is like a demon. After that incident, he did not leave the Purple Sun Sect again. He has been in seclusion. Now that two years have passed, you can imagine that this man has become even more terrifying. He is definitely so powerful that it makes people tremble."

Someone said this fact, which made many people's hearts tremble.

Jiang Xiaofan and the other three stayed for a while and heard a few more names. Among them were Bing Xin, Zhu Xidao, Ye Qiuyu and the others. Although these people usually did not show their strength, their reputation had spread far and wide.

Not long after, the four of them really climbed up the Lun Zhan Cliff. As they stood there, they once again felt that this mountain was extraordinary. There was an aura of the kings of the mountains, as if it was an immortal vein that had fallen from the Ninth Heaven.

There was a platform in front of them. Three men and a woman were sitting cross-legged on it. They were Gou Zhengxing, Leng Danqin, Liu Yuanlong and Mu Rong Ling. They represented the four great sects. They were standing there and talking with many young experts.

"Fuck, it's him!"

Jiang Xiaofan had just arrived when he was startled. He then fiercely clenched his teeth.

"Pervert, what's wrong with you …" Ye Yuanxue was a bit puzzled. She then followed his gaze. This scene was somewhat familiar. She remembered that time at the Sunset Island and said, "Don't tell me you ran into someone you know again?"

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were fixed. He fiercely nodded. Someone he knew, wasn't that someone he knew?

Not long ago, when these four people were rushing through the sky, he did not see their faces clearly. He only saw their backs. Now that he had climbed up the Lun Zhan Cliff, he finally saw them clearly. His anger immediately surged.

He stared at one of the men. The man had a faint smile on his face. He was discussing Dao with the cultivators nearby. He was polite and modest. It was easy for people to have a good impression of him. However, Jiang Xiaofan really wanted to punch him.

This was the man who cheated him of the hardcover edition in that small village. In the end, he kicked him down the cliff after he had outlived his usefulness. Who would have thought that he would meet him here. Murong Ling, right? That bastard, just wait to be stabbed.

At the side, Ye Yuanxue misunderstood. She pinched Jiang Xiaofan's ear and fiercely said, "Pervert, you are very excited. Damn it, are you looking at that Leng Danqin? Tell me honestly, when did you two meet?!"

"No, Little Xue 'er, who would look at her? Other than you, I don't look at any other woman!"

Jiang Xiaofan was really excited. He was howling in his heart. His blood was boiling. Ahwooh, damn it! The hardcover edition! The absolute beauty's photo album! The treasure that had accompanied him for countless days and nights was finally coming back!

However, even though Jiang Xiaofan was very excited, even though he really wanted to immediately rush up and give that Murong Ling a good beating, he still restrained himself in the end. He pulled Ye Yuanxue to the side and sat down cross-legged.

The Zi Wei Talent Festival this time was organized by the young experts of the four major sects. Later on, there would be a special competition of strength. Hence, it was called a debate. He believed that Murong Ling would definitely go on stage. At that time, he would ruthlessly trample on him.

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