It was rare to see such a clear and large mirage. Many people couldn't help but sigh in amazement. The xiuzhe that had come from far away all rejoiced that they had not wasted their trip. It was rare to see such a large scale.
"I've seen Tian Song Zi before. He doesn't seem like a stupid person. He definitely has a plan."
"Does anyone think he will win?" The elder that favored Su turned to ask the others.
"Pu, who do you think is stronger between the Great Pine Pavilion and the Sword Cave?"
"Who do you think will win?" One of the elders suddenly asked.
Someone had used a scouting spell. He pretended to look normal as he scanned the surroundings. No one's expression was strange. Even Gu Rong Ping didn't seem to detect that someone had just used a scouting spell.
He was preparing to look around when Pu Yao shouted: "Don't look around!"
Woah, such a powerful old man! Zuo Mo gaped inside. But comparing Tian Song Zi to Second Shibo, he still felt that Second Shibo was slightly more terrifying.
"That's good." Zuo Mo's heart was slightly reassured.
"That Su is slightly mysterious, but his strength isn't bad."
As they chatted, the topic of the few Elders unknowingly deviated from the norm.
The mirage quickly became larger and clearer until it covered the sky above all of Dong Fu. What appeared in front of everyone was an abnormally calm world.
A secret talisman like the Great Pine Pavilion that opened a new world required a lot of power to forge. Almost all the sects that had a foundation were created by their ancestral masters. They had spent countless amounts of power to create the foundation of the sect. Inside the Great Pine Pavilion, when the xiuzhe below jindan fought, no matter how they fought, there were no losses. Of course, those ling beasts that were being raised couldn't escape.
"Difficult! The number of sects in Sky Moon Jie that have a secret talisman can be counted on one hand. Even if they do, who would be willing to take it out to use as a competition ground like Tian Song Zi? "
Hm, he suddenly noticed that Gu Rong Ping seemed to carelessly glance at him. Even though Gu Rong Ping hid it very well, but Zuo Mo perceptively caught that there seemed to be a different kind of emotion hidden in that glance.
The terrain inside the Great Pine Pavilion was steep, mountains standing tall and extremely large. The past leaders of Dong Fu Hall would raise ling beasts there. The great majority of them were ferocious. After the disciples of each generation reached ningmai, they would usually enter the Great Pine Pavilion to gain experience. This was also why there were so many people who thought highly of Yu Bai in the gambling house. To others, the incomparably unfamiliar Great Pine Pavilion was only Yu Bai's back garden.
At this time, Dong Fu was a strange scene. In the sky, there were countless xiuzhe floating. Some were high and some were low. There were even people flying here and there, adjusting their angles as they marveled. On the ground, some people took out reclining chairs, while others squatted on the roof, raising their heads to look at the incomparably huge mirage in the sky.
Around the Great Pine Pavilion, the [Mirage Illusion Formation] was slowly activated. The rainbow coloured light was like countless fish swimming around. Gradually, a faint mirage began to appear in the air above the Great Pine Pavilion.
Hearing this, Pu Yao instantly became slightly proud. He snickered and said, "The other would never have thought that I would be in your sea of consciousness. Although the Torch Eye was powerful, it could only detect the aura of demons. Don't worry, as long as you don't reveal anything, they won't be able to guess it even if they rack their heads. "
"All trash," Pu Yao said disdainfully.
"Yeah! Who wouldn't be afraid of not hiding their grotto-heaven treasure well enough? It really is the first time that Tian Song Zi has done something like this. I wonder what he's thinking? "
Another elder instantly refuted, "Even though this guy's cultivation is a bit low, but he still has skill."
"Ha ha … …"
Pu Yao said shamelessly, "I play with things that I don't play with, boring."
Hearing this, the elder that favored Su snorted, "Don't talk about this kind of thing. That guy that looks like a zombie, he got into the last round because he got a bye. It can only be said that the relationship between Wu Kong Sword Sect and Tian Song Zi isn't bad."
No matter if they were floating in the air or on the ground, it was very easy to observe this enormous mirage.
"Tian Song Zi really has spirit, no wonder he's the master of Dong Fu." Another elder beside him said, "Such a grand gathering, if it could be held every few years, it would be a wonderful event!"
… …
Towering inky green mountain peaks, the terrain steep, as though they were painted in ink. It was possible to see the activity of ling beasts between the mountain peaks.
Hearing such a hateful tone, and thinking about Pu Yao's vengeful personality, Zuo Mo didn't need to guess to know that Pu Yao had definitely suffered because of this kind of spell before. He instantly became nervous, "Did the other discover you?"
The one hundred xiuzhe that were participating in the last round silently stood there, but curiosity floated onto many people's faces. Many of them had never entered a grotto-heaven talisman before and were very curious. Gu Rong Ping and the other disciples of the large sects either had a calm face or looked disdainfully at the other people, feeling superior.
Just at this time, Tian Song Zi stood out. All eyes gathered on his body.
Zuo Mo was among the xiuzhe, looking around. Even though his zombie face was expressionless, but curiosity flashed through his eyes.
"Other than Gu Rong Ping?" An elder that rarely spoke suddenly spoke.
Hundreds of thousands of xiuzhe were gathered in Dong Fu. Looking over, they were like ants, densely packed together.
"Scouting spells?" Zuo Mo paused and then said in shock, "No way!"
Grotto-Heaven talismans weren't something that could be bought with jingshi. Forging this kind of talisman, other than needing large amounts of power, it also required a large price. Other than forging for their own sect, no one would forge a grotto-heaven talisman to sell.
"Speaking of this Wu Kong Sword Sect, they can't be underestimated. The three disciples that participated in the competition all entered the last round. "
"Careful!" Pu Yao suddenly said in a deep voice.
Tian Song Zi gave a loud shout.
The elder that favored Su instantly asked in response, "Do you favor him?"
Zuo Mo couldn't help but be shocked. To be able to use a scouting spell on so many people without anyone discovering it, how terrifying would the cultivation of the person who cast the spell be!
Not possible!
The sect leaders and elders of the other sects were all envious as they watched Tian Song Zi open the Great Pine Pavilion. Of them, the sect leader of Ling Ying Sect was the most envious. From this, it could be seen the depth of a sect's foundation. No matter how wealthy Ling Ying Sect was, but in the eyes of those slightly higher level xiuzhe, it was just a newly rich sect.
Tian Song Zi's self-cultivation was very deep. He didn't seem to detect it, calmly saying, "Prepare. I will immediately send you into the Great Pine Pavilion."
"Ha!"
The group of elders excitedly discussed. Those of the same sect, they would interact and see if there were any suitable seedlings.
In all of Dong Fu, only Dong Fu Hall and Wu Kong Sword Sect had grotto-heaven talismans, but almost no one knew of Wu Kong Sword Sect's sword cave.
Everyone's opinion on this point was very unanimous.
Other than the xiuzhe above jindan who had calm expressions, the xiuzhe under jindan, even Gu Rong Ping who had a calm temperament and was praised as having the demeanor of a great master, couldn't help but change expression. Yu Bai's eyes were heated as he looked at Master, his heart filled with pride. Wei Sheng was also affected. There was no retreat on his face, but he raised his head, his eyes wide, his hands uncontrollably balled into fists.
A little person like him wasn't worthy of Gu Rong Ping's attention. It should have been his misperception.
… …
Countless lights suddenly appeared under the feet of the one hundred xiuzhe. The lights flashed and they disappeared without a trace.
"How did you know you were targeted?" Zuo Mo reflexively followed up.
"Naturally it was Gu Rong Ping. Heart Lake Sword Sect is one of the top sects in this jie. Gu Rong Ping himself is a genius that only appears once in a hundred years. It is really hard to find someone that can rival him. "
Zuo Mo instantly didn't dare to move, docilely staying where he was. It was rare for him to see Pu Yao so nervous, as though he was facing a great enemy.
Pei Yuan Ran and the others were very calm. Wu Kong Sword Sect's sword cave was profound, even more so than the Great Pine Pavilion. Even they, every time they talked about the sword cave, they couldn't help but sigh at the power of their founder. They might be jindan now, and could be ranked experts in Sky Moon Jie, but they still didn't have the ability to forge a grotto-heaven talisman.
"How is it possible!" This elder shook his head. "The difference between zhuji and ningmai is too large, and with Chao An as an example, when the opponent sees him, they won't lower their guard. He's just a zhuji, how many moves can he have? He probably has used up most of them. His elders probably just wanted him to go see. "
"Gui Feng's [Little Ghost Sword] is very experienced. I favor him."
"Wei Sheng's two battles were clean and efficient. But I've never heard of this Wu Kong Sword Sect. It probably is a small sect." An elder said hesitantly.
Zuo Mo stilled. "What?"
"Isn't it just [Candle Eye]? I've touched it a few times. " Pu Yao's tone became even colder, filled with deep disgust. "It's as annoying as the [Sky Eye] of Dhyana xiu!"
"Gu Rong Ping!"
Dong Fu Hall was the cave that Dong Fu xianren had left behind. It was the best cave in all of Dong Fu. Other than the dense ling energy, the cave itself had many mechanisms, like the Great Pine Pavilion. The Great Pine Pavilion was like Wu Kong Sword Sect's sword cave, a whole other world. But compared to Wu Kong Sword Sect's sword cave, which was not famous, Dong Fu Hall's Great Pine Pavilion was famous.
Privately, he was chatting with Pu Yao.
"Ha ha! If anyone thinks highly of him, I will admire them greatly! "
Everyone felt that the seemingly flat Tian Song Zi's figure suddenly became extremely tall, like a thousand year old pine tree, simple and strong. His feet seemed to be rooted deep into the ground, as steady as a rock, unable to be moved by the wind or rain. That ripple-like pressure almost covered all of Dong Fu.
"Gu Rong Ping!"
Finishing, he started to channel his power. His legs stood solemnly, lightly turning his palms, ling energy pouring out.
Zuo Mo finally knew why he was only a zhuji xiuzhe, and Pu Yao was a Sky Yao. This was directly proportional to the thickness of his face.
"Hmph, it seems that someone is targeting me." Pu Yao snorted coldly. But there was no fear in his tone.
"Just now, someone used a scouting spell."
They were all xiuzhe!
Zuo Mo was instantly speechless. Rolling his eyes, he used the same tone to reply, "Aren't you a Sky Yao? Can you make one? "
"Such a grand scene!" An elder from a foreign sect couldn't help but praise, "It is spectacular!"
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