There were a total of ninety-nine floors in the pagoda. Seven shining chains extended from the eaves of each floor, connecting them to the seven majestic mountains around it.
Almost seven hundred chains clanged in the air, forming a spectacular scene that would shock anyone who saw it.
At first glance, the pagoda seemed to be infinitely large, emitting a five-colored light that was dazzling.
At the base of the pagoda was a huge pit, and the pagoda seemed to be deeply embedded in it.
Lu Qingshan, who had just arrived, looked at the surrounding sky.
At this moment, countless Daoist figures were floating in the air. They were all looking at the pagoda in amazement and passion, and their breathing was rapid.
They were all genius cultivators who had passed the preliminary selection and came to Dao Debate City to participate in the second round.
And this would be the place where they would compete.
On the first floor of the pagoda, there were seven closed bronze doors that surrounded the pagoda.
There were countless strange flowers and herbs carved on them, and they were filled with the vicissitudes of life and ferocious beasts.
The huge pagoda was a shocking sight.
In front of this pagoda, cultivators were like ants. Even the seven majestic mountains were like small hills in front of it.
On the seven majestic mountain peaks, the sound of wind breaking resounded as streaks of light descended one after another.
"Each mountain represents a region. The sects of that region will be watching your performance in the second round from the top of the mountain.
In addition, even if you don't rank very high in the end, if there is something that can catch the attention of these sect cultivators during the second round, it is possible that they will extend an olive branch to you. "The cultivator who led them here gave them a brief introduction.
This sentence instantly ignited the cultivators' emotions.
People from the Seven Major Daoist Sects and the top hundred sects watching their performance. Just thinking about it made them nervous and excited.
Moreover, for most people, it was very difficult to achieve a high ranking in the second round.
However, according to the powerful cultivator, it was not necessary to achieve an extremely high ranking. As long as one's performance was outstanding, it was also possible to be recruited by the top sects.
This immediately ignited the ambition in their hearts.
Who among those who could stand here did not have some ability?
Perhaps one of the top sects or even a Daoist Sect would take a fancy to them?
Lu Qingshan's gaze swept across the top of the seven mountains. In the next moment, his pupils shrank.
Because at this moment, there were seven figures floating in the air. Their eyes contained an indescribably terrifying might, faintly enveloping this world, enveloping them. They were like gods, looking down on them from high above.
Lu Qingshan pursed his lips and stared at the seven people.
They were the leaders of the Seven Major Daoist Sects in this Seven Regions Dao Debate.
On the rightmost peak, there was a middle-aged male cultivator with a head full of silver hair and wearing a purple-gold robe.
His robes were embroidered with patterns representing the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise. His lips were as thin as the wings of a blade, and his skin was as white as a baby's.
. of him, of the Daoist Sect. of the Daoist of the Daoist Sects. of the Daoist of the Daoist Sect.
Of the Daoist Daoist Sect.. of of the Daoist Daoist Daoist Daoist Sect
As for the Spirit Huan Sect, it already had the momentum of being ranked first among the Seven Great Dao Sects.
Lu Qingshan's gaze paused on Sect Master Changgeng before he looked towards the mountain on the left.
There was a kind-looking female cultivator in a moon-white Daoist robe. She looked to be about thirty years old, and her eyes were filled with divine light.
She was the Vice Temple Master of the Heaven Secrets Temple in the Middle Heaven Region, the Water Moon Temple Master.
Further ahead was a male cultivator in a gray robe with Yin Qi lingering around his body. His face seemed to be shrouded in black mist, making it impossible to see his specific appearance.
He was one of the four Hall Masters of the Middle Martial Region's Martial Arts Symposium, Hall Master Yi Shui.
As for the figure on the far left, it was the Vice Palace Master of their Southern Region's overlord sect, Vice Palace Master Ling Ye.
On the mountain peak beside Vice Palace Master Ling Ye, there was a valiant-looking male cultivator.
The veins on his bare arms bulged like dragons, and one could even faintly hear the deep roars of tigers and dragons coming from his body.
Obviously, this was a body cultivator who had cultivated his physical body to an extremely powerful level.
He was the Xuankong Saint Master from the Western Region's Longxiang Temple.
Further to the right was an old man with slightly gray hair. His face was full of wrinkles, but his every movement was full of vigor.
He was one of the five Hall Masters of the Northern Region's Building A, Grand Sovereign Profound Theory, who was proficient in the Dao of Weapon Refinement.
Finally, there was a middle-aged cultivator in a green robe who stood on the mountain peak in the center. He had a gentle smile on his face, but his every movement could not hide his strange temperament.
This temperament made Lu Qingshan feel very close to him.
This was because it was a temperament that only sword cultivators had.
There was a publicly acknowledged saying that if an outstanding sword cultivator was placed in a group of cultivators from other sects, without using any skills, the sword cultivator would most likely be recognized at a glance just by looking at his appearance.
This was because the temperament of sword cultivators was too unique, and others could not imitate it at all.
It was a kind of carefree and extraordinary aura that was imprinted in the bones.
This middle-aged cultivator was one of the seven Peak Masters of the Eastern Region's Sword Sect, the Peak Master of Haoran Peak, Taibai Sword Master.
…
Lu Qingshan's gaze swept across the seven powerful cultivators, and finally stopped on Taibai Sword Master. Some inexplicable emotions reverberated in his heart.
This was a legendary NPC who was still unreachable in the hearts of many players even after he had transmigrated.
Other than this Seven Regions Dao Discussion, the other players almost did not have the chance to see them directly.
.....
"Everyone, it's almost time."
The silver-haired Sect Master Changgeng of the Spirit Huan Sect glanced indifferently at the black mass of heads below him. Then, he looked at the other six Dao Sect cultivators and spoke slowly.
The other six people nodded slowly.
When Sect Master Changgeng saw this, he placed his hands behind his back and slowly stood up. He flew towards the bronze pagoda in the air. The other six cultivators did the same and followed closely behind.
The moment the seven powerful cultivators of the Dao Sect began to move, the commotion from the participating cultivators immediately died down. All the cultivators looked at them with reverence.
In the face of such reverence, Sect Master Changgeng's lips curled up slightly, revealing a seemingly satisfied smile.
The seven Dao Sect cultivators stood in the air before the bronze pagoda. Each of them raised their right hand and formed a complicated seal before pointing at the bronze pagoda.
The seal immediately flew out and fused into the seven doors of the pagoda.
Under the influence of the seven seals, the bronze pagoda began to rumble.
The seven bronze doors that corresponded to the seven seals started to vibrate at this moment, and a gap slowly appeared!
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