Back in the inn, Xu Zimo looked at Miss Jing and asked, "How much do you know about Danta?"
"On the thirty-sixth floor of the Mortal Realm, the Dan Pagoda is the strongest. This sentence has spread throughout the Mortal Realm. How could you not understand it," Miss Jing said with a smile.
"The Holy Land of Alchemy symbolizes the highest level of alchemy in the entire mortal realm."
Speaking of this, Miss Jing suddenly reacted and said quickly: "Will the people from Danta participate in this Wanfa Dan Conference?"
She was a little curious. After all, this kind of competition was related to the small world of the ends of the earth, which was somewhat similar to the internal affairs of the Brahma Sect in the Western Regions.
A force like Danta, which is aloof from the world, would not easily participate.
"It's not the Dan Pagoda, but the disciples who have the Dan Pagoda will compete on behalf of the Zen sect," Xu Zimo explained.
These were also told to him by Elder Qiansha.
Nowadays, the two sects of Zen and Demon have put so much effort into it that they are almost crazy.
Wanfa Dan will be divided into two parts.
Part of it is a competition between the two sects of Zen and Demon, and part of it is a competition between all the famous alchemists in the world gathered here.
Originally this kind of discussion should be held in Danta.
Later, Danta cooperated with the Brahma Sect of the Western Regions and held it in Brahma Demon City. Danta was invited to host and judge here.
The authority is naturally self-evident.
"Then you have to be careful," Miss Jing reminded.
"The people in Danta are not simple."
"Go to rest early," Xu Zimo waved his hand and walked into his room.
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The sky is getting dark, and a full moon hangs in the sky.
The silent darkness was like a furious giant beast, roaring continuously.
The crowds on the streets gradually subsided.
Xu Zimo, who was practicing cross-legged on the bed, slowly opened his eyes.
The candle on the table was blown out by a gust of wind.
A figure appeared in his room without knowing when, and just looked at him silently.
"If you can't go through the front door, why bother climbing through the window," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"How about we cooperate once?" The black shadow hid in the void and said slowly.
"What cooperation?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Don't you want to go to the small world at the end of the world," said the black shadow.
"Tomorrow's Wanfa Dan meeting, as long as you deliberately lose the game, I guarantee that you will enter and exit the small world for free within three years.
how?"
"A Zen person?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"It doesn't matter. Whether you do this business or not, you will definitely make a profit without losing any money," said the black shadow.
"Anyway, you have nothing to do with the people of the Demon Sect. We can also protect your safety."
"What if I don't agree?" Xu Zimo asked.
"A smart person won't refuse," the shadow said calmly.
"I'm sorry, I refuse," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Why? You have nothing to lose," the shadow said.
"If you want to help the Demon Sect, you may not be able to get first place."
"No reason, I just don't like the feeling of losing," Xu Zimo replied.
The black shadow was silent for a while, and the next moment it turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared from the place.
Before Xu Zimo could turn around, he saw the void behind him suddenly shatter, and a long knife crossed the void and headed directly towards him.
"You've been recruited well but you want to silence me?" Xu Zimo snorted coldly and flicked his finger, colliding with the oncoming knife tip.
Just hear a "boom".
The long knife shattered, and the figure hidden in the void flew out directly.
After smashing dozens of walls along the way, the figure fell on the street outside.
The black shadow couldn't see his expression clearly, and without caring about his injuries, he stood up and retreated wildly into the distance.
Xu Zimo chuckled and picked up the fragments of the long knife in front of him without haste.
The blade flicked with one finger and flew out like a stream of light.
……………
The black shadow was retreating wildly, and in a few breaths, it was already several miles away.
Seeing that Xu Zimo didn't chase him, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He stopped when he came to a courtyard.
In the pavilion in the courtyard, Old Ghost Zen and a young man were watching the moon and drinking tea.
Seeing the black shadow appear, he smiled and asked: "Is it solved?"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, before the black shadow could speak, a blade tip fragment from afar penetrated the void and stabbed over.
The black shadow had no time to react, his eyes were horrified.
On the other hand, the young man next to him had spiritual energy surging all over his body, and the wind and clouds were turning into dragons, and the roar of a dragon could be heard.
Teleport to the back of the shadow and grab the fragment.
There was a "pop" sound, and blood splattered everywhere.
The black shadow fell heavily to the ground.
The young man's eyes narrowed and he stared at his right hand.
The palm was pierced by the tip of the knife, which was unstoppable and immediately pierced the black shadow's throat.
The powerful force directly shattered Heiying's soul and internal organs in his body.
"It's hopeless," Old Ghost Chan stood up, looked at the body and shook his head.
"Interesting," the young man looked towards the distant east, where the inn where Xu Zimo lived was located.
It seemed as if it had passed through layers of void and landed above the inn.
"Are you okay," Old Ghost Zen asked.
"It's okay, you made a mistake this time," the young man said.
"I didn't even find out the origin of the other party, so I sent someone to assassinate him."
"Then what should we do now?" Old Ghost Zen asked.
"Let's compete normally, those who believe in Danta," the young man replied.
He raised his head slightly and looked at the full moon in the sky.
He said leisurely, "The moon waxes and wanes."
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After a speechless night, the sky was just getting bright the next day. First, Master Jin Chan ordered his disciples to deliver all the mysterious medicines to Xu Zimo.
Immediately afterwards, Elder Qiansha arrived in person.
He was holding three boxes, which should be the main medicine found.
"I boasted in front of others and owed countless favors to find these three things," Elder Qiansha said.
"Don't let me down."
"When will the competition start?" Xu Zimo asked.
"It started in the morning, but let others compete first. The competition between our two Zen Demon sects is almost noon," Elder Qiansha explained.
Having said this, he replied with great solemnity: "I have already inquired about the three participants from the Zen Sect.
In addition to Jiang Tu and Zhuo Yiyang, this third person is said to be from Danta, but I have never been able to get any information.
I didn’t know until this morning.”
Elder Qiancha's expression was solemn, and he explained in detail: "Zhuo Yiyang is a disciple trained by the Zen Sect over the years.
Jiang Tu originally represented our Demonic Sect, but was knocked down midway.
The two of them are about the same level, the only troublesome one is the one from Danta."
"Who?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Dan Qingyun," Elder Qiancha said solemnly.
"Who?" Xu Zimo asked doubtfully.
"The thirty-sixth floor of Dan Pagoda, the most famous disciple in recent years," Elder Qiansha replied solemnly.
"I don't know what kind of benefits the Zen Sect promised, but they actually invited him here."
"I'm relieved," Xu Zimo smiled, patted his shoulder, and walked out of the inn.
"Let's go and watch other people's competition first."