Hearing the sound, everyone here looked curiously towards the Wandering Sword Tianzun.
At this time, Wanjian Tianzun turned his palm.
A bright golden light bloomed in his palm.
With a wave of his palm, golden light shot out, drawing a gorgeous arc in the void, and finally fell into Ling Tian's hand.
Ling Tian took the object thrown by Wan Jian Tianzun and looked down.
Only to see a small sword-like token appear in his hand.
"Heavenly Sword Order!"
Ying Huang recognized what was in Ling Tian's hand, and his expression immediately changed.
Immediately afterwards, his extremely dissatisfied eyes immediately stared at Wandering Sword Heavenly Lord, "Wandering Sword Heavenly Lord, what do you mean?"
The Heavenly Sword Order symbolizes the identity of a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land.
Every disciple of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land has such a token.
Ling Tian had already agreed to worship at the Holy Land of the Supreme Emperor, but the Wan Jian Tian Zun still granted Ling Tian the Heavenly Sword Order.
In Ying Huang's eyes, this move undoubtedly had ulterior motives.
"Tianzun Yinghuang, don't be nervous!"
Seeing Ying Huang's strong reaction, Wan Jian Tianzun couldn't help but smile, "Since Ling Tian has chosen to worship at the Holy Land of the Emperor, I will no longer compete with the Holy Land for people."
After finishing his words, he looked at Ling Tian, "Disciples of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, everyone owns the Heavenly Sword Token! However, I have no other meaning in giving you the Heavenly Sword Token. I only hope that one day when you arrive in Kunyu, you can come to the Heavenly Sword Token.
When you take a stroll around the Sword Saint Land, with this order in hand, no one will stop you."
"Junior understands!"
Ling Tian understood what Wan Jian Tianzun meant and nodded gratefully.
Nowadays, he has no time to go to Kunyu.
But he was still very interested in the martial arts relics left by the Chaos Sword Master in the Heavenly Sword Holy Land.
After finishing the matter in Qianyu, he did have the idea of going to Heavenly Sword Holy Land.
Now that he has the Heavenly Sword Token in hand, it will undoubtedly be much easier for him to enter the Heavenly Sword Holy Land in the future.
"Um."
Wan Jian Tianzun smiled at the corner of his mouth and nodded slightly towards Ling Tian.
Thunder Punishment Holy Land, Taiyin Holy Land, and Heavenly Sword Holy Land have all expressed their attitudes.
Naturally, Peng Yu Tianzun of Fengyang Holy Land would not miss such an opportunity to attract geniuses.
Taiyin Holy Land only accepts disciples with cold physiques.
The Heavenly Sword Holy Land only accepts sword cultivators.
The Holy Land of Thunder Punishment mainly recruits disciples of thunder cultivators, and occasionally also recruits some geniuses of fire cultivators.
But Fengyang Holy Land is the same as Huangji Holy Land, with all religions and no distinctions.
As long as they have outstanding martial arts talents, they are willing to accept them.
Pengyu Tianzun was not afraid of offending Huangji Holy Land. He invited Donglu Zheng, Ying Tiandao, Yang Jie, Bei Yinyu, Sima Lan, Zang Huang, and Fengtian at once, and promised the seven core disciples of Fengyang Holy Land.
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These seven people are all among the top ten in the Qian Domain Competition.
Their martial arts talents have been proven in the Qian Domain Competition.
For Donglu Zheng, who is also a core disciple, the conditions offered by Fengyang Holy Land are not very attractive.
As a member of the royal family of the Donglu Dynasty, he naturally prefers the Holy Land of Emperor Ji.
Ying Tiandao, Yang Jie, and Sima Lan are all descendants of the Seventh Pilgrimage Clan, even though Fengyang Holy Land promised them the position of core disciple.
But Huangji Holy Land gave the three of them a sense of belonging, so they all chose Huangji Holy Land.
Fengtian is the martial attendant of Lingtian.
Since Ling Tian chose Huangji Holy Land, he naturally would not consider Fengyang Holy Land.
In the end, only Bei Yinyu and Zang Huang chose to join Fengyang Holy Land under the temptation of being the core disciples of Fengyang Holy Land.
After that, Yang Qianhe, Feng Hanhai and other nine elders of the Holy Land spoke one after another, naming some of the geniuses who ranked eleventh or later in the Qianyu Grand Competition.
A total of twenty-seven people were fortunate enough to be selected by these elders and were able to worship in the Holy Land of the Emperor.
However, they all just became ordinary disciples of Emperor Holy Land.
The Qianyu Competition was about to end, and Ying Huang and others all stood up from their seats.
Just as they were about to send away Wan Jian Tianzun and others, a figure roared up from the side of the square, appeared on a huge stone in the square, and stood opposite Ling Tian.
Such a scene attracted everyone's attention.
Ling Tian subconsciously looked at this person, his eyes narrowed slightly.
This person came with Peng Yu Tianzun and was Peng Zhan, a disciple of Peng Yu Tianzun.
Pengzhan suddenly appeared in the square, leaving everyone puzzled.
Many people turned to cast doubtful glances at Peng Yu Tianzun.
I guess in my mind, could it be that Peng Yu Tianzun gave Peng Zhan something?
"Pengzhan, what are you doing?"
However, Peng Yu Tianzun also frowned and shouted softly towards Peng Zhan.
Obviously, Pengzhan's actions were not ordered by Pengyu Tianzun.
"Master! Didn't you bring your disciples here to broaden their horizons and let them know how to be a genius?"
Hearing the sound, Peng Zhan turned to look at Peng Yu Tianzun and said with a slight smile.
When he finished speaking, he turned around and glanced at Ling Tian, "This person won the top spot in the Qian Domain Competition, worshiped in the Holy Land of the Holy Land, and took the position of the False Holy Son of the Holy Land of the Holy Land. I just want to learn from the Emperor. The false holy son of the Holy Land is so powerful, now that he has the opportunity, how can he miss it?"
Listening to Pengzhan's joking words, Pengyu Tianzun's face darkened.
He knew his disciple's thoughts very clearly, and he also knew his strength very well.
Because of this, he felt very headache.
Pengzhan's intention is undoubtedly to fight Lingtian.
But in his opinion, Ling Tian had just joined the Holy Land of the Holy Land and had not been trained by the Holy Land of the Holy Land, so there was no way he could be Peng Zhan's opponent.
What's more, their current cultivation levels are not at the same level.
Isn't this bullying the weak?
This move will not only make Huangji Holy Land unhappy, but will also make people feel that the disciples of Fengyang Holy Land lack discipline and are too rude.
It may even provoke conflicts between Huangji Holy Land and Fengyang Holy Land.
"Tianzun Pengyu, your disciple is quite warlike."
Ying Huang glanced at Peng Yu Tianzun, smiling superficially but not smiling at all.
Obviously he was very dissatisfied with Pengzhan's actions.
"This kid just likes to mess around. Don't mind it too much, Tianzun Yinghuang."
Peng Yu Tianzun forced a smile to cover up the embarrassment in his heart.
His disciple is indeed very talented.
But his temper is too wild and difficult to control.
Sometimes, even he, the master, refuses to listen.
But on this occasion, he obviously couldn't let Pengzhan continue to mess around.
He immediately glared at Pengzhan and shouted again, "Pengzhan, come back!"
Pengzhan spread his hands helplessly, and did not follow Pengyu Tianzun's instructions and returned to him. He muttered, "It's just a discussion. The false saint of Huangji Holy Land won't be so timid, right? He doesn't even want to compete with me. Don’t even dare?”
Hearing the sarcasm in Pengzhan's words, the elders of the Holy Land all showed displeasure on their faces.
The corners of Peng Yu Tianzun's mouth twitched slightly, and his face also darkened.
The Wandering Sword Heavenly Lord, the Thunderous Heavenly Lord, and the Bo Yao Heavenly Lord looked on with different expressions and watched the excitement.
The atmosphere was extremely awkward for the moment.
At this time, Ling Tian stared at Pengzhan with slightly focused eyes, and suddenly asked, "You want to fight me?"
"Isn't it obvious?"
Ling Tian's question also made Peng Zhan's face become more and more playful, "Do you dare to challenge me?"