The Great Sage Qianyuan saw Chen Xiang's worry and said in a deep voice: "Chen Xiang, you don't have to worry too much. We will do our best to protect your Six Paths Temple and the Sacred Tree. Although that mysterious force is powerful, our Qianyuan Prefecture is also I am not a vegetarian. I will immediately arrange for manpower to go there to strengthen the defense, and pay close attention to the movements of that mysterious force."
After hearing this, Chen Xiang felt relieved and said gratefully: "Thank you, Great Sage! I will definitely do my best to cooperate and jointly resist the invasion of that mysterious force."
Great Sage Qianyuan nodded and signaled Chen Xiang to go back and rest first.
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The Qianyuan Ceremony finally kicked off, the Qiankun Stage was filled with people, and the atmosphere was warm and solemn.
The flags of each holy city flutter in the wind, representing their respective glory and dignity.
The Great Venerable walked slowly to the front of the stage. He was wearing a golden robe, looking majestic and solemn. He looked around at the people present, and then said loudly: "Today, we are holding the Qianyuan Ceremony here with the purpose of selecting The best saints and saints will show off the strength and elegance of each holy city. Now, please come forward and draw the duel order from the representatives of each holy city."
After the words fell, the team leaders from each holy city stepped forward to draw lots, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.
The Great Venerable continued to describe the rules of the competition: "Each holy city will select two saints or saints to participate in the competition. After rounds of fighting, the winner will be determined in the end. No weapons may be used in the competition, only Rely on your own strength to compete. Anyone who violates the rules will be immediately disqualified from the competition."
As the Great Master finished speaking, the atmosphere at the scene became more tense, and everyone was looking forward to the fierce confrontation that followed.
At this time, the Great Sage Qianyuan stood up and announced loudly: "The ones representing our Qianyuan Holy City are Mengjin and Haoyang!"
Hearing this name, Chen Xiang couldn't help being stunned. He looked at the Great Sage Qianyuan in confusion, and his heart was full of confusion. Why not let him play?
He has a cultivation level in the Fate Casting Realm, far exceeding that of the saints and saints of other holy cities.
If he plays, he will definitely fight to the end and win honor for Qianyuan Holy City.
The change in Chen Xiang's expression did not escape the eyes of the Great Sage Qianyuan. He smiled slightly and said to Chen Xiang: "Chen Xiang, be prepared, there may be times when you are needed."
After hearing this, Chen Xiang still had doubts in his heart, but he could only nod in agreement.
Meng Jin and Haoyang also showed puzzled expressions after hearing their names. They knew that Chen Xiang's cultivation level was far above theirs, and if he played, his chances of winning would be greater.
But they didn't say much, they just walked to the ring silently, preparing for the next battle.
Mengjin and Haoyang walked onto the ring, and according to the procedures of the ceremony, they began to draw lots to decide their opponents.
In full view of everyone, Meng Jin drew a lottery number, and Haoyang immediately drew his opponent.
When the lottery numbers were announced, there was a murmur in the audience. Meng Jin's opponent was the Holy Son from the "Shadow Holy City" - Mo Hun.
This man is tall, with muscles as hard as iron stone. He is dressed in black like a shadow in the night, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
He always has a weird smile on his face, as if everything is under control. The Holy City of Shadows is famous for its secrecy and assassination, and the methods it practices are all dark, weird, and difficult to guard against.
Haoyang's opponent is the Holy Son from the "Holy City of Flames" - Yan Ying.
Yanying is also tall and tall, with red hair that burns like flames. His eyes are as sharp as an eagle, as if he can penetrate all disguises.
The Holy City of Flames is famous for its fire-based skills. Its saints and saints all cultivate powerful flame power. When fighting, they are like a blazing prairie fire, unstoppable.
Interestingly, although Mo Hun and Yan Ying come from different holy cities, their auras and styles are surprisingly similar.
Both of them exuded a cold and dangerous aura, as if they were two sharp swords that could be unsheathed at any time.
Their appearance undoubtedly added a bit of tension and excitement to the Qianyuan Ceremony.
In the audience, everyone was whispering and discussing the two upcoming duels.
Some people are optimistic about Mengjin and Haoyang, thinking that as representatives of the Qianyuan Holy City, they must be outstanding; others are optimistic about Mo Hun and Yan Ying, thinking that their mystery and power will become a nightmare for the representatives of the Qianyuan Holy City. .
Chen Xiang silently observed the two opponents in the audience, his brows furrowed.
He could feel that although these two auras were powerful, they also contained an evil aura, which made him feel worried for Meng Jin and Haoyang.
"These two guys are both destined by God!" Chen Xiang frowned and whispered.
The Great Sage Qianyuan caught a glimpse of Chen Xiang's frown and understood what he was worried about, so he walked slowly to his side.
"Chen Xiang, did you see something?" Great Sage Qianyuan asked in a low voice.
Chen Xiang nodded, with a solemn look on his face, and said: "Great Sage, I feel that those two opponents both possess the destiny of Shenyin. I can't be wrong about this aura. Moreover, looking at their cultivation and aura, I'm afraid they are all destined to have a destiny." The pinnacle of the realm.”
The Great Sage Qianyuan hummed, expressing his agreement with Chen Xiang's observation, and then said in a deep voice: "Your observation is really keen. Yes, they are indeed Shenyin's destiny, and their cultivation is profound. However, this also reflects that This is a big problem in our Qianyuan Prefecture right now."
Chen Xiang showed a puzzled expression and looked at the Great Sage Qianyuan, waiting for his next words.
"You should know that Shenyang Destiny and Five Elements Destiny were originally very common. However, in recent years, Shenyin Destiny has become more and more influential in Qianyuan Prefecture. Many practitioners of Five Elements Destiny and Shenyang Destiny have switched to And fell into the embrace of Shenyin's destiny." Great Sage Qianyuan sighed.
Chen Xiang was very confused as to why so many people chose to convert to Shenyin Tianming even in places like Tianming Jiuzhou. What was the reason behind this?
The Great Sage Qianyuan seemed to see Chen Xiang's doubts and continued: "I don't know the specific reason, but it may be related to that mysterious force. They may use some means to make practitioners feel the power of Shenyin's destiny. and temptation, thereby leading them to change their studies.”
Chen Xiang took a deep breath and asked: "Then what should we do now?"
A trace of determination flashed in the eyes of the Great Sage Qianyuan, and he said: "What we can do now is to stick to our Taoist heart and not be deceived by the outside world. At the same time, we must also pay close attention to the movements of the mysterious force and the gods. The spread of Yin Tianming in Qianyuan Prefecture."
Chen Xiang nodded to show that he understood. He suddenly thought of a question and asked: "Great Sage, among the saints and saints present, is Shenyin the Destiny One very high?"
The Great Sage Qianyuan hummed and replied: "Yes, Shenyin's destiny does occupy the vast majority now. Most of the saints and saints in your stands are Shenyin's destiny. Only a few still insist on it. With the destiny of Shenyang and the destiny of five elements."
After hearing this, Chen Xiang's heart sank.
He knows how powerful and weird Shenyin's destiny is. If this destiny is allowed to spread in Qianyuan Prefecture, the consequences will be disastrous.