In the end, those guys from Juejie still didn't show up.
Of course Zhuoran would not be disappointed, but he was relieved. In fact, he also knew that Mingguang Pavilion could reappear in the world so easily, thanks to the help of the Emperor Yun Huang of the Tianyun Dynasty and the Sword Sect, Tianyun Sect and other sects.
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Why do you say this?
If the Sword Sect had not forcefully said that it wanted to coexist with the Mingguang Pavilion, there would have been many times more enemies. Although the Tianyun Sect was hostile to Zhuoran and others, they were just a few individuals. With the existence of Tianyun Mirror, Tianyun Sect would
Yunzong may not be a friend!
Yuanling Sect, Beiling Sect and Xie Dao Sect, which have not yet appeared, seem to be waiting and watching, and are not resistant to the emergence of new sects.
After all, as Zhuo Ran thought before, the world is not peaceful. It seems that any force that can make the Eastern Continent stronger will not be wiped out.
I have never heard of the evil sect that is doing such evil things. I'm afraid some of the friction is just to temper the disciples.
Zhuoran didn't know much about the war between good and evil three hundred years ago. I heard that the sun and the moon lost light during the war, the sky and the earth changed color, countless heroes died in the battle, and even many older people died. If we look at it now, it shouldn't be that simple.
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If he were to say it, it should be a martial arts performance!
Just like the military exercises on Earth, those who died in battle and those who perished are just imaginary numbers and cannot be done accurately.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Ran, who was sitting in the Mingguang Hall, chuckled. These seemed like playing house, it was really interesting!
Three days have passed since the opening ceremony of the pavilion, and everything in Mingguang Pavilion is on track. The pile of heads and vats next to the mountain gate were cleared that day. Zhuoran didn't have any bad intentions, he just wanted to frighten the enemy.
I had no other thoughts. The matter was over, and of course there was no need to insult the deceased anymore.
"Pavilion Master, the sect competition will start in three days, should we leave?" the elder said.
"What are the benefits of participating in this sect competition?" Zhuo Ran asked. This has always been his doubt. Although he once got a vague answer that there is something good, he really doesn't know what the good thing is!
"First of all, participating in the sect competition can improve the reputation of the sect. In this case, there will be more opportunities to recruit some outstanding disciples."
"Secondly, you can let the disciples in the sect hone themselves in the competition. After all, the disciples from each sect participating in the sect competition are all elites. If they compete with each other, they will definitely gain a lot."
"Finally, and most importantly, the sect that wins first place will receive a huge reward. This reward includes spiritual stones, spiritual techniques, spiritual weapons, elixirs, etc., many, many more."
The great elder explained it in one breath.
Zhuoran nodded, the first two things alone gave the sect enough reason to participate in the competition. Without fame and outstanding disciples, the sect will definitely decline day by day and die out completely.
"Who provides this reward?" If it is a very large reward, there will naturally be people who need it. The reward is not the key, but the people or forces behind the scenes are the key.
"have no idea."
Even if the Great Elder knew nothing about it, there must be a power hidden behind it that would make the entire Eastern Continent tremble.
Based on what I have seen in the past, I thought about it carefully and made a lot of guesses.
"Is it an ancient hidden clan? Or some truly terrifying forces? Could it be related to the legendary immortal?"
He remembered the message that the senior brother of Xilingmen gave him before, that the mysterious sea area full of fairy light seemed to contain endless treasures.
"Have you ever heard of this place called Linghai?"
Everyone shook their heads.
"Hey!" Zhuo Ran sighed leisurely. At this time, he missed Nalan Su very much and asked that guy what he would know if there was that mysterious ancient book. He was so worried that he didn't see Liu Xian'er trembling while standing still.
It was so subtle that when she heard Linghai's words, she seemed to be greatly shocked.
"Great Elder, go and select some outstanding disciples to participate in the sect competition, and we will set off together tomorrow."
After Zhuoran finished speaking, he walked away. Although he was the master of a sect, he still seemed a bit casual. This was also due to his temperament. After all, they were all in the same sect and were considered family members. It would be very bad if he saw outsiders.
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At night, when Zhuo Ran was alone on the empty bed, the wooden door beeped, but this sound made him energetic.
"A beauty is here to visit. It seems that this night is destined to be a sleepless night! Haha!"
Zhuo Ran opened the door excitedly and saw that the person who came was Liu Xian'er. He was so excited that he immediately grabbed him in.
"I miss you so much!" Zhuo Ran shouted and picked up Liu Xian'er by the waist. He was in high spirits and out of control.
"Don't move. I have something serious to say." Although Liu Xianer's cheeks were blushing, she still said solemnly. It was obvious that she really had something serious to say.
Zhuo Ran was very anxious and said: "We should do business during the day and sleep at night."
Liu Xian'er's eyes were filled with water, as if she had remembered something embarrassing, and her face was so red that it bled. Even her bright white ears were red, and she looked extremely delicate and cute.
"It's about Linghai." Liu Xian'er's voice was trembling, because Zhuo Ran's warm hands were already moving around her delicate body, which made her confused and a little at a loss.
Zhuo Ran stroked Liu Xian'er's plump part and said, "What kind of place is Linghai?"
"Take your hand away before we talk." Liu Xian'er said angrily, her big hand moving wildly, making her unable to calm down at all.
Zhuo Ran smiled and said angrily: "I won't take it!"
"You!" Liu Xian'er was furious, but she almost moaned out loud, so she had no choice but to let him go, but she lay in his arms and said softly: "Linghai is my hometown."
Just these words made Zhuoran stop his hand and look at Liu Xianer in shock.
Once upon a time, Liu Xian'er showed him some pictures, which were of the star field, countless powerful people, and the truly vast starry sky. And this spiritual sea, he had seen it before, it was a sea area, how could this become Liu Xian'er's?
Where is your hometown?
Liu Xian'er seemed to understand Zhuo Ran's doubts and said softly: "What you saw should be just a place. The Linghai Sea is a wide area like the Eastern Continent. It is a more advanced realm than this place."
Zhuoran was dumbfounded. Although he had already realized it, he was still surprised when Liu Xianer actually said it. As expected, this world is indeed extremely complicated! He thought of a lot in an instant, but there were too many, so
He was so confused that it was difficult to gain anything for a while.
"This is just one domain. There are probably countless realms in the vast world. I haven't reached that realm yet, but I can't understand it!"
Zhuo Ran got rid of all the irritating thoughts in his heart and began to savor the tenderness of the beauty in his arms. For a moment, he felt so happy!
Early on the next morning, Yun Qing caught a glimpse of Liu Xian'er, who was blushing, and knew that Zhuo Ran had done nothing good. He immediately pinched Zhuo Ran's weak spot angrily, making Zhuo Ran howl in pain for a while before letting go of his little hand.
As a result, Liu Xian'er became even more shy. She was too embarrassed to even raise her head and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
This sect competition was held in Congyun Mountain, which is not far from Tianyun Mountain of Tianyun Sect. It can be regarded as an elegant place. As the hosts, Tianyun Sect and Tianyun Dynasty naturally arranged it carefully to prepare for the Eastern Continent.
The sects provide a very fast and convenient environment.
When everyone arrived at Congyun Mountain, the place was already crowded with people, and the newly built monasteries around it were already full of people. However, Mingguang Pavilion had its own accommodation, so it was not like sleeping in the wilderness.
"That's a guy from the Soul-Eating Sect, that's a guy from the Evil Sect, why are the Evil Cultivators here too?"
A young boy asked his elders, but he also attracted Zhuoran's attention.
"Idiot, don't shout so loud, it's too big for them to hear you. The Sect Competition is a grand event for all sects in the Eastern Continent. Not to mention evil sects, even some casual cultivators are eligible to participate."
The old man whispered, then pulled the young disciple away.
Rushing to the residence, next to Mingguang Pavilion is Jianzong and Taibai Jiange. With these two families here, it is obvious that there will be no trouble. Those sects that have not found a good location dare not come here to cause trouble. The shadow of the famous tree
, the prestige of the Sword Sect remains the same.
What made Zhuoran frown was that he saw a few familiar people who were annoying. However, his status was different now, and his vision was naturally different.
"Haha, it's you. Long time no see!" Zhuo Ran laughed harmoniously.
The people who lived not far away were members of the Yuanling Sect. I had never seen any of their people since they escaped from the Yuanling Sect. Now that I saw them, I actually felt a sense of intimacy.
After all, when Zhuoran and others first arrived in the Eastern Continent, the advanced Yuanling Sect also received some favors from it. Although it collapsed later, those favors were never repaid!
The person leading the team was none other than Ling Lao. When we first saw him, his body was seriously injured and his cultivation had dropped to the late stage of the Ling General realm. After Zhuo Ran gave him life span for a few years, his injuries healed and he even had some injuries.
With further momentum, the aura now exuding is actually a cultivation level in the middle stage of the Spirit King Realm.
Ling Lao's face glowed red, and when he saw Zhuo Ran, regret flashed in his eyes, and he said: "I heard a few days ago that you became the master of Mingguang Pavilion. You are really young and promising!"
"Thank you, Mr. Ling." Zhuo Ran said politely. The two of them seemed to have a friendship of helping each other, and there was some sincerity in their words.
Qing Lingzi and Qing Xuanzi, who were behind Ling Lao, had gloomy faces when they saw Zhuo Ranqi. Their cultivation levels had not improved much, and they had not even reached the peak of Lingjiang Realm. If they faced Zhuo Ran now,
Enemy is just a matter of sword.
They showed hostility because they were afraid. After all, they had done such cruel things. If it weren't for Tan Mo Zhuoran's spiritual skills, Yuanling Sect would now have a new generation of pillars, and it would not be impossible to revive the sect's prestige.
They were the ones who drove away such a genius, and they were the ones who created this situation.
Although there is no regret medicine in the world, they still feel very regretful. However, if they had to do it all over again, they would definitely follow the same path. After all, that is the human heart!