It is the mountain peak where the Holy Lord Qianling lives.
It is also the meeting place of Qianling Holy Land.
On this day, in the meeting hall, all the hall masters and peak masters of Qianling Holy Land arrived.
Saint Jiang Ningzhi and Saint Son Zhen Dexiao were also present.
"Everyone is here."
On the main seat of the meeting hall, a phantom appeared.
"Holy Lord."
Everyone stood up and bowed to the phantom.
Holy Lord Qianling's real body was in retreat, so he just cast a phantom to hold the meeting.
"Today, there are just a few simple things." Holy Lord Qianling said slowly, "The first thing is about the new blood competition."
"Holy Master, please rest assured!" Master Hua Feng handed over his hand, "The new blood competition will still follow the rules of previous years, there will be no mistakes."
"I know, I'm not worried about the junior competition."
Holy Lord Qianling shook his head.
"It's just that I got a hexagram by chance during my recent retreat. Now, a big year is coming, so I plan to accept a disciple."
"Hiss~~~"
"Ah hiss~~~"
"Hisssssss~~~~"
As soon as Holy Lord Qianling finished speaking, almost at the same time, everyone took a breath of cold air.
Jiang Ningzhi frowned slightly, as if she smelled bad breath.
However, she was naturally surprised that Holy Lord Qianling accepted a disciple!
Although she has only been in the profession for eleven or twelve years.
But from the master's words, Jiang Ningzhi knew that Holy Master Qianling had never accepted a disciple since he began to practice Taoism.
Although Jiang Ningzhi and Holy Son Zhen Dexiao can also receive guidance from the Holy Lord.
But that is the responsibility that one should fulfill as a Holy Lord.
Strictly speaking, they are not his disciples.
But now!
One of the Nine Holy Lords from all over the world, for the first time in history, wants to accept a disciple!
Good guy! Is the situation really going to change?
No need to think about it.
If the news that "the Holy Master chooses one from the new blood competition to be his direct disciple" is spread.
So in this new blood competition, the smell of blood will be strong!
"Don't be so surprised." Lord Qianling waved his hand, "Even Long Yueqing has accepted a disciple, so I have to find a successor."
Speaking of this, Holy Lord Qianling asked: "By the way, hasn't Long Yueqing come back yet?"
Diao Mian: "Yueqing came back a few months ago, causing the dragon and phoenix phenomenon, but left soon after."
"Alas." Holy Lord Qianling sighed softly, "That's all, since it was her choice, there's nothing she can say. What happened to her two disciples?"
"Return to the Holy Lord."
An elder replied.
"The two disciples of Yue Qing are keeping to themselves. The brother and sister have recently broken through to the Furnace Realm.
Not only that, Yu Shangfeng Su Li took on a disciple as his master, and he also took in a little junior sister."
"Yes." Holy Lord Qianling nodded and said, "Yushang Peak has blossomed."
After a pause, Holy Lord Guizhou Ling continued: "In short, let's do a good job with the new blood competition and the sect competition. Make it more lively and lively..."
"Yes." Everyone bowed their hands.
"And..." Holy Lord Qianling looked at Jiang Ningzhi, "Ningzhi, I heard that you were assassinated during the disciple recruitment conference?"
"yes."
Jiang Ningzhi stepped forward and saluted with her sword.
"The assassin is the Saint of the Black Demon Sect."
"The Black Demon Sect..."
Holy Lord Qianling recited the name softly, with a slightly complicated look on his face.
"I understand. I will deal with it after I get out of quarantine. The matter will not stop there."
After hearing that their holy master said that he would deal with it, the masters of the peak hall felt much more at ease.
These days, it's not like they don't have trouble with the Black Demon Sect.
But the Black Demon Sect is not a small sect.
The leader of the Black Demon Sect is a powerful person in the Ascension Realm.
If the Holy Master does not come out of seclusion for a day, they will always feel uneasy.
"I also heard that a little girl from Fuchen Continent will come to Qianling Continent to argue her case in the near future?" Holy Lord Qianling changed the subject.
"Yes."
The master of the auditorium stood up.
"This little girl from Fuchen Island is named Wangdie, and she is known as a Taoist genius that is rare to see in ten thousand years. After the previous debate about Buddhism and Taoism with the Buddhist disciple of Lingyin Temple, the Buddhist disciple of Lingyin Temple has not been able to come out of seclusion.
Now, she has left Qianxuezhou.
If nothing else happens, it will come after the sects compete in martial arts."
"Since it is a debate between the juniors, let the juniors resolve it themselves."
Holy Lord Qianling looked at the Holy Son and Holy Maiden.
"That Miss Wangdie will be left to your reception."
"yes!"
The Son and the Saint bowed and held their hands.
Holy Lord Qianling glanced at him: "If nothing happens, I will continue to retreat. If there is any accident, just call me."
"Farewell to the Holy Lord."
Everyone actually stood up.
Holy Lord Qianling nodded and disappeared.
In the meeting hall, it was like the boss had finished a meeting, and the atmosphere instantly became lively.
"Zhao Xiongtuo, there will be a martial arts competition between the clans soon. I heard that your son gave up his sword and turned to a gun. Is it really okay?"
The leader of the Ghost Fire Hall patted Zhao Xiongtuo on the shoulder.
"That's right, Lao Zhao." Zhen Di, the leader of Tiangou Peak, said with a smile, "Why did you agree to your son's practice with the gun?"
"Xiongtuo, your son is a kendo genius with sword bones. Why are you so confused?"
"I heard that Zhao Xin broke his own sword bone to express his determination?"
"Could it be that Zhao Xin lost to a woman who practiced spear and lost confidence in the way of swordsmanship?"
The peak masters from each hall and peak asked Zhao Xiongtuo one after another.
Over the past few months, everyone has heard about Zhao Xin abandoning his sword and practicing spear training.
Even the incident of "Zhao Xin broke his sword in front of his father in order to show his determination" has caused a stir in the Holy Land.
There are even more various speculations about Zhao Xin's actions.
"hehe."
Zhao Xiongtuo chuckled coldly.
"So what if my son's sword bone is broken? This is the sect competition! My son is determined to be in the top four!"
"Top four? Hahaha..."
The master of Dan Hall laughed and said.
"Old Zhao, Old Zhao, even if your Zhao Xin didn't give up his sword and turn to a gun, it would be great to be in the top ten. Do you still want to be in the top four? Why don't you go to heaven?"
"That's right."
The master of Cold Spear Peak was also very dissatisfied.
"Since the peak of Cold Spear Peak, I have accumulated tens of thousands of foundations. Wu Di, the direct disciple of Cold Spear Peak, is a spear wizard that is rare to see in a thousand years!
Your son has only practiced shooting for less than half a year, so it’s like he won first place in a competition with his shooting skills?
Do you really think that there is no one in Hanqiang Peak?"
"I just thought you were deserted at Cold Spear Peak!"
Zhao Xiongtuo is not false at all.
"There is a sequence of hearing, haven't you heard? Didn't I say that when my son comes out of seclusion, all the gunmen in the world will be bad chickens!"
"Haha, what a loud tone!" Han Sheng, the master of Hanqiang Peak, couldn't help it, "How dare you make a bet with me!"
"What to bet on?"
"If your son Zhao Xin can enter the top four, I, Han Sheng, will give up on Yue Qing!"
"Bah! You shameless person, Yue Qing likes me, but in the end we paid by mistake, you are a hammer!"
"Like you?" Han Sheng's chest heaved with anger, "Who said that?!"
"Su Li, the direct disciple of Yue Qing, said that Yue Qing once praised me personally in front of him. What does this mean if he doesn't like me?"
"Fuck you!"
"I think you're just in a hurry."
"Zhao Xiongtuo!"
"Hey, hey, I'm in a hurry, you're in a hurry."
"I'm going to go crazy!"
In an instant, the entire conference hall became a mess.