After chatting with this weapon spirit for a long time, Yang Chen just left the space of the Mountains and Rivers Destruction Picture.
Perhaps because it didn't make sense, Peng Wanli and Yang Chen stopped communicating. It was just that when they looked at each other, it made people feel creepy, as if they were secretly smiling at him from behind.
Yang Chen shook his head. With his current state, he simply could not understand how powerful a transcendent powerhouse like the Mahayana could reach the heavens and the earth. He could only leave the Mountains and Rivers Destruction Map and prepare for the next six-party competition.
The Six-Party Competition is getting closer and closer.
Yang Chen smelled an undercurrent in the air, and he could guess that the top human beings had already begun to make plans to lure the snake into the hole.
It's just that this layout is extremely secretive. Even he, the person who started the plan, couldn't notice it at all. It was as if nothing really happened. This also made Yang Chen feel relieved. If he couldn't notice anything.
If so, no matter how talented Han Mei is, she probably won't be able to catch anything.
In this way, time gradually passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was the beginning of the Six-Party Competition.
Yang Chen didn't feel like a war was about to happen at all, he just felt that everything was calm and normal.
No wonder the ancients talked about the calm before the storm. The more a war begins, the more normal this atmosphere may feel.
It was precisely because the Six-Party Competition was about to begin that he, as a participant, was summoned to Tongyun Pavilion and exempted from three days of patrol time to fully prepare for the next Six-Party Competition.
Yang Chen had promised Taoist Qian Gong in advance and went ahead.
When he arrived at Tongyun Pavilion, he also saw a large number of people.
Not only him, but also many young disciples, including those in the combined stage, demigod stage, and many true god stages.
"It's Yang Chen!"
"Yang Chen is here."
The appearance of Yang Chen immediately caused quite a commotion. After all, in comparison, Yang Chen can be regarded as a celebrity in Xuan Dao Sect. His defeat of Ming Hao made him famous to me.
Perhaps for this reason, many young disciples looked at him with evil intentions, envy or jealousy. After all, there were also core disciples at the same level as Yang Chen among them, but they had been on this battlefield for many years.
, all have no achievements, but now Yang Chen has surpassed them in terms of reputation and military achievements.
Even his status in the eyes of Taoist Qiangong is definitely not comparable to theirs. Of course, his jealousy is revealed from the bottom of his heart.
Taoist Qiangong's attitude towards Yang Chen was indeed obviously different from others. When he saw Yang Chen coming, he even looked at him alone and nodded with a smile.
Such an attitude makes people feel uncomfortable, but they dare not say anything.
Yang Chen also knows that some people don't like him, but that has nothing to do with him. There are so many people who don't like him, so why should he care about other people's attitudes.
Taoist Qiangong said slowly: "How many people are still here?"
"Uncle Qiangongshi, he is probably on the list to participate in the war. There are still four people who have not arrived. I believe they will arrive in a short time." The person next to him responded.
Taoist Qiangong nodded calmly.
Yang Chen took a rough look and found that there were about a hundred people, and half of them were in the True God stage and below.
There are more than fifty people above the true god stage, and there are more than fifty people below the true god stage. Among them, there are only a few in the semi-god stage, and the majority are masters in the combined stage.
"Are these people all participating?" Yang Chen was puzzled, but he quickly shook his head: "I'm afraid that's not the case. Most of them should be ready to participate in the war at any time. After all, if they all participate in the war, I don't know what the outcome will be.
time."
Just like that, in just one cup of tea, the last four people arrived on time.
After seeing that everyone was almost here, Taoist Qiangong waved his hand: "Sit down, everyone!"
After receiving Taoist Qiangong's order, everyone dared to take their seats slowly. After taking their seats, many people looked at Taoist Qiangong anxiously, waiting for Taoist Qiangong to speak.
"In three days, the Six Directions Competition will begin. No surprises. What we will face is the Shangxian Sect." Taoist Qiangong said calmly.
"this……"
When they heard that they were facing the Shangxian Sect, most of the monks had nervous expressions in their eyes, and their fear of the Shangxian Sect was revealed almost instantly.
It’s no wonder that they are afraid, after all, in all the years of confrontation with the Shangxian Sect, they have never won. If they consciously fight against the Shangxian Sect, they have almost no chance of winning.
Yang Chen behaved more calmly. After all, in his eyes, facing the Shangxian Sect was something he had already prepared for. Instead, he was afraid that he would not be able to face the Shangxian Sect. In that case, he would not be able to save Hong Yue.
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Seeing the fearful expressions on most faces, Taoist Qiangong immediately dispersed his breath and coldly snorted: "Look at how hopeless you are. It's just a confrontation with the Immortal Sect, so why are you so scared? This is
It’s not like we’re going against Taiyi Sect. If we were to fight against Taiyi Sect, wouldn’t you all be so frightened that you just throw up your hands and surrender?”
"This..." Many people looked at each other and felt ashamed, but the fear from the bottom of their hearts did not change much.
Seeing this, Taoist Qiangong shook his head. He also knew that his hope against the Shangxian Sect was indeed to lose more and win less. He didn't expect the people below to be able to reverse the situation. He just hoped that the loss would not be too shameful.
That's all, but looking at the current situation, it's hard not to lose and lose face.
This made Taoist Qian Gong say coldly: "Huh, what are your expressions? Do you think you can't win? Have you all forgotten about Yang Chen's defeat of Ming Hao some time ago? This means that our Xuan Dao Sect can win against the Immortal Sect.
Yes, this means that people from the Shangxian Sect are not invincible."
After hearing this, many people did not dare to say it on the surface, but they started whispering behind their backs.
"Yang Chen just won by luck."
"He is an exception, and Minghao is not the most powerful disciple of the Immortal Sect. How can he win against a disciple who is in the demigod stage?"
"There is no chance of winning at all. Yang Chen is just lucky enough to face a playboy like Minghao."
Although these words were discussed in a low voice, Yang Chen could still hear them clearly and felt helpless. He had heard these words before. After he defeated Minghao, there was a saying that Minghao was a playboy.
This also made Yang Chen secretly feel that the Xuan Dao Sect was hopeless in the battlefield area, blindly failing, but he didn't know to look for the reasons from himself. When he saw others winning, he would only talk nonsense, thinking that others relied on luck.
Taoist Qiangong also felt the pedantry of a group of people, but he didn't know how to express it. After all, he couldn't punish them severely just because of this.
"Forget it, I will explain to you the rules of the Six-Party Competition. Just meet at my place in three days."
Seeing that these people couldn't even ignite their fighting spirit, Taoist Qiangong was simply too lazy to talk nonsense.
