After sacrificing the heavenly gods, Huaikongzi returned to the main hall and asked the Taoist academy to teach Rongxun, Linheng, Yingqin and others to entertain Wen Ting and others. △↗,

However, Huaikongzi himself hurriedly entered the depths of the hall, turned around, and entered a secret realm filled with chaotic energy.

"Uncle Caiya, the first round of Taoism Competition has begun."

Huai Kongzi bowed and said.

"Go ahead. No matter what accidents happen during the Dao Discussion Competition, remember to uphold justice and never favor any party, including our Taoist Academy."

Caiya's old voice sounded.

"Here."

Huai Kongzi accepted the order and left.

Just as he left, an old figure appeared in the vast chaos, looming.

"Dean, what do you think?"

The old figure faced the depths of the chaotic energy and asked softly.

"Let them make their own plans. We, the Taoist Academy, can't take care of it, and we don't want to take care of it. It's enough to just follow the rules."

After a long time, a sigh sounded from the depths of the vast chaos, filled with a sense of compassion.

"Calculation?"

The old figure was startled, and he was keenly aware that the situation seemed a little unusual.

Unfortunately, that voice of compassion never sounded again.

This made the old figure stand still and ponder for a long time. Finally, he couldn't help but sigh and murmured: "Indeed, this fight is superficially a fight for the opportunity to enter the chaotic ruins, but in fact... Isn't it another...

A game between Shenyan Mountain, Nuwa Palace, Taishang Religion and the Divine Academy?"

…

Almost at the same time, Shenyan Mountain.

Wu Xuechan stood on the top of Shenyan Mountain, looking at the rolling sea of ​​clouds in the distance with deep eyes, silent.

"If Master were still here, he wouldn't be so passive."

After a while, Wu Xuechan suddenly sighed.

"It is indeed difficult to deduce the methods of the Supreme Leader, but in this confrontation, we do not necessarily lose."

Suddenly, a majestic voice full of indifference suddenly sounded.

Following the sound, Emperor Shun, the second founder of Shenyan Mountain, suddenly arrived beside Wu Xuechan, stepping on a starry sky green lotus.

"Uncle, I'm just a little worried about my junior brother."

Wu Xuechan frowned and said, "He is pregnant with Hetu, and his father Chen Lingjun was the junior disciple of the Supreme Leader when he was reincarnated in the three realms. In addition, I killed the holy priest Mo Lin a few years ago. Under these circumstances,

The Supreme Master will definitely take this opportunity to attack."

"Don't forget, Chen Lingjun was also your junior fellow apprentice Ji Taoist. Chen Xi has been able to reach this point today because he has already had his own path. No matter what happens to him, as long as it is not a disaster,

, they are all his whetstones."

"A knife will only become sharper as it is sharpened."

"The same goes for this kid."

Ancestral God Emperor Shun put his hands behind his back and said calmly, "Actually, what I value most is not this Dao Discussion Competition, but the chaotic ruins."

A frightening light suddenly appeared in Wu Xuechan's eyes, and he said: "Uncle Master, is it possible that this change will break out from the chaotic ruins?"

A complicated taste appeared on the lips of Patriarch Emperor Shun: "Maybe, it's too unpredictable there, no one dares to make false claims."

Wu Xuechan was startled, then smiled and said: "That's all, I don't want to think so much. At this moment, the Dao Discussion Conference must have started. I want to see what tricks the Supreme Sect and the seminary are playing this time.

."

Emperor Shun also smiled: "With Chen Xi here, all calculations will be complicated and confusing, and it is difficult to deduce. Now we can only wait and see."

…

Taishangjiao.

In the most supreme "infinite realm".

The world here is dark, boundless, and dim, as if everything does not exist, time and space are gone, and everything falls into an "empty" artistic conception.

Tao is everywhere, so it is empty!

However, just a moment later, an old man who was as skinny as bamboo, with a stooped body, a wrinkled face, and cloudy eyes suddenly appeared in this empty world.

This person is surprisingly the Supreme Saint Priest Xutuo!

"Master, the discussion has begun, everything is going as expected, there are no surprises."

Xu Tuo spoke, his voice hoarse and low, floating in the empty world, like a person mumbling to himself.

"No accident? This is a bit unusual."

Almost as soon as Xu Tuo's voice fell, a loud voice filled with endless majesty, indifferent and without a trace of emotion, suddenly shook the world.

Xu Tuo raised his head, his turbid eyes suddenly became bright and profound at this moment, and he said thoughtfully: "Leader, do you mean that Shenyan Mountain and Nuwa Palace have already prepared methods?"

"This is normal. Remember, don't think too simply of them. After so many years, we have only forced away one Fuxi. To eradicate them, it will not only take time and patience, but also a big fight."

Opportunity.”

"Without this opportunity, nothing can be discussed."

The Supreme Leader's voice was calm and plain, like heaven pronouncing its will, full of awe that reached people's hearts.

"Opportunity."

Xu Tuo sighed, feeling a little disappointed.

At this moment, he had no idea that Master Caiya of the Taoist Academy and Wu Xuechan of Shenyan Mountain were both sighing in the face of this unpredictable battle.

It is a state of mind that cannot be inferred and cannot be controlled. No matter how noble their cultivation is, they will all encounter such difficulties.

This is the so-called mortal suffering. Why don't gods worry about it?

"Don't worry about yourself. Big changes are yet to come. What we are fighting for this time is just a matter of breath and luck."

The voice of the Supreme Leader continued to sound, "Go ahead and guard the Divine Disk of Adverse Luck, and everything can be solved easily."

"Here."

Xu Tuo shook his head, his skinny figure became rickety again, his eyes became cloudy again, like an old man, his steps staggered, and he suddenly disappeared into the gray sky and earth.

…

"After so many years, it's time for a fight."

This is the emotion expressed by the founder of Nuwa Palace today.

…

"It is difficult for this ancient divine realm to have such a destiny again, but the significance of this discussion on Taoism is enough to affect the ancient divine realm for tens of millions of years!"

On the same day, the dean of the seminary also lamented.

…

"There are one hundred and eighty peerless and stunning Ancestral God Realm beings, but only 25 of them can finally obtain the Ancient Cauldron of the Inscribed Dao and enter the second round of discussing the Dao. This rule is too cruel!"

"Yes, one hundred and fifty-five people were eliminated in one go. This debate is destined to be extremely fierce. I don't know how many of the five supreme forces will be able to seize an ancient tripod inscribed with the Dao in the end."

Already."

"It's not good, it's not good."

"In my opinion, although it is impossible to determine the number of people from the five major forces who can obtain the Ancient Mingdao Cauldron, I am certain that Leng Xinghun of Taishangjiao, Kong Youran of Nuwa Palace, Gu Yan, the third-generation disciple of Shenyan Mountain, and the Divine Academy

Both the palm disciple Donghuang Yinxuan and Ye Chen from that Taoist academy can successfully advance to the second round of Taoism."

"Is not this nonsensical?"

"Hey, you guys are really simple enough. None of the strong people participating in the Dao Discussion Competition this time is an ordinary person. In the end, who will win and who will lose, don't make premature conclusions!"

In the Ten Directions Divine City, all eyes were focused on the "God Curtain of the Heavens" in the sky, discussing topics related to this first round of discussion.

"Where is Chen Xi?"

In the audience seat at the Zhengming Taoist Hall of the Taoist Academy, Shentu Yanran, Le Wuhen, Yu Qiujing, Zhuan Yushui and others were also staring at the "Screen of Gods", looking at the traces of Chen Xi.

"Don't worry, Chen Xi is the junior disciple of Mr. Wu Xuechan, the master of Shenyan Mountain. He has an incredible appearance. He will definitely not be eliminated in this round of discussion."

Shentu Qingyuan on the side said with a smile. Even so, his eyes were also looking for the "God Curtain of the Heavens".

All the scenes in the world of Daoding will be presented one by one on the heavenly screen, allowing everyone to clearly see everything happening there.

"Look."

Shentu Yanran's eyes lit up and she stared at one of them.

The others looked over and saw, as expected, a majestic figure in the mountains and valleys of the Daoding world.
To be continued...