"I have often heard that the Zhenwu Holy Sect is the largest sect in the far west, and I have always admired it." Morey said neither humble nor arrogantly: "I have been practicing for several years, and I have always wanted to fight against the disciples of the Holy Sect, but I have never had the chance.
It’s not easy to meet me today, can you give me a lesson on how powerful the disciples of the Holy Sect are?”
Hearing Morey's words, the Tianzhen elder glanced at Luo Changhe without any trace. He didn't know whether this incident was the disciple's own initiative or a provocation by Luo Changhe.
The difference here is somewhat intriguing.
"How shameless, the Holy Sect came to my sect this time just to watch the inner sect competition, and it is not a competition between sects. It is not your turn to make suggestions," Luo Changhe was shocked in his heart and hurriedly rebuked.
He did not expect that Morey would be so bold. Even if he wanted to compete, he would have to wait until the competition between sects.
Instead of saying it in person like this now, it is completely provoking Zhenwu Shengzong.
You must know that although the Holy Spring Sect is powerful, it is still a long way from the Imperial Immortal Sect, especially the existence of one sect and four emperors like the Zhenwu Holy Sect.
Although he doesn't like to follow others' influence, he doesn't want to offend Zhenwu Shengzong like this.
"It doesn't matter," the Tianzhen elder on the side interrupted Luo Changhe with a smile, and said: "I quite agree with the discussion between the disciples. After all, it also lets those boys know that there is a world outside the world. Don't think that just because of the name of a holy sect.
You can do whatever you want.
It's just a pity that I brought some core disciples with me when I came this time, I'm afraid you are no match for them."
Lu Ang and Cai Yufei are both at the Zun Pulse Realm now, so it would be a bit bullying to fight Morey at the True Pulse Realm.
As for Xu Zimo and Xiao Guizi, the Tianzhen elders were not included. One was not outstanding in the inner sect, and the other had not been practicing for a long time.
"Forget it if it's inconvenient, I was the one who was rude," Morey said quickly.
The first reason why he challenged Zhenwu Shengzong was to establish his authority.
He has now defeated Luo Yifeng, the number one person in the inner sect, and his reputation is already very high. If he can defeat the disciples of the Zhenwu Holy Sect, then his status in the inner sect will be stable.
As for the second place, it can be regarded as a kind of proof that he is not convinced. The first sect he participated in the assessment was Zhenwu Shengsong, but unfortunately he failed because of his poor talent.
Later he came to the Shengquan Sect and got the inheritance of the True Foolish Sage by chance.
"How about I give it a try," just as Morey was about to leave, Xu Zimo suddenly stood up and said.
Under everyone's surprised gazes, he stepped down from the audience stage and reached the position below.
"Seventh Elder, how about I give it a try," Xu Zimo looked at the Tianzhen elder and said with a smile.
The elder of Tianzhen stared at Xu Zimo for a long time, then nodded and said: "Okay, let's stop the discussion."
In fact, in his heart, he didn't want Xu Zimo to play. After all, the opponent hadn't been practicing for long and there was no need to act like a hero.
Although this is just an ordinary competition, it also represents the face of the sect.
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"You just went through a big battle, I'll give you half a quarter of an hour to rest," Xu Zimo looked at Morey and said.
Then he walked onto the competition stage on his own.
Sometimes the scripts are exactly the same. In his previous life, Morey also wanted to challenge Zhenwu Shengzong after winning the game.
At that time, he had just come into contact with cultivation not long ago, and was in the early stage of the Pulse Condensation Realm. Naturally, he was unable to take on the challenge, and then he gave up.
But this time, he thought it would be better to teach the other party some lessons, even though he didn't have that much sense of honor, and he would sacrifice his life and blood for the sake of the sect's reputation.
But after all, he is also a member of the Zhenwu Holy Sect, and he cannot let others avoid fighting and look down upon him.
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"No need, the battle just now didn't consume much," Morey shook his head and said.
Hearing these words, Luo Yifeng, who was recovering from his injuries at the side, almost spat out a mouthful of blood and felt internal injuries.
It doesn't matter if the other party defeats him, but now he is saying it so easily, as if he is not even qualified to be his opponent.
"I understand that young people are angry, but don't be pushy. Show your best to challenge. This is also a kind of respect for me." Xu Zimo said with a smile: "You'd better take a rest, so as not to say that I am the winner."
No force."
Morey took a deep look at Xu Zimo, then nodded, sat cross-legged and began to nurse himself back to health.
He had indeed consumed a lot in the battle just now. The reason why he rejected Xu Zimo's words was because he thought Xu Zimo looked down on him and so he refused smoothly.
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The huge Qingluan seemed to be blocking out the sky and the sun as it advanced towards the Zhenwu Holy Sect.
This behemoth located in the far west has dominated this world for thousands of years since Emperor Zhenwu founded the sect. The peace he has maintained for hundreds of years has been broken for the first time.
The powerful holy power spread out on Qingluan, Elder Xianyun stood in the air, and the space around her rippled layer by layer.
The entire Zhenwu Holy Sect's disciples can feel this vast pressure.
"Who dares to invade our Holy Sect," an old voice sounded in the Zhenwu Holy Sect.
Immediately afterwards, several powerful auras were seen rising into the sky, instantly suppressing Elder Xianyun's holy power.
"I'm just here to seek justice," Elder Xianyun's complexion changed slightly, but he still stood on top of Qingluan's head with undiminished momentum and shouted loudly.
As soon as Elder Xianyun finished speaking, a slightly different Taoist rhyme suddenly appeared in the world.
All momentum dissipated at this moment, as if even space and time were frozen.
On the green mountain peak in the distance, Xu Qingshan is dressed in a green robe, like a scholar stepping out of misty rain poems and paintings.
His green robe was fluttering in the wind, his long hair was tied up in a bun, and he walked slowly towards the distance, one step at a time.
He stepped into the air, and a moment ago he seemed to be on the distant peak. In just a blink of an eye, he seemed to wake up from a haze and was already in front of Qingluan.
"Sect Master Xu, I'm here to ask about the saint daughter of our sect," Elder Xianyun said calmly.
"I don't want to hear your explanation," Xu Qingshan said flatly: "If you want to ask for something, please come as a visitor.
If you are declaring war on our Zhenwu Holy Sect on behalf of the Xianling Sect, then I will take it."
Elder Xianyun's expression changed slightly, but he still said forcefully: "I'm just here to inquire about the saint daughter of my sect."
"I only ask you, fight or not fight," Xu Qingshan said coldly: "If you don't fight, please pay attention to your attitude.
If you want to fight, I will make your Immortal Spirit Sect disappear from this far west land today.
Unless Emperor Wuchen descends to the next world, our Zhenwu Holy Sect is not without a great emperor."
As Xu Qingshan's words fell, his originally dull aura changed, and his whole person exuded a boundless aura like a monarch.