Chapter 145 Gathering at the top of the clouds, Taishan Beidou

While holding Xiao Linglong's hand, Zhao Waner said thoughtfully: "So far, the only person in our teaching who can compete with the senior sister is the senior brother."

"Other than that, the cultivation of the rest of the people has long been left far behind by Senior Sister."

"Presumably, it won't be long before senior sister can enter the realm of divine treasure."

"I just don't know how many powerful people there will be in Yunding Mountain who have reached the ninth level of Wujuan?"

Zhao Waner was a little worried, but her worries did not come out of thin air.

There are many outstanding young people of this generation in the Eastern Wasteland, apart from those unparalleled geniuses from the Immortal Family Holy Land.

The strong ones on the surface include He Wushuang of Tianchi, Fuyao of Yaochi, Gu Haitang of Zhulu Academy, and Lu Yan of the Supreme Palace, who was defeated by Lin Qingzhu last time.

The strength of these people is definitely not low, and their luck is not bad either.

If Lin Qingzhu can reach this state, they can definitely reach it too.

Perhaps even more terrifyingly, he has already broken through to the Divine Hidden Area.

Therefore, except for the Yundingshan Taoism held by Taoist Xuantian, this one... can be said to be the most competitive one.

Unlike Taoist Xuantian who overwhelmed the crowd and won the championship with an absolute crushing force, this time, Lin Qingzhu is under great pressure.

It is easier said than done to climb to the top of the Genting list one level at a time.

Her analysis was very reasonable. Ye Qiu nodded happily and said, "Qingzhu, are you feeling stressed?"

Lin Qingzhu's eyes were firm and he said: "Master, I have confidence and I will never lose."

"Okay."

Ye Qiu smiled faintly, then looked at Xiao Linglong and said: "Linglong, as soon as we get there, you can let go and play. Don't have any scruples. If something goes wrong, Master will take care of you. If you don't like it, just do it."

Him."

"How about clearing the obstacles for your senior sister and helping her reach the top?"

When Xiao Linglong heard this, she immediately became excited, waved her fists, and said innocently: "Okay, I will beat them to death to protect my senior sister."

Xiao Linglong, who had no interest in it at first, was instantly revived by Ye Qiu's words, as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood.

Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Waner have no doubt at all about this little guy’s fierce fighting prowess.

I can't help but worry about those people, will they be beaten down by her and never get up again?

After all, being beaten down by a five- or six-year-old kid actually hurts your self-esteem if you tell anyone about it.

I’m too embarrassed to see anyone.

At this time, the largest mountain in the Eastern Wasteland stood in the center of the Shiwan Mountain like a pillar supporting the sky.

At the foot of the mountain, there are huge crowds of people, which is extremely lively.

Here is Yunding Mountain, a large mountain that is said to have existed since the beginning of the world.

Like the cornerstone of the Eastern Wilderness, it has been passed down through the ages.

On the top of the mountain, in a huge square, there are many stone statues, which are the stone statues of the winners of Yunding Mountain in the past.

As more and more people came here, the scene became extremely lively, and many people began to talk about it.

Before Yunding Mountain opened, everyone could only stand at the foot of the mountain, looking at this majestic mountain and sighing.

"Do you think there will be one peerless warrior who will stand out from thousands of contenders this year?"

"I don't know, I think... the Holy Son of Heaven, He Wushuang, has a better chance."

"No, no, no, don't forget. A month ago, the fairy from Yaochi seems to have inherited the inheritance of the fairy from Yaochi. Her strength has improved by leaps and bounds. I think she has a greater chance."

"Haha... Fairy Yaochi is certainly powerful, but... I think that one, the first disciple of Sword Immortal, is stronger."

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately started talking.

Back then, in the Quiet Land, many people had witnessed Lin Qingzhu's shocking sword, which was quite a bit like Ye Qiu's swordsmanship.

When it comes to swords, the great disciples of the Butian Sect Zixia Peak in the past seem to be unique swordsmanship wizards.

Back then, Taoist Xuantian won the championship with one sword, stunning an era.

By Ye Qiu's time, although he had not participated in Yunding Mountain.

But everyone has not forgotten that his name as the Sword Immortal in White was achieved with one sword after another.

Rather than blowing it out, he may be vegetarian, but his sword is not vegetarian.

Everyone was talking a lot, everyone had their own opinions, and the discussion was very intense.

"Since the last Taoist Xuantian of Butian Sect won the championship, it has been a lonely era, and it is rare to see the birth of amazing strong men."

"I hope that in this session, there will be a peerless genius who will amaze an era."

While they were discussing, a faint light passed by the Buddha, and a gentle breeze came slowly.

Everyone looked back and saw several figures flashing across the cloud disk quickly.

An old man with a celestial spirit appeared at the scene followed by a group of people.

Everyone present was shocked when they saw the old man.

"This... is actually the supreme master of Tianchi Holy Land, Master Ziyang?"

As soon as Master Ziyang appeared, the scene immediately became a sensation.

This old man was the opponent who competed with Taoist Xuantian Xianlu hundreds of years ago.

It was rumored that he had passed away, but no one thought that he was still alive?

In front of him, everyone in Tiandao seemed a little reserved and cautious.

Seeing Master Ziyang, everyone present immediately understood why the people from Tiandao dared to directly provoke Tianjizi and were no longer afraid of his revenge.

With this supreme being here, how could Bulaoshan dare to provoke them?

"Haha, it's really a prosperous era."

Looking at the heroic young talents around him, Ziyang's old face forced out a amiable smile.

The Tiandao people hurriedly walked to the stone table aside, patted the dust on it, and said: "Master, Yunding Mountain is not open yet, please take a rest first."

"Okay..."

Master Ziyang was not polite. He sat aside and the people from Tiandao slowly poured him a cup of tea.

He Wushuang said nothing and stood silently behind him.

Here, Master Ziyang slowly took a sip of tea, only to hear a gust of wind blowing in his ears, and frowned.

When he regained his composure, the old man with an immortal spirit was already sitting firmly opposite him.

Seeing the person opposite, Ziyang Zhenren smiled and said nothing. With a slight movement of his fingers, the teapot automatically lifted up.

When the man opposite saw him doing this, he lifted his finger lightly, and the teapot was instantly shattered into pieces.

But to everyone's surprise, the teapot was broken, but the tea inside always maintained the shape of the teapot and was not affected at all.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked.

"Is this the state where the heart is as still as water?"

Water is the most difficult thing to control among all things. All methods and avenues can be analyzed with water.

This is a state as good as water.

Some people push the boat along with the current, while others swim against the current.

No matter how powerful your cultivation is, if your state of mind is not up to it, you will never be able to control the flow of water so smoothly.

Everyone present was shocked when they saw Master Ziyang controlling the tea in such an understatement and slowly pouring it into the opponent's cup.

Marvel at his high state of mind, this supreme being is extremely terrifying.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Ziyang! I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. I didn't expect that you would touch such a state of mind..."

"I admire..."

The old man opposite praised him appreciatively, picked up the teacup, and drank it all in one gulp.

Behind him, several figures gradually appeared, none other than Jiang Jiezhi from the Yaochi Holy Land, as well as Fuyao and others.

Just listen to him continue: "I didn't expect that this old guy like you is still alive.

I once thought that all my old friends had left one after another, leaving me alone.

Whenever I see these young people, I think back to when we just felt lonely."

Master Ziyang glanced appreciatively at Fuyao behind him, then looked back at He Wushuang and smiled slightly.

"Fellow Taoist Yunxu, I and you were defeated at the hands of fellow Taoist Xuantian right here in the past."

"I regret this for the rest of my life."

"Looking back at the past, a hundred years have passed in a hurry, and the competition of the new generation is about to begin. How can I miss such a prosperous era?"

"Oh?"

Seeing Master Ziyang's emotion, Yunxu couldn't help but glance at He Wushuang behind him.

"Not bad, not bad, it seems you came prepared this time?"

Master Yunxu said meaningfully, and Master Ziyang smiled slightly and said: "I wonder, Bu Tian Sect, in the past few years, has anyone with outstanding talent been born?"

As soon as these words came out, the topic instantly became tense.

Everyone was talking quietly.

"It is said that Master Ziyang was defeated by Master Xuantian back then. Now that Master Xuantian has passed away, does he want to take this opportunity to make up for the regrets of that time?"
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