When the first ray of sunlight in the morning shines, the entire Phoenix Mountains, the mountains are as colorful as a rainbow in the vast fog.

The real person of Qianyu on Qingluan Peak, Liuying on Huofeng Peak, Xiyue on Yaohuang Peak, Yunxue on Qinghuang Peak, Hanlin on Bingluan Peak, and six real persons came to the Tianfengfeng Temple early, waiting for the head Qingyi to go to Tianfengtai to watch the disciples' competition together.

On Bingluan Peak, among the disciples, Du Ruo was the happiest one, chattering and asking: Senior Sister Jiang Lan, you can participate in the Youlan Ancient Realm in the top 50 of the competition? Will the entire Muxing Continent participate? Then what should we do when we encounter the Demon Sect?

Jiang Lan replied with a smile: "The top fifty people can go to the ancient realm of Youlan. Today's competition is the top priority for our Tianfeng Palace every hundred years. At the beginning of the year, the ancient realm of Youlan will appear. At that time, the entire Muxing Realm will be regarded as the top priority. All the cultivators who enter the ancient realm of Youlan are the best among all sects. At that time, they will gather in the gorgeous continent, but you will meet all kinds of cultivators."

Xuanruo and several other senior sisters came over and smiled badly at Du Ruo, "Little Junior Sister, you don't know anything. Senior Sister has some secrets that she hasn't told you."

Du Ruo was still a child after all, so he grabbed Senior Sister Xuan Ruo's white and smooth hands and begged: "Second Senior Sister, what's the secret of Senior Sister? Tell me quickly."

Jiang Lan's face turned red and hurriedly pulled Du Ruo behind him, with her eyes wide open, and said, "Okay, you stinky girl, I won't beat you to death..."

Du Ruo stood aside, looked at Senior Sister Jiang Lan's red cheeks curiously, and touched her hair curiously.

Since Du Ruo became a disciple, she has practiced hard every day. With the root of the heavenly spirit, she has made great progress in her cultivation. In just one year, her cultivation has reached the seventh level of foundation building, and she can enter the eighth level of foundation building at any time, standing out among all the disciples.

The other disciples of Han Lin deeply felt the pressure brought to him by the junior sister. A craze of cultivation was set off on the entire Bingluan Peak. In just half a year, many disciples had entered the realm of their hearts, especially Jiang Lan had reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Building and entered the realm of consecration at any time.

Shen Mubai stood quietly on the immortal sword transformed by Zitong Zhenjun with spiritual energy, and shuttled through the thick white clouds. He could see nothing except the white area in front of him, and there was only the whistling sound of wind in his ears.

He simply closed his eyes and felt the sound of the wind in his ears. These sounds turned into sighs between heaven and earth, and the sounds kept appearing in his mind.

"What is Tao?" The sound is like a bell, mysterious and old.

What is Tao?”?

Shen Mubai seemed to murmur to himself: "Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature, so nature is the Tao."?

An ancient and old voice appeared in my heart again, "What is Tao?"?

"If things are mixed, they are born before heaven and earth. They are silent and lonely, independent but not changed, and they are circling without danger. They can be the mother of heaven and earth. I don't know its name, and they call it Tao."?

"What is Tao?"?

"One yin and one yang are called Tao."?

At this moment, Shen Mubai seemed to be with Tao, his body was hazy, it seemed to be in front of him, but in fact it was in the sky.

Since I am the Tao, since the Tao is me, I am controlling the Tao, and the Tao is controlling me.

Zi Tong noticed something strange around him, looking at Shen Mubai who kept floating upwards from his fairy sword. At this moment, his whole body was hazy, and it seemed that in front of him, but in the sky.

Zi Tong was shocked and took back his fairy sword and stood quietly in the distance, afraid of disturbing him.

Looking at his little disciple blankly, he had an epiphany. Behind Chen Mubai, seven-color auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious auspicious aus

These auspicious energy continued to spread around him with him as the center, and the originally white clouds were dyed into seven colors.

No, this is not just an enlightenment, it is an enlightenment that caused a strange phenomenon in heaven and earth. What did this little guy understand?

Originally, Qingyi and the others were discussing the hall. They suddenly looked up and looked into the distance, and were attracted by the strange phenomena of heaven and earth in the distance. The few of them turned into a stream of light and rushed to the distance. In a moment, they came to the back of Zitong Zhenjun.

Chen Mubai sat cross-legged, and the colorful light turned into a lotus behind him. The lotus was chaotic and unclear, and the lotus bloomed in all aspects.

The lotus seems to imply the creation of heaven and earth, and various great ways are born in it, endlessly reborn.

Chen Mubai sat in the lotus platform, and the lotus continued to shrink, sank into his body little by little, appeared in his consciousness, and finally disappeared.

True Lord Zitong turned around, looked at the elders behind him, and said, "You swear to the heaven that you are not allowed to tell anyone about what happened today."

Zitan took out the sword in his hand and stared at the few people. If anyone resisted, he would be afraid that he would fight. He was so scared that he hurriedly swore to the sky.

After making the oath, Zi Tong nodded with satisfaction and said sadly: "First, the spiritual roots of heaven that have not appeared in hundreds of years suddenly appeared in the world. This little guy can cause strange phenomena in the world. It seems that the world may change in the near future!"

Chen Mubai opened his eyes and felt his whole body refreshing, but he had no impression of what he had just experienced.

Aren’t you with a cheap master? Where is the master?

He noticed that his body was falling downwards and screamed in a hurry.

"ah!……"

I thought to myself: Master, he is not going to be playing with himself again.

A quarter of an hour later.

Chen Mubai touched the big bag above his head, stood quietly beside Zi Tong, looking at the distant sky with envy.

The sky is colorful, and these colorful lights are all the disciples driving their own magic weapons and are constantly approaching the Phoenix Platform.

The Phoenix Platform is hidden on the surface of Youyue Lake. Whenever the sect competes, it will surface. Each arena is within the lotus, and it is blessed with formations and cannot be broken.

From a distance, there were crowds of people, and there were probably as many as two or three hundred disciples participating in the sect competition.

Elders of each peak, the heads of the sects, and their own masters hung in the sky.

"See the head and see all the teachers."

With a sudden sound, the long-lost silence was broken.

I saw a colorful light rising rapidly from the lake. These lights turned into lotus flowers and quietly sank in the sky.

As the light dissipated, the middle became a square outside, and the rest turned into a competition arena, which was in the shape of lotus flowers.

If you stand at a high altitude and look down, the entire square and the arena form a lotus.

Then the disciples were full of energy, and each peak was wearing a whole costume and slowly landed on the square, each of which was heroic.

The disciples looked at Chen Mubai beside the Lord Zitong, full of envy and jealousy, and thought to himself: The man wearing white brocade behind Elder Zitong should be the disciple of the Lord Zhenjun. I don’t know who would be so lucky, but that would be great if he were himself.

Zi Tong whispered to Chen Mubai: "Little apprentice, I will perform well later. If you lose your face as a teacher, it will see how you will deal with you."

"Yes, master." Chen Mubai shuddered and replied hurriedly.

This is so strange. I am obviously a man, so how could I make a woman's voice?

Zi Tong frowned and said with an unhappy look: "Why, can't you go down yet."

Chen Mubai whispered in fear and fear: "Master, I can't fly with my sword so high, so I dare not... I dare..."

Zi Tong said with bad intentions: "I will help you, so you can continue to do it."

"Thank you, teacher..."

Chen Mu hadn't finished speaking yet, he felt his butt hurt and rushed straight down from the sky, as fast as lightning.

"Senior sister, look at the man in white, who was kicked from above by Zhenjun."

The elders and the head of the sect were frightened and were secretly anxious that this was a disciple who caused a strange phenomenon. If the sect did not treat her as a treasure, why did the True Lord treat his disciples as if he were to Dabaicai, and he did not feel sorry for him at all.

The disciples of each peak looked at Chen Mubai, who fell from the sky in surprise, and thought to himself how strict the True Lord was to his disciples!

With a bang.
Chapter completed!