Chapter 475

The news of the competition organized by the imperial court soon spread throughout the continent. Because the final was chosen to be held at the Congwendao Sect, coinciding with the 120,000th anniversary of the Congwendao Sect, the competition was named the Congwendao Assembly.

Countless sects were eager to try, wanting to send their most proud disciples to fight.

With the arrival of the great era, geniuses were springing up, and many forces had received genius disciples with talents far exceeding those of previous generations, hiding them away to make a splash.

Now they had finally waited for this opportunity!

"The Sect Masters of the five great immortal sects are the judges. Unpassed spells, heaven and earth treasures, half-immortal level cultivation insights, the number of times to break into secret realms, ancient classics... these rewards would make even me feel moved. If I were still young, I would definitely have to rush!"

The Sword Tower Master sighed. Why didn't he catch up with such a good opportunity when he was young, being able to fight with the most outstanding talents in the whole continent, not to mention such generous rewards? Not to mention rewarding disciples, even rewarding the sect was a thick gift.

"Mingtai, you are the person with the strongest talent in my Sword Tower, the only person to receive the supreme true transmission in a thousand years. You will definitely be able to show your skills at the Congwendao Assembly, make your name resound throughout the world, and become famous!"

"Mingtai will definitely not live up to the sect's expectations!"

"Although my Feipu Sect is a second-rate sect, if it were in the past, we wouldn't even have the qualifications to participate in the final competition, but this time is different. Kong Hao, with you here this time, your talent is no less than the core disciples of first-rate sects and super-grade sects!"

"I know you have always acted low-key and don't want to be publicized. Even if you become a true disciple or a core disciple, you don't gather people's hearts or form your own small group like others, but instead are obsessed with cultivation and don't ask about worldly affairs."

"Master, I..." Kong Hao hesitated. He chose the Feipu Sect because he wanted to be low-key and not cause trouble. He didn't expect that he wouldn't cause trouble, but trouble would find him, and he couldn't push it away.

"If it were other competitions, you wouldn't have to participate if you didn't want to, but this competition is organized by the imperial court. Master doesn't expect you to become the champion. Even if you enter the final, giving the sect a chance to enter the Congwendao Sect to participate in the celebration can bring great benefits to the sect!"

"Furthermore, the judges of this competition are the Sect Masters of the five great immortal sects. If you can let them comment, it will be of great help to your cultivation!"

"Good." He bit the bullet and agreed.

"Half-immortal level cultivation insights? Great Xia is actually willing to take out such good things, the value is immeasurable. I worked for the Great Yu Dynasty and slept until now, but they wouldn't even give me Tribulation Transcendence level cultivation insights. Since they won't give them, don't blame me for taking them from Great Xia!"

"Half-immortal level cultivation insights, plus other rewards, and my single spiritual root constitution, the certainty of cultivating to the Tribulation Transcendence stage in the future will be even greater!"

"In the future, there should be a place for this True Monarch!"

"Heh, the final is at the Congwendao Sect? That's a coincidence. I was just considering how to sneak into the Congwendao Sect, and the opportunity popped up by itself."

"Congwendao Sect, oh Congwendao Sect, if there is any chaos at the celebration, don't blame me; blame your imperial court's decision!"

"It's just that in this way, the Congwendao Sect and the imperial court will definitely invite experts to hold the line, which is a bit difficult to handle. I don't know what cultivation level the people coming will have. Forget it, for the sake of stability, bring everyone."

Yuegui Immortal Palace.

"Lan Ting, the sect needs to select a Jin Dan mid-stage disciple to participate in the final. Master decided to choose you to fight. What do you think?"

"Disciple obeys!"

After Lan Ting received the order, she secretly looked at her master. She didn't know why her master was wearing a veil, and she couldn't see the joy or anger under the veil. She thought for a moment and still dared to ask.

"Master, can I see Lu Yang when I go to the Congwendao Sect this time?"

Luo Hongxia's eyelids jumped, and she said through gritted teeth: "Yes, definitely. Even if others can't see him, you can see him this time!"

Wuxing Sect.

"Bai Ming, my Wuxing Sect needs to send a Jin Dan mid-stage representative to participate. You must win glory for my Wuxing Sect at the Assembly."

"Guarantee to complete the task, but disciple still has one question."

"You ask."

"What's going on with the injury on your face?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

Zhenyu Sect.

"Tianzhi, this competition, Master has no other requirements. If you meet people from the Wuxing Sect, beat them fiercely, don't leave them any face!"

"Yes."

Seeing Yan Tianzhi turn and leave, Yang Ding called him: "Wait, don't you ask where Master's injury came from?"

"Anyway, it wasn't, I, hit."

Slaughterhouse.

"Master, speak. Even if our Buddhism pays attention to only being able to understand and not being able to pass on, you can't just give me a look and let me understand it myself!"

"Master, why did you practice closed-mouth Zen for no reason? Now you can't speak, your spiritual sense can't be transmitted, and letters don't work."

Master Jiesha still didn't speak.

Master Shi Chan was speechless, put down the butcher knife, and thought about what the master's look meant.

Xuankong Temple was good everywhere, with brothers and sisters getting along harmoniously, united as one, rich in resources, and taught by Tribulation Transcendence stage experts.

The only problem was playing riddles.

Master Shi Chan often complained that what the master said was the same as not saying it, and now it was better, directly not speaking.

"Forget it, I'd better continue killing pigs."

Meng Jingzhou came to Tianmen Peak. As soon as he entered the cave heaven, he saw Lu Yang with his hands crossed on his stomach, leaning against the back of the chair, his posture lazy.

Senior Sister was not there.

"What did you call me for?" Meng Jingzhou looked at Lu Yang with displeasure. Why was it you brat acting as Sect Master again?

Qiu Jinan taught Meng Jingzhou an unpassed spell of the Wuxing Sect according to the agreement. He had just returned from the Wuxing Sect and received a message from the Acting Sect Master, asking him to come over.

"Little Meng, come, sit, don't be polite." Lu Yang said with a smile.

Meng Jingzhou looked around the cave heaven. There was only one chair in the whole cave heaven, and Lu Yang was sitting on it now.

Am I riding on your brat's head?

Lu Yang automatically ignored Meng Jingzhou's white eyes and said slowly:

"You should have heard that the imperial court organized an assembly, which will be held together with the sect celebration. The assembly groups are divided very finely, and each small realm is a group. The sect attaches great importance to this assembly. After many discussions with the elders, the participating disciples of other small realms have been decided, but this Jin Dan mid-stage quota has been undecided for a long time, which is very difficult."

"The person who can represent the sect to participate in the assembly must be the most outstanding disciple. I thought about it and decided to let you participate."

Meng Jingzhou's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously. These words sounded comfortable, and his whole body was warm: "Admit that you are stronger than me?"

The smile on Lu Yang's face became even brighter: "I am a judge."

He endured humiliation and worked like a cow and a horse for the Immortal Fairy, working hard and complaining, wasn't it for this moment.

"Grass!"

(End of chapter)