The spaceship that Yan Baibai and his companions were riding on soon flew to the territory of the main hall of Wuzhi Mountain. The entire mountain was brightly lit and noisy. In the dark night, whether in the sky or underground, people were coming and going, and the entire mountain was extremely lively.
After getting off the boat, several people were led into the main hall on the top of the mountain. Before they even walked in, they could hear the sounds of quarreling and even the sound of tea sets breaking.
"We just arrived at Wuzhi Mountain, and such a big thing happened. You, Wuzhi Mountain, are the biggest suspect!" said a strong voice.
"Things can't be that simple. Everyone, calm down first." A cold and self-controlled voice took over.
"Conspiracy, this must be a conspiracy against our Five Finger Mountain." An old man shouted hysterically.
"Master Su is here, everyone, let's listen to what he has to say." A monk at the door saw a group of people at the door and shouted loudly inside.
It became quiet in an instant, and everyone inside looked towards the door.
Although Lord Su had seen the world, he couldn't help but stiffen his feet in such a solemn situation as today. However, he quickly adjusted himself and walked into the hall calmly, taking the seat at the head under everyone's gaze.
"Everyone, we at Five Fingers Mountain are deeply honored to have the sect competition held in the secret realm of Five Fingers Mountain. We've been preparing for this since a year ago, and we thought everything was in place. Unexpectedly, such an oversight occurred. I, as the Mountain Master, truly bear the blame." Mountain Master Su said in a sincere and solemn tone, "My daughter, Bao'er, almost died in the trap at the Library this time. I believe the person behind this is trying to take advantage of this opportunity to harm Five Fingers Mountain. It's us who have implicated you all."
"Hey, Master Su, please don't say that. We're all trapped in the formation today. We all know the true strength of the person who set it up," said an old man with white hair and beard. "To be frank, if they were really looking for trouble with Five Finger Mountain, it would have ceased to exist long ago."
"I agree." This time it was Jian Daojun who spoke. "I know everyone suffered losses this time, but the biggest loss was to Five Finger Mountain, right? Everyone, stop playing those tricks. It's obvious that you're here for the sect competition."
"Indeed, someone wants to stop this sect competition," another elder said, "but why would they go to such great lengths to stop it?"
"Who the hell cares why? We have so many sects, how can we be afraid of the person behind that thing?" The one who spoke this time was a physical cultivator with muscles all over his body. While he was speaking, he was so excited that he smashed the tea table next to him with one punch.
Although this physical cultivator was so rude today, no one present blamed him, not because they thought he was straightforward and hated evil.
Because of this farce, all the disciples who participated in the sect competition were more or less injured and could be healed with the help of elixirs. However, all the disciples brought by this physical cultivator were trapped without any ability to fight back. If several elders had not arrived in time, those disciples might have been in danger of their lives.
Now the disciples brought by the physical cultivator are still lying in the pharmacy and have not woken up yet. If they don’t wake up on the day of the sect competition, they may not be able to participate in this sect competition.
If you ask why the competition wasn't postponed when such a sudden event occurred, then there are many things involved.
One is that the time of this sect competition has been announced to the world, and when the time comes, the entire world of immortal cultivation will watch the conference on time. If the time is postponed, people all over the world will see some boring "beautiful scenery" of the secret realm that day, and will be scolded to death by the masses.
Secondly, the sect competition was originally intended to train and test the next generation of cultivators. As soon as they left their respective sects, everyone assumed the competition had begun. Throughout the many sect competitions, there have been instances where unexpected events have occurred before the sects even showed up. For various reasons, some were seriously injured or trapped, resulting in them being late and missing the competition, ultimately being unable to participate. So, what was the difference between this incident and previous ones?
Thirdly, and this is the most important point, because the time you set is the time when the secret realm opens. After that day, the secret realm will close. If you postpone the time, you can either find another secret realm or wait for this secret realm to open again. No matter which option you choose, it will take a lot of time and energy.
"Brother Li, the competition starts the day after tomorrow. We will do our best to find the person behind this tomorrow." Mountain Master Su looked at the muscular cultivator and said, "But this little time is really... Sigh~"
The meaning is self-evident. The person behind this has set up such a big trap. It is one thing to say whether it can be found or not, let alone found within a day?
"Brother Li Tie, the Medicine King is already in the pharmacy, doing his best to treat your disciple. Although your physical cultivators may not be very smart, their physical fitness is the best in the entire cultivation world. We still have a day and a night to go." Sword Dao Master walked over and patted the chest muscles of the physical cultivator named Li Tie. He then said, "I'll send you a few bottles of high-quality elixirs later. I guarantee that the medicine will cure your illness."
"No, thank you for Jian Daojun's kindness. I also know what the elixirs of your Yan Jian Sect look like. I'd better go to Yao Dan Sect to buy some later." Li Tie shook his head, but held Jian Daojun's hand tightly with both hands, with sincere gratitude on his face.
"You're right, there's nothing I can do to help you. I'm sorry, brother." Le Jiandaojun also shook Li Tie's hand back, his face full of self-blame.
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