Chapter 417 Sect Foundation
Li Shuang replied honestly: "Senior Frost Dragon Xueluo is traveling with me right now."
Li Shuang waited for a while, but Yu Jin didn't send any more messages.
Li Shuang was once again impressed by the city lord's calmness, then turned to Xue Luo and said, "Senior, my master said that the once-in-a-century sect conference is about to be held. It's only two or three days away from here. I'm a disciple of the Sword Sect, so of course I have to go. I wonder if Senior..."
Xueluo smiled and said, "Let's go together."
She didn't mean to hide anything.
In today's world, there are only a few people who can be her rivals.
If the Langya Sect is to enter the world, she will always have to meet the strongest people of the human race and reach some agreement with them.
Li Shuang and Xue Luo headed towards the venue of the sect conference.
In the city of Wanfa.
The calm Yu Jin was grinning, revealing two neat rows of teeth.
She said that letting Li Shuang bring out the Frost Dragon was just a beautiful expectation.
Who would have thought.
Li Shuang is actually so competitive!
Break the secret realm and bring out Xueluo! If nothing unexpected happens, the appearance of Xueluo will become an important node in the change of the relationship between the human race and the demon race! Yu Jin guessed.
After Li Shuang comes out, she will definitely attend the sect meeting. Xue Luo...will also most likely continue to accompany her.
This sect conference was a grand event for many sects. But for Yu Jin, it was just a small matter. She had not paid attention to such trivial matters for a long time.
But this time…
At the sect conference, the giant frost dragon Xueluo might make his first appearance! Since his original body couldn't leave, he would have to send a clone to greet him.
No.
It's not just her.
The other supreme beings should also send a clone over, so as to show their importance to Xue Luo.
Yu Jin hurried to make arrangements.
A few hours ago.
The scene of the sect conference.
Originally, the sect conference was held by the major super sects in turn.
But this time.
In order to avoid trouble, the five super sects simply decided to fix the next venue.
They had chosen a plain early on.
In order to prepare for this conference, many monks began to build this plain ten years in advance. Ten years later, tall buildings were built here.
That’s not all.
Around the center point, practitioners flocked to it and built a huge city. Because the city was built around the center point and was in the shape of a ring, it was named Huanling City.
now.
The sect conference is approaching, and practitioners from various sects have already moved into Huanling City. The city's market is filled with specialty items from various sects, and it is very inclusive and lively.
People from the three sects also arrived in Huanling City early.
Practitioners from the Central Continent gathered in this city one after another. In Huanling City, people coming and going were all practitioners.
There are many practitioners, but no one dares to act rashly.
Because at this time.
No one knows whether there is an old man who can transcend tribulation hidden among the people around them!
Some of them look weak, but who knows if there is some powerful force behind them!
"The number of practitioners... is actually in the tens of thousands." Luo Mingyue couldn't help but sigh as he watched.
This was just what she had seen so far.
There are many things she hasn't seen.
According to conservative estimates, the number of practitioners participating in this sect conference may exceed 100,000.
One hundred thousand practitioners! This is a terrifying number that cannot even be imagined in the South Lan Continent.
The meager spiritual energy of Nanlan Continent cannot support so many people practicing at the same time.
"Let's find a place to stay first. Tomorrow, there will be a sect conference. We, the new sects, still need to go through the ordination ceremony first." Lin Qingling instructed: "You can walk around outside, but don't cause any trouble."
Several people agreed.
Lin Qingling went to arrange tomorrow's matters by herself.
She knew her disciples themselves. Even Luo Mingyue, who seemed to be the most carefree, knew what was going on and would never act recklessly at a time like this.
but.
After all, they are still young and love to play. It is estimated that they will not come back for a while.
This time.
Lin Qingling guessed wrong.
Luo Mingyue and her friends came back after not strolling around for long.
Several of them, including the calmest Liu Juncheng, looked unhappy.
Lin Qingling asked curiously, and then fell silent.
turn out to be.
Most of the people in Huanling City are sect disciples. These sect disciples carry their sect tokens with them.
Super sect.
A high-level sect.
A medium-sized sect.
A low-level sect.
The rules are strict.
People like Luo Mingyue who don't even have a sect token are regarded as independent cultivators.
It would be better if it were somewhere else. In a place like Huanling City, independent cultivators were naturally the lowest of the lowest.
When Luo Mingyue was visiting the market town, she could clearly feel this kind of differential treatment.
For a moment, they no longer had the mood to go shopping and simply returned home.
This was also the first time that they intuitively felt how the Central Continent was a place where people flattered the weak and stepped on the powerful.
“Master, if we want to earn our reputation, we should at least be rated as a medium-sized sect.” Luo Mingyue waved her little fist.
As long as they can be rated as a medium-sized sect, they will not be respected much, but they will not be looked down upon by others.
Lin Qingling could only smile and say, "We'll just do our best."
Luo Mingyue and others returned to their room with great ambitions.
Lin Qingling couldn't help but sigh.
If they want to become a medium-sized sect, their combat capabilities at all levels are barely up to standard.
Now there are only two places left.
One is the number of Class A and Class B geniuses. I don’t know whether the standard can be met.
The second is to examine the sect’s foundation!
The Sword Sect's heritage...
It was considered profound in the Southern Lan Continent, but it was probably nothing in the Central Continent. This level mainly examined the level and number of the sect's secret manuals.
There are probably only a few secret manuals that can meet the Sword Sect's standards.
It is extremely difficult to pass this foundation test.
Lin Qingling was feeling worried when suddenly, her communication token started flashing.
Lin Qingling was stunned for a moment, then she felt delighted.
It is Li Shuang’s communication token.
Little Frost...
She came out?
Is she okay? Is she injured?
Lin Qingling quickly checked the information, a hint of joy flashing in her eyes.
Xiaoshuang said that she was fine and was on her way to attend the sect conference.
In terms of time, it may not be too late.
but.
The fact that Xiaoshuang is safe is the best news.
The sect's decision is also an examination of the sect's entire foundation. Xiaoshuang alone cannot actually change anything.
Luo Mingyue and others who had just left also hurried back.
"Master, Junior Sister..." Luo Mingyue waved the token excitedly.
Lin Qingling nodded, tears in her eyes: "She is back safely."
Li Shuang returned safely.
This one incident cleared the haze in everyone's heart.
(End of this chapter)
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