Ying Changfeng didn't seem to expect Xiang Sheng to take the initiative to invite him. He was stunned for a moment before he reacted and immediately agreed happily.
A moment later, a group of four gathered in the front hall of the courtyard.
Xiang Sheng took out the file and spread it out. Densely packed text appeared before his eyes, and the other three people immediately came over.
Ying Changfeng looked at it for a moment and couldn't help but exclaim, "Fellow Daoist Zhu, this file is truly exceptionally detailed, even recording all the outstanding young cultivators of recent years. I'm sure it must have cost a fortune, right?"
"Just a little money."
Xiang Sheng responded casually, found the relevant records of the Chiyan Sect, and saw that Xiang Hongyu was also on the travel team list. His tense mind suddenly relaxed.
The purpose of her purchasing the file was to confirm whether Xiang Hongyu had arrived. Other needs were secondary.
Ying Changfeng also saw the Blazing Flame Sect and couldn't help but sigh, "Six of the Blazing Flame Sect's seven true disciples have arrived, and most of the elders have also arrived. To protect this eighth-grade sect, they've truly mobilized all their forces."
Xiang Sheng's eyes flickered slightly when he heard this.
Dong Jinghuan clearly knew Lu Yushan's true identity and that the Tianyan Sect was parasitic within the Chiyan Sect. Given the situation, he did not tell his elders about this matter. Otherwise, how could he sit idly by and watch the sect's defenses go unchecked?
But if he said that he wanted to betray the Chiyan Sect, it didn't seem like it. Otherwise, there would be no need to hide his identity from the Tianyan Sect, and I couldn't threaten him at all at the beginning.
What is this person's purpose...?
"Brother Ying, I suddenly remembered something."
Wang Tuo read half of the file and couldn't help but ask, "What kind of competition is this Dongzhou Competition? I see that most of the people listed in the file are Jindan stage cultivators. This..."
"Brother Wang, I knew you would ask this."
Ying Changfeng laughed heartily and explained, "In this Four Extreme Secret Realm test, cultivation is only one aspect. When you enter the teleportation, you will be divided into different areas according to your realm differences. You won't be sent to die in vain."
Wang Tuo's expression relaxed immediately. "That's good. Tell me more about what's going on in this Four Extremes Secret Realm. What should I be careful about? I can prepare myself."
"Five hundred years ago, I wasn't even born yet. All I know is what I learned from books, and that's not much."
Ying Changfeng paused and glanced at Xiang Sheng. Seeing that Xiang Sheng had no intention of speaking, he felt a little disappointed and continued, "The Four Extremes Secret Realm Test is divided into three levels: the Maze Level, the Water Level, and the Chess Level. They test the cultivator's cultivation, willpower, and understanding."
"I see."
Wang Tuo's eyes lit up slightly, and he nodded repeatedly, then asked, "And then?"
Ying Changfeng looked embarrassed, spread his hands, and said, "No more."
Wang Tuodang was stunned for a moment, "That's it?"
"Brother Wang, you don't know."
Lin Hai looked helpless. "There was a fire in the attic where our sect stored ancient books. Many books were burned! Among them were the ones that recorded the Four Extremes Secret Realm."
Tianqing Pavilion does have some information, but it's too expensive, and Master can't afford it."
"Tianqing Pavilion?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Tuo turned around and looked at Xiang Sheng hesitantly.
Without waiting for him to speak, Xiang Sheng flicked his left hand at the storage ring and tossed out another scroll, saying calmly, "Don't believe everything the news from the Tianqing Pavilion is true or false. This scroll is fine for reference, but if you take it as your guiding principle, you'll probably die without even knowing how you died after entering."
Wang Tuo was delighted when he received the file and immediately said with a smile, "I knew that Brother Zhu, you are cold on the outside but warm on the inside. You will definitely not hide anything."
Upon hearing this, Ying Changfeng looked left and right, feeling puzzled.
These two people were at loggerheads before, how come they have such a good relationship after just going out together?
He didn't dare to ask, so he could only quickly thank him, and then he and Wang Tuo got together to look at the files, occasionally talking in low voices.
Xiang Sheng did not participate either. He picked up today's file again, memorized the faces that the five major sects needed to pay attention to, and then closed his eyes to rest.
The night is long and is spent in waiting.
At noon the next day, the gate of the North City Teleportation Hall opened on time, and many cultivators who had been waiting outside the gate immediately filed in. Xiang Sheng and the other two were among them. Lin Hai's cultivation was not enough, so he stayed in the city to guard the stronghold.
As soon as you enter the hall, a cool breeze hits you in the face, refreshing your ears and ears.
Xiang Sheng walked slowly among the crowd, looking up and around.
The entire hall is paved with jade, and thirteen giant jade pillars support the roof. It is surrounded by golden light and looks fresh over time. It is obviously maintained by a formation.
In the gaps between these thirteen giant jade pillars, there are twelve circular teleportation array slots about ten feet wide.
At this moment, the formation has been activated, with flashes of light, and groups of cultivators disappearing from it at an extremely fast speed.
Not long after, Xiang Sheng and others arrived in front of the formation tank.
Everything that needed to be discussed had been discussed last night, and none of the three of them wasted any time and simply stepped into the formation.
Xiang Sheng counted silently in his mind until the hundredth person stepped into the formation and stood firm. Suddenly, his feet shook, his ears buzzed, and countless lights flooded his vision.
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