Chapter 158 Qin Tianzhong: Good fellow! Grandson of old man Chen?
There was a crowd of people outside the Kunhe Hall.
It was barely dawn when more than a thousand disciples from the northern and southern peaks gathered in the White Jade Square.
The disciples of the two peaks were clearly divided, occupying the two sides of the white jade square respectively.
At the edge of the brothel in Baiyu Square, there were war flags flying in the wind, making rustling sounds.
There were also the beating of war drums, making dull sounds.
Whispers continued to be heard from the disciples of the two peaks.
Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from the crowd.
"The Holy Lord is here! And several of our holy land's great elders are here too!"
In an instant, countless disciples from the north and south peaks looked towards Kunhe Hall.
I saw several figures walking out of Kunhe Hall step by step and standing at the door.
The leader was naturally Saint Tianlan. Today, he was wearing a plain white robe and his white hair was neatly tied behind his head.
He stood with his hands behind his back, his wrinkled eyes were filled with confusion, making it impossible to see his emotions.
Behind them, there were also several old men wearing star-shaped Taoist robes. Each of them had a powerful aura, far beyond the reach of the Fulongs of the North and South Peaks.
They are the Supreme Elders of Tianlan Holy Land! The so-called Supreme Elders are composed of the elders of the North and South Peaks of all generations, or the disciples who have retired from the position of True Disciple after reaching the age limit.
Their strength is slightly lower than the heads of the two peaks, but superior to ordinary elders. They are the true foundation of the Tianlan Holy Land.
"For many years, our Tianlan Holy Land's two-peak competition has never seen such a grand occasion!"
"In the past competitions between the two peaks, the North Peak disciples always won with an overwhelming advantage. There was no so-called confrontation at all. But this time is different. One is a triple champion who has never lost a game, and the other is a double limit-breaker who only exists in ancient history. It is really hard to say who will win or lose in this battle."
One by one, the supreme elders looked outside the Kunhe Hall and spoke with a smile.
“In my opinion, although Xiao Ping is a double limit-breaker who only exists in ancient history, he has only recently broken through the True Self Realm. Moreover, he was forced to break through the True Self Realm under the circumstances where Mo Yuemei did not hesitate to use the method of changing fate against the will of heaven. He lacks foundation and understanding.
But Gai Rong is different. He has been in the True Self Realm for nearly ten years and has experienced more than a hundred battles. It is difficult for Xiao Ping to be his opponent. "
A supreme elder shook his head.
As soon as these words were spoken, the other supreme elders all nodded in agreement.
This is what most of them think in their hearts.
They are sure.
If this battle took place ten years later, the winner would undoubtedly be the divine Xiao Ping! But at this moment, the winner of this battle would only be Gai Rong!
"Liuting, you have always been good at deduction. Tell me, who will win in this battle between Gai Rong and Xiao Ping?"
Several great elders looked at an old man with gray and black hair and a thin face, and asked with a smile.
The skinny old man shook his head and said, "I don't know. I have seen the future of these two people, but they both blocked the secrets of heaven, so the future is chaos."
"Is that so?"
Several supreme elders nodded slightly.
"Holy Lord, who do you think will win this battle?"
An old man in black stood behind Qin Tianzhong and asked in a hoarse and low voice.
"Winning or losing is not important. What's important is who can be used by my Tianlan Holy Land."
Qin Tianzhong spoke lightly.
He looked towards the South Peak, a faint smile appearing on his face.
"That old bastard Chen Daoyan is really willing to send his own grandson, who is a double limit-breaker, to our Tianlan Holy Land. Isn't he afraid that I will kidnap him?"
As soon as he said this, the old man in black standing behind him suddenly narrowed his eyes.
"Holy Lord, you are saying that Xiao Ping is Chen Daoyan's grandson?"
Qin Tianzhong did not reply, but said to himself with interest:
“No wonder that old man was so protective of Chen Zhaosheng, the Nine Ancient Pattern Master born with the King Diagram from the Ziwei Chen family, and didn’t even go crazy after he encountered an accident. It turns out that he still has a precious grandson.”
Shaking his head, Qin Tianzhong yawned and said with a smile: "Old Chu, it's been a long time since I last saw old man Chen, right? After this competition is over, let's take some time to go to the Ziwei Chen family and have a good chat with the old man and reminisce about the past, how about that?"
The old man in black laughed dryly upon hearing this and said, "Holy Lord, I'm afraid that after you meet Chen Daoyan, you two won't be able to say a few words before you start fighting again."
Qin Tianzhong was stunned for a moment, then laughed and shook his head, saying, "Why are we still fighting? We are all old people, there is nothing to fight about."
After a pause, Qin Tianzhong suddenly fell silent, and became inexplicably sad.
"Whether it's me or that old man, our era has passed. The current era belongs to this group of young people." He shook his head and sighed.
The old man in black was about to reply when he heard this.
There was a sudden commotion in Baiyu Square.
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"Big Brother is here!"
Just followed by a scream.
The disciples of Beifeng, who were originally crowded, made way for a path.
I saw a sleeveless figure in black climbing up the mountain step by step.
Compared with the burly Beifeng disciples, Gai Rong's figure can only be considered thin.
He clasped his hands together, his face solemn, his black hair flowing down, his skin covered with black lines of Buddhist scriptures and Sanskrit characters. As he walked along, he inexplicably looked like an ascetic monk who had traveled thousands of mountains and rivers.
"Gairon is here."
All the supreme elders were cheered up.
"This battle is considered Gairon's final battle. After this battle, Gairon will become the first true disciple who has never been defeated!"
"Haha, by the end of today, Gai Rong will be able to join the Hall of Supreme Elders and be on equal footing with us."
All the great elders spoke with a smile.
After Gai Rong walked to the White Jade Square, he just nodded slightly to the North Peak disciples, then glanced at the South Peak disciples. Seeing that Chen Zhixing had not arrived yet, he sat down cross-legged, watching his eyes and nose, and waiting quietly.
at the same time.
The other side.
On a mountain path leading to Kunhe Temple.
Chen Zhixing tied his black hair up with a hemp rope and walked step by step on the mountain road.
Beside him, Li Ran and Guan Tianyu followed along the way.
"Junior Brother Xiao, do you know that Gai Rong is not a natural divine body, a limit breaker who has broken through shackles, and even his talent is just that of a seven ancient pattern master? How come he can always defeat so many geniuses? He has ruled the North and South peaks for a full ten years, but has never been defeated?" Guan Tianyu said.
"Why?"
Chen Zhixing raised his eyebrows, also a little curious.
"All this has to start with Gai Rong's practice of a heaven-defying physical body technique and a Buddhist relic," Guan Tianyu said in a deep voice.
"A great physical practice that can be called a heaven-defying method?"
Chen Zhixing's eyes lit up slightly.
(End of this chapter)