Zhao Wan'er held Xiao Linglong's hand and said thoughtfully, "So far, the only one in our sect who can compare with Senior Sister is Senior Brother."

"Besides that, the cultivation of the rest has long been left far behind by Senior Sister."

“I think it won’t be long before Senior Sister can enter the realm of divine treasure.”

"I just wonder how many strong men who have reached the ninth level of Wujue will be in Yunding Mountain this time?"

Zhao Wan'er was a little worried, but her worry was not groundless.

There are many outstanding young people in the Eastern Wilderness this generation, apart from those rare geniuses from the holy lands of immortals.

The powerful ones who are on the surface include He Wushuang of Tianchi, Fuyao of Yaochi, Gu Haitang of Zhulu Academy, and Lu Yan, the Supreme Hall who was defeated by Lin Qingzhu last time.

The strength of these people is definitely not low, and their luck is not bad either.

If Lin Qingzhu can reach this level, they can definitely reach it too.

Maybe, even more terrifyingly, he has already broken through to the divine realm.

So, apart from the Taoist Xuantian’s discussion at Yunding Mountain back then, this session... can be said to be the one with the most intense competition.

Different from the time when Taoist Xuantian defeated all the competitors and won the championship with an absolute crushing momentum, this time, Lin Qingzhu was under great pressure.

It is not easy to climb to the top of the Genting list step by step.

Her analysis made a lot of sense. Ye Qiu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Qingzhu, are you feeling any pressure?"

Lin Qingzhu's eyes were firm, and he said, "Master, I have confidence that I will never lose."

"good."

Ye Qiu smiled faintly, then looked at Xiao Linglong and said, "Linglong, when we get there, you can have fun as much as you want. Don't be afraid. If anything goes wrong, Master will cover it for you. If you see someone you don't like, just beat him up."

"How about clearing the obstacles for your senior sister and helping her reach the top?"

When Xiao Linglong heard this, she immediately became excited, waving her little fists and said innocently, "Okay, I'm going to beat them to death to protect my sister."

Xiao Linglong, who had originally shown no interest, was instantly revived as if she had been given an injection of chicken blood after hearing Ye Qiu's words.

Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er had no doubt at all about the little guy's powerful fighting ability.

I couldn't help but worry about those people. Would they be knocked down by her hammer and never get back on their feet again?

After all, being beaten down by a five or six-year-old kid is actually quite damaging to your self-esteem if you tell others about it.

I am too embarrassed to see anyone.

At this time, the largest mountain in the Eastern Wilderness stood in the center of the Ten Thousand Mountains like a pillar supporting the sky.

There were crowds of people at the foot of the mountain, and it was extremely lively.

This is Yunding Mountain, a mountain that is said to have existed since the beginning of the world.

Just like the cornerstone of Eastern Wasteland, it has been passed down through the ages.

On the top of the mountain, in a huge square, there are many stone statues. They are the stone statues of the winners of Genting Mountain throughout the ages.

As more and more people came here, the scene became particularly lively and many people began to talk.

Before Genting Mountain was opened to the public, people could only stand at the foot of the mountain and look at this majestic mountain, sighing in admiration.

"What do you think, which peerless strongman will stand out from the thousands of contenders this year?"

"I don't know. I think... the Son of Heaven, He Wushuang, has a better chance."

"No, no, no, don't forget that a month ago, the fairy from Yao Chi seemed to have inherited the legacy of the fairy from Yao Chi. Her strength has improved by leaps and bounds. I think she has a better chance."

"Hehe... Fairy Yao Chi is indeed powerful, but... I think that Sword Immortal's first disciple is even stronger."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone started talking about it.

At that time, in the quiet place, many people witnessed Lin Qingzhu's astonishing swordplay, which had some of Ye Qiu's swordsmanship style.

In terms of swordplay, the chief disciples of the Zixia Peak of the Butian Sect throughout the generations seemed to be one in a million geniuses in swordplay.

Back then, Taoist Xuantian won the championship with one sword, stunning the entire era.

In the Ye Qiu era, he did not participate in Yunding Mountain.

But everyone has not forgotten that his title of White-robed Sword Immortal was earned by his sword strikes.

It's not an exaggeration. He may be a vegetarian, but his sword is not.

Everyone was talking about it, each saying their own thing, and the discussion was very intense.

"Ever since Xuantian Daoist of the Bu Tian Sect won the championship, an era has been in decline, and it is rare to see amazing strong people appear in the world."

"I hope that this year, there will be a peerless genius who will amaze the whole era."

Just as they were discussing this, a ray of light passed by and a gentle breeze blew slowly.

When everyone looked back, they saw several figures flashing quickly above the cloud disk.

An old man with a sage-like appearance appeared at the scene, followed by a group of people.

Seeing the old man, everyone present was shocked.

"This... is actually the supreme being of Tianchi Holy Land, True Man Ziyang?"

As soon as True Man Zi Yang showed up, the scene instantly became a sensation.

This old man was the rival of Taoist Xuantian in the fight for immortality hundreds of years ago.

It was rumored that he had passed away, but I never thought that he was still alive?

In front of him, everyone in Tiantong seemed a little reserved and cautious.

Seeing Master Zi Yang, everyone present immediately understood why Tian Tongdao dared to directly challenge Tian Jizi and was no longer afraid of his revenge.

With this top-notch guy around, no one in Bulao Mountain would dare to provoke them.

"Haha, this is truly a great era."

Looking at the heroic young talents around him, Master Zi Yang forced a amiable smile on his old face.

The Taoist priest from Tiantong hurriedly walked to the stone table nearby, brushed off the dust on it, and said, "Master, Yunding Mountain is not open yet, you should take a rest first."

"good……"

True Man Zi Yang was not polite either. He sat aside and Taoist Tian Tong slowly poured him a cup of tea.

He Wushuang said nothing and stood silently behind him.

Here, Master Zi Yang slowly took a sip of tea, and heard a gust of wind blowing beside his ears, and his brows furrowed.

When he came to his senses, an old man with a sage-like appearance was already sitting opposite him.

Seeing the person opposite, Master Zi Yang smiled without saying a word. He moved his fingers slightly, and the teapot was lifted up automatically.

The man opposite saw him doing this and raised his finger slightly, and the teapot was instantly broken into pieces.

But to everyone's surprise, even though the teapot was broken, the tea inside still maintained the shape of the teapot and was not affected at all.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked.

"Is this the state of mind as still as water?"

Water is the most difficult thing to control among all things. All laws and principles can be explained by water.

This is the state of being like water.

Some people go with the flow, while others go against the flow.

No matter how powerful your cultivation is, if your state of mind is not up to par, you will not be able to control the flow of water so steadily.

Seeing Master Zi Yang so nonchalantly controlling the tea and slowly pouring it into the other person's teacup, everyone present was shocked.

Marvel at the height of his state of mind, the ultimate terror of this supreme being.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Zi Yang! I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. I didn't expect that you have already touched such a state of mind..."

"I admire you..."

The old man opposite praised with appreciation, picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp.

Behind him, several figures gradually appeared. They were Jiang Jiezhi from the Yao Chi Holy Land, as well as Fu Yao and others.

He just continued, "I didn't expect that you, an old fellow, are still alive.

I once thought that my old friends had passed away one after another, and I was the only one left alive.

Whenever I see these young people, I think back to when we were young, we just felt lonely.”

True Man Zi Yang looked at Fu Yao behind him with admiration, then turned back to look at He Wushuang and smiled slightly.

“Daoist Yunxu, you and I were defeated here by Daoist Xuantian.”

"I'll regret it for the rest of my life."

"Looking back on the past, a hundred years have passed in a hurry, and a new generation of competition is about to begin. How can I miss such a prosperous era?"

"oh?"

Seeing Master Zi Yang so emotional, Yun Xu couldn't help but glance at He Wushuang behind him.

"Not bad, not bad. It seems that you are well prepared this time?"

Master Yunxu said meaningfully, and Master Ziyang smiled and said, "I wonder if there have been any talented people born in the Butian Sect in the past few years?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the topic instantly became tense.

Everyone talked in low voices.

"It is said that Master Ziyang was defeated by Master Xuantian. Now Master Xuantian has passed away. Does he want to take this opportunity to make up for the regrets of the past?"

“It’s hard to say, but given the current situation, it’s possible.

He Wushuang, the Holy Son of Heaven, is gifted and has terrifying strength.

It seems that the Butian Sect hasn't produced any extraordinary geniuses in these years."

"Apart from the unknown senior brother of the Bu Tian Sect, it seems that only the legendary first disciple of the Sword Immortal can be called a genius, right?"

"But I feel that, compared to the Son of Heaven, they are somewhat overshadowed and have no reputation."

"No, no, no, you are wrong. The Sword Immortal's first disciple from Zixia Peak defeated Lu Yan from the Supreme Hall. Her strength has long been on par with He Wushuang and others. I am more optimistic about her."

Hearing the people around them talking non-stop, True Man Zi Yang and True Man Yun Xu were also stunned.

They all heard a special name, Zixia Peak...

"Hmm? Fellow Daoist Ziyang, could it be that this new generation of Zixia Peak has produced another talented person?"

Zhenren Yunxu asked curiously. No one was more sensitive to this name than them.

Because, that was the dojo of Taoist Xuantian who once crushed them.

True Man Zi Yang was also puzzled, as they told stories that were so miraculous, such as the White-robed Sword Immortal and the Sword Immortal's first disciple.

Donghuang, when did such a strong man appear?

And it sounds like he is the disciple of Taoist Xuantian.

This has to make them interested.

Turning back, Master Zi Yang asked, "Disciple, who is this sword immortal?"

Taoist Tiantong hurriedly stepped forward and explained in a low voice: "Master, this sword fairy is the disciple of Taoist Xuantian. His last name is Ye and his name is Qiu. He is not very old, but his cultivation has reached the supreme level."

"His swordsmanship is divine, even better than that of Xuantian Taoist back then."

“Some time ago, Tianjizi from Bulao Mountain was reckless and provoked him, and even wanted to kill his apprentice.

He killed them with one sword, and…the eternal holy land of Bulao Mountain was also uprooted by the Bu Tian Cult and completely destroyed.”

As soon as these words were spoken, the two old men's faces changed instantly.

"What!"

Such a big thing happened in Donghuang, but they had no idea about it at all.

In the Bulao Mountain, there is an old friend of theirs, Gongsun Li. Although this man's strength is not as strong as theirs, he is also a top-notch powerhouse in the middle stage of the Supreme Realm.

Even he failed to preserve the inheritance of Bulao Mountain?

At this moment, the two were completely shocked. No one had expected that after Taoist Xuantian left, another shocking disciple would emerge under his tutelage.

From the description of the people from Tiantong, they could feel that this man named Ye Qiu was very strong.

I'm afraid their strength is not weaker than theirs at all.

They really couldn't believe that after practicing for so many years and barely reaching the peak of the supreme realm, they were actually overtaken by a young junior?

Moreover, this person is an old acquaintance of theirs, the disciple of Taoist Xuantian.

Compared to him, He Wushuang, Fuyao and others seemed dull.

He is the real genius, the chosen one of heaven.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Ziyang, it seems that we are all old and it is time for us to leave this stage."

Hearing this, Master Yunxu seemed to be relieved. He sighed and laughed.

I couldn't help but become curious about what was so unique about this man known as the Sword Immortal in White.

This time, they came here just to see what's so amazing about the new generation of geniuses.

Now, they heard a name that interested them more, and these geniuses in front of them suddenly became boring.

"Disciple, is everything you said true?"

True Man Zi Yang still didn't believe it and continued to ask.

Taoist Tiantong nodded solemnly, and there was not a single falsehood in his words.

He continued, "Master, Ye Qiu and I have some friendship. He is very powerful, stronger than me."

"He holds a magical sword in his hand, and uses a sword technique that defies the heavens. He can open the gates of heaven with one sword. Under the title of king, there is absolutely no rival for him."

Upon hearing this, Master Zi Yang's face darkened. He had thought that this time, he could make up for the regret of the past, but now it seems... this regret is destined to accompany him for the rest of his life.

Ye Qiu is so powerful, so it seems likely that his disciples must be quite capable as well.

Looking back at He Wushuang, Master Ziyang said, "Child, do you know the Sword Immortal's first disciple? Are you sure you can defeat her?"

When He Wushuang heard this, he smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "Master, I'm not sure either, but I will try my best."

Even He Wushuang, who has always been confident, feels lacking in confidence at this moment.

Among his peers, there are very few opponents who can put him under such great pressure, Lin Qingzhu is one of them, and Fuyao is another.

At the beginning, Lin Qingzhu defeated Lu Yan with one sword, Shura Slash. Although Lu Yan was not as good as him, the difference was not much.

If they were to face off, it would be difficult for He Wushuang to win.

Upon hearing this, Master Zi Yang's heart trembled. He thought this time it was a sure win.

Unexpectedly... it was the familiar recipe and the familiar taste.

Zixia Peak...

Kendo genius.

This seems like a copy of Xuantian Taoist's script, right?

True Man Zi Yang felt a little uneasy inside, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, yet he still had some hope in his heart.

You may not necessarily lose, you will know after the competition.

Just as they were discussing, several figures descended from the sky and slowly landed beside the round stone table.

The grey-robed old man at the head was calm and composed. He looked at True Man Zi Yang and True Man Yun Xu and smiled slightly.

"My two Taoist friends, long time no see."

The two turned around to look at him, and Yunxu Zhenren said with a smile: "So it's Brother Gu from the Supreme Hall. So you're not dead yet?"

The person who came was none other than the ancestor of the Supreme Palace, Gu Jianchang, who was of the same generation as True Man Zi Yang and True Man Yun Xu.

Master Yunxu spoke very impolitely right from the start, and Gu Jianchang's face darkened.

He and Master Yunxu have been rivals for hundreds of years, and the two have always been at odds. It would be strange if he could say anything nice.

I only heard him frown, then try to force out a smile, and said: "Haha, Brother Yunxu, you are joking. You are not dead yet, how can I die before you?"

After saying that, he sat down.

At this moment, the three ancestors from the three holy places have appeared.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly froze. Many younger generations had never seen such a great man before.

At most, I have heard of them in legends, but have never seen them in person.

Now that I have seen it, and watched it from such a close distance, I felt very nervous and even my breathing became faster.

Here, the three of them kept silent and just waited quietly.

More and more people are coming here.

At this point, the Supreme Palace, Zhuolu Academy, Tianchi, Yaochi Holy Land, etc. have all appeared.

Even in the famous mountains and caves in the remote areas of the wilderness, people began to appear one after another.

Some rare hidden sects and holy places also came to Yunding Mountain one after another.

After an unknown amount of time, the Butian Sect's team also appeared.

The first person to arrive at the scene was the leader, Meng Tianzheng.

It’s a pity that Master Xuan Yi did not come.

This last uncle of the Xuan generation had long lost interest in this so-called grand event.

Moreover, he himself felt that the Butian Sect was becoming more and more powerful, and the next generation of supreme strong men were appearing one after another.

There are many things that no longer require him to personally take charge.

So he did not come, and continued to stay in his cave, practicing in seclusion.

Seeing Meng Tianzheng and the Butian Sect’s people coming in person, Tiantong Taoist and Jiang Jiezhi hurried over.

When old friends meet, they can't help but ask about each other's well-being.

"Friend Meng, I have finally got you here."

Jiang Jiezhi smiled slightly. He missed the last time Meng Tianzheng went down the mountain for the only time in a hundred years.

This time, it can be said that it is the only time they meet in the past hundred years.

I have to sigh that time flies so fast. The young man back then has now become an old man with gray hair.

He no longer had the ruthlessness he had in the past, and now he has become amiable and kind.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, long time no see..."

Meng Tianzheng also greeted him politely. Taoist Tian Tong had gone to the mountain when the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition was held before, so it had not been long since they last met.

After sending the two men away, Meng Tianzheng walked forward and performed the etiquette of a junior to True Man Zi Yang and True Man Yun Xu.

"Two seniors, long time no see."

As for Gu Jianchang, he simply ignored him.

True Man Zi Yang turned around, smiled slightly and looked at Meng Tianzheng. He suddenly remembered what he had done in the past and felt amused.

Master Yunxu was polite for a while, then suddenly asked, "Tianzheng, why don't you see your Uncle Master Xuanyi?"