The city of the King of Zhou Dynasty was becoming more and more lively.
In the last few days, the sects of all sizes in the Great Zhou territory have basically arrived.
The Piaomiao Peak group, also led by Xuan Yi, the leader of the array peak, and Liu Hui, the leader of the Fu Peak, descended on the royal city.
Except for the two Jindan Daoist disciples, the Piaomiao Peak disciples only brought less than ten people with them.
"Look, those over there seem to be disciples from Piaomiao Peak. I didn't expect that they would bring so many people with them."
"It's good to be here. I heard that after the battle in Dongling Valley, the vitality of Piaomiao Peak was severely damaged, and the disciples in the Foundation Establishment Realm almost died."
"Well, I guess I just came to join in the fun. The four rankings are competing. There is almost nothing happening at Piaomiao Peak."
Xuan Yi and Liu Hui were walking on the long street, vaguely hearing the comments around them, their faces expressionless.
However, several disciples behind the two of them showed dissatisfaction.
"These people are really talking nonsense. Senior Brother Ji is a five-line foundation builder and will definitely win a position on the spiritual list." The person who spoke was round, like a ball, and he was the little fat man from Piaomiao Peak.
The senior brother Ji mentioned by the little fat man was wearing a gray robe and had slender hands and feet, and his name was Ji Chengtian.
Ji Chengtian was originally one of the three major disciples of Piaomiao Peak, and he was also the only disciple who survived the battle in Dongling Valley.
Three years ago, Ji Chengtian was only building the foundation of the four veins.
Three years later, Ji Chengtian's cultivation level has reached the Five Meridians Foundation Building, and he is the person with the strongest cultivation level and strength among the inner disciples.
When Ji Chengtian heard the little fat man's words, he smiled bitterly, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.
Qin Yu, who was originally hailed as the number one disciple of the inner sect and was expected to break through to build the foundation of the Six Meridians before the sect competition, has fallen into the Dongling Valley.
Nowadays, apart from him, the person with the strongest cultivation level in Piaomiao Peak is the Three Meridians Foundation Establishment.
In the sect, there are not even disciples who can build the foundation of the Four Meridians.
In other words, in this sect competition, except for him who hopes to compete for a place on the spiritual list, everyone else's hope is extremely slim.
On the Talisman List, Piaomiao Peak still has some hope.
Leng Rou's attainments in talismans are extremely profound, and she has become the strongest person in the talismans among the inner disciples!
As for refining elixirs and refining weapons...
Although each of the sects sent a disciple to come, they were only participating, and there was no way they could leave their names on the Alchemy List or the Weapon List.
Xue Yi said softly: "Actually, if Junior Brother Su is still alive, with his ability, he will definitely leave his name on the weapon list."
Upon hearing the words 'Junior Brother Su', everyone in Piaomiao Peak fell silent and sighed.
The two Jindan Masters, Xuan Yi and Liu Hui, also looked regretful and shook their heads slightly.
Ji Chengtian and others have complicated feelings towards Su Zimo.
In that battle three years ago, if Su Zimo hadn't killed the young master of the Blood Crow Palace, sacrificed himself, and lured away most of the monks in the Blood Crow Palace, causing chaos to the other side, they would all have been buried in Dongling Valley!
Leng Rou lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, her expression was cold, but there was a trace of sadness deep in her eyes.
"Cheer up, everyone!"
Xuan Yi shouted softly: "Xue Yi, you are here this time, partly to participate in the sect competition, but more importantly, to see the style of the first weapon refiner in the Great Zhou Dynasty."
"good."
Liu Hui, the leader of Fu Peak, nodded and said: "It is said that Mr. Mo will appear in the sect competition and become one of the judges in the weapon refining process. If you can understand something from Mr. Mo's comments, it will be worth your hard work. Ten years of work!”
"Um!"
Xue Yi nodded heavily.
Many weapon refiners in the Great Zhou territory have an almost blind worship of Mo Ling, and Xue Yi is the same.
In his opinion, Mo Ling's rise was like a miracle, astonishing!
From ancient times to the present, no weapon refiner can be as capable as Mo Ling, who can customize the best spiritual weapons!
Every weapon refiner wants to see what the legendary Mo family's spirit gathering technique is like.
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On this day, the morning sun was rising, and the royal city was already filled with people.
There are thousands of sects of all sizes, and there are even more monks under them.
At a glance, one could see a sea of people, densely packed, forming waves of people in the long streets and alleys, rushing towards the southwest corner of the royal city.
Today is the day of the sect competition.
All eyes are on you!
The location of every sect competition is in the southwest corner of the royal city, where there is a huge open space that can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.
The Red Eagle Guard, the Green Falcon Guard, and the White Falcon Guard, the three royal city guards were all dispatched, each riding a spiritual beast, traveling through the air to maintain order in the streets.
Except for some casual cultivators, most sects are led by Jindan Zhenren.
In the middle of the square, there is a square sunken area. The monks participating in the sect's competition will make elixirs, weapons and talismans in this sunken area to determine the final winner.
In the four corners of the sunken area, there are four huge jade pillars, as white as ivory, with a mysterious luster flowing on them.
These four jade pillars represent spirits, talismans, elixirs, and utensils respectively, which are the four rankings of the sect's competition!
There are ten places on each jade pillar.
In other words, after the sect competition is over, these four jade pillars will reveal forty names, which is the final winner of this sect competition!
The sunken area is square and has four sides in total, three of which are viewing areas for the foundation-building monks of each sect to watch the sect competition.
The area facing the last side is covered with a golden carpet. Climb up the stairs. At the end of the 999 steps, there is a supremely noble throne!
This is the seat of Emperor Zhou!
On both sides of the golden carpet, there are several rows of seats and tables, which are filled with spiritual fruits, peaches, nectar and jade liquid, exuding bursts of fragrance.
These seats are all prepared for the Jindan Masters of each sect.
As a Jindan Daoist, it is impossible for him to crowd together and stand next to the sinking area to watch like the Foundation Establishment monks did.
Of course, the closer you are to the seat of the Emperor of Zhou, the more famous and powerful Jin Dan is, and the greater the power behind him!
Most of the seats at the bottom are casual cultivators.
Although he is also in the Golden Core realm, his strength is low. He is purely here to join in the fun and gain experience.
The leaders of the three royal city guards, Vulture, Bearded Man, and Bai Yuhan, were guarding the end of the golden carpet. Anyone who wanted to take a seat in Jindan had to go through the inspection of the three men.
The three of them weighed it up and made appropriate arrangements.
When everyone from Piaomiao Peak arrived in front of the sinking area, Xuan Yi turned around and said in a deep voice: "This sect competition, don't put any pressure on you, just do your best."
"yes!"
The little fat man and others responded.
Although they agreed happily, every Piaomiao Peak disciple showed a trace of nervousness on their face.
The scene this time was too grand, monks kept coming, and there were more and more monks around the sinking area!
Xuan Yi and Liu Hui looked at each other and could see the helplessness and worry in each other's eyes.
Before the battle, these disciples had already shown their cowardice.
Leaderless.
The battle in Dongling Valley dealt a huge blow to Piaomiao Peak.
Although Ji Chengtian has a five-meridian foundation, he lacks some courage and domineering, and does not have that high-spirited and fearless self-confidence.
"If he were still alive, maybe... it would be different."
Scenes flashed through Xuan Yi's mind.
He was a monk in green shirt, with delicate features and handsome eyes. He was young, but calm and composed. He was able to refine elixirs, refine weapons, conquer ten array towers, defeat powerful enemies, and rank first among the four peaks!