The disciples of the Xuan Dao Sect were also looking at each other, making secret comparisons in their hearts, especially the black-clothed disciples on the sixth level of the condensation stage, which were their focus. In addition, Wang Zhuo’s extraordinary appearance , The cultivation base of the fifth layer of Qi Condensation also attracted the attention of the disciples of the Xuan Dao Sect, and they were remembered in their hearts.
As for Wang Lin's disciples who were only at the third level during the condensing period, they simply ignored them in their eyes.
Except for Liu Mei's slight attention, no one focused on him.
When the elders of the two factions were talking, they were also secretly observing the disciples of both sides, the three elders of Xuan Dao Sect. The more they looked at them, the more exuberant they became. Secretly said that if the Hengyue faction had only these disciples, then this competition would surely win.
However, they and the Hengyue faction have been true to each other secretly for many years, knowing that the other party is very cunning, and the assassin is often used at the most critical time. Faces, those disciples in the last competition, are now missing here.
Those people are the focus of their attention in this competition!
The head of the head Huanglong Zhenren glanced at the Xuan Dao sect disciples, especially paying attention to the single water spirit roots of a man and a woman, and sighed inwardly. In 500 years, the Hengyue faction has fallen to this point, and there is no successor. People, even Xuan Daozong, a small school that was not well known 500 years ago, can’t compare, and even lost many games in a row. I thought it should win this time, but the other party has two rare single spiritual root disciples in the realm of cultivation. For this competition, he couldn't help but feel a little more worried.
"Do you really want the core disciple in Ziyi to appear? But they are sitting dead..." Suddenly, the real Huang Long looked at the other disciple standing in the last place, his expression slightly changed, and he immediately made up his mind.
"Well, since the other party has this class of disciples, it seems that the core disciple must be on the stage!"
Thinking of this, he looked as usual, and said with a harmonious smile: "Father Ouyang, the disciples are running all the way, let them go down and rest first, we old guys, get together, come, please come into the hall!" With one hand, he looked at each other with a smile.
The three elders of Xuan Daozong nodded with a smile, and then walked into the hall.
At this time, the elders of the Hengyue Sect, accompanied them, and the last one was Daoxu Master. He glanced at the disciples of the two factions and said: "Wang Zhuo, these disciples of Xuan Dao Sect, you are responsible for entertaining, if something goes wrong. , I will not forgive you for the teacher!"
Wang Zhuo was obviously prepared for this, and he immediately said respectfully: "Master, don't worry, the brothers and sisters of the Xuan Dao Sect, the disciples will certainly treat them with care."
Master Daoxu smiled at the disciples of Xuan Dao Sect and said: "The nephews of Xuan Dao Sect, if you have any needs, please explain to Wang Zhuo that the old man will not be with you young people. Communicate a lot, the future cultivation world is your world!" After speaking, he smiled and walked into the hall.
As soon as the elders left, the disciples of the two factions became relaxed. Several female disciples of the Hengyue faction immediately came to the Shui Linggen man's side, smiling and talking with admiration in their eyes.
As for the Hengyue Sect's six disciples of the Condensing Stage, many disciples of the Xuan Dao Sect also gathered to discuss their experiences.
As for the other disciples, they all came forward to communicate, and many people were amazed by the centipede, who was lying motionless on the ground.
Wang Lin's eyes swept away, and he didn't want to join in the fun. He walked to a corner step and sat there looking at the blue sky and white clouds, screaming at the sun, and he was quite at ease.
Many of the inner disciples of the Hengyue Sect were like Wang Lin, who did not like the excitement. A woman surnamed Zhou was one of them. Seeing Wang Lin's leisurely appearance from a distance, she walked over.
"Junior Brother Wang, I have always wanted to find a chance to congratulate you on reaching the third level of Qi Condensation. Among the inner disciples, you rarely practice so hard." The woman surnamed Zhou smiled, not too dirty, and sat on the side steps.
Wang Lin chuckled, shook his head and said, "How can it be like what you said, I think most people are cultivating with great concentration."
The woman surnamed Zhou looked at the white clouds in the sky and sighed faintly, and said, "Junior Brother Wang doesn’t need to behave arrogantly. During the four years of retreat in the back mountain, almost all of her colleagues have often left the customs, but I rarely see you. Cultivation is very boring. Regarding this, Junior Brother Wang, to tell the truth, I admire you very much. It takes a lot of perseverance to reach the third level in four years!"
Wang Lin touched his nose and smiled: "Senior Sister Zhou, didn't you also reach the third level?"
The woman surnamed Zhou sighed, melancholy: "I have reached the third level three years ago, but now, all of my friends who are not as good as me have surpassed me, maybe it's really me who is constantly cutting the world."
Wang Lin was silent for a while, and said, "The Dao is ruthless. If Senior Sister Zhou wants to make progress, this mundane world must be cut off."
The woman surnamed Zhou turned her head and looked at Wang Lin with her beautiful big eyes. She was bright and bright, and she said: "Junior Brother Wang, I think you have reached the top of the third level. You can break through at any time, and I will surely surpass me soon. ."
Wang Lin glanced at the other's stunning beauty, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It is impossible for me to break through in a short time. This mortal world, how can I cut it, I can't do it."
The woman surnamed Zhou was startled, hesitated for a moment, and asked: "Junior Brother Wang, I asked abruptly, what are you who keep cutting in the mortal dust?"
Wang Lin shook his head and didn't answer. He couldn't help but think of the old faces of his parents. Hundreds of good filial piety were first, and the kindness of parents meant to cut and cut, he couldn't do it.
Seeing Wang Lin's unwillingness to answer, the woman surnamed Zhou sighed and said: "I am constantly cutting down on family affection. This cultivation of immortals is too cruel, maybe I am not suitable."
When Wang Lin was about to speak, suddenly his expression changed, and he turned his head to see Wang Zhuo in the distance, with a strong vicious look in his eyes, staring at him and the woman surnamed Zhou.
At this time, Wang Zhuo’s voice was heard from afar: “Dear brothers and sisters of Xuan Dao Sect, just now I said that this thousand-footed centipede likes to eat living beasts. Let's do it. I have a junior, and cultivation is just a waste of time for him. Catching some wild beasts to feed is too suitable for him!"
"Brother Wang Zhuo, isn't this right? Thousand-legged centipede is wild and untamed. If it is fed by a stranger, it will be dangerous!" The Xuan Dao Sect's single water-rooted man hesitated and said.
"It's okay, Brother Liu, how can immortal cultivators be deterred because of danger? You are distinguished guests. Since you are in my Hengyue faction, we are naturally responsible for this handymanship." Wang Zhuo said with a gentle expression.