Today, the Xuankong Temple lost its usual silence. With the sound of Sanskrit lingering, envoys from each sect entered the square together with their disciples. The leaders were all Nascent Soul Lord. They left the team and came to the stage, one after another. Take a seat on the makeshift viewing platform.
There is a row of low tables on the stage, and on each table are placed several plates of vegetarian cakes and fruits, a pot of spiritual tea and a cup, to entertain the leading true monarchs sent by each sect.
The reason why it is a low table is mainly because their seats are not chairs, but futon seats made of straw.
Although it is a futon, this futon seat is very much in line with the wishes of all Nascent Soul Lords.
Just because this futon can calm people's mind, stabilize their souls, and eliminate the feeling of fatigue when they sit down, it is perfect for people like them who have traveled long distances.
With details like this, it can be seen that the monks of Xuankong Temple have thought very carefully.
There were six large arenas in a row below the stage, and rows of disciples in various sect uniforms stood in front of the arena. Their confident and eager expressions made people feel extremely nervous and excited.
At this time, the entire square was filled with disciples of various sects in various costumes, waiting quietly for the boss on the auditorium to speak and for the competition to begin.
Everyone in the evening wore crepe white robes, with gray belts to tie their waists, sleeves and collars. At their waists, there were rhombus-shaped wooden ID tags with red letters on a black background and red tassels hanging on them. It was a serious and standard mysterious dress. Tianzong Zongfu.
As a female cultivator, in Yu Wan's eyes, this outfit was somewhat different from the flamboyant outfit, but it was already very similar to the standard Taoist-like, ascetic appearance.
However, compared with the group of female cultivators beside him, Yu Wan felt that they were inferior. This group of people were the female immortals in the true sense...
Look at the snow-white gauze they all wear. Even if there is no wind, as the lotus steps rise and swing with them, they look so elegant and graceful...
Looking at their faces, they are all as beautiful as gods. Unfortunately, they are all like ice beauties, unsmiling and lacking in popularity.
This group of people were disciples of the Yuxian Sect. What interested Yu Wan was that this time among the all-female cultivators of the Yuxian Sect, there were actually a few male cultivators mixed in!
Yu Wan looked at the beauty of these male cultivators... well... their appearance, tsk tsk tsk, they really looked like immortals and banished people. Their faces were extremely neutral. If it weren't for their skeletons, these male cultivators could really pass themselves off as women. Big boss.
This team of Yuxian Sect is a beautiful sight, and the one that contrasts with the cracked wall is the Yanyang Sect, which is where the bad guys gather.
Yu Wan saw Jin Dan's real person Feng Xiao, who looked like a blacksmith, and I thought Feng Xiao looked like a different person.
Well... At a glance, there are many disciples of Yanyang Sect who look like this, but they are not wearing specific sect uniforms like Xuantian Sect and Xuankong Temple.
On the contrary, it is more like what ordinary people wear when working in the fields. They are all made of cloth and are extremely simple and unpretentious.
Let’s talk about looks. Both men and women of the Yanyang Sect are rough and square. The male cultivators are okay and look masculine. The female cultivators, although they lack the softness, look more majestic and stylish, and a little more casual. A generous spirit.
The two sects, the Yuxian Sect and the Yanyang Sect, are in sharp contrast, whether in terms of clothing or appearance and temperament.
Therefore, it left a deep impression on Yu Wan, so she naturally paid more attention to it.
The leader of the Yuxian Sect this time was none other than Zhenjun Qiu Li. Among the group of immortal-like disciples, Yu Wan also saw Liu Qingrou, the leader of the Yuxian Sect who took people into the world of cultivation at that time.
She even saw two acquaintances in the Yuxian Sect. They were the two sisters who had a small grudge against the Qingfeng Cow cub in the Monster Forest last time, sister Jin Jing and sister Jin Jiao!
I just didn’t expect that this Zongbi, the two sisters would actually come!
Moreover, after not seeing each other for several years, the two of them have advanced a lot in their cultivation. Her elder sister, Jin Jing, has practiced Qi at the twelfth level like her, and her younger sister has now reached the eleventh level.
At that time, looking at Jin Jiao's demeanor as a coquettish young lady, I always felt that such a person was still not very advanced. A master who couldn't bear hardships and loved to stir up trouble could actually stand out and represent the sect in the competition? !
From this point of view, although she looks delicate on the outside, her strength should not be underestimated...
However, when Yu Wan saw Liu Qingrou leading the team, she subconsciously looked at the Yanyang Sect team, looking for the master Feng Xiao who was always obsessed with Liu Qingrou. Is he here too?
Looking over, I saw Feng Xiao, who had only half an arm, his eyes staring straight at Liu Qingrou.
Seeing this, Yu Wan couldn't help but shook her head in amusement: Sure enough, it's still the same...
Speaking of which, the leader of the Yanyang Sect, Nascent Soul True Monarch, had also met He Yilong once. At that time, he entered the world of cultivation and worshiped together with He Yilong at the Tongtian Rift Valley.
And Xiang Xingming, who came to Shuoyinmen this time, was also a close friend.
Seeing the disciples of Shuoyin Sect, Yu Wan narrowed her eyes slightly and thought of someone. After searching for him, she unexpectedly saw Luo Hui's presence.
At this time, Luo Hui cast his gaze on Yu Lin and only glanced at it. He curled his lips with a meaningful smile and withdrew his gaze again.
Xiang Xingming's eyes were deeper than Luo Hui's. At this moment, his spiritual consciousness was focused on Yu Lin, and he didn't know what he was thinking about...
There is another person in Yu Wan's team who has no expression, but his eyes are focused on the team of the organizer Xuankong Temple. This person is Li Hao!
Li Hao's attention was also focused on Yun Shaohua and Shantong, especially Shantong. He didn't know if Shantong in the foundation-building period went back to search again after he left the ancient Shu Kingdom.
Everything happened in the mortal world at that time, but there was no guarantee that Yun Shaohua and the others would search for clues and explore in the direction of the monk, thus finding him.
Yun Shaohua seeks revenge on him alone, and he is not afraid. The two are of equal strength. It is not certain who will live and who will die. But now they are in his home sect, so it is not worth it. He knows how to assess the situation very well. .
However, Li Hao saw not only Shantong and Yun Shaohua in the Xuankong Temple team, but also Lu Feng and Du Xu. It seemed that he would have to fight with them in the next competition.
Different from their concentration, Yun Shaohua of the Xuankong Temple team was observing one by one and scanning the male disciples of these sects with scrutiny.
Although it was uncertain and difficult, Yun Shaohua still wanted to see if he could find the murderer of his own father among this group of people based on their bone age and temperament.
Just when everyone was thinking about their own thoughts, there was movement on the audience stage.
Sitting cross-legged on the futon on the stage is the abbot of Xuankong Temple, Master Huizang!
Master Huizang has reached the late stage of spiritual transformation. He wears a red cassock with a slanted collar. His face is like that of a middle-aged uncle in his forties or fifties. His body is upright and upright. If you look at him with a clear eye, you will think that this person is extremely decent.
Yu Wan looked at Master Huizang, and he indeed had the aura of the master of a temple. Unlike Master Lingming, who had a smiling face that was as happy as Maitreya Buddha, the face of Master Huizang was solemn and solemn. Although he is not aggressive, he is solemn, not angry, and has a strong aura. He has a really strong aura that makes people feel awe.
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