Chapter 62 Arriving at Moyuan City

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After a while, Elder Huang took a deep breath and said: "To be able to unify Dongzhou, I am afraid there must be at least a strong man who has reached the half-step to the level of the God Emperor, right?"

His tone was a little tentative.

Xu Qingyi knew his intention and said calmly: "I can't comment on this, but for the sake of our relationship, I can only say that you should never attempt to be an enemy of the Immortal Sect!"

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Elder Huang exhaled heavily, nodded solemnly and said:

"Thank you, fellow Taoist Xu. I will bear this in mind. Then I will leave it to you to inform the Shangzong. I will rush to the remaining two continents first."

Something suddenly occurred to him and he asked, "What about the Scarlet Blood Sect? Isn't it at odds with you? Is it possible that I have surrendered with you?"

Xu Qingyi shook his head and said casually: "There is no more Scarlet Blood Sect!"

Elder Huang was shaken and strode away without looking back.

Xu Qingyi looked at the flying boat leaving in the distance, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and whispered to himself: "Maybe this is an opportunity, an opportunity for the unification of the Sect!"

In the Changsheng Sect, countless disciples are flowing inside the sect, full of vitality, and a scene of steaming up.

After receiving the news from the Golden Sword Sect, everyone gathered in the meeting hall. Nangong Xiaotian was sitting at the top, and Wu Kuang and others were sitting below.

After pondering for a moment, Nangong Xiaotian said: "The Golden Sword Sect has received news that a once-in-a-century event will be held in the center of Qingxuan Domain in two and a half months. At that time, the top forces from all continents will gather together."

"This is a battle between young disciples, and it is also a stage for becoming famous."

"If anyone can win the first place in the competition, the reputation of his sect will surely rise, which will play a vital role in future development."

"For us, this may be an opportunity to unify the Qingxuan Territory. As long as we get first place, we have absolute innate conditions whether we rely on our strength to suppress the top sects in other continents or to convince the other side."

"So, I plan to take Murong Feng, Gu Qingxuan, Zhan Yuncheng and other junior nephews, as well as senior uncle Fang Qingshan, and Miss Lin with me."

Everyone nodded in agreement, and then Wu Kuang stood up in surprise and said:

"Senior brother, do you need to bring everyone with you? Are you being bullied? Even if you don't use Senior Uncle Fang, no one can win over Yuncheng and the others."

This sentence is not arrogant, but a few people have extremely high talents, combined with supreme skills and inexhaustible resources, no matter how you look at it, they are not players of the same level.

Nangong Xiaotian was a little speechless, coughed slightly and responded: "Junior brother, don't worry, the rules of the competition are that all disciples under the age of thirty can participate."

"Although Murong Feng and others have excellent talents, their training time is still short and their level is not as good as before. It is not easy to win."

"Oh, you didn't tell me earlier!"

Wu Kuang responded and sat down again.

"You didn't ask earlier?"

Nangong Xiaotian was a little helpless towards Wu Kuang. He was just a rough guy with a lot of nerves. Don't expect a tumor to grow in his head.

Junior brothers and sisters, please go back and tell your disciples that I will go to the ancestor’s place.

Lin Yan was fiddling with the chessboard on the table boredly, seeming to be thinking about something. After hearing Nangong Xiaotian's voice, he looked up at him.

He said softly: "What's the matter?"

Nangong Xiaotian saluted respectfully: "Reporting to my ancestor, the Qingxuan Competition will be held in the near future. I would like to take Uncle Fang with me. Is it possible?"

"Then let's take Qingshan with us. We have practiced till now, and we can't do it without experience and training."

Before Nangong Xiaotian could finish speaking, Lin Yan immediately agreed.

"Anything else?"

Seeing that the other party had no intention of leaving, Lin Yan continued to ask without raising his head.

"Um, ancestor, can I lend you a back-up?"

With the lessons learned from last time, he understood that one should never underestimate the people of the world. If the phoenix had not appeared in time last time, they would all be in trouble.

So he learned a lesson and borrowed a life-saving trump card from his ancestor.

Lin Yan laughed and didn't blame him. After all, being able to make full use of all resources and backgrounds is also a kind of wisdom.

"Forget it, then let it accompany you!"

While speaking, one hand lifted up a gray cat with a thunder pattern between its eyebrows.

"Meow?"

The kitten, who was curled up and taking a nap, looked at Lin Yan with a confused expression, not knowing why.

Just listen to Lin Yan whisper: "You have to work after eating. Let's take a walk to digest it."

After saying that, he put it in front of him.

The gray-white cat reacted, with a flattering look in its eyes, stretched out its head and rubbed Lin Yan's trouser legs, and nodded its head vigorously.

This is also the demon beast in the Demon Locking Tower. It has just used the fairy liquid, but its strength is enough to cope with this trip.

When Nangong Xiaotian saw this harmless kitten-like monster, he did not dare to look down upon it.

There are no void beasts under the ancestor’s throne!

"Ancestor, I will leave now and pick up Uncle Fang when we set off!"

Nangong Xiaotian respectfully resigned.

Lin Yan looked into the distance and didn't know what he was thinking. Then he lay down gently on the chair, closed his eyes, and planned to go out after the incident in Qingxuan Territory.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, there is only one week left in two and a half months. It is time to set off.

In the sky above the Changsheng Sect, an extremely gorgeous three-story flying boat was suspended. The flying boat was a hundred meters long, and there were many runes engraved on the boat. It was obviously a high-grade flying magic weapon.

Nangong Xiaotian and his entourage were all dispatched. It would be good to go out and have a look. Anyway, the sect has an ancestor who is in charge, and he is a stable yuppie.

There were still five disciples of Fang Qingshan standing beside him. The other disciples were not brought with him. Only elite disciples were needed this time. Wei Shengjin and the gray-white cat lying on the railing were also standing at the front of the flying boat.

There are a total of 13 people and animals in total.

There were countless disciples standing below, all of them looked up with envy in their eyes, and their hearts were filled with fighting spirit, hoping to one day be able to serve the sect.

Nangong Xiaotian urged the flying boat, and the hull suddenly trembled slightly, and then turned into a stream of light and flew into the distance, disappearing from the horizon in a short time.

At the speed of a flying boat, it only takes two days to arrive, which is extremely fast.

Most ordinary monks have never left the scope of Dongzhou throughout their lives, let alone outside the Qingxuan Territory. The mainland is too vast, and those with low cultivation will never be able to appreciate the scenery at higher places!

After several days of flying, we have reached the center of the four continents.

The central area is only one-tenth the size of other continents, so there are not many cultivation forces, and only one top sect is entrenched.

The destination of this trip is a huge city near Qingxuan Mountain that can accommodate tens of millions of people, named Mo Yuan City.

Because the Qingxuan Competition is getting closer and closer, the number of monks gathered in the city has soared, all in order to have a glimpse at the time.

Although ordinary forces cannot participate, they are not excluded from watching from the sidelines. This also promotes the prosperity of martial arts in Qingxuan Domain.

The group arrived outside the city, put away the airship, handed over the Origin Stone and entered the city.