"Xuandu has met the master, met the uncle, met...the Lord of Heaven!"
Looking at the three figures sitting at the stone table in front of him, Xuandu bowed respectfully and from the bottom of his heart.
"Haha, you little guy, when did you become so polite?"
"The last time we came to the Jietian Conference, we were secretive. If I don't call you this time, are you going to find a place to hide?"
Tongtian looked at Xuandu who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, and happily accepted the other person's kneeling ceremony.
Even though he didn't meet him often, he loved his senior brother's gaze, his only disciple.
"Uncle is joking, Xuandu just wants to see how far the senior brothers and sisters have reached, and has no other ideas."
Hearing Tongtian's teasing, a wry smile flashed across Xuandu's face.
"Yes, yes, you have inherited this character from your master."
And when Tongtian heard Xuandu calling him and Yuanshi's disciples senior fellow apprentices, the smile on his face became even brighter.
"Get up." It was obvious that I was very satisfied with my only disciple. He waved his hand and said with a chuckle.
Hearing this, Xuandu saluted again, then stood up and walked behind me.
From beginning to end, except for the words "Honored God" at the beginning, he didn't look at Tang Hao too much.
In his heart, Tang Haonai was an existence that he could not imagine, and he could tell just because he was sitting between Tongtian and Laozi.
A being of this level just needs to say hello respectfully. If the other person doesn't call him, he doesn't dare to go beyond even half a step.
But it was obvious that the three people at the stone table were quite satisfied with Xuandu at this time. Tang Hao looked at Xuandu who walked behind me without saying a word, and said with a smile: "We meet again."
Seeing that Tang Hao really greeted him, Xuandu, who was already standing respectfully with his hands lowered behind his master, immediately raised his hands and said, "It is Xuandu's honor to meet the master."
After the words fell, Xuandu was silent for a moment, and suddenly saluted Tang Hao again, and said: "Xuanling thanks the venerable for everything he has done for the prehistoric human race."
The first sentence is a response to Tang Hao as a disciple of Saint Taiqing, and the second sentence is a response from Xuandu as a human being to his own totem.
As a disciple of Lao Tzu, Honghuang can now hide very few things from Xuandu.
Sometimes, he could see things further than Zhisheng and Shennong.
Since the ruthless man appeared yesterday, he could clearly see that the gears belonging to the human race started to turn again.
After hearing Xuan Du's words, I and Tong Tian didn't speak. They both looked at the two people in front of them with smiles on their faces.
"It's just a little effort." Faced with Xuandu's thanks, Tang Hao waved his hand indifferently.
"For you, it's a piece of cake. If it were anyone else, it wouldn't be possible for you to do it."
Tongtian picked up the wine glass in front of him and added with a smile.
"Okay, let's not talk about Xie. Let's first see who is the stronger disciple of your two uncles."
Ignoring Tongtian, Tang Hao waved his hand towards Xuandu again, indicating that it would be enough to just watch the show.
Hearing this, Xuandu nodded and stood up straight again silently.
On the other side, Xie Yun and Jiang Zangfeng were not aware of Xuandu's arrival at all.
At this time, the fight between them has entered a fierce stage.
At this time, even those disciples who were at a lower level and had not experienced the first Jietian Conference noticed something was wrong with the atmosphere at the scene.
On the high platform, invisible auras surged.
If it weren't for the square built with blue obsidian, it seemed like there was some kind of grand formation carved on it, preventing the aura of everyone from escaping.
Otherwise, if you just take out a wisp, you can easily crush an ordinary Earth Immortal or even a True Immortal to death!
Originally, only Su Wanwan from Jiejiao's side returned to the futon, but just now while Tang Hao and others were talking, three more people had already sat back.
The three of them were clearly the three Yunxiao sisters, but their defeat was not without effect. Over at Chanjiao, there were also three people sitting cross-legged in silence at this time.
Of course, they don't have futons there.
At this time, no one on either side spoke. Everyone looked calm on the surface, but their hands began to tremble slightly.
This is a silent competition. In addition to realm, the comparison also involves all aspects.
At least for now, it seems that Jiejiao, as the host, is further behind. After all, four of their opponents have already lost.
In the increasingly depressing atmosphere, a laugh suddenly came to mind.
Jiang Zangfeng's hands were still clasped behind his back, and his whole person was still so calm and breezy, with no visible changes.
Looking at the three people behind Xie Yun, he suddenly said: "Haha, fellow Taoist Duobao, why don't you just sit back and don't be so polite to us."
"The visitor is a guest. I know how to treat guests well. Fellow Taoists are coming from China. You must be tired from traveling all the way. I think you should sit down and rest."
Obviously, the master is a senior fellow apprentice, but at this time, Jiang Zangfeng and Xie Yun did not call each other senior fellow apprentice like Xuandu did, but instead addressed each other as fellow Taoists.
Xie Yun, who was standing at the front of Jie Jiao's side, had a layer of mist covering his face again.
Hearing Jiang Zangfeng's somewhat profound words, he chuckled and looked extremely relaxed.
"What's going on? Why haven't Senior Brother Xie Yun and the others moved for half a quarter of an hour?"
"Hush! You guys haven't noticed yet? Those guys from Chanjiao are looking for trouble!"
"Oh, it's such a pity for Senior Sister Su. If we give her some more time, she will definitely become another Taiyi of my Jie Jiao!"
Under the high platform, almost all the disciples were holding their breath and concentrating, watching this silent duel quietly.
Some core disciples sighed with regret the moment they saw Su Wanwan's defeat.
Nowadays, apart from Tongtian, if anyone in the Jie Sect is most loved by his disciples, Xie Yun may be the one who deserves the most love.
But if we were to talk about who had the strongest talent, all the Jie Jiao disciples would probably unanimously choose Su Wanwan, who had been registered by the saint since he was in the True Immortal Realm.
Most of the creatures who joined the Jie Cult with Su Wanwan are still at their original state. Some may have broken through, but they are all small breakthroughs like the breakthrough from the early stage to the middle stage of a True Immortal.
Everyone still remembers Su Wanwan who participated in the Jietian Conference for the first time and had just reached the level of true immortal.
But now only a few thousand years have passed, and the other party's realm has rocketed up to Xuanxian like a rocket. This kind of evil cultivation talent has made many disciples unable to even feel jealous, and some only have a deep feeling of jealousy. of admiration and admiration.
So even if Su Wanwan was defeated first, no one in the entire Jiejiao would say anything to her.
Even the red-haired man who confronted Su Wanwan didn't show a trace of disdain.
"By the way, do you know what the names of these disciples of your senior brother are?"
Looking at the remaining people on the field, Tang Hao touched his chin, suddenly turned his head and looked at Tongtian and asked.
"I only remember the names of eight of my disciples. If you ask me this, how do I know?"
Hearing Tang Hao's words, Tong Tian rolled his eyes at him and said angrily.
Who do you really think you are?
There are only a handful of people in the entire prehistoric era who are qualified to remember their names.
Even Da Luo, who is unattainable in the eyes of all living beings, is just a weed on the roadside in front of him, let alone the disciples of his senior brother.
"Senior brother, do you know?"
After finishing his rant, Tongtian turned to look at Lao Tzu aside and said suddenly.
However, in the face of his inquiry, I just smiled faintly, and then nothing happened.
Xuandu, who was standing behind Laozi, seemed to know his master very well. Seeing that Tongtian seemed ready to complain again because the master did not speak, he quickly raised his hands and said: "Uncle Master, I know the names of the disciples of Uncle Yuanshi."
"You are still sensible."
Hearing Xuandu speak, Tongtian glanced at his senior brother who was still smiling, snorted and turned his head directly, looking at Jiang Zangfeng and others on the high platform and said: "Come, introduce me to my senior uncle."
Looking at Tongtian, who did not have the power of the saint who was the leader of a religion, Xuandu touched the tip of his nose with some embarrassment, "Uh... ok."
Tang Hao, who witnessed everything, shook his head in amusement. He had long discovered that Tongtian, who possessed the most powerful killing weapon in the world, was actually more of a tease.
It's just that his teasing is only shown in front of beings who have a good relationship with him.
"Uncle, I won't talk about the senior brothers and sisters under you. The one who is confronting Senior Brother Duobao is Senior Brother Yuding, a direct disciple of Uncle Yuanshi."
"At the same time, Senior Brother Yuding is also respectfully called Senior Brother by everyone in the Chan Sect. He is very low-key on weekdays, but his strength is the best in the entire Chan Sect."
On the other side, Xuandu had already begun to introduce the group of disciples of Chan to Tongtian and Tang Hao.
At this time, he looked at everyone on the field, with a vague sense of yin and yang flashing in his eyes.
After introducing Jiang Zangfeng, who was confronting Xie Yun, he turned his attention to the young man wearing purple Xia clothes and with a very indifferent temperament who was confronting Jie Jiao Nianxuan.
"The one who is confronting Senior Sister Jin Ling is Senior Brother Guangchengzi. His realm is also very advanced. He is the only one behind Senior Brother Yuding in Chanjiao."
Guangchengzi?
Upon hearing the familiar name, Tang Hao immediately followed Nianxuan's breath and looked at the young man in purple.
"I remember that Guangchengzi seemed to be ranked very high among the Twelve Golden Immortals, but I didn't expect that she would look like this."
Recalling some memories about Conferred God, Tang Hao looked at the indifferent young man with a trace of surprise in his eyes.
If I remember correctly, Guangchengzi had a very incredible treasure in his hand, called Fan Tianyin, which specialized in headshots. It seemed that even Taoist Duobao couldn't resist it.
At this time, Guangchengzi stood with his hands behind his back, his whole person's temperament was indifferent but revealed a hint of fierceness. Even against the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, he did not fall behind!
Tang Hao looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but murmured curiously:
"The strength of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao is still there, but I don't know if it can be improved later."
