Kong clan city, banquet hall.
Patriarch Kong Huaizheng invited the Nascent Soul monks from various families, sects and the Loose Cultivator Alliance to gather together, talk about Taoism, wait for the inner hunting ground to open, and then go to the square to watch the battle together.
All the Nascent Soul cultivators are all familiar with each other and chatting around the table, taking this opportunity to get together with old friends.
There is a phantom of light in the center of the hall, and the three stone pillars in the square can be seen, making it easier for the Nascent Soul monks present to check the eliminated disciples.
Starting from dusk that day, more and more people were eliminated, and many of them were famous disciples of sects and families. After the masters of those disciples saw it, they would be a little embarrassed and could only pretend not to care.
There was only half an hour left before midnight, and the elder of the Kong family sat contentedly in front of the short table.
"It doesn't matter if you are eliminated. You can come back fifty years later. Don't take a stormy meeting too seriously."
Kong Huaide comforted the patriarch of the Wang family next to him, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
"Isn't this Kong Wenrang from the Kong family?"
Hearing the sound, Kong Huaide almost choked on his sip of tea and quickly looked towards the phantom of the flowing light.
The handsome young man was scratching his body in an imageless manner, with a frightened look on his face. Could it be that he was Kong Wenrang, whom the Kong family had high hopes for?
"Who was this eliminated by?"
"The elite disciples from the Fang family and the Lu family haven't been eliminated yet. Now the Kong family 'comes out on top'?"
Several muffled laughs reached Kong Huaide's ears, which hurt his heart. Kong Huaide put down the teacup with some force.
"Great Elder, don't be depressed. It doesn't matter if you are eliminated. Just come back in fifty years. Don't take a stormy meeting too seriously."
The head of the Wang family returned what he had just said to Kong Huaide without any fear.
Kong Huaide pretended not to care and said, "It is the first time for Wen Rang to participate in the Fengyun Meeting at a young age. It is not shameful to lose against those half-step golden elixirs from the sect who deliberately suppress their cultivation. His two brothers, Wen Liang and Wen Gong, are much more stable. He will definitely be able to lead the disciples of the family to severely defeat the disciples of the sect."
The Nascent Soul Lord from the Sect Alliance in the distance sneered when he heard this. The Canghuo Lord couldn't hold back his anger and choked directly.
"Are you so sure that those brats of your Kong family can lead the family to defeat the disciples of my sect? Those two brats will also be eliminated after a while. I don't see what you are proud of."
Kong Huaide smiled and did not answer, thinking that it was absolutely impossible, and secretly ordered someone to call Kong Wenrang back and ask him who was eliminated.
True Monarch Canghuo was leaning on the low table with his belly, drinking hot tea, which made Li Jiuchuan shake his head.
"This tea needs to be sipped slowly to get the flavor. If you drink it like this, you are wasting your resources."
True Lord Canghuo roared anxiously, "I'm anxious. Look at the current situation. The disciples of the aristocratic family must be following their old tricks again. They set up formations outside the teleportation array to surround and kill the disciples of the sect. In just this moment, how many sects... The disciples have been eliminated, and only two little guys, Song Zhiang and Yun Shang, are left in our Tianxiong Peak."
"But I am also puzzled. You said that many of our Tianyan Sect's foundation-building generation's old disciples have been eliminated. Why are these juniors still standing? By the way, you are not worried about our disciples? That brat from the Kong family has been eliminated. This is a master."
Li Jiuchuan was silent and drank tea with an indifferent expression. However, every time the eliminated person appeared in the phantom, he would look at it slightly, then calmly withdrew his gaze and continued drinking tea.
"You've already drank several bottles and you're still drinking. Are you nervous?"
Lord Canghuo muttered and shook his head.
"Compared to the Foundation Establishment side, the Jin Dan side is quite stable, experienced and wise..."
Not long after, two more figures appeared one after another in the phantom of flowing light, and there were many sounds of cups overturning and gasping coming from the surrounding area.
"Yes...it belongs to the Kong family..."
True Lord Canghuo burst into laughter when he looked over. Others did not dare to say anything, so he stood up and laughed out loud.
"Hahaha, this is a hero who is killing harm for the people, hahaha, well done, well done!"
Kong Huaizheng, the head of the Kong clan who was sitting in the main seat in the hall, had a livid face and clenched his fists without saying a word.
The Great Elder Kong Huaide opened his mouth in disbelief, "This... this is impossible..."
The Nascent Souls in the Family Alliance were also shocked and stunned, while the people in the Zongmen Alliance felt refreshed and chuckled to themselves.
This is the main disciple of the aristocratic family in the foundation building field. Before the start of the Fengyun Meeting, the three heroes of the Kong family had competed with disciples of other families. Kong Wen Gong and Kong Wen Rang were slightly inferior, and Kong Wenliang won the captain position with an absolute advantage.
Okay, now the captain has been eliminated, it's a huge upset!
For a time, everyone was whispering to each other, asking questions, wanting to know who eliminated the three heroes of the Kong family.
The person Kong Huaide sent to pick up Kong Wenrang happened to be back. As soon as Kong Wenrang stepped into the hall, he was stared at by more than a dozen Nascent Soul Lords. His legs were weak and he fell down, unable to climb up.
Kong Huaide suddenly appeared beside Kong Wenrang, pulled him up, and asked in a deep voice, "Tell me, were you caught in an ambush by the disciples of the sect?"
Kong Wenrang shook his head.
"Is that a head-on confrontation with the leading disciples of the sect?"
Kong Wenrang shook his head again.
Kong Huaide's hand shook, "Could it be done by one person?"
Kong Wenrang looked sad, closed his eyes and nodded.
Everyone was in an uproar and looked at each other, wanting to know whose disciple was so powerful.
Kong Huaide trembled all over, and suddenly had a very bad feeling.
"Who is it...? Chu Yunwei from Guiyuan Sword Sect? Or Monk Hui En from Jingang Platform? Or Fang Yuxing from Tianyan Sect?"
Among the sect disciples, these three are absolutely strong.
Kong Wen asked Gudong to swallow his saliva and open his mouth, but his voice was stuck in his throat. He couldn't spit out those three words. He could only turn his head tremblingly and look at Li Jiuchuan who was blowing hot tea.
The eyes of a dozen Nascent Souls slowly turned to Li Jiuchuan following Kong Wenrang's eyes. After a moment of confusion, they all opened their eyes in shock.
Jiang Yuebai!
It's Li Jiuchuan's direct disciple Jiang Yuebai!
This is impossible!
Wasn't she mediocre in the primaries, but that's all?
One versus three, is it still only the middle stage of foundation building?
But Kong Wenrang's reaction...it was clearly her!
Everyone immediately recalled the legend that Lu Xingyun, the founder of the Tianyan Sect, was so dominant in the world that he rarely encountered any rivals.
"The Tianyan Sect has really produced an astonishing talent!"
"Both master and disciple are not idle people. Li Jiuchuan is already fifth on the Nascent Soul Battle Ranking."
"But in the past hundred thousand years, how many of the Five Spiritual Roots have been able to achieve anything? Even if they are strong at this time, it is still unknown whether they can continue in the end."
Kong Huaide asked unwillingly, "Are you sure your two brothers... are also..."
Kong Wenrang nodded vigorously, "She is the only one among the three of us who met, so she should be..."
Full of silence, you can hear the drop of a needle.
Li Jiuchuan took his time, took a sip of hot tea, and praised with a smile, "This tea is really good."
After getting up, Li Jiuchuan glanced at the people present. Under their shocked and envious gazes, he stood with his back straight and his hands behind his back, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up.
"Clan Chief Kong, Jiuchuan still has some trivial matters, please go ahead."
Kong Huai nodded with a livid face.
Kong Huaide's face turned pale, and he felt like the world was spinning. How would the bet between Kong and Li Jiuchuan be calculated now?
Even if the family won in the end and Jiang Yuebai didn't get the leader, they would have no shame in accepting Li Jiuchuan's things.
Looking at the gloating faces around him, Kong Huaide wanted to throw up his sleeves and leave. Kong was really embarrassed this time!
On the side, True Lord Canghuo cried with envy when he saw Li Jiuchuan walking in the wind, looking proud and unrestrained.
When will he be as handsome and arrogant as Li Jiuchuan? With a flick of his sleeves, he walked away with his head held high, without saying anything.
True Lord Canghuo shook his head, no, no, it would not work. If it were him, he would have to make everyone present who looked down on him and his disciples laugh before he could vent his anger. How could he just leave like this? What a great opportunity!
After thinking about it, True Lord Canghuo glared at Ling Guanghan in the distance. If he hadn't caused him to be trapped in the formation for so many years, how could he have missed such a good disciple?
Ling Guanghan, this hatred is irreconcilable!
(End of chapter)
