"Of course there are rewards."
"After the challenge, a certain amount of Ancestral Demon Palace redemption points will be awarded based on the ranking."
"At that time, you can use the points in your hands to go to the Ancestral Demon Palace to exchange for training resources."
"Under normal circumstances, if you can get into the top ten, the guaranteed points you get can be exchanged for a mid-grade Daoyuan."
Speaking of this, Satsuma Yunqing paused: "However, the points after the tenth place are not very many, and they can only be exchanged for some good immortal weapons, or materials, so as long as there is a little hope, I still hope you can try your best and try to get into the top ten."
"Senior, do you think I have any hope of entering the top ten?" Lu Li asked with a strange expression.
"Hey, you kid, don't act stupid in front of me. You can rescue Qingqing from Xuanyelou. I believe your true combat power is not as simple as what you see on the surface. I have higher expectations for you than we do." Those elders from Luan Temple are even taller." Satsuma Yunqing said meaningfully.
"Senior, you really think highly of me." Lu Li felt ashamed.
Those nine are not simple people. They are long-famous elders of the Temple of Chaos. There are even six people who are titled elders of the Temple of Chaos. All of them have astonishingly rich combat experience.
Even though Lu Li believed that his fighting power was extraordinary, he didn't dare to say that he would definitely be able to defeat the titled elders of Chaos Temple.
Moreover, Chaos Temple was like this. He believed that most of the contestants from other forces were at the elder level.
Under such circumstances, it is not that easy for him to get a good ranking.
Afterwards, Satsuma Yunqing explained some relevant knowledge about the competition to Lu Li, then got up and left Qingdie Garden.
Lu Li randomly chose an empty room and continued practicing.
In the days that followed, everyone else would often go out to hang out and meet old friends, but Lu Li hid in his room alone.
As time goes by, more and more people arrive at Daoxian Mountain.
Almost every sect team is led by an emperor-level warrior.
As for the casual cultivators, they came on their own. Then he was taken away by the guards here and placed in some houses on the west side of the square.
There is still half a year before the big competition, and everyone who should be present has already arrived.
Then the leaders of the major teams gathered in the meeting hall and began to discuss matters regarding the competition.
The person in charge this time is the master of the Night Demon Palace of the Four Demon Palaces, Ye Wuwu.
This is a rare and peerless strong man who is truly at the peak of the Demon Emperor's cultivation.
The reason why he is in charge is because he is not only one of the four envoys of the Ancestral Demon Palace, but also the current rotating master of the Ancestral Demon Palace.
This is equivalent to the fact that the current Ancestral Demon Continent is decided by Ye Wuwu.
In addition to Ye Wuwu, there were fifteen powerful Demon Emperors attending this meeting.
These people are all top sect elders in the major demon realms, and almost all of them are great elders.
Not only is he powerful, his status is not low at all.
After meeting, people who have a good relationship will chat and laugh with each other.
People who have a bad relationship will naturally be cold-tempered towards each other.
However, no matter how bad the relationship is, it would not lead to a big fight here.
"Hey! Isn't this Shi Xiangtian, fellow Taoist Shi! What a coincidence. I heard that more than a thousand years ago, you were beaten to pieces by a group of wild monsters who didn't know where you came from. Can't this be true? Yes, hahahaha..."
As everyone entered the meeting hall one after another, suddenly an old man in gray robe walked in from the outside. As soon as he entered the door, he found something like a treasure and laughed loudly at the elder of the Giant Elephant Hall.
"Wu Xingfeng! You're fucking itchy again, aren't you!" Shi Xiangtian was furious when he heard this.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, look, look! He's still such a bad-tempered person, and everyone is judging him. Is what I said wrong? This is the fact..." The old man in gray robe shook his head, disapprovingly.
"Okay! Fellow Daoist Wu, if you have any grievances, we can resolve them after you leave the Ancestral Demon Continent. This is not a place for you to mess around." On the main seat, the middle-aged man in black robe frowned when he saw this and said calmly. Sound interrupted.
"Hey, I'm sorry, I was itchy and couldn't help it."
Wu Xingfeng, the great elder of Wuyang Hall, cupped his hands towards Ye Wuwu who was sitting on the main seat, then sat on a big chair on the left and became silent.
This Ye Wuwu is not someone to be trifled with. In addition to reaching the pinnacle of cultivation, his bloodline magical power is even more terrifying.
Even the other three great envoys did not dare to provoke him easily, let alone those in the middle and late stages.
At this time, everyone had arrived, exactly sixteen people including Ye Wuwen.
It also represents the four major demon realms and the four top sects in each demon realm.
When Ye Wuwu saw this, he didn't talk nonsense, went straight to the topic, and discussed this time's Guardian Challenge with everyone.
Whether it's battlefield planning, challenge rules, reward rules, etc., everything is covered in detail.
Everyone also spoke freely and made suggestions, but overall there was not much change from the previous session.
"Everyone, our casual cultivators in Chaos Territory are very strong this time. You should ask your disciples to be careful." At the end of the discussion, Meng Xiang, the great elder of Chaos Territory Wing Demon Palace, suddenly said meaningfully.
"What does Fellow Daoist Meng mean by this? Could it be that there is some extraordinary hidden person in the Chaos Realm?" The great elder of the Troll Demon Palace raised his eyelids and asked in a deep voice.
After hearing this, the rest of the people also looked towards Meng Xiang of the Winged Demon Palace.
"Let me tell you this, of the forty casual cultivators in our Chaos Domain, thirty are at the peak level of the Demon Lord, and all of them have good combat power, and they have the potential to crush ordinary Demon Lords in the later stages. I have witnessed it with my own eyes See, those guys can easily defeat the general opponents in the late stage with just one and a half moves. As for the opponents in the mid-term, they don’t even have a chance to take action..."
Meng Xiang is an old man with sharp protruding lips. When he speaks, perhaps due to the influence of his lips, his voice is sudden and strange.
However, everyone seemed to have become accustomed to this, and no one laughed at it.
In fact, Meng Xiang is not the only one here with protruding lips. They also speak similar words to Meng Xiang, and they seem to belong to the same bloodline.
"It has the potential to crush the Demon Lord in the later stage!" Everyone was surprised when they heard this.
If it's just one or two people, that's fine, but if twenty or thirty people come out at once, you really need to take it seriously.
You know, there are only one hundred and eight places in the Dharma Protector List.
Their sixteen sects are not enough.
Now that such a group of casual cultivators have emerged, one can imagine the great pressure on the major sects.
But that's it for now.
Apart from going back to remind those participating in the war to be careful, they seemed to have no other option.
We can't let these casual cultivators participate in the war, right? If this spreads out, wouldn't it make all the demons in the world laugh out loud?
Seeing everyone's solemn expressions, Elder Meng Xiang was secretly happy.
Under the tower near the water, their Winged Demon Palace had already made sufficient preparations, and would not be caught off guard like other sects.
"Okay! Let's discuss the matter here. Next, I will order people to start setting up the arena. You can go down and prepare on your own."
While everyone was whispering, Ye Wuwu suddenly stood up and announced the end of the meeting.
After hearing this, everyone said nothing more and stood up to say goodbye and left the meeting hall.
"Fellow Daoist Shi, please wait a moment."
Just when Shi Xiangtian was about to leave, Ye Wuwu suddenly walked up and called him.
"What's the matter with your envoy?" Shi Xiangtian asked with confusion on his face.
"That's right, I've actually heard something about your Giant Elephant Hall."
"Can you tell me what the situation was back then..." Ye Wuwu asked curiously.
