Nobody Truly Think Master is a Mortal, Right?

within the Eastern State.

Qiandi Taoism.

At this moment, Qiandi Daozong is in full swing.

The sect competition, which has attracted the attention of all sects in Dongzhou, is in progress.

On top of a high mountain, there is a circular arena opened in it, and the arena is surrounded by large formations, isolating the battle fluctuations of the arena.

In the shroud of the formation, there are floating discs.

There are snacks and tea on each disc, and maids serve.

And those who can sit on the disc are all representatives of Fang Zongmen.

And only people from major sects can be invited to enter, sit on this disc, and watch the sects of Emperor Qiangdao Sect.

As for the general sect.

Not to mention small sects, even medium-sized sects are not worthy of entry into the Qiandi Dao Sect.

...

On top of the many discs, there is also the largest floating disc.

On this disc, the Qianyuan Sect Master and many high-level elders are all in this column.

Ye Luo is also on it.

at this time.

Ye Luo sat in front of a desk and looked at the many elders around him, except for being speechless, he could only be speechless.

These elders are really like licking dogs.

When he just came to the arena.

The group of elders brought him directly to this large disc.

What else to say, all the invited guests are sitting on this kind of disc, and each person has one such large disc.

Now look again...

Below are the incredibly small discs.

Where did you get the face to say one per person?

The elders of the dignified Dongzhou Holy Land are actually all licking dogs...

What a formality this is!

Ye Luo glanced at the group of elders, and then at the Qianyuan Sect Master who was sitting there quietly, motionless.

Can only secretly sigh.

Or the suzerain of Qiandi Taoism.

However, having said that, he still has to make trouble in this sect competition.

He did not dare to forget Master's orders.

Ye Luo's eyes flashed, and he turned to look at the Great Elder next to him.

"Elder, can you allow outsiders to participate in the sect competition of your sect?"

Ye Luo said.

"How is this possible? The sect competition of Emperor Qiangzong can only be attended by the elite disciples of the inner sect and the disciples handed down by the elders, not even the disciples of the outer sect. How can outsiders be allowed to participate? If there are outsiders who can participate. , then I'll be on the spot..."

The Great Elder smiled.

Half way through.

He suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"This... Shouldn't it be Ye Xiaoyou, do you want to end in person?"

The Great Elder took a deep breath and asked.

"That's right, Great Elder, I want to learn a thing or two with the disciples of your sect."

Ye Luo nodded and admitted.

As soon as this word comes out.

The elder was also a little confused.

There is no precedent for outsiders to participate in the sect competition of their Qiandi Daoist sect.

He turned his head and glanced at the many elders, wanting to see what the opinion of this group of people was.

Unexpectedly, these elders looked up at the sky one by one, as if they had nothing to do with them.

Seeing that the elder was gnashing his teeth.

Finally glanced for a long time.

He fixed his eyes on Sect Master Qianyuan.

I haven't waited for the elder to speak.

The Qianyuan Sect Master said a word lightly.

"Everything is left to the elders to handle."

The Qianyuan Sect Master spoke slowly.

Sitting there alone.

Unmoving like a mountain, he closed his eyes slightly.

When the first elder heard the words, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said earlier that he would have full power to handle it.

Then according to his temperament, it must be...

"Ye Xiaoyou,

If you want to participate, then do it, but Ye Xiaoyou, you have an honorable status. When the disciples decide the top ten, Ye Xiaoyou will participate. "

The big elder said with a chrysanthemum smile on his old face.

Ye Luo heard that, of course he had no opinion. He picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and looked at the arena below arrogantly.

in the arena below.

The test has begun.

The two disciples were fighting, and all kinds of dazzling spells were used, and all kinds of powerful magic weapons were sacrificed.

Fighting hard.

This is the fighting method between the disciples of the Golden Core Realm.

Ye Luo, who was sitting on the disc, just glanced at it and felt bored.

Is this the Golden Core Realm?

That's it?

It's a shame that he thought Jindan realm was so strong.

Dare to be this.

Isn't this a hands-on operation?

Ye Luo pouted without a trace.

Qiandi Daozong, the dignified Dongzhou Holy Land.

There is no reason for the disciple to be like this.

It should be just that these two disciples are just comparing dishes.

Continue to look down, you should be able to see a little stronger.

Ye Luo thought so, and calmed down.

He stared blankly at the fight below.

Time passed little by little.

A full half day passed.

When Ye Luo was about to fall asleep.

Finally, the elder called him softly.

Ye Luo was awakened by the sound, shook his head, and turned to look at the elder.

"What's the matter, Great Elder, do you want to change to a stronger disciple now? Well, I'll take a look at it now."

Ye Luo sat up slightly.

I thought it was going to be the strong disciple's turn soon.

No wonder he.

In his eyes, those disciples were like playing with children.

The strongest is the Nascent Soul Realm.

After watching it for a long time, he wanted to sleep.

What Ye Luo didn't know was that the sects were more competitive than the top ten...

When the first elder heard this, the old man's face froze, but he quickly acted as if nothing had happened.

"No, no, Ye Xiaoyou, the top ten sects have been compared, and the sect competition has come to an end."

"Ye Xiaoyou, don't you want to participate? What do you think of it now?"

The elder's smiling face is like a flower, the kind of chrysanthemum.

"What? Top ten? That's all for the top ten?"

Ye Luo was stunned.

He really didn't expect it.

The sects of the dignified Dongzhou Holy Land are in the top ten, and that's it.

Just ten Nascent Soul Realm.

The Great Elder's face was stiff again, and he was really offended.

But after thinking about Ye Luo's background, he could only laugh, and he said, "Yes, the top ten are here, you can't compare with a peerless genius like Ye Xiaoyou, why don't you have to end up as Ye Xiaoyou? I don't feel like these disciples. your opponent."

Not going out?

How can he make trouble if he doesn't end?

How could he fulfill the Master's orders if he didn't end?

If he does not fulfill the master's instructions, wouldn't his future position as the suzerain of Wudao Sect be guaranteed?

Ye Luo hurriedly shook his head and said, "The end is definitely going to end, and I ask the elders to deal with it."

Hear this.

The first elder could only nod his head and waved to an elder next to him.

The elder understood and flew towards the center of the arena with a flying sword.

The first elder then turned around, faced Ye Luo, and said with a smile: "Ye Xiaoyou, you have to be gentle. These ten disciples are the treasures of our Qiandi Dao Sect."

Ye Luo nodded, without any modesty.

He felt that if he beat those ten disciples, it would be like killing chickens.

However, the master said that he would make trouble...

Is it not enough to just step on the Emperor's Dao Sect?

Ye Luo began to ponder.

He was thinking about whether Master had a deeper meaning.