The disciples of Xuandao Sect were also looking at each other, and they secretly compared themselves in their hearts, especially the black-clothed disciples in the sixth level of the Qi Condensation Stage, which were their focus. In addition, Wang Zhuo's extraordinary appearance and cultivation level of the Qi Condensation Stage also attracted the attention of the disciples of Xuandao Sect and kept them in their hearts.

As for Wang Lin, a disciple who is only in the third level of Qi Condensation Period, they directly ignore it in their eyes.

Except for Liu Mei's slight attention, no one focused on him.

While the elders of the two sects were talking, they were also secretly observing the disciples of both sides. The three old men of Xuandao Sect became more and more excited as they looked at them. They secretly thought that if there were only these disciples in Hengyue Sect, then this competition would definitely win.

However, they had been secretly competing with the Hengyue Sect for many years, and knew that the other party was very cunning, and they were often used at the most critical moments. For example, although there are many disciples here at the sixth level of the Qi Condensation Period, they are all new faces. Those disciples in the last competition and exchange are now missing here.

Those people are the focus of their attention in this competition!

The head Huang Long Zhenren glanced at the disciples of Xuandao Sect, especially the man and woman with a single water spirit root, and sighed in his heart that in 500 years, the Hengyue Sect has fallen to this point, and there is no one to succeed him. Even the Xuandao Sect, a small sect that was unknown 500 years ago, lost many games in a row. I thought I should win this time, but the other party had two single spirit root disciples who were rare in the cultivation world. He couldn't help but worry about this competition.

"Does the core disciples in purple really want to appear? But they are sitting in death..." Suddenly, Huang Long's true man looked at the other party's last disciple, his face changed slightly, and he immediately made up his mind.

"Forget it, since the other party has such a disciple, it seems that the core disciple must appear!"

Thinking of this, he looked as usual and said in a harmonious way: "Fellow Daoist Ouyang, the disciples are running all the way. Let them go down and rest first. Let us old guys gather together. Come and enter the hall!" As he said that, he pointed with one hand and looked at each other with a smile.

The three old men of Xuandao Sect nodded with a smile and followed into the hall.

At this time, the elders of Hengyue Sect accompanied him in. The one who fell to the end was Master Daoxu. He glanced at the disciples of the two sects and said, "Wang Zhuo, you are responsible for the reception of these disciples of Xuandao Sect. If something goes wrong, I will definitely not forgive you!"

Wang Zhuo was obviously prepared for this and immediately said respectfully: "Master, don't worry, senior brothers and sisters of Xuandao Sect, my disciples will definitely treat you carefully."

Master Daoxu smiled at the disciples of Xuandao Sect and said, "If you have any needs for the nephews of Xuandao Sect, you can explain to Wang Zhuo that I am old and will not be together with you young people. You can communicate more. The future cultivation world is your world!" After that, he walked into the hall with a smile.

As soon as the elders left, the disciples of the two sects suddenly became relaxed. Several female disciples of the Hengyue sect immediately came to the man with Shui Linggen, and talked with a clever smile, with admiration in their eyes.

As for the disciples of the sixth level of the Qi Condensation Stage of Hengyue Sect, many disciples of the Xuandao Sect gathered together to discuss their experiences.

As for the other disciples, they all came forward to communicate, and many people were even lying around the thousand-legged centipede that was motionless on the ground, in amazement.

Wang Lin glanced at him and didn't want to join in the fun. He walked to a corner stairs and sat there watching the blue sky and white clouds and the sun, and was quite comfortable.

Among the inner disciples of Hengyue Sect, there are many like Wang Lin, who do not like the excitement. The woman surnamed Zhou is one of them. She saw Wang Lin's leisurely appearance from afar and walked over.

"Junior Brother Wang, I have always wanted to find an opportunity to congratulate you on reaching the third level of Qi Condensation. Among the inner disciples, there are few people who have worked so hard to practice." The woman surnamed Zhou smiled slightly, and did not bother me to be dirty, and sat on the steps beside her.

Wang Lin chuckled, shook his head and said, "No way you said, I think most people are devoted to practicing."

The woman surnamed Zhou looked at the white clouds in the sky, sighed quietly, and said, "Junior Brother Wang doesn't have to underestimate himself. In the four years of seclusion in the back mountain, almost all of her fellow disciples often come out of seclusion, but I rarely see you. Cultivation is a boring thing. For this, Junior Brother Wang, to be honest, I admire you very much. It takes a lot of perseverance to reach the third level in four years!"

Wang Lin touched his nose and smiled and said, "Sister Zhou, have you reached the third level too?"

The woman surnamed Zhou sighed and said melancholy: "I had reached the third level three years ago, but now, my classmates around me who were not as good as me have surpassed me. Maybe I can't beat the world."

Wang Lin was silent for a little while and said, "The great way is ruthless. If Senior Sister Zhou wants to make progress, this mortal world must be cut off."

The woman surnamed Zhou turned her head, looked at Wang Lin with beautiful big eyes, bright and white teeth, Zhan Yan said, "Junior Brother Wang, I see that your third level has reached its peak, and you can break through at any time, and I believe you will surpass me soon."

Wang Lin glanced at the other party's stunning and beautiful face, smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I can't break through in a short time. How can I kill this mortal world be like that? I can't do it."

The woman surnamed Zhou was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Junior Brother Wang, I will ask you abruptly, what can you kill in the mortal world?"

Wang Lin shook his head and did not answer. He couldn't help but feel his parents' old face in his mind. Filial piety is the first priority. The kindness of his parents is not to behead him at all. He can't do it.

Seeing that Wang Lin was reluctant to answer, the woman surnamed Zhou sighed and said, "What I can't kill is family affection. This cultivation of immortals is too cruel. Maybe I am not suitable for it."

Wang Lin was about to speak, but suddenly his expression moved. He turned his head and saw Wang Zhuo in the distance, with a strong vicious look in his eyes, staring at him and the woman surnamed Zhou.

At this time, Wang Zhuo's voice came from afar: "All the senior brothers and sisters of Xuandao Sect, I just said that this thousand-legged centipede likes to eat live beasts. You have to leave the matter of feeding the thousand-legged centipede to us in the past few days of my Hengyue Sect. I have a junior brother. Cultivation is just a waste of time for him. Catching some wild beasts to feed is very suitable for him!"

"Senior Brother Wang Zhuo, this is inappropriate. The thousand-legged centipede is not tamed. If it is fed by a stranger, it will be dangerous!" The man with a single water spirit root of Xuandao Sect hesitated for a moment and said.
Chapter completed!