"Oh, don't squeeze, don't squeeze..."

"I'm not crowding, it's clear that you are rushing forward desperately!"

"I said you..."

"What's wrong with me? What do you want to say?"

"Go to fight somewhere else, don't get in the way!"

"That's right, when is this time? Fighting, it's rare to encounter in a century. No, it's a rare to encounter in a thousand years. It's about to appear. You still have the time to fight here!"

"Look, look, come..."

This sentence was like a sharp blade cutting off the weeds. The mixed sounds that had just passed disappeared immediately, replaced by a strange silence.

I saw a not-wide but unusually tall mountain covered with green grass, hundreds of people were standing together. If someone looked from a distance, he would be worried that these people would crush this thin and narrow mountain.

What's even more strange is that these people's eyes were all looking in the same direction. Even though there was still some quarrel, they could hear the needle quietly falling. Hundreds of people did not make any noise, which made people feel a little strange.

"What's going on? What are you... looking at?"

Suddenly, a sound suddenly sounded, and the sound was quite loud, but when he saw everyone turning to look at him and looking at him with an extremely unhappy look, he couldn't help but lower the voice. The words behind were even lower that only a few people standing near him could hear.

If it weren't for everyone's crowds, he would probably be the only one who could hear it himself.

"Haha...I...I just watched all the fellow Taoists standing on the top of this mountain, curious...I climbed up."

The thin and slim mid-stage male cultivator who was a little guilty of being seen by everyone quickly clasped his fists and bowed to everyone, and said with a sincere look on his face: "I would like to help you solve your doubts, so I will be grateful to you, and I will also open my eyes."

He is not a fool either. He has been working hard in the world of immortal cultivation for many years. He knows that many low-level monks gather on this mountain and their eyes are looking in the same direction. Something big must have happened.

"Who are you?"

Finally someone spoke, and the thin male cultivator couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The one who spoke was one of the people who had been arguing about before. He was tall and big, and he also had the mid-stage level of Qi training. He lowered his head and glanced at the thin male cultivator with a rather impatient tone.

The figures of the two are very different. The thin male cultivator can only reach the shoulders of the tall male cultivator. The tone of the tall male cultivator is extremely impatient. If the thin male cultivator was a timid, he would have been suppressed and dared not speak long ago.

But this is not an ordinary mortal world, but an immortal world. As long as the two of them have the same cultivation level, their aura will be almost the same. Therefore, the thin male cultivator can face the tall male cultivator quite calmly.

The thin male cultivator bowed politely and said, "I am here, Li Chu, a disciple of Xuanlan Sect. I have just arrived here and don't know the affairs of the noble land. Please forgive me for my fellow Taoists!"

When the tall male cultivator heard Li Chu's words, his expression slowed down, and other Qi-training monks next to him whispered to each other.

They were all casual cultivators nearby. When they heard the news that the cultivation of Mu Liu Zhenjun from Tianheng Sect was about to ascend, they gathered here one after another, occupied the mountain, and watched this rare wonder that it had been seen in thousands or even thousands of years.

The cultivators from those sects are more informed than them. With the support of the sect, the big tree, they naturally prepared a better place to watch this grand scene early.

The tall cultivator was a little surprised. How could the disciples of the Xuanlan Sect come here and squeeze with them like them? But he immediately turned around.

Although Xuanlan Sect is the most important sect in the Yuancang Continent, like Tianheng Continent, Tianheng Continent is located in the north and Xuanlan Sect is located in the south. Both are at the extremes of Yuancang Continent, one south and one north.

It is not surprising that Xuanlan Sect has not yet received news that Mu Liu Zhenjun of Tianheng Sect is about to ascend.

Thinking of this, the tall male cultivator became even more pleasant. Looking at the thin disciple of the sect in front of him, he felt for the first time that he had a sense of superiority in front of the disciples of the sect.

"You don't know about such a big thing?" The tall male cultivator asked knowingly, and shook his head suspiciously.

"Fellow Daoist, what's going on?" Li Chu was even more curious.

It seemed that it finally swayed Li Chu's appetite, and the tall and strong male cultivator said slowly: "The True Lord Mu Liu from Tianheng Sect is about to ascend!"

Even though he had known this news for two days, when he talked about it, the tall and strong male cultivator still felt unbelievable and his heart was so excited that when he said this, the volume couldn't help but magnify a lot with his excitement.

Li Chu stood in front of him, and for a moment, he felt that the three words "Asced...Asced...Asced" were circling in his ears, which lasted for a long time.

"Hey, you kid, why are you stupid?" Seeing Li Chu just standing there blankly, she looked like she was wandering around the sky, she couldn't help but reach out and push him.

He was tall and strong, so he was naturally very strong. Li Chu's thin body was pushed back and staggered several steps. If it weren't for the people standing behind him, he might have been pushed down.

However, after being pushed, Li Chu came to his senses. He asked blankly: "Fellow Taoist, are you saying that there are seniors in Tianheng Sect who want to... want to... ascend?"

He looked extremely disbelief.

Seeing that Li Chu was shocked by his words, the tall and strong male cultivator was satisfied.

"How is it? Are you shocked?" said the tall and strong man.

Li Chu nodded blankly, and then asked as if he was remembering something: "Be serious about this? Are you teasing me?"

No wonder Li Chu was surprised. You should know that there has been more than 1,600 years since the Yuancang Continent, no monks ascended.

The last ascended person... seems to be a senior of Tianheng Sect?

Could it be that the Feng Shui of Tianheng Sect is good?

Although Tianheng Sect is one of the top sects in the Yuancang Continent, there are not none of them that are as famous as it. For example, its sect Xuanlan Sect is not inferior to Tianheng Sect.

More than a thousand years ago, Xuanlan Sect had never fought for Tianheng Sect. Could it be that today, 1,600 years later, Xuanlan Sect will still be suppressed by Tianheng Sect?

Thinking of this, Li Chu couldn't help but feel worried about his sect. Although he was just a low-level outer disciple, he also had deep feelings for his sect.

"Fellow Daoist Li, are you not convinced of our words because we are casual cultivators. If you don't believe it, just wait and see!"

When Li Chu's thoughts were floating to where he was, the tall and strong male cultivator and the several Qi-training monks around him had already started to yell. If he had normal temper, he would definitely get angry when he heard someone questioning him like this, but today's situation was a bit special.

First of all, it is a great thing for monks to ascend, and it is extremely rare. It is not surprising that Li Chu didn't believe it when he heard it;

Secondly, Li Chu is a monk from the sect after all. Now the two sides have no conflicts of interests. If you make more friends, it may be useful in the future.

When Li Chu saw the tall and strong male cultivator and his companions, he looked like "If you don't believe it, just wait and see". When he saw that the other monks around him were not interested in talking to him, he looked anxiously in one direction. He actually believed it nine out of his heart.

I didn't believe the last bit left, but I just didn't want to believe it. I didn't want to believe that my sect was once again suppressed by Tianheng Sect after the ascension of Liu Jing Zhenjun a thousand six hundred years ago.

But after thinking about it, it is a great blessing in life to be able to see and experience such a rare ascent in a thousand years.

In this way, he threw away the last bit of disbelief and waited quietly with other monks.
Chapter completed!