Within the Proud Sect, thousands of monks from all over the world were sitting around in a large courtyard, bustling with people, laughing and talking!

The six major sects of the world of cultivation are in a row, but behind them are countless monks, either alone or in groups, talking at random!

Next to this courtyard, there is an elegant courtyard also filled with countless young monks!

A long roar suddenly echoed in everyone's ears: "Tianxiong of the Proud Sect, welcome the Lord Leng of the Mingxin Cold Air Realm!" As soon as these words came out, thousands of monks immediately looked in the direction of the door of the Proud Sect!

The Ming Xin Han Qi Realm is a place that is feared and longed for by the world, a sect that is extraordinary and looks down upon millions of monks in the world! Moreover, it is also a sect with all female monks...

Countless monks looked longingly at the cluster of colors on the horizon that looked particularly beautiful in the night. What shone in their eyes was worship, awe, and envy...

"Master is finally here!" A girl's low voice suddenly sounded, and in the trance of all the young monks, it instantly turned into a white light and disappeared in front of people.

"Aunt Leng is here, little Panda, do you think I should go see her?" Linglong, who was sitting among the Proud Sect disciples, whispered into Panda's ear in her arms, and then she flashed and disappeared.

In front of everyone...

"Zhu'er, is Zhu'er here too?" A monk whispered happily and hurriedly ran towards the door.

Leng Mei led a dozen female monks, who descended from the sky like fairies. Their cold, enchanting and charming face was quietly covered by a gauze, and her enchanting eyes glanced at Tianxiong coldly.

The voice sounded slowly: "You kid, why don't you see your damn dad?"

Tianxiong smiled bitterly and said: "Aunt, my father is receiving the monks inside, and he can't get away!"

"Master!" Di Hui appeared at Tianxiong's side in an instant, said a warm blessing and said happily, "You are finally here, hehe... Hello fellow apprentices and sisters, Di Hui wishes you well!"

A group of female disciples looked at Di Hui coquettishly and laughed sweetly: "Oh, Xiao Huihui could have been greedy while playing outside. Did she forget the way home? In the blink of an eye, four or five years have passed, and she didn't even do it once."

Going back will really hurt the hearts of the senior sisters..."

Di Hui said slightly shyly: "Sisters, please stop making fun of me. They just want to experience something!"

At this time, Linglong quietly appeared behind Tianxiong with little Panda in her arms, timidly saying: "Aunt Leng, you are here!"

The cold and charming waves turned slightly, and he looked at Linglong for a moment, and then he nodded politely and smiled: "Linglong, we have been apart for several years, and we have advanced to the middle stage of restraining the heart. Your uncle's methods... are really amazing!"

Linglong's face turned slightly red and she said, "Aunt Leng, thank you!"

"Zhu'er!" Li Xiuchen suddenly appeared at the Proud Sect's mountain gate and shouted loudly.

Leng Mei frowned slightly and snorted: "A disciple of the Demon Sect actually knows the disciples of this palace!"

Li Xiuchen's body trembled, and he looked at the fairy who made countless monks tremble with fear. He felt a thud in his heart, and was annoyed that he called Fang Zhuer's name loudly in this situation...

"Palace Master, this person is Zhu Er's brother..." A soft voice from behind instantly echoed in everyone's ears, and a slightly immature girl with a frightened face looking at Leng Mei quietly walked out and came to Leng Mei

Next to her, he leaned over and said, "When Zhu'er became a disciple, brother Xiuchen didn't have... no..." because of his different status.

"Stop talking! I will handle your matters later!" Leng Mei said coldly, then turned to look at Li Xiuchen and said, "You are a disciple of the Demon Sect, who is your master?"

"It's me!" The voice of the Soul-Destroying Old Devil suddenly came from behind, and he appeared at the door in an instant, accompanied by countless sect masters!

Tian Shangge walked out with a smile and said to Leng Mei: "Palace Master Leng, everyone has been waiting for you for a long time. Come in quickly!"

Leng Mei did not answer Tian Shangge's words, but looked at the Soul-Destroying Old Demon and said coldly: "Is your disciple worthy of my disciple from the Ming Xin Han Qi Realm!"

The Soul-Destroying Old Demon gave a bitter smile. Although he was an older generation in the world of cultivation, he was very frightened in his heart towards the Master of the First Palace of the Mingxin Cold Qi Realm. He helplessly clasped his fists and said: "Palace Master Leng, these are all juniors.

Things that our older generation..."

"Shut up! I'm just giving you an answer. This matter is impossible!" Leng Mei said coldly, then tossed her long gauze and walked into the Proud Sect alone.

"Hmph! Mingxin Hanqi Realm, Palace Master Leng, what a big arrogance!" A cold voice suddenly came to mind in the distance!

"Bold!" All the disciples from the Mingxin Hanqi Realm around him suddenly scolded him.

This burst of sound suddenly made the surrounding atmosphere tense.

The cold waves turned slightly, and there was a trace of indifference in the charming eyes. She ignored the distant voice and walked seductively. As she walked, she said: "Wu Ming, you old fly, if your butt is itchy, you can just say it!"

The voice that spoke was none other than the leader of the Demon Sect, Wu Ming. Hearing these words, he stood up angrily, his whole body swelled with momentum, and said angrily: "Leng Mei, how can I be afraid of you!"

Tian Shangge suddenly felt a wave of momentum all over his body, and the cultivation level of the Great Perfection realm in the late stage of Xuanlun instantly filled the entire Jinyang Peak. The disciples with low cultivation levels instantly felt as if their minds were being violently squeezed, and their faces were dripping with cold sweat.

"You two, give me some face!" Tian Shangge said calmly and confidently.

Leng Mei glanced at Tian Shang Ge in surprise, and after Wu Ming felt this burst of momentum, he paused slightly and immediately stopped silently!

"Haha... Everyone, please take your seats quickly!" Tian Shangge smiled proudly and said to everyone.

After a long while, countless monks returned to their original seats, but everyone's eyes were still wandering on the disciples of the Mingxin Cold Qi Realm.

Tian Shangge looked at this scene and sighed slightly in his heart. He stood up calmly and said with a carefree smile: "Fellow Taoists, the venue for the 'Moyu Meeting' that has been held every thirty years has been chosen by me helplessly.

A disciple of the Proud Sect!"

The monks smiled calmly. The location of the Black Jade Conference was decided after the meeting. This location was actually a kind of pressure for the six major sects, because they already had a good reputation. If they held such a conference again,

It can even be said that it is a bit unnecessary, but for the countless cultivation sects traveling under the six major sects, it is an opportunity to show off the style of the sect! The Proud Sect, the Taoist tradition has been inherited for thousands of years, and it has a long history...

"The Moyu Club is a grand event for our cultivation world to prove the cultivation of the new generation of young masters. It comes to inspire the cultivation of our next generation. I won't say much else. The young masters who participated in the Moyu Club this time

, all have registered, and after everyone has been training in our sect for two days, and after the event has been properly arranged, all the young heroes will begin to show off their talents! I am looking forward to it, who will be the young man in my cultivation world?

The number one master of the generation!"

"Master Tian, ​​I wonder what the reward is this time?" A monk suddenly laughed loudly.

"Haha..." Tian Shangge said with a calm smile, "I guess this is something that many of my colleagues want to know!"

Everyone smiled knowingly...

"This sect is now announcing the rewards! The top fifty monks who are shortlisted for young heroes will each be rewarded with a drop of the Proud Sect's 'True Soul Spring'!" Tian Shangge said calmly. As soon as these words came out, everyone exclaimed loudly,

It is well known in the world of cultivation that the Aoqi Sect's heaven and earth vitality is extremely abundant, and the fundamental reason for this is that there is a spiritual spring in the back mountain of Cangshan Mountain in Lanxi called "Zhengxinxin Spring", but this spiritual spring is

He was guarded tightly by the two non-falling ancestors of the Proud Sect!

And one drop of the Right Soul Spring is equivalent to ten years of hard work for an average monk! Therefore, the top fifty will receive this kind of reward, which makes countless monks jealous...

"The top ten monks who have advanced will get a high-level magic weapon from our Proud Sect!" Tian Shangge continued to laugh! But in his heart, he felt a lot of pain, even though there was no shortage of magic weapons in the sect, and at the beginning,

In order to forge a magic weapon for the little girl, Xuan Zhan even created a high-level magic weapon that Xuan Zhan thought was rubbish. And these piles of magic weapons naturally belonged to the Proud Qi Sect! However, Xuan Zhan considered the rubbish to be placed in the Song of Heaven.

But there is a first-class magic weapon in his eyes...

As soon as these words came out, countless monks were stunned for a moment...

"And the young monks who entered the top three, haha..." Tian Shangge smiled slightly, but he made a riddle.

"Could it be...could it be the Golden Sun Immortal Fruit?" A monk said in surprise!

After everyone heard this, they all looked at the Song of Heaven in front of them with fiery eyes.

"It's the Golden Yang Immortal Fruit!" Tian Shangge said with a smile!

This Golden Sun Immortal Fruit is famous in the world of cultivation. Like the True Soul Spring, it is only owned by the Aoqi Sect. This fruit is harvested once every hundred years, and each time it bears fruit, there are only ten. Each Golden Sun Immortal Fruit is worth three cultivators.

Ten years of hard training, if used to make elixirs, can maximize the pure vitality contained in the fairy fruit! If it is eaten dry, it will be the biggest waste...

Everyone confirmed it and looked at Tianshangge in surprise.

"What is the purpose of this old man putting so much effort into it?" Poyunzi sent a message to Yan Zhen and said.

Yan Zhen shook his head slowly, then looked at Wu Ming, who looked dumbfounded, and said via voice transmission: "Is it to win over people's hearts?"

"Just wait and see what happens, the purpose of our trip is not to cause trouble!" Wu Ming said coldly.

Tian Shangge looked at the expressions of the monks and then said: "And for the top two, add a drop of the True Spirit Spring! The first place will be rewarded with a low-level treasure!"

"Boom..." Thousands of monks stared blankly at Tianshangge, a big deal! It can only be said to be a big deal...

Low-level treasures, for countless sects, can even be used as treasures to enshrine the sect... But the Proud Sect actually uses them as rewards!

Countless monks smiled bitterly, bottom line! This is the difference between big sects and small sects...

After the announcement of this series of reward items, the young monks sitting here were even more excited. They all eagerly looked at the young monks in the field. The fighting spirit blooming from their eyes made the older monks so excited.

It made me smile slightly when I saw it!

Di Kuang stood beside Tianxiong with a calm smile, looked at the young handsome men around him and said quietly: "Brother, what do you think of the cultivation level of this young man this time?"

A glimmer of light flashed in Tianxiong's eyes, and he said solemnly to Di Kuang and Di Hui: "In this Mo Yu Competition, the cultivation level of our younger generation is much higher than the previous one! Di Hui,

I can see that your senior sister's divine light is restrained, and her middle and lower dantians have become whirlpools! She is a master who has advanced to the early stage of the whirlpool. Although your second senior sister has not advanced to the whirlpool, she is still in the state of perfect heart control! Haha...

Your disciples from the Mingxin Cold Qi Realm are really extraordinary! Di Kuang, none of your Zhenyu Huanxin Sect has advanced to the Whirlpool level. One of your senior brothers and your second senior brother has perfect heart binding, and the other is in the late stage of binding heart, and you,

Although you are not perfect in terms of cultivation, you have steadily entered the late stage of restraining your heart. However, cultivation is not the most important thing. What is important is the ability to adapt to the enemy. The actual combat ability of the two of you is one of the few among these monks. If

If Brother Wei guessed correctly, you can say that you are standing firmly under the Whirlpool and are invincible!"

Having said this, Tianxiong carefully looked at the two young monks standing indifferently in the distance and said: "However, the most terrifying thing is not your senior brothers and sisters, but the two young monks from Xuyun Liubo Mountain and Qingshu Sanxing Pavilion.

, their cultivation level, even I can't see clearly, maybe they use some method to hide their cultivation level, maybe... their cultivation level has surpassed mine! It's unbelievable..."

Di Hui and Di Kuang were slightly startled. They looked at the two young monks in the distance pointed by Tianxiong, but they felt that there was no trace of aura exposed on these two people's bodies, and they could not even feel their life breath, and their hearts suddenly changed.

Became alert.

"As for the three sects of the Demon Sect, huh... a monk who is worthy of entering the early stage of Xuanlun, and several late-stage Ji Xin... this time Mo Yu will compete... ah, the outcome is unpredictable!" Tianxiong was helpless.

He shook his head and said.
To be continued...