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Chapter 103 The Guiyuan Sect Competition Begins

 No matter whether the end of the world is coming or the end of the Dharma era is coming.

None of this has much to do with Tian Xiaobao now, even if he believes that the end of the Dharma era is coming.

But there is nothing I can do about it, I can only improve my strength as soon as possible.

Expand the space area as soon as possible, so that even if the end of the Dharma era really comes, you still have some cards to survive.

A few days later, the sky above Roushui Town was suddenly shrouded by a huge shadow.

Looking up, I saw a huge spiritual boat.

This Lingzhou Tian Xiaobao has seen it before, and it belongs to the Guiyuan Sect.

At this time, at the front of the spirit boat, a group of head elders of the Guiyuan Sect stood together.

"Wow, this spirit boat is so big. Which force does it belong to?"

"You don't even recognize this? This is the spirit boat of the Guiyuan Sect. Do you see the person standing at the front? It's the leader of the Guiyuan Sect, Liang Jiandong!"

"What kind of formation is Guiyuan Sect planning this time? Are they coming to encircle and suppress the monsters again?"

"No, I heard that it is the Guiyuan Sect's biennial sect competition. This time they put the competition venue on Qingniu Mountain.

It’s no longer a battle between you and me in the ring, but to see who hunts more monsters and who hunts higher-level monsters.”

"Guiyuan Sect is really courageous, sending these geniuses in the sect into a real battlefield."

"So this is Guiyuan Sect, the largest sect in Shicheng! The strength and foundation are so profound."

The monks watching the excitement in Roushui Town started talking about it, looking at the giant spiritual boat above their heads.

"Fellow Taoists, I am returning to Liang Jiandong of the Yuan Dynasty. I am here today to use the land a hundred miles north of the Xang Er Cliff in Qingniu Mountain to conduct a sect trial. I hope you will understand me."

Liang Jiandong said this more tactfully, and his tone was very kind, but what he really meant was that I, the Guiyuan Sect, want to use that area, so all of you, please don't go there.

Liang Jiandong's prestige in Shicheng is still relatively high. After saying this, many monks raised their hands to the giant spirit boat of Guiyuan Sect to show their understanding.

Tian Xiaobao saw many Guiyuan Sect disciples appearing from various places and gathering in groups on the streets of Roushui Town.

I don’t know if they are allowed to form a team in this form of competition.

Just as Tian Xiaobao was enjoying the excitement, there was a knock on his counter. When he lowered his head, he saw that Kong Jinjin, who had not appeared for a long time, had arrived.

Like many disciples of the Guiyuan Sect, he wore the sect's unique short-lasting Taoist robes and carried a spiritual sword behind his back.

Guiyuan Sect is a famous sword cultivator sect. Many sword cultivators, like Kong Jinjin in front of me, carry their spiritual swords with them instead of putting them in storage bags.

It is said that this is to better nourish the spiritual sword.

Tian Xiaobao observed carefully that this boy was also wearing a protective inner armor in his Taoist robe. He was obviously a master who was afraid of death.

"Shopkeeper Tian! I'm about to leave!" Kong Jinjin looked pale and nervous.

"Why are you shaking?" Tian Xiaobao was speechless.

"I, I, I... I'm nervous, this is Qingniu Mountain! I heard that although the area north of Xanthurium Cliff is still the outskirts of Qingniu Mountain, the strength of the monsters is not that simple.

Aren't you worried that your good brother will never come back again?" Kong Jinjin was about to cry.

"Come on, stop being so disgusting with me. Your father won't ignore you. You have so many trump cards that you can't die." Tian Xiaobao held his forehead.

"What if I can't use it? What if I'm gone before I can use it? What if a monster attacks me while I'm asleep? What if..."

"Stop!" Tian Xiaobao was speechless. You haven't set off yet, so there are only so many things to worry about.

"If you keep your mouth shut, then it's really just in case. Don't panic, didn't I give you a few pills of violent elixir? This pill is different from ordinary pills!"

Tian Xiaobao pretended to be mysterious.

"Isn't it just a violent pill? After using it, the body will be weak for a period of time. I'm not...

Wait! What do you mean by different?" Kong Jinjin suddenly looked at Tian Xiaobao with bright eyes.

"Yes, it's what you think."

"This elixir is the same as the Jade Muscle Pill? Could it be that it looks like an ordinary violent elixir, but it actually doesn't work like this?"

"That's right!"

"Then what is the effect of taking this elixir?" Kong Jinjin looked curious.

Tian Xiaobao pretended to be mysterious, "When the time comes, you will know after taking one pill!"

Kong Jinjin had no choice but to give up, but took the matter seriously.

On the spirit boat, Liang Jiandong's old but powerful voice came.

"Disciples of the Guiyuan Sect, listen to the order! I'll give you one day to adjust, and we'll set off on time tomorrow at 9 o'clock!"

"Yes!"

From every corner of Roushui Town, disciples responded in unison.

Tian Xiaobao secretly cursed in his heart, Gui Yuanzong is really impressive, this scene, this power.

Kong Jinjin was relieved to hear that he had one day to prepare. As long as he didn't set off immediately, he felt that he was not ready yet.

"Shopkeeper Tian, ​​come to your place for dinner tonight. You can cook more. I will lead Qingniu Mountain. Even if I die, I will be a well-fed man."

Tian Xiaobao glanced at him, took out a bottle of fruit-flavored Bigu Pills from the shelf, and threw it into his hand.

"If you don't want to do it, just take Bigu Pill."

Night.

Many disciples of the Guiyuan Sect may not be able to sleep peacefully tonight. When they think of tomorrow's trial, they feel a little uneasy.

In an inn in the town, Chen Daozhen, the peak master of the Guiyuan Sect Hidden Sword Peak, opened the door to the room.

In the room, Lin Dongya hurriedly packed up the novels on the table.

"Master...Master, why didn't you knock on the door when you came in?"

Chen Daozhen was speechless. Seeing this rebellious son coming before the sect competition, he didn't prepare properly and was still reading a novel.

"Do you want to choose a book and take it to Qingniu Mountain to read?"

"Yes... ah no... no, Master, I just packed it up and threw it away in Qingniu Mountain. I will follow Master's teachings and concentrate on practicing!" Lin Dongya explained quickly.

Chen Daozhen simply ignored his words. He had said this so many times, but his disciple had not changed at all, and he still read those story novels day and night.

"Dongya, how are you preparing for tomorrow's sect competition?" Chen Daozhen asked.

Lin Dongya felt a little at ease when he heard that his master asked him about the sect competition instead of the novel.

He said calmly: "Master, we are ready. Don't worry, we will definitely bring back a leader."

"As long as you have an idea, Master has always believed in you in this regard. Master has prepared this for you, carry it with you. If you encounter danger and Master is too late to get over, inspire him."

Chen Daozhen took out a purple seal and gave it to Lin Dongya.

"This is... a teleportation talisman?! If master remembers correctly, this teleportation talisman is a fifth-level talisman!"

Chen Daozhen nodded, "Yes, what my master gave you is the alphabet teleportation talisman. The mother talisman is in my master's hand. After activating the sub-talisman, it will be teleported to my teacher in an instant."

"Master...this talisman..."
Chapter completed!
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