The tower has a total of ninety-nine floors. On the eaves and corners of each floor, seven shiny black iron chains extend out, connecting them to the seven vast and majestic peaks around it.

Nearly seven hundred iron chains clanked in the air, forming a spectacular scene that would shock anyone who saw it.

At first glance, the tower seems infinitely large, emitting colorful lights and shining brightly.

At the base of the pagoda, there is a huge pit, and the pagoda seems to be deeply embedded in it.

Lu Qingshan, who had just arrived here, looked around at the sky around him.

At this moment, there were countless figures floating densely around. Their eyes were looking at the pagoda with surprise and passion, and their breathing was rapid.

They are all talented monks who passed the preliminary examination and came to Daocheng to take the re-examination.

And here will be the place where they compete.

On the first floor of the bronze pagoda, there are seven closed bronze doors surrounding the tower.

It is carved with countless exotic flowers and plants, as well as wild beasts, full of vicissitudes of life and roughness.

The huge tower body is shocking.

In front of this bronze pagoda, the monks were like ants, and even the seven majestic peaks looked like hills in comparison.

And on those seven majestic mountain peaks, countless sounds of breaking wind sounded, and one after another the escaping light fell.

"Each mountain peak represents a domain, and the sects belonging to that domain will be on top of the mountain to watch your performance in the retest.

In addition, even if your ranking is not high at the end, if there are points that these sect monks value during the re-examination process, it is possible for them to extend an olive branch to you." The monk who led them here briefly told them

introduced.

This sentence instantly ignited the emotions of all the monks.

People from the Seven Great Sects and the top 100 sects are watching their own performance. Just thinking about it makes people nervous and excited at the same time.

What's more, it is very difficult for most people to really get a higher ranking in the re-examination.

But according to what the powerful monk said, it is not necessary to obtain an extremely high ranking. As long as the performance is outstanding, it is also possible to be recruited by top sects.

This suddenly aroused their ambitions.

Who can stand here without some ability?

Maybe one of the top sects, or even the Taoist sect, has taken a liking to it?

Lu Qingshan glanced at the tops of the seven peaks, and in the next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Because at this moment, there were seven figures rising in the air, their eyes opening and closing with indescribable terrifying pressure, covering the whole world and them like a god's mansion, condescending.

Lu Qingshan pursed his lips slightly and stared at the seven people closely.

They are the people in charge of this discussion of the Seven Realms and the Seven Great Dao Sect.

Hanging on the peak on the far right is a middle-aged male cultivator wearing a purple gold robe and with silver hair.

His robes were embroidered with patterns representing blue dragon, white tiger, red bird, and Xuanwu. His lips were as thin as knife wings, and his skin was as white as a baby.

This male cultivator never glanced at the participating monks from the beginning to the end. He looked aloof, which was in line with his sect's status.

Because, he is one of the three chief sects of the Huanling Sect in the Zhongling Domain, the head sect Chang Geng.

As for the Huanling Sect, it is already faintly ranked first among the Seven Great Dao Sects.

Lu Qingshan's eyes paused on Headmaster Chang Geng, and then he looked along the mountain peak on the left.

Hanging there is a rather kind-looking female nun wearing a moon-white robe. She looks about thirty years old, with a divine light in her eyes and a radiant face.

She is the deputy temple master of Tianji Temple in Zhongtian Domain and the master of Shuiyue Temple.

Next, there is a male cultivator wearing a gray robe, with a dark energy lingering around his body, and his face seems to be surrounded by black mist, and his specific appearance cannot be clearly seen.

He is one of the four masters of the Martial Arts Hall in Zhongwu Domain, the master of Yishui Palace.

As for the figure on the far left that resembles thunder and fire, it is the deputy palace master of Taiqing Palace, deputy palace master Lingye, of their overlord sect in the southern region.

On the mountain peak beside Deputy Palace Master Lingye, there is a strong male cultivator hanging.

There were green veins on his bare arms that looked like horned dragons, and you could even faintly hear the sound of tigers roaring and dragons roaring from his body.

Obviously, this is a body that has cultivated the body to an extremely powerful level.

He is the Xuankong Saint Master from Longxiang Temple in the Western Regions.

Further to the right, there is an old man with slightly gray hair. His face is full of wrinkles, but he is full of energy when he moves his hands and feet.

This is one of the five masters of the first building in the North Territory, a mysterious master who is proficient in weapon refining.

Finally, hanging on the central mountain peak, was a middle-aged monk wearing a green shirt, with a gentle smile, but a strange temperament that could not be concealed in his movements.

This temperament made Lu Qingshan feel very close to him.

Because that is the temperament that only sword cultivators have.

There is a generally accepted saying that if you put an outstanding swordsman among a group of monks from other schools and don't use his skills, it all depends on his appearance, and the swordsman will most likely be recognized at a glance.

Because the swordsman's temperament is so unique that others cannot imitate it.

It is a kind of unrestrained and extraordinary that is imprinted in the bones.

This middle-aged monk is one of the seven peak masters of the Eastern Region Sword Sect, the master of Haoran Peak and the master of Taibai Sword.

…

Lu Qingshan's eyes glanced around these seven powerful monks, and finally stopped at Taibai Sword Master, with some inexplicable emotions echoing in his heart.

Even after he traveled through time, he was still an unattainable legendary NPC in the hearts of many players.

Except for this Seven Domain Discussion, other players almost never had the opportunity to see them directly.

.......

"Everyone, it seems that the time is almost here."

The silver-haired headmaster of the Huanling Sect, Chang Geng, glanced at the black heads that were already connected below, then looked at the other six Dao Sect monks, and slowly spoke.

The other six people nodded slowly.

Upon seeing this, Headmaster Chang Geng put his hands behind his back, stood up slowly, and flew towards the bronze pagoda in the air. The other six monks did the same, following closely behind.

The moment the seven powerful monks from the Dao Sect began to take action, the uproar from the participating monks immediately subsided, and all the monks looked at them in awe.

In response to this awe-inspiring look, Headmaster Chang Geng raised his lips slightly, revealing a smile that seemed very satisfied.

The monks of the Seventh Avenue Sect stood in the air in front of the bronze pagoda. Everyone raised their right hands, pinched out a complex seal, and pointed towards the bronze pagoda.

The seal immediately flew out and merged into the seven doors of the pagoda.

Under these seven seals, the bronze pagoda immediately made roaring sounds.
Chapter completed!