Seeing the expressions of Cheng Zixuan and others, Yang Chen's face changed slightly. What was going on with these people?
"Very good! You can compete with the core disciples at the Ba Zong realm. With your talent, you are indeed qualified to come to the Shengji Sect." Cheng Zixuan looked at Yang Chen.
"So this kid is Yang Chen, it's interesting..." Hai Changping, Xuanyuan Jie and others seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly "realized", and then they all laughed.
"What the hell is going on?" Yang Chen's face changed slightly. He couldn't understand these people's words at all.
"No wonder he has Jian Ming's 'Zong Ling'. I guess Jian Ming already knew his identity, so he handed over the 'Zong Ling' to him."
"That's right, I believe Jian Ming also saw that he was extremely talented and qualified to come to Shengji Sect."
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Someone started to talk with divine thoughts on the seven peaks again.
"The guests are here, pharmacist, go and receive them, don't neglect the guests." A majestic voice suddenly came from the palace floating in the clouds on the highest mountain.
Hearing this voice, all the people talking on the seven peaks shut up and did not dare to speak.
"Don't worry, deputy head teacher, I will not neglect them..." A man in blue walked out of the palace, flashed, disappeared out of thin air, and then appeared in front of Ximen Lutian and others.
The man in blue has a high bun, long beards and chest, elegant appearance, and a fairy-like style.
"I have seen Elder Yao!" Cheng Zixin and others saw the man in green and saluted quickly.
"Elder Yao, please be fine." Ximen Lutian and Hai Wuliang smiled.
"Venice!" Yang Chen's face changed slightly when he saw Elder Yao. This middle-aged man was definitely a strong man in the Venerable Realm.
"The Holy Fruit Conference is about to begin, please follow me." Elder Yao smiled and turned to Yang Chen and said, "Little guy, come too, you are also a member of the Shengji Sect."
Before he finished speaking, Elder Yao had already stepped up and walked towards a mountain hidden in the clouds in the distance. Ximen Lutian, Hai Wuliang and others followed closely behind, as if they were going to participate in some "holy fruit".
General Assembly".
"Yang Chen, you are lucky today." Hai Changping sneered and left through the air, Tu Jiaojiao and others followed closely behind.
"Junior Brother Yang, you will definitely have a lot of trouble later, so you must be careful." Cheng Zixuan smiled and broke through the air, with Cheng Zixin following closely behind.
"If you become a king and come to Shengji Sect again, there may be nothing wrong, but you are just a Bazong now, and you are completely humiliating yourself." Shangguan Fei sneered and walked away with Shangguan Ding in his arms.
"What's going on? Why did he say that I am also a member of the Shengji Sect?" Yang Chen's face changed slightly: "Pang Guan, what's going on? Why did Elder Yao say that I am also a member of the Shengji Sect?
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"I don't know either." Pang Guan shook his head blankly.
"What's going on with the Holy Fruit Conference?" Yang Chen asked again.
"My Holy Ji Sect has a holy tree, and a holy fruit conference is held every ten years. Ordinary disciples cannot attend." Pang Guan looked yearning.
"If you want to go, I can take you there." Yang Chen's eyes flashed, and he wanted to figure out what Elder Yao said meant.
Grabbing Pang Guan's arm, Yang Chen stepped out of the air and flew towards the direction Elder Yao and others.
Pang Guan looked excited. He never dreamed that he could attend such a grand event.
Soon, Yang Chen saw the holy tree of the Shengji Sect from afar. The holy tree stood on a mountain peak, reaching a thousand feet high, with lush branches and leaves covering the sky and sun, covering a radius of thousands of feet. Each branch was extremely thick, ten
None of them could be able to hold on to each other, and hundreds of people might not be able to hold on to each other.
The leaves are half silver and half fiery red. Cold and hot air emit at the same time, forming a cold and hot air above the holy tree. Thousands of fist-sized fruits hung on the branches, and these fruits are half silver and half fiery red.
There are eighteen peaks next to the holy tree. Each of them has a huge open-air palace, made of white jade and carved with Taoist patterns. There are tables carved from white jade on the palace, which seems to be for the purpose of participating in the Holy Fruit Conference.
prepared by the people.
The tables are distributed in rows, forming a circle, and a piece of open space is empty in the middle, a huge bronze tripod stands tall, with the fragrance swaying.
At this moment, people have flew over the eighteen peaks one after another, including people from the Shengji Sect and people from other sects.
Yang Chen had already seen Elder Yao, Cheng Zixuan and others on one of the mountains. He took Pang Guan to fly towards the place where Elder Yao was.
Just as Yang Chen fell beside Elder Yao, Elder Yao smiled and said, "Sit beside me, if someone challenges you later, you can choose to refuse. After all, you are just a sect, and they can't say anything.
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"Medical..." Yang Chen was about to speak, but Elder Yao said again: "If you have anything to do, I'll talk about it later."
Yang Chen hesitated for a moment and walked to Elder Yao to sit down, but his heart was full of doubts.
Pang Guan didn't dare to sit down. He stood respectfully behind Yang Chen, not daring to breathe.
Yang Chen's eyes swept around and his face changed slightly. He found that there were more than a dozen disciples who were not as weak as Shangguan Fei, who were actually sitting behind Elder Yao. Some of these people were in a row with Shangguan Fei, while others were in a row with Cheng Zixuan.
A row.
Obviously, some of these people are core disciples, while others are true disciples.
Among these people, several of them looked a little unkind when Yang Chen looked at him, but more of them were contemptuous.
With doubts and confusion, Yang Chen looked into the distance, and the people sitting in the distance were Ximen Jianping and others, and the people from the Shenshui Palace were far away.
There are many cases that are empty, which means that there are still many people who have not arrived. Moreover, this is just one of the mountains, and there are sixteen mountains. I believe that many people from the sects have also come to attend the Holy Fruit Conference.
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"This mountain is dedicated to receiving people from the five holy places of mankind, while the rest of the mountain is receiving other first-class forces in the Eastern Wilderness." Elder Yao looked at Yang Chen and smiled: "There are several other peaks that are receiving some casual cultivators."
"Senior Yao, why did you say just now that I am a member of the Shengji Sect?" Yang Chen couldn't help but speak.
"Are you Yang Chen?" Elder Yao did not answer Yang Chen's words, but smiled faintly.
"My younger generation is indeed called Yang Chen." Yang Chen nodded.
"Since that's the case, you are naturally from my Shengji Sect." Elder Yao smiled.
Yang Chen looked puzzled, what was going on?
Just as Yang Chen was about to ask, another group of people came to the air and landed next to the bronze tripod.
"Cheng Jianming!" Yang Chen's face changed slightly. It was Cheng Jianming, Mu Tianlong and others who came.
Ximen Jiangu, Mu Tianlong and others saw that Yang Chen was sitting with Elder Yao, and their faces changed.
"Is this kid a member of the Shengji Sect?" Hai Changkong murmured to himself and walked towards the place where the Shenshui Palace was.
Ximen Jiangu and Xuanyuan Ye also frowned and walked back to the place where Zangjian Pavilion was with doubts.
At the same time, Cheng Jianming also walked to Yang Chen and sat down. He turned to look at Yang Chen and smiled and said, "If someone challenges you later, you have to do what you can. If I am here, they dare not do to you.
What."
"Challenge me?" Yang Chen was even more confused. What exactly is this and what?
Just as Yang Chen wanted to ask Cheng Jianming why someone would challenge him, a vast aura came from afar, which was suffocating.
"Venice!" Yang Chen's face changed slightly. He looked up at the distance. A figure flashed past and landed on the opposite mountain.
"Elder Yao, this is mine ten years ago. This year, you don't need to re-arrange it." A lazy voice came from the opposite mountain.
Except for Elder Yao, everyone only heard this sound, and no one could see the appearance of the visitor clearly.
"I didn't plan to re-arrange it, haha..." Elder Yao smiled.
"This person should be a casual cultivator who came to participate in the Holy Fruit Conference. He is actually a Venerable... One of the eighteen peaks is for the people of the Holy Land, and a few peaks are for other first-class strengths. The rest should be
For these venerables." Yang Chen's heart moved.
Yang Chen guessed that each of these venerables should have a mountain, and only venerables can receive such treatment.
At this time, three powerful auras swept through from a distance, and they could not see the figures of these people at all. They had already landed on the mountain, all of which were Venerables. So many Venerables came to participate in the Holy Fruit.
The conference really shocked Yang Chen.
"Is the holy fruit useful to the Venerable? Otherwise, they would be able to attend the holy fruit conference in this way?" Yang Chen guessed.
At this moment, a man in blue who was sitting next to Shangguan Fei jumped up and landed next to the bronze tripod.
This young man is slender deep, with his sword eyebrows slanted, his cheeks are thin, his eyes are sharp, and his temperament is feminine.
Seeing the young man jump out, everyone from Zangjian Pavilion and Shenshui Palace looked over.
"Yang Chen, my name is Li Qingyang. I'll challenge you, do you dare to face the challenge?" Li Qingyang was full of arrogance.
"Challenge Yang Chen?" Xuanyuan Ye, Ximen Jiangu and others changed slightly.
"Who is this Yang Chen?" Hai Changkong and others also looked puzzled.
"Senior Brother, have you forgotten it? The thing that was circulated by the Shengji Sect." Xuanyuan Jie suddenly spoke.
"So that's it..." Ximen Jiangu and others changed slightly when they heard this, as if they had thought of something.
"Li Qingyang is one of the top ten core disciples, ranking sixth, you are not his opponent." Cheng Jianming turned his head and said to Yang Chen.
"Brother, Junior Brother Yang can even defeat Junior Brother Shangguan. I think your worries are unnecessary." Cheng Zixuan suddenly laughed.
Cheng Jianming's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and he obviously didn't believe it. However, when he saw Shangguan Fei's ugly face, he knew that this matter might be true.
"Junior Brother Yang, although Junior Brother Shangguan is a core disciple, he is only ranked tenth. If you think you are not your opponent of Junior Brother Li, you can reject his challenge. No one will blame you. After all, you are just a domineering sect." Cheng Zixuan chuckled slightly