As a young man with long flowing hair jumped in front of Patriarch Tianji, he stood with his hands behind his hands, and then turned to look at Chen Xuanqing, "The saint is here, a rare visitor."
"I, Taoist Lord Zitan, have met my fellow Taoist."
Hearing this, Chen Xuanqing clasped his fists and replied: "You're welcome."
Immediately afterwards, the heads of various sects also came here to greet Ancestor Tianji and Chen Xuanqing.
Ancestor Tianji glanced at it, and it seemed that almost everyone had arrived, but there seemed to be one missing.
Seeing this, Zitan Dao yawned, "That guy from Bai Di comes so slowly every time. He's so arrogant."
Boom!!
At this moment, the clouds and mist in the distance were suddenly blown away by something, and a huge fairy boat was suddenly seen speeding in the distance, and its entire appearance was gradually revealed!
The fairy boat is completely white, with gold patterns and the patterns of a white tiger attached to it.
The fairy boat was several times larger than Chen Xuanqing's fairy boat, and it had multiple layers of formations, emitting layers of strong winds to help propel it, and swept away the floating clouds.
When everyone saw this, they heard an arrogant voice suddenly coming from the fairy boat, "If you don't come a little later, why don't you let me wait for you?"
Boom!
As this voice came, the huge fairy boat appeared in front of Tianshan Mountain in the blink of an eye, and slowly stopped.
Immediately afterwards, a black-haired man wearing a white imperial robe with white tiger patterns on it jumped off the fairy boat.
bump!
As the man fell and splashed up large amounts of dust, an unprecedented sense of oppression suddenly hit the entire Tianshan Mountains!
The man was extremely handsome, but his face was still full of pride. He stood with his hands behind his hands, and saw countless disciples dressed in white instantly falling behind him.
As the man slowly moved forward, he saw that his black hair was instantly blown up by the strong wind. There was obviously no wind in the Tianshan Mountains, but this guy came out with a sense of momentum.
Is he Bai Di?
Chen Xuanqing secretly looked at Bai Emperor Changhao, saying that he was invincible in this world, a half-step heavenly master, who participated in the battle of Beiling Pass thousands of years ago and turned the battle around.
It is said that Emperor Bai once made an earth-shattering sword strike in that battle, killing four demon ancestors with one strike!
Chen Xuanqing continued to look down and saw an equally handsome young man wearing a white robe following Bai Di.
This young man looks very similar to Bai Di. He must be the legendary Bai Di's son, Shaohao.
This Shaohao is quite unique. Bai Di has a pair of golden eyes, but only his right eye is golden, while the other eye is pure white, as if he is sky blind.
And when Chen Xuanqing was looking at Shaohao, Shaohao actually turned his head and looked at Chen Xuanqing.
The two looked at each other, and Chen Xuanqing could smell an infinite fighting spirit in Shaohao's eyes.
When Patriarch Tianji saw Bai Di coming, he smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, old man. You really haven't aged at all."
Bai Di laughed twice when he heard this, "Old man, you are much older than me. If I want to say that you are older, you are older."
Ancestor Tianji smiled when he saw this, "Okay, let's stop chatting. This Tianping Conference is naturally reserved for the younger generation. We old guys, it's better not to waste their time."
Bai Di grinned and said, "It just so happens that this is my son's first time attending the Tianping Conference. I brought him out this time to see the world. I only hope that this session can make my son enjoy himself to the fullest."
It is indeed as arrogant as the rumors.
With the arrival of Bai Emperor, everyone stepped back one after another and stood in a corner of Tianshan Mountain, leaving a space for Bai Emperor's power.
Chen Xuanqing and his disciples stood on the side of Patriarch Tianji.
As everyone took their positions, they saw Patriarch Tianji slowly opening his arms, "God's grace is so great that he has lowered the Nine Realms Taoist Monument to determine the strength and weakness of the monks in the world, saving us the time of fighting against each other."
"But there are countless capable monks in the world, and no one wants to become the reincarnated genius, so they will inevitably start killing again."
"I can't bear to see it. I don't want to see the land of Jiuzhou bleed with blood because of a ranking. I will certainly hold a scale meeting to distinguish the strong and weak and determine the ranking of each monument."
"As witnessed by me and fellow Taoists, the meaning of the balance is fairness, so this balance conference is the most fair and just competition, without any restrictions on means."
"Whether it is the blessing of luck or the blessing of elixirs and magic weapons, these are all part of the strength, but the Balance Conference does not impose restrictions, but there is only one thing, that is, it cannot cause killing."
"This time, as in previous years, the challenge naming system will be adopted. If you are below the out-of-body stage, you can arbitrarily designate someone with the same level or a higher level to challenge."
"No matter what the result is, no matter whether you win or lose, you will leave immediately after the fight. But there is one point that I still want to emphasize again."
"That means high-level monks. You cannot name low-level monks. Moreover, low-level monks can only name three monks to challenge at most."
"Then let's start from the foundation building stage first. During the foundation building stage, we can adopt the defense system until no one fights anymore, or until someone forms the elixir stage. This is the rule."
"That's all, let's start the Tianping Conference officially."
After saying that, a man instantly rushed to the center of the field, "Mo Yu, a monk from the Qingming Sword Sect, has built the eighth floor of the foundation. No one wants to challenge me, so I am willing to defend the challenge!"
"We will not refuse anyone who comes below the pill level!"
As Mo Yu finished speaking, another man came out at the same time, "Xie Yunhai, a disciple of the Canghai Sect, has built the eighth floor of the foundation. I have offended you, fellow Taoist!"
With just a few polite words, the two of them started fighting in an instant. No one said another word. Time was precious and neither of them wanted to waste it too much.
These two are both sword cultivators, and their various sword moves are relatively poor, but after all, they are both from a large sect, and both possess more or less superior techniques or techniques.
It is far from comparable to the foundation-building disciples of Taixu Immortal Sect.
The two men fought several times, countless Taixu Immortal Sect foundation-building disciples were shocked, because in the same realm, these two people were much stronger than them.
"This, this can't be beaten at all..."
"This is too strong."
"It's harder than I thought, otherwise... I'd better not play."
"Yes, it's better to hide one's humility than to show off one's ugliness. Let's forget it this time."
"I thought I was strong enough in the sect and would not be afraid of monks from other sects, but after seeing them today, I am the one who is sitting in the well looking at the sky."
"Why……"
Chen Xuanqing looked at the disciples whose morale was low even before the fight started. He couldn't help but shook his head. This was not going to work.
"Did you take the magic weapons and elixirs I usually give you to take a bath? The skills and techniques of the disciples of the two sects are only average, and you feel ashamed of yourself?"
"Is it possible that I am too lazy on weekdays and have slowed down the progress of my cultivation?"