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    A moment later, a response came from the distance. A cyan smoke thunder, a green smoke thunder, and a black smoke thunder rose respectively. It seemed that they were not too far away from the location of the Zhengxuan Sect.  "With at most one stick of incense, they will come." Fan Yundao said.  "I hope everything goes well on this trip, Senior Brother Fan. I don't know why, but I always have an uneasy premonition that something is going to happen." Li Chendong frowned.  Fan Yun¡¯s face changed slightly. The supernatural monk¡¯s senses are extremely keen. Even a whim or a subtle sensation may indicate something, especially uneasiness. This is not a good sign.  "It's not good to take disciples out, but you have to take care of them" Fan Yun looked at the disciples and sighed slightly.  The two were silent for a moment.  "Haha, Fan Yun, Li Chendong, I guess you two are leading the Zhengxuan sect. It's been a long time." Suddenly, a loud voice laughed from a distance.  A powerful man in his fifties and a beautiful middle-aged woman in her forties were walking quickly from a distance with dozens of disciples, wearing the clothes of the Zhengyi Sect.  Fan Yun and Li Chendong greeted each other with smiles, and they both raised their hands and said, "Brother Zhan Li, Mrs. Sang, long time no see. How are you, the left head of your sect." Zhan Li is the burly man with a loud voice and a very charming personality  He was bold and said with a smile: "Yes, Senior Brother Zuo is still the same. Let us say hello to you Zhengxuan Sect one by one." Mrs. Nasang was a little reserved, just smiled and nodded to Fan Yun and Li Chendong, and said hello lightly.  Make a sound again.  Li Chendong and Fan Yun also knew that Mrs. Sang had a quiet nature and didn't like to talk much, so they started chatting with Zhan Li.  The disciples of the two sects followed the elders of their sects silently, looking at each other secretly from time to time.  A moment later, teams from Donghua Sect and Yunling Sect arrived almost at the same time. More than a hundred people gathered together, and the quiet forest suddenly became lively.  The magical monks led by the Donghua Sect are also a man and a woman. The man¡¯s name is Sun Mingsheng. He is only in his thirties. His face is resolute and his eyes are sharp, like a sharp sword coming out of its sheath.  The monk with the goddess power is younger and quite beautiful. His name is Jiao Yunfei. He has a cheerful personality and talks and laughs with everyone.  Sun Mingsheng and Jiao Yunfei are also the youngest magical monks of the Donghua Sect. Obviously, the Donghua Sect let them come out with the intention of taking on the important role.  The other magical monks praised the two for being young and promising.  The magical monks of Yun Ling Sect are also two old men. One old man is tall and tall. He calls himself Xuan Lingzi and looks calm and intimidating.  The other old man was as skinny as a bamboo tree and his name was Jin Dazhao.  The eight supernatural monks got together, took out the map, and discussed the route and schedule.  The disciples of the four sects were divided into four distinct camps. They looked at each other. Although they were silent, their eyes were hot. It was the look of a genius meeting another genius. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Of course, there are also many disciples who look intently and indifferently, as if no matter how the surroundings change, they cannot attract their attention.  "Look, that disciple is the acquired number one of the Donghua Sect, the acquired tenth level Sun Huahua. It is said that he is also the cousin of senior Sun Mingsheng. He is also an extremely talented person who will enter the realm of supernatural powers sooner or later." "Yes,  That is Xie Tianfeng from the Yunling Sect, who is also at level 10. Unfortunately, he is a bit older, he seems to be over forty, right? " "What's so attractive about men? Yang Qianhui from the Zhengyi Sect and Chen Qiushui from the Zhengxuan Sect are enough.  She is both an extremely beautiful woman and an acquired tenth level. It¡¯s really enviable.¡± Everyone whispered to each other, although they are all disciples of the acquired sixth level and above, but there are five acquired realms above the sixth level, and everyone looked at her the most.  The direction of concentration is naturally the disciples with the highest cultivation level of the four sects.  The male disciples all had a reluctance to admit defeat in their eyes, thinking about how they could cultivate to the same height in the future, surpassing Sun Huahua and Xie Tianfeng, and achieve such glory.  The female disciples looked at Chen Qiushui and Yang Qianhui with envy and jealousy, thinking that what's so great about them is that they just have beautiful faces.  Automatically ignored the cultivation of the two women.  Even Xia Chen was moved in his heart and looked towards the tenth level disciples of Houtian from the three sects.  Although the four sects are ranked first and last, their strength is almost the same. The tenth level of disciples the day after tomorrow is equivalent to a rare existence, and there is only one person from each sect.  Sun Huahua of the Donghua Sect is a man of about thirty years old. He has a cold face and seems to be inhumane. He does have some resemblance to the supernatural monk Sun Mingsheng.?So many people were looking at him, but Sun Huahua remained unmoved.  A bunch of idiots who have never seen the world!  Sun Hua sneered. With his strong ears, he could naturally hear everyone's discussion clearly, and he felt very disdainful in his heart.  Suddenly, a scorching gaze shot at him. Although it was not as sharp as a thorn in the back, it still had an astonishing feeling.  "Oh? Which disciple of the tenth level of acquired cultivation is asking about me?" Sun Huahua was startled and turned around to look, but saw nothing. Xia Chen had already withdrawn his gaze and turned to Xie Tianfeng.  Xie Tianfeng is a man in his forties with a dull face. He looks like an honest farmer. There is nothing unusual about him. But when Xia Chen glanced at him, he suddenly turned his head and grinned at Xia Chen.  His teeth are smooth and neat, as bright as new, which makes people feel good about him.  Xia Chen was slightly surprised. He couldn't tell that Xie Tianfeng's feelings were so sharp. He really shouldn't be judged by his appearance.  Immediately, Xia Chen looked at Yang Qianhui again. He had just heard everyone talking about Yang Qianhui's beauty, and she looked really good.  "This senior sister from the main sect is extremely beautiful. Although she is not as good as Chen Qiushui, she is still a first-class beauty. When she looks at her, she is full of endless charm.  Moreover, Yang Qianhui has an excellent figure, with exquisite curves. A pair of slender and straight pink legs are looming under the black long skirt. She is very attractive. When you hold her slender waist, the curve extends up to reveal her turbulent breasts. The look makes people's hearts beat.  more than.  It¡¯s so big, it seems bigger than senior sister¡¯s Xia Chen blinked.  Yang Qianhui seemed to have noticed his gaze. Her expression was indifferent, but she suddenly turned her head and smiled sweetly at Xia Chen. She was like a flower in full bloom, so charming that Xia Chen almost fell into a daze.  "Junior brother, what are you looking at?" Chen Qiushui's voice suddenly came from beside him.  Xia Chen woke up immediately, and then he remembered that he was sitting next to Chen Qiushui, staring at Yang Qianhui like this, and almost made a fuss, but it was not good "Senior sister, let me look around." Xia Chen looked as if nothing had happened.  The way it looks.  Yang Qianhui glanced at Chen Qiushui, and her smile became sweeter, but there was no smile in her eyes at all. She turned her head and her expression returned to calmness.  "Really? Xia Chen, do you think it's senior sister or Yang Qianhui who looks better?" Chen Qiushui smiled slightly.  Ah, senior sister discovered it Xia Chen blushed and said, "Of course senior sister is good-looking." "Really?" Chen Qiushui said slowly and calmly, "Since I am good-looking, why do you keep staring at her but not  Where's Senior Sister?" Xia Chen smiled and said, "Senior Sister, what I'm thinking of is you, brat." Chen Qiushui couldn't help but laugh, but her heart felt warm.  The warm floor is very useful.  She added: "You brat, don't be fascinated by Yang Qianhui. If I'm right, this is the technique she practices. It has endless charm. All the people who are induced by her have actually stepped into the image."  "I don't know." "Ah!" Xia Chen was shocked, and it was like waking up from a dream.  I thought to myself, no wonder, based on my thinking, even when I first saw the senior sister, I was not so rude, but why did I look a little distracted when I looked at Yang Qianhui.  I couldn't help but be a little wary of Yang Qianhui.  After a while, the four sects of supernatural monks completed their discussions and led their teams to set off collectively.  Hundreds of people walked for a day. In the evening, they came to a flat and open wasteland and were ready to rest.  Disciples from each sect gathered pieces of wood and branches, burned a huge bonfire in the center, and then divided themselves into four directions: southeast, northwest, and sat on the ground, which looked quite neat.  After dinner, eight supernatural monks were chatting aside. The disciples of each sect looked at each other and began to become restless. They got up in groups and went to other sects for advice and discussion.  Of course, he said that he was asking for advice, but in fact he said it in a domineering and provocative way. Each of the disciples became more arrogant than the other, so naturally they would not refuse.  Immediately, dozens of disciples walked to the bonfire, preparing to compete. The sound of shouting and shouting could be heard for a while, and the scene was extremely chaotic.  Eight magical monks stood not far away, just watching quietly and not stopping them.  The experience in the zoo is not only fighting against underage monsters, but also a competition between the disciples and various sects. Now it will be beneficial for the disciples to experience it in advance. Anyway, they are watching from the side, and they can guarantee that nothing will happen.  Danger.  "Comrades, please stop for a moment. I have something to say!" Suddenly, a clear voice sounded.  The crowd was stunned, and in the Yunling School, a disciple -like disciple looked like a thin scholar out of the crowd and arched towards the crowd: "Zhang Xianyang, an eighth-level disciple of the Houtian sect, has been fortunate enough to meet all of you.  "It turned out to be an acquired eighth-level disciple Everyone looked at him, but no one said anything, quietly waiting for his next words. Zhang Xianyang said: "I have no intention of overstepping my authority. I just feel that our four sects can learn from each other. Although it is good, but  The scene is a bit confusing, so I came up with some rules and asked colleagues to refer to them so that they can see more clearly.  ¡± Everyone nodded one after another, thinking that Zhang Xianyang was right. It would be really confusing to compete at will, so why not set some rules.
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