Jiang Xundao followed Mu Chang to the Dao Temple in the center of Penglai Island. Before he got close, Jiang Xundao saw the towering tree. Incredible tree.

There are countless wind chimes hanging on the tree. As the wind blows, the crisp bells sound pleasant but not harsh. Under the tree is a wide square with flat bluestone slabs on the ground. From a distance, there are many rings in the square. , they walk around the square in a circle, and in the center is a huge round Tai Chi Yin Yang fish.

Jiang Xundao looked around and counted. There were eight arenas. The arenas were laid out in the direction of the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams. The eight arenas were Kan, Gen, Qian, Kun, Dui, Li, Zhen, and Xun.

At this time, there are already many people standing in the square, including men and women, but they don’t look very old. They are all young people. There are a few stone tables and chairs under each ring, wearing Tianqinmen costumes The disciples in white clothes sat there with their guqins on their backs, and a circle of people surrounded each ring.

Jiang Xundao didn't know which arena he was going to compete in at first, but as soon as he followed Mu Chang into the square, Qing Li saw them sharply. She straightened her clothes and walked over quickly.

After walking a few steps, she was held back by a senior sister beside her, she whispered a few words and then walked away, Qing Li's expression lost instantly, her shoulders drooped so visibly to the naked eye, But she still waved to Jiang Xundao with a smile on her face to signal her to come over.

"Junior Sister Jiang, here."

When Jiang Xundao saw her, he tilted his head and smiled at Mu Chang.

"Senior Sister Mu, that is Senior Sister Qing from Tianqin Gate, she was the one who guided me when I arrived on the island."

Mu Chang nodded, followed Jiang Xundao to Qingli with a slight smile on his face, Jiang Xundao walked to Qingli in three steps in two, touched his neck and asked in embarrassment.

"Senior Sister Qing, which ring am I competing in?"

Out of the corner of Qing Li's eyes, she saw Mu Chang approaching, she cleared her throat, raised her head and pointed to a notice board on the side of the square.

"Originally it was written there, but you don't have to go and read it, I'll just check it for you."

Jiang Xundao nodded and heaved a sigh of relief.

"That's troublesome Senior Sister Qing."

Qing Li flipped through a booklet in her hand, her eyes lit up after flipping through a few pages, and she pointed to a ring not far away.

"See, that's the Lizi platform. You will compete there in a while. Our senior sister from the Tianqin sect is there. You just need to go and report your name."

Jiang Xundao turned her head to look at the Lizi stage. There were already many people around the ring, and she quickly cupped her hands to thank Qing Li.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Qing."

Qing Li secretly raised her eyes to look at Mu Shang who was silent beside her, and it happened that Mu Shang was also looking at her, with a gentle and gentle expression on her brows, Qing Li was overjoyed, blushed and lowered her head and said softly.

"You're welcome.."

Jiang Xundao rubbed his neck and saw that there were spiritual fluctuations in several rings in the distance. Someone had already started to compete, and she didn't have time to say anything to Qing Li, so she hurriedly left a sentence.

"Then...then I will come to you after the competition."

Qing Li nodded, keeping her eyes on Mu Chang.

"Okay, you go to the competition first, be careful."

Jiang Xundao ran to the Lizi Terrace, squeezed through the crowd, and finally squeezed in front of several female disciples of the Tianqin Sect. After reporting her name, she looked at the disciple of the Tianqin Sect on a huge sheet of paper. Her name was written on the white paper. After writing, Jiang Xundao saw her name shining with golden light, and after a while, a name appeared out of thin air, Zhang Tianxiang from Quicksand Palace.

Before Jiang Xundao could react, there was an uproar from the people behind him, and the eyes they looked at her became extraordinarily intriguing. Even the senior sister who wrote her name on the white paper seemed a little surprised.

But she quickly adjusted her expression and said to Jiang Xundao with a smile.

"Okay, junior sister, there are still a few people in front of you. We will call your name when it's your turn later."

Jiang Xundao was confused, and she turned her head to look at the people behind her. She felt that their eyes were really weird. She didn't thank her very much, so she thanked the senior sister first.

"Oh, okay, thank you, Senior Sister."

After squeezing out, she walked to Mu Chang who was waiting for her. She turned her head to look at those people who were still staring at her, and asked Mu Chang suspiciously while rubbing her neck.

"Senior Sister Mu Shang, do you know Zhang Tianxiang from Liusha Palace?"

Mu Chang was startled, and looked at Jiang Xundao with a frown, with a worried and dignified tone.

"Zhang Tianxiang, did you meet him?"

Jiang Xundao sensed Mu Chang's worry, and she asked suspiciously.

"Yeah, is he very powerful?"

Mu Chang sighed softly, she stood with her hands behind her back, her thin lips tightly pressed together, and she looked at Jiang Xundao with increasingly worried eyes.

"The reputation of Liusha Palace is not small, and this piece of Tianxiang is heard to be a rare genius in Liusha Palace. Last time in the Dao Discussion Conference, he won nine out of ten rounds, and even defeated Junior Brother Liu Wen, although he lost in the end. Senior Sister Yin Li of Fenghua Valley, but he was only seventeen years old at that time. Now that five years have passed, he must have improved his cultivation base. I didn't expect you, you...you could match up in the first round killed him."

Jiang Xundao's expression was quite serious when she heard the words. She bit her lip and tightly shook the spirit sword in her hand, and asked softly?

"He defeated Senior Brother Liu Wen."

Mu Chang nodded. Jiang Xundao's luck was extremely bad. In the first round, he met Zhang Tianxiang, who had squeezed into the top [-] in the last Dao Discussion Conference.

Jiang Xundao was not as nervous as Mu Chang imagined. She just smiled and turned to look at the ring with a resolute expression.

"I'm not afraid of winning or losing. If I lose, it's because my cultivation is not enough. I just need to work harder in the future."

Mu Chang raised her lips and smiled lightly, feeling relieved in her heart. She thought that Jiang Xundao would be nervous and frustrated, but seeing her fighting spirit, Mu Chang couldn't help reaching out and patted her on the shoulder lightly.

"You can think so, very good, first go and see other people's competitions."

Jiang Xundao nodded, and she turned her head to look at the ring, her eyes fixed on the two people who had already stood on the ring.

Except for the disciples of the three major sects, other participants in the Dao Discussion Conference had to compete in these two days, so almost every arena in the square was crowded with people, and Lan Yiyou was naturally among them.

She was standing in front of the Kunzi stage, and she didn't know if it was because the condensed aura on her body was too stressful. Under the crowded arena, there was an open space next to her, and no one was there. Dare to approach her.

This woman wearing Fenghuagu's costume is not only amazingly beautiful, but also has a terrifying aura on her body. She almost attracts the attention of everyone in the arena, making them careless about the people who are fighting fiercely in the arena. They looked at her in unison, some blatantly looking at her, and some furtively peeking at her.

Lan Yiyou stood with her hands behind her back, the white clothes on her body were lifted by the breeze, she looked coldly at the person on the ring who had fought for a round without a winner, as if they were still trying to test each other with their strength, only felt that Bored, she frowned slightly, then turned and left.

After only a few steps, Song Suxing walked over quickly, walked up to Lan Yiyou with a smile on his face and said softly.

"Junior Sister Lan, I heard that Zhang Tianxiang from Quicksand Palace will also compete at the Lizi Stage later, Junior Sister Lan will go to watch the battle."

"Quick Sand Palace Zhang Tianxiang?"

Lan Yiyou lowered her eyes slightly and recited it silently. She seemed to have heard her master mention this name. He said that it was a dark horse that rushed out of the last Dao Discussion Conference. It once defeated Liu Wen from Qingyun Palace, but was defeated by Senior Sister Mu. His subordinate is now No.1 among the young disciples of Liusha Palace.

Song Suxing nodded, looking at Lan Yiyou with hopeful eyes.

"That's right. I heard that Zhang Tianxiang's practice is profound, and he is also proud of himself. This time, he seems to have won a disciple of a small sect in the lottery. Can Junior Sister Lan follow me to have a look?"

Lan Yiyou was somewhat interested in seeing the No.1 among the young disciples of the Quicksand Palace, so she nodded.

"Ah."

The two went to the Lizitai side by side.

The fight was fierce on the Lizi stage, a rogue cultivator faced a monk from the Vajra Gate, and they fought for more than a dozen rounds without a winner.

Although the monk of the Vajra Gate is bald, he is tall and mighty, with a thick beard around his face, which looks a bit bluffing. His magic weapon is a heavy vajra pestle .

Every time he swung it, he could ruthlessly push back the casual cultivator to the edge of the ring.

Jiang Xundao had been quietly watching their competition. Seeing that the monk of the Vajra Sect had sweat dripping from his forehead, and his movement of waving the Vajra Pestle was slower, she turned her head and whispered to Mu Chang. .

"Although this master's divine power is amazing, but his temperament is too upright. The rogue cultivator has clearly avoided confronting him head-on and wasting his spiritual power, but he still attacks with recklessness. I don't think he can do anything wrong. Lost in one round."

Mu Chang raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Jiang Xundao with a smile on his lips, with a bit of joy in his expression.

"good."

Although Jiang Xundao lacked actual combat experience, he had a sharp eye for careful observation. Although the monks from the Vajra Sect had the upper hand in the arena, she could see the pattern at a glance, which made Mu Chang look at her with admiration.

Mu Chang was about to speak, but she saw Lan Yiyou and a handsome young man walking towards her not far away. She was stunned and turned her head to look at Jiang Xundao.

Jiang Xundao was staring at the ring without any distraction, and naturally he didn't notice Lan Yiyou approaching.

Mu Chang originally wanted to call her, but when she saw how serious she was, he didn't say anything. He looked up at the ring, but from the corner of his eye, he watched Lan Yiyou and the man getting closer.

When Lan Yiyou approached the Lizi stage, he saw Jiang Xundao and Mu Chang standing on the outside at a glance. The two stood side by side.

Lan Yiyou's pace slowed down. She glanced at Jiang Xundao several times, but Jiang Xundao didn't turn his head to look at her at all.

Song Suxing had been paying attention to Lan Yiyou, and seeing her looking in one direction, he followed her, but he didn't know Jiang Xundao, but he recognized Mu Chang at first sight. He took two steps closer and approached Beside Lan Yiyou, said in a low voice.

"Junior Sister Lan, isn't that Mu Chang from Qingyun Palace? I didn't expect her to be here too."

Song Suxing's sudden approach made Lan Yiyou frowned even more. She walked a few steps aside calmly, putting some distance away from Song Suxing.

She didn't dislike this man, but the smell on his body made Lan Yiyou feel a little disgusted. She didn't like to be close to people, but now that Song Suxing was approaching him suddenly, she couldn't hide her displeasure on her face.

However, Song Suxing didn't know if he hadn't noticed Lan Yiyou's resistance, but he followed her and insisted on muttering beside Lan Yiyou in a low voice.

"Junior Sister Lan, Mu Chang was the leader of the last Dao Discussion Conference and everyone's rival. She came to Lizitai to see it. She must also want to see Zhang Tianxiang."

"Ah."

Lan Yiyou responded with some impatience, then turned her head and walked towards Mu Shang. She didn't think Song Suxing was very annoying just now, but now she suddenly felt that he was very annoying, as if she couldn't read people's faces.

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