"How glorious was the Xiao family back then? Although it is rebuilt on the old site, it is a little shallower than before." An old man shook his head, "It will take ten years for the reconstruction of the Xiao family to be fully planned."

"Which of those aristocratic sects has lasted for hundreds of years? The Xiao family is naturally inferior in terms of its heritage."

Listening to this seemingly reasonable and well-founded analysis, the guest raised his doubts: "But the head of the Xiao family is such a stunning figure. Moreover, she was a congenital master so early, so she wouldn't have been brought to the forefront by others, right?"

"What are you talking nonsense? No matter how powerful Xiao Shengnan is, can she be so powerful among the big sects?"

"It's hard to say. Didn't she choose so many famous sects by herself? Didn't she still get out of here?"

"That's the past!" The old man was not confident enough and was still stubborn: "Which sect does not have a congenital master now? This world is not the only one in Xiao Shengnan's family."

"I disagree even more with your words." A middle-aged man shook his head: "For everyone, it is not particularly difficult to enter the innate world now, but Xiao Daxia was a congenital master more than ten years ago. She must have been making progress for so many years."

"As far as I know, every time a warrior advances, his suppression of warriors whose cultivation is not as good as him is almost overwhelming. Now, the leader of Xuantian Sect, who has the highest cultivation level in the world, seems to be his cultivation level in the fourth level of the innate level?"

"It's not that Xiao Daxia hasn't practiced to the fourth level of the innate level for so many years? This is unreasonable."

"Yes, this hero is right!"

Seeing the audience around him agree, the old man couldn't hold on his face and left with his sleeves.

The middle-aged man had no smile in his eyes: "It was just Xuantian Sect who came to spread the news. Do you think we are stupid?"

Jiang Chan didn't know what happened around the inn. She sat down in the main seat and Jiang Chan looked around at the ten disciples, all of whom were highly qualified disciples in the clan.

"What do you think of this martial arts conference?"

A disciple had a more anxious temper: "Of course we don't want Xuantian Sect to be the leader, it's obviously a wolf's ambition."

With the beginning, the disciples behind expressed their opinions. The central meaning was to destroy the Xuantian Sect's clever schemes by any means, no matter what the price was paid!

Listening to the disciples' statement, Jiang Chan chuckled: "What price do you need to pay? You must remember that your life is the most important."

"That's what I plan. Didn't Xuantian Sect want to hold this martial arts conference? That's OK, but it can't be traded in one go. Since it's going to be done, it will be done every year in the future."

"Since it's a martial arts conference, it's inevitable that the competition will be inevitable. At that time, we will talk about the topic in this regard. And the reward is not the leader of the martial arts league. Each family will take out a treasure as a reward for the winner."

"No, this is a big deal, and all sects should not object." Xiao Yuan thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was good.

"Then the leader of Xuantian Sect should be angry," a female disciple covered her mouth, with a smile on her eyebrows and eyes curled.

"It's best to get angry at him!"

Jiang Chan took a sip of tea: "It will be inappropriate for seniors to attend the martial arts conference like this. The world belongs to your young people, and it will depend on your performance at that time."

Xiao Chenyi smiled: "Now the leader of Xuantian is even more angry. He is thinking about the position of this leader."

"We can first communicate with other sects and directly change the nature of this martial arts conference. It will be held every year in the future. The elite children of the clan will participate. Of course, the free cultivators can also be limited. The age is also limited, preferably under the age of thirty..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Chan was inspired. She had seen such a sect competition in the immortal world, but she seemed to have no such thing in the martial arts world.

If the disciples want to experience it, they will not even have a way to compete with other sects. If the sect competition is started, everyone will focus on cultivating their disciples in the future, rather than competing for the position of the leader of the martial arts world.

This is also a different meaning of the transfer contradiction.

Listening to Jiang Chan saying this, the disciples of the Martial Arts School were all shining, and several disciples of the Medical School were a little unhappy.

"Class leader, this is too unfair to us. Those who study medicine can only protect themselves. If we want to get the first place here, we can't do it."

A disciple from the Martial Arts Department was careless: "The prizes won do not belong to us, they belong to the family, and everyone will have a share at that time."

Jiang Chan couldn't help but feel funny when she saw the disciple's words and behaviors before she regarded the first name as the thing in her pocket. She wouldn't think that this was the pride and complacent of the disciples, but she felt that this was everyone's confidence based on their own strength.

Almost all the inns around Jingming Lake are full, but the lives of the Jianghu that come to stay every day are still endless. As the Xiao family, who has lived in more than a dozen rooms in this inn, there are also several sects who come here to see if they can get several rooms for them.

Jiang Chan glanced at the disciples, eight male disciples and four female disciples, and could squeeze in. Then he looked at the masters of Fanxing Valley and Shaolin Temple opposite him, Jiang Chan felt very happy to let go.

"I can snatch Jiujianfang for you and let the disciples squeeze in."

Xiao Chenyi's cheeks twitched, and obviously thought of some bad memories.

"Class leader, four people sleep in one room, can't squeeze them down!" Before he could speak, a disciple wailed. They were always lively in front of Jiang Chan and would say whatever they had.

Jiang Chan raised her eyebrows: "Why can't you squeeze? I've seen it. Each room can be held at least seven or eight ropes. I've given you a discount to let you four of you have a room. Isn't that enough?"

Xiao Chenyi almost gritted his teeth: "Enough! Thank you, the patriarch."

Jiang Chan glanced at them: "What are you nervous about? Isn't there still a bed in the room? As for who you sleep in, it depends on your own ability."

The Lord of Fanxing Valley bowed to Jiang Chan: "Thank you, and thank you to the disciples of the Xiao family."

Xiao Chenyi and others quickly leaned over and returned the greeting.

The Master of Fanxing Valley took his disciples to the upstairs to settle the room, and only the masters of the Xiao family and Shaolin were left in the room.

Xuansheng glanced at the disciples of the Xiao family who were led by Xiao Chenyi, and his eyes were shining: "I haven't seen each other for a few years, and the younger generation of the Xiao family has grown up. Donor Xiao has a good method."

Jiang Chan did not take credit: "It was them who worked hard on their own. You guys took a few young masters to settle the room and then arranged your room."
Chapter completed!