Quietly, the leader of Xuanwu Dao appeared in the pavilion.

He glanced at Daozi, who was sitting in meditation and adjusting his breath, and finally his eyes fell on Pang Que.

"Pang Que, you don't have to stay here anymore. You can go back to your residence to rest now and prepare well for the naming battle of Taixuan Abyss that is about to begin."

In an instant, several complicated eyes looked at him at the same time, landing on that corner.

Pang Que didn't care about this and slowly stood up and bowed, "Yes, I will obey the elder's order."

After getting angry, the confrontation between Taozi and Daozi was less about communication and testing at the beginning. After they came up to greet each other, they each used their special skills, and the progress immediately became much faster.

By the time it gets dark, the ownership of all the blessed places has been settled.

Just waiting for the next reincarnation in a few years.

"There really is no one to challenge us."

Wei Tao packed up his things and stood up from his seat, "I've been sitting here all day, thinking about and deducing the exercises until my head feels a little dizzy."

He turned to look at Ni Xun, "Maybe it's thanks to Senior Sister Ni that I'm so pure today."

"Oh? What does Junior Brother Wei mean?"

Wei Tao said, "I fought with Yanxu yesterday. Many people should think that I was also injured, and they might want to take this opportunity to fight with me, causing me to get more injured, and give up the fight against Xuanyuan's quota.

Fight for.

But if they thought about it carefully, they could think of Yuan Yiyi and Senior Sister Ni sitting still, waiting for work.

As a result, I immediately lost my mind and didn’t want to cause more trouble for myself.”

Ni Hao thought for a moment, "Then they can also imitate you and name you to fight against you."

"If this is the case, I can't ask for it more."

Wei Tao was startled for a moment, then added, "But they have never seen me before and don't know my temperament. They are afraid that if I hide behind me and just push the senior sister out, wouldn't it be stealing the chicken?"

It will also cost a handful of rice."

Hearing this, Ni Hao smiled slightly and said, "Junior Brother Wei is right. Anyway, the battle for the blessed land has been decided. It depends on who will be unlucky tomorrow and insist on running into your hand."

Before I knew it, the fog began to rise again.

It blended into the night and enveloped the entire Taixuan Mountain.

The places where various sects live are brightly lit, and the Taoists who want to compete for the qualifications to enter the Taixuan Abyss are all adjusting their status and making plans.

Wei Tao closed the Guiyuan Gong that was about to turn to pieces, with a hint of doubt in his brows.

In the past few days, he has been practicing the Xuanwu Zhenjie Rengui Chapter alone, and has reached 80% of the level of integration. Even the Wuji Sanshou of Wuji Palace has been introduced, and the progress has been improved by 10%.

But only Yuanyi's basic skills have not been truly accessible until now.

It's really confusing and I can't understand it.

After all, as a Yuan Dao disciple, let alone whether he knows the Sixth Transformation of Mysterious Yuan, if he cannot even practice the basic skills of his sect, it would be unreasonable and unjustifiable anyway.

Feeling a little gloomy, Wei Tao pushed open the door and walked slowly under the dark night.

After turning a corner, he quietly stopped and turned to look at the pavilion on one side.

"Disciple has met Master Minglan."

Wei Tao cupped his hands and bowed.

"It's so late, Master Wei hasn't rested yet." Minglan gestured with her chin, her tone of voice was a little strange, as if she was enduring some pain.

“After a whole day of leisure during the day, I feel energetic at night.”

Wei Tao answered casually, then changed the subject, "I heard from Senior Sister Ni that Senior Brother Qingye has gone down the mountain. Is he okay?"

Ming Lan sighed softly, "This kid Qingye is good at everything, but sometimes he likes to get into trouble.

So now that the competition is going on, I am afraid that his unstable mood will affect his subsequent practice, so I asked him to go down the mountain and walk around to stabilize his mood."

Wei Tao said, "Senior Brother Qingye is lucky to have Uncle Minglan as his teacher."

Ming Lan looked over with a deep look, "I can't say how lucky he is. I just hope that with my help, he can go further."

"With my uncle's guidance and senior brother Qingye's talent, there will definitely be no problem."

Wei Tao said this and bowed again, "If there is nothing else, I won't disturb my uncle's Qingxiu."

Ming Lan smiled slightly and said in a meaningful tone, "Go and take a good look at the night view of Taixuan Mountain. You will never have such an opportunity again."

Wei Tao said goodbye and left, continuing to walk forward.

Ming Lan's mental state was very strange, which also made him think more about the impact of metaphysical delusions.

When he turned around in a big circle and then turned back, Ming Lan was no longer in the pavilion.

But there was another old man, sitting motionless in the pavilion.

"The night in Taixuan is really lively."

Wei Tao had a thought in his heart, and stopped some distance away, cupped his fists and saluted, "Yuan Yi, Wei Tao, I have met my senior."

The old man smiled gently and said, "Wei Daozi, the number one among the seven sects, was able to defeat Xuanguan yesterday by training the internal organs. Today at noon, he was able to sense my arrival for the first time. His cultivation level is indeed extraordinary."

Wei Tao raised his head, looked at that ordinary face, and suddenly felt an impulse in his heart.

The hands hidden in the sleeves were also itchy for no reason.

After a while, he remained calm and said respectfully, "To tell you what the seniors said, the two nobles who came to our pavilion at noon were of extraordinary temperament, so I boldly made a guess. Unexpectedly, I actually got the correct answer."

"You kid can talk."

The old man laughed and slowly stood up from the stone bench in the pavilion, "For the sake of seeing you again tonight, let me give you a message."

"Senior, please speak. I am all ears, junior."

"Xuanyuan is not an abyss, and Lingshan is not a mountain."

"After entering the profound abyss, when the manifestation of delusions reaches its extreme, you can condense your spirit and will into one place, and the most intense bursts and collisions will happen. Whatever you see then will be what you see."

The old man left quietly, leaving only one sentence lingering in Wei Tao's ears.

The third day of the sect competition.

The competition for places in Taixuan Abyss has officially begun.

And at this time, those who can still have the confidence to stand on the battlefield are all Taoists ranked high in each sect.

The remaining ones with weaker strength levels have basically been eliminated after yesterday's competition and have lost the ability to continue fighting.

But even so, there are still a dozen Taoist disciples who are eager to try, and at least nearly half of them must be eliminated before the final quota can be determined.

When Ni Hao was about to get up from his seat in Yuandai Pavilion, he saw Wei Tao already coming to the railing.

He looked back and said, "Senior sister, don't worry, wait for me to clean up down there first, and you will have time to take action again."

After finishing speaking, Wei Tao jumped lightly and came to the center of the martial arts field.

He looked around the sect towers, coughed lightly and said, "Sister Ni and I will each choose one qualification to enter the Taixuan Abyss. If any of you have any opinions, you can come down and challenge me directly."

Wow!

Clothes rustled, and several figures jumped down from their respective pavilions at the same time and stood in the martial arts arena.

Hong Bian, the Daoist of Xuanwu, Luo Pingsheng, the first disciple of Zixiao Sect, and You Cong, the first disciple of Xiaoyao Peak, looked at each other and immediately looked away.

Should we let others go first and explore this person's details, or should we directly seize the opportunity and capture the injured Qinglin Mountain Daozi in one fell swoop, seize the opportunity to establish authority in front of the various sects, and become a powerful person?

What a great choice.

As their thoughts floated, the three of them were hesitant and undecided.

But at the next moment, Wei Tao's voice interrupted their thoughts, instantly bringing people back to reality.

"You can come together, it will save me the trouble of doing it one by one and wasting more time."

Hong Ben's pupils shrank and his mind raced, but he immediately took a step back, "Since Luo Daozi and You Daozi are here, I'll retreat for the time being and wait until next time to challenge Wei Daozi."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left without even the slightest wait or pause.

Hongben was extremely fast and reached the edge of the martial arts field in a blink of an eye. He was about to rise into the air and head towards the base of Xuanwu Dao.

"Why don't you retreat? Just stay here for me!"

At this moment, there was a sudden loud roar.

The ground shook and smoke and dust rose.

A black and red air wave surged forward, and it caught up to him in an instant.

Hongben's expression changed drastically, and he stared at the sharp claw protruding from the billowing smoke, with only one thought lingering in his mind, constantly circling.

"He was seriously injured in the fight with Senior Brother Yan. How could he still unleash such a desperate attack?"

"The bloodstains in the practice room cannot be faked. Could it be that this was a trap he set up, just waiting for others to fall into the trap!?"

Facing the sharp claws that suddenly fell, Hongben's spirit was shaken and his mood was confused.

Boom!
To be continued...