Guo Moye heard Zhu Lingwu's words, but he just smiled faintly, and then turned his head to look at the door of the hall behind him.

The door of this portal is open, but there is a flash of inspiration like a curtain on the portal. Obviously, the portal has been temporarily closed by some magic, so that they cannot enter directly.

Seeing that the portal had not changed much, Guo Moye did not continue to say anything to cooperate with Zhu Lingwu. Instead, he continued Zhu Lingwu's previous words and said, "That was the case when I came. This junior brother said that a master uncle had just entered, and the door was blocked like this. Maybe they were talking inside! Junior brother, don't worry, let's wait."

"Oh, so that's it!"

Zhu Lingwu nodded. An uncle came in. It seems that there are cultivators who have built foundations to sign up for this sect competition.

Now that the portal is closed, they are not chatting inside, or something. It is probably because the foundation-building monks sign up for the sect competition, and special review is required, so the monks responsible for registering inside will seal the portal, so they can save them from going in and disturbing anything.

At this moment, the flashing light of the door of the hall suddenly twisted like water waves, and finally the light of the spirit dissipated and revealed the portal again.

Then a figure slowly walked out of the door. It was indeed a foundation-building monk in his fifties.

He was wearing a Fuyang Peak style robe, and there were two hangers hanging on his waist with a radiant light. His long hair was tied with a flaming crown, and his body was not very tall. However, his body still revealed the unique charm of the monks after the foundation building.

He looked at the Qi-refining monks standing outside the door with a plain expression, and his eyes swept slightly. He only stayed at Guo Moye and Zhu Lingwu for a little longer. Obviously, at the first moment, he had already felt Zhu Lingwu and Guo Moye's thirteenth level of Qi-refining cultivation.

Zhu Lingwu, Guo Moye and other Qi Refining Cultivators hurriedly bowed to him, which was also a rule.

The foundation-building monk didn't say much, but just nodded slightly, as a gift. Then a ball of red flame-like inspiration gathered out of thin air under his feet, and then ascended and flew away directly.

After he flew away, Guo Moye calmed down his expression and said hesitantly, "I didn't expect it would be him. Alas, I missed him a little ten years ago, and he had already built a foundation ten years later. Alas, the facts in this world are unpredictable!"

"Oh, Senior Brother Moye knows this uncle?"

Although Zhu Lingwu also knew from the little white fox that there were three early stage cultivators in Fuyang Peak who might intend to participate in the sect competition, but now that he really saw one of them, he still couldn't meet the number immediately.

"Not bad. In the last sect competition, he and you were also with you. I have signed up for the average cultivation level now! In that year, he and I were also considered the two people who were hoped for in Fuyang Peak. But he was not lucky and met Gongyang Zimo from Douyang Peak in just two rounds. But I was defeated before me. I didn't expect that in just ten years, he had already established a foundation! Oh, his common name is Luo Xiangwen, but I don't know what Taoist name he used now, alas!"

Guo Moye's expression was obviously a little lonely. It was obvious that ten years ago, he should have the same level of cultivation as Luo Xiangwen. Maybe he was at the peak of the twelfth level of Qi Refining, and Luo Xiangwen had just broken through to the thirteenth level of Qi Refining.

But he didn't expect that ten years later, he would still be one step behind the other party. This step is a world of difference, and the difference between immortals and mortals.

"Then I want to congratulate this uncle! It seems that this uncle's purpose in participating in the sect competition this time should be to directly point to the top ten, and to find a real person to get started!"

After Zhu Lingwu heard the name Luo Xiangwen, he immediately knew who he was. It was indeed one of the three early stage monks of the foundation building that Xiao Baihu mentioned.

However, after Luo Xiangwen built the foundation, he set a name for himself, so he should be called Taoist Xuanhua now.

According to the news that the little white fox received from the pangolin spirit beast, the technique practiced by this Taoist Xuanhua is called the Liuyang Red Flame Art, which is also a top-grade immortal cultivation technique.

As the name suggests, this Taoist Xuanhua is also good at fire-type spells, but it is somewhat similar to Guo Moye, but the fire-type spell he is best at is a fire lotus art.

The pangolin spirit beast revealed that the Taoist Xuanhua had a fire-type magic weapon, similar to a lotus-shaped oil lamp. Obviously, he used this magic weapon to practice a special Fire Lotus Taoist technique, which was naturally extraordinary.

Now after he built the foundation, he seemed to be preparing to refine this lotus-shaped oil lamp magic weapon into his natal magic weapon, but he has not been able to truly refine it successfully yet.

This Taoist Xuanhua hoped to find a Jindan real person as his master because he failed to refine this magic weapon several times. Under the guidance of Jindan real person, he refined the lotus-shaped oil lamp magic weapon.

The innate spiritual magic contained in this lotus-shaped oil lamp magic weapon is probably also a Taoist tradition that he will learn from in the future to seek the way of golden elixir.

Therefore, refining this lotus-shaped oil lamp magic weapon is of great significance to him. He will do everything he can to compete for the top ten places this time. Of course, as a cultivator with foundation-building cultivation, his chances of achieving this goal are also extremely high.

Of course, on the other hand, whether it is this Taoist Xuanhua or Guo Moye who has the confidence to sign up for the sect competition, he also relies on their saying that practicing pure yang fire-type spiritual power can release a fire-type Taoist method with great power and aggressiveness.

With the fire-type Taoist magic they are good at, they can indeed compete with the sword cultivators of Douyang Peak with trump cards such as magic weapons.

It’s a pity that they failed to become the top 30 places in the last sect competition. It can be seen that the disciples of Chunyang Sect who participated in the sect competition once in the ten-year sect competition were indeed not weak.

However, these thoughts were only redirected in Zhu Lingwu's mind, so Zhu Lingwu would not say that he already knew their trump card.

After hearing Zhu Lingwu's words, Guo Moye's mood was obviously hit harder, and he just nodded slightly, "Yes, I hope this uncle Luo can really win back face for Fuyang Peak in this sect competition!"

"By the way, Senior Brother Moye, what kind of person is Yang Zimo, the Douyang Peak Gong you mentioned just now? I don't know what kind of good players will be with other peaks this time, and I will come out to participate in the sect competition!"

Zhu Lingwu was indeed a little curious about this information, so he couldn't help but want to inquire about this from Guo Moye.

"Well, this Gong Yang Zimo from Douyang Peak finally won the fourth place in the last sect competition. He could control two flying swords at the same time. In the last sect competition, he used these two flying swords to turn into a two-character sword formation, winning all the way and finally won the fourth place. However, in this way, he will definitely not participate in this sect competition again! As for the other peak veins, there will be any masters that need attention to in this sect competition. Junior brother doesn't need to summon him. When the registration for participating in the sect competition is over, the deacons in charge of this sect competition will inevitably have news to inform us!"
Chapter completed!