The game starts with escaping from the famine and flipping the table

Fools have their own way of using stupid things. This sentence may sound strange, but it has profound meaning in certain situations.

At the moment when Leng Yunya suddenly jumped out, the other four great elders of the Holy Land experienced a violent fluctuation of emotions.

Their emotions were like riding a roller coaster, from the initial fear to the bottom in an instant, and then quickly turning into a bright future after surviving the disaster.

You know, this time it's clear that the Holy Land is going to bow down. But who will bow down first?

No matter how you look at it, it's not an honorable thing to do. So, who takes the lead is very important.

After all, although the five major forces of the Holy Land are a whole to the outside world, they are still in competition with each other internally. Otherwise, there wouldn't be a disciple competition every five years.

This is related to the allocation of resources in the holy land.

Therefore, Leng Yunya's ten-thousand-year status as the fifth-ranked elder caused dissatisfaction among many elders of the Taixu Immortal Sect.

It’s a pity that Leng Yunya’s grandfather and grandfather-in-law are both ancestors who have reached the state of transformation, which makes everyone dare not speak out.

However, everything has its limits.

No, in sharp contrast to the other four great elders was Leng Jueqiu, the great elder of Taixu Immortal Sect. His mood at the moment was extremely bad, as if he had been slapped hard in the face.

But despite the pain in his heart, he still had to force himself to keep smiling, but a hint of bitterness that could not be suppressed still flashed across his eyes.

Leng Jueqiu said, "I heard that the Imperial Master's Hall has opened its doors to recruit outer disciples, so the three sects, one school, and one religion of the Holy Land have come specially to congratulate you."

Don’t reach out to hit the smiling man.

Su Xiaoya and Yu Shuheng looked at each other, understood each other, and then smiled at the same time.

Then, Su Xiaoya waved her hand gracefully, and a brand new stand appeared next to the witch clan like magic.

Su Gaofeng and Su Gaoming, who were in charge of the reception, politely invited the ten guests from the holy land to take their seats.

Leng Zhiqiu brought Leng Yunya with him, and as everyone from the Holy Land took their seats, they began to introduce themselves.

This is also to build up their reputation for the birth of their holy land. After all, the holy land has been secluded from the world for too long, and there are not many people in the mainland who know about the holy land now.

However, the Witch Clan has already come into the world, which shows that great changes have taken place on Qingyuan Star, and the Holy Land will definitely come out to share a piece of the pie.

Although they didn't know what this change meant, they were all old foxes who had lived for hundreds or thousands of years, so they were very perceptive!

Therefore, their holy land can no longer be secluded from the world.

The first person to speak was Xiao Muyao, the chief elder of Qingming Sect's external affairs. His voice was loud and powerful, as if it could penetrate the eardrums of everyone present:

"Greetings, fellow Taoists. I am Xiao Muyao, the chief elder of external affairs of Qingming Sect. Today, on behalf of Qingming Sect, I congratulate the National Master Hall on the grand opening of its gates!"

His words revealed a solemnity and dignity that made people feel awe for the Qingming Sect.

Since it was a congratulation, a gift was naturally indispensable. Therefore, as soon as Xiao Muyao finished speaking, he touched the storage ring without hesitation, and a flash of light appeared, and an exquisite jade box appeared in his hand.

With a smile on his face, he politely handed the jade box to Su Gaofeng and said, "This ten thousand year old blood ganoderma is a small gift from the Qingming Sect. I hope the State Master will accept it."

Seeing this, Su Gaofeng did not immediately take the jade box, but looked at Su Xiaoya to ask for her opinion. Su Xiaoya nodded slightly to show her approval, and Su Gaofeng politely took the jade box and put it into his storage ring.

The five elders of the Holy Land had been silently observing Su Xiaoya, Yu Shuheng, and the people on the high platform. They saw that not only did Su Xiaoya not move her eyebrows when she heard about the Ten Thousand Year Blood Ganoderma, but even the two Qi Refining Stage disciples who were receiving the guests did not move their eyebrows.

The key point was that the two Qi Refining Stage Great Perfection monks who were in charge of the reception actually had storage rings. The five elders' hearts skipped a beat.

Rich and wealthy!

You know, in the holy land, only disciples who have broken through the foundation-building stage have the opportunity to obtain a storage ring, and not all disciples in the foundation-building stage have it.

The five elders couldn't help but secretly rejoice that they had brought out the real good stuff. Otherwise, not only would they not be able to promote the holy land, but they would also be looked down upon by the National Master Hall and the Su family.

Several people silently raised the status of the National Master Hall and the Su family to a higher level in their hearts.

It seems that he is not a nouveau riche.

Although Leng Yunya, who was standing aside, had her voice blocked and was unable to speak, she couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth. She really looked down on Xiao Muyao's flattering face.

This Qingming Sect is also known as the first sect in the Holy Land! How spineless! She knew that when the Holy Land interacted with other forces, they would give away thousand-year-old treasures.

This is already good.

Unfortunately, Leng Yunya couldn't speak now, so she picked up the peach on the table and took a bite as if to vent her anger.

But the moment she took the medicine in, she froze, her face changing from red to white. Shame and anger in her eyes alternated with desire, and finally turned into greed.

Next, Xiao Mochen and the other three saw Leng Yunya, who had just sneered in disdain, grabbing the peaches on the table and chewing them fiercely. There was no trace of her usual elegance at all.

The four of them were not stupid, so they naturally noticed something strange, so they reached out and picked up a peach and took a bite.

The four of them were shocked at the same time.

Thousand-year-old peaches!

It was a thousand-year-old peach that was particularly full of spiritual power. After just one bite, a surge of spiritual power instantly flowed through my body, almost catching up with a day's practice.

You know, this is just one bite of peach! If I eat the whole peach, it would be equivalent to several days of practice.

It’s indeed a good thing!

At this moment, they finally understood why Elder Xiao wanted to give them the ten thousand year old blood Ganoderma lucidum.

What people bring out to entertain guests are thousand-year-old spiritual fruits. How could the holy land take out thousand-year-old natural treasures as gifts? That would be like extortion.

The face of the holy land cannot be lost.

However, the people taking the test were excited when they heard about the ten thousand year old blood Ganoderma lucidum.

Thousand-year-old ginseng, thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum and the like are not uncommon in the market, and you can always see one or two of them every month.

As for the Hundred-Year Spirit Fruit, in special circumstances where the residents of the market town are seriously injured or dying, they can use their points to exchange for a life-saving fruit from the Su family.

As for ordinary spiritual fruits, just like the spiritual rice shop in the market, the spiritual fruit pastry shop also provides a portion of them every day.

This is also the reason why the permanent residents of the market town are in good health and free from all diseases.

With such great benefits, how could people not rush to join the market?

If you can't squeeze in, just wander around outside the market, you will always be able to find opportunities to pick up bargains.

Therefore, it is not surprising at all that new towns have been formed outside the market town.

Of course, not everyone can afford a thousand-year-old spiritual plant, but this does not prevent the people in the market from broadening their horizons! So, if Xiao Muyao really took out a thousand-year-old spiritual plant, haha! These examiners would really look down on the Holy Land.

It was Xiao Muyao who decisively took out the 10,000-year-old blood ganoderma that caused a sensation among the people at the scene. It was also a disguised form of publicity for the holy land.

At this time, Cui Tingsong, the chief elder of foreign affairs of Canglan Sect, also stood up. His self-introduction was concise and clear, without too much nonsense: "Cui Tingsong, the chief elder of foreign affairs of Canglan Sect, would like to congratulate the National Master Hall on the opening of the mountain gate!"

Although Cui Tingsong's voice was not as loud as Xiao Muyao's, it was calm and majestic.

As soon as he finished speaking, he touched his storage ring without hesitation. Another ray of light flashed, and a jade box of the same style appeared in his hand: "This ten thousand year old purple Ganoderma lucidum is a little gift from the Canglan Sect."

Chu Wenzhou, the chief elder of Lingxianmen's foreign affairs, was quite humble. He smiled with a gentle smile on his face, giving people a kind and easy-going feeling.

"Lingxianmen's Chief Elder Chu Wenzhou congratulates the National Master Hall on its grand opening!" His voice was clear and melodious, like a spring flowing by. Then, he also took out the jade box and said softly, "This piece of ten thousand year old ice jade is a token of my appreciation."

As the jade box was taken out, the temperature at the scene seemed to drop a few degrees.

Gu Jiming, the chief elder of foreign affairs of Wuyin Xianmen, introduced himself in a voice as loud as a bell: "Gu Jiming, the chief elder of foreign affairs of Wuyin Xianmen, would like to congratulate the National Master Hall on the opening of its gates!" His voice was like a Huangzhong Dalu, low and thick, as if it contained endless power, resounding in the air.

"This bottle is ten thousand years old..." However, just when he said the word "ten thousand years old", he suddenly paused for a moment, as if he was hiding something.

However, Gu Jiming only hesitated for a moment before continuing to speak, explaining its function in detail: "This bottle of ten thousand year old red-eyed bee honey contains rich spiritual energy. After cultivators below the Golden Core stage take it, no matter what kind of spiritual roots they have, they can improve one or two realms."

boom!

After hearing Gu Jiming's introduction, the square suddenly exploded.

You know, the spiritual energy of Qingyuan Star is as scarce as the rain in the desert. Most cultivators can't break through their cultivation level because their skills are not advanced enough or they don't work hard enough. Instead, they lack sufficient spiritual energy like seedlings that have been drought-stricken.

Now that I hear that I can assist cultivators in breaking through one or two levels directly, how can I not be excited?

Especially some of the independent cultivators, when they heard the introduction, their hearts were like the sea of ​​​​turmoil and their eyes were full of heat.

If they fail the assessment at the National Master's Hall, they may still be able to try their luck in the Holy Land.

Seeing the changes in the expressions of the people in the square, the five elders of the holy land smiled instantly.

Unlike the formulaic social smile at the beginning, this time it came from the heart.

After all, snatching talents is the foundation for the sect to grow stronger. It is inevitable that the holy land will enter the world now, and it is only a matter of time before it recruits disciples from the entire continent.

Therefore, now is the time to take this opportunity to demonstrate the sect's strength, increase popularity, leave a deep impression on everyone, and give priority to one's own sect.

I have to say that people become more sophisticated as they get older.

So quickly, the five elders of the Holy Land found the solution that was most beneficial to them. This trick of using a chicken to lay eggs was used very smoothly.

Finally, it was Leng Jueqiu from Taixu Immortal Sect's turn. His voice was a little low, but it revealed a calmness and confidence.

There was not a trace of reluctance in his words, as if taking out the thousand-year-old treasures was just a trivial matter for him.

"Leng Jueqiu, the chief elder of external affairs of Taixu Immortal Sect, would like to congratulate the National Master Hall on the opening of its gates!" His voice echoed in the air with a hint of majesty.

Then, he paused for a moment, as if thinking about what to say next, but in fact he was just waiting for everyone to pay attention to him.

"This ten thousand year old purple cloud ginseng is a small gift from Taixu Immortal Sect!" When he spoke of this precious gift, his voice was not loud, but it still sounded like thunder, exploding in everyone's ears.

The crowd immediately started to chatter: "Ten thousand year old purple cloud ginseng! It must have become a spirit!"

Compared with the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, the thousand-year-old ginseng has a greater impact on the public.

After all, hundred-year-old ginseng and thousand-year-old ginseng have been the first choice for high-ranking officials, wealthy businessmen and nobles to collect and save their lives since ancient times.

Even Tianshan Snow Lotus and Polygonum multiflorum are more familiar than Ganoderma lucidum.

Therefore, the atmosphere on the scene was so heated. After all, the monks only accounted for a very small part of the people taking the test, and the majority were still mortals.

After everyone had given their gifts and introduced themselves, Su Xiaoya smiled and said, "Thank you for the generous gifts from the elders of the Holy Land. I am grateful. Today, our National Master Hall is opening its doors in the hope of training more talents for the mainland."

She swept her eyes over the crowd and continued, "In the future, if the continent is invaded by the Evil God Cult, I hope everyone can help each other and work together to eliminate the evil cultivators and ensure peace in the world!"

Yu Shuheng didn't say anything, but he was already laughing in his heart. That's right, it's already delivered to my door, why not use it?

"Evil God Cult?" Leng Jueqiu frowned and asked, "Have you confirmed that it is the Evil God Cult that is causing trouble?"

The other four elders also frowned when they heard about the Evil God Cult. This Evil God Temple had killed many of the Holy Land's geniuses ten thousand years ago. Otherwise, the Holy Land would not have fallen to the point where it does not even have enough resources to break through the Void Refining Stage.

How many ancestors in the late stage of transformation had to seal themselves and become the clan's trump card!

This is the pain of the Holy Land.

Therefore, as long as the Evil God Cult dares to reveal any clues, the Holy Land will ruthlessly eradicate it without mercy, leaving no one alive.

"That's right! Just last month, the capital city suffered from the evil god cult, and thousands of young and middle-aged people were killed. Therefore, we earnestly hope that the Holy Land can join hands with us to fight against this evil force!"

Su Xiaoya exposed the crimes of the Evil God Cult without any reservation. She was well aware of the serious harm caused by this cancer and she had to alert all monks in the continent and encircle and suppress it, not letting them have any chance to take advantage.

After all, human hearts are hard to predict, and everyone must be made aware of the cruelty of evil practitioners to prevent them from being bewitched.

"Kill all the evil cultivators!"

"Destroy the evil temple!"

……

Before Su Xiaoya finished speaking, the people in the square were furious, raising their arms and roaring to express their hatred towards the evil god cult. Especially those who came from the capital to take the test, they had an irreconcilable blood feud with the evil god cult, and they would not be human if they did not avenge this hatred!