After Peng Qingyi left, Tang Yu, He Mengting and Zhang Jia walked out of the house.

"I have already told Elder Lin about this. He told us to go early and come back early. Tomorrow is the knockout round, so we should come back early to rest." Tang Yu said.

Zhang Jia put his hand on Tang Yu's shoulder and asked, "Why don't we go drink? We can definitely get a lot of information in the inn at this time."

He Mengting frowned slightly, patted Zhang Jia on the head and said, "You only know how to drink every day. There are three people here who don't drink."

These three people are Tang Yu, Xu Yeyu and Xia Xiaomo.

"I was just joking. Drinking tea once in a while is nice."

Zhang Jia shrugged with an innocent smile on her face.

"I've heard from other brothers that when the Imperial City held the Immortal Sect Conference, the storytellers in the teahouse were all cultivators from the Xingtian Division. I've wanted to see this for a long time."

"I have never seen a storyteller or a monk before. Please don't leave. I haven't finished what I want to say yet!"

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The teahouse was bustling with people of all kinds gathered together.

The Immortal Gate Conference will begin tomorrow, and even some ordinary people will take advantage of this lively opportunity to flock to the imperial city.

The Xianmen Conference will use projection stones to project the exciting duels onto various teahouses and inns in the imperial city, and there will even be projection stones on some streets.

There is no need to worry about everyone crowding into teahouses and inns to watch the Immortal Gate Conference.

Although mortals could not see the details of the fierce fight between the monks, it did not prevent them from watching the excitement and talking about their speculations.

The monks of the Xingtian Division will also be responsible for conveying the results of the battle to everyone.

During this period, the teahouse will be open all day until the end of the Immortal Gate Conference.

Xu Yeyu and his four companions found an empty seat and sat down. They called a girl to make a pot of hot tea and put it on the wooden table.

"I have forgotten when was the last time I drank tea. If I remember correctly, it should be three years ago," said Zhang Jia.

He Mengting poured everyone a cup of tea, and then said, "Drink less. I don't want to see you drunk and causing trouble in the mortal world one day."

Zhang Jia took a sip of tea and said, "You underestimate me. I didn't get drunk last time after drinking ten jars of wine. I just couldn't walk."

"Then do you remember who carried you back to the sect last time?" He Mengting asked.

"Senior Brother Han." Zhang Jiali answered.

He Mengting sighed and said, "You were drunk and unconscious at that time, and I carried you back to Xiyang Sect."

Zhang Jia stopped drinking tea, put down the cup and asked, "Really?"

He Mengting showed a look of disdain and said, "Really, if it weren't for the boss wanting to make a sample, I wouldn't bother to care about you drunkards."

After these words were spoken, Xu Yeyu couldn't help laughing out loud, while Xia Xiaomo tried to hold back her laughter.

"I will never drink again. If I drink again, I will be a dog!"

Zhang Jia smiled apologetically and continued, looking at He Mengting, "Next time you get drunk, I'll carry you home, and then we'll be even."

He Mengting took a sip of tea and said, "Just take care of yourself. I don't drink much, and I won't get drunk."

A middle-aged man in a blue gown stood on the small platform. He was the storyteller of this teahouse.

He dropped the wake-up stick in his hand, and the crisp sound instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Xia Xiaomo glanced at the storyteller, then turned to look at Xu Yeyu and asked, "Why does this storyteller look so familiar? Is he the same storyteller we met the last time we came to the Imperial City?"

Xu Yeyu nodded and said, "It is indeed him."

The teahouse they came to this time was different from the one they visited last time in the imperial city, and they actually met this monk who came temporarily to act as a storyteller.

It's also a kind of fate.

After moistening his throat, the storyteller said, "Thank you all for coming today! Today I will tell you something about this Immortal Gate Conference."

"Let's start with the Sword Sect, which we are most familiar with. The Sword Sect is the largest sect in Northern Continent. At every Immortal Sect Conference, there will be at least three Jindan-level disciples participating."

Those who often come to the teahouse to listen to the storytellers must have heard about the story of the Sword Sect.

"The cultivators of the Sword Sect are all sword cultivators, and the cultivators of the Bright Moon Valley are all formation masters. As for the Xianhua Pavilion, which is also one of the three major sects, what do you think they cultivate?"

Everyone shook their heads. Although Xianhua Pavilion was one of the three major sects, this sect was too low-key.

Ordinary people don’t know anything about Xianhua Pavilion. They only know that the female cultivators in this sect are very good-looking and beautiful.

The monks in the teahouse all knew about the Xianhua Pavilion, but none of them spoke up to interrupt the storyteller.

"The skills practiced by the female practitioners of Xianhua Pavilion are all related to flowers, and sword skills are more common." said the storyteller.

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The storyteller briefly introduced the ten major sects, and then started telling some rumors and gossip, and it was unclear whether they were true or not.

The current chief disciple of the Sword Sect, Lin Yemu, has reached the fifth realm. The successor of the Bright Moon Valley has already embarked on the immortal path. Will the Fairy Flower Pavilion become the second Eternal Sect this time?

Will Yaowang Valley stop in the elimination round? Who will break the tortoise shell of Tianfu Sect this time? Can Xiyang Sect achieve greater glory and defeat Jian Sect?

Will the Hehuan Sect and the Zixiao Palace form an alliance, and when will the Holy Son and Holy Daughter get married.

Can the Beast Spirit Sect and the Eternal Sect get a good ranking?

The five disciples of Sunset Sect listened for a long time, but they found that the storyteller was mostly talking about gossip, and there was very little useful information.

But they all knew one thing.

“Among the younger generation of the Sword Sect, there is actually a disciple at the fifth level.” He Mengting exclaimed.

A person of the fifth realm can become an outer sect elder in the ten major sects. He can break through to the fifth realm before the age of thirty. What kind of monster is this?

He Mengting looked at Xu Yeyu and Xia Xiaomo who were sitting opposite her.

She wondered, if the two of them had started practicing earlier, would they also be able to reach the fifth level?

Xia Xiaomo has been a cultivator for less than five years, and now she has reached the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm. If the Immortal Gate Conference is postponed for three or four years, she may really be able to break through to the fifth stage.

Xu Yeyu was originally a casual cultivator. When he joined the Sunset Sect, he was not even at the Foundation Establishment stage. Now he is also at the middle stage of the Golden Core stage.

Xia Xiaomo pondered for a moment and said, "If this information is true, then we must avoid the Sword Sect first in the Immortal Sect Conference and get into the top ten, and then see how things go."

Tang Yu and the other two agreed with Xia Xiaomo's words. In previous years, it was the Sword Sect's disciples who sought out disciples from other sects, and no sect would take the initiative to challenge the Sword Sect.

For other large sects, the contention of a hundred schools of thought means that as long as they can get into the top ten, it is already the end, and competing for a good ranking is not important.

Xia Xiaomo turned her head and her eyes fell on Xu Yeyu.

"What do you think?"

Xu Yeyu is the strongest fighter of the Sunset Sect. If he plans to eliminate the Sword Sect first, he will have to change his plan.

"I told you at the beginning that I will listen to you. You are the captain." Xu Yeyu said.

Tang Yu looked at Zhang Jia, and Zhang Jia looked at He Mengting.

They all felt that even if Xia Xiaomo was not the captain, Xu Yeyu would listen to her.

Xia Xiaomo nodded slightly and spoke again: "Our plan this time is to avoid fighting with Lin Yemu first and help Xianhua Pavilion enter the top ten first. Is that ok?"

"No problem." Everyone replied.

Xu Yeyu was drinking tea.

The name of the heir of Mingyue Valley that the storyteller mentioned just now, right? Is he the same teammate he had in the secret realm of the great tomb?

Mingyue Valley, Li Luoqiu.

The wooden plaque that Xu Yeyu kept in his ring, a token of Mingyue Valley, was given to him by a monk named Li Luoqiu.

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