Junior sister took first place again

Three days later, the Xuanling Sect's flying boat slowly rose into the air and headed towards Qingzhou.

On the flying boat, the disciples were busy with their own things. Some sat cross-legged to practice, while others talked in low voices. The atmosphere seemed calm, but in fact, there were undercurrents.

This is the most powerful spirit boat of Xuanling Sect, equipped with both offensive and defensive capabilities, just like an indestructible fortress, demonstrating the supreme glory of the first immortal residence in Zhongzhou.

Its body is extremely huge, more than a hundred feet long, and it shines with dazzling golden light all over, as if it contains endless spiritual power.

Countless complex runes are engraved on the hull, which sparkle brightly under the stimulation of spiritual power, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura, like the brightest star in the universe.

On the deck of the spirit boat, all the disciples wore the sect's uniform blue Taoist robes and were arranged in an orderly manner like the ocean, fully demonstrating the majesty and grandeur of the Xuanling Sect, the number one immortal residence in Zhongzhou.

When the spirit boat took off into the air, the surrounding clouds scattered like a flock of frightened sheep, as if opening up a road to Qingzhou for the flying boat. Its majestic momentum made people feel awe.

Wen Xingzhou stood on the deck of the spirit boat, gazing into the distance, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

This trip to Qingzhou may be his last time in the four states.

The demons will definitely not miss this opportunity. The aura emanating from the Sun Palace is becoming stronger day by day. In comparison, the threat from the Immortal Master Mengze is not the most important one.

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind: "Senior Brother Wen, it's rare to see you so leisurely."

Wen Xingzhou turned around and saw Xiao Han standing not far away, a sarcastic smile on his face. Behind him were several younger members of the Mengze Immortal Venerable lineage, their eyes gleaming with provocation.

Wen Xingzhou looked calm and said calmly, "Junior Brother Xiao, what advice do you have?"

Xiao Han chuckled, his tone carrying a hint of aggression: "I don't dare to accept your guidance, but I feel that Senior Brother Wen has a heavy responsibility leading the team to Qingzhou this time. I hope nothing goes wrong and brings shame to our Xuanling Sect."

Wen Xingzhou's eyes were calm, and he wasn't provoked by him. "Junior Brother Xiao, you're worrying too much. I'll be careful and you won't have to worry."

Xiao Han snorted coldly, his eyes flashing with coldness: "Senior Brother Wen, the Qingzhou Competition is no joke. Junior Sister Ning has been missing for many years, yet she still dares to take up the sect's quota to compete."

"How will our sect perform in the team competition? We'll be missing a Nascent Soul stage disciple. Even if we win first place individually, if we lose the team competition, our Xuanling Sect will lose face."

A hint of coldness flashed in Wen Xingzhou's eyes, and his tone carried a hint of warning. "Junior Brother Xiao, there's no need for you to worry about Junior Sister's affairs. You should think more about what you should do. The Qingzhou Competition is full of experts, and this time, Yunhua Immortal Venerable's disciples will also be participating. I don't need to tell you that the methods of the Xingchen Sect disciples are difficult to guard against."

"That's all I have to say. You can do whatever you want."

Xiao Han's face darkened, and he was about to retort when the spirit boat suddenly vibrated slightly and a distant roar echoed. Everyone looked up and saw a huge flying boat slowly approaching in the distant sky, its flags fluttering, and at the highest point were the emblems of the Wei and Ji families.

"It's the flying boat of the Dongzhou family!" a disciple exclaimed.

Wen Xingzhou's eyes fixed, and he secretly became alert. Although the Wei and Ji clans were powerful, they were still slightly inferior to the Xuanling Sect.

They have always had a delicate relationship with the sect. They are obviously determined to win the Qingzhou competition this time, but they dare not provoke openly.

Seeing this, Xiao Han curled up the corner of his mouth with a sneer: "Brother Wen, it seems that our journey will not be too lonely."

Wen Xingzhou ignored him and stared at the flying boat.

I saw the flying boat slowly approaching, and several young people in gorgeous clothes were standing on the deck.

The two people in the front were Ji Tang and Wei Chen. There were also several Nascent Soul disciples beside them. It was obvious that they were the participants from the two families.

Among them, there were a few young people with Xue family totems embroidered on their clothes, and there was a bit of pride in the eyes of this group of people.

When the two sides met, Ji Tang and Wei Chen nodded to this side first, and then stood on both sides with the people behind them. The heads of the Wei and Ji families walked out calmly.

Patriarch Wei laughed loudly and said, "My fellow Daoists from Xuanling Sect, what a coincidence! I didn't expect to meet you here."

Wen Xingzhou stepped forward and bowed, saying, "It's Patriarch Wei and Patriarch Ji. What advice do you have for me?"

Wei Yu smiled slightly and said slowly, "I don't deserve your guidance. I never expected to meet fellow Daoists from Xuanling Sect in Zhongzhou. It's truly fate. Just now, I saw Elder Wen's grace from afar, and I felt deeply moved. I feel that the Xuanling Sect has lost a lot of its luster without Senior Sister Wen in this Qingzhou competition."