"Ah sneeze——!"

At this moment, Mingchuan, who was practicing with the three little kids of the Qingcheng Yufa Religion, suddenly sneezed violently.

He rubbed his nose, a hint of suspicion in his eyes: "What the hell is going on? Why do I suddenly feel a chill on my back?"

"Could it be that someone is plotting against me from behind?"

He suddenly turned around and looked around several times, but there was no one around.

There was only the laughter of the three little kids in front of him.

Mingchuan scratched his head and didn't take this matter to heart anymore.

However, looking at the three people in front of him who were practicing hard, Mingchuan suddenly felt a little melancholy in his heart, and couldn't help but think of his beautiful wives.

In the blink of an eye, it has been such a long time since I last went home. I wonder how my wives are doing now.

And how much progress have Axiong and his gang made now?

Mingchuan shook his head with a helpless smile, looked at the misty fairy air surrounding the sect, and sighed slightly.

With the current strength of Axiong and others, I’m afraid no one below can be their opponent, right?

Just when Mingchuan was still daydreaming, a voice came from behind him.

"Junior Brother Ziang."

Mingchuan was stunned. When he turned around, he found that it was Su Hao who was rushing towards him with a smile on his face.

Mingchuan stood up: "Big Brother, why are you here?"

Su Hao chuckled twice. "I came here to bring you a message. There will be a Dao Discussion Conference in a few days. The Sect Master said that people from several other major sects will also come to attend this time."

"You have to be mentally prepared. Nowadays, your fame far exceeds ours."

Mingchuan was stunned when he heard this.

After frantically searching through the messy memories that Jin Man had told him before, he remembered that according to previous rules, their sect would hold a discussion conference after the sect competition.

It’s just that the strength of “Cang Ziang” in the past was too low, and he couldn’t even make it into the top 20, let alone participate in this discussion conference.

Moreover, previous conferences on Taoism were not very lively, with only a few small sects at the foot of the mountain participating.

This time, it seems that his reputation is too outstanding, and it attracted a lot of people...

Mingchuan smiled bitterly and nodded helplessly: "Big Brother, why do you tease me?"

"I understand. Don't worry, if someone really comes to cause trouble, I won't bring shame to the sect."

Su Hao smiled and patted his shoulder.

Su Hao smiled and waved his hands: "I'm not teasing you, this is all true."

He gave a few more instructions on the process of the conference and then turned and left.

Mingchuan looked at his back and touched his chin.

People from other sects are coming?

Why did he feel like he was being looked at like a monkey?

Two days later, the Qingcheng Yufa Sect's martial arts training ground was even more lively than during the sect competition.

Not only has the venue been expanded several times, but dozens of temporary viewing platforms have also been added around it.

It is filled with spiritual fruits and magical wine, which are specially used by the elders and disciples of each sect.

As soon as the sun rose, waves of spiritual energy were heard outside the mountain gate.

People from various sects have arrived.

First, the disciples of Qingfeng Yumen came with swords. The leader, Ye Chuhan, was dressed in a green shirt, pretending to be a gentle and elegant young man.

Behind him followed more than ten disciples, all of them in high spirits.

As soon as the boy landed, his eyes swept around the crowd.

Looking at the grand scene before him, he couldn't help but be amazed.

This guy Mingchuan can really stir up trouble wherever he goes. He is really too popular.

Soon after, the team of the Bu Tian Holy Sect also arrived.

The sect leader was dressed in white, looking ethereal.

Mu Yaoyao followed closely behind, wearing a pink dress. Her aura had already stabilized at the peak of Foundation Establishment, and she looked at the martial arts field with a sharp look.

She looked around, apparently also looking for the figure that bothered her.

Chu Huai from Xuantian Sect also entered shortly afterwards.

There was a gentle smile on his face, and he squinted his eyes as he looked at the Qingcheng Yufa Sect in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Before he could say anything, the disciples behind Chu Huai started to mock him in dissatisfaction.

"The Qingcheng Yufa Sect is becoming more and more adept at displaying their power, but I wonder if their strength can keep up."

Chu Huai smiled and was about to scold his disciple when another voice came from the side.

"That's not right." Everyone turned around and saw the Jinling Pavilion team slowly approaching.

The young man in the lead was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, with a folding fan hanging from his waist.

He smiled at the disciple who had just spoken and said, "Fellow Daoist Cang has won all nine battles, so his strength is naturally beyond doubt. This kind of pomp and circumstance is also what is due."

Immediately after the words fell, he turned his head to look at Chu Huai and bowed politely: "Brother Chu, I am honored."

Chu Huai smiled gently and said, "This is..."

The Jinling Pavilion disciples behind that person immediately came forward and said, "This is our sect's new Holy Son, Jian Yue!"

Chu Huai raised his eyebrows, "Brother Jian has an outstanding demeanor and extraordinary aura. He is a talented person!"

"Hahaha, no, no, Brother Chu, you're too kind."

The two of them chatted and laughed as they entered their own territory in the martial arts arena.

The last to arrive were the disciples of Zixiao Jingyuan.

Lin Ruowei was dressed in a solid color, and she looked extremely capable, like a female knight.

She put her hands behind her back, did not say much to the people around her, and entered the venue in a low-key manner with her disciples behind her.

After a while, people from various sects gathered together, some talking and laughing, while others exchanged glances and competed secretly.

Most of the disciples from the small sects huddled in the corners, looking at these geniuses from famous families with curiosity, and discussions were heard one after another.

Ye Chuhan looked at the scene and couldn't help sighing.

"Oh my god, this guy is so arrogant that he can't hide his arrogance wherever he goes... I thought we, the Saint Sons of the sect, were already pretty awesome, but every time he's around, we get crushed."

"We, the awesome guys, are just here to watch him get even more awesome."

Ye Chuhan kept nagging and annoyed Sect Master Ye who was standing next to him.

Sect Leader Ye turned around and elbowed him, "Will you shut up! You don't even realize where you are, and you're just yelling nonsense!"

"If something goes wrong later, I'll see how you'll explain it to him!"

Ye Chuhan coughed twice and quickly curled up to reduce his presence.

Sect Master Ye shook his head helplessly.

However, their eyes were still darting, searching for Mingchuan among the crowd.

Suddenly, a group of people came from the side of the martial arts stage.

It is the much-anticipated "Cang Ziang"!

At this time, he was wearing the brocade robe of the head of the inner sect, and was followed by Su Hao and Luo Yang.

Yaya, Chen Shu and Jinwa followed behind, their little faces full of curiosity.

"found it!"

In an instant, the eyes of all the sect members turned to Mingchuan.

Mingchuan couldn't help but shrink his neck twice.

I couldn't help but complain in my heart: "Oh my god, why are there so many people? This scene is a bit exaggerated!"

"When I met with the saints of these sects before, it was just a private encounter. This time, I have to confront their sects again and again. Damn it, why do I feel a little guilty..."

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