There is no future for menial disciples? I draw talismans to achieve immortality

"Everyone, look! Nie Lingshuang is here!"

"It's her, she's here, Nie Lingshuang."

"Nie Lingshuang, one of the two beauties of Longshou Peak."

"She is Nie Lingshuang, she has such a cold temperament."

……

The arena suddenly became noisy.

Everyone looked towards the east.

Xu Changshou turned around and glanced towards the east. In the sea of ​​clouds, a cold woman was slowly walking towards Dayuntai.

The woman was in her twenties, with a snow-white neck and an oval face, and looked extremely noble.

The cold temperament gives people a feeling of indifference that keeps people away from him, making people afraid to approach him.

Behind this woman, there were two men, one was a bald young man, and the other was a young man in blue clothes.

"Is she Nie Lingshuang?" Xu Changshou looked at Xu Ye and asked.

"Yes!"

Xu Ye nodded and said, "Nie Lingshuang is no ordinary person. It is said that her strength is second only to Nie Xiaoyu in Longshou Peak. Some people also say that Nie Lingshuang's strength is not inferior to Nie Xiaoyu. However, she did not become famous as early as Nie Xiaoyu. Now, she and Nie Xiaoyu are known as the two beauties of Longshou Peak."

Xu Changshou frowned upon hearing this and said with a wry smile, "If she were really as strong as Nie Xiaoyu, wouldn't they have secured first place this year?"

Ye Mengyao said helplessly: "Yes, the first place has already been decided by the people of Longshou Peak. The other elders can forget about it."

Xu Ye nodded and pointed at the two people behind Nie Lingshuang, saying, "They can also be ranked among the top ten masters. The bald young man is Zhu Shitong. And the young man in green clothes is Xie Lingyun."

"How strong are they?"

Xu Changshou asked.

He had heard Xu Ye talk about these two people before.

Ye Mengyao interrupted, "Four of the Great Elder's disciples are among the top ten masters. Among them, Xie Lingyun is the weakest. Even so, his strength is not inferior to that of Brother Ye Wang."

"Forehead……"

Xu Changshou was speechless.

The worst of them is stronger than their strongest. What's the point?

After the three of them got on the platform, they found a place to sit down and no one else dared to approach them.

At this time, Xu Ye pulled Xu Changshou's sleeve, pointed at a young man in white clothes not far away from them and said, "Do you see that person? He is Shi Chongtian, the strongest disciple of the Third Elder Su Rongzi."

Xu Changshou looked over and saw a young man in white clothes sitting surrounded by dozens of people. The young man looked very gentle, with the image of a scholar with red lips and white teeth.

"He is Shi Chongtian!"

Xu Changshou nodded slightly and secretly remembered this person.

"Nangong Qimei is here."

Suddenly, Ye Mengyao spoke in Xu Changshou's ear and pointed to the south.

Xu Changshou looked in the direction of her finger and saw a graceful woman slowly flying towards the cloud platform. The woman was about twenty-three or twenty-four years old, with a pair of black eyes that were extremely smart.

Xu Ye said that Nangong Qimei was a disciple of the fifth elder, Song Qigu.

……

"Senior Brother Li is here!"

"Oh my god, look, it's Senior Brother Li Wangchuan."

"Wow! Senior Brother Li is so handsome."

"I like Senior Brother Li the most."

"It's Senior Brother Li, my dream lover."

Suddenly, countless female monks in the arena cheered, and everyone present looked towards the north.

Xu Changshou also looked towards the north. In the sea of ​​clouds, a young man in a purple Taoist robe was flying quickly towards the Yuntai.

The young man has sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, a nose like a hanging gall bladder, a tall figure, broad shoulders and back, giving people a sense of heroic imposingness.

His handsome appearance is the type that all female Taoists like.

He is Li Wangchuan, the junior of the second elder Li Mochou, a man whose strength is not inferior to Nie Xiaoyu.

"Senior Brother Li is so handsome, much better than someone else."

As Ye Mengyao spoke, she curled her lips at Xu Changshou.

Xu Changshou twitched the corners of his mouth but said nothing.

Xu Changshou knew that Ye Mengyao was very dissatisfied with him because of the issue of the champion, so she found fault with him everywhere.

In the distance, a proud young man caught Xu Changshou's eye. The young man walked quickly to the platform with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, and sat down right next to Xu Changshou.

Xu Ye lowered his voice and whispered in Xu Changshou's ear: "He is Lu Yun, the genius with ten times the size."

"What? He is Lu Yun!"

Xu Changshou was slightly surprised. He had heard of Lu Yun on the first day he entered the house, and today he finally met him.

This Lu Yun gives people the feeling of arrogance, and his whole body is full of arrogance.

"The elders are here!"

At this time, Xu Ye's voice sounded.

Xu Changshou looked towards the north and saw six powerful figures slowly walking towards the small cloud platform.

Although their pace was obviously not fast, they arrived at the small cloud platform opposite after just a few steps.

The six Lianxu elders lined up and sat cross-legged on the small cloud platform. The first elder Nie Tianwen was on the far left, and the sixth elder Ye Jingwan was on the far right.

The six people sat there, their aura as deep as the sea and the abyss, unfathomable.

Xu Changshou glanced at the six people.

The Great Elder Nie Tianwen had white hair and beard and a ruddy complexion.

The second elder, Li Mochou, has gray hair but looks vigorous.

The third elder, Su Rongzi, is a middle-aged man with a serious expression.

The fourth elder, Wu Songgu, is relatively young and has a gentle complexion.

The fifth elder, Song Qigu, was a Taoist nun in her thirties with a cold expression.

The Sixth Elder Ye Jingwan is in her twenties and has a gentle and tranquil temperament.

Soon after they sat down, dozens of deacons took their seats behind them.

Xu Changshou glanced at those people and saw many familiar faces among them, including Yu Linglong, Gu Chengjun, Gong Yanling, Tong Kuan, Wan Daoqi and others.

When the six elders and the deacons sat down, they lowered their eyes, as if they were waiting for someone.

A quarter of an hour later.

An expressionless middle-aged man in black descended onto the small cloud platform.

"We greet Senior Brother Feng!"

Nie Tianwen and the other six elders hurriedly saluted when they saw the middle-aged man in black.

"We pay our respects to Uncle Feng..."

Yu Linglong and others also stood up and saluted respectfully.

Seeing this scene, Xu Changshou was secretly surprised.

The person who could make the six great Lianxu elders bow to him must have an extraordinary background, and he must be a strong man from Zixia Sect.

"Ok!"

The middle-aged man in black nodded slightly and sat down on the left side of the great elder.

In the world of immortal cultivation, there is an unwritten rule that a gentleman should sit on the left of the noble. The fact that the middle-aged man in black can sit on the left of Nie Tianwen means that his status is higher than Nie Tianwen.

Thinking of this, Xu Changshou lowered his voice and asked Ye Mengyao: "Fellow Daoist Mengyao, who is this middle-aged man in black?"

"I don't know!" Ye Mengyao shook her head.

Ye Mengyao actually didn't know who he was.

Xu Changshou was even more surprised and began to ponder secretly.

The purpose of their competition this time was to select talents for the Donghua Immortal Sect. Could it be that he was from the Donghua Immortal Sect?

The more Xu Changshou thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. After all, they were selecting talents for the Donghua Immortal Sect, so it was impossible for them not to send people. If they didn't, the elders might have cheated.

At this time, the million seats in the arena were already full, and all entrances and exits were closed.

The great elder Nie Tianwen glanced at the arena, nodded slightly, looked at the middle-aged man in black, and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, everyone is here, look..."

The middle-aged man in black nodded expressionlessly: "Let's get started."

"quiet!"

The Great Elder Nie Tianwen opened his mouth, and his deep voice spread to every corner of the arena.

"I hereby declare that the final battle has officially begun."