Time Travel: Did My Sister-in-Law Get Slapped in the Face Today?

Use the Dao Yuan Grass to lure everyone to bombard the seal!

"This ancient road must be the legendary True Dragon Road..."

"Indeed, the Wanyuan Mountain Range was once the dwelling place of the True Dragon Clan, and there was once an ancient road for people to travel there on pilgrimage..."

"I've heard from the elders of the sect that the True Dragon Clan seems to have left the Immortal Realm a long time ago, but unexpectedly, a Dao Yuan Grass has been left behind here..."

Many whispered that the people who came today were all extraordinary, so many top secrets were just common knowledge to them.

"Because this place is sealed, I would like to ask a few experts to help me clear the way!"

Zhu Jiuhua smiled slightly and said, "That cave can accommodate five people, so we will need to invite four more geniuses!"

Upon hearing this, everyone's hearts stirred. Four geniuses!

After entering the cave, the four of them naturally gained the upper hand and had the greatest chance of obtaining the Dao Yuan Grass.

This is the essence of this banquet.

"Young Master Zhu, which four people would you like to choose to accompany you?"

"Please enlighten me, Brother Jiuhua!"

Everyone spoke one after another.

Zhu Jiuhua laughed and said, "Breaking the seal is not easy, so naturally it requires the strongest."

As he spoke, his gaze swept across the arena, suddenly landing on a woman with a light veil covering her face. He said, "Fairy Yu Linglong, please lend me a hand, shall I?"

Yu Linglong, one of the three holy maidens of the Sun Moon Sect, wore a veil, but her snow-white skin, spring-water-like eyes, and jet-black, waterfall-like hair still revealed her stunning beauty. A dot of cinnabar on her forehead added to her holy aura.

"The three holy maidens of the Sun Moon Sect are in charge of the three matters of chasing the sun, worshipping the moon, and walking in the world. Fairy Yu Linglong is the one who walks in the world. Her cultivation is unimaginable. I heard that she has never made a move."

"Shangguan Xiaoxiao's ability to fight Li Hao to a draw is already extremely powerful, but within the Sun Moon Sect, she is far from becoming a Holy Maiden!"

"It makes sense for her to be one of the four."

Everyone was talking about it.

Upon hearing this, Yu Linglong gracefully stood up and said calmly, "In that case, thank you for your kindness, young master."

"As for the second person, I would like to ask Brother Zhan Changsheng of the Zhan Clan to accompany me. What do you think, Brother Zhan?"

Zhu Jiuhua then spoke.

At the center of another table, a young man immediately nodded and said, "Okay."

He paused for a moment, then said, "Anyone who disagrees with me is welcome to fight."

He wore a rusty suit of armor covered in dark red scabs, as if he had witnessed countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood. He had short, buzz-cut hair, and his powerful muscles resembled lurking giant pythons. Sitting there, he was like an iron tower.

"Zhan Changsheng, it is said that he has awakened the blood of the Battle Spirit!"

"The armor he's wearing is the famous Battle Sky Armor of the Zhan Clan, isn't it? Only the most outstanding figures can gain the recognition of the Battle Sky Armor. This armor is passed down through generations of the Zhan Clan, and everyone who wears the Battle Sky Armor will eventually become a giant in their own right!"

"The fighting spirit he's just unleashing right now is already astonishing..."

"Moreover, this person is extremely warlike and specializes in challenging the strongest!"

Many people spoke up, saying that Zhan Changsheng was clearly also a supreme expert, and no one objected to Zhu Jiuhua's choice of him.

Seeing that no one objected, Zhan Changsheng's wild eyes showed a hint of disappointment as he said, "Such an opportunity, and no one is willing to compete with me?"

Zhu Jiuhua smiled and said, "For the third person, I would like to ask the Immaculate Buddha of Duyi Temple to make a move. What do you think, Buddha?"

The crowd's eyes flickered slightly, locking onto a monk in the group.

The monk was very conspicuous because he sat alone at the table, with no one else around him.

He wore a patched robe that was not clean, covered in mud, oil, and blood, making it look disgusting. Moreover, the monk's head was covered with scabies. He was barefoot, his feet covered in dust.

But no one dared to underestimate him in the slightest!