Chapter 12

Li Wuji said with some helplessness: "Ye Chen has just entered the mountain gate, and it is difficult to enter the second round of the ranking battle. I just want to help him and let him not be too embarrassed."

The younger female disciple wrinkled her nose, "In the world of monks, strength is the first priority. If you are not strong enough, you can only blame yourself for being eliminated."

Except for Li Wuji who seemed more gentle, the other three didn't intend to bring Ye Chen with them.

Ye Chen didn't find it strange either. After all, it was only the first time they met, and they didn't know his strength, so there was no need to bring him along.

I've given you the opportunity, if you don't grasp it, you can't blame others.Ye Chen thought indifferently.

"We should go, Senior Brother Li." The delicate woman said.

Li Wuji had no choice but to say to Ye Chen: "In that case, you can come with us! I can also tell you about the ranking tournament."

When he saw Ye Chen going down the mountain alone, he treated him as a senior brother without him, so he felt a little pity in his heart.

Ye Chen nodded, "Then I'll be fine!"

Disciple Gao turned around and rode Shenhong up, "Let's go! Let's go as soon as possible, and we can grab a favorable position!"

The other two female disciples also stood up from Yuhong, beckoning Li Wuji to follow quickly.

A white rainbow flew into the sky under Ye Chen's feet, flying side by side with Li Wuji, and the speed did not lag behind them at all.

This surprised the few disciples who didn't pay attention to Ye Chen. After all, they were all monks in the Dao Palace realm, and Ye Chen's ability to keep up with their speed meant that his realm was also in the Dao Palace realm!
"Have you reached the realm of Dao Palace at such a young age?" Tang Zhengliang, a tall disciple, asked in surprise.

"Too young, even if you have talent, you probably won't have practical experience." The delicate woman said lightly, but it was hard to hide the look of jealousy in her eyes.

Li Zhengyi and Ye Chen introduced the other three people. The tall student was named Tang Zhengliang, the petite and cute female student was named Zhou Keer, and the delicate female student was named Su Zhenzhen.They are all disciples of the Ruyi Mountain where the Sixth Elder lives.

Next, Li Zhengyi talked to Ye Chen about the specific situation of the Holy Land Ranking Tournament.

"Every five years, our Yaoguang Holy Land will hold a ranking battle for disciples. Only disciples who have reached the realm of the Dao Palace are eligible to participate. It is divided into three levels: Dao Palace, Siji and Hualong. And our Dao Palace realm There are the most disciples, with 10,000+ people. Therefore, the annual ranking battle will first go through a round of screening, which is to put all the disciples of the Dao Palace realm into a battlefield to compete with each other. In the end, it will end when there are 100 people left. A hundred disciples will then fight one-on-one to determine the ranking."

Ye Chen nodded, "No wonder you want to form a team! In this case, one person is undoubtedly the most dangerous."

"Hehe, there are also peerless seniors who don't bother to team up with other people. They can sweep the battlefield by themselves, and no one dares to offend them."

"Then, what conditions do disciples in the Dao Palace realm need to meet to be eligible to challenge the four poles?" Ye Chen asked.

Hearing this question, several disciples next to him looked over one after another, with a bit of ridicule in their eyes.

Gao Zhengliang said with a smile: "Why, you are thinking of leapfrogging to challenge now? It's better to save your worries! According to the rules, only the first in the Dao Palace realm can have this qualification."

Su Zhenzhen said leisurely: "Senior Brother Gao, don't say that, what if he is a master with a cultivation level that reaches the sky! Who can say for sure?"

Ye Chen smiled and nodded, "Yeah, I'm really not sure!"

"Hahahahaha!! Junior brother, you are quite humorous."

"Although I don't know how your cultivation is, but your mentality is really good."

Li Wuji shook his head helplessly, and turned to ask Ye Chen: "By the way, which branch do you follow?"

Ye Chen thought for a while, the nine elders could be said to be his teachers.He said casually: "I am from the lineage of the Ninth Elder."

Hearing these words, the attitudes of the people next to him became more contemptuous.

The Ninth Elder's Pillow Book is a famous fairy in Shaking Light Holy Land. She amazes the world with her talent, but she is not good at cultivation.Therefore, the disciples of the Ninth Elder's line are also the weakest in the Yaoguang Holy Land.

As soon as Ye Chen talked about his background as a teacher, the others immediately lost even the last bit of interest in him.

Ye Chen was not angry when he saw it, but thought that when these people knew their identities later, they must have very interesting expressions.

Following a group of disciples to Douwu Peak, not all the millions of disciples in Yaoguang Holy Land participated in the ranking battle, because more than half of the disciples were still in Lunhai Realm and were not eligible to participate in the ranking battle.This time I came here just to witness the battles of the senior brothers and sisters, and then gain insights from it and improve my cultivation.

Douwu Peak is located in the north of Yaoguang Holy Land. It is a mountain with a radius of more than 500 li and a height of ten feet.

Its peak seems to be flattened by a sword, and it becomes a huge boxy fighting platform.There is a formation on it, and it seems that it can only accommodate a few thousand people, but once the formation is opened, it becomes a small world by itself, even if millions of people enter at the same time, it will not be too crowded.

Ye Chen followed Li Wuji and others to Douwu Peak. At this time, the Douwutai had not yet opened, and everyone was waiting in the air far away.

Around the Douwu Peak, tens of thousands of Holy Land warriors wearing silver battle armor stood in the air holding ice blades, maintaining the order of the scene.

Their aura is concealed, but it gives people a strong oppressive force.They are the battle-hardened army of the Holy Land of Shaking Light. After the disciples of the disciples have successfully cultivated, only those who are strong enough are eligible to become warriors of the Holy Land.A mediocre person will be sent down to serve as deacons in various places within the sphere of influence of the Holy Land.

After Ye Chen looked at the warriors of the Holy Land, he began to observe the disciples in these Holy Lands. Normally, he had no chance to go down to Bright Peak, so he couldn't see them either.

Seeing these millions of disciples today, I immediately felt the powerful background of the Holy Land.These people are all from countless small countries under the control of the Holy Land of Fluctuating Light. Only the most talented people are eligible to enter the Fluctuating Light, but they can only climb up from the bottom step by step.

When the time was approaching Chen Shi, a large cloud suddenly gathered in the sky above Douwu Peak, slowly condensing into a huge platform.

A dazzling white holy light suddenly rose from the distant Guangming Peak, and in an instant, it traveled thousands of miles across the land and came above the clouds, accompanied by a powerful and peaceful aura.

Ye Qingtian, the Lord of Shaking Light, is sitting on a throne above the clouds. He is wearing a white Taoist robe with a black gold dragon pattern. His treasure is as solemn as a saint. His whole body is shrouded in dazzling holy light, making it impossible to see his face clearly. .

The Holy Lord's wife, Zhen Yao, was sitting next to him. The same white holy light shrouded her whole body, exuding the aura of the world like a god.

All the disciples of the Yaoguang Holy Land bowed respectfully and shouted in unison: "Greetings, Holy Master, Holy Master's wife!"

After Ye Qingtian, the nine elders also took their seats on the top of the cloud.Eleven top monks from the Eastern Wilderness appeared at the same time, covering the whole world with infinite holy light.

Ye Qingtian said: "Today is the five-yearly disciple ranking competition in the Holy Land of Shaking Light. I hope you will work hard and get a good ranking."

The deep voice came slowly, reaching the ears of every disciple, like a noble and unspeakable king teaching his own people.

Hearing these words in the ears of the disciples made them very excited. The Holy Master Yaoguang seldom shows up, so his words are like the voice of heaven to the disciples.

But Ye Chen felt a little awkward, he was used to Ye Qingtian's words, so at this moment, he could hear Ye Qingtian holding his throat.

"Dad really has a way of pretending to be a ghost. Knowing that his image is not good, he uses the holy light to cover his face, and also has a voice-changing effect. This operation is 6!"

Above the clouds, Ye Qingtian whispered to his wife next to him after using the sound transmission technique: "How about it, A Yao, isn't my words good?"

Zhen Yao said with a smile: "It's not bad, as long as you don't say anything from now on, that's fine."

"Ah~ Makes sense! Keep the sense of mystery."

"No, no, I'm afraid that you'll expose your true nature and lose the face of the Shaking Holy Land."

(End of this chapter)

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