The mortal self is the spiritual root of heaven

Chapter 155 The secret operation on Jiyin Island!

At this time, the west city gate was filled with people and people were crowded together.

They all came to watch the Star Reaching Conference and the alchemy monks' battle.

Mortals who lived nearby also came here to see the excitement of the high-ranking immortal cultivator.

At a glance, there are tens of thousands of people.

After waiting for about half an hour, it was time to arrive.

An old man wearing a white robe flew high into the sky.

The fluctuations of spiritual power in the Nascent Soul stage are frightening.

"quiet!"

The majestic voice of the white-robed old man spread around, with a trace of the coercion of the Nascent Soul cultivator in it.

Suddenly, the chaotic sounds at the west city gate suddenly stopped and became extremely quiet.

"A certain Bai Heng is responsible for this Star Reaching Conference!"

"It turns out to be Elder Bai Heng. He is famous for being impartial and selfless. He will be the host of this Star Reaching Conference, so he will definitely be able to keep it fair!"

A round-faced young man in his twenties said excitedly.

"Elder Bai Heng is indeed fair, but the selection of the island owner is not necessarily fair."

The young man in white clothes next to him said something that surprised the round-faced young man.

"Oh, really, brother, what do you think?" The round-faced young man snorted with some dissatisfaction.

The young man in white didn't care at all and slowly said:

"Didn't you notice something different about this competition?"

"What's the difference?" At this time, another well-dressed man in short-sleeved clothes next to him asked.

"In previous star-catching conferences, most casual cultivators participated. But this time, many sect disciples have participated in the fight for the island master!"

"So what, don't they all rely on their abilities?" the round-faced young man said unconvinced.

The young man in white ignored him, as if he didn't hear what he said and was talking to himself.

"The sect's disciples' inheritance of skills and magical treasures and talismans are not comparable to those of casual cultivators. For example, if Senior Yuanying gives a powerful treasure, how can those monks who are casual cultivators be opponents? This is one of them."

"There are many helpers in the sect. When participating in the selection of the sect, many people can join forces. However, most casual cultivators work alone. Even if they participate in competitions, they rarely have the idea of ​​joining forces, so the winning rate is even lower. This is the second one. "

"As for the third one, hey, don't mention it!"

"What's not to mention, isn't it that the monks in the sect have deep relationships and can obtain the list of fighting monks in advance and study their opponents thoroughly,"

"They even bribed the participating monks to reserve the island master's position in advance!"

Several people remembered a sarcastic voice, it was Qi Zhengyuan who rejected Wu Chou.

When several people saw it, it turned out that they were seniors in the Dan Formation stage, and they all bowed their hands and saluted.

"The rules of the competition are as follows," the Nascent Soul elder from the Star Palace said.

"First, all the monks participating in the competition will fight in pairs according to the islands they signed up for."

"The winner will advance to the next round, until the last monk left will be the owner of the island!"

"Second, this fight must not harm lives, otherwise it will provoke our star palace, and his cultivation will be abolished to serve as a warning to others!"

After speaking, he glanced at everyone.

"I declare that the Star Reaching Conference will begin now."

After that, two more Star Palace fake infant monks flew out. The two were dozens of miles apart and stopped in the air.

One of them shouted:
"There will be a competition on Yunxing Island here. All the monks who signed up come up!"

Then, sixteen figures flew into the air and stood in the air.

On the other side, there was a competition on Yuanlong Island, with 17 people signing up.

"How come there are so many monks participating in the competition? In the past, there were very few islands with more than ten people signing up!" Zhou Xun remembered a familiar voice not far away.

Zhou Xun was delighted when he saw that it was the middle-aged Confucian scholar he met when registering that day.

"Fellow Daoist Le, could it be that there were only a few people involved before?" Zhou Xun said in a voice message.

Seeing that it was Zhou Xun, Le raised his hand, came to Zhou Xun's side, and replied:

"Yes, in the first two sessions I participated in, most of the islands only had seven or eight people competing for it. Just like this Yuanlong Island, only nine people participated in the last session,"

"There are 17 people in this session, which is nearly double the number!"

"It seems that the competition in this conference will be huge!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man sighed, losing confidence in his ability to seize the island.

He only has a little more than a hundred years left in his life. This is the last time he participates. If he can't win the island master again, he will have no chance in the future.

Zhou Xun saw his sad look, so he comforted him and said:

"With your peak cultivation level in the middle stage of Dan Formation, Le Daoyou is still capable of fighting against late stage monks. I think there is still great hope to win the island master!"

"I hope so," the middle-aged man sighed again and again.

Half a day later, the first round of competition on Yuanlong Island was completed. Including the monk who had a bye, there were still nine monks left to enter the next round.

Suddenly, an old man in yellow robes stood up, raised his hands towards the Star Palace monk who was presiding over the battle, and said:
"Old Taoist Lin Shun was seriously injured in this battle and is no longer able to participate in the next round. He voluntarily gives up and hopes that fellow Taoists will help him!"

The star palace monk nodded and agreed.

For the next three days, Zhou Xun and others were watching the first round of competition on other islands.

"All fellow Taoists participating in the competition on Kuixing Island, please come up!"

On the fourth day, it was finally Kuixing Island’s turn.

Zhou Xun and Han Li flew to the side of the Star Palace monk, and then a dozen more figures flew out.

Everyone stood in the air.

"There are a total of 15 Taoists participating in the competition on Kuixing Island, so all competitions will be divided into four rounds."

"Also because there is an odd number of fellow Taoists participating, one fellow Taoist will have a bye, and this person is fellow Taoist 'Lu Zhuo'."

As he said that, everyone turned their attention to a man in black robes and a square face, who was in the early stages of pill formation.

"People from Jiyin Island!" Zhou Xun thought to himself, feeling something was wrong.

"The fellow Taoist who will fight first is," the Star Palace monk said as he glanced at the list in his hand.

"Qi Zhengyuan, Liu Zhen!"

After saying that, a young man in blue robe and a middle-aged man in black robe flew out.

As for Zhou Xun and others, they flew back and made space for the two of them.

Looking at the two people on the field, Zhou Xun felt something fishy in his heart.

This middle-aged man in black robe was clearly the monk from Jiyin Island during the last gathering at Fengyu Tower. He was also the only three monks in the middle stage of alchemy in the teahouse that day.

The first two people to start fighting was Qi Zhengyuan, who rejected Wu Chou.

And his opponent happened to be a mid-stage pill-forming monk from Jiyin Island. If there were no problems, no one would believe it.

"Brother Zhou, it seems that Jiyin Island can arrange a list for the battle,"

At this time, Zhou Xun remembered Han Li's message.

"Soldiers will block it, and water will cover it with soil! If you encounter the monks from Jiyin Island, don't hold back!"

Zhou Xun said expressionlessly.

At this time, the two people on the field were already fighting together.

(End of this chapter)