Time always passes quickly, and more than half a month passes in a blink of an eye.

The selection competition for Yumudong Blessing Land is about to begin.

This selection competition was held in Cangxia Mountain, more than 100 miles away from the imperial capital.

Cangxia Mountain has rolling and undulating walls, thousands of feet high, and the peaks are as steep as a knife. The rocks are high and the eagles are hard to climb, and it is impossible for ordinary people to reach.

It is a natural barrier outside the imperial city.

On this day, bells rang out across the mountains on Cangxia Mountain.

There are more than 60 Black Iron-level forces and three spiritual copper-level forces in the Zi Chu Kingdom, plus the White Bone Hall and Blood Winged Demon Sect in the Demon Realm. Each sect has hundreds of elite children gathered here, crowded and lively.

The disciples of various sects on the martial arts performance are waiting for the beginning of the Great Bible.

Around them, pairs of fully armed royal guards guarding all the levels.

The disciples of the Emperor Long Sect were uniform in their clothes and were running around, greeting warriors from major sects.

In the seat where Xuandao Sect was located, Chu Qingcheng took a paper fan in his hand and slapped it leisurely a few times and said, "Xiaolang couldn't participate in such a grand event. He left me alone here. Alas, I'm lonely!"

Wang Dashu next to him stroked his beard with pride and said with a smile: "It would be useless for him to participate in this level of selection competition, and if he really participated, it would be too bullying."

"Not bad." A group of old guys next to him nodded repeatedly.

After Shen Lang emerged, Songduofeng, an unattractive outer mountain, became very popular.

With Shen Lang's momentum and the care of several ancestors of Xuandao Sect, Songduo Peak has become the leader of the ninety-nine-eighty-one peaks of Xuandao Sect.

As the lord of Songduo Peak, Wang Dashu's status has been rising again and again.

At the beginning, the lords of the major mountain peaks curled up, and even the ten elders of Xuandao Sect could run towards Songduofeng.

Later, even the people from several major sects such as Xiefeng Valley and Xihua Sect were left at Songduofeng and refused to leave...

Who made Wang Dashu Shen Lang’s master?

Now even if the four ancestors of Wang Dashu meet, they are all polite and very envious.

As for the elder Tian Mohan, who had opposed Wang Dashu at the time, now he no longer has the arrogance of being a superior elder. Instead, he is always following Wang Dashu, as if he is Wang Dashu's best deputy!

Chu Qingcheng glanced at Wang Dashu, smiled bitterly and said, "It is indeed a bit bullying to let him participate in the battle between warriors in Lingwu Realm, but he had taken over the Dugu Zhange's letter before. Look at the Emperor Long Sect and Lihen Sect..."

"Oh, I almost forgot about this... But he is still in seclusion now. Whether he can come out these days is also a problem?" Wang Dashu and others were stunned and followed Chu Qingcheng's gaze.

Just in the left hand direction of these people, more than 200 meters apart, were gathered by disciples of the three spiritual bronze-level forces, the Emperor Dragon Sect, Lihen Sect and the Huajian Sect.

The people on Xuandao Sect didn't think anything was there before they looked at it. After seeing it, they immediately discovered the strangeness.

At this time, the disciples of the three major spiritual bronze-level forces were whispering something, pointing at the Xuandao Sect, each with extremely unkind expressions.

After a little hesitation, Wang Dashu and his gods spread and immediately listened to the words of the three spiritual bronze sects.

"I heard that the person named Shen Lang is a little capable. He can even take down Wang Wujing's Dugu Zhange's palm, and he has taken over Dugu Zhange's war book. Why is the selection competition about now and he is gone? Could it be that he is afraid, right?"

"I must be afraid, you don't think about it. Dugu Zhange is a powerful man from Wang Wujing! I'm afraid too if I were me!"

"Hmph, a disciple of the Xuan Iron-level sect is at best just to show off his power in the Xuan Iron-level sect. Even if he faces the genius disciples of our three sects, it is not that easy to win, right? Besides, although Dugu Zhange is young, he is already a powerful man from Wang Wujing! And I heard that he still comes from a hidden family!"

"With that being said, that boy Shen Lang has the means to drive the powerful Wang Wujing, and even the legendary zombie emperor like Duanmu Xie, the methods are indeed amazing..."

"So what? That only shows that he is powerful in the background, and it does not prove how strong his cultivation is! Maybe it is because of his special relationship with the Ruyi Buddha Sect that this is how it is!"

"It is said that he pierced Helian Qingyun from the White Bone Palace with a dead branch, and finally killed Helian Qingyun on the spot with one move..."

"Hmph, Helian Qingyun is just the eighth level of the spiritual martial arts realm. If I want to kill him, it will only be two moves at most! What is Shen Lang's ability to kill him?"

"Yes, the rumors before were completely spread out of ten or hundreds of people. If there were too many people, they would exaggerate many times... Why did you say that the arm of the fifth-level Heavenly Powerful Man of King Wu Jing of Tianjian Mountain, Humph, that's all based on the Immortal Heavenly Sword Shark kisses the ancestor! Without this Immortal Heavenly Sword, do you think he might have hurt the powerful Wang Wu Jing?"

"I don't understand why this guy makes the ancestor Shark Kiss so seriously? What kind of backstage does he have?"

"If you have any background, don't worry about it. This time I took over Dugu Zhange's war book, everyone knows it, hehe..."

"No matter how powerful Shen Lang is, his cultivation level has not reached Wang Wujing. There is a huge difference between Xuanwu Realm and Wang Wujing. If he doesn't come, he will be embarrassed; if he comes, he will be even more embarrassed! This time I will see how he and Xuandao Sect are so shameless!"

A group of people from Xuandao Sect rolled their eyes suddenly.

They never thought that even the disciples of the three spiritual bronze-level sects, including the Emperor Dragon Sect, hated Shen Lang and Xuan Dao Sect.

Over the past period of time, Shen Lang has appeared in the imperial capital with an extremely arrogant attitude, making a few big fuss, and the limelight is unpredictable.

Let’s not talk about the disciples of the major Xuan Iron-level sects…

At that time, outside the Xuandao Sect's headquarters, many people were not only beaten like pig's heads, but also snatched away the natal spiritual weapon and Sumeru Ring. Now they are still so angry that they are still itchy.

These things were originally unrelated to the disciples of the three spiritual bronze-level forces such as the Emperor Dragon Sect.

Because they weren't involved at all.

Moreover, many powerful men from the Emperor Dragon Sect expressed their friendship with Shen Lang in front of others... For example, Zu Wei and Nan Fengyao of Wang Wujing.

The problem is...

These genius disciples from the three spiritual bronze-level forces are all thinking about shining in this great-win situation and becoming famous in one battle!

This is the big stage they are looking forward to!

They have been waiting for this stage for several years!

As a result, as soon as Shen Lang appeared, everything turned into a dream bubble.

Over the past period of time, all the people in the imperial capital, including all the elders and young people, are talking about Shen Lang!

All the discussions on the streets are about Shen Lang!

As soon as Shen Lang appeared, no one was interested in the genius children of their three spiritual bronze sects...

And whether in people's mouths or in their hearts, these genius children who were jealous and admired in the past were completely incomparable to Shen Lang.

In the eyes of most people, although Shen Lang and the elite children of these sects are about the same age, they are no longer on the same level.

Many people even believe that Shen Lang will definitely not participate in this selection competition again...

Because there is no need at all!

The Xuanwu Realm powerhouses from all major sects no longer participate in this kind of competition, let alone a ruthless character like Shen Lang who dares to cut off even Wang Wujing?

With the reverse palm, Helian Qingyun, who is in the eighth level of the spiritual martial realm of the White Bone Palace, can be killed;

He could soar into the air without the need for spiritual power to transform into wings, and then forced the third prince to slap himself;

Later, when the people of Tianjian Mountain besieged the Shui family, they took advantage of the chaos to break one of the powerful Tianjian Mountain's arm, and finally destroyed the other party's body, allowing the strong Danying to escape...

Some time ago, Dugu Zhange, a young powerful Wang Wujing, attacked him without success, and then issued a war letter to decide the outcome!

All of this made people subconsciously treat Shen Lang as a powerful man Wang Wujing.

So how could he compare him with these Lingwu realm warriors?

And the more this happens, the more angry the disciples of the three major sects want to vomit blood.

The disciples of the three major spiritual bronze sects clearly knew that the ancestors of their sect were very caring for Shen Lang.

But at this time, they not only hoped that Shen Lang would be defeated by Dugu Zhange's men and made a fool of himself, but even the people from Xuandao Sect were hated.

In their opinion, this is not because they are jealous of Shen Lang...

But Shen Lang snatched away their limelight and took away all of them the opportunity... This is really hateful!

Originally, these people were all dazzling new stars, but they didn’t expect Shen Lang to emerge... In front of Shen Lang, their light was dim and they were not qualified to accompany him!

"We all want to get rid of the grudges of the past, unite, and focus on dealing with the people of Xuandao Sect in the selection competition! We can't make them too proud!"

"That's right, when you meet someone from Xuandao Sect, you will fight to the death!"

"Hehe, it's just that they're too cheap. Let's discuss it carefully and see how to catch the Xuandao Sect in the blessed land of Yumudong!"

The Xuandao Sect, which is in full swing, has almost become the target of public criticism!

Originally, the main enemy of the Xuandao Sect was the White Bone Hall. Unexpectedly, the disciples of the Emperor Long Sect and other three sects intervened...

"The matter of Yumu Cave Blessing Land is even more complicated. People from the Emperor Dragon Sect and other sects are not like those from the White Bone Hall who say they can kill them. These sects now have a very good relationship with us. Forget it, let's go back and ask Xian'er before talking about it."

Wang Dashu and his friends frowned and began to think about countermeasures.

Among the disciples of the Emperor Long Sect and other three sects, some of them looked strange and silent.

Some of these people have seen Shen Lang killing powerful people in the Xuanwu realm in the mountain villages in the barren land;

Some of them saw Shen Lang with their own eyes and killed a group of Xuanwu realm powerhouses, including Helian Qingshan, the young master of the White Bone Palace;

Some even saw Shen Lang vs. Zombies throughout the entire process in Yinyue Cemetery...

These people were clearly aware of Shen Lang's methods.

However, the competition between the senior brothers is very great. Seeing many people talking about Shen Lang’s affairs with self-righteousness, they sneered at the corners of their mouths, and did not say it out loud.

On the side of Xuandao Sect, Chu Qingcheng's eyes moved slightly and turned to the other side.

On the other platform, the third prince and Dugu Zhange were chatting and laughing. Their eyes intentionally or unintentionally swept across the Xuandao Sect, which was extremely gloomy.

The third prince slapped himself in front of so many people, embarrassing his face, but at this time he was full of energy, so where was there a little depression or change?

If someone who didn't know much about the matter that day would probably really think that the person who slapped himself at that time was not the third prince in front of him...

Chu Qingcheng glanced at the third prince and frowned slightly.

"It's a little trouble. Xu Daolin was actually selected by the old monster and became a candidate for billions of clones! If Xiaolang killed this guy now, he would probably attract the attention of the Demon Temple immediately..."

Chu Qingcheng put away the paper fan and gently tapped it on his palm.

"Although that old monster is not in the human world now, the power of the Demon Temple is far from what Xiaolang can handle now... I have to think of a way."

"But my true body is placed in the Valley of Death. On the one hand, I have to suppress the yin energy, and on the other hand, I have to avoid the detection of the old monster. I have lived a miserable life..."

"Even if you don't avoid it, even if you don't need to suppress the ultimate yin energy, the power of the gods and demons can't be used in this small human world... Hey, it's so fucking lonely!"
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