Fantasy: I Traveled Through Time And Became The Butler Of A Domineering Genius

The next day, the Sixteenth Palace of Flower Blossom Holy Land was already crowded with people. Today was the progress of the competition for the basic disciples.

The masters of the major forces have all arrived, and this competition between ordinary disciples is worth watching. After all, no sect can only have disciples who are as talented as demons.

At the same time, these ordinary disciples also want to rely on this competition to stand out and stand out in their own sects.

Ziyun glanced around and found that except Zhang Jingyu and Lu Wusheng, everyone else was there!

This is surprising!

Where did these two people go?

After Ling Xuening announced the rules, the Fairyland Competition officially began.

The vast scene is eye-catching.

The Sixteenth Palace was suddenly flooded with a huge crowd of disciples.

As an ordinary disciple, it is naturally impossible to compare one to one. If so, it is estimated that this competition can last for a thousand years.

The competition between ordinary disciples is based on points. The one with the most points wins at the end of the melee. Finally, they fight one on one.

As it officially started, colorful attacks suddenly flew all over the sky. Let’s not talk about the attack power of the people in the fairyland. The special effects were extremely exaggerated.

This is especially true for melees of this level. Sometimes you can't even see where the people are.

According to this scale, the competition lasted for a full month.

There are people with the most points in each of the sixteen palaces, and Luotian Holy Land occupies three positions.

All are disciples of the inner sect.

Other holy places basically occupy one or two.

After the results were announced, Ling Xuening looked a little ugly. As the organizer, their Holy Land was the organizer, but in this level of competition, not one person appeared...

At the same time, among these sixteen positions, three stood out from other forces.

This situation is still within the tolerance of several holy masters.

“Master Hongshan’s teachings are really good!”

The Holy Lord of Thunder Holy Land said lightly to the figure of Kong Wu on the side.

Just now, his disciple in the holy land competed with the opponent's inner disciple, and was finally eliminated by the opponent in a crushing manner.

"What did the Holy Master say? It was a fluke!" Hong Shan laughed innocently and waved his hand.

His Hong Yuan Sect is also a super power in the Immortal Realm. It can be said to be in the first echelon under the Nine Holy Lands, even stronger than the Flower Blossom Holy Land.

"snort!"

Holy Lord Thunder snorted coldly.

Although this guy looks simple and honest, he is actually very bad!

Ziyun glanced at a few people casually, but he didn't care. After all, his Holy Land was a sure winner.

But these people are interesting.

The sixteen people who advance will participate in the direct disciple competition, which is scheduled for three days.

When the time comes, you will draw lots to decide your opponent, and the sixteen houses will be activated at the same time, two rounds a day.

At the same time, this is also the real climax. The inner disciples are the mainstay of each sect, and the direct disciples are their real future.

However, what makes Ziyun feel a little strange is that the other sects seem to be uniting. He always feels that something is wrong with the other sects this time.

This intuition saved Ziyun from many dangers when he was young!

Immediately, Ziyun returned to his room and asked Suyun to find Lu Wusheng and Zhang Jingyu.

These two brats have never been seen since the beginning of the competition.

Not long after, Su Yun walked in with Zhang Jingyu and Lu Wusheng.

Ziyun asked curiously: "Where have you two gone?"

Lu Wusheng mumbled and was speechless for a long time, but Zhang Jingyu finally summarized it briefly.

Ziyun nodded slightly.

This matter was nothing to him. Liu Ruhua, as a saint of the Holy Land of Flowers, was worthy of Zhang Jingyu.

When a man loves a woman, he just lets nature take its course.

But Lu Wusheng, that bastard...

After training Lu Wusheng for an entire hour, Ziyun stopped.

"Holy Lord, is something wrong?" Zhang Jingyu asked with raised eyebrows.

Today's Ziyun looks a little irritable compared to before!

Ziyun cleared his throat and expressed his inference and what he felt.

Although these things cannot affect Luotian Holy Land, at certain moments, all nine Holy Lands are prospering and losing.

"Master, what kind of trouble can they cause? Just those people?" After hearing this, Lu Wusheng showed disdain.

He didn't take these people seriously before, and he doesn't take them seriously now either.

"It's not that I'm worried, but if something goes wrong, there must be a monster. These people always think about taking the Holy Land and replacing it." Ziyun said lightly.

The Nine Holy Lands represent more than just a name in the Immortal Realm, but more importantly, status and power. For example, if a battle occurs, the Nine Holy Lands have the decision-making power to decide whether to fight or make peace.

At the same time, newly established forces also need the consent of the Nine Holy Lands.

But despite the constant friction among the major holy places, throughout the long history, the nine holy places have always stood together closely when facing these things.

There is no place to speak to other forces.

The forces outside the Nine Holy Lands have always wanted to join or replace the weak ones and become the new Holy Lands.

In this way, forces like them can occupy a place in the Holy Land and have the right to speak.

Now Ziyun feels as if other forces are jointly attacking one of the Nine Holy Lands.

He had to be wary of this.

Because Luotian Holy Land is the first of the Nine Holy Lands! Naturally, this balance must be maintained.

"Holy Lord, don't worry, if something really happens, I will take action when the time comes." Zhang Jingyu said with interest.

"You? How can you take action as a referee now?"

Hearing this, Zhang Jingyu chuckled.

"The rules are made by those with big fists. If I say I am a referee, I am the referee. If I say I am not, then I am not!"

Ziyun and Suyun both looked at Zhang Jingyu and were speechless for a moment.

That’s what I say, but it’s too straightforward!

In fact, to put it bluntly, it’s just that someone wants to be in power, and this can be easily solved.

"Okay, Wu Sheng, just stay here for the next few days. The competition is about to start. Don't go out and mess around."

Ziyun said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Master!"

Just as Lu Wusheng finished speaking, Zhang Jingyu left the place.

"Master, he..."

"What is he? Can you compare with Jingyu?"

"I……"

"What am I, get out of here!"

Lu Wusheng left the palace with his head hanging down.

Why is he always the one who gets hurt!

"Holy Lord, how about telling other holy places about this matter?" Su Yun asked with a frown.

"Well, especially the Flower Blossom Holy Land and the Linglong Holy Land!"

Ziyun nodded.

Among the Nine Holy Lands, the two of them don't have enough comprehensive strength, so they are the ones most likely to cause trouble!

What a strange situation!

The world of great strife has now begun to take shape.

The Legacy of the Human Emperor, Demon Palace, Zhang Jingyu and more!

This all means that the great changes in the world are coming, and the storm is about to come. If you are not careful, it will be an abyss.

This also had a name in ancient times.

It’s called calamity!

Whenever this happens, the pattern will undergo major changes!

The current four realms were determined after the last calamity!

Before that, the masters of this world were the species deep in the northern purgatory!

One of the specific factors of great changes is the emergence of capable people, as is the case now.

Zhang Jingyu...Zhang Jingyu!

Ziyun suddenly stood up, his eyebrows full of solemnity.

It is said in ancient books.

When the calamity changes, someone will definitely be lucky!

Could it be...