I Can Track Everything

"I didn't expect to mention me, these people... Really, I'm so low-key."

Yuan Qingtian scratched his head and looked embarrassed. Seeing that Chen Chen's face was a little wrong, he added another sentence.

"Senior brother, your prestige must have played a role. Those people knew that I was your junior brother, so they gave me this face! Otherwise, although I ranked among them, I would definitely not be the first."

Chen was silent.

Yuan Qingtian seems to have completely changed his personality after being nurtured in the past two years.

However, the pretence is still not enough. He didn't mention the number. Yuan Qingtian said it himself. In the final analysis, he was still too young, and his bragging was not round enough.

In fact, this is fine. The most important thing in life is to be happy.

"Senior brother, are you not participating?"

After a while, Yuan Qingtian asked again.

Chen Chen glanced at him and said with a smile, "What? You want me to participate?"

Yuan Qingtian said solemnly after hearing this: "That's for sure! Brother, you don't know, there are many gambling games out there, and I can't trust anyone else, but if you participate, brother, I'll buy you and win."

Hearing this, Chen Chen's heart warmed. Although Yuan Qingtian was a little stupid, he was his loyal little brother from beginning to end...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but want to take a precaution. Although this kid has good strength, it is almost impossible for him to think that his cultivation in the late Nascent Soul should be the first.

Let's just say Zhang Ji's heaven-defying characteristic that he can be resurrected after death, how could Yuan Qingtian fight him?

I am afraid that even if the spiritual power is exhausted, Zhang Ji may not be able to win.

Instead of being disappointed when the time comes, it's better to lower your psychological expectations.

"Qingtian...you're only in the late Nascent Soul, don't set your requirements too high. It's good to be in the top ten this time. You must know that there are as many as seventy or eighty people at the peak of Nascent Soul who came to participate."

Hearing this, Yuan Qingtian shook his head and whispered in Chen Chen's ear: "Senior brother! I got the title and reward, so I feel ashamed to confess to Sister Eighth, and then I will give those things to you Yu Ding. As a betrothal gift, Dan Zong is very beautiful... so I must become the strongest Nascent Soul!"

After saying that, Yuan Qingtian seemed a little embarrassed, turned around and left.

"Senior brother, I'll go to inquire about the information again!"

Seeing his jumping, excited back, Chen Chen was speechless.

Life is alive, each has its own goals, I hope he can create miracles.

...

Two days later, the day when the Doufa Conference officially started.

In the past two days, many cultivators have rushed to this mountain of gods one after another.

But in the end, not many people participated in the fight.

Sometimes cultivators just glanced at each other to know the difference between them.

Seeing so many strong people of the same realm, many cultivators gave up the idea of ​​participating in the Doufa Conference, and the reason why they stayed here was just to watch the fun.

However, there are also monks who are unwilling to go all the way to the mountain of the gods just to watch the fun, and finally choose to join the monk army.

Early in the morning.

The three peaks around Shenyuan Mountain were full of people. Three arenas of different sizes were set up on these three peaks.

Chen Chen and Xia Xishuang came to the mountain in the middle, which was the ring of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Of course, under the investigation of his powerful divine sense, he could clearly perceive the disturbances in the three arenas.

"There are actually two Lianxu in charge, it seems that there is no chance of accidentally hurting people."

Chen Chen said with a light smile.

In his divine sense perception, there is a Void Refinement powerhouse in the arena of Yuanshen, who seems to be a prince of Dajing.

In the arenas of Yuanying and Jiedan, his master Yuqiong was in charge.

Hearing this, Xia Xishuang looked at Chen Chen curiously.

You must know that it is generally difficult to sense the strong practitioners of virtual refining, not to mention that Chen Chen is only in the middle stage of Yuanshen.

Maybe, her Dao Companion has the strength to compete for the top three in the Primordial Spirit Realm, but for various reasons, she did not participate in the competition.

Thinking of this, she felt a little distressed.

...

An hour later, everyone who was supposed to be there was already there, and a voice reached the ears of all the monks on the three peaks.

"The purpose of this Fighting Art Conference is to stimulate the strength of our human race cultivators and increase the cohesion of our human race, so unless you have to, don't kill yourself!

In addition, for the sake of fairness, you must not use protective treasures that exceed the strength of your own cultivation, you must not take various medicinal pills halfway, and you must not use a one-time attack magic weapon that is far beyond your own cultivation.

I hope that you can play to the fullest within the scope of the rules and show the strength of my human race cultivator.

Well, the fighting method conference starts now! "

This sound started, and everyone's mood became excited.

Chen Chen swept it away at will. There were nearly a thousand cultivators who participated in the Doufa Conference. They were divided into fifty groups, a group of twenty people. They first competed with each other. Strong man.

In contrast, the Yuanying cultivators were much smaller, with only over a hundred people, but they were also divided into six groups.

As for the Primordial Spirit cultivators, there were less than twenty people, all of whom were strong at the late Yuanshen stage and above. The rules were also different from the other two groups, and they adopted a challenge system.

Looking at this vast scene, Chen Chen was looking forward to it, wondering who would be the final winner.

"Chen Chen, your junior brother seems a little unlucky."

Xia Xishuang looked at the grouping situation not far away, her tone a little helpless.

Chen Chen looked over. At this time, the grouping of the Yuanying period had been completed. Among the group that Yuan Qingtian was assigned to was an innate spiritual body from the Great Chu Dynasty. The cultivation level at the peak of Yuanying was named Chu Xiong. One of the two people with the highest voice for winning the strongest Nascent Soul.

That group of other Nascent Soul cultivators saw that Chu Xiong's face was all pale, and he looked like he had eaten shit.

Only Yuan Qingtian looked calm and completely ignored that Chu Xiong.

Looking at Zhang Ji's group again, they are all stinky fish and rotten shrimps... The difference in character is a high judgment.

"Qingtian, come here."

Chen Shen's divine sense transmitted the sound.

Yuan Qingtian ran over immediately after hearing the words.

In his opinion, the senior brother did not go to the strongest Primordial Spirit Realm arena, but instead came to him, definitely because of him!

It must have come to cheer him up!

So at this moment, he is like a chicken blood, and his morale is high.

"Senior brother! I will definitely not embarrass you!" Yuan Qingtian walked up to Chen Chen and assured him.

Chen Chen smiled without saying a word, and silently took out a storage ring and handed it to Yuan Qingtian. There are dozens of magic weapons within the scope of the rules!

Yuan Qingtian sensed it, and almost cried on the spot without being moved.

Brother did not give that Zhang Ji, but gave it to him.

Obviously, in my brother's heart, his status is higher than that of Zhang Ji!

Thinking of this, Yuan Qingtian felt that his soul was sublimated!

Sure enough, he is the younger brother who is most valued by his seniors! That Zhang Ji is a fart!

"Senior brother! Look at it! I'll let them know who is the strongest Nascent Soul!"

Yuan Qingtian wiped away his tears and said loudly.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the attention of a group of monks in the distance.

Many long-established Nascent Soul powerhouses showed contempt in their eyes.

It's ridiculous that this little fish in the late Nascent Soul who appeared out of nowhere, dares to call himself the strongest Nascent Soul.

However, Chen Chen and the others still knew each other, so they didn't speak sarcastically, otherwise they would definitely have to scold that ignorant boy on the spot.

Yuan Qingtian felt a tingling pain in his back, and immediately turned around, seeing the countless contemptuous eyes at a glance.

He didn't care about this either, he snorted coldly, and returned to his group arrogantly, and stood in the middle, consciously or unintentionally, approaching that Chuxiong.

Seeing this, Chu Xiong frowned slightly and changed his position, as if Yuan Qingtian had shit on his body.

Yuan Qingtian was quite proud to see this, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

At this moment, a discordant voice reached his ears.

"Evil Dao cultivator, I disdain to associate with him."

This voice is extremely small, but the weakest person present is Yuan Ying, how can you not hear it?

For a time, all the monks turned pale, and many people subconsciously looked at Chen Chen, who was watching from a distance, their eyes were full of strange colors.