Pagoda Immortality

"Of course there are rewards."

"After the challenge, you will be awarded a certain amount of points for exchange at the Ancestral Demon Hall according to your ranking."

"Then you can use the points in your hand to exchange for cultivation resources at the Ancestral Demon Hall."

"Generally speaking, if you can get into the top ten, the points you get can at least be exchanged for a medium-grade source of Taoism."

Speaking of this, Samo Yunqing paused: "However, the points after the tenth place are not much, and you should only be able to exchange for some good immortal tools or materials, so if there is a little hope, I still hope you can fight for it and try to enter the top ten."

"Senior, do you think I have a hope of entering the top ten?" Lu Li said with a strange look.

"Hehe, don't play dumb in front of me, kid. You can rescue Qingqing from Xuan Ye Tower. I believe your real combat power is not as simple as it seems on the surface. My expectations for you are higher than those elders of our Chaos God Hall." Samo Yunqing said meaningfully.

"Senior really thinks too highly of me." Lu Li was ashamed.

Those nine were not simple characters. They were long-established elders of the Chaos God Temple, and six of them were titled elders of the Chaos God Temple, all of whom had amazing combat experience.

Even though Lu Li believed that he had extraordinary combat power, he did not dare to say that he would definitely defeat those titled elders of the Chaos God Temple.

Moreover, the Chaos God Temple was like this, and he believed that most of the contestants from other forces were also at the elder level.

In this case, it was not so easy for him to get a good ranking.

Afterwards, Samo Yunqing explained some relevant knowledge of the competition to Lu Li, and then got up and left the Green Butterfly Garden.

Lu Li randomly chose an empty room and continued to practice.

In the following days, others often went out to hang out, meet old friends, etc., but Lu Li stayed in his room alone.

As time went on, more and more people arrived at Daoxian Mountain.

Almost every sect team was led by an emperor-level strongman.

And those casual cultivators came on their own. Then he was taken away by the guards and settled in some houses on the west side of the square.

Half a year before the competition, all the people who were supposed to be there had already arrived.

Then the leaders of the major teams gathered in the meeting hall and began to discuss the competition.

The person in charge this time was Ye Wujin, the master of the Night Demon Hall of the four major demon halls.

This is a rare and peerless strong man, a real demon emperor peak cultivation.

The reason why he presided over it was because he was not only one of the four great envoys of the Ancestral Demon Hall, but also the current rotating master of the Ancestral Demon Hall.

It is equivalent to that Ye Wujin has the final say in the current Ancestral Demon Continent.

In addition to Ye Wujin, there were 15 demon emperors who attended this meeting.

These people are all top sect elders of the major demon domains, and almost all of them are great elders.

Not only are they powerful, but their status is also not low at all.

After meeting, those who have a good relationship first chatted with each other.

People who have a bad relationship will naturally be cold and hostile to each other.

However, no matter how bad the relationship is, it is not necessary to fight here.

"Hey! Isn't this Shi Xiangtian, Fellow Daoist Shi! What a coincidence, I heard that more than a thousand years ago, you were beaten by a group of unknown wild monsters and lost your armor? This can't be true, hahahaha..."

As everyone entered the meeting hall one after another, suddenly an old man in a gray robe walked in from outside. As soon as he entered the door, he laughed loudly at the elder of the Giant Elephant Hall as if he had found some treasure.

"Wu Xingfeng! You are itching again, aren't you!" Shi Xiangtian was furious when he heard it.

"Tsk tsk tsk, look, look! You are still so violent, everyone judge, am I wrong? This is the fact..." The gray-robed old man shook his head and disagreed.

"That's enough! Fellow Daoist Wu, if you have any grudges, we can settle them after we leave the Ancestral Demon Continent. This is not a place for you to mess around." The middle-aged man in black robes on the main seat frowned and interrupted in a deep voice.

"Hehe, sorry, sorry, I just couldn't help it."

Wu Xingfeng, the great elder of Wuyang Hall, bowed to Ye Wujin on the main seat, then sat on a big chair on the left and kept silent.

This Ye Wujin is not easy to mess with. In addition to his cultivation level reaching the peak of the Great Dao, his bloodline magical power is even more feared.

Even the other three great envoys dare not provoke them easily, let alone those of them in the middle and late stages.

At this time, everyone has arrived, including Ye Wujin, there are exactly sixteen people.

This also represents the four top sects in each of the four major demon realms.

Seeing this, Ye Wujin didn't waste any words and went straight to the point, discussing this guardian challenge with everyone.

Whether it is battlefield planning, challenge rules, reward rules, etc., everything is covered.

Everyone also spoke freely and made suggestions, but in general, there was not much change from the previous session.

"Everyone, this time our Chaos Domain's independent cultivators are very strong, everyone must let the people under your tutelage be careful." At the end of the discussion, Meng Xiang, the chief elder of the Chaos Domain Wing Demon Hall, suddenly said meaningfully.

"What do you mean by this, Brother Meng? Could it be that there is some extraordinary hidden person in the Chaos Domain?" The chief elder of the Giant Demon Hall raised his eyelids and asked in a muffled voice.

After hearing this, the rest of the people also looked towards Meng Xiang of the Winged Demon Palace.

"Let me tell you this, of the forty casual cultivators in our Chaos Domain, thirty are at the peak level of Demon Lords, and all of them have good combat power, and they have the potential to crush ordinary Demon Lords in the later stages. I have witnessed it with my own eyes See, those guys can easily defeat the general opponents in the late stage with just one and a half moves. As for the opponents in the mid-term, they don’t even have a chance to take action..."

Meng Xiang is an old man with sharp protruding lips. When he speaks, his voice may be affected by the influence of his lips, and his voice sounds strange.

However, everyone seemed to have become accustomed to this, and no one laughed at it.

In fact, Meng Xiang is not the only one here with protruding lips. They also speak similar words to Meng Xiang, and they seem to belong to the same bloodline.

"It has the potential to crush the Demon Lord in the later stage!" Everyone was surprised when they heard this.

If it's just one or two people, that's fine, but if twenty or thirty people come out at once, you really need to take it seriously.

You know, there are only one hundred and eight places in the Dharma Protector List.

Their sixteen sects are not enough.

Now that such a group of casual cultivators have emerged, one can imagine the great pressure on the major sects.

But that's it for now.

Apart from going back to remind those participating in the war to be careful, they seemed to have no other option.

We can't let these casual cultivators participate in the war, right? If this spreads out, wouldn't it make all the demons in the world laugh out loud?

Seeing everyone's solemn expressions, Elder Meng Xiang was secretly happy.

Under the tower near the water, their Winged Demon Palace had already made sufficient preparations, and would not be caught off guard like other sects.

"Okay! Let's discuss the matter here. Next, I will order people to start setting up the arena. You can go down and prepare on your own."

While everyone was whispering, Ye Wuwu suddenly stood up and announced the end of the meeting.

After everyone heard this, they didn't say anything more and stood up to say goodbye and left the meeting hall.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, please wait a moment."

Just when Shi Xiangtian was about to leave, Ye Wuwu suddenly walked up and called him.

"What's the matter with your envoy?" Shi Xiangtian asked with confusion on his face.

"That's right, I've actually heard something about your Giant Elephant Hall."

"Can you please tell me what the situation was back then..." Ye Wuwu asked curiously.