The Tale of Breaking Free to Cultivate Immortality

With Zhou Ming, the great master, leading the way, the three of them soon arrived at a group of mountains.

This place has steep peaks and steep mountains, and is full of spiritual energy! It is completely opposite to the scene in the West Mountain of Linhao City.

When Zhou Ming waved his hand and the flying boat landed on a peak among the mountains, Li Ruoyu and the others sensed that there were already many people gathered in the mountains.

It turned out that there were many pavilions hanging on the cliffs on the top of the mountain, and many of them had people sitting in them.

After counting carefully, there were as many as eighteen pavilions, especially the one at the top, which was wider than the other pavilions.

More than ten of the pavilions below were already occupied.

When Zhou Ming and the other two landed at the pavilion at the highest point, the cultivators in the pavilions on the dangerous peaks almost simultaneously sent their divine thoughts over.

When they found out that it was Zhou Ming, everyone showed a look of understanding, but when they found that there were two strange young people beside Zhou Ming, the atmosphere instantly became solemn.

You should know that the order of these 18 pavilions has some deep meaning.

The Talent Pavilion in the south of Dahezhou has always been invited only by the geniuses of Haoran Sword Sect, and others are still qualified to enter it.

Although the height of the pavilions cannot be said to absolutely represent the strength of the geniuses, the higher the position you go, the more powerful and more evil you are to a certain extent.

Everyone present also knew this rule. They arrived earlier than Li Ruoyu and the others. They have had some exchanges and tests over the years before they had preliminary pavilions.

The real gathering of geniuses must wait until the pavilion chief - Zhou Ming, the disciple of Haoran Sword Sect, is really in place before it will start.

Before that, Zhou Ming invited them to come, but he was just leading the way.

Today, he stepped into it and sat down quietly!

The Talent Pavilion is a competition of the strength and courage of the genius cultivators.

Generally, those who can be invited to this pavilion are the top geniuses from all sides.

Seeing the two newcomers standing still at the first place, the other geniuses' faces changed instantly.

"Brother Zhou, I have been here for nearly three months." Someone asked from a distance, "Although this Talent Pavilion is full of spiritual energy, it is not wronged for us to practice here, but I don't know when this exchange meeting will be held?"

Haoran Sword Saint's recruitment of disciples is just a gimmick of Haoran Sword Sect.

The possibility of being selected among those low-level disciples is very small.

And those who can be invited by Zhou Ming are all the top geniuses from the three nearby states who rushed to the southern part of Dahezhou.

In the end, the title of his junior brother will fall into the thirteen... No, twelve young people at the moment.

The more Zhou Ming communicated with Li Qiye, the more optimistic he was about this person. Unfortunately, this kid traveled here this time just by chance, not for the title of master.

Of course, the remaining twelve are all extremely talented and well-known.

Let's put it this way, none of the more than ten young geniuses are below the quasi-sage level. If they were placed in front of ordinary forces, they would probably want to pull all of them into their own gates.

After all, if nothing unexpected happens, at least half of these people will be able to enter the Refining Void Realm in the future.

What's more, they will become Saint Realm powerhouses at the level of Master.

The three states have been extremely powerful for countless years. Aren't those saints in the fusion realm fighting their way out of the siege from the geniuses of various states?

"Don't be anxious, Junior Brother Hu. Since I have already settled here today, I will naturally not delay any longer." Zhou Ming was also quite polite to the one who just spoke.

Because this person's name is Hu Lai, the first genius in the eastern part of Dahezhou.

His reputation is even greater than that of Wang Teng.

Although Haoran Sword Sect never excludes geniuses from other states or even from other more distant regions, Zhou Ming still values ​​geniuses who know the state well.

This is why Wang Teng was defeated and his temper still needs to be tempered, but he followed his master's order and brought him here.

Although the master said that he would focus on a few of them, as a preliminary investigator, Zhou Ming has the right to kick out those guys he doesn't like in advance.

"You two don't understand the rule of one person per pavilion in the Talent Pavilion, right?" After Zhou Ming finished speaking, someone else stood up.

The rule of the Talent Pavilion has always been one person per pavilion, which has never been changed since ancient times.

"Who don't understand the rules?" As soon as these words came out, Wang Teng's anger rose instantly. He almost figured it out along the way that his elder brother was a pervert.

He didn't lose unfairly today.

But if it was someone else who dared to talk to him, Wang Teng, like this, he would still not listen.

Even Li Ruoyu frowned. The remaining dozen people were very hostile to the two of them? He didn't know the reason, but he was not the kind of guy who was willing to suffer.

So what if they were geniuses? I came here today to see the value of these geniuses!

"Old Four, didn't you say that your reputation is enough in Dahe and other three states? Why are you being scolded like this before you leave Dahe state today?" Li Ruoyu frowned.

Wang Teng's face turned red in an instant. Just now on the flying boat, he was chatting with Senior Brother Zhou Ming excitedly. He was happy and comfortable in his heart, so he boasted a few words to the big brother he just recognized.

Who knew that this person didn't understand the ways of the world at all, and he directly pointed it out when he came up.

Of course, his words did have some boasting, but they were not completely boasting.

After changing his face several times, Wang Teng's face returned to normal, "Brother, please sit down for a while. I will prove to you whether the word Wang Teng has such weight."

Wang Teng is arrogant enough, but after just fighting back, he also wants to find a pavilion to sit down first.

The exchange meeting will really start later, and he will compete for the best position under the chief.

Now, Wang Teng set his sights on the pavilion in the third row, "Although it is only the fourth position, it is enough for the first game."

Wang Teng stepped out of the pavilion, "Since Senior Brother Zhou has spoken, then you and I will play this first game first! Do you... dare?"

Except for the pavilion where Zhou Ming and Li Ruoyu are, the other pavilions are two in a row.

This person's pavilion is on the left side of the third row. The left is the first, so it is naturally the fourth position.

When Wang Teng introduced himself, others did not expect that this Wang family Qilin son actually has a big brother?

Everyone knows that Wang Teng is powerful and arrogant, but no one knows when he has been so polite to other peers.

Could it be that he is really a genius hidden in the Wang family? But even if he is such a ruthless person, he cannot sit with Senior Brother Zhou Ming, right?

If so, not only will he break the rules, he will probably be expelled by Senior Brother Zhou Ming.

At this moment, Zhou Ming actually personally extended his hand to signal that person to sit down casually.

That person actually sat down without any courtesy? Doesn't he know the eternal rule of one person per pavilion before the exchange meeting ends? !

Or did Senior Brother Zhou Ming already decide on this person as the target of the Haoran Sword Saint's disciple...

"What are you looking at? If you don't dare to fight, just roll down and give your seat to me, Wang Teng!" When the others were thinking complicatedly, Wang Teng shouted again.

The person was already in a complicated mood, and at this time, being challenged by Wang Teng so arrogantly, the fear of Wang Teng in his heart had long disappeared!

“Wang Teng, do you really think you can enter the Saint Realm or even the Emperor Realm as you boasted to everyone?” The young man from the fourth pavilion walked out slowly, “If you want to fight, then fight!”