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Zhao Sen felt disgusted.

This person is really shameless. With the strength of the Dizong, if he wants to surpass Lingxin Valley and Spirit Snake Villa, it is almost the same unless seven or eighty Nascent Souls are airborne.

Otherwise, it would be impossible in this life.

But there are still a lot of smiles on the expression: "In my opinion, Sect Master Ren is modest. Among the many sects in this big competition, I am very optimistic about the Dizong, and I hope that Sect Master Ren will tell his disciples Be merciful."

"Of course, of course, Sect Master Zhao and I hit it off right away, so why not call us brothers in the future, if there is anything, Sect Master Zhao just needs to say something, and I, Ren Fengchen, will absolutely support me!"

Ren Fengchen had already drifted away.

Even at this time, the matter of the alliance has already been left behind.

All he could think about was Zhao Sen's compliment just now.

"It's rare that Sect Master Ren can think highly of me, so I'll be a high-ranking man. Tell Sect Master Ren a brother Ren?"

Zhao Sen said softly.

Ren Fengchen also nodded: "Hey, brother Zhao, there is no such thing as high or low between us brothers, and these brothers are not happy."

Zhao Sen repeatedly agreed.

"Brother Ren, I won't be polite."

"Brother Zhao!"

The two laughed again.

The elder of the Dizong sitting next to Ren Fengchen frowned, and kept tugging on Ren Fengchen's clothes to remind him, but Ren Fengchen directly opened it to him, without even looking at the elder beside him.

The elder Dizong was full of helplessness.

It was all discussed well, but the suzerain turned out to be like a child, and was deceived away in a few words.

He also called the target they were about to target as brothers and sisters. If people from other sects heard about it, they would definitely end up with them.

After chatting for a while, the two quieted down and began to watch the beginning of Dabi.

Zhao Sen was speechless for a moment. Their Spiritual Sect was the later sect, and it was understandable to sit here. There was no longer any sect on the left. In other words, their Spiritual Sect was the last one.

And Di Zong is the penultimate one.

He is the second to last, and he still thinks about what to dream every day, which is really whimsical.

Just now Zhao Sen had a special perception of the cultivation of the disciples of the Earth Sect. Except Ren Fengchen was at the sixth level of Nascent Soul, and the elders around him were at the third level of Nascent Soul, the rest of them were at the Golden Core level.

Moreover, among the disciples he brought, there were only three who had reached the peak of the Golden Core Tenth Layer, even fewer than the Spirit Sect. With such strength, no one would be willing to stand out if it weren't for this level of strength.

How can they let people from their land stand up to host the seminar?

This is a typical case of being used as a gunman. I don't know it yet, and I happily go up and lick my face, thinking that I have taken advantage of it, but in fact, no one takes them seriously.

"Zhao Sen, what are you talking about with him, so happy?"

Chen Yali asked curiously.

But Zhao Sen laughed: "I didn't talk about anything, just to see how long this idiot can stay stupid."

He did it on purpose just now, on the one hand, he wanted Ren Fengchen to chat with him, and on the other hand, he wanted people from other sects to see their actions.

This is a typical pad back player.

"Fool?"

Chen Yali was a little puzzled.

Zhao Sen looked at the competition platform in the center: "We'll find out later."

Chen Yali smiled and said nothing more.

She knew that there must be a reason why Zhao Sen did what he did just now, but she didn't want to ask what the reason was, as long as it didn't hurt them anyway.

Dizong here.

When Ren Fengchen heard the words of the Great Elder beside him, his expression immediately became ugly.

Because he noticed that the suzerains of several sects not far away looked at his position, and there was a lot of chill in their eyes.

As for the reason for this, he also thought of it.

"Sect Master, you are still too young. Zhao Sen probably did it on purpose when he talked to you just now, and wanted to drag our Dizong into trouble."

With a sad expression on his face, the Great Elder let out a deep sigh.

Ren Fengchen had a bitter expression on his face, and quickly looked at the Great Elder beside him: "What should we do now, Great Elder? Is there any other way?"

"Now that the distance is so far, if you want to explain it, you must not be able to explain it clearly. We can only let nature take its course. I hope they can solve the disciples of the Lingzong smoothly, otherwise we will have to take the blame."

The elder said helplessly.

Ren Fengchen nodded: "Okay."

In fact, he was still a little bit reluctant. After all, in the few words he talked with Zhao Sen just now, every word Zhao Sen said touched his heart, which filled him with joy.

It is very rare to meet such a confidant who understands oneself these days.

But so many sects have to deal with him.

This put Ren Fengchen in a dilemma.

The Great Elder sighed even more. Although the Dizong was not hereditary, Ren Fengchen was indeed the son of the previous suzerain. Because of his excellent talent, he was elected to the position of suzerain by everyone.

It also reassures the old suzerain.

It's a pity that the old suzerain died in an accident, and Ren Fengchen was completely gone.

At the beginning, I still listened to the words of the old man in the sect, but later on, I became more and more imaginative, hoping that I could manage the Dizong to become a big sect like Lingxin Valley.

So once someone praises him, he can't help but float away.

Not long after, Gu Daozi, dressed in a yellow robe, flew out from the audience and landed firmly in the center of the competition venue.

"Everyone, today is the annual competition of the Hermit Sect in Western Province. It is also a good day for our Western Province. However, this competition has not been held for many years. As for the reason, I believe you all understand it. I don't need to explain much, but since it will be held again this year, I hope that all sects can send disciples to compete on stage."

"This is not just a competition, it is also a time for us to test the strength of the disciples of our hidden world sect in the western province. Here, I am also very grateful to the suzerains for their attention to this competition. Next, I will invite the suzerain of the spiritual heart valley jury seat."

Gu Daozi said slowly to the crowd.

The sound was extremely ear-shattering, constantly echoing on the entire high platform.

At the same time, Spiritual Heart Valley has opened the valley gate, allowing many casual practitioners and other low-level disciples to enter the high altar of Spiritual Heart Valley to watch the competition.

This is also a habit I have had for many years.

Since it is a competition, it is natural for other monks to participate, as long as they want to come, anyone can come and see.

At this time, Jin Tianhua stood up from the position of the disciple of the Spiritual Heart Valley, slightly clasped his fists at the crowd, then flew up and landed directly on the judges' seat.

"That's Sect Master Jin."

"Sure enough, it's Sect Master Jin. I didn't expect to see him in person today. I'm afraid I can't bear the aura on his body just showing a little bit."