"I figured it out, this Celestial Human Race is definitely not an ordinary genius, he is almost omnipotent.

The senior sister of the fourth peak competed with him, but she also lost. "

"Senior Brother Wufeng also competed with him in alchemy, but he also lost.

He also said that the alchemy disciples in Kunlun were not as good as the medicine boy who followed him.

Let his boy come out and try. "

"If the brothers and sisters didn't go to the Wuxian Conference, it's his turn to be arrogant?"

"However, among the 300 years of disciples, no one can compare to him."

Someone whispered.

"There are still three peaks, the outcome is undecided."

"The Seventh Peak and the Eighth Peak, those who have consummated their primordial spirit within 300 years, all went to the Wuxian Conference.

I don't know if the Ninth Peak has any disciples. "

"I heard that there is a Ninth Peak. It seems to be a senior brother."

"Senior Brother Jiufeng is a direct disciple, right? I remember hearing a certain brother say that."

"Junior Brother Ninth Peak?" At this time, a man with the same clothes as Jiang Lan came:

"Junior Brother Ninth Peak's talent... how should I put it, he hasn't been a beginner for many years.

It should still be in the golden core stage. "

"Is that hopeless?"

Each one is a little distressed.

But their cultivation bases are all low.

So I can only be angry, but powerless.

Jiang Lan looked calm, and then changed places.

After spending some time, we returned to the Ninth Peak.

"Master is right, look at people outside more, and you can prevent your bias from going wrong."

Pursue heart like still water wholeheartedly, and sometimes take extreme paths.

Backfired.

No wonder there is a saying that the small hermit lives in the wild and the big hermit lives in the city.

Afterwards, Jiang Lan continued to practice, waiting for the arrival of tomorrow.

A war tomorrow is inevitable.

I just don't know what the other party will compare with him.

......

The next day.

Just after dawn, they arrived at the seventh peak one by one.

I want to see if there is any chance of a comeback.

In front of the Kunlun Great Hall, Miao Tian and others stood on the edge of the mountain, looking in the direction of the Seventh Peak of Kunlun.

"Elder Miao still doesn't plan to go and have a look." Feng Yixiao asked calmly.

"It's just a small fight. If you win, it's nothing to look at. If you lose, you won't be ashamed in the past." After speaking, Miao Tian turned to look at Feng Yi and said with a smile:

"Is that right, Fellow Daoist Feng?"

Feng Yixiao stood there, smiling without saying a word.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, and you people have traveled far away, and the old man can't do it anymore.

Fortunately, there is a good junior.

Otherwise, who would bring him out to see the world.

Where is Fellow Daoist Feng?

Do you have any good disciples under your name recently?

Oh, remembered.

They are all at the Witch Immortal Conference. "Miao Tian smiled.

It seems that I just remembered that many people in Kunlun went to the Wuxian Conference.

Feng Yixiao narrowed his eyes and looked at Miao Tian beside him.

At this moment, Miao Tian also looked at Feng Yixiao.

"Old Elder Miao, after challenging the Goddess, what plans do you have?" Feng Yixiao spoke first.

"I don't have any plans, after it's over, it's natural to go back.

After all, I just brought him here to see the world, to see the immortal cultivating geniuses in the outside world. "Miao Tian had a casual expression on his face.

Feng Yixiao didn't ask any more questions.

but waiting.

Wait for the last three challenges to start, and end.

...

Many people came to the seventh peak.

And it was a fairy who was fighting.

Yuanshen Middle Stage.

She was in retreat, so she didn't go to the Wuxian Conference.

Who would have known that during this period, someone would dare to come and provoke her.

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