When Zidong appeared, many people took the initiative to welcome him immediately.
His reputation is even higher than that of song Zilin of Wudang sect. When he was young, he already referred to the mysterious realm. Even many strong men of the older generation had to give up when they saw him.
What's more, he has inherited his father's position and become the leader of the white clothes sect. Such a young leader is shrouded in an invisible aura wherever he goes.
Just facing the people who flattered him, he just perfunctorily said a few words, and then walked towards Luo Ying's position.
"Younger martial sister Luo Ying, long time no see."
Zidong is polite and gentle as jade. He is the kind of person who gives a very good first impression.
"Hello, senior brother Donglai."
Luo Ying responded with a smile.
Other female disciples of Tianxuan sect took the initiative to surround them.
"What do you people chatter like?"
A middle-aged woman began to scold. She was immortal Ziyun, the leader of Tianxuan sect. She had the same surname as zidonglai, and was still related to her aunt and nephew.
Zidong's father is Ziyun's brother. White clothes sect and Tianxuan sect are constantly married. Many people in the two sects are related.
"Why didn't your father come?"
Ziyun's eyes to Zidong are spoiled. Her nephew has been excellent since childhood, which is also her pride. If she can marry her apprentice Luo Ying, it will be a kiss on the side.
"Father, he is closing the door to attack the mysterious realm."
"Really?"
Ziyun has some exclamations.
This is also the reason why zidonglai can inherit the position of leader. His father is just the realm of King Kong, and he is better than blue, and has broken through to the realm of Zhixuan.
After all, Ziyun is an elder. After a few words, she went to the side to close her eyes and refresh herself. Seeing that she didn't speak, the surrounding disciples gradually became bold and began to chatter again.
"Elder martial brother Donglai, sister Bai Ying said just now that one of the people of Wudang is stronger than you."
A female disciple blurted out.
"Really?"
Zidong just smiled faintly: "did elder martial brother song Zilin break through to Zhixuan?"
In zidonglai's mind, song Zilin, the younger generation, is qualified to be compared with him.
"That's not true. It's Mr. Li Changsheng."
"Li Changsheng?"
Zidong thought the name was familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
"It's said that senior brother Zi might as well have a competition with the one surnamed Li, or sister Bai Ying won't be convinced."
A female disciple of Tianxuan sect said.
Zidong Lai is handsome, has temperament and good Kung Fu. Many female disciples of Tianxuan cult secretly love him. If Zidong Lai didn't like Luo Ying, they would have jumped on him.
"I don't think it's necessary. There will be many experts in various aristocratic families in this martial arts competition. People like Qin Fen and Guo Xie are all the best in the King Kong realm. I'm not from big Purple East. If sister Bai Ying said that Li Changsheng can beat Qin Fen, I'm qualified to fight with Purple East."
Speaking of this, Zidong's eyes showed a little arrogance.
At this time, with Song Zhen, the leader of Wudang, coming to power, the competition for places has officially begun.
Each sect sends its most powerful disciples.
There are several small sects and even leaders who fight in person. It's called a warm fight.
Soon, several places were determined. Song Zilin and Bai Yu of Wudang sect won one place respectively. Plus the one they were going to, one Wudang sect accounted for three places.
There is fierce competition for the remaining seven places.
"Mr. Li, when are you going to play?"
Song Zhen looked at Li Changsheng.
There are many experts who haven't fought yet. Naturally, the competition for places behind them is becoming more and more fierce. If Li Changsheng stays until the end, whoever touches him will be unlucky.
"Don't worry."
Li Changsheng smiled faintly.
At this time, three more places were contested, leaving only four.
"I'll come!"
At this time, a figure walked into the challenge arena. He was a thin man, but he caused an uproar when he stopped there.
Because he is different from the people in the previous games. No matter how old he is in the previous games, he is the leader of the sect, but he is the supreme elder of the sect. He is almost 120 years old.
Even the leader of Wudang sect will give a younger generation's gift when he meets him.
"Cui Yuanhua? Why is he on stage?"
Song Zhen shook his head.
Although people are surprised, it is easy to understand that Cui Yuanhua Shouyuan is coming. Even if you don't explore the ruins, you won't live long. If you enter the ruins to obtain resources, you may be able to break through the realm and prolong your life. It's worth gambling.
As soon as Cui Yuanhua came to power, he immediately fell into silence. No one fought. The other party's seniority was too high, and his strength was not weak after living for so long.
It's hard to win on stage. If you don't say it, you'll get a reputation for not respecting the elderly.
"Elder Cui is so old that he has to compete with his younger generation for places."
There were only four places left, but he took one. Now everyone should be worried.
Although the quota depends on competition, it is actually almost the same as the internal decision. After all, there are only a few powerful people in each sect. Cui Yuanhua belongs to a variable.
"Since there is no challenge, the quota belongs to me."
Cui Yuanhua laughed and was about to step down.
"Wait a minute!"
At this time, a voice sounded: "no one challenges you, let me come."
Li Changsheng also felt that challenging the younger disciples with his current position in the Taoist world was a bit disappointing, and Cui Yuanhua just met his heart.
"Who?"
People looked for it.
Cui Yuanhua has a very high seniority. It still takes a lot of courage to challenge him.
When they saw Li Changsheng, they all showed doubts.
"Who is this young man? Why haven't you seen him?"
"Going out of the camp of Wudang, are you a new disciple of Wudang?"
"He is Mr. Li."
Luo Ying said to Zidong nearby.
"Look at this man's breath. I'm afraid when he comes to the stage at this time, I think elder Cui is old and frail, so I want to take the opportunity to pick up a bargain. Unfortunately, he miscalculated. Although elder Cui is old, his strength is not weak at all. I'm afraid he will lose miserably."
Purple East comes to light evaluation way.
"What elder martial brother Donglai said is very reasonable. This guy doesn't know how to respect his elders at all. If he wants to be in the limelight at this time, he must regret later."
The female disciples of Tianxuan cult worship Zidong Lai almost blind. What Zidong Lai says is the truth.
Bai Ying wanted to retort, but she also knew that she could not speak to the public with one mouth. She just held her hands tightly and expected Li Changsheng to defeat Cui Yunhua and give herself a good breath.