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Chapter 287 The Balance Conference!

"Old man Tianji, don't come here unharmed."

As a young man with fluttering long hair jumped in front of Patriarch Tianji, he stood with his hands behind his back, and then turned his head to look at Chen Xuanqing, "The sage is here, you rare visitor."

"Old Master Red Sandalwood, I have met fellow Taoists."

Chen Xuanqing clasped her fists and replied, "You're welcome."

Immediately afterwards, the sect masters also came here to greet Patriarch Tianji and Chen Xuanqing.

Ancestor Tianji glanced at it, and it seemed that almost all the people had arrived, but it seemed that there was still one short.

Seeing this, Zitan Dao yawned, Mr. Baidi, "That fellow Baidi always comes so slowly every time, he's so arrogant."

Boom! !
At this moment, the clouds and mist in the distance were suddenly swung away by something, and a huge fairy boat was suddenly galloping in the distance, and gradually revealed the whole picture!

The entire body of the fairy boat was snow white, with gold patterns and the pattern of a white tiger attached to it.

The fairy boat was several times larger than Chen Xuanqing's fairy boat, and it had a multi-layered formation, which emitted layers of strong winds to help propel it, and swept away the floating clouds by the way.

Seeing this, everyone heard a haughty voice suddenly coming from above the fairy boat, "It's not too late, why don't you let me wait for you?"

Boom!

Following the sound, the huge fairy boat appeared in front of Tianshan Mountain in the blink of an eye, and slowly docked.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a black-haired man in a white imperial robe with a white tiger pattern on it, jumping off the fairy boat.

bump!
As the man fell and splashed a large amount of dust, he saw an unprecedented sense of oppression, and instantly attacked the entire Tianshan Mountains!
The man was extremely handsome, but his face was still full of arrogance. He stood with his hands behind his back, and saw countless disciples dressed in white falling behind him in an instant.

As the man moved forward slowly, his black hair was instantly swept up by the strong wind. There was no wind in Tianshan Mountain, but this guy came out with an aura.

He is Baidi?
Chen Xuanqing secretly looked at Baidi Changhao, and everyone said that he was invincible in this world, half-step Tianzun, participated in the battle of Beiling Pass thousands of years ago, and turned the battle back with all his strength.

It is rumored that the Baidi once slashed the earth-shattering sword in that battle, directly beheading four demon ancestors with one sword!
Chen Xuanqing continued to look down, and saw an equally handsome young man in a white robe next to Baidi.

The appearance of this young man is very similar to that of Baidi, he must be the legendary son of Baidi, Shaohao.

This Shaohao is rather special, Baidi has a pair of golden eyes, but he has only the right eye is golden, the other eye is pure white, like a sky blind.

And when Chen Xuanqing was looking at Shaohao, Shaohao turned his head and looked at Chen Xuanqing.

The two looked at each other, and Chen Xuanqing could smell a boundless fighting spirit in Shaohao's eyes.

Seeing Baidi coming, Patriarch Tianji showed a smile, "I haven't seen you for a long time, old man, you really don't look old at all."

Baidi laughed twice when he heard the words, "Old man, you are much older than me. If you say old, you are still older."

Ancestor Tianji smiled when he saw this, "Okay, let's stop gossip, this balance meeting is naturally reserved for the younger generation, we old guys, it's better not to waste their time."

Baidi grinned, "It just so happens that my son is participating in the balance meeting for the first time. I brought him out this time to see the world. I only hope that this session can make my son have a good time."

Sure enough, it was as crazy as the rumors.

With the arrival of Baidi, everyone retreated one after another, lined up one by one and stood at a corner of Tianshan Mountain, leaving a space for Baidi's forces.

Chen Xuanqing led his disciples to stand by Patriarch Tianji.

As everyone took their positions, the ancestor of Tianji slowly opened his arms, "Heaven's grace is mighty, and he lowered the Nine Realms Dao Monument to determine the strength of the monks in the world, saving us the time to fight each other fiercely."

"But there are countless capable monks in the world, and no one wants to become the reincarnated arrogance, so they will inevitably kill again."

"I can't bear it. I don't want to see the land of Jiuzhou blood flow into rivers due to a single ranking. Of course, a balance meeting will be held to distinguish the strong from the weak and determine the ranking of each stele."

"As witnessed by the old man and fellow Taoists, the meaning of balance is fairness, so this balance meeting is the most fair and just contest, without any restrictions on any means."

"Whether it is the blessing of luck or the blessing of elixir and magic weapon, these are all part of strength, but the balance meeting does not set restrictions, but there is only one thing, that is, it cannot cause killing."

"This year, as in the previous ones, the challenge nomination system is adopted. People who are below the out-of-body period can arbitrarily designate people of the same level or a higher level to challenge."

"No matter what the result is, no matter whether you win or lose, leave the field immediately after the fight is over, but there is also one point, I still want to emphasize it again."

"That's high-level monks, you can't name low-level monks, and low-level monks, at most, can only name three monks to challenge."

"Then, let's start with the foundation-building period first. During the foundation-building period, you can adopt the system of guarding the ring until no one fights anymore, or until someone forms an alchemy. This is the rule."

"That's all for now, then the balance meeting will officially begin."

After finishing speaking, a man rushed to the center of the field in an instant, "Mo Yu, a monk of the Qingming Sword Sect, has built an eight-story foundation. No one wants to challenge, so he is willing to defend!"

"Below alchemy, anyone who comes will not be rejected!"

After Mo Yu finished speaking, another man rushed out at the same time, "Xie Yunhai, a disciple of the Canghai Sect, built the eighth floor of the foundation, offended, fellow Taoist!"

With just a few words of politeness, the two began to fight instantly, and neither of them said anything more, time is precious, and they didn't want to waste too much time.

Both of them are sword cultivators, and their various sword moves are relatively clumsy, but after all, they are all from the sect of the great sect, and they both have more or less superior formulas or skills.

It is far from comparable to those foundation-building disciples of the Taixu Immortal Sect.

Countless Taixu Immortal Sect Foundation Establishment disciples were shocked by the several fights between the two, because in the same realm, these two people are much stronger than them.

"This, this can't be beaten at all..."

"It's too strong."

"It's more difficult than I imagined, or... I'd better not play."

"Yeah, showing ugliness is worse than hiding clumsiness, let's forget it this time."

"I thought I was strong enough in the sect, and I wouldn't be afraid even if I met monks from other sects, but seeing you today, I'm finally the one watching the sky from the bottom of a well."

"Hey……"

Chen Xuanqing looked at the group of disciples whose morale was low before the fight started, and couldn't help shaking his head, it's impossible to go on like this.

"Could it be that the magic treasures and pills I usually give you, have you taken them into the bath, and the skills and formulas of the disciples of the two sects are only average, and you are ashamed of yourself?"

"Could it be that you are too lazy on weekdays and have neglected the progress of your cultivation?"

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(End of this chapter)