Chapter 10 The Three Religions Competition!

The first one to come was a huge golden phoenix, its huge body stretched across the sky, and its long tail feathers flexibly swung back and forth between the clouds.

It was dragging a huge luan behind it. Wherever it passed, bursts of rays of light and strange fragrance floated.

"It's Empress Nuwa!"

Some people in the crowd exclaimed, their eyes blazing and respectful, even worse than when Sanqing came before.

Because of this, in the world at this time, all living beings do not have a clear understanding of the strength of the saints.

As the second sage in heaven and earth after Hongjun Daozu, in the hearts of many people, the strength of Nuwa Empress should be the first among all sages.

"Junior Sister Nuwa, please stay safe!"

Facing the only female saint in this world, even Sanqing dared not neglect her.

Especially Lao Tzu, strictly speaking, he owes his sanctification to Empress Nuwa who created a human being before him.

"I have seen you senior brothers, but I haven't seen you for tens of thousands of years. The realm of these senior brothers has become more and more unfathomable."

A cold voice came from the sky.

In an instant, the golden phoenix began to shrink continuously, and finally turned into a maid standing in the clouds.

Beside her, there was a gentle female nun with stunning appearance, it was the saint Nuwa!
"Junior sister, please take a seat!"

Lao Tzu stretched out his hand to guide him, but there were still many seats on the high platform where Sanqing had landed before.

Among them, there are three other paths on the same level as them, and it is one of them that is being introduced to Nuwa now.

With sharp eyes, Huang Long immediately spotted the clue.

Who else can be equal to the saint?
Unexpectedly, even the two sages from the West would come to this internal competition among the three sects of Kunlun Mountain.

As Nuwa sat down, there was an endless stream of people with great supernatural powers who followed.

The whole sky was dyed blood red by the mana for a while, and then it was filled with fresh air and brilliant light.

Not to mention those Huang Long didn't know, just the middle-aged people he knew shocked him a lot.

Can you imagine the Heavenly Emperor, the Eastern Emperor, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches sitting next to each other?

Can you imagine that facing the demon master Kunpeng is Zhenyuanzi, Hongyun?
If this wasn't at the Sanqing Dojo, I'm afraid the dog's brains would have been knocked out.

"Buddha Amitayus! However, the two poor monks are on a high mountain and a long way away. They came late from the bitter cold land in the west. I hope fellow Taoist monks from Sanqing won't be surprised!"

It wasn't until many great magical powers took their seats that two bald heads appeared.

As expected of a character who can even be late for hearing sermons at Zixiao Palace, he actually made his final appearance again.

"Okay, the time has come, I announce that the Three Religions Competition will officially begin!"

After the arrival of the Second Saint of the West, the main drama finally began.

Lao Tzu looked at the group of disciples below and said slowly: "The way of practice lies in understanding the ultimate principles of heaven, so this competition, the first priority is understanding. Later, the three of us will give a lecture first, which will last for a hundred years, which contains a top-level Supernatural powers, the first one you comprehend is the winner. The winner can get a top-grade innate spirit treasure and a top-level spiritual object."

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples of the three sects couldn't help but talk about it, and everyone was happy and excited.

Even other people with great supernatural powers were dumbfounded and so shocked.

"The three senior brothers are so generous, they are even willing to take out the best innate spiritual treasures!" Taoist Zhunti said with a hint of bitterness.

Everyone knows the bitter cold in the west, what is the difference between Sanqing and showing off wealth in front of them?
"Since that's the case, how about I join in?" Nuwa smiled slightly, and a treasure appeared in her hand, "This is the innate vitality left over from my creation of humans, why not include it in the rewards together, and it's also considered my favor." It's the meeting ceremony for all the masters and nephews."

The Second Sage of the West couldn't help but twitched his face, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, thinking that they didn't offend Nuwa on weekdays, right?

But the honor of a saint, it's not easy to lose face, Nuwa gave it away, how can they be stingy?He could only take out some spiritual objects miserably, which were the golden lotus seeds from the Western Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

The Emperor Jun in the Heavenly Court at the side rolled his eyes slightly, glanced at the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and said, "For such a grand event, I in the Heavenly Court should do my part. Incorporate rewards."

What he did was probably just to disgust the Wu Clan, and by the way, to gain a wave of Sanqing's favor.

Sure enough, all the witch clan glared at him immediately.

But there is no way. The Wu Clan doesn't have souls and doesn't use spiritual treasures at all on weekdays. Even if they find them, they just lie in the warehouse and eat ashes. How can they carry them with them?

You can't just say that you owe it now and make up for it later. That would be really embarrassing.

He had no choice but to silently swallow the loss of being dumb, but in his heart he felt even more resentful towards Di Jun Taiyi and the others.

Seeing the bosses fighting openly and secretly, Huang Long's heart beat a little bit disappointingly.

The rewards given by Sanqing were already luxurious, but now after all the masters put them together, they are even more unparalleled!

Not to mention that he, the Taoist of the Four Wus who has long been used to being poor, even Guang Chengzi next to him, Daoist Duobao and others on the opposite side all blushed.

There is only one thought in my mind, fight!Must fight!
"Shan, since that's the case, you fellow Taoists may as well participate in our sermon. As for how much you gain, it all depends on their luck." I said with a smile.

It seems that he has full confidence in his disciple, Master Xuandu.

When everything was confirmed, the three leaders stopped procrastinating, and immediately spoke eloquently, and the fairy voice wafted up, interspersed with the voices of the other three saints.

For a moment, the Dao of Heaven responded, golden lotuses surged from the ground, countless purple air filled the sky, and even the vegetation in the mountains shook slightly, as if listening to the good fortune.

A group of disciples and even many powerful saints began to be immersed in it.

Only the Twelve Ancestral Witches and their ilk had empty eyes, looking around, completely confused.

If it wasn't for guarding against the Yaozu, God knows why they came here to suffer.

Huang Long's aptitude is average, and he was ignorant at first, but as time passed, he quickly entered the state.

Under Sanqing's commanding explanations, and with the blessing of the Dragon Ball that merged with the Chaos Bead in his body, countless avenues that were originally obscure and difficult to understand in the past began to gradually become clearer.

All of a sudden, many golden lotuses representing the mystery of the Dao began to gather around him.

Faintly, the number is no less than that of the heads of the three religions such as Guangchengzi, Duobao, and Xuandu.

And as time flies, there is a tendency to gradually overtake.

The six saints who have been paying attention to everyone, except Yuan Shi, all cast surprised eyes.

Unexpectedly, there will be a sudden emergence in this competition.

Even so, the speed of preaching did not slow down, but sped up one after another, obviously intending to help Huang Long.

(End of this chapter)

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