Chapter 326 [Yaki] Breath
After confirming that he was not mistaken, [Surrounding Fish] circled around the two of them like a curious baby, with surprise in his eyes: "Amazing."

There was no falsehood in this praise, and there was even some envy and inferiority, as if one was looking at glass through sand.

In the Hundred Ghosts Sect, those who have reached the Dao-Seeking Realm are already qualified to become elders. As long as the two are willing, they can directly choose to challenge themselves and take the position of the 108th elder.

This is really amazing and I’m not lying.

Facing two people, I feel like I can't win
"I had a sudden realization and broke through," Jiang Qiu smiled faintly, "It was a fluke."

"Hehe," [Xue] pursed her lips and chuckled, "Senior brother is very powerful."

Raising an eyebrow, [Lingyu] reached out and touched [Xue]'s hand, grabbing the exposed flesh on her waist and chest. It was soft, but not soft, like soft flesh wrapped in iron armor.

The hand is not in direct contact with the skin, there is an invisible scale in between, but it is not visible.

But this is truly stunning!

"What a powerful body, and it still has some aura from a distant era," [Lingyu] couldn't help but continue to admire, his heartbeat speeding up by three points, "He is truly a peerless genius."

How many people can keep the petri dish alive after reaching the Dao-peeping realm?

At least as far as she was concerned, she had never seen a soul that could still exist in a state similar to its real body after its body had been fused. It was incredible, as if she was facing a living person.

Even in this situation, [Snow] still has a unique and very ancient aura, so ancient, the kind of ancient that makes people tremble.

If they were not the target of attack, I would have thought they were in combat readiness the first time I saw them, and I would not dare to slack off for the slightest.

"Elder [Lingyu], are we at our current level enough to win first place in the sect election?" Jiang Qiu said bluntly, "I want [Xue] to take the position of Saintess."

"With this level, you will have no rivals in the previous sect elections. After all, the sect is indeed not as good as before." [Lingyu] frowned, "But I heard that a supreme elder accepted a disciple from [Liangyi Zhaosheng] decades ago. The disciple's name was [Ming], and he also broke through the Dao-seeking realm.

He was also a rather strange genius, with his eyes naturally erected, dark green and cold. However, he did not cause any strange phenomena in the world, but his cultivation speed was very fast, like a fish in water, as if he had been practicing for thousands of years.

He is now also one of the candidates for the Son of God. Because he was in seclusion for cultivation, he did not directly serve as the Son of God. However, the Supreme Elder has announced that he will come out of seclusion. It is very likely that he will directly defeat everyone in the sect competition and ascend to the position of the Son of God.

Then, with the status and quota of the Holy Son, I will go directly to the capital of the Dark Land Dynasty and enter the Great Secret Realm for training."

"[Ming]?" Jiang Qiu raised his eyebrows. He had never heard of this person on the Yin Network. The Yin Network, which was equivalent to the Blue Star Network, was also very lively, but this guy was not mentioned. "He hasn't been out for many years?"

"Yes, he has hardly ever been shown. The only sensation was when [Liang Yi Zhao Sheng] came out not long ago and met the Grand Elder who came out of retreat, and then personally accepted him as his disciple," [Ling Yu] mentioned this, with envy in his eyes, "and then he has been practicing in retreat ever since.

I heard about him from a few elders who were on good terms with me, otherwise I wouldn’t have known that Ming had such an extraordinary talent.

It is for this reason that if you want to give [Xue] the title of Saint, you must fight him, but it is unclear what he can do now and how strong he is. "

Hearing this, Jiang Qiu took a deep breath and waved his hand: "As long as you haven't reached the realm of entering the Dao, there is nothing to be afraid of. Elder [Lingyu], wait for me to win the sect competition." After saying that, the two of them left. Looking at their backs, [Lingyu] sighed softly. Unconsciously, he had grown up so much and his personality had changed a little.

When I first met [Bai Mo], he was still a kid who asked questions all over the place. At that time, he asked questions as soon as he opened his mouth, and his personality was rather cold, and we didn’t chat often.

Later, when I was with [Xue], we talked more and stopped asking common sense questions. Instead, we began to focus on higher things.

Moreover, there is a sense of confidence in his or her words, just like dust being blown away by the breath.

"Until now, he still refuses to call me Master. What a pity." Holding the mask up, [Lingyu] casually closed the door. "Forget it. From now on, there will be no chance. I am not as good as him."

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the sect competition. The location was in the duel secret realm, the secret realm that could prevent the soul from escaping. Losing in the battle meant death.

Tens of thousands of disciples gathered here, all of them were contestants. From today on, the number of disciples of the Hundred Ghosts Sect would be rapidly depleted.

In the beginning, there were only one-on-one battles, which were randomly arranged. Ordinary disciples in the Spirit Body Realm were fighting fiercely, while those who had not yet cultivated to this realm had been absorbed as pre-match desserts.

"Brother, so many people are watching me." In the spectator's seat, [Xue] leaned against Jiang Qiu with her chin supported by both hands, her dragon eyes moving left and right, "Aren't they watching the game?"

"You are not as good as me in this match," Jiang Qiu said with a sigh, "Those who are watching us are our direct disciples. They want to fight with us. If they don't observe you and me, they will feel uneasy."

He saw through it at a glance. Among the disciples, most were in the Minghun realm, and there were only a few in the Dharmakāya realm. As for the host of the sect competition, he was still the duel elder.

Rather, the few white-haired old men in black robes on the rostrum are worthy of attention. All of them are in the Dao Entry Realm, and the one in the middle is at the top stage of the Dao Entry Realm, which is the pinnacle.

It's just a dead smell, so strong that it distorts the air around it.

Even so, no one around him disobeyed him, and everyone seemed humble, giving the impression that the younger generation was accompanying the elder.

He is the legendary supreme elder, and because he was personally instructed to participate in the sect competition, he also came out of seclusion.

"Brother, where is that [Ming]? Why can't I find him?" [Xue] raised her chin and looked around, but still couldn't find the disciple who looked like [Ming]. "Isn't he here with us?"

The duel secret realm is very large, but the area for holding the competition is not that large. With the cultivation level of the Dao-seeking realm, the strong people in the inner circle can sense it.

But I couldn’t find [Ming].

"Don't worry about him. Since there is no information about him, just treat him as if he doesn't exist. Just be serious on the field when the time comes."

Gently pressing down [Xue]'s head, Jiang Qiu stared at the Grand Elder with interest, a hint of subtle hostility flashing in his eyes.

There was something wrong with that old fellow, very wrong. There was a familiar smell about him, and his direct disciple [Ming] probably didn't seem like a normal practitioner either.

This feels like [Yaki]
(End of this chapter)

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