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Chapter 943 Dabi
In Luozhen Immortal City, a crescent moon hangs high in the sky and the evening breeze blows gently. Two monks in long robes are drinking in a prestigious restaurant in the city. It is late now and there are no other customers in the restaurant except the two of them. Not even a waiter is seen.

One of them was unkempt, with an untidy beard and even his robe, which should have been dust-free, was stained with oil, making him look quite sloppy. He held a wine jug in one hand and half a roast chicken in the other, eating the chicken and drinking the wine, shouting with great pleasure.

The person opposite him was completely different from him. He was dressed neatly and elegantly, had a handsome appearance, and was extraordinary. He wore a square scarf on his head, his eyes were as clear as water, and he raised his wine glass and smiled at the person opposite him.

"Brother Li, time flies like an arrow. The sixtieth anniversary has arrived, and it's time for the sect's grand competition again."

Senior Brother Li chuckled, tore off a large piece of chicken, and took a big gulp. A stream of clear wine flowed down his throat along his stubble. Hearing the sound, he just said nonchalantly.

"Junior Brother Qi, please stop staring at me. Now I just want to eat and wait for death, living one day at a time, and I don't know how happy I am. What does this competition have to do with me?"

Junior Brother Qi simply shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Li is incredibly talented and ambitious. Why bother bullying me? What happened back then was certainly a big blow to you, but after all these years, I don't believe you'll ever recover!"

"Please spare me, please spare me. I am just a useless person from Rusty Lake. I don't know how many people secretly call me a waste. Please show mercy when the time comes!" Senior Brother Li could only smile bitterly and stretch out his hand to beg for mercy.

Both of them are among the ten true disciples of Luo Zhen. Li Tianluo ranks tenth and currently lives in Rusty Lake, while Qi Xiaoyun ranks ninth.

Li Tianluo ate roast chicken by himself, looking lazy, and said leisurely: "Brother, I no longer care about power, and I don't care about being free and easy. Now all I have left is to live the rest of my life in peace and stability."

Qi Xiaoyun shook his head slightly, sighing before asking, "Now that the aristocratic families and the master and disciple are fighting like this, you don't care? Are you going to let the Hu family, relying on your reputation, do whatever they want?"

Li Tianluo's face suddenly flashed with excitement, and he clenched his fists, as if he was about to argue. He opened his mouth, but ultimately said nothing. He simply gulped down a few sips of wine, wiped his mouth, and suddenly raised his head and said, "I almost fell for your trick, Junior Brother. Don't try to provoke me."

"Do you know how fierce the fight between master and disciple and the aristocratic families is now? And that kid from the Wang family has been called the eleventh true disciple!" Qi Xiaoyun said lightly.

Li Tianluo shook his head and said, "What does it have to do with me?"

"Three years ago, at the Luo Zhen Immortal Fate Conference, he accepted several new disciples, which caused trouble. Actually, the struggle of the past three years all started with that gambling fight over the small Yu Zhen Mansion. During that fight, I thought it was the newcomer that Si kid had his eye on, Wu Xin, who would rise to prominence. Who knew he would actually ask to join Ci Peak on his own initiative? Now there's no news of him. On the contrary, Wang Shitong, whom he accepted, became more and more courageous after his defeat. After that fight, not only did it not wear down his spirit, but it actually stimulated his fighting spirit. He has now refined a flying sword and is also practicing the Chang Geng Sword Technique!"

When Li Tianluo heard the words "Chang Geng Sword Technique", a gleam of light seemed to flash in his eyes, but he still looked half-dead as he spoke.

"If you put it that way, I do have some impression of him. Wuxin is quite talented and might be able to form a golden elixir within a hundred years. He also has a good chance of inheriting the true teachings. Wang Shitong has a Taoist aura and is naturally not an ordinary person. This Changgeng Sword Art is indeed suitable for him."

Qi Xiaoyun shook his head and said, "Brother Li, haven't we, Luo Zhen, been short of talented people over the years? Everyone who dares to cultivate on Magnetic Peak is a brilliant talent, believing they can achieve unprecedented feats. But in the end, don't they all become white bones on the peak, a handful of ashes at our feet? Wasn't that the case with Brother Wan back then? Come to think of it, their situations are somewhat similar to yours."

"Senior Brother Wan?" Li Tianluo seemed lost in some memories. After a long silence, he sighed. "All that is in the past. My sword is broken, and I am a useless person. Why are you still mentioning Senior Brother Wan to me? It's been thirty years since I've heard from him. No one has seen him on the peak since. Perhaps our Senior Brother Wan has just turned into a pile of ashes like the others."

Hearing this, Qi Xiaoyun couldn't help but said bitterly: "Brother Wan and you actually said that back then!"

Li Tianluo rarely stopped drinking, stared at Qi Xiaoyun intently, and said, "I will never forget the kindness of Senior Brother Wan, but we must always accept the reality that our strength is too weak."

Qi Xiaoyun smiled faintly, then sighed and said, "Romeo and Juliet are currently experiencing a major change that hasn't happened in a thousand years. Although Si is young, he has a much bigger heart than others. He can even persuade so many elders to support him. He might be able to accomplish what Senior Brother Wan failed to do back then. Then, perhaps you, Senior Brother, will be able to break free from your shackles."

"shackles."

Li Tianluo suddenly burst into laughter, and said in a wild and unrestrained manner: "Do you think I still have any shackles now? What has trapped me has never been shackles!"

As he spoke, he slammed the table and stood up, his aura surging around him, his robes fluttering, and although he still reeked of alcohol, his eyes were gleaming with stars, showing that he had an extraordinary aura, not like an ordinary person.

Qi Xiaoyun waved his sleeves, and his aura swirled. A constant "chi chi" sound could be heard between the two of them. He then said in a cold voice, "Alright, alright, this is the Li Tianluo I know! See you at the competition then!"

After saying this, he jumped up and disappeared in a faint green light.

After he disappeared, Li Tianluo collapsed, laughed miserably, and had a complicated expression, as if he had a thousand words to say, but in the end, he only let out a long sigh, then dropped a few talisman coins, and turned into a crooked streak of light and disappeared.

Luozhen Fairy Island is huge to begin with, and its interior has been expanded by the immortal formation, with its internal space folded by the void formation. In addition to the Luozhen Fairy City that can accommodate tens of millions of people, there are also countless sacred peaks and scenic spots.

All the major families, elders, and true disciples have their own little piece of land. On weekdays, most of them practice on their own peaks. Before Luo Zhen's reform, thousands of immortals came here. It was such a big situation. You can imagine how big the space inside Luo Zhen is. Even if they are from the same sect, there are many people who have practiced on the island for a lifetime and have never seen each other.

But today, all one could see were rays of light, flying boats, magic weapons, and even rainbow lights of flying swords coming from all directions, like a hundred rivers converging into one.

Just because the competition is about to begin!

PS: The next chapter may be a little later

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