Immortal Demon Emperor in the city

Chapter 105 All sects worship the mountain!

South Xinjiang
The Seventh Peak of Luochen Mountain
Although the Luochen Mountain at this time is still straight into the sky, it is no longer as sharp as before, because apart from being surrounded by a little cloud and mist, more of it is reflected here by the colorful clouds sweeping across the sky.

These wonders blooming with soft light are constantly standing on the top of the sky, ethereal and dreamy like the aurora, and stretching for thousands of miles!

It is boundless and endless at a glance, quite a magnificent artistic conception!

If you look at it carefully, you can find a soul-stirring feeling in your heart, it is really a wonder!
And under the sky filled with all kinds of colors, the martial arts field shrouded in clouds and mist looks even more mysterious.

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As one of the holy places of the Luo family, the Martial Arts Field has always been responsible for the great mission of testing the progress of the Luo people's youth.

Except for the clan competitions and regular inspections, this place has always been closed, and even some high-status clansmen have no right to enter this place.

But there is a special event that can make this incomparably precious place unconventional!
That is... all sects worshiping the mountain!
It is a custom that the sects worship the mountain since ancient times. Every year, on the day when the sects worship the mountain, all the major sects in the vast southern border will come together to pay homage to the Luo family.

After that, there will be many friendly exchanges in name, and the most eye-catching one is the martial arts competition between their disciples and the young Luo people.

Every contest is a grand event with a great atmosphere!

And today, it happened to be the end of the ten-day mountain worship contest!
I saw that there were nearly a hundred people gathered in this martial arts arena with a radius of tens of miles!
Looking around, a vast scene.

Moreover, each of these people exudes extremely impressive fluctuations, which are by no means comparable to ordinary warriors!
If one really wanted to know the level of cultivation of these people, one would only come to a frightening conclusion!

The strange thing is that although these people are sitting on their seats with majestic faces, they all have ugly faces and don't say a word.

Moreover, there was a strong aura of decay all over his body, as if he had just been hit by something...

What's even more coincidental is that these people looked at the same place at the same time.

That place is extremely tall, square and square, surrounded by layers of steps, and there is a faint sense of incomparable sacredness.

That is the central stone platform of the martial arts arena, and only those who have won the final victory in the martial arts are eligible to climb on it.

And now, there are two people sitting upright on it.

After a while, one of them broke the silence first and spoke.

"Are you still not going to make a move? Don't you want to make the elders and disciples of the various sects laugh at you?!"

The person who spoke was a young man with short purple hair on top of his head. He crossed his arms and looked at the person in front of him impatiently.

And the person in front of him was sitting on his seat and smiling lightly, and at that moment, the whole world seemed to be overshadowed.

This person is Luo Qingling!

At this time, he was playing the piano with his hands, and his flawless white fingers lightly tapped the strings, causing bursts of echoes. Coupled with his innate dusty temperament, it made people feel pleasing to the eye.

After a while, he stopped his green fingers, and the melodious tune stopped abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, the dreamlike voice sounded like a flower bud blooming.

"Today the Bafang Sect of Southern Xinjiang came here to pay homage to the mountain. As a member of the Luo clan, I have no choice but to take action, but you are different."

Luo Qingling's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a trace of doubt appeared in her watery eyes like a woman, and she continued to speak, "You are the pride of the purple clan, why don't you practice in the clan, but come to me on the day when all the sects worship the mountain ?”

Hearing this, the Tianjiao who he called Zi Clan spoke angrily.

"I've been waiting here for a whole week just to compete with you! I didn't listen to what you said!"

"I'll just ask you a word! Can you make a move?!"

"boring."

Luo Qingling sighed softly, then slowly stood up, looked at the Zi clan Tianjiao, and said leisurely.

"If you really want to fight, why don't you go to your brother? His strength is comparable to mine, and he can give you a good fight if you think about it."

The Zi Clan Tianjiao curled his lips helplessly, and finally opened his mouth with a sigh.

"I've looked for it a long time ago, but the elders in the clan said he was in retreat and wouldn't let me see him, so I found you."

He was also quite helpless about this matter. After all, his elder brother was also a member of the clan and was responsible for the prosperity of the clan. He practiced too much on weekdays. Because of his personality that loves to mess around, he couldn't bear to disturb his elder brother anymore. .

That's why he came here to fight Luo Qingling.

In the end, before he could finish thinking, he found that Luo Qingling had already walked out of his seat and walked down the stairs.

A look of puzzlement flashed across his brows, this guy has already won the whole game, so what are you going to do?
"What are you going to do?"

"Writing."

Luo Qingling's white shirt floated up, and she responded lightly.

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Except for the purple-haired youth, everyone else off the field also noticed Luo Qingling's move, and immediately started talking about it.

"What is he trying to do?"

"I don't know, this Luo Qingling has always been known to be erratic, who would know what he was thinking?"

"Hey! It turned out that this time the mountain worship still failed, hehe! As expected!"

An elder smiled bitterly, with a look of disappointment in his eyes, and said.

"Yes! The saint race is the saint race, no one can shake it!"

The elders of other sects also agreed one after another, saying in their hearts that these ten days have really been a terrible loss!

Promise the big southern border!
Dozens of denominations!
There was no one who could defeat Luo Qingling!

Even if this Luo Qingling is a peerless genius who is unique in a thousand, it's too much!

All the elders were very hurt in their hearts, and could only get angry at the disciples in their own sect.

"You say you bastards! Can't you win? You can't even make people use some real kung fu! What else can you do?"

In fact, every mountain worship competition is the most prosperous and prosperous time at the top of southern Xinjiang, and it will also generate an extremely sensational momentum, because it is an excellent opportunity for all forces to test their fresh blood.

Moreover, these sects have always been the most superior existence in the secular world, and they can be said to turn their hands into clouds and rain, and they are used to being arrogant, so how can they be willing to be subordinate to others for a lifetime?
So once they can win a few victories, it means that the disciples of this generation are very good, and the sect will be able to flourish because of them in the future.

According to the past, every year in worshiping the mountain, all major sects can have outstanding disciples stand out.

However, such victories disappeared completely until three years ago.

Because three years ago, the Luo clan produced a Luo Qingling...

Even if these elders are trying to save face, they cannot deny that Luo Qingling... is indeed an insurmountable mountain!
No one can shake it!

While these elders were still immersed in their own loss, someone suddenly exclaimed.

"Where did he go?"

Hearing these words, the others immediately cast their gazes over, and then someone said with a complicated expression.

"That's... the achievement monument!"

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