Chapter 208 Nine Champions

Everyone recommended Ye Ling as the champion, followed by Lu Xinmei, the third daughter of the Lu family. In this way, the ranking battle in the Heavenly Pill Immortal Sect arena focused on the competition between Zuo Boming, Xie Xiang and the casual cultivators of Fengqiao Town.

This ranking battle was related to the reward of spirit stones and their future status among the three generations of qi training disciples of Tiandanxian Sect. Zuo Boming and others did not dare to neglect at all and fought hard.

Ye Ling became a spectator again. He only performed two moves from the moment he stepped onto the Heavenly Pill Immortal Gate Arena to finally becoming the ring leader.

Suddenly, a figure hurriedly flew back from under the ring. It was Elder Wang of the Yaogu Sect, and he was murmuring with Sect Master Zhao.

They discussed briefly and immediately sent a message to Ye Ling's spiritual consciousness on the stage.

Ye Ling was slightly startled, and took advantage of the opportunity of the other monks to fight, and came to the edge of the ring. He clasped his fists at Sect Master Zhao and Elder Wang: "Sect Master and Elder Wang are summoning disciples. What's the matter?"

Elder Wang hurriedly said: "Brother Ye Xian, I just went to the other eight arenas and found out that there are already several arenas where the champions have been decided. They are all your strong opponents in the main arena!"

Ye Ling felt ashamed for a while. Ever since the sect master called him Junior Brother Ye, even Elder Wang could not avoid the custom. He spoke and said Brother Ye Xiandi. Ye Ling was helpless and said in a deep voice: "If the disciple's guess is correct, the champion of the Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect is Shang Junyi, the eldest son of the Nansheng Sect?"

"My dear brother, your guess is not bad! The top disciples of the five major sects around Fengqiao Town are really strong, and they are all ranked among the champions! Bai Qiu, the champion of You Yuexian Sect, and Lei Lei of Five Elements Immortal Sect The leader of Cao Zhen and the Dixuan Immortal Sect is Qu Yang."

Elder Wang knew very well that the elder Liu Juntang of the Immortal Sect accepted Ye Ling as his disciple. No matter in terms of seniority or status in the Immortal Sect, he did not dare to regard Ye Ling as a junior. He was still a good brother.

Ye Ling's expression was still calm. In his opinion, it was natural for these people to be the champions. It would be strange if they were defeated by casual cultivators and family cultivators. The only regrettable thing is that the master of the Dixuan Immortal Sect is Qu Yang, not Wei Tong.

"By the way, Elder Wang, Wei Tong of Yun Cang Sect has extremely high talent in Tu Linggen. How could he not be a match for his senior brother Qu Yang? Have you ever paid attention to him?"

Elder Wang said seriously: "My dear brother, I don't know. The Jindan envoy of the Dixuanxian Sect saw that Wei Tong's spiritual talent was extremely good. Like Elder Liu, he made an exception and accepted Wei Tong as his disciple, not before the competition. List."

Ye Ling suddenly realized that it seemed that Wei Tong, who had a very high level of spiritual talent, had better luck than Qu Yang, who had both cultivation of earth and wind.

Elder Wang paused and then said: "As for the positions of the remaining four immortal sects, they are fiercely competing for it. But in Brother Yu's opinion, most of the champions of these immortal sects are After a while, they fell into the hands of ghost cultivators, demon cultivators and evil cultivators. Their combat power was equally strong, but they were unwilling to compete with the major disciples of the major sects too early, so they chose the other four immortal sects. '.

Ye Ling nodded silently. He had long expected that the ghost cultivators, evil cultivators and demonic cultivators gathered in Rakshasa Valley would be ready to take action. Not only were these people powerful, but their skills were also different from those of ordinary cultivators. They are so different that they can be called powerful enemies.

The other foundation-building elders of Yao Gu Sect expressed their opinions one after another, analyzing for Ye Ling the possible candidates for the title of the remaining four immortal sects. They worked as agents for several days and traveled thousands of miles around Maple Bridge Town to introduce these ghost cultivators, demon cultivators and other powerful people to Ye Ling one by one.

At this moment, the ranking match for the Heavenly Pill Immortal Sect Tournament ended. Ye Ling did not bother to have a deep conversation with the foundation-building elders, and gathered with the ten strong men on the stage in front of the Immortal Sect Golden Pill Elder Liu Juntang.

Although Ye Ling is the publicly recommended champion, this format still has to go.

Elder Liu twirled his beard and was very satisfied that his disciple Ye Ling could take the position of the ring master. He immediately announced to the monks who came to watch and support the battle, announced the eleven rankings of the Celestial Pill Immortal Sect ring.

"Ye Ling, Lu Xinmei, you two will go with me to the main arena to participate in the final competition of the competition! I will each give you a bottle of elixir, which can quickly replenish your mana. I hope you will give me magic pills in the main arena." Let’s fight for it!”

While talking, two exquisite bottles of sea crystal flew into the hands of Ye Ling and Lu Xinmei.

Ye Ling opened it and took a look, and couldn't help but be stunned. It was the best Ruyi Divine Pill! There were a lot of elixirs like this in his jade pendant in his Immortal Mansion, and there were several bottles in his storage bag, but Ye Ling didn't show the slightest trace of disappointment on his face. Still bowing respectfully: "Thank you, Master, for the reward!"

Seeing Ye Ling's solemn words, Lu Xinmei opened the sea crystal bottle with a strange look on her face. She also had such a pill, thanks to her younger sister Lu Xuezhu getting it from Ye Ling. Lu Xinmei, so smart as ice and snow, also hurriedly saluted Elder Liu of the Immortal Sect, Wanfu, and looked back at Ye Ling with a half-smile.

Elder Liu of the Immortal Sect flicked his robe sleeves and used spiritual energy to transform. The strong wind rolled up a cloud of spiritual energy, carrying Ye Ling and Lu Xinmei, and slowly flew towards the main arena.

The other nine strong men, such as Zuo Boming and Xie Xiang, did not receive such treatment. They could only follow the four second-generation disciples of the Immortal Sect, jump off the ring, and rush to the main ring with the monks from the Tiandan Immortal Sect to watch the battle.

As the champions of the major arenas were decided, tens of thousands of monks in the north of Fengqiao Town almost all flocked to this one destination, the main arena where the Chixiao Immortal Sect was located.

Ye Ling looked down from the cloud, and saw the dense figures of cultivators. Everyone's eyes were focused on the main stage. This was the final battlefield of the Qi training disciples competition in Fengqiao Town!

The nine major immortal sects' Jindan elders gathered together, followed by two Qi training masters. Each Jindan elder announced the champion of each stage in front of tens of thousands of cultivators in Fengqiao Town.

"The champion of the Chixiao Immortal Sect is Wuque Zhenren!"

Ye Ling quietly spread his spiritual sense and looked to the far left. Next to the elder of the Chixiao Immortal Sect, a young Taoist priest with a whisk in his hand stood up. Although he was dressed like this, it was hard to hide the evil spirit on him. In Ye Ling's opinion, he was probably an evil cultivator!

"The champion of Youyue Immortal Sect, Bai Qiu!"

A beautiful female voice resounded throughout the venue, attracting everyone's attention. Ye Ling also saw Bai Qiu, who was cold and beautiful, and the Jindan elder of Youyue Immortal Sect, who was actually a young girl who looked younger and more beautiful than Bai Qiu. However, Ye Ling's mind moved immediately, and he laughed dumbly, thinking to himself: "I think the elders of Youyue Immortal Sect have a way to keep their youth. Maybe this young female elder is an old monster who has practiced Taoism for more than 300 years."

"The champion of Dixuan Immortal Sect, Qu Yang!"

Before Ye Ling dispersed his spiritual sense to look, he saw Qu Yang suddenly stepped out of the line, turned his head, and stared at Ye Ling with hatred and murderous intent.

Ye Ling smiled at this, thinking to himself: "He is just a defeated general. He couldn't beat me in the past, and now, he can't beat me even more!"