C29 (1/2)

In the inner sect of the Sky Dragon Martial School sat five people, two old men, a middle-aged man and two young men. The two old men were Han Xiu's seniors, both of whom were powerful experts from the sect. One of them looked like the Han Ziyu who had appeared at Dragon Lake the first time, and the other was somewhat similar to Han Ziyu. His name was Han Ziyu, and he was Han Ziyu's younger brother.

Han Xiu said to Zi Yu, ”Little Yu, since the Sky Dragon Mystic Realm is opened this time, we must obtain that treasure.”

Zi Yu replied respectfully, ”Yes, father. Your son will definitely bring back a treasure.”

Han Xiu nodded and said to the two elders behind him, ”Two Ancestors, Master is currently in closed-door training. This time, we will have to rely on the two Ancestors.”

The two old men were both old freaks who had lived for more than a thousand years. Normally, they would hide in the Heavenly Dragon Sect to cultivate in seclusion, but this time, the opening of the Heavenly Dragon Secret Realm was related to a treasure.

”Little Han, we can't enter the Sky Dragon Mystic Realm. However, it's still possible to lure out the guardian beast. When the time comes, it'll be up to you, second brat. The treasure is in the cave protecting the mystic realm demon beast.”

”That's right, last time when the Sky Dragon Secret Realm was opened, disciples of my Sky Dragon Sect discovered that there was a spiritual object inside the Demonic Beast Cave. But it was not ripe then, so based on my calculations, it should be about time.

Han Ziyu waved the fan in his hand, saying, ”Father, I have something to tell you. A few days ago, the manager of Carefree City, Uncle Yu, received news that alchemists have left their footprints in Carefree City. Do you think we should pay them a visit?”

Han Xiu was overjoyed, ”That's right. You'll personally handle this matter, regardless of the cost. Please accept the title of esteemed guest in my Sky Dragon School. Oh right, if this is true, then let Elder Yu return to the sect to enjoy his old age.”

”Yes, your son will head to Carefree City now.”

There were a total of five thousand cultivators who had participated in the Large Competition and were able to determine the top one hundred in the first ten days. As for those who were able to enter the top three, it was said that the Heavenly Dragon Sect would also give out generous rewards.

”Ahh, Yishui, it's been so many years since we last met, and you're still the same as always. What's the matter, are you always joining in on the fun?”

His expression immediately changed. This was truly a narrow path for enemies, and here, he had coincidentally met his sworn enemy.

”Hmph, Deng Cheng, so what if I'm here to join in the fun? Aren't you here to join in the fun as well?” Besides, my disciple is only twenty-four this year, so I brought him out to have a look. ”

They were originally good friends, but ten years ago, because both of them found a Rank 5 Elixir at the same time, the two of them refused to give in and ended up with two hundred injuries. Even more depressing was that just as the two of them were losing the battle, the Rank 5 Elixir was actually obtained by a passing cultivator, causing the two of them to form a hatred.

”Haha, early Golden Core Stage youth. Not bad, not bad, able to enter the top 100, but, I've recently taken in another disciple, with my cultivation, barely able to suppress this disciple to the middle Golden Core Stage. Haha, come, Xiao Ma greets your Martial Uncle.”

Yi Shui rolled his eyes at Xiao Ma and said coldly, ”Hmph, who is your Martial Uncle? Qiang Zi, let's go.”

The competition was very quick. Ah'Bao was divided into the tenth round platform, Li Gu was placed on the eighth round platform, and the competition rules were very simple. Knocking the opponent out of the round platform, or beating him until he admitted defeat, was already a victory. Round table ten, third round, Liu Yibao, Guo Yang.

”Hmm? It's my turn? ”

Ah'Bao stepped onto the stage. He saw a young man dressed in plain clothes standing across from him. The young man held an ordinary sword in his hand; it was obvious that he was a cultivator born into a poor family.

”Invigorated Meridian Stage One?”