Chapter 1822 Imperial Tower

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Luo Qiushui focused his eyes and said, "Junior Brother Meng wants to enter the competition early, right?"

"Of course not!" Meng Shenji shook his head and said, "There are rewards for the ring competition, and we only won these ten crystal essences this time."

"Okay! How do you compare?" Luo Qiushui asked proudly.

"Let's break into the imperial tower!"

"Royal Tower?"

Luo Qiushui's expression was stunned. As everyone guessed, Luo Qiushui had indeed broken through the King Tower many times, but she hadn't broken through the Emperor Tower once, so she would no longer have the advantage. However, the eyes of the other monks brightened.

To be honest, this king-level tower has no challenge for the nine of them, and they all want to go to the emperor-level tower to see where their limits are?

"it is good!"

Luo Qiushui naturally couldn't retreat at this time, if he retreated, wouldn't it mean that he was afraid? Looking across the other seven disciples, he said:

"Do you agree, brothers and sisters?"

The seven disciples including Xu Ziyan all nodded, Luo Qiushui flicked his sleeves and said:

"Follow me!"

The figure soared into the sky, Xu Ziyan and others rose into the sky one after another, following behind Luo Qiushui.

"Boom~~"

The hundreds of thousands of monks in front of the entire pagoda are boiling, and the king-level disciples are going to break into the imperial-level pagoda. How can we not witness this grand event in person?

One by one, they soared into the sky, followed behind the nine disciples, and drifted towards the imperial pagoda like a large cloud.

In front of the Imperial Pagoda, there are also hundreds of thousands of monks watching the nine disciples break into the tower. At this time, the nine disciples have just been teleported out of the tower. Standing beside Langyue. The two were about to go to watch the Emperor Tower, but they heard the sound of clothes being swept away behind them.

Huo Ran looked back and saw a group of king-level disciples flying towards here, and the leader was the ninth disciple.

"What are they doing here?" An Immortal Sovereign asked puzzled.

"It should be to watch the fun, right?" Another Immortal Emperor said.

"A group of king-level ants dare to run to the emperor-level disciples to watch the excitement, it's really ignorant." All the immortal emperors looked at those immortal kings with disdain.

Xu Ziyan swept the top 100 list of the imperial tower in the air, and his face was overjoyed. The third senior sister actually won the first place, and the golden pearl was obtained by the third senior sister. Sweeping his eyes across the crowd, he saw the senior brother and the third senior sister, and then fell towards them.

"Eldest brother. Third senior sister, congratulations third senior sister."

Langyue smiled and looked at Xu Ziyan who fell in front of her and said, "Have you finished breaking through the tower?"

"Well!" Xu Ziyan nodded happily.

"Seeing that you are so happy, you must have won the first place in the King Tower, right?"

As soon as Lang Yue said these words, there was a sneer, and Lang Yue's eyes turned cold. Looking towards the sneering Meng Wuse, Meng Wuse was locked under Langyue's gaze. The body is stiff. But after all, he is the proud son of the great sect. Immediately, she came to her senses, Lang Yue would never dare to do anything to him here, so she resumed her arrogance and said:

"She was first? That's funny, she was last."

Langyue's eyes shrank, her face was full of disbelief, she looked at Xu Ziyan and asked: "Junior Sister, is this true?"

Xu Ziyan waved his hand quickly and said, "I'm not the last one."

"Huh~~" Langyue breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head and stared at Meng Wuse fiercely, then looked back at Xu Ziyan and asked:

"Then what number are you?"

"Ninth!" Xu Ziyan said weakly.

Langyue's face became embarrassing: "Isn't that the last one?"

"How could it be the last one?" Xu Ziyan hurriedly argued: "The last one is the hundredth, okay?"

"Oh~~" Lang Yue was choked by Xu Ziyan, and finally said helplessly: "We are talking about the last of the nine disciples."

"Hahaha..." Wanton laughter came from around.

"Oh~~" Xu Ziyan nodded indifferently and said: "It's okay. Then I am also the last one for the time being."

"The last one for now?" Lang Yue asked puzzled, "What do you mean?"

Xu Ziyan pointed at Meng Wuse, who was sneering there, and said: "Brother Meng suggested that our ranking be invalidated this time, and we will come to the imperial tower and re-arrange the ranking."

"How many of you broke into the imperial tower?"

Lang Yue was slightly surprised, but only slightly surprised. In his heart, he felt that there should be no problem breaking through to the first floor of the imperial tower with the strength of the junior sister, after all, the realm that the junior sister cultivated. Looking at the other eight disciples, he wondered in his heart, could it be that the eight of them have also cultivated out of the realm?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help laughing.

Where in the world is it so easy to cultivate? Even with the strength of the eight half-step immortal emperors in front of them, they should be able to break into the imperial tower. After all, they are all number one in the king-level list of the nine sects. Even if they have not cultivated out of the world, they should have their own cards.

Well, it seems that Junior Sister didn't show her hole cards at all when she broke into the king-level tower. If she showed her hole cards, how could she be the last... No, ninth place?

The other immortal monks around heard that no one laughed at Xu Ziyan and the nine of them, but they were a little surprised. As expected of a disciple of the Nine Great Sects, he was able to break into the Emperor Tower as an Immortal King.

At this time, Luo Qiushui had already discussed with the cultivator guarding the tower. The cultivator guarding the tower of the Star Domain Zong nodded slightly, and then played more than a dozen complicated hand tactics on the imperial tower. A list appeared.

Luo Qiushui looked at Meng Wuse and the others and said, "This list is specially set up for the nine of us, let's go in."

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves, and was the first to rush into the imperial tower, and a line of words appeared on the left side of the tower, the first place, Luo Qiushui.

"Hmph!" Mengshenji snorted coldly, flicked his robe sleeves, and rushed into the imperial tower, and another line of words appeared on the list on the left:

"Second place, Dream God Machine."

The other disciples of the seven sects rushed into the imperial tower one after another, and Xu Ziyan was no exception. The people watching outside the tower at this time, the Immortal Emperor and the Immortal King have already exceeded hundreds of thousands, and everyone is buzzing there.

"These nine disciples are worthy of being nine king-level disciples! How dare they break into the emperor-level tower, what floor do you think they can break into?"

"Which floor?" A fairy emperor sneered: "Are you kidding? The half-step fairy emperor with the best cultivation base among the nine of them. It is not bad to be able to break through the imperial tower. You know that The first level of the first level is also an early stage of the Immortal Emperor, whose strength exceeds them.

In fact, the competition between them is just a joke in the eyes of us monks of the Immortal Emperor. The comparison is just to pass more levels on the first floor, or who stays in it longer, and soon the nine of them will was ejected. "

The other Immortal Sovereigns felt the same after hearing it. Even if the nine disciples have their own cards, they are only half-step immortal kings after all. I'm afraid they can last for less than a quarter of an hour, especially Xu Ziyan, who is only in the later stage of the immortal king. That is to say, everything in this tower is an illusion. It will not really hurt the person who broke into the tower, otherwise Xu Ziyan, who is only a monk in the late stage of the fairy king, will definitely die in it.

Inside the main hall of Starfield Peak.

The nine suzerains sat in their respective seats drinking tea and chatting, but they were all a little absent-minded. They were all waiting for the news of breaking into the Three Towers. This competition was different from the past. The interests involved are too great. Although breaking through the tower is not the final result, it can also roughly infer the strength of the disciples of each sect from the results of breaking through the tower. And it's also about momentum. As long as you suppress others in the three towers, you will have a psychological advantage when you meet your opponent in the group arena, and you will have a chance of winning.

There was a sound of clothes outside the main hall, and a Starfield Sect disciple landed in front of the main hall, walked into the main hall, saluted the nine great sect masters, and said:

"The ranking of the king-level tower has come out!"

The eyes of the nine sect masters all focused on that disciple. The disciple hastily reported:

"The first place is Luo Qiushui from Starfield Sect."

"Hahaha..." Shang Dao laughed out loud, his face full of complacency.

"The second place is Meng Shenji from Shenji Sect. The third place is Danyuewu from Danzong. The fourth place is Luo Yu from Luotianzong, the fifth place is Hailan from Qizong. The sixth place is Lou Ru from Fuzong Yun, the seventh is Li Lalan of Baihuazong, the eighth is Xu Tiangang of Zhenzong, and the ninth is Xu Ziyan of Canglan Sect."

Cang Jiuxiao's complexion is very bad. She didn't think that Xu Ziyan would get the first place, but she didn't even think that Xu Ziyan would take the first place.

The other eight sect masters in the main hall looked at Cang Jiuxiao with some pity, especially Liu Jinsong and other four sect masters, each of them said in their hearts, it seems that the Canglan sect should be like this, for the sake of little sister Ziyan, we abandon With the alliance of Starfield Sect and Canglan Sect, the status of Canglan Sect's nine major sects has finally been preserved, but Canglan Sect has indeed declined. The number one on the king list will allow a person who is proficient in alchemy, talisman refining, and weapon formation to form an array. In terms of cultivation level, little sister Ziyan won, but the Canglan Sect has no one left, and will eventually fall to the last place, and the trend of decline is inevitable.

Shang Dao even said sarcastically: "Sect Master Cang, it seems that after this grand ceremony, you have to go back to deal with the affairs of the sect as soon as possible. It is a cumbersome thing to mobilize more than 250,000 disciples to the west, hahaha... ..."

And at this moment, a disciple walked in from outside the hall.

"Report, the ranking of the imperial ranking list has come out, and the first place is Leng Qingzhen of the Canglan Sect..."

Report that the disciple of the king-level tower has exited the main hall and flew towards the direction of the king-level tower. If there is any new news, it is better to report to the suzerains in the main hall earlier.

Not long after the second Starfield Sect disciple who reported back came out, another Starfield Sect disciple entered the main hall, and after saluting to the suzerains, he said:

"The ranking of the emperor tower has come out, and the first place is the Xindao of the Canglan Sect..."

"Hahaha..." Cang Jiuxiao laughed loudly, his face was full of complacency, and he was proud of himself, but he still felt a little regretful that Xu Ziyan was the last one.

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*(To be continued..)