Chapter 1171

The closer you are to the center of the island, the more Chen Xuan feels that there are more mana. If you want to watch the full version for free, please search on Baidu.

After about three minutes of leaving, Chen Xuan looked around and saw hundreds of people wearing different clothes and expressions standing on an empty sandy land in the center of the island.

Among them, more than a dozen people have deep magic power flowing in their bodies, and these dozen people are over fifty or sixty years old.

Chen Xuan judged the identity of these dozen people, and should be all the masters of magic in Xiangdao area.

As for other young men and women in their twenties and thirties, they should be the true teachings or registered disciples of these masters.

In addition, there are also areas near Xiangdao, where some well-known practitioners also came to watch the battle.

Chen Xuan came alone and walked behind many practitioners in the center of the island, but no one noticed him.

At the level of these ordinary practitioners, if Chen Xuan does not completely release his breath, it will be difficult to notice him.

After Chen Xuan found a good spot to watch the game, Luo Xun and the others rushed over.

"Master" saw Luo Xun walking to an old man with a brown square scarf and greeted him respectfully.

The old man with brown square scarf nodded. He was Luo Xun’s master, Bancheng, lay Buddhist.

Several other men and women who came with Luo Xun also greeted their masters, and then stood together, looking forward to the masters' conspiration tonight.

Luo Xun and others glanced around and soon found Chen Xuan standing in the crowd.

Seeing Chen Xuan's calm expression, Luo Xun snorted, "I'm really overestimating my ability."

"Mr. Luo, that kid is so brave. He dares to stand so close."

"It's not that you're brave, you're just that you have too little knowledge."

Luo Xun didn't think Chen Xuan was brave.

But I have never seen a real magic, so I don’t know how to be afraid.

Chen Xuan's presence made Luo Xun and others very despise, naturally because they felt that Chen Xuan was just a casual cultivator and came to Xiaoqingzhou to attend the Xiangdao Dharma Revision Rally, which indirectly lowered the level of this rally.

If someone spread it, a casual cultivator would be caught in the Xiangdao practice meeting, and he would probably be laughed at by the entire Chinese practice circle.

Especially the arrogant practitioners of the Northern Practice Association will definitely take this to make a big fuss and praise the Northern Practice circle to overwhelm the Southern Practice.

"Mr. Luo, why don't we drive him out of the island?" a young man suggested.

The more he looked at Chen Xuan, the more unhappy he felt.

Why is a poor casual cultivator qualified to watch the battle with them?

Luo Xun shook his head, "Don't worry, that kid will definitely come out to steal the limelight later. At that time, any master can bombard him from the small Qingzhou island, and maybe drown in the sea."

"Hahaha, Mr. Luo is so good. I think that kid will definitely end up miserably later."

Several young men and women burst into laughter.

Their laughter attracted the attention of other juniors, and they asked if the war was about to come and what was so funny.

When he heard a young casual cultivator sneaked in at the practice gathering tonight, many master's disciples looked at Chen Xuan together.

Chen Xuan didn't care about these strange gazes.

In Chen Xuan's eyes, these practitioners with low magic power are like dolls in kindergarten.

However, Chen Xuan's attitude made Luo Xun and others feel that this casual cultivator is very arrogant.

It made them even more unhappy.

The more than a dozen Xiangdao masters present didn't care about the matters of the younger generations.

These masters are all raising their energy and adjusting themselves to their best condition.

Chen Xuan noticed that one of the masters was unique, whether in terms of dress or temperament.

This master is the youngest among the dozen masters in the audience, but he is about forty years old, wearing a white robe and a black high hat. His look is a bit similar to Dongfang Bubai played by Brigitte Lin in the movie Smiling and Proud Wanderer.

"This person seems to be wearing a hunchback." Chen Xuan's image of the Japanese Onmyoji appeared in his mind.

In fact, Chen Xuan guessed correctly. This younger master was Yukino, Onmyoji who came from Japan.

At this moment, the eyes of more than a dozen Kawashima masters were almost all focused on Yunoxian's side, and there was implicit hostility.

The Xiangdao practice circle has always been quite closed. The masters have divided the sphere of influence and cannot tolerate foreign practitioners in any way.

This time, Yuye Xian came to participate in the Xiangdao practice meeting, and took this opportunity to settle in the Xiangdao practice circle and become the new Xiangdao master.

This is something that Master Huang and others absolutely cannot tolerate.

Just to show his generosity, the Kawashima masters agreed to Yuno Shin to attend the rally.

These masters are preparing to use their most proud magic to defeat Yuno Shin and tell this Japanese Onmyoji that the Kasudao practice circle is not that easy to enter.

As for the younger generations present, they were even more hostile to Yuyexian. Luo Xun and others looked at Yuyexian with hostile eyes without any concealment.

"Mr. Luo, Yuyexian is so arrogant. He dares to come alone to attend the Dharma-repair rally in Xiangdao."

"What's the use of arrogant and arrogant? What kind of magic master can come out? This knot is just a humiliation from the way he takes away." Luo Xun's eyes were full of disdain.

"I heard that the Onmyoji in Japan is good at soul-suming arts, and Yuyexian is also quite famous in Japan. Maybe he is really capable." A young female practitioner said softly.

Luo Xun heard this and sneered, "Don't forget, no matter what magic is available in Japan, it is passed down from our China. How could a grandson beat his ancestors?"

"Not to mention Master Huang, Yan Linggu took action, even my master half-finished lay Buddhist can make Jie Yexian unable to take advantage of it."

Hearing Luo Xun's words, the juniors in the Xiangdao practice circle sneered.

Indeed, all the magic of Japan was passed down from China, and only a little bit of it was learned.

Not enough to worry at all.

You can tell by looking at the relaxed expressions of the more than a dozen Xiangdao masters present.

Their biggest opponent tonight is not Yasuno Shin, but his own people.

These masters have been in Xiangdao's cultivation circle for decades. They know themselves and enemies, and it is difficult to decide the outcome when they fight.

Luo Xun looked at the table below and the second hand happened to reach twelve o'clock.

"The time is here"

A thin-faced master Xiangdao walked into the venue and said loudly, "My masters, this practice meeting is hosted by my Xuanyin Master. Tonight we will discuss the magic method, with the theme of soul-summoning. The process of the discussion will be completed until the time is not hurt. According to the rules of previous years, the losers must come up with certain value in cultivation materials. Everyone has no objection."

None of the dozen masters spoke, obviously they had defaulted on these rules.

"Very good, then which master is willing to be the first to play?" Master Xuan Yin asked after scanning the scene.
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