chapter 90

To be honest, at this moment, Xuanxin did not have any confidence at all.

He was very clear about his family's situation.

Xuangang Xuanyuan, Wutian Wuyan, and Wu Tian, a five-year-old child, were participating in the competition. This was the TianBei City Martial Alliance Sect's new disciples.

It was enough that Wu Tian could show his face.

Xuangang Xuanyuan and Wu Yan were only at Houtian Stage Nine Perfection. How could they compete with Kong Jian and Nalan Yan, who were already at Foundation Establishment and Innate Realm?

Even Ji Jian and Nangong Rian were only one step away from Foundation Establishment and Innate Realm.

It was already very good to be able to fight to a draw!

Xuangang Xuanyuan and Wu Yan were supported by the Martial Monk Zen Temple's ten times faster cultivation speed.

Although their martial strength had improved by leaps and bounds, their mental state could not keep up in a short period of time.

Xuanxin was thinking.

This time, in the TianBei City Martial Alliance Sect's competition, would the Shaolin Temple increase its influence and reputation?

Or would it completely become the laughing stock of the entire TianBei City?

It had to be said that this kind of worry had already emerged in Xuanxin's heart.

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At this moment, the atmosphere in the hall was very strange. It was just that Xuanxin was like an outsider, unable to blend in.

Wenshu Yuan, Heng Dao Sect, Wujian Villa, Nangong family.

The atmosphere was very familiar with each other.

It was very cordial.

Shaolin, represented by Xuanxin, was excluded as if he did not fit in.

It was very awkward.

Sitting at the head of the table, Guang Liang, the Abbot of Wenshu Yuan, had a dignified expression.

Unconsciously, he showed the aura of a leader who led the TianBei City Martial Alliance.

"Everyone, I'm afraid that everyone has already understood some of the situation today."

"Firstly, it's to organize our Tianbei City's Martial Arts Federation's Sect Rookie Competition, which is held once every ten years."

"Secondly, everyone is very well-informed. You also know that a Catacombs ruin has been discovered in Tianbei City. Currently, General Dingxi and Lord Wu An are guarding it with a large number of troops."

"This humble monk has already scouted the area a few days ago. The Catacombs ruins here are filled with Yin Qi. It's even more eerie inside. There are hundreds of ghosts roaming at night …"

The Abbot of Wenshu Yuan, Guang Liang, raised his eyes and swept his gaze over the heads of the various sects. He saw that everyone was concentrating with a serious expression on their faces.

As for Xuanxin, he completely ignored him.

He didn't even give it a second glance.

The old monk Guang Liang's dignified expression changed. Suddenly, he became compassionate and compassionate. He said, "If we don't get rid of the Catacombs ruins here, it will endanger the peace of the three million citizens of Tianbei City."

"This humble monk has been ordered by the imperial court to suppress the Catacombs ruins here with great Dharma in order to protect the peace and unity of Tianbei City."

"When the time comes, I hope that everyone will lend this humble monk a hand."

The old monk Guang Liang stood up with a face full of compassion and fearlessness. He was very emotional. First, he bowed deeply to the Heng Dao Sect's Sect Leader, An Ruyun.

"I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare. Master Guang Liang, you don't have to be so polite."

"That's just what we should do."

The Heng Dao Sect's Sect Leader, An Ruyun, quickly stood up and returned the greeting to the old monk Guang Liang.

In front of the Wenshu Yuan's Abbot, Guang Liang.

How could she dare to be arrogant?

After the old monk Guang Liang bowed to An Ruyun, he went to the Wujian Villa's Lao Zhuangzhu, Ji Yuan, and bowed deeply.

"Don't worry, Master. It's our duty to help."

"It's our duty!"

Lao Zhuangzhu, Ji Yuan, also did not dare to be arrogant. He hurriedly stood up and returned the greeting to Guang Liang.

When it came to Nangong Wentian, this gentle and elegant Nangong Wentian panicked. He hurriedly bowed respectfully to the old monk Guang Liang.

"Master, I wouldn't dare. If Wenshu Yuan has any orders, our Nangong family will not dare to disobey."

Nangong Wentian hurriedly expressed his position. This little brother of his was honest and obedient. He would not frown even if he had to fork out money and effort.

He would absolutely obey Wenshu Yuan's orders!

"Amitabha."

The old monk Guang Liang chanted the name of Buddha. When it came to Xuanxin, he directly ignored him.

Ignored.

As if he did not see him.

As if Xuanxin did not exist, he directly turned around and returned to his seat.

"Everyone, this humble monk has already investigated. Although there are ghosts and monsters in these Catacombs ruins …

"But there is nothing to be afraid of.

"My Wenshu Yuan has the supreme Dharma to suppress it. This time, I can choose eight disciples to enter the Catacombs to train.

"After the disciples have obtained their own opportunities, this humble monk will use the boundless Dharma to suppress and seal the Catacombs ruins."

The old monk, Guang Liang, was waiting for the Manjushri Institute to consolidate its position as the absolute leader of the Martial Alliance.

He had established Wenshu Yuan's absolute prestige!

With a flushed face, he announced in a high-pitched tone, "These eight disciples will enter the Catacombs ruins to train.

"Let's choose the top eight of this year's Sect Rookie Competition.

"Everyone, don't worry. With the supreme Dharma's protection, there is no need to worry about entering the Catacombs to train."

Now, under Wenshu Yuan's leadership, it was time to cut the benefits and divide the cake.

Wenshu Yuan could become the number one sect in the TianBei City Martial Arts Alliance.

The leadership position and absolute prestige did not rely on strength alone.

It also relied on benefits to maintain it.

Once the Catacombs ruins erupted, all kinds of disasters would occur. Usually, the imperial court would send a large number of troops to guard it and invite various martial arts Sects.

Especially the Buddhist sects, they would suppress these hidden dangers that could erupt.

They would seal the Catacombs.

Although the Catacombs ruins would cause disasters and must be discovered as soon as possible, suppressed and sealed as soon as possible, it also contained all kinds of opportunities.

If one had enough strength, especially when the Buddhist sects were strong enough, they would usually use Dharma to protect it and then send disciples in to seize the opportunities.

Finally, they would suppress and seal it!

To temporarily solve the hidden dangers!

Only when a martial arts Sect was strong enough and had profound Dharma and enough confidence would they dare to do so.

Heng Dao Sect's Sect Leader An Ruyun, Wujian Villa's Lao Zhuangzhu, and Nangong family's Head Nangong Wentian. When they heard that eight disciples could be selected to enter the Catacombs ruins to train, their eyes lit up.

Their eyes lit up, and they couldn't help breathing rapidly. They were so excited that their faces turned red.

With the Wenshu Yuan's Dharma's protection, the disciples naturally did not have to worry too much about their safety when they entered the Catacombs ruins.

The Catacombs ruins were a rare opportunity.

Being able to enter was a great opportunity.

Moreover, this time, there were a total of eight spots. Even if Wenshu Yuan took four spots, there would still be four spots left for them to divide.

"Alright, now let's discuss who will be the organizer of this year's Sect's Rising Star Competition."

The old monk, Guang Liang, nodded. At this moment, the atmosphere had already become heated. This year's Sect Competition was for the various sects.

It would also be the most attractive one.

"Wenshu Yuan is the number one sect in Tianbei City. They are the well-deserved leader of our Martial Arts Federation."

"Great Master Guang Liang, you can make the decision!"

Wujian Villa's Lao Zhuangzhu, Ji Yuan, was the first to express his support for Wenshu Yuan.

It was also quite straightforward!

"Of course, of course."

"We have no objections."

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Heng Dao Sect's Nangong family also nodded.

If there was no Catacombs ruins training, everyone might still have to discuss who would be the organizer of this year's Sect's Rising Star Competition.

After all, hosting such a grand martial arts event that everyone in the city paid attention to would greatly increase the Sect's influence and reputation.

However, now that the Catacombs ruins training was out, such a big piece of cake was placed here.

It did not matter who the organizer was. The Catacombs ruins training still depended on Wenshu Yuan's eminent monk's Dharma protection.

They might as well do Wenshu Yuan a favor, and everyone would not fight for the right to host.

The Wenshu Courtyard can be hosted by whoever you want.

Everyone was smart.

"In that case, let's follow the rules and draw red lots."

Guang Liang's eyes flashed with a hint of satisfaction. For Wenshu Yuan, it did not matter who the organizer was.

What he wanted was the various sects' obedience to Wenshu Yuan, and the consolidation and recognition of Wenshu Yuan's position as the leader of the Sect.

Kong Jian carried out a red sandalwood box.

First was Guang Liang, who drew a brocade pouch. Then it was Heng Dao Sect's An Ruyun, Wujian Villa's Lao Zhuangzhu, and Ji Yuan.

Nangong Wentian from the Nangong family, and finally Xuanxin, who was ignored by everyone like he was invisible.

"White lot."

"White lot."

"Mine is also a white lot."

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The brocade pouches were opened one by one. Guang Liang drew a white lot, and so did the others.

Everyone was stunned. In the end, they looked at Xuan Xin.

Xuanxin opened the brocade pouch and took out a red lot.

An Ruyun, Lao Zhuangzhu, Ji Yuan, and Nangong Wentian were stunned when they saw the red lot in Xuanxin's hand.

In the end, they turned to look at Guang Liang.

With such a result, should they draw again?

No one expected Shaolin and Xuanxin to draw a red lot.

"Since that's the case, Shaolin will host it."

Guang Liang was also very surprised. At this moment, he finally looked at Xuanxin seriously.

Moreover, he could not overturn the results of the draw now.

"Amitabha."

After chanting the name of Buddha, Xuanxin only had one thought in his mind.

He had to go back and sign in as soon as possible!

Because he had been holding back his anger!