However, Zhao Jiuge didn't have any idea of retreat. On the contrary, he had some strange excitement in his heart. When he came today, although Zhao Jiuge only glanced at the crowd around him, he naturally saw the elite disciples of each sect and many people watching the excitement.

Feeling the attention of all the people, Zhao Jiuge's competitive heart was also deeply inspired. In the school martial arts contest, if he can show some strength, it will not be long before he can really become famous in the world, and in the next hundred years, it will belong to these disciples.

Even Zhao Jiuge can't change his vanity. What's more, it's a young and frivolous day. In such a conspicuous occasion, Zhao Jiuge naturally wants to show some strength and show off.

After the Xuantian Jianmen and his party left, xiaguangfeng naturally had already burst into a pot. It was not easy to discuss in front of Xuantian Jianmen just now, but now nature has no scruples about it. However, everyone's ideas are naturally different.

"It's true that the immortal sword of the ancient school is better than the other disciples of the heaven."

"Of course, if you want to think about the scenery of Xuantian Jianmen in those days, with your own strength, you have directly surpassed several other holy places."

"I don't think Xuantian Jianmen is getting worse and worse every year. I don't think the truth is like what is circulated outside. The strength shown by the elders is not comparable to that of our first-class schools."

"Who knows, it's a fight between their holy places. Anyway, it has nothing to do with us. There is still a gap between our first-class sects and others. Otherwise, why are they called holy land?"

"Hum, what kind of holy land? I think Xuantian sword gate is mostly held up. When the time comes, Xuantian sword gate will show its strength in the school martial arts competition. I'll see if it can show its strength."

Because everyone's ideas are different, so naturally they speak different words. After all, there are more than 20 sects participating in the school competition, including the seven holy places. Some of these 20 sects hope to make friends with wandaozong, some keep neutral, and some naturally have good relations with Xuantian Jianmen, but obviously most of them are standing in Wan Daozong's side, after all, is good under the big tree to enjoy the cool, Wan daozong is now considered to be a strong force.

Naturally, the voices around him were heard in the ears of immortal Fu Qing, which made his expression cloudy and clear. However, he did not say anything. Instead, he let others talk about it. He wanted to let people know who was the most popular when the school competition began tomorrow.

Several people nearby didn't speak when they saw the real man Fu Qing. Naturally, they didn't open their mouths. Anyway, there were wandaozong fighting against the sky when the sky fell down. There was no need for them to be afraid of anything.

However, not long after Xuantian Jianmen left, another wave of spiritual power came out. It seemed that someone came again. It had just turned up and the upsurge had not subsided. Those friars looked at the distance one after another and wondered who was coming again.

A total of three figures, soon appeared in people's vision, three are monks, just a little monk, a middle-aged monk, and an old monk.

All of them are bald, with ring scars, and their golden robes are brighter than those on their heads. Compared with Xuantian Jianmen, they lack a lot of breath, but no one dares to look down on them. After all, the fame of the nameless temple has not been exposed to the public and water, but the details are even more than that of Xuantian Jianmen. The most important thing is that they have been standing for so many years and never seek fame or profit.

The news that the nameless temple also took part in the school martial arts competition this year has long been wildly reported. It's easy to know who they are by looking at the three people's clothes. Some of the disciples of the unknown temple are even staring at the nameless temple with wide eyes. They want to see how the famous and mysterious disciples of the unknown temple are different. The result is self-evident, which naturally disappoints them.

The old monk was as thin as firewood, and his skin was even a little dark. His eyes were calm like the water in a dry well, without any vitality. It seemed that everything could not change his indifference. On his thin wrist, he only wore a series of Buddhist beads without any aura. Obviously, it was not a magic weapon, but there were many friction marks on it, symbolizing the traces of time.

The middle-aged monk has a strong contrast with that old monk. The middle-aged monk is fat, greasy and even strong. He always has a good old smile and a kind face. He still looks like a monk.

As for the young monk, his hands were in front of him and he was turning the beads of Buddha. His dark eyes were full of curiosity. He looked around as if he was looking for someone. The young monk was pretty, with red lips and white teeth. However, he looked like that middle-aged and young man, chubby.

The three of them are naturally from the nameless temple. The disciples of the nameless temple have always been named according to their seniority. Except for some very few exceptions, the old monk is now regarded as the highest generation of Jing generation in the nameless temple, which is called meditation.

And the middle-aged monk is now the abbot of the nameless temple, whose name is Hui Ming. As for the youngest monk, if Zhao Jiuge is still here and sees him, he will be surprised, because he is actually a Sanwu!Once they fell on xiaguangfeng, they naturally attracted the attention of the public. However, many people were disappointed with the mysterious nameless temple. The nameless temple, which had never participated in the school martial arts competition before, suddenly announced that it was going to take part in it. However, they were surprised to see the three people, In my heart, I feel that the nameless temple is just like this. It has no momentum at all.

But the people around think so, knowing the details of the nameless Temple Fu Qing immortal, but did not dare to have any slightest slightness, rushed forward with a smile to welcome.

No matter who the immortal Fuqing wants, he doesn't dare to take the idea of the nameless temple. The first reason is that the nameless temple is too detached. The second is that the nameless temple is now the most powerful sect. Even the immortal Fu Qing has to be convinced.

The nameless temple, which has always been indifferent to the world, suddenly wants to take part in the sect martial arts contest. Even immortal Fu Qing is a little confused and can't understand the reason. However, this does not hinder him from being afraid of offending the temple. In such a troubled time, even immortal Fuqing dare not offend the temple too much, for fear of pushing the nameless temple to its opposite.

The giant demon king and song Chucai, who were close to the immortal Fuqing, looked at each other quietly and understood their doubts from each other's eyes. It was not clear whether there would be any sudden changes in the nameless temple's participation in the school martial arts competition.

As for Su San and Yang forgetting Chen, they frown deeply. After all, for them, if there is one more holy land to participate in the sect martial arts competition, the chance for them to compete for the holy land is smaller. Moreover, this nameless temple is not an ordinary holy land.

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