Chapter 598: Safflower

Chen Xinglie watched Wu Wen leave with the woman, and a few whispered in his heart.
Then he withdrew his gaze, and did not look at the two people walking to the side.
He glanced at Shen Qiuyu next to him, and asked in a low voice, "Qiu Yu, tell me about this and the rules of the Sect Master Competition."
Shen Qiuyu nodded slightly and began to tell everything he knew.
In her narration, Chen Xinglie knew where he was now and what kind of process was the comparison with the sect that he was about to face.
This piece of land at your feet is still within the territory of the Eastern Territory Human Race, but it is already close to the East China Sea. It is one of the four major sects, the site of the Heavenly Star Sect that has a good relationship with the Xundao Sect.
Just like the places where countries competed for the Olympic Games on the blue planet in the previous life, the four sects of the Zongmen Grand Competition each year apply to the Human Race Hall.
After all, one of the reasons why it was held in which sect was to say that it was a matter of face. In the eyes of outsiders, the sect, which had won the sect competition, would feel that the skill of the sect was better than the other three sects.
Another more important reason is to hold it in your own sect, which can ensure that no one sets up a game for yourself!
Although this Zongmen Grand Competition was organized by the supreme human force, the Human Race Hall, it was supervised.
But it is hard to guarantee which sect will not figure out a way to get rid of it and produce some moths.
Like when the Blood Demon Sect was held a year ago, the guys in the Blood Demon Sect came up with a bad idea.
When the younger generations of other sects were resting, they sent people to pretend to be a ghost and disturb the minds of these younger generations.
Don't look at this method a bit stupid, but the blood demon sect was originally leaning toward evil, and the slightly gloomy sect and the elders of the sect deliberately acted as monsters. The blood demon sect in those few days looked like a ghost on earth.
Someone couldn't bear to make speculations to the Human Race Hall. Later, after the strong man in the Human Race Hall arrived at the Blood Demon Sect, all the gloomy and strange things before disappeared, instead they looked like a normal sect.
Because of this, even the strong of the Human Race Hall could not come forward, and in the end things didn't stop.
After the human palace powerhouse left, that kind of weird things began to appear again.
The elders of the sect really couldn't stand it, and found the sect master of the Blood Demon Palace.
In exchange, the other party just smiled and said that he didn't know these things, and what else he said might be because of the blood demon sect's cultivation techniques, which caused the blood demon sect to have too heavy internal yin qi, and such things might happen from time to time.
The elders of these sects were not easy to take action, they really couldn't find the other side's handle, and in the end they had no choice but to fail.
Just waiting for the day when the Zongmen Grand Competition began, except for the younger generations of the Blood Demon Sect, all of them were full of energy, and all the younger generations of the other sects looked languid.
Obviously, he was troubled by the gloomy things that the Blood Demon Sect had done in those days.
Only after that year, the Blood Demon Sect successfully won the first place in the Zongmen Competition.
It was also that year, the Blood Demon Sect was never selected by the Human Race Palace as the organizer of the annual Zongmen Competition.
Instead, the other three sects take turns to be the organizers of this sect competition.
The Sect Master of the Blood Demon Sect also went to the Human Race Hall to talk about it.
The final result is naturally that the strong man in the Human Race Palace simply ignored the Sect Master of the Blood Demon Sect, even if he was one of the strong men in the Eastern Territory Human Race.
Chen Xinglie heard bursts of laughter in his heart, this person in the Demon Realm of Mind was quite interesting.
The people of the Blood Demon Sect are also talents, and they can come up with such a trick to get him first in the sect competition.
There is also the Human Race Palace, which seems to be a good power too. As the most powerful force that governs the entire Eastern Territory Human Race, the Human Race Palace is not biased to any side. This is a rare thing.
In Chen Xinglie's memory, there are many powerful forces who do not consider the overall situation at all, only knowing that the power in their hands is partial to one of them.
"Brother Chen, that's a member of the Blood Demon Sect."
Xue Gang on the side pointed not far away, lowered his voice and spoke to Chen Xinglie.
There was a slight anger in his tone. In the time when he wanted to be an enemy of the Blood Demon Sect for these years, this senior brother of the Taoist Sect was not less angry.
Chen Xinglie nodded slightly and looked in the direction Xue Gang was pointing.
Chen Xinglie didn't recognize a dozen of them wearing black robes with a huge flower embroidered on their robes.
I don't know if it is the plant of the Heart Demon Realm, or the flower of the world where the high level of the Blood Demon Sect lived before entering the Heart Demon Realm.
The huge red flower on the black robe seemed to have the miraculous effect of intriguing one's mind. After looking at it for a while, Chen Xinglie felt the strangeness in his spiritual consciousness, an inexplicable sense of oppression.
It seems that as long as you are malicious towards the red flower, you will be swallowed by it.
However, Chen Xinglie was a strong man in the land fairyland, only slightly stunned and recovered.
Frowning, thinking about the red flowers.
He glanced at the people of the Pathfinder Sect next to him, and felt relieved that they were nothing strange.
Looking at Xue Gang, I asked, "Do you feel the red flowers in the black robes of the Blood Demon Sect?"
"Nothing."
"It doesn't feel much, I just think this flower is pretty weird."
"Brother Chen, is there anything special about this flower?"
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More than a dozen younger generations of the Taoist Sect shook their heads, saying that they didn't feel anything special.
Chen Xinglie murmured to himself, not anxious to reply to them, but thinking about the flowers on the robes of the dozen or so Blood Demon Sect juniors.
After a while, Chen Xinglie gave up after some thoughts to no avail, ready to ask him after Wu asked back.
Lowering his voice, Chen Xinglie said, "If you are fighting against a few members of the Blood Demon Sect, you can surrender immediately as long as you feel you can't beat them. There is no need to fight for victory or defeat. These people have problems.
"Don't worry, with me, no one of these juniors is my opponent. The Taoist Sect must be the number one in this sect competition."
Chen Xinglie's words were full of affirmation, and he had great confidence in the strength of his land fairyland.
Looking around, the strongest among the descendants of the sect who came to the scene was only the seventh stage of martial arts.
There is still a big gap with the land fairyland where he is.
Some things are doomed before they start, such as the Eastern Territory Human Race of the Heart Demon Realm, which is about to begin, and the sect ratio that determines the distribution of cultivation resources for the major sects in the next year.
Xue Gang and others nodded slightly when they heard this. They knew that their eldest brother Chen was actually the strength of the Taoist Sect Chen.
Land wonderland!
This level of strength is nothing in the Xundao Sect, even the strong.
But here, he is invincible, no descendant of the sect, the strength will be stronger than him.