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The next day, the Penglai Holy Land was sunny and early in the morning, a little boy came to the Purple Bamboo Forest to look for Ann Sudong, saying that it was Sect Master Ren Haiqiu who wanted to see him.    

    

Ann Sudong packed up and directly followed the little boy to the hall.    

    

Ren Haiqiu sat high up on the chair, Bing Lan sat below, Jue Yazi sat at the side, and at this moment, only the three of them were present in the hall, watching Ann Sudong as he walked in from the door.    

    

"Sect Master, Master, what can I do for you?"    

    

"Su Dong, take a seat."    

    

Ren Haiqiu smiled warmly, pointed to the chair by the side and said: "Sudong, are you used to coming back?"    

    

"Sect Master, I am not a new disciple, the Sacred Ground is my second home, how can I not get used to it?"    

    

Ann Sudong laughed and sat on the chair, "What exactly happened?"    

    

"Because the spirit energy is beginning to be abundant, the younger generation of the three Holy Lands has also gained many newcomers. All of them are quite talented, and they're preparing to launch a brand-new competition. You youngsters should spar with each other."    

    

Ren Haiqiu looked at Jue Yazi and Bing Lan, and continued, "Sudong, since you're back, then you should participate in this month's fifth and third great holy ground competition."    

    

Ann Sudong never thought that the Three Great Sacred Grounds would have to compete again. With his current cultivation, even if the Three Great Sacred Ground Sect Master s ganged up on him, he would still be in an invincible position.    

    

It seemed that Sect Master Senior Master wanted to give him the upper hand by allowing him to participate in the Large Competition.    

    

But as a member of Penglai Holy Land, he had the responsibility to participate in the Sacred Grounds Tournament, so he nodded his head and said: "Alright, I'll participate."    

    

"See, I told you Su Dong would participate."    

    

Jue Yazi laughed out loud, "Sudong, the venue for the tournament this time will be our Penglai Holy Land. So you should go back and make some preparations as well, after the battle of the Demon Sealing Formation, this will be the first collective event organized by the three Sacred Grounds. Consider it to be to contact the friendship between the three Sacred Grounds."    

    

"Master, I want to know, who is Sect Master's right now?" Ann Sudong asked.    

    

The previous Sect Master, Murong Feng, had died at the bottom of the sea with no leader in his group. It was unknown who had once again begun leading them.    

    

"Grandma Silver Flower." Jue Yazi said: "You shouldn't be a stranger, back then you still haven't entered the Penglai Holy Land, so you should have met that old granny from the Grandma Silver Flower."    

    

"So it's her."    

    

Ann Sudong never thought that the Grandma Silver Flower would become a person from the Sect Master s.    

    

It's not that I'm narrow-minded. After all, Murong Feng is a traitor, and this is not a good sign for us. Furthermore, as a Sect Master of the Shennong Holy Land, it is not bad for us to be on guard against him. "    

    

"This is called 'One must not have the heart to harm others', but one must not lose the heart to guard against others'." Ren Haiqiu laughed loudly.    

    

Ann Sudong also laughed a few times, and then, seeing that there were no other matters, he turned around and left.    

    

"Elder Brother Ann!"    

    

Just as he returned to the Purple Bamboo Forest, a beautiful figure rushed over, exclaiming, "You really came back."    

    

Other than Feng Qian'er, who else could it be?    

    

Ann Sudong laughed and said: "I'm back."    

    

"Why didn't you tell me why you came back? If I hadn't come to look for my cousin and heard that you had returned, I wouldn't have even known that you had come back." Feng Qian'er's face was filled with hidden bitterness.    

    

"I came back in a hurry too."    

    

"Have you heard?" Feng Qian'er skillfully hugged onto Ann Sudong's arms, and said joyfully: "The Three Great Sacred Grounds are going to compete again, I heard that your cultivation increased greatly this time, and you will definitely be the champion."    

    

"You don't want your Kunlun Holy Land people to take the lead?"    

    

Ann Sudong asked with a smile.    

    

"The strongest person in our Kunlun Holy Land is our cousin, but she can't beat you." Feng Qian'er's answer was extremely clever, "Elder Brother Ann, how long will you be back?"    

    

"Not necessarily."    

    

As Ann Sudong walked, he asked: "Oh right, there aren't any outstanding individuals from your Kunlun Holy Land that would participate in the Large Competition?"    

    

"No, but I heard that a genius appeared in my Shennong Holy Land, Yuan Longzhong, an honorary disciple from a previous sect. He suddenly exploded with power, his cultivation increased by leaps and bounds, and he has already been accepted as an inner disciple by the Grandma Silver Flower."    

    

"There's such a person?"    

    

"Right."    

    

Feng Qian'er said: "Very strong, this time in the Large Competition, I heard that this Yuan Longzhong is a hot candidate, and he even threatened to challenge you."    

    

"Challenge me?"    

    

"Yeah, I said that I want to be number one amongst the Three Great Holy Lands. Naturally, I want to challenge you."    

    

Ann Sudong laughed, he did not know what kind of idiot he was to actually challenge him.    

    

"Elder Brother Ann, why don't you watch the sunrise with me tomorrow morning?" Feng Qian'er looked at Ann Sudong with anticipation.    

    

She also heard that before she went to the Demon Sealing Formation s, Ann Sudong accompanied Wang Zishan to watch the sunrise. He was very envious in his heart, every girl wished to meet a romantic man and do some romantic things.    

    

While they were talking, the two people neared the small building and it just so happened that Wang Zishan walked out and said that she wanted to go back to Kunlun Holy Land.    

    

After all, she wanted to return to the Three Great Sacred Grounds to make simple preparations.    

    

Although she wasn't as competitive as she was in the past, and lost to anyone if she couldn't accept it, she couldn't afford to lose face for her Kunlun Holy Land, so she could just get a decent ranking.    

    

"Eh?"    

    

When Wang Zishan saw Feng Qian'er, she said in shock, "Qian'er, why have you come?"    

    

"I... I came looking for you. " Feng Qian'er said while beaming: "Master asked me to come and find you."    

    

"Oh!"    

    

Wang Zishan nodded, glanced at Ann Sudong, and knew that Feng Qian'er had a deep affection for him, and said: "Then you guys chat, I'll go back first."    

    

"You can go back with your cousin."    

    

Ann Sudong laughed: "Go back and carefully prepare, we're almost at the Large Competition."    

    

"But …"    

    

Feng Qian'er hesitated for a while, then looked at Wang Zishan, and reluctantly said: "Hmph, I haven't talked to you properly after you came back, but you must remember, you owe me a sunrise."    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Ann Sudong nodded and spread his hands helplessly.    

    

Feng Qian'er and Wang Zishan had already left. When Ann Sudong went back, he told Mu Lingyan and the other girls about the Three Great Saint Competition. The girls were all very excited and wanted to show off their skills.    

    

However, Ann Sudong had rejected them. Although the Three Great Holy Land Competition was a spar, there were many people that were severely injured in each competition. He did not want the girls to be injured.    

    

Soon it was the fifth.    

    

In the morning, Ren Haiqiu stood on the stairs of the hall, below him were all the disciples of the Penglai Holy Land.    

    

Like a locust swarm of locusts, figures emerged from the horizon. They were cultivators who had come from the other two Holy Lands.    

    

Kunlun Holy Land Sect Master Zhang Dao was the first to descend, as he smiled and said: "Everyone, we meet again."    

    

Ren Haiqiu gestured to invite him in: "Dao Friend Zhang, please take a seat inside."    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Zhang Daoyi was not reserved at all as he strode forward, bringing the few Kunlun Holy Land Elders with him into the great hall.