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Chapter 1742 Two hundred thousand people

When Zhang Zichen and his group of four came to the edge of the ring, they did see two young monks in the fairy realm of the ring competing.

Moreover, on the high platform on the ring, there are rows of tables and chairs.

Sikong Nan, Zhang Tianxi, Xiyuan Master and others sat on the chairs, laughing one by one, and the atmosphere was good.

It seems that since Duanmu Batian, Feng Ruolan and others entered the seabed illusion to practice in seclusion, Sikong Nan, Zhang Tianxi and others have been leaders of Penglai Immortal Island.

Just then, someone had noticed Zhang Zichen.

"Who is that person? Why do you look familiar?"

"He really looks familiar. It seems that this person has seen him somewhere. He is not the real person of our head sect, right?"

"Ah!?The head sect real person!? It turns out that he is indeed our head sect real person!"

"Hahaha! The head teacher is back..."

Someone called this, and suddenly, the sentence of the head master came back, spreading across the crowd like a wave.

In just a moment, more than 30,000 people in the entire square all focused on Zhang Zichen.

In just one moment, Zhang Zichen became the focus of the entire square!

His light completely surpassed the two disciples who competed in the ring!

Yes!

Zhang Zichen is back!

He is the hope of the entire Penglai Immortal Island!

More than 30,000 disciples began to cheer, started to cheer, and began to applaud.

Sikong Nan, Zhang Tianxi and others who were sitting on the high platform also stood up at the same time, and each one was so excited that they were extremely excited.

Zhang Zichen has left Penglai Fairy Island for 60 years. Today, he is finally back!

However, before Sikong Nan and Zhang Tianxi came over, Zhang Zichen waved at them, and then led Liu Yueshuang's three girls to fly to the platform.

"Zi Chen, it's been more than sixty years, you...you are finally back!"

Zhang Tianxi was the most excited among so many people. He quickly approached, took Zhang Zichen's hand, his body trembled a little, his eyes turned red, and he actually shed two lines of old tears.

Seeing this, Zhang Zichen was moved, and the master and his elders were always thinking about him.

This made Zhang Zichen very pleased. Although he had no parents, he had his master Zhang Tianxi, his master and his wife, and two senior brothers who were the best for him.

Everything seemed to be back on the earth, as if it was back to the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple.

All the remaining around seemed to have calmed down.

Until a long time later...

Due to Zhang Zichen's sudden return, the scene was in chaos, and the competition had to be paused for a while.

After comforting Zhang Tianxi, Zhang Zichen looked at Sikong Nan, pointed at the ring and the 30,000 disciples below, and said, "Senior Brother Sikong, did you arrange this ring competition?"

Sikong Nan smiled awkwardly and said, "My teacher is laughing at me. Because I saw that the strength and luck of our sect are slowly recovering, I brought out the previous ring competition to improve everyone's morale."

"Yeah! Well done! Well done!" Zhang Zichen praised twice, and was very satisfied with Sikong Nan, the senior brother. It seemed that he was indeed suitable to become the head of Penglai Immortal Island.

This arena competition was really timely. It can indeed increase everyone's morale and make all the disciples motivate.

"My teacher, our Penglai Immortal Island is getting better and better. Today, the group of people under the arena are all old disciples. Although they are all cultivators in the ghost immortals and human immortal realms, at least they all have learned the art of sword control and flying. As for those disciples who have not yet practiced the art of sword control and flying, I did not let them participate." Sikong Nan explained.

After hearing this, Zhang Zichen said in confusion: "Why not let those who can't control swords to participate?"

In Zhang Zichen's opinion, if those people can also participate in this martial arts competition, the incentives for those people will be greater.

Sikong Nan smiled helplessly and said, "My teacher, I also want those people to participate, but there are too many people! In the past sixty years since you left Penglai Immortal Island, our human beings have grown to 200,000! Tell me, if all these 200,000 people come to the Immortal Island of the Halloween Chaozong, how messy would it be?"

"Two...two hundred thousand?" Hearing this number of people, Zhang Zichen was stunned. He had left Penglai Fairy Island for 60 years and knew in his heart that the human population would increase sharply.

Zhang Zichen believes that the more than 50,000 disciples doubled, which is a lot, but unexpectedly, the population increased by nearly four times this time, and it actually reached 200,000.

Then, Zhang Zichen laughed: "Senior Brother Sikong, aren't you kidding me? We really have 200,000 disciples on Penglai Immortal Island?"

"Yes!" Sikong Nan smiled, "According to statistics, our population has reached 200,9163, and the population is still increasing. I believe that in less than five years, it will definitely exceed 300,000!"

In another five years, humans on Earth will be able to exceed 300,000, which undoubtedly brings the happiest news to Zhang Zichen.

Zhang Zichen gave himself the goal to protect the humans on earth to reproduce and live safely. Now, this goal is slowly being realized. How can you not be happy?

According to Sikong Nan's statistics, there are more than 200,000 disciples on Penglai Immortal Island, while there are more than 30,000 disciples who have learned the sword-controlling flying technique. This is another exciting news.

Although these disciples are only in the realms of ghost immortals and human immortals for the time being, Zhang Zichen believes that as long as they are given time, they will definitely break through the realm of earth immortals and celestial immortals. Even if they enter the realm of Daluo Golden Immortals, that is not a problem.

This means that the vitality of Penglai Immortal Island is slowly recovering, and one day, Penglai Immortal Island will reach its peak.

Zhang Zichen felt as sweet as honey. He laughed and said, "Senior Brother Sikong, since this arena competition is to inspire everyone's enthusiasm, have you prepared any special rewards?"

"Yes! In this competition, those who have won the ranking will receive several times more spiritual medicines and elixirs rewards, which can help them quickly improve their cultivation." Sikong Nan was stunned for a moment and said with a smile.

"It's good to have it, it's good to have it!" Since Sikong Nan is ready, Zhang Zichen has no need to worry. "Since that's the case, then I'll trouble Senior Brother Sikong here. I'll go out of the island..."

Before Zhang Zichen could finish speaking, Sikong Nan interrupted: "Mr. Master, you just came back and are going to leave the island again?"
Chapter completed!
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