The eyes of thousands of people on the main peak gathered in front of the main hall, and on the left and right sides of the head of Qingyunzi stood three people and a lion, all of them were dressed as inner disciples, and hung red jade ornaments on their waists, and their qi was deep and unfathomable, especially the two women, whose demeanor was so outstanding that all the male disciples lingered, and their eyes were stunned like geese.

The first mission of the Holy Mountain Saintess is to subdue the eight directions, and the deterrence can be with strength or wisdom, and it can also be with the appearance of the country, the moth eyebrows, the nose, the figure of the fairy, not high, the saint only needs to rely on the appearance and the holy meaning dyed from the crisp bones, she can attract a party to surrender.

"She's like the sun. This thought unconsciously surged up in the hearts of countless male disciples.

Standing in front of the main hall, the holy woman's gaze swept over every piece of disciple on the main peak, but all the men and women who had contact with it lowered their heads and lowered their eyes to avoid it if they were scorched by the sun, this is the awe of beauty, when a thing is beautiful to the extreme, it is like a lake, quiet and beautiful from afar, and when you look closely, you can reflect the appearance of the viewer's own body, and suddenly retreat hundreds of people who are ashamed of themselves.

The four inner disciples closest to the main hall were naturally stunned for a long time, and the eyes of the two male disciples, Wu Ming and Yinghua, were full of amazing tremors, but they did not have any longing and evil thoughts - when a person is beautiful to the extreme, no matter how treacherous and evil people are, they can't have evil thoughts about them.

Chen Yin had already seen that the saint was not too out of shape, but An Zhiming beside her was breathless, staring at the appearance of the saint intently, her right hand was trembling slightly, not excited, but shocked, she was the first to wake up from the saint's face, and then subconsciously tried to perceive the other party's cultivation, and when her mana touched her surroundings, she only felt that she had fallen into a sea of Wang Yang, and the night sky was full of stars and moons, and it was difficult for her to be dizzy.

The strong, the real strong! An Zhi stared at the saint girl to death, she felt the suffocating strength of this woman, not only the appearance was shocking, but the strength of this woman was really the most feared!

Gongsun Ruoji beside the saint, Zhao Mad and the nine-headed golden lion king on the left side of Qingyunzi all sighed in their hearts, and sure enough, they appeared in public, no one wanted to steal the limelight of the saint, this woman seemed to be born to accept the worship and admiration of all beings, and the others could only be regarded as the foil of the stars and the moon.

"My old friend passed away a few days ago, and I entrusted four of my disciples, one of the lion kings of the sect, and today I joined the Qingshan Sect and the same sect brother to ask about the immortal path and cultivate diligently. Qing Yunzi spoke slowly, and the voice was as loud as a bell ringing into the ears of every disciple, waking up the disciples who were still immersed in beauty and amazement.

"Inner disciples, how many more geniuses does our sect have?"

"This year's thirty-three kui is expected!"

"This dust fairy really wants to join our sect, my God, am I living in a dream?"

Before the heated discussion ended, Qingyunzi threw out another blockbuster news:

"Today's sect competition, the four inner disciples will also participate, hoping that the same sect can meet friends with swords and discuss the Zhengrong Immortal Dao. "

In an instant, the four people in front of the main hall were shocked, and Wu Ming, Yinghua, and An Zhiming's eyes suddenly sank, and when they subtly sensed the strength of these people, they were all shocked by the unfathomable mana vortex like the Black Sea. Zhao Mad and Gongsun Ruoji glanced at the three of them and looked away, without him, they were too weak. In the abyss of all worlds, they don't know how many piles they have chopped down, and even Zhao Mad of the Extraordinary Supreme Realm can easily kill them in the vast period.

"There is suspense in this big competition..."Chen Yin sighed softly, and his eyes sharpened again, although it was difficult, it was not a reason to give up, even if he knew the true origin of these people in front of the main hall, he would definitely have to fight for this sect big bi.

Knowing about Dabi's variables, the heated discussions of thousands of disciples continued to ferment to the white heat, but a few disciples who still kept calm suddenly became puzzled: "Why does the head of the sect say that there are four people? Aren't there only three people around the head of the sect?"

At this moment, there is a man, two women and a lion on the left and right in front of the main hall, where is the fourth person?

Chen Yin subconsciously probed his tail, and after looking for a while, he didn't see the man he was looking for, and then his expression became weird. Also in contemplation was An Zhiming and Wang An, who was hidden in the crowd, and he also stood on tiptoe and gathered his mana in his eyes, carefully looking for a certain guy...

"Is it that pretty... Don't look at it, it's rude. Lin Xian, who was beside Wang An, obviously misunderstood Wang An's actions, and quietly tugged Wang An's sleeve, and his tone was also full of a little resentment.

"No... I didn't look at that fairy..."

"It's all called the fairy. Lin Xian pursed his lips, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

“... He's coming. Suddenly, Wang An's face sank, and he whispered.

"Who's coming?" Lin Xian was stunned, and also looked up in the direction Wang An was looking at.

Above the main hall, a figure quietly came out from behind the honorary and guest elders on the side, and touched Qingyunzi in front of the main hall like a thief.

The sharp-eyed man noticed the sneaky appearance of the figure and suddenly shouted in surprise: "There is an assassin, protect the master!"

Suddenly, there was an uproar and commotion on the main peak, but immediately someone scolded back: "The head of the sect is now overhauled! How can anyone dare to offend! And the head of the sect needs our protection!"

"But you look at the sneaky guy in the stand!"

At this moment, thousands of pairs of eyes suddenly gathered in front of the main hall, and the figure who had already touched the head of the house suddenly froze.

Beside Qingyunzi, Zhao Mad looked straight ahead with a Sima face, and he didn't want to leave the rest of his eyes to the guy who quietly touched Mimi's side, although this guy stepped on the pace of the immortal family, light and fast, but he was still exposed to the slightest appearance under the attention of thousands of people.

Mo Yi froze in place, holding a steamed bun in his mouth, holding a chicken leg in his left hand, and found that he was exposed, he had to slow down, holding the steamed bun in his left hand, and stuffing the chicken leg into the steamed bun with his right hand!

"Teacher, morning. Mo Yi swallowed the food in his mouth and raised his right hand towards the white-bearded Qingyunzi.

"Why are you here now? Qingyunzi asked, and at the same time, all the disciples on the main peak were quiet, according to their understanding of the strict character of their own master, the current insipidity was simply a precursor to anger, and once this new inner disciple answered carelessly, he would be punished!

"The cafeteria on Evergreen Peak is not open, I still have to go to Yuxian Peak to buy breakfast, and the miscellaneous disciples who cooked for me also took the time to help me warm up the chicken legs. Mo Yi said honestly with a steamed bun with chicken legs.

"Are you still hungry?" Qingyunzi chuckled and asked, "Eat slowly, don't rush, we can wait." "

As soon as these words came out, the corners of the mouths of the four inner disciples at the front of the main hall twitched neatly, but no one dared to speak, and they were a little confused about the attitude of the current head of the sect.

"Right now. Mo Yi nodded brightly, and then lowered his head to deal with the steamed buns and chicken legs.

There are more than 1,000 disciples in the whole sect, and dozens of elders watched the white-clothed man in front of the main hall gnaw on the steamed buns in the dead silence, and the corners of Wang An's mouth twitched, if he remembered correctly, this kind of food should be enjoyed by the miscellaneous disciples, that is to say, the man on the stage traveled hundreds of miles to Yuxian Peak and finally bought breakfast with the miscellaneous disciples, and then Shi Shiran ran back to eat in front of everyone.

And they had to wait for him to finish eating.

The most hellish thing is that the head of Qingyunzi, who has a serious personality and can't tolerate sand in his eyes, actually indulges this guy so much, this can be called a partial-like doting! Completely ignoring the thoughts of other disciples of the sect, what to set an example, what to prove that Zongwei has all been lost! (Read the violent novel, just go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Seeing this, Wu Ming couldn't help it, and took a step forward and sneered coldly: "Bold..."

"Shut up!"

An old-fashioned rebuke first suppressed Wu Ming's follow-up words, only to see that after the main hall, the four Guixu elders walked out, and it was his master, Elder Yang Hao, who scolded Wu Ming.

"I..." Wu Ming was stunned for a moment and was about to continue to say something, Elder Yang Holmium suddenly waved his sleeves, Wu Ming suddenly trembled, half knelt down and stopped talking.

"Before the main hall, don't make noise, read it as a first offense, after Dabi, you will be punished for copying the rules of the sect three hundred times, and you will be confined to the cliff for one month!"

Suddenly, all the disciples were silent, and Yu Guang quietly glanced at Mo Yi, who was only stunned for a moment and began to quickly gnaw on steamed buns and chicken legs, and they all had thoughts in their hearts.

This man... Could it be the love debt that the head of Qingyunzi found out in his early years?

Three, four, five, Mo Yi successfully solved his breakfast, Qingyunzi on the side waved his hand casually, and a clear water trick wrapped around Mo Yi's hand like a cloud, rinsing away all the dregs of the food, Mo Yi shook his hand and bowed to Qingyunzi very politely: "Thank you, teacher." "

"Little things. Qing Yunzi chuckled and shook his head.

The actions of the head of the sect suddenly made everyone stop talking, bastard, stable, who dares to open his mouth to reprimand Mo Yi must be the fate of Wu Ming, the disciple of the inner door.

"Very good, the deity announces that the Qingyunzi Sect Great Competition will start today and today!" Qingyunzi swept through the silent venue and lightly announced the start of the Great Competition.

Before the disciples could react, the entire main peak suddenly shook, and countless disciples fell to the ground unsteadily!

"The earth dragon turned over?" An Zhiming immediately pulled out the red long sword on his waist and inserted it into the ground to stabilize his body, Wu Ming's legs on the side were as stable as an old tree taking root, and his face was awe-inspiring, only Chen Yin felt it slightly, and looked back at the huge main peak behind him and said: "It's the head who is carrying the great mana of the Phaseless Phase!"

Sure enough, on the main peak, as the mountain peaks trembled, one after another earth-based platforms on the ground rose, the platform ground was smooth and flat, the color was green and yellow, and the hardness was extremely strong at a glance. However, when it was young, hundreds of fields on the main peak rose one by one, three meters high, flowing with green and yellow light!

"This is the venue that the boss has set up for us!"

However, after hundreds of platforms were raised, Qingyunzi raised his hand again and sacrificed a huge copper tripod in mid-air: "Those who participate in the big competition, take their divine consciousness into it, and they will divide the number of duels - this big score is a battle between the vast and the extraordinary, the vastness is not allowed to enter the mortal dispute, and the disciples of the mortal can sign up for the vast battle if they are interested." "

The rules are very simple, everyone will understand as soon as they hear it, in previous years, the big competition was a constant two-by-two battle between the disciples of the whole sect until the final competition for the winner, but this year's big competition is divided into the battle between the disciples of the vast period and the battle of the disciples of the extraordinary period, and the disciples of the extraordinary period can participate in the battle between the disciples of the vast period while competing with the same sect in the same realm.

Of course, there are not a few people in the Qingshan Sect who are proud enough to cross the realm to fight with those vast senior brothers and sisters, and the biggest gap between the transcendent and the vast is the amount of mana in the sea of qi, the vast period monks are more or less condensed cyclones, the cyclone rotates endlessly, and the amount of mana alone can crush the transcendent period, unless you are talented or have a special treasure, otherwise it is impossible to defeat the enemy across the border.

In the eyes of most disciples, it is simply impossible for the so-called disciples of the Extraordinary Period to participate in the competition of the same realm and at the same time compete with the Vast Period, after all, the big competition is a martial arts fight, not a literary fight, and the sword is facing each other unless the form of crushing, the fighting method is definitely light or heavy, and if it is just finished fighting with the disciples of the same realm, and it is going to fight with the senior brother of the Vast Period non-stop, how can there be a chance to win?

In the previous sect competitions, there were many disciples with strong cultivation and talents, and they were unlucky to meet an enemy of the same level as themselves, and after a hard battle, they were seriously injured, and when they met the next enemy whose strength was far inferior to their own, they could only be defeated here. Now, if there are monks who don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the mortal period to participate in the vast battle, it is very likely that the first (Wang Haohao) competition will run out of oil and lamps, and the strength that can get a good ranking in the same realm will not be able to play to the last point, and the bamboo basket will be empty.

There is no diamond diamond, less porcelain work, the disciples on the main peak have ingested their divine consciousness into the giant tripod above the main hall, and chose their own realm of competition, and the selection of the extraordinary period is definitely not cheap.

One after another divine consciousness submerged into the giant ding, and Mo Yi in front of the main hall looked up at this scene and suddenly squinted at Zhao Mad and asked: "Your current realm is the eighth level of the Transcendent Supreme Realm, and you are about to break through the vastness, right?"

Zhao Madness looked at each other coldly, and his face was expressionless, and he reflected his divine sense into Juding without hesitation, and chose the battle of the vast period without hesitation, as for the extraordinary period, he didn't bother to look at it.

"Good ambition!" Mo Yi praised, and looked at Gongsun Ruoji and the Holy Maiden beside him, the Holy Maiden did not talk about the vast battle that she naturally participated in, and Gongsun Ruoji... Her situation is a little delicate, because she is not on the path of cultivating immortals, Gongsun Ruoji is actually not satisfied with any realm of vastness or transcendence, and there has never been anything vast and transcendent in her world.

"......" Gongsun Ruoji closed her eyes, and the willpower similar to divine consciousness escaped into the giant ding, and sure enough, she chose the vast battle, and her pride did not disdain to bully those weak.

Mo Yi held his hands and swept his eyes around the main peak full of divine consciousness, Wang An in the crowd suddenly raised his head and looked at him, Mo Yi smiled at him, Wang An lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly, and silently sent his divine sense into the giant tripod string.

When there was no divine consciousness reflected in the giant tripod, Qingyunzi crossed the clear line with his fingers together, and under the cyan light on the giant tripod, the flames burst out from the giant ding, and the emotions of all the disciples on the entire main peak were ignited by the flames, and everyone's eyes were burning with a raging fighting spirit!

The Aoyama Sect Sect Sect Contest has officially begun!.

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