After the cannon fodder junior sister went crazy, the entire sect begged to be let go

The messenger boy who came in was dressed in red, with some light yellow around his eyes, which made people think of some birds.

The little boy ran to Yan Li, knelt down and handed him a fiery red feather.

There were some golden writings on the red feather. After Yan Li looked at it, with a slight shake, the red feather turned into a ball of flame, then extinguished and disappeared.

"The Bai tribe actually wants to hold a competition in the Fengqi Secret Realm and asks if anyone from the Zhu tribe will participate. This is clearly a provocation and demonstration!"

Yan Li slapped the table, and Hua Ci felt that the temperature around him seemed to have risen a lot.

"Competition?"

"In the past, the saint son and saint daughter should be responsible for initiating such activities organized by several clans together, or else the clan leaders would discuss and initiate the initiative together. This time, the Bai clan directly informed us. Haha, the ambition of the wolf is obvious!"

It seems that the Bai people are making some moves this time.

Judging from the current situation, among these tribes, the Bai tribe is the most high-profile and arrogant, the Zhu tribe is keen on contacting other ethnic groups, the Qing tribe has always kept a low profile and kept Wen Dao in check, and the Xuan tribe usually does not attract the limelight, but in fact, the secret realm hides soldiers and the real people. The connection between Phoenix's second soul cannot be ignored.

"The letter also asked the Zhu people if they would participate. Haha, of course the Zhu people would participate, otherwise, they would be allowed to steal the show when the time comes?"

Yan Li said and called a group of Zhu clan disciples to come in.

Seeing that Yan Li was about to give instructions, Hua Ci said goodbye and left.

Yan Li did not try to persuade him to stay. It seemed that the Zhu clan attached great importance to this competition.

When I returned to Wen Dao's residence, I saw Wen Dao holding a piece of letter paper in his hand.

Nan Xing and Chen Qiu also came to the side and watched again and again.

"The Bai tribe wants to hold a competition? Invite you to watch the judging?"

"Where is the secret realm of Fengqi? What is the Demonic Water?"

The two of them were a little curious.

"They wanted to do it themselves, but were afraid of attracting too much criticism, so they compromised and let me watch."

"The Feng Qi Shui Qi, the Feng Qi Secret Realm is a bit dangerous, but it will produce some Heavenly Demonic Water. The Heavenly Demonic Water is condensed from Demonic Qi and is very beneficial to Demonic Cultivators."

"They said that each tribe would send four people to form a team, and then we would see which tribe collected the most demonic water."

Wen Dao folded the letter and threw it into his storage bag.

"Do you want to participate?"

Wen Dao looked at Hua Ci and the others.

"We are not demon cultivators, can we participate?"

Chen Qiu was a little curious.

"Of course you can. In addition to people from the four major tribes, people from other tribes can also participate, and they can form teams across tribes. Of course you outsiders can also,"

"After all, their purpose is to take the opportunity to see the relationship between various races,"

"For example, if I join the Qing tribe's team, then the other tribes will probably attack in groups, and it will be exciting."

Hearing the news, he waved his hand and took out a pen to write letters to various tribes.

"The three of you should also form a team to participate. There are some good things in the Fengqi Secret Realm. Even if you don't get the Demonic Water, you can still find some magic grass. If you get the Demonic Water, I can recycle it at a high price."

Three days later, the wind blew up in the secret realm.

Wen Dao and the heads of the four tribes stood at the entrance to the Fengqi Secret Realm, looking at the dozen or so teams in the secret realm. In addition to the four major tribes and some teams from other tribes, there were also some privately formed teams, some of which did not even wear the colors of each tribe. The clothes are of different tribes.

The team formed by Hua Ci, Nan Xing, and Chen Qiu is one of them.

I thought the letter was talking about a team of four people, and the three of them would be out of place. But I didn't expect that standing here, there are many teams of two or three people, and some even have only one person standing on one side.

"The Holy Son is so enthusiastic. I originally thought that few tribes would participate, but I didn't expect so many people to come today."

The Bai clan leader spoke.

"The Holy Son's appeal is naturally extraordinary. If time were not too tight, there would definitely be more demon cultivators participating."

Old man Linnong spoke enthusiastically from the side.

"I'm afraid this will ruin the plans of a certain tribe! With more people like this, a certain tribe won't be able to stand out!"

Yan Li looked at the Bai clan leader with a strange expression.

"Hmph, just these people, they still want to rob me of the Bai tribe..." The leader of the Bai tribe was about to blurt out, and then he paused.

"It is definitely impossible to take away the prestige of my Bai clan and the other three clans."

"Oh, I almost spoke my mind."

Yan Li smiled.

"All races come together to exchange feelings. The more people there are, the more lively it will be."

Wen Dao smiled and separated Yan Li from the Bai clan leader.

"Yeah, it's more lively when there are more people."

The old man of the Xuan clan followed and looked at the teams of various clans in the distance.

The competition lasted three days. After Daodao said something conducive to the unity of the demon world, the competition officially began.

Hua Ci, Nan Xing, and Chen Qiugang were about to wander around the secret realm when they saw four people from the Zhu clan approaching.

All four of them were dressed in red and looked very neat.

"Are you Taoist Fellow Hua Ci? I am Zhang Feiyu."

I have heard Zhang Feiyu’s name for a long time, but I just saw him today.

Zhang Feiyu should be the leader of the four-person team. He has a red feather on his head which is very eye-catching.

"I am Hua Ci, this is Nan Xing, Chen Qiu."

Because of Yan Li, Hua Ci does not reject the Zhu people.

"Zhang Feiyu, your Zhu clan thought it was impossible from the beginning, and now you are looking for help?"

One of the Bai people came over and laughed.

"Are you farting? How about we have a fight now?"

Zhang Feiyu said that he was about to grab the collar of the Bai tribe man, but luckily he was held back by three Zhu tribe disciples next to him.

"Brother Feiyu, don't be impulsive, forget it."

"You Zhu clan know how to shout every day, but in fact you have no skills at all. This competition will let you see which clan is the most powerful!"

Seeing Zhang Feiyu being held back, the Bai man became even more arrogant. He pointed at Zhang Feiyu's nose and cursed him while talking.

"You deserve a beating!"

Zhang Feiyu was pulled by three people. Although he couldn't rush in front of the opponent, a red demonic energy quickly flew out from his hand.

In an instant, the Bai man's fingers suddenly caught fire, and he couldn't put it out no matter what.

"Hahahaha, it smells so good!"

Zhang Feiyu laughed.

"Hurry up and put out the fire! Otherwise I won't be done with you Zhang Feiyu!"

The fire in the Bai man's hand burned brighter and brighter, but no matter how he applied the demonic energy, the fire did not decrease.

The four Bai people suddenly turned around anxiously.

"There are people from the Qing tribe over there, please ask them for help!"

A member of the Bai tribe saw four people from the Qing tribe next to him looking at this side, so he immediately ran in front of the four of them.

"You Qing tribe are good at the art of water and wood, help us put out the fire!"

The man from the Bai tribe immediately raised his burning palm in front of the four people from the Qing tribe.

The four Qing tribe members blinked. After all, it was not their own hands that were on fire. They did not panic at all:

"This……"

One of the Qing tribe spoke.

"What is this? Help us put out the fire!"

The Bai man became more and more anxious as he spoke.

Looking at the green robes of the four people in front of them, covered with the aura of water and wood, if it were not for fear that it would be ineffective, the man from the Bai tribe would really like to slap his burning palm directly on the four people from the Qing tribe. After all, the fire from the Zhu tribe is really burning and will not be extinguished if it is not extinguished. , I am afraid that my hand will become useless.