Half a month later.

In Liuxian Sect, people's hearts are floating.

Many disciples who have been in seclusion for a long time are now out of seclusion, feeling restless and moving around each other.

Either discuss or exchange experiences.

The reason is very simple, the Xianyun Competition held every five years is about to begin!

This is the most grand competition in Liuxian Sect, no one!

Those who pass will be qualified to enter the rumored Xianyun Ancient Temple and obtain shocking fortunes!

Once upon a time, there was a disciple of the seventh-level Holy King who entered it and gained countless opportunities.

When she comes out, she will become a powerful person in the three realms of dragon transformation!

Later, she became the elder of the sect!

She is the second elder of the sect!

A person whose legend creates a lifetime!

Now, once every five years, the Xianyun Ancient Temple is about to arrive, and twenty people are competing for the chance of creation before them.

Perhaps, this is their chance to turn things around and travel to the nine heavens!

The Courtyard of the Second Elder.

Mo Wu bowed and stood behind the second elder Master, with deep worry in his beautiful eyes: "Master, why did you leave seclusion early?"

Because he left seclusion early, the second elder's injuries seemed to be more serious.

The second elder’s voice was as sweet as the sound of nature: “Look up some ancient books.”

Mo Wu is as smart as dust: "Ancient books? About Qin Xian'er's dead phoenix bloodline?"

"Yes." The second elder nodded his chin slightly and did not explain further.

But a pair of pale eyes contained some doubts.

She took Qin Xian'er to retreat together as a precaution, but during the process of getting along, she discovered that Qin Xian'er's Death Phoenix bloodline was somewhat unusual, so she gave up the retreat and looked up ancient books.

Mo Wu was jealous, the master still favored Su Yu as always!

"I hope he will not disappoint Master's kindness..." Mo Wu said.

The second elder did not respond, but said softly: "Xianyun Ancient Temple is also a place of creation for you, so don't be careless about the Xianyun Competition Conference tomorrow."

"Disciple understands! I will definitely seize the opportunity, strive for a breakthrough, and get the qualification to enter the alliance!!" Mo Wu mentioned the word alliance in his mouth, his heart was shaken, and his eyes were unprecedentedly firm.

The second elder sighed softly: "I accept you as my disciple not for selfish reasons. You don't need to stick to the alliance."

Mo Wu was silent, his eyes as firm as before.

The next day, the Xianyun Competition, which everyone had been eagerly anticipating, finally arrived.

The sect master, the ten elders of the sect, many management personnel, and all the disciples of the inner sect were all present!

The grand scene was unprecedented.

Mo Wu looked around, feeling anxious.

Su Yu didn't show up!

Could it be that he failed to come back?

The second elder's pale eyes also showed a bit of worry.

Su Yu has worked hard so far and finally entered the Wutong Abyss, and successfully survived, and got the opportunity to participate in the Xianyun Competition Conference. It would be a pity if he was late!

"Now that everyone is here, let's start." The leader of the Liuxian Sect announced the start of the conference indifferently.

The chief referee is Ruolan, chairman of the Foreign Affairs Hall.

Flying over the center of the arena, he announced the rules with an expressionless face.

"The conference is divided into three rounds! The first two rounds of selection, the last round, and the finals!"

"In the first round of selection, the most outstanding ones will be selected from among the sixth-level holy kings, and they will successfully advance to the next round of selection. There is only one quota!"

Hearing this, all the sixth-level saint kings felt awe-inspiring in their hearts!

Out of hundreds of sixth-level holy kings, only one can advance to the next round of selection. The assessment is so cruel that it is shocking.

"The specific assessment method is that among the sects, a junior seventh-level holy king will be sent to sit in the ring. The disciples of the sixth-level holy king who participate in the selection will compete with the seventh-level holy king. The more tricks they can persist in his hands, the better their results will be.

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Under the eyes of the senior leaders of the sect, it is impossible to escape their eyes whether they have really fought or not. Presumably no one dares to cheat.

This is a fair move!

"Seventh-level Holy King?" Many of the sixth-level Holy King players who have become juniors have dry mouths and tongues.

"I give up!" Soon, many low-level sixth-level holy kings, after pondering for a moment, rationally chose to give up.

The gap between him and the seventh-level holy king is too big, and it is useless to take power.

If you don't relax and watch the battle carefully, you may gain even more.

As a result, only the Dacheng Sixth-Level Saint King and the Peak Sixth-Level Saint King are left who are willing to try.

Xi Ruolan looked calm: "I would like to invite the deputy master of the alchemy hall, Wu Baiyi, to take charge of the ring!"

Wu Baiyi is about fifty years old, with a fair face and a calm temperament.

He stood behind the Fifth Elder and stood side by side with Wei Kang, the Fifth Elder's eldest disciple.

Wu Baiyi was promoted by the fifth elder, so naturally he was familiar with his disciple Wei Kang.

Hearing this, Wei Kang clasped his fists in congratulations: "Congratulations, Master Wu, for taking on the great responsibility of the sect."

Wu Baiyi was also a little surprised. The candidate chosen to guard the ring was decided immediately without any advance notice.

With a happy face on his face, Wu Baiyi flew up to sit in the ring.

With a faint smile on his face, Wei Kang turned his head and said to a fat young man behind him who was at the peak of the Sixth Heaven: "Liu Qian, remember to behave well later. Although Master Wu will not let you down in front of senior officials, but Master Wu's tricks,

You are extremely familiar with them and have many advantages over ordinary people, so you will definitely be able to use many tricks in their hands."

Liu Qian is the second disciple of the Fifth Elder and also the junior brother of Wei Kang.

The body is black and fat, shaped like a stone roll.

But his strength is very strong, he is at the peak of the sixth-order holy king, and is only one step away from the seventh-order holy king.

Seeing that it was Senior Uncle Wu who was in charge, the fat man was excited and nodded hurriedly: "Yes! Senior Brother Wei!"

Rolling his eyes slightly, Liu Qian asked for advice: "If I encounter Su Yu, I will definitely teach him a lesson for my senior brother! My senior brother has a high status and disdains to argue with such little people, but my junior brother cannot tolerate him showing off his power in front of my senior brother!"

In the ruins of the forbidden area, Su Yu stood in front of Mo Wu many times and stole his limelight.

In addition, Mo Wu protected Su Yu, which really made Wei Kang jealous.

Hearing this, Wei Kang caught the trace and nodded: "Okay, but remember to stop in moderation."

After all, all the top management here should not go too far.

"Hehe, junior brother understands!"

"When the selection begins, I will read out the names and go on stage one by one to compete!" Xi Ruolan took out the selection list and selected them one by one.

"Ma Xiaoling comes on stage!"

Ma Xiaoling, a young female who has become a sixth-level holy king.

With her delicate body leaping easily, Ma Xiaoling flew onto the ring. Her temperament was weak and a bit shy.

Biting her lips slightly, Ma Xiaoling's cheeks were slightly red, and she saluted gracefully: "Uncle Wu, please be merciful!"

Wu Baiyi has a calm temperament and a gentle and calm expression: "Let's take action."

Ma Xiaoling took a deep breath, and there were twenty jade needles lingering in her palms: "I'm offended!"

"Rainstorm pear blossom!"

With a little scolding, Ma Xiaoling's temperament changed from weak to fierce.

Twenty jade needles in the palm bloomed with pink and white fluorescence, forming clusters like pear blossoms.

Twenty flowers are clustered together, brilliant and beautiful.

However, as Ma Xiaoling's jade palm flipped over, the pear blossom contained murderous intent, like a heavy rain pouring down, heading straight for Wu Baiyi!

Against the fluorescent background of pear blossoms, the jade needle is hidden and its trajectory is difficult to discern.

Wu Baiyi's expression remained as usual, and he commented with a slight smile: "Hidden weapons have good firepower and contain illusions, making it difficult for ordinary people to resist. However, hidden weapons are used when the enemy is unprepared and used in a face-to-face confrontation, so their power is greatly reduced."

When speaking, raise one palm and point your fingers in the air.

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To be continued...