The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

The Qingyun Sect Grand Competition held every five years is not only a grand event for the Qingyun Sect, but also a major event for the entire cultivation world!

Not only the heads of hundreds of sects attached to Qingyun Sect will participate, but also the other eight holy places will send people to watch the ceremony.

For a moment, the fame is immeasurable!

It is also an opportunity for countless arrogances who want to join this ancient sect that has been passed down for thousands of years to show themselves!

Obviously there is still a month to go, but the struggle between the outer sects will start now.

There are hundreds of thousands of outer sect disciples of Qingyun Sect, all of them are the arrogances who came from all over the world to seek immortality.

The outer disciples cannot exceed the age, and the disciples who exceed the age will be sent home.

So before, either join the Qingyun sect, or go back to their hometown to get married.

But after finally coming all the way here, how could he be reconciled to just go home like this?Not to mention that these disciples who can enter the outer sect are already outstanding people from all over the world!

Therefore, all the outer disciples worked hard and did not dare to relax for a moment, for fear that the brothers around them would surpass themselves.

The outer sect of Qingyun Sect is the most introverted place.

And at a mountainside outside the Qingyun Sect's outer gate, a young man with a shirtless and bronzed skin was carrying a huge log and was climbing towards the top of the mountain one step at a time.

The young man has a firm complexion, delicate eyebrows, and a stubborn appearance. What is even more shocking is that there is a huge scar on the young man's chest, which is wriggling with the young man's movements like a centipede.

The muscles on his body were soaked with sweat over and over again, but all he could see was the last step on the top of the mountain.

The young man walked very steadily, every step would leave a shallow footprint on the bluestone, and the log on his shoulders seemed to weigh ten thousand catties.

Finally the boy carried the log to the top of the mountain, but he didn't rest, turned around and carried the log and walked down the mountain again.

Before he left, a figure stood in front of the boy.

"Junior Brother Xiao, there is still a month to go before the Zongmen Grand Competition. After all, it is no way for you to exercise your body like this. Up to now, you can't even draw Qi into your body. There will be no results. Why don't you hurry up while you still have time?" Click back and try to induce Qi into the body!" A young man in a gray Taoist robe kindly persuaded him.

The boy's name is Xiao Feng, and he carries iron metal wood weighing [-] jin to and from the mountain road every day, and it has become a beautiful scenery in the outer gate.

When he started climbing the mountain with logs, he attracted a lot of attention.

Some people say that he is using this method to attract people's attention.

Some people say that he is a waste who can't even reach the Qi training period.

Some say he just wants to hang around here.

When he carried iron, gold and wood weighing more than [-] catties for five years,

From faltering, to now walking like flying.

All voices of doubt disappeared.

All that's left is admiration.

Even if it's acting, even if it's poor talent.

Just the perseverance of climbing the mountain without a day's rest, regardless of the weather, made everyone dumbfounded.

Many people have respect for those who persevere.

But the young man still turned a deaf ear to it, and climbed his own mountain silently every day, carrying iron metal wood on his shoulders.

"Junior Brother Xiao, the registration for the outer sect competition has already started, come down the mountain with me!" The boy next to him saw that Xiao Feng was still preparing to continue climbing, and said immediately.

Xiao Feng paused, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother Zhao go first, I will go in a while!"

The young man called Brother Zhao by Xiao Feng sighed, turned around and ran down the mountain.

The top ten in the outer sect competition will enter the Qingyun sect's sect competition, and if they can win the favor of a peak master, they can officially enter the inner sect!

Xiao Feng carried the Iron Metal Wood, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes: "The root bone was taken away, the dantian was abolished, the parents were killed, the brothers turned against each other, humiliated by the fiancée who lived together since childhood, and ridiculed by the family members. Xiao Feng wants to take back everything that belongs to me!"

"Ha...ah..." Ouyang yawned and stood on a bell tower at the gate of the outer gate competition, followed by a middle-aged man who bent slightly and had a smile on his face.

Ouyang, who was not awake, looked at the bustling outer sect disciples below, and felt a little dizzy. Every time the outer sect competed, the sect would ask Yifeng to be in charge of supervision.

This time it happened to be Xiaoshanfeng's turn, and the three rebellious sons on the mountain had no interest in pecking at each other during the foundation-building period of the foreign sect, but Hututu wanted to follow him.

But after all, it is about the face of the inner disciples, which is more formal, so Ouyang didn't bring muddleheaded over here, and came alone as a mascot.

The middle-aged man with a smile on his face is the elder brother in charge of the outer sect.

Don't look at him smiling in front of Ouyang, but among the outer disciples, he is a big villain who is called an iron-faced tiger.

The senior brother in charge is responsible for the distribution of resources to the outer disciples every month, and the distribution of resources is carried out according to the contribution value of the disciples to the sect.

Without resources for cultivation, the progress of cultivation will be extremely slow, so holding the right to distribute resources to outer disciples can be said to control half of the power of life and death among outer disciples.

But now he is nodding and bowing to Ouyang, not to Ouyang himself, but to Qing Yunzong represented by Ouyang.

"Old Sun, don't worry, I'm just here to make soy sauce, and I don't interfere with your affairs. I still have to rely on you for the outer competition." Ouyang looked at the middle-aged man who nodded and bowed to him with a sleepy look. Said lazily.

"No way, no way, brother Ouyang should take care of him!" The middle-aged man looked at Ouyang with a smile on his face and said respectfully.

Ouyang and Laosun said a few hypocritically polite words, and once again set their sights on the bustling outer disciples below.

Ouyang was dazzled by the countless dense panels, but after looking at them for so long, he didn't find any good seedlings.

The only few good ones were even worse than Lao Ling of Qingyun Sect.

Just as Ouyang was about to find a place to sleep back in the cage, he was suddenly attracted by a huge log.

A shirtless boy walked towards the registration office outside the gate carrying a huge log.

A panel lit up in front of Ouyang:

Name: Xiao Feng (Pose of the Great Emperor)

Cultivation: Comparable to Foundation Establishment

Root bone: 0

Charisma: 8

Lucky: 8

Forging qualification: 11

Exclusive Ability: Unyielding Will

Evaluation: The tragic hero with a classic useless start!

"Gengu 0? How did you do it? Even if you are worse than yourself, you still have Gengu 1." Ouyang looked at the system's evaluation and couldn't help but become interested in the young man in front of him.

Why is it a good-for-nothing actor?Is it because his surname is Xiao?

Isn't this emperor's posture a bit spoof?

And this forging qualification has also broken through 10?

Just as he was wondering if he was another child of another plane, suddenly the boy's roar sounded:

"30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty!"

Ouyang narrowed his eyes and was sure.

Being able to say this, that boy is undoubtedly the son of the plane!