Fast time travel: Attack the villain, the villain takes advantage of her beauty

Day two.

Xianyun Sect's new disciple competition.

All the new disciples were going to gather in the big square in advance, so after Yu Chenming informed Sheng Wu at the door, he took the rest of the disciples to the meeting place.

The teenagers did not have the laughter and laughter they had before, but were more calm and introverted.

Even when they met some of the new disciples who participated in beating them before at the gathering place, Yu Chenming and the others ignored them with blank expressions, without even giving them a look.

It seems that an invisible choice and tacit understanding have been reached between them.

According to the regulations, the first team is under the suzerain, and the second team is them.

I don't know if those elders were frightened by Sheng Wu's actions yesterday, so they gave the disciples below a breath, and they were not allowed to have any friction with Sheng Wu's disciples.

Therefore, the disciples of the Second Elder, Third Elder, and Fifth Elder who had had friction with them half a year ago all behaved with their tails crossed and their heads bowed.

Of course, there are also people with envious looks looking at them.

After all, the news that Shengwu's cultivation base has improved has been spread in Xianyunzong since yesterday, and he is only one step away from ascending!

And wouldn't it be more chance and future to become her disciple!

Of course, the news of Sheng Wu's attack on the second elder was blocked, and Zhao Wuji was not stupid enough to stir up internal fighting in the sect at this time.

However, because of Sheng Wu, the news that she can have eleven disciples participating in the competition is already known to everyone.

Although some people were jealous and unconvinced, they didn't dare to say anything in public, they could only complain why they didn't worship under Shengwu's sect.

"Quiet!"

This time it was presided over by the five elders.

He stood on the high platform in front of him, looking down at the bustling square with hundreds of people.

"Today is your first official competition after half a year since you entered my Immortal Cloud Sect. Each fairy sect will draw lots to face off. The ten finalists will compete in a melee battle mode, and all of them will be rewarded with various magic potions. The three winners in the end will have the opportunity to be personally instructed by the suzerain, and they can go to the Treasure Pavilion to choose a weapon from the Grade A area."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, even the former disciples were shocked by this reward.

"No way, obviously we could only choose the magic weapons in the B-level area before, but how did we get to them and directly become the A-level! You know, the weapons there are usually only the elders can handle."

"I don't know. The ghost knows why this year has changed so much. Could it be that the sect wants to inspire good seedlings from this group of new disciples?"

"Cut, all the good seedlings are gone by Master Shengwu. Even if it is inspired, Master Shengwu is more than enough, and the suzerain's advice is not certain..." Just about to say something, but was caught by the next People poked.

"Stop talking, the Great Elder looked in our direction!"

"Um, we didn't do anything against the patriarchal rules, the Great Elder probably didn't notice us..." Even though he said that, the man shrank his head and kept silent.

Obviously, in the eyes of most disciples of Xianyun Sect, Sheng Wu is indeed more powerful than the suzerain Zhao Wuji.

After all, it was rumored that the former suzerain originally wanted to pass on the position of suzerain to the third most talented disciple, namely the saint Wu Xianzun, but she was tired of these management sect affairs and ran away directly.

Only then did the former suzerain pass the position to the eldest disciple, who is the current suzerain, Zhao Wuji.

"Sect Master is here!"

The disciple looked again, and the great elder didn't pay attention to their side at all, but continued to walk to the high platform in the middle with the suzerain and sat down.

Seeing this, the disciple heaved a sigh of relief.

"Where is Sheng Wu, why hasn't he come yet?"

As soon as Zhao Wuji sat down, he saw that the seat to his left was empty, even he, the suzerain, had come, but Sheng Wu was late.

Almost the moment the words just fell.

"Sacred Charm Immortal Venerable is here!"

"Oh my God, the Immortal Saint Wu can fly without using a sword! How long has it been? The last time I saw her with a sword was half a year ago! Such a talent, hiss, is indeed the No. 1 of Xianyunzong! "

"Didn't it mean that Immortal Master Shengwu was only one step away from breaking through the Ruthless Dao, tsk tsk, the disciples of Misty Mountain are very lucky!" His tone was a little sour.

There was a commotion among the crowd below.

"Master is here!"

As for Yu Chenming and the others standing in the second team, there was an inexplicable sense of pride in their hearts, that was their master!

I saw Sheng Wu, who was wearing a lavender gilt robe, landed on the high platform directly and steadily, neither saying hello to Zhao Wou-ki, nor looking at anyone.

With a flick of his sleeves, he sat down coldly.

She just sat there without doing anything, and everyone's eyes would be on her.

Seeing that Sheng Wu didn't greet him at all, Zhao Wuji squeezed the hand under the cuff slightly. Fortunately, Sheng Wu is so used to it, but this is her first time to participate in the new disciple competition.

After all, she has never accepted a disciple.

Zhao Wou-ki also knew her temper, so he simply ignored her and spoke in a gentle voice.

"Today is the first competition for you to enter my Immortal Cloud Sect. It is for you to show the achievements of the past six months of cultivation to all of you. However, just click as soon as you can, and don't kill yourself!"

Although he was sitting on a high platform, his voice was inexplicably heard throughout the square.

Hearing this, everyone looked solemnly and respectfully.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Next, the competition began.

Everyone walked around the lottery table in the center, and then stood up according to the same number.

Every ten people with the same number draw lots again, and draw two people with the same number to determine the competition object.

Among the crowd, Yu Chenming and his group were not nervous at all. After all, these people were not as scary as the group of spirit beasts in the back mountain of Xianyunzong.

On the contrary, the poor and low-class people are a little worried about being shameless.

Luo Wu: "Little brother, if you can beat it later, you can fight, if you can't beat it, you will quit the competition circle, don't be brave, you know."

Luo Qi nodded, "Yes, if that person has plotted against you, come back and tell us that we can teach him a lesson, don't be impulsive!"

Even Yu Chenming warned, "Put your own safety first."

Hearing this, Wuyan, who was the thinnest and shortest among all the people, twitched his mouth. He lowered his head, half of his face was covered with an extremely ugly black birthmark, and he had no sense of existence.

"Yes, I will......"

He lowered his head, his eyes that dare not look directly flickered, and he muttered softly, like a little black cat that was suddenly frightened by the light.

"..."

Hua Lingjiu twitched the corner of his mouth in the back, well, the villain is already familiar with pretending to be weak, and even the senior brother didn't see anything wrong with him.

Of course, she didn't have any opinion on the villain Wuyan, but knowing the plot, she couldn't help complaining, and she didn't want her little brother to be bullied.