Dong Yining waited for a long time but didn't see his eldest disciple come back, so he asked the disciple next to him,

"Did you see your senior sister? She got off the ring, where did she go?"

"Master, where can Senior Sister go? Well, Master, look, Senior Sister is having an affair with someone else?" Wu Xiyao gestured to Master to look in the direction of the Qiankun Palace.

As soon as Dong Yining saw it, he knew that this careless apprentice had made his old habit again.

"Xiyao, go and call Yuanyuan back for me. What does it look like?"

"Yes, Master," Wu Xiyao also ran away happily, hee hee, she also likes to see handsome men and beauties, it's so pleasing to the eye.

After a small interlude, time passed slowly, and the sun had already set. Today's competition is over, and the second competition will continue tomorrow to select the places to participate in the finals.

The next day, after a day of fierce competition, the last ten disciples were finally selected to compete for rankings. In addition to Fu Ling'er, Lan Wuhen, and Li Sifan from Qiankun Hall, there are also Liu Sangrui, Yuan Yuan, Pang Qiaoqiao from Pangjiabao, Liu Hongyu, a disciple of Tianji Sect, and the body cultivator from Phoenix Ridge Zhao Yecheng. There is also Zhou Qiang, a disciple of the Beast Taming Guild. He has a demon pet, a fifth-level flaming lion. The last one is Kuang Jie, a disciple of Qianji Pavilion. This person is carrying a heavy sword, which shows that his Excellent swordsmanship.

The people from Tianji Sect didn't cause any trouble for her today, or were they holding back their ultimate move and waiting for her somewhere? She didn't know, but she was looking forward to what kind of 'surprise' they could give her in the end.

On the third day, ten disciples drew number cards again. This time Fu Ling'er drew number eight, which was an auspicious number. Lan Wuhen drew number one, and Li Sifan drew number seven. After drawing the numbers, the opponent's arrangement is No. 1 vs. No. 10, No. 2 vs. No. 9, No. 3 vs. No. 8, No. 4 vs. No. 7, and No. 5 vs. No. 6. Fu Ling'er and the three of them were lucky enough not to be in line with each other.

At the beginning of the finals, Lan Wuhen faced off against No. 10 Kuang Jie in the first match. Lan Wuhen's cultivation level was one level higher than Kuang Jie's. He had no chance of winning, so Lan Wuhen won.

In the second match between Pang Qiaoqiao and Yuan Yuan, the two were evenly matched. In the end, Pang Qiaoqiao took advantage of her body skills and came out victorious in a battle of attrition.

In the third game, it was Fu Ling'er's turn. Her opponent was Zhou Qiang, who had a magic pet. During the duel between the two, Fu Ling'er did not let any of Xiao Que'er and the others come out, and only secretly released a little bit of the pressure of the divine beasts. Just let his flaming lion lie on the ground, not daring to move.

Zhou Qiang, who didn't get a little help, was naturally no match for her, and Fu Ling'er won.

The fourth game was between Li Sifan and Liu Hongyu. Fu Ling'er observed Liu Hongyu and found nothing unusual. I wonder, Tianji Sect has given up on dealing with the Qiankun Palace? The way they look at Wan Qiyuan doesn't look much like hers?

After thinking about it, the battle was over and Li Sifan won.

In the fifth game, Ryu Sangrui faced off against the physical practitioner Zhao Yecheng. The Divine Sword Sect was worthy of being a major sect. Ryu Sangrui’s swordsmanship was in full swing, sparks flying from the collision with Zhao Yecheng’s double hammers.

Countless shadows of flying swords surrounded Zhao Yecheng. His hammer also whirred, but there were still many scars on his body. He was a physical practitioner and had great strength. Liu Sangruifei had flying swords on his body and stood there. In mid-air, he curled his fingers with one hand and pressed his index finger between his eyebrows. Then Liu Sangrui closed his eyes and muttered words, and an invisible force headed towards Zhao Yecheng's head. Is this a mental attack? Fu Linger was surprised.

Sure enough, Zhao Yecheng suddenly dropped the hammer, held his head in his hands and fell to his knees. Unable to get up for a long time, Liu Sangrui won.

Fu Ling'er looked at Liu Sangrui and wondered what kind of mental attack it was. Was it the same type as her mental attack? Whose one is more powerful? It seems that we need to be more careful.

The five games are over, followed immediately by the second game. The winning disciples compete for the top five, and the losing disciples directly compete for the sixth to tenth place.

This time Fu Ling'er and Lan Wuhen met when they were competing for first and second place. However, Lan Wuhen knew that he was no match for Sister Ling, so he gave in directly. Fu Ling'er directly won the first place, and Lan Wuhen had no choice. The doubtful second place, while Li Sifan fell to Liu Sangrui's mental attack and ranked fourth.

Wan Qiyuan was very satisfied with the rankings of the three people. Not only was he satisfied with the rankings, but he was also satisfied with their performance during the competition.

After the individual competition, when the points were calculated, Qiankun Palace's score of twenty-six naturally crushed all the immortal sects, and was far ahead.

Amidst countless congratulations, Qiankun Palace returned to the inn to prepare for tomorrow's team competition.

The next night, as night fell, Sect Master Mu and Mrs. Mu came to the door with their daughter.

Wan Qiyuan didn't want to see you, but Ling'er said that your avoidance made it easy for those who are self-righteous to have misunderstandings, especially those who always like to daydream, like Mu Qingyue. Planted.

So Wan Qiyuan went to the living room alone and met their family of three.

Wan Qiyuan walked straight to the main seat with a cold face and sat down. He even skipped the tea because he didn't want to drink it anyway.

"I wonder what Sect Leader Mu wants from this palace? Isn't it appropriate to meet privately with the organizer during the competition?"

This opening made people feel uncomfortable, and the smile on Sect Master Mu's face could hardly be held back. Mrs. Mu was still able to bend and stretch, and said with a smile,

"As you say, we are not doing anything shameful, are we? Master Wanqi, you don't have to worry about this. Master Wanqi, you must have guessed the purpose of our visit today. Mr. Wanqi is young and promising. My little girl is very talented, and you and your son are a perfect match.

Mr. Wanqi, please don’t laugh at me for speaking too directly. Poor parents in the world. My daughter has been attracted to the young master for a long time. As a mother, I really can’t bear for her to be depressed all day long, so today I dragged the master to visit me shamelessly, hoping that Wanqi would come to my house. Young master, for the sake of my little girl's infatuation, let her fulfill her wish. "

What he said was that his attitude was very low. If he were an ordinary person, considering his family background, it would be strange not to agree in a hurry, but Wan Qiyuan is not an ordinary person.

So he just looked at the three people opposite him coldly. What was that Mu Qingyue doing staring at him without blinking? Never seen a man.

"Mrs. Mu, I am not interested in your little daughter, so please come back."

"You..." Zongzong Mu was very annoyed when he saw that Wan Qiyuan was not getting enough. He was about to say a few words, but was interrupted by his precious daughter.

"Young Master Wanqi, I really love you. Just give me a chance to prove that I am the only one worthy of you, Master Wanqi." Mu Qingyue's eyes were slightly red and she begged Wan Qiyuan pitifully.

When Master Mu saw his daughter lowering her attitude so much, he was really angry and distressed.

"My daughter is right. Master Wanqi Palace, if you marry my Tianji Sect, it will definitely be a strong alliance, and the reputation of your Qiankun Palace will definitely resound throughout the Earthly Annihilation Continent. Why don't you think about the benefits of this? More than a little bit,"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Wanqi, the master and I only have one baby, so from now on the entire Tianji Sect will be her dowry," Mrs. Mu also hurriedly helped. She was also the mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, and the more she looked at her, the more satisfied she became. Thinking that her daughter's life would be worthwhile only if she married such an outstanding man.

Wan Qiyuan watched the family talking to themselves speechlessly. After pondering for a moment, he said,

"I said you should go see a doctor. Is there something wrong with your ears? Why can't you understand people? I'm also wondering, why do cultivators have trouble with their ears? Is it because of their brains? Hiss! Shouldn't it be?" As he spoke, he got up and walked towards the room, shaking his head and saying "shouldn't be, shouldn't be".

The three people were left dumbfounded. You looked at me, and I looked at you.

"Master, he is saying that we are mentally ill, right?" Mrs. Mu took a while to come back to her senses and said in disbelief.

"He... he... bastard, let's go back, we'll see," Sect Leader Mu cursed angrily. This was the first time he encountered someone who dared to ridicule him in person like this. He was both embarrassed and embarrassed, and he turned his head heavily. He tossed his sleeves and left angrily.

Mu Qingyue was extremely aggrieved. She wanted to catch up and ask why she was so humiliated, but Mrs. Mu grabbed her and dragged Mu Qingyue's arm out of the living room.

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