The owner of Yaowang Valley is a patient with depression

Soon, the day of the Qingcheng Competition came. Knowing that Yu Yao was studying talismans and formations, Qian Qi Qiluo did not come to disturb Yu Yao, but Qian Qi Anran came a few times.

"If you don't come out, I'm going to call you." Chen Bai said looking at Yu Yao who had just opened the door.

"Is this what you're wearing?" Chen Baishi said as he looked at Yu Yao's neat outfit.

"Wearing it like this will make it easier to make elixirs." Yu Yao said nonchalantly.

"I'm afraid you have forgotten that appearance is the first hurdle." Chen Bai said.

"Do you think I will be eliminated like this?" Although Yu Yao doesn't think she is a peerless beauty, she will not be eliminated if she participates in a beauty contest.

"You won't be eliminated, but you have to score points! Don't you want to be first? Isn't the score important?" Chen Baishi said.

"Huh? We still need to score points for this?" Yu Yao was a little confused. She spent all her thoughts on the three courses and the contestants, and did not pay attention to the appearance of the threshold part at all.

"There's still time, go in and change into a set of clothes."

Yu Yao nodded.

After a while, Yu Yao opened the door. Chen Baishi, who had his back to Yu Yao, turned around and his eyes lit up.

It is very different from the usual light, elegant and gentle image. She is wearing a rose-skirted fairy dress and a bright red Guangling gauze that shines with golden light. It makes her tall and graceful, and her neck is as white as a swan. There are those attractive collarbones.

A strand of long hair on her chest occasionally brushed against the delicate embroidery of fire phoenixes on her dress. Her long hair hangs down behind her, with a delicate hairpin set with dark red gems on her head, and a small, exquisitely crafted forehead ornament on her forehead.

Skin as white as snow, eyebrows like distant mountains, small and strong nose, and alluring red lips, all of which are combined together, it is like a different person.

Such a flamboyant and chic outfit brought a strong visual shock to Chen Baishi.

"You...you...have changed your gender?" Chen Baishi never knew that Yu Yao had such a side.

"You will know my intention by then." Yu Yao said confidently.

At this time, the venue was already crowded with people. Many people traveled thousands of miles to come here just to attend such a grand event and meet those people who look up to them that they may never see in this life.

The major seats were already filled with people from various major families, and the scene was very lively.

"Do you know who is judging this time?"

"According to previous years, in addition to the second master of the Qianqi family, Zhang Gongfeng and the chief elder of the Yu clan will definitely be indispensable, but I don't know which saint will participate this year."

"Last year it was the Southern Saint, this year it should be the Northern Saint."

"I wonder if it is an honor to meet the Saint of the East, the first of the four saints."

"You must be dreaming. Saint Dong never attends these competitions. You must know that she is the only one among the four saints who does not have a surname. She retains her original surname Wanyan, which is enough to illustrate her identity."

"Yes, but I heard that because of the previous changes in Fulu Mountain and fear of affecting the Qingcheng Competition, the Qianqi family invited Lan Changmian to be the judge."

"Lan Changmian? No way. I heard that he is about to break through the grandmaster level."

"My aunt's next-door neighbor's daughter's friend's brother has some business dealings with Qianqi's family. I found out by accident."

"Really? Why does it sound so outrageous?"

"You'll know then."

As the time got closer and closer, the scene took on a shape similar to that of a modern gymnasium. The surrounding area was filled with major forces, and some people standing behind were onlookers watching the excitement. The open box on the second floor is the location of the ladies participating in the competition. The identities of each box are marked on the wall outside. At this time, the open side facing the audience was covered with formations.

There is a large high platform in the wide central open space, with several positions placed on it. At this time, Qian Qimou, the second master of the Qianqi family, Zhang Chongfeng, and the great elder of the Yu clan have already taken their seats. After a while, the man who is said to be a magician with dual cultivation of talisman arrays, Lan Changmian also appeared and sat on the high platform.

There is another seat on the high platform, but no one has taken it for a long time.

At this time, with a gasp, four men in white were carrying a gauze tent, followed by two rows of maids in white with ethereal looks coming from the sky.

"Qian Qimou, how did you invite this person?" Zhang Chongfeng was also a little shocked.

The corner of Lan Changmian's eye twitched.

The Great Elder of the Yu Clan looked at the visitor with an unclear expression.

"Saint Wanyan." Qian Qimou was the first to step forward. The person who came was none other than Saint Wanyan, the first of the four saints, Saint Wanyan.

I saw a woman wearing a white dress embroidered with gold, walking out of the gauze tent, wearing a precious and ingenious golden crown on her head. The crown was inlaid with priceless crystals and colored glazes.

Needless to say about her appearance, her thick-faced appearance is stunning at first sight and will never be forgotten for a long time. What is even more amazing is her unworldly but powerful aura, which seems to have suppressed even the surrounding vegetation. Shake.

Wanyan Qingyou nodded to a few people with an indifferent expression and sat down in her seat. A beautiful face, a graceful figure and a powerful and suffocating aura, all of which made her the focus of the audience.

Wanyan Qingyou just enjoys these envious looks.

With Wanyan Qingyou's arrival, the scene became quiet.

"Okay, I declare that the Allure Competition is official..."

"Wait!" A black figure approached from far away, like a god. It seemed to have a halo of light, and it seemed that it arrived in front of you in just one breath.

"Apocalypse...Lord Apocalypse!" Qian Qimou looked at the masked man in front of him with no visible expression, and was a little shocked. Why is this great god here? You're not here to cause trouble, are you?

Qian Qimou looked at Apocalypse and then at Saintess Dong. A complicated expression appeared on Saintess Dong's originally calm and ice-like face.

"Qian Qimou, you probably don't mind if I have one more judgement!" Although it was a question, it was in the affirmative.

Zhang Gongfeng and Elder Yu looked at each other with confusion.

"Is there any mystery behind this Allure Competition?"

"Yes, why are the Eastern Saint from the Fire Temple and Master Tianqi from the Tianyu Temple here?"

"Yes, one is the leader of the saints, and the other is a disciple of the temple. How come they come to this alluring competition?"

"It's not in vain. I spent most of my savings to come here. It's really a worthwhile trip."

"Yeah, it's so worth it. I'll be proud of it when I go back."

The hearts of other family forces are also ready to move. If their family can be favored by Master Apocalypse or the Eastern Saint, even if it is to become a attendant, it will be a big fortune.

After a period of commotion, Qian Qimou calmed down and announced that the game had officially begun.

"The following is the first round of the Allure Competition. The appearance and talent part. The judges will score each contestant based on their appearance and talent part, and those contestants who do not reach the passing score will be eliminated."

"Now I'd like to invite the first contestant, Lan Ruo."

I saw a woman in light yellow exquisite clothes flying out of the water curtain formation in one of the semi-open boxes on the second floor. The woman was wearing a complicated and beautiful flowing clouds and flying flowers, with luxurious hair in her hair. Gilt hairpin with emerald green spots.

The woman had a beautiful face and exquisite makeup. She landed in the center as lightly as a flying crane and spun around in a melodious circle.

"Pretentious." Qianqi Anran curled her lips, feeling very disgusted with Lan Ruo, and added: "Hypocrisy." He is obviously such an arrogant and domineering person, why are he pretending?

"What's your talent show?"

"My little girl recited a poem." Lan Ruo held her voice, pretending to be shy.

Then he read a poem that was pretty good.

Yu Yao couldn't help but complain, is this talent show so casual? Although she was thinking about it, Yu Yao's eyes were still attracted to the masked man on the high platform.

She seemed to have met him once at the inn, but she didn't expect that he was the adopted son of the master of Tianyu Palace. I don't know what it has to do with the man who gave me a strange feeling.

Appearance and talent are both ten points, and Lan Ruo scored 6 points, which is considered a narrow pass.

Lan Ruo's face drooped a little, and the smile on his face could not be maintained. He hurriedly saluted and returned to the box. Once he returned to the box, he couldn't help but smash the cup on the table.

It was simply embarrassing that I had such a low score and just passed. After calming down, she thought that she had good attainments in talismans and formations, and calmed down a little. She would definitely shine in the future.