The Emperor is kidnapped, and the useless daughter destroys the three realms

After a long time, the drumbeats stopped and the Great Elder spoke again.

"Everyone be quiet, now I will explain the rules of the family competition."

"Because there are more disciples this year, the competition arena will be divided into ten areas, and ten matches will start at the same time."

"The competition is conducted by drawing lots. Numbers will be written on bamboo sticks, and those who draw the same number will automatically become a team."

After the great elder finished speaking, two guards carried a large barrel onto the arena. The barrel was completely sealed, leaving only a hole at the top that was big enough for an arm to fit through.

"We have put a cover on the hole of the barrel, so don't think you can peek in and pick something."

"Okay, now let's start drawing lots in turn."

After the Great Elder finished speaking, a long line automatically formed next to the arena. Ruan Xihe raised her eyelids to take a look, and when she saw a line that seemed to stretch endlessly, she dozed off out of boredom.

"Miss, just sleep well. I'll call you later." Yinhuan, who was standing by, covered her mouth and smiled secretly. Her young lady didn't look excited at all.

After Yinhuan finished speaking, Ruan Xihe closed his eyes and dozed off.

"He's so careless that he can even fall asleep during the competition." A young man not far away saw Ruan Xihe sleeping and mocked him.

Another person beside him tugged at his sleeve, "You don't know, this is the useless lady in the mansion, she should just come to watch the game, not participate in it."

"That makes sense, but why would a loser come to watch the game? She won't learn anything."

"How can we know? Maybe they are just having fun. Stop talking, stop talking. Let's get in line."

The two sighed, shook their heads and walked away. Ruan Xihe certainly heard these words, but she didn't have time to pay attention to them. After all, she was busy at the moment.

Others thought she was sleeping, but in fact her spiritual consciousness had entered the space to practice.

Two hours passed before Yinhuan shook her.

"Miss, there's almost no one left."

Ruan Xihe's consciousness left the space and he opened his eyes. On the arena, a young man was drawing bamboo sticks, and there were only two or three people queuing on the side.

Yinhuan waited in her seat while Ruan Xihe stood up and walked towards the team.

She walked onto the arena only after the people in front of her had finished drawing. At that time, there was only one bamboo stick left in the wooden barrel. Ruan Xihe took it without even looking and walked back to her seat.

Only after she sat down did she open her palm and take out a bamboo stick. However, when she saw clearly what was on the bamboo stick, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

Yinhuan also came over with a puzzled look on her face, "Miss, this bamboo stick...why is it like this?"

Her bamboo sticks were blank, no numbers, nothing on them.

"Miss, could it be that they put it in the wrong place?"

Ruan Xihe looked around and found that there were a few disciples who were like her, with no numbers on the bamboo sticks. They were now frowning and making all kinds of guesses.

"Probably not. Wait a minute." Ruan Xihe responded.

Sure enough, not long after, the Great Elder walked onto the arena. He first had someone move the wooden barrel down, and then asked mysteriously, "Did any of the disciples get the blank bamboo sticks?"

As soon as these words were spoken, many disciples followed suit.

"Yes, why is my bamboo stick blank?"

"Oh, mine too!"

"..."

The great elder waved his hand, signaling the audience to be quiet, "Don't worry, listen to me."

"Due to the arrangement of the competition schedule, there are a few extra people, so the disciples who get the blank bamboo sticks can skip the first round. In other words, they have a bye!"

The disciples who were originally holding the blank bamboo sticks with sad faces suddenly laughed at this moment. They did not expect that the first good luck of the day would befall them.

He aroused envy from people around him. He had a bye in the first round, but at least his ranking moved up by several hundred places!

The Great Elder continued, "My orders are final. Once I shout 'start', the competition can begin. The person who remains on the competition stage at the end will be the winner."

"Next, please ask the disciples numbered one to ten to step onto the fighting stage, and the disciples numbered eleven to twenty to get ready."

A number of disciples walked out from various positions below the stage, and they went up to the arena one by one according to the order specified by the great elder.

After seeing clearly the opponents who stepped onto the arena at the same time as themselves, some were naturally happy while others were worried.

Not until the disciples on the ten fighting platforms were ready did the great elder give the order to start. The people on platforms three, four and seven were knocked out of the ring as soon as they went up, while the battles on the other platforms continued in a tense manner.

There is a special referee next to each competition stage, recording the names of the winners and losers on the stage.

Ruan Xihe stretched out his fingers and counted. It would probably take several hours for them to finish the preliminary round. There was nothing to do here, so he might as well...

Thinking of this, she sneaked out of the arena with the silver ring.

Most of the disciples were studying their bamboo sticks, looking for people to fight with, and for a while no one noticed her.

and garden.

Ruan Yi did not follow Ruan Xihe to watch the competition because he believed that his sister would make it to the finals and he could go to cheer for her during the finals. Now he just wanted to practice martial arts well and improve himself.

But when the gate of the courtyard was pushed open, Ruan Xihe actually came back with the silver ring.

"Sister, aren't you going to the competition?"

Ruan Xihe strode into the yard and said with a smile, "I, your sister, am the chosen one, and I have a bye in the preliminary round!"

"You are worthy of being my sister!" Ruan Yi's eyes were full of stars.

Ruan Xihe smiled, called the two into the room, closed the doors and windows, waved her jade hand, cast a barrier, and then sat down on the stool with peace of mind.

"Miss, you... can practice cultivation?" Yinhuan was shocked.

She was not there when Ruan Xihe used his spiritual power at the funeral that day, so naturally she didn't know.

Later, whether it was beating Ximen Shuying or Ruan Meng, they were all knocked away with one punch, so Yinhuan thought it was just that her young lady had become stronger...

"Yinhuan, you don't have a spiritual vein, right?"

Yinhuan nodded. She couldn't practice cultivation, so her parents sold her to many places for a little money. It was not until she came to the Ruan Mansion and worked as a waitress on the young lady that she finally had a place to stay.

Although other maids usually said that she would have no future if she followed the useless maid, she felt that it was good to follow the young lady...

"Okay, then I will teach you some self-defense martial arts later." Ruan Xihe said.

Then she said to Ruan Yi: "Have you never measured your spiritual veins?"

Ruan Yi shook his head and said he had never tested it.

Seeing this, Ruan Xihe took out the spiritual stone from the space and placed it on the table, asking Ruan Yi to put his hand on it.

After a long time, a light blue halo appeared in the spirit stone, and the three people could also feel the sound of the wind whirring around them.

"How amazing!" It was the first time that Yinhuan saw a spiritual vein test and his eyes lit up with excitement.