With blue sky and clear water, and white jade as the steps, Nanhua Sect is a major sect cultivating immortals, so the scenery inside is extremely fresh and beautiful, and the immortal air is ethereal.

Xie Yun followed the brothers from Luoyan Peak to the square of the outer hall to collect the jade cards for the competition. A row of sandalwood and jade carving tables had already been set up in the outer hall, and the disciples dressed as consuls were distributing jade cards to the disciples who came to participate in the competition.

The rules of this competition are the same as the last time the peaks were allocated, it is all drawn by lots.Each of the seven peaks has ten outer disciples, a total of 70, and the serial numbers on the jade plaques are also from one to seventy.The first day is a random brawl, No. 70 competes with NO.69, No. [-] competes with No. [-], and so on.

Such a rule is undoubtedly unfair. If two monks who can enter the inner sect bump into each other because they are both extremely powerful, they can only give up one.And those who faced off against powerful foundation-building monks could only be said to be unlucky.

Luoyan Peak is the weakest peak among the seven peaks. There are only two foundation-building stage monks in a team of ten people, and they are all in the early stage of foundation-building.

When the consuls saw the geese pattern on their cuffs, their attitudes were extremely bad. They took the wooden box indifferently and asked them to draw lots at random, and then they didn't care about it.Impatiently let them finish it quickly and put it aside.

The people at Luoyan Peak could only bear with it even if they were upset. After all, these consuls were all sent by inner sects, and their status in the sect was much higher than them.

"Snob."

Xie Yun heard someone cursing in a low voice around him, and turned his head to see that it was one of the two Foundation Establishment Stages here, with an angry expression on his face.

"What are you looking at?" The man met Xie Yun's gaze and made a nasty voice.

Xie Yun turned his head, looking indifferently, looking at the serial number of the jade token he had just caught.Luoyan Peak was already weak, so it would be ridiculous to engage in infighting.In particular, he didn't want to disappoint the first seat.

NO.17.Erase the thin layer of cover on the jade tablet, revealing the serial number engraved on the bottom.It seems that this time it is going to compete with No. 53.

Xie Yun stood aside and looked around but did not see that someone in Luoyan Peak had drawn No. 53. It should be that No. 53 was still in the wooden box, waiting for people from other six peaks to draw it.

After waiting for almost a stick of incense, the other people from Liufeng arrived late.

The disciples of Nanhua Peak should recognize that as the people of the main peak, the Taoist robes they wear are different from those of the other six peaks.The disciples of the main peak are all dressed in cyan cloud-patterned Taoist robes, which are different from the simple white Taoist robes of the other six peaks.

Xie Yun's spiritual sense is now comparable to that of a monk in the Foundation Establishment period, so he can also check the opponent's cultivation level through his spiritual sense.And he couldn't see the cultivation of six of the ten disciples on the main peak, and those six were all foundation-building monks.

"Here, didn't you say that there are at most ten or so per year during the foundation building period?" Xie Yun couldn't help being stunned, and called 666.

This situation is not very good. He thought about a dozen or so foundation-building stages, and there were only a few rounds in total. No matter how many rounds, he would not encounter the foundation-building stage.But now it seems that this is really possible.

"..." 666 was dumbfounded seeing the situation.

Xie Yun checked it several times. There are six Foundation Establishment cultivators in Nanhua Peak, and about three in the other six peaks, not much different from Luoyan Peak.In this way, it is roughly estimated that there are more than 20 monks in the foundation period.

"I told you a long time ago, you are right!" 666 heard the number he reported, and mercilessly dismantled it on the spot, "Almost three of them have a foundation builder, and your top ten this time is a bit of a surprise. "

"..." Xie Yun said weakly, "Ben, my goal is to be in the top three."

"……Good luck."

"..."

Xie Yun looked at the sky speechlessly, and was feeling melancholy when he heard the voice of the little white tiger in his head, "Master, don't worry! I can beat them!"

"They are all foundation builders!"

"Master, have you forgotten? Our demon cultivators are better than your Taoist cultivators at the same level!"

"..." Xie Yun suddenly thought of this question.It seems that demon cultivators are better than dao cultivators in actual combat.Xinmiao's second level is equivalent to a Taoist cultivator at the peak of Qi training. However, his real strength should be able to compete with a monk in the foundation establishment stage.

"But, you have never actually fought."

The little white tiger smiled contemptuously, and said indifferently, "Master, do you think those Taoist cultivators have actually fought? They are all dead-headed cultivators who dare not fight with others."

The natural contradiction between Taoist cultivators and demon cultivators despising each other is deeply rooted.Xie Yun still swallowed the sentence that came to his throat—in fact, I am also a Taoist cultivator.

"So, master, don't worry! I will protect you for Your Excellency Wugui!"

"Okay, Sanshui is so good!"

Comrade Xie Yun was so happy that he completely forgot who said before that the master should not be protected by his own monster.

When one person and one beast were talking happily, there was a sudden noise in their ears.

Xie Yun stopped talking and looked at the dispute. After listening for a long time, he heard that someone accidentally knocked off a monk's mask, and the monk broke his tendon on the spot.Xie Yun was dumbfounded, seeing that the monk whose hand tendon was broken was sent down to have his tendon reconnected, and he was unable to participate in the competition for a short time.However, the cultivator who picked off other people's tendons stood coldly by the side holding the sword and was not punished.

"Brother, ask me. Who is that?" Xie Yun saw that the man's golden mask covered half of his face, and couldn't help asking the monk next to him, "Why didn't the consul punish him?"

"Hush——" The senior brother looked at him kindly, and hurriedly pulled him to lower his voice, "That's the disciple accepted by the master, Yan Yufei, and now he is a mid-stage foundation establishment monk."

"Oh……"

It turned out that he was a disciple accepted by the head of the sect, no wonder he was so arrogant, and he was still a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment, not to mention that he broke a person's tendons, even if he killed someone, no one would probably hold him accountable.

"Look at him wearing that mask. You didn't see it when the mask came off just now, but it was scary." The senior brother pulled him aside, he was dissatisfied with Yan Yufei, and he caught someone who could listen to him, so he He murmured in a low voice, "The female nuns on the Yunv Peak were all sneaking at him just now, ah! That's why they didn't see him. When his mask fell off just now, those female nuns were afraid to avoid him!"

"……Is it."

Xie Yun couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to Yan Yufei, it turns out that the world of cultivating immortals is also based on face.

With good eyesight, he raised his eyes to look at Yan Yufei.

With a firm and thin jaw, thin and beautifully shaped lips, and a pair of long, narrow and cold golden eyes, no matter how you look at it, he is a handsome man.Xie Yun couldn't imagine how terrifying the other half was covered by the golden mask.

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