On the stands, the heads of various sects sat down one by one.

As the head of Tianxiu Sect, Beitang Xianyu naturally would not miss this important day. After chatting casually with other leaders, he sat in the middle, which was quite eye-catching.

Her beautiful face, plain white long skirt, and long black hair hanging down to her waist like a clear spring, leaving the world independent.

It seems that she is a fairy sword standing on the three realms.

The unique charm that was inadvertently exuded has taken away all the landscape scenery.

Although there were many beautiful female disciples present, they were all over the place, which made many men watch secretly and admire them.

On the other side, several elders from various sects were greeting each other.

It is better to be a test if you say it is a greeting.

Test how many disciples of the other sect are threatening the quota competition.

"The real person in Hibernation, I heard that the disciple you received was amazingly talented and never met in a thousand years. He was promoted from the Qi Condensation Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage in less than two years, which made me envious."

The one who spoke was an elder of the Cangran Sect.

Although his tone was admirable, the sensation of irony was still heard by those present.

As soon as these words came out, others also spoke:

"Yes, the real person in Hibernation, such an excellent disciple should come out and let me see it. Why are there no one now? Could it be that I am sick?"

"Oh, if you are really sick, you may not be able to participate in this quota competition."

“…”

Faced with the deliberate ridicule and temptation of everyone, the real elders of Tianxiu Sect looked ugly.

The real person of Hibernation smiled faintly: "No hurry, my disciple will come soon. He will not be absent from this quota competition.

The only thing that makes me embarrassed is...

It would be too bullying your disciples to participate in this competition with the strength of my disciples now, so I have deliberately instructed them to do five points of their strength."

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed one after another.

Too arrogant!

I tried my best to crush other disciples. Do I really think our disciples are dolls made of soil?

Can you control it at will?

"Hmph, then I'll look forward to Lingtu's performance!"

Cangran sent the elder to wave his sleeves and returned to his stands with a cold face.

The others were furious by the words of the Hibernation Real Person, and they threw down a few harsh words at will, and then went back to instruct their disciples.

As long as you are divided into a group with Qin Yufeng, you will beat him hard!

Suppress his spirit with all his strength!

At this moment, a colorful auspicious light in the distance approached from Zixia Peak from afar, and the originally clear sky seemed to be covered with a layer of charming rose-colored thin clouds.

In the shocked sight of everyone, a piece of green leaves half a foot long slew up.

This is a flying magic weapon.

It was specially found by the real person from Lingbao Pavilion and sent it to Qin Yufeng as a flying magic weapon.

I saw a man and a woman standing above the green leaves.

The most eye-catching one is the man, with a jade-like face, slender figure, heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and a handsome and elegant spirit that makes a woman's heart-warming.

At first glance, it may be just amazing.

However, its unique temperament has a sense of distantness and ethereality, which makes people feel filthy.

He raised his cup and rolled his eyes to look at the blue sky, as bright as a jade tree facing the wind.

Even if you use the best words in the world, it is difficult to express the shock in everyone's hearts. Those female disciples are even more filled with their eyes and their hearts are pounding.

"Is this Senior Brother Yu Feng? So handsome."

"My God, I took back the previous words that Junior Brother Yufeng was a liar, I was wrong. How could such a handsome man be a liar!"

"Don't say that he is in the Nascent Soul stage, I believe it if you say that he has ascended to the immortal world now."

“…”

The green leaves fell slowly, and Qin Yufeng slowly walked down, and a faint halo appeared around them, like the ripples of the lake water, causing some phosphorus-colored brilliance.

People are picturesque.

Just like poetry.

Like a dream.

This scene even touched the hearts of many female disciples.

Beitang Xianyu, sitting upright on the stands, staring at the genius of his own sect, with bright eyes and pink lips slightly bent into a moving curve.

"The charming face of a demon, the appearance of a lotus flower. Just one glance, a thought falls into dust."

Beitang Xianyu gently stroked a piece of purple jade in his hand and murmured to himself, "Is it born to seize the fortune of heaven and earth? Is it the person his master once predicted?"

And those elders who had spoken before belittled Qin Yufeng were also in a daze.

It's not their fault for losing their composure.

Some people can determine their quality just by just taking a look. Qin Yufeng in front of them undoubtedly gave them a huge impact, and the slap in the face was extremely hard!

"This boy... is unparalleled!"

Mo Jiansheng, the head of Cangran Sect, had his eyes shining brightly and his expression was complicated.

There is both jealousy and envy.

He always thought that his disciple Ximen Wuqing was already perfect, but in front of Qin Yufeng, he was really inferior to more than three points.

"I thought my Cangran Sect would be able to replace the leader of Tianxiu Sect within a hundred years. Unexpectedly, Tianxiu Sect would have such a genius. Could it be that it is really God's will..."

Mo Jiansheng's eyes were lowered, covering up a touch of loneliness.

The leaders of other sects who felt the same as him were all very moved at this moment.

"Qianqiu... your opponent is here."

On the stands on the other side, the leader of the Shuiyue Sect, Gu Hu, opened his heart and red lips lightly, and his mood was extremely complicated.

She looks unchanged at the age of fifty, not inferior to the 28-year-old girl. She is charming in her cold and charming girl, especially her proud figure wrapped in a skirt, which makes countless men peek at her.

Before Beitang Xianyu rose, she was the number one female cultivator outside the region.

Next to her was a girl.

Wearing a long ink dress, she looks like a still ink painting, with delicate and moving facial features.

She stared at Qin Yufeng, clenched her fist in her sleeves tightly, her tone with a bit of arrogance: "Is it an opponent? I will only know after I have tried it!"

...

The lottery ceremony begins.

Fifty people are divided into five groups, and ten people in each group take turns to fight.

Win one person and get one point.

If the top four points in each group are scored, they will enter the next round of competition.

The twenty people who advanced will be divided into two groups to take turns to compete. Each group will select the top four points to be qualified to enter the secret realm.

"Accept the sign!"

The old man with crane hair who was responsible for distributing the signs swung his sleeves, and fifty signs flew out of the air. After dozens of rounds, they evenly slapped into a row and slipped into a line.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

As if the jade sticker had a sense of emotion, it scattered and turned into bright light and fell into the hands of fifty participating disciples.

"C!"

Qin Yufeng looked at the words on the jade sign, "I'm in Group B."

Others also saw their signing positions and visited them from time to time, hoping that they would be lucky enough to be assigned to a good group. It would be best to avoid Ximen Wuqing, Luo Qianqiu and Qin Yufeng.

When the old man with crane hair made public the statistics, everyone couldn't help but exclaim, and even the elders frowned.

because,

Ximen Wuqing and Luo Qianqiu are actually in Group C!

In other words, this is the ancestor of death!
Chapter completed!