Su Yun's identity is no longer a secret in Miaoxian Pavilion, so no one finds it strange. When Su Yun saw the two sisters, he smiled slightly and said, "Let's go, prepare something for you just in case."

The next day, Miaoxiang gathered the five people who participated in the competition again, and made the list of the sects and roughly strength of the competition, and handed them over to the five people.

"Senior Brother Su Yun!"

As soon as Su Yun came out of the hall, he was stopped by Chen Yuan and Xu Huicong. At this time, both of them looked a little unfair, because on the list they received, their cultivation level of the fourth-level Nascent Soul was not considered high. Therefore, once they entered the secret realm, they were the most dangerous existence.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Su Yun also sighed and said, "I know what you are worried about. Since you call me Senior Brother, I have prepared something for you."

After saying that, Su Yun took out two Qiankun bags and said, "This is the elixir I have prepared for you. There are all elixirs to heal and save lives. When you go back, you will figure out how to use it yourself. In addition..."

Su Yun took out two more array plates and handed them to them and said, "One of you is one. This array plate can be used by pouring spiritual energy into it, and can attack and defend against the ninth level of the Nascent Soul. Don't use it at will until the critical moment. After entering the secret realm, I will find you through the soul mark on it, so don't throw it away even if it has no effect."

The two of them were immediately overjoyed and bowed deeply to Su Yun and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother!"

Looking at the two of them leaving, Su Yun sighed helplessly: Cultivation is not easy, if you can help, please help me!

After a night of nothing, the entire Tianjian City seemed to be in silence, waiting for the arrival of dawn. When the sun rose the next day, a magnificent and loud bell rang out from the Zangjian Mountain. As the bell recalled, the entire Tianjian City seemed to have come alive from sleep.

All the practitioners finished meditation and went out together. The sects participating in the competition, led by the sect's predecessors, quickly headed towards Zangjian Mountain. Those who did not participate in the competition were slowly moving towards Zangjian Mountain in order to witness the excitement of the competition.

"Senior brother, I'm afraid I'm already on the way to Zangjian Mountain now?"

In a house, Shangguan Ya and Hu Qiu woke up early, but they did not go out because they were not safe now.

Hearing Shangguan Ya's words, Hu Qiu grinned and said, "A few years ago, if someone told me that one of my junior brothers could attend such a grand event, I wouldn't believe it if I beat him to death! Although we can't go out, we will cheer for our junior brother in secret."

Shangguan Ya's beautiful eyes were a little complicated, and she nodded softly...

At this time, Su Yun had already passed through the Tianjian City of hundreds of miles under the leadership of the Great Elder and approached Zangjian Mountain. Before he could reach Zangjian Mountain, Su Yun could already feel the mountain that penetrated into the sky, like a sharp sword, with a strong sword intent emanating from the mountain. Moreover, the sword intent was like a sword hanging on his head. If someone dared to show some murderous intent at this time, the sword would definitely slash it without hesitation.

Feeling this, Su Yun was slightly shocked and thought that the Cangjian Peak could not be transformed by a sword, right? If this is true, this sword would be powerful. After all, with the sword of his own will, the sword body can turn into such a large Cangjian Mountain. I wonder how powerful it is!

Secretly suppressing the shock in his heart, Su Yun looked around, but found that even the elder Miaoxiang was still in normal expression.

"What's going on? Why are they not a little abnormal?"

Thinking of this, the saying goes to Xiao Linglong's ear and asked in a low voice: "Linglong, do you feel that this Zangjian Mountain is a little strange?"

Xiao Linglong blinked her beautiful eyes and shook her head and said, "No, I think it's just a very magical mountain!"

Really not?

Su Yun was very confused, but at this time he had already reached the foot of Zangjian Mountain, so Su Yun did not dare to say anything at will. Soon, the Xiaoxian Sect, who participated in the competition, was recorded on a large area of ​​flat ground in front of Zangjian Mountain Gate.

Hundreds of Lower Immortal Sects, seven or eight hundred participating disciples, are all young generations above the Nascent Soul Realm. Although no one dares to burst out their strength, their momentum also soars into the sky, not to mention the elders who lead a stronger team.

Of course, even those with strong strength dared not speak loudly at this time, at most, they could hear buzzing sounds. Soon, silver light lit up at the gate of Zangjian Mountain, and then figures floated out of Zangjian Mountain and landed on a huge rock outside the gate.

Su Yun took a look and found that there were nine people, including Meng Qidong and Li Changshou among them. And judging from the momentum they burst out, their minimum cultivation level had reached the level of divine distraction. The pressure emitted by the two old men in his head was even more vast.

After the nine people stood still, they all looked at Zangjian Peak, and then the nine people said in unison: "Welcome to the Sect Master!"

After the words came, everyone from Xiaoxian Sect below also shouted: "Welcome to the Sect Master!"

The sound was loud and soaring into the sky, and it felt like there was a feeling of thousands of immortals coming to the sky. When the words were finished, a sword sounded from far to near, and its sword energy rushed straight into the sky, and finally dived down and landed in front of the huge rock. The sword light spread out, revealing the figure in it, Jian Wuhen, the sect leader of the Sword Immortal Sect.

Jian Wuhen looked like a middle-aged man, with a straight figure on his back and said, "The Centennial Competition, the Sword Immortal Sect will be opened today. Great Elder, please announce the rules of the competition."

The elder bowed forward and spoke in a deep voice: "This competition venue is in the Shura Secret Realm. Later, enter Zangjian Mountain and wait for entry. Each sect leads to Baifan Hall to collect the identity nameplate of their disciples. As for the rules of the competition, there are instructions on the nameplate."

"In addition, during the competition, there will be sect elders to monitor them. No genius disciples of the sect are allowed to be killed at will. Violators will be severely punished by the Sword Immortal Sect. I hope you will abide by the rules!"

With a short speech, Su Yun was full of intimidation. It was the first time that Su Yun saw the great elder of the Sword Immortal Sect, but he was a very powerful man.

Afterwards, after a simple ceremony, everyone, led by the elder of the Sword Immortal Sect, entered Zangjian Mountain in turn. Along the way, no one spoke, and only quiet footsteps could be heard.
Chapter completed!