Qingtian Realm, Wufeng Square.

"Wow, senior brother, this is Wufeng Square, it's so big! There are so many sects!"

Liu Ruxuan's little face turned red with excitement, looked at Pang Yunfei, and then turned to the windless square not far away, with her eyes full of burning light of expectation.

Chen Xiuxiu was wearing a veil on her face, and the burn scars on her neck had not completely disappeared. She was depressed and had a bad temper all the way, but when she saw Sheng Jing in Wufeng Square, she couldn't help but show an excited and longing expression.

Although Wufeng Square is a square, it is actually more like a central depression basin, covering an area that is very wide.

Many tents have been set up around the square, and the monks who live there come to participate in the sect selection or watch the fun.

Because the selection of the Qingtian Realm Sect every four years usually takes several days.

There are no residences around Wufeng Square.

Therefore, many disciples can only stay in the sky or build a tent to live temporarily.

Even so, countless people come to Wufeng Square to try their luck every year.

Just because for many random cultivators who have no power, power and background, the selection of sects is the only turning point in their destiny.

In the center of the square, there is a magnificent palace, filled with rich spiritual energy, which makes people yearn for it.

But this palace was not built on the square for a long time, but a treasure from Lihuo Sect.

It is called [Yinmeng Palace], which is a relatively low-level Sumeru mustard seed.

For monks with a higher level of cultivation, their spiritual consciousness will be magnified and shrunk in the slightest sense.

For example, this [Yin Meng Palace] is the treasure of a respected elder of Lihuo Sect.

The powerful man turned into a majestic palace, and the small man stood on his palm, like a pagoda.

Of course, Sumeru mustard seeds cannot be imitated as storage space. Therefore, even if ordinary monks accidentally get Sumeru mustard seeds, they will not keep them in their hands, because they are not strong enough and may be stolen at any time.

But Lihuo Sect is certainly not afraid of others coveting it. Taking out such treasures at the sect selection meeting will only attract the envy of countless cultivators and sects.

At this time, Liu Ruxuan and others looked at [Yinmeng Palace] excitedly, their eyes shining.

"I heard that the elders who came to select disciples from major sects live in this palace now." Pang Yunfei murmured, "If we performed well in this sect selection and were selected by any elder, then it would be really..."

What is it really? It will naturally be a success and reach the sky in one step!

Chen Xiuxiu snorted and said proudly: "I will definitely become a disciple of Lihuo Sect!"

"Oh, you're very ambitious!" Suddenly, a sound of air flowing in the slanting thorn came from the slanting thorn, "Look, you should have come from Min Lu Realm, right? Haha, the waste from Min Lu Realm also wants to enter Lihuo Sect? These days, toads are really dreaming more and more!"

While talking, several men gathered around.

The man who just spoke, his obscene eyes kept sweeping over Liu Ruxuan's face and Chen Xiuxiu's plump figure, with extremely lewd eyes. "He looks pretty good. Two little beauties, if you are willing to play with me, how about you guarantee that you can enter the outer sect of a large sect?"

While speaking, he had already touched Liu Ruxuan's face.

Liu Ruxuan was so scared that she burst into tears and hid behind Pang Yunfei.

Pang Yunfei quickly scolded, "You, don't go too far. Although we are from Min Lu Realm, we have a way to guide you. Don't bully others too much."
Chapter completed!