Chapter 389: It's Officially Started

Qin Fang was stunned for a moment, his face was a little unsightly, and just as he was about to say something, the void in front of him fluctuated, and an old man with a white beard and a ruddy face appeared out of thin air.

The scene immediately fell silent.

The old man's gaze swept over the audience, and he said gently: "Welcome everyone to participate in this Southern Regions Competition, this is a recognition of my Ruyi Sect, and at the same time, it is also a recognition of our entire Southern Regions Alliance. Next, I announce the official start of this Southern Regions Competition, and now, all the participating disciples will immediately go to the designated area!"

On the platform, middle-aged men dressed in Ruyi Sect costumes appeared out of thin air one after another, each standing in an area, and this hand immediately suppressed those scattered cultivators and small sect monks who lacked knowledge.

Then, their eyes erupted with even more fiery yearning.

In mid-air, the gentle elder showed a look of satisfaction in his eyes, every year, the Southern Regions Dabi is presided over by the Ruyi Sect, which invisibly gives them a lot of convenience, at least it is easy for more genius disciples to be interested and yearn for the Ruyi Sect.

Of course, the Ruyi Sect is recognized as the first major sect among the ten major sects, so the rest of the sects actually approve of this practice.

The monks rushed out and walked behind the middle-aged man closest to them.

The edge of the entire platform was suddenly empty, but there were thousands of monks in the inner area!

There is no limit to the number of disciples participating in each sect.

To put it simply, if the sect has suitable candidates, even if it is ten or eight to participate, it is okay.

This may seem unfair, but in fact, the qualification line for the ten major sects to recruit disciples is already very strict.

Only those who rank in the top 300 are eligible to enter the sect.

And if the ranking is in the top 100, you can have the qualification to choose the sect freely.

If the ranking can enter the top 50, then there is no doubt that it will become a competition among the sects.

Of course, the Southern Regions Dabi itself has the participation of the disciples of the ten major sects, so the top fifty are almost all the original disciples of the ten major sects.

After that, it is the monks of the scattered cultivators and the small sects who can compete for it, and even if this is the case, the competition is extremely fierce, so the number will not have any impact at all.

In addition, for the top fifty, the top ten sects will each come up with rewards and reward these disciples.

And if you can make it to the top 10, you can get an unimaginable reward!

The rewards for the top ten are different every time the Southern Regions Grand Competition is different, but without exception, every time it is incomparably rich.

It's just that those who can enter the top ten are all demonic assets, as long as these people don't fall, they will definitely become the people of the year in the entire Southern Regions in the future, Optimus Pillar!

The most obvious example is that the successive heads of the ten major sects have all participated in the Southern Regions Competition, and they have also entered the top ten.

In mid-air, the old man was unhurriedly talking about the rules and rewards of the Southern Regions Competition, but Ye Bai's heart flashed what Su Mei had told him these days

After half an hour, the old man floating in the void finished explaining all the rules, but the rest of the people did not have any impatience, but were full of anticipation and fighting spirit!

"Alright, now, let's start the lottery!"

The old man waved his sleeves, and there was a burst in the air, and then the soft air flow began to rotate, and a dark green torrent exploded in mid-air, and then divided into countless dark green small snakes, burrowing into various areas.

Ye Bai looked up and found that the dark green snake composed of air currents was completely caused by the squeezing of leaves.

These leaves are actually numbered one by one, and when they draw the number, the Ruyi Sect will sort and fight.

This project is very large, but in fact, when Ye Bai randomly extracted a leaf, and the rest of the monks also drew their own numbers, the old man in mid-air just closed his eyes and opened them instantly, and then, with a wave of his big sleeves, the void ripples vibrate, and then a water wave-like light curtain was formed in this shock!

In the light curtain, all the numbers have been paired, forming a battle information.

The divine consciousness of all the monks invaded it and scanned their own numbers, which was much faster than with the naked eye, so almost with a cup of tea, the light curtain slowly disappeared, and everyone found their opponent numbers and corresponding rings.

Ye Bai found that this is not absolutely fair, for example, in order to prevent the phenomenon of byes, some unlucky monks will be drawn twice, in short, compared to most monks, these unlucky monks need to fight two battles in succession.

Although it is unfair, the rules set by the Ruyi Sect can only be obeyed by most monks!

Ye Bai found out that he was very unlucky, because his number appeared twice, which meant that he needed to play two battles today.

Qin Fang stood next to Ye Bai and said excitedly, "Brother, how many are you numbering?"

Ye Bai smiled slightly and said, "Thirteen." ”

Qin Fang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's okay, we know each other after all, it wouldn't be good if we were made together." ”

Ye Bai's impression of this Qin Fang suddenly improved, no matter what, this guy didn't seem to be bad.

"Now, each of them is ready to fight!"

In mid-air, the old man with a red face seemed to be the role of an inspector, and under his announcement, thousands of disciples began to look for their ring.

Qin Fang patted Ye Bai on the shoulder and said, "Okay, let's ask for more blessings, I hope you can win." ”

"Thank you. ”

Ye Bai responded politely, and then swept his gaze, and under the effect of his divine sense, he quickly found the ring he had drawn - two hundred and eighty-three.

In fact, just now, Ye Bai vaguely discovered that his divine sense seemed to be much stronger than that of most monks.

At the edge of the platform, Elder Shuiyue was standing with the Qingxu Zhenren, each watching Ye Bai and Tang Yan walk to the ring.

"Old fellow, let's all bless ourselves, if you can't pass this level, there will be no next time. ”

Qingxu Zhenren was worried, Tang Yan came out after retreat, although his strength broke through to the early stage of foundation building, he did not comprehend the artistic conception, and he only refined a treasure-level flying sword, and his strength could not be regarded as strong.

If you want to enter the top three hundred, this strength is far from enough, and if Tang Yan can't get in, then obviously, the status of the Divine Sect will also become very embarrassing.

Of course, in the face of Elder Shuiyue, Yunxu Zhenren still has a bit of a psychological advantage, after all, this time the Heavenly Sword Sect can be regarded as a tribulation in the true sense!