Sanqing Mountain Spiritual Altar, the autumn is high and refreshing, shrouded, the breeze is gentle, and it is empty!

On the seat, Gao Zu sat in the center, flanked by the three hall masters and elders.

"It's an honor to let me, an old fellow, preside over this celebration today!" Gao Yanli was quite modest, since he came out, his spirit was strong, and he was getting younger and younger.

"Where is the high ancestor, you are a senior, and it is a blessing for these disciples to be able to preside over this sect celebration!" said the hall master of the Dan Divine Temple.

The skin is as delicate as warm jade, soft and greasy, the thin lips are red without dots, delicate as dripping, and the two strands of hair on the cheeks are gentle with the wind, her name is Nie Xueming, and she is also the second elder in this generation of Kun Palace.

The cultivation of the body is unfathomable, and the appearance of the hall master of this Qinyin Hall is juxtaposed, and they are two delicate flowers.

Gao Zu was in a good mood and waved his hand.

"Let's start, according to the old rules, the four halls draw lots to determine the order, which of the four of you will come first?" Gao Yuanli smiled, his face was full of wrinkles, and his skin was a little dark.

"I'll come first!" "Great Elder Dream Master Yuan stood up and said, he was the Great Elder, and he was also the person with the most authority in this generation of Kun Palace, except for the sect master.

He stretched out his finger and brought out a flame from the vessel that burned the flame, and with a hand, he grasped the flame in his hand and smiled on his face.

Daikun Cave Zongqing, the first position was booked by him on behalf of the Kun Palace, and he naturally didn't care about the ranking.

"Second in line!"

Dream Master Yuan walked back to his chair and closed his eyes to recuperate.

"This is a bit too boring, let's open it first, what about the opening ceremony prepared by the Daikun Palace?" Gao Yanli said.

On top of this sect, the hall that won last year can allow the disciples of that hall to have the opportunity to show their faces in the second year.

"Go ahead!" the Great Elder said to Xu Lei beside him.

On the altar, a group of people walked up and stood in a square formation.

There were twenty people in a row, all white-clothed disciples, holding long swords.

"It's your turn, Nie Xueming!" Gao Yanli turned his head to look at the hall master of the Dan Divine Temple, his gaze soft.

"Gao Zu, there is a reluctant invitation from the Dan Divine Temple this year, and I hope that Gao Zu will be fulfilled!" Nie Xueming behaved elegantly and glanced at Wang Yue.

"Please!"

Everyone looked at her, a little puzzled.

"This year's Zongqing, the Dan Divine Temple plans to cooperate with this Demon Palace, and the disciples of the two sides will participate in the Zongqing together!" Nie Xueming said calmly.

She looks handsome, with refined short hair, which makes her look delicate, eccentric, and typical neutral beauty!

"What do you mean?" Wang Yue frowned, his face slightly angry.

"Sister Yue, don't get me wrong, this generation of Kun Dian has always been strong, only by joining forces can there be hope to defeat them, you must know that this generation of Kun Dian has a noble identity and does not put the three halls in his eyes, this time we are well prepared, naturally we want to make them lose face!"

Naturally, she couldn't say this in person, she said to Wang Yue.

"Hmph, has the Qinyin Hall become a burden?" Wang Yue didn't care about the presence of everyone at all, and said directly.

When Nie Xueming heard this, he was a little flustered, he didn't expect this Wang Yue to be so bold.

But they are all people of this age, and they haven't experienced anything, she smiled indifferently.

"What kind of angry words does Sister Yue say, our four halls are indispensable, this is the essence of Daikun Cave. "I have to say that this Nie Xueming is a sleek person, and people can't find any fault with this statement.

"Is it, are you sure that you two halls can win the first place by joining forces?" Wang Yue did not show weakness at all, he was originally such a hot-tempered lord.

"At least it won't be at the bottom, right?" Nie Xueming said: "Besides, what does the matter of our two halls have to do with the Qinyin Palace?"

She looked at the young man on the side.

The bridge of the nose is high, the temples are slightly white, baptized by red dust, and a pair of eyes are wise and easy-going.

His name is Liu Chengjun, and he is the master of this Demon Palace, the four elders in the Daikun Cave.

Although he is ranked fourth, this Liu Chengjun is young and promising, and his strength is also the highest among the four elders.

At this time, this Nie Xueming pointed the finger at him, so he had to smile bitterly and cough twice.

"Then how to choose between this reward?" Gao gradually understood what the other party meant, but this celebration of the sect seemed to be a competition between the halls on the surface, but it was actually the standard for the division of resources in the sect.

Winning the first place means that within this year, the best resources within the sect belong to them.

The Qinyin Hall is ranked last, and it is the bottom of the four halls.

Now that Wang Yue has been abandoned by the other two halls, she can't be angry, but she can't do it in front of everyone.

She was already an anxious person, how could she endure such humiliation?

"What the senior asked was that the reward was the joint income of the Dan Temple and the Demon Palace, and a share of resources would be shared. "Nie Xueming is not stupid, he naturally knows that the resources of the first place are far higher than those of the last three, even if they share the two halls equally, it is still much more.

Even if it's second place, it's a great deal!

"Okay, then, you two halls will exclude the order of the representatives!" Gao Yuanli squinted, unable to see the other party's thoughts.

"Come on!" Liu Chengjun shrunk his neck, feeling ashamed in his heart, he didn't dare to look at Wang Yue squarely, he knew that he was at a loss.

"Then I'm not pretentious!" Nie Xueming smiled, reached out to draw the blue flame, and grabbed it in his hand.

Wang Yue stared at her viciously, with his hands around his chest.

"What's the rank?" Gao asked Wanli.

"First ......"

As the saying goes, the finale is all in the back, but this is not a good position.

"Oh, then we don't have to smoke the Qinyin Palace, finale!" Wang Yue shrugged and said with a sneer on his face.

"Sister Yue, please wait a minute!" Nie Xueming said, wanting to stop talking.

"What's wrong?" Wang Yue was in a better mood, she couldn't see this kind of villain being ambitious, and people who used tricks behind her back.

The strength of the Qinyin Hall is not strong, this is a recognized thing, but it is an extremely unwise choice to put things on the bright side.

"Can we change the order, you know, this time we are here to defeat Dai Kun Palace, and we have been preparing for a whole year!" Nie Xueming said, this order of appearance is naturally very important, she doesn't want to miss the first because of this.

Wang Yue felt funny, and said in the tone of the other party just now: "What does the matter of your two halls have to do with me, the Qinyin Palace?"

Seeing that the other party refused to change, with a mocking tone, this thing was simply impossible, and she also sneered.

"I'm afraid that no one will look at you in the end, what's the point?" Nie Xueming said.

She doesn't think it's too much, it's a fact, there are songs every year, and every year is similar, and anyone will feel monotonous and boring.

It's nothing more than a few hundred disciples who make a big ensemble, and everyone is tired of listening to it.

"You ......" Wang Yue was speechless angrily, and there were tears in his eyes.

Gao gradually left the side and shook his head and smiled bitterly, and hurriedly played a round to prevent things from getting worse.

The lord of the hall was almost angry and cried, what kind of system did it become?

What's more, there are tens of thousands of disciples below!

"Okay, since the order has been decided, let's follow the order!" Gao Yuanli's voice was not loud, but it appeared in the minds of each disciple.

There was a sudden silence below, and the opening performance of the Dai Kun Hall had also ended, which was obviously not their main force.

"Dan Divine Temple disciples listen to orders!"

"The disciples of the Demon Suppression Hall obey the order!"

The two hall masters stood on their seats and said downward.

Disciples from both directions stood up at the same time, and there were as many as two hundred people brushing together, and they walked up to the stage together.

Some of these disciples took out the Dan furnace, and some of them brought the materials, and before the performance began, they first arranged the formation and placed the Dan furnace on top of the specific array eye.

"The name of this formation is: Dan Demon Array!"

Under this spiritual altar, Huang Xiaotian was emotional when he saw an acquaintance.

He kept waving to Liu Neng above.

"Hey, man, I'm here!"

On the stage, Liu Neng, who was dressed in white, was full of spirit, holding a sword in his hand, he was the main force this time, the so-called array eye, and played a decisive role.

Vaguely, when he heard someone in the audience calling his name, he frowned slightly and turned his head to look.

"Damn, it's you!"

On the day of the selection of the Wind Tomb, he was erased by the Great Elder, although the matter of the Thunder God Body in the Qinyin Hall was spread, but how could this Liu Neng know who the Thunder God Body was?

It's just that before going to the Tomb of the Wind again, he followed a group of friends to the Flame Mountain, arranged the Extreme North Cold Array, and resisted the anger of the Flame Mountain.

After the traces were exposed, he was captured by the volcano god and bounced countless brain meltdowns, which made him remember it vividly.

But what impressed him more was that this Huang Xiaotian attracted thunder and lightning and chased him for hundreds of miles.

Now that he has met each other in Sanqingshan again, he is very red-eyed.

"Little X cub, how dare you come?" Liu Neng said angrily.

The people around him all found out that something was wrong, and they had never seen Senior Brother Liu Neng so angry.

"Senior Brother Liu, it's on!" the person next to him reminded him, realizing that the situation was not good.

The big array opened, and the two hundred disciples divided their labor.

One hundred of them took out the Dan furnace, and there was a rumbling sound on the spiritual altar, and the great array was running, and the momentum was immense.

"It's in the air!" Huang Xiaotian exclaimed.

This provoked the people of the Demon Hall to despise him, this is a suspension array, and there are even more exciting ones to come!

"What are you shouting about, hillbilly?"

"Rude!" Huang Xiaotian responded lightly, and then looked like a master, and began to point out that this formation was rough.

Tut~

"It's rough!" The voice was not loud, but it was clear to everyone in the Demon Palace.

"It's an interesting little guy!" Nie Xue's eyes shone brightly, obviously the grudge mode had been turned on.