Mu Ling was at war with the quasi-saint peak guest qing.

Originally, Mu Ling couldn't beat that Keqing, but the essence injected into him by Xiong Yin ensured that Mu Ling would not be defeated, so that Keqing was dragged to death.

"Accept!" Mu Ling said with his fists clenched.

"Elder Mu Ling, admit it!" the guest retreated helplessly.

He couldn't challenge the position of the hall master anymore, and he couldn't look down on the others, so he simply stopped challenging and went to rest by himself.

"Well, master, can I also challenge for a position?" **** asked.

"What are the challenges? you can obediently protect Xuanyuan Sect for me, and when the celebration is over, I will ask Uncle Shi to open a new department for you, and you will be the boss." Xiong Yin said.

"Oh. Lu Hexie Hao stepped back unhappily.

He didn't actually want a position, he just wanted to fight openly.

After a day of competition, the competition within the Xuanyuan Sect ended, and many positions were taken away by the elders of Keqing.

In this regard, all the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sect expressed their incomprehension.

According to Xiong Yin's current strength, even if he didn't give up these positions, the guest secretaries didn't dare to say anything. But Xiong Yin made this game and replaced a large number of seats that originally belonged to Xuanyuan Sect.

"Qingyang, why do you want to give up these positions?" Daokong asked first.

"Is it the result of the disciples' lack of effort!" Xiong Yin said.

"This ......" Daokong understood Xiong Yin's intentions.

"In the future, if you have the ability, you can snatch these positions back!" Xiong Yin continued.

All the Xuanyuan Sect disciples present stopped talking.

"The nine of you, since you are my disciples, and your mission is also to defend the Xuanyuan Sect, then you will be directly managed by the Daokong Master and the Ancestor! If you let me know that you are disobedient to the discipline and do not respect the orders of the Master and the Ancestor, you can leave the Xuanyuan Sect by yourself!" Xiong Yin said to the **** nine.

"Obey the master's orders!" the nine immediately knelt down.

The next day, the competition between the various sects also began.

Because there is no restriction on the strength of the sects, in addition to the various sects, there are also powerful ancient forces such as the Human Emperor Palace, the Demon Emperor Palace, and the Pangu Palace.

"Alas~ I didn't expect that the Human Emperor Palace would also join this competition. "There are quite a few heads of small sects lamenting.

"The Human Emperor Palace is okay, but the two Lich Clans are the ones who are difficult to bite. Those big sects couldn't help but sigh as well.

"Originally, I thought that Xuanyuan Sect would not participate and still have the opportunity to get the innate spirit treasure, but now it seems that I have thought too much. A sect elder said.

"Silence, silence!" Xuan Qing shouted from the main stage.

Soon, the people below all quieted down, wanting to see what Xuan Qing said.

"Due to the fact that there are too many sects participating, only one person is allowed to participate in this competition, and the strength is required to be controlled in the Golden Immortal Realm, and no magic weapons are allowed to be carried. Xuan Qing said.

"What? Xuanqing, is this true?" asked the head of a small sect.

"Yes, any sect involved in the fight must abide by this rule. Xuan Qing nodded.

"Great!" those small sects ignited their hearts to win again.

"Master Xuanqing, this matter is not proper, according to this, then we are no different from those lowly existences?" Gu Songzi said.

"Cheap existence? Are you talking about you? Hongjun, take care of your people, let me hear such words again, and cut you first!" Xiong Yin said coldly.

"Yes, Your Majesty the Divine Emperor!" Hongjun cast a spell to seal Gu Songzi's mouth.

"Listen, all beings, all beings are equal, and there is no distinction between high and low! Moreover, if you treat others as ants, how can that kind of person not be ants in my eyes? All living beings are masters of this world, and I don't want to hear such discriminatory voices again!" said Kumakure.

"Divine Emperor Venerable Shengming!" everyone knelt down.

Whether they were sincere or just afraid, at this moment, they reached unity.

"Let's continue the fight! Each faction will come and report if it chooses a good person!" said Daokong on the main platform on the side.

All the people who participated in the competition went to Daokong one after another to get the license and draw lots.

"At the beginning of the competition, the stage is divided into nine seats, two by two, and the last person left is the final winner!" Xuan Qing shouted.

There was a saint-level existence standing next to each of the nine test benches, responsible for supervising and refereeing.

"The formation, it's really big!" Di Jun looked at the existence in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

"Big brother, Hao'er is also a saint, can he be given a title?" said Donghuang Taiyi.

"Yes! I didn't expect him to not only be alive, but also promoted to sanctification!"

Di Jun hadn't shed tears for many years, and the last time he shed tears was when he was shot on the 9th, and it has been many years since then.

There were eighteen people standing on the nine-seat test platform, representing eighteen forces, and the competition began under the referee's order.

Soon, there was a competition to divide the winner and loser, it was a three-legged Golden Crow from the Demon Clan, the original master of the Demon Court of the Cultivation Realm, who defeated an elite disciple of a small sect in the Flood Desolation Immortal Realm.

Xiong Yin looked at Lu Ji, and then at the Void Dao, his eyes were cold.

When he was in the cultivation realm, Lu Ji hid on the Void Dao, just to monitor the Qingyuan Gate, and later Xiong Yin drove them away, so they were separated.

However, Lu Ji was not arranged by Di Jun, but Qu Yin had been arranged in the cultivation world many years ago, what is the purpose?

Because at that time, Xiong Yin had not yet embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, who was preparing these things in advance?

When Lu Ji reached the third game of the game, he was upset by an elite disciple of a small sect named Lihu Sect, and like Jia Yu of the Human Emperor Palace, the Yi Fang of the Wu Clan were all lost at the hands of some little-known small sects.

This kind of matter of elite disciples of big forces losing in the hands of elite disciples of small sects has appeared more than once. The large-scale emergence of this kind of thing has also made many sects understand the true strength of various races, and it is not as terrifying as imagined. What they use is nothing more than all kinds of magic weapons, spells, and their real combat power is not much different from them.

The game continued, and in the two-day competition, Tai Gaoran from the Hidden Gate finally won the final victory, and the innate spirit treasure was taken away by Yu Candle and put away.

After the fight, everyone gathered together and waited for Xuan Qing to speak.

"I announce that the Xuanyuan Sect's 100th year hexie celebration ceremony ended perfectly today!" Xuan Qing shouted.

There was a round of applause from the audience.