86_86259 The next morning, the rainstorm that lasted all night finally ended with the rise of the morning light, when the first ray of sunlight after the rain slanted into the window, Mu Feng, who had not slept all night, stood up from the chair and stretched his waist, looking at the beautiful sunshine between the clouds and mist outside the window and showing a smile comfortably.

The moment he pushed the door out, the square outside the house was extremely empty, and the square after the rain was full of water stains, and several disciples of the Qingxuan Sect were sweeping the fallen leaves, and after greedily taking a breath of fresh air, Mu Feng frowned slightly.

"I'm waiting for you," Qianyi said when he came to Mu Feng and shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

"They all went to Qingxuan Mountain?" Mu Feng glanced around, and at a glance, except for a few Qingxuanzong disciples who were sweeping the floor on Luoxia Peak after the rain, he didn't even see a single cultivator, and he could only hear the sound of sweeping the floor terrifyingly.

"I went before dawn, I originally wanted to call you, but I can't say that the competition didn't make us sleep a little longer. As a result, they themselves ran backwards and faster! Qian Yi frowned resentfully, and then pointed to a round table next to him.

Looking at the sumptuous food on the round table, Mu Feng knew what Qianyi meant, smiled slightly, and shook his head, "I don't have much appetite, let's go and have a look."

"That Zhuo Zichen and Xia Ruolan are both Heavenly Groups, and Yinkong and Yinshi are also Heavenly Groups." The mountain trail was quiet, and the two of them walked towards Qingxuan Mountain in the distance by stepping on the water droplets that had not yet evaporated.

"I'm afraid the two of them will be in trouble"

Of course, Mu Feng knew what Qianyi wanted to say, although they were incompetent before, they did not have too direct conflicts with Zhuo Zichen, but with Zhuo Zichen's character of retribution, they were close to him during this time, and it was estimated that Zhuo Zichen would give the first choice to the two of them.

When the two of them came to the square on Qingxuan Mountain, the square at this moment was full of people, noisy and noisy, and as far as the eye could see, ten rings were neatly arranged and had been placed on the square.

The ten rings are all identical, about 100 square meters in a square, about two meters high from the ground, and there is a Taishi chair on the edge of each ring facing the palace.

The gap between the rings was full of young cultivators, and from their expressions, it could be seen that some were happy and some were worried, and there was no doubt that those with solemn expressions at the moment should have drawn the red jade medal, that is, the Heavenly Group.

Looking at the ten domineering rings that were set up overnight, Mu Feng was also shocked, you must know that it rained all night last night, and he also admired Qingxuanzong's ability to do things.

At this moment, on the stone steps that entered the square behind Mu Feng, many young cultivators could be seen rushing towards the mountain, and these cultivators who were not invited to Luoxia Peak could only live in the small town outside the mountain, no wonder when they walked towards Luoxia Peak yesterday, those cultivators looked so resentful when they looked at themselves.

.........When the sun shines through the mountain mist on the magnificent square, the loud bell also rings in the sky.

As the bell rang, many cultivators in the square also immediately quieted down, and looked at the palace directly above with their eyes, and after a while, they saw the white-robed old man walking out of it with Yun Bei and the others with a smile on his face, and unexpectedly followed by the four of them this time, there were ten people with different postures in white robes.

"I guess everyone wants to know what the reward for the winner of this year's Immortals Club is, right? Hehe, the most anticipated moment of every session is this moment. The white-robed old man came to the edge of the stone steps, looked at the group of high-spirited young cultivators below, and smiled happily.

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately burst into laughter, and there was no previous feeling of tension and depression.

"He is the great elder of the Qingxuan Sect, Zhuang Bufan, these young sect masters of the Qingxuan Sect are in retreat and cultivation, and the affairs of the sect are handled by him and his junior disciples, this old guy is quite serious about Zhuo Zichen!"

Qian Yi looked at the white-robed old man who was standing under the palace and was talking about it in front of everyone in the square, and said coldly.

"How do you know?" Looking at the 180-degree turn in Qianyi's attitude towards the white-robed old man at this moment, Mu Feng looked at him in surprise. Yesterday, when the old man named Zhuang Bufan made his opening remarks, Qianyi still admired it, and on the way back, he said that the fairy wind and the bones were approachable.

"Who told you not to come out yesterday when you went back?" Qian Yi replied with an angry glance at Mu Feng.

Hearing him say this, Mu Feng immediately looked at him with a sinking face, did he still run out to take a bath when it rained so heavily last night and didn't stay in the house?

"I can't tell me, if he doesn't say I don't know. I guess this old guy isn't either.... ”

After Mu Feng glanced at him with a gloomy face, Qian Yi also waved his hand helplessly, and halfway through his words, Mu Feng covered his mouth and glanced at the two of them with a slight frown.

Looking at the many young cultivators around him with curious expressions on their faces, Qian Yi also realized that it was a bit inappropriate for him to say such things in public at the moment, so he obediently closed his mouth at the moment.

The speaker has no intention of listening, although Qian Yi didn't say much, but Mu Feng can already guess more than half of it in his heart, is the Great Elder of Qingxuanzong important? No wonder it's so high-flying!

"The last Ancient Netherworld Sect took out a treasure as a reward, and the reward given by this Qingxuan Sect has been coveted for a long time!"

Zhuang Bufan stroked his gray beard and deliberately aroused the long-awaited appetite of everyone below, which caused everyone to laugh as soon as this remark came out.

"The first place winner of this session will get the Arcana Xuan Ice Armor." Zhuang Bufan smiled and waved his hand downward, and when everyone quieted down, he glanced behind him, and a disciple of Qingxuanzong came to him respectfully with a wooden tray in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Zhuang Bufan took out a thin piece of cicada wings from the wooden support, exuding a faint white light throughout the body, like a vest.

As soon as this treasure called the Xuan Ice Armor appeared, everyone below was in an uproar, and their eyes were burning to look at the Xuan Ice Armor that was held in Zhuang Bufan's hand.

From a distance, this looks like a glowing plain gauze armor, but it looks so charming that people are reluctant to take their eyes off it, how can it be called a treasure by a person like Zhuang Bufan?

"The Xuanbing Armor is made of the essence of the Xuanbing Essence for thousands of years, which seems to be light and thin, but it is actually indestructible"

As soon as Zhuang Bufan's words fell, he threw the Xuanbing Armor in his hand into the air under the horrified gaze of everyone, and then stretched out his soul energy with one hand in front of everyone's eyes, condensing a brilliant golden sword, and a sword flew out of the Xuanbing Armor that was as thin as a cicada's wings in mid-air.

There was a loud "bang", and the golden light in the sky dispersed in all directions