"Let's go." Chu Yuan withdrew his gaze from the surging crowd.

"I heard that there is a very important and very secret condition for the princess to recruit relatives?"

"On what terms?"

"If I knew, I'd say it's a secret condition, stupid."

"And where did you hear that?"

"Don't ask so much, okay, I also listen to others."

"Then you're not saying it for nothing."

The two young monks walked past Chu Yuan in an argument.

"Two brothers, please stay." Chu Yuan looked at the two of them, and in order to avoid the situation of the last time he met Han Ming, Chu Yuan said tentatively.

"What's the matter?" The two turned around and saw an ordinary-looking young man looking at the two of them, looking at Chu Yuan vigilantly, the princess recruitment competition, everyone was a competitor, they naturally regarded Chu Yuan as an enemy, and thought that Chu Yuan had come forward to make friends, with hostility in their eyes.

"The two brothers said that there is a secret condition for the princess to recruit relatives, what is the condition." Chu Yuan saw the expressions of the two and knew that the two were estranged from him, and said with a smile.

"How do we know, really." First, a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was a little impatient in Chu Yuan's heart, and said coldly.

"Hey, how do you talk? My son-in-law is kind to ask, don't know what to do. Lin Lang saw that the young man's tone was not good, so he stepped forward and scolded angrily.

"What are you, pointing fingers at us." A tall boy beside him said with an angry face. If you don't agree with each other, you will fight.

This tense aura made Chu Yuan frown, and the smile on his face became stronger, and he said, "I'm sorry to disturb the two of you." ”

Seeing Chu Yuan with such a pleasant face, Rao is Lin Lang was also unpredictable, but Jin Wenrui's face was calm, and a pair of eyes like autumn water flashed slightly.

"Hmph" The two of them snorted and walked away.

"Childe, you just let them go, they are too uplifting, Childe is kind and wants to ask, their attitude is so bad, you say no angry, if Childe doesn't stop me, Wangcai will have to slap them a few times." Lin Lang saw the figures of the two young men in the distance, his anger did not subside, and he said angrily.

"Hehe, Wangcai, don't be reckless, even if you don't know now, we'll understand soon." Chu Yuan looked at the puffing Lin Lang and smiled.

"Childe, it's still your temper good." Lin Lang muttered, obviously still a little angry.

Chu Yuan smiled, and walked forward first, because the princess recruited relatives, so flying was forbidden in Qingyue City, and this event attracted a lot of young monks from the Southern Regions to come, so the streets were full of people, rubbing shoulders, and the entire street was crowded.

The aura in Chu Yuan's body formed a faint thrust around his body, and those who were about to hit him would be bounced away by a gentle force.

Chu Yuan walked in front like a leisurely walk, followed by Jin Wenrui and Lin Lang.

Several people made their way through the crowd towards the place where they were competing.

"Childe, look, it's such a big place." Lin Lang exclaimed, looking at a vast field in front of him, here is a circular square, which is huge, the steps of the circular square are carved with white jade, and there are quite a few on the steps

The white jade seems to be carved on the railing, drawing lifelike rare birds and beasts, vivid, appearing luxurious and noble, elegant and generous.

When entering the square, there is a two-person high, wide arch, on both sides of each of the dozen monks stationed, from the breath emanating from these monks, there is a strong foundation in the early stage of cultivation, the first one has the foundation of the later stage of cultivation.

"Let's go over," Chu Yuan's eyes flashed, and he said softly.

"I'm sorry, women are prohibited from participating in this competition, if the girl has a temperament, please go to the guest seat to watch." Just as Chu Yuan had just stepped into an arched door and entered the venue, Jin Wenrui was stopped by the monk guarding the door.

Jin Wenrui looked at Chu Yuan, and in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, he said, "Young Master Chu, since this is the case, then I won't go in." ”

"Wangcai, you will accompany Miss Jin to watch in the audience, don't go away." Chu Yuan admonished, and not much Liu, stepped into the square.

When Chu Yuan stepped into the door, Chu Yuan clearly felt a soft force sweeping through his body, and Chu Yuan knew that this was a test.

There were already a lot of monks gathered in the square, in groups of three or five, communicating with each other, and after entering the square, many eyes were condensed on Chu Yuan's body.

Chu Yuan was slightly surprised, most of these people were around the ninth layer of condensation, and of course, there were quite a few monks in the early and middle stages of foundation building. But almost all of these monks were twenty-eight or nineteen years old.

Some monks swept over Chu Yuan's body, and many of them couldn't see through Chu Yuan's cultivation, so they didn't dare to probe too much.

In the crowd, Chu Yuan suddenly saw a familiar figure, and when he saw that figure, Chu Yuan subconsciously lowered his head, but immediately thought that he had changed his face, and it was impossible for him to recognize himself, thinking of this, his heart was a little calm.

Chu Yuan found a place to sit down, took out a jade slip from his arms, sighed softly, and muttered: "Miss Yin, you believe in Chu so much, Chu will definitely not lose your trust, and after this recruitment competition is over, as long as there are no accidents, Chu will go to help you." ”

"Everyone, pay attention, today is the princess's big day to recruit relatives, everyone will listen to the following words to clarify the rules."

After half a pillar of incense, when Chu Yuan's eyes opened, a loud voice echoed in the air, clearly reaching everyone's ears.

Chu Yuan looked at an old man on a high platform in the center of the square, his gaze swept over the monks, and he smiled.

Chu Yuan also looked intently, there were already more than three or four thousand young monks gathered in the square, all of them were not weak, and there was some hostility between them.

The crowd held their breath, and not one of them spoke.

The old man paused slightly, saw that there was silence in the field, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "This competition is divided into three stages, the first stage is a team battle, that is, everyone is free to form a team, each team has twenty people, the winner stays in the field, and the loser is out." ”

The old man's voice echoed, and many monks were in an uproar, and many of them began to seek suitable candidates for cooperation.

"Everyone, please be quiet," the old man said with a smile as he looked at the enthusiastic and high-spirited appearance of everyone in the audience.

His words were like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, with a strong coercion, so that people could not raise any resistance, and many people stopped talking.

"Please finish speaking." The old man smiled faintly, and his laughter was high-pitched, and the echo was vibrating.

"After the team competition, in order to save time, the winner will be compared, and the losing team will leave, so let's start now."

Many monks' eyes flickered, and they began to combine, Chu Yuan was using the Taiyin Spirit Technique to cover his breath, and his aura was elusive.

Most of the monks chose the monks they knew, and many of them chose some strong opponents, only the remaining hundred and ten scattered cultivators had not yet formed a team.

Chu Yuan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly found Han Ming, who was looking around in the middle of the world, and at this moment he was also constantly searching for the team.

Soon, four teams were formed in the casual cultivation, Chu Yuan was not good-looking, his face was ordinary, and he did not attract the attention of others, and still no one chose him.

"This brother, you see that they have already formed a team, so we might as well form a team." Han Ming saw that Chu Yuan had been standing quietly in the square, and walked over to say.

Chu Yuan's gaze swept over him, nodded slightly, and did not speak.

Han Ming was overjoyed, stood beside Chu Yuan, looked at the group of monks and said, "If you need to join our team, please come over." ”

As soon as Han Ming's words came out, a lot of loose cultivators swayed from side to side, among the rest of them, most of them were picked up, most of them were condensed qi nine layers, and only one person was a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, that was a young man in a black robe, this person had a cold face, his eyes were gloomy, and he had an elongated face, as if someone else owed him money.

The black-robed young man's gaze swept over Chu Yuan's body, then on Han Ming's body, and walked to Chu Yuan's team.

Seeing this, the rest of the dozen or so monks also had a few people join Chu Yuan's team.

In an instant, more than two hundred teams have been formed in the field.

The scene was a little shocking, and there were already a lot of people from the sect and royal families gathered in the stands, and these people naturally had some expectations for the young monks to fight.

"Haven't you come yet? It's not that it's okay, if you don't know, just crush the jade slip, why don't you come. Yin Xue'er's willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, with a touch of sadness on her face.

She stood on a tall building, dressed in white like snow, like a Limbo fairy, and looked into the square.

"Okay, please go up to the stone platform, the sword has no eyes, the casualties are at your own risk, and anyone who falls off the stone platform will be defeated." The old man let out a low snort, and with a wave of his hand, a fluorescent light shrouded the square, and stone platforms rose up in the square, as many as two hundred. Standing in the square.

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and many monks rushed towards the platform, and more than two hundred stone platforms were occupied in an instant.

Chu Yuan's eyes froze, his footsteps flickered, and he appeared on the stone platform.

The monks behind him looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and flew towards the stone platform.

Opposite to Chu Yuan was a relatively neat team, and among these twenty people, there were actually five monks in the early stage of foundation building.

When the coercion of these people spread, many monks on Chu Yuan's side changed their faces and were shocked, and many monks were even more frightened, and their faces turned pale with fright, and their mouths snorted.

"Don't leave your hands alone, a cup of tea will solve them." A tall young man on the opposite side swept his gaze over Chu Yuan and the others, and after seeing the cultivation of Yuan and the others clearly, he didn't put them in his eyes at all, and said in a condensed voice.

"What to do? These people are better than us, and we can't beat them. Some of the monks began to retreat.

"Shut up, how do you know you're going to lose before you fight, you say it again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu killed you." The black-robed young man's face was as calm as water, and when he heard this person speak, a fierce aura erupted, and he said in a low voice.

When the retreating young man saw the murderous face of the black-robed young man, his face turned pale in an instant, and he didn't dare to say a word.