Chapter 23: The first in the competition

Just as He Jie was foaming at the corners of his mouth, Wang Xiaomo was dizzy when he heard it, and the other three Qianyang Sect disciples around him were showing jealousy, more than a dozen powerful divine senses swept past them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He Jie, the three disciples of the Qianyang Sect, and Wang Xiaomo were all aware of it immediately, and their faces changed greatly.

"This, what's going on."

"Why did the sect come with so many elders all at once?"

"Let's go!"

He Jie pinched his hands again and again, and the speed under his feet skyrocketed several times, and he sped towards the direction of Tongxian Bridge, and the other three people around him also followed.

At this moment, He Jie's heart was beating drums, and his soul trembled, the general election of the sect was held once every twenty years, even if there was a participation of mortal cultivators in the lower realm this time, it would not be an earth-shattering event in the sect, and it was impossible to alarm more than ten elders to come together, not to mention that there was a great elder to lead, which was something that had never happened in his memory.

Suddenly, his heart moved.

"Could it be that it has something to do with that earth-shattering roar? When the roar appeared, there was a strong tremor on the Tongxian Bridge, could it be that this roar was related to the Tongxian Bridge? What terrible being made that roar came from? ā€

All kinds of speculations came to Hejie's heart, and his feet were faster.

When the five of them had just arrived at the Tongxian Bridgehead, in addition to the more than 30 disciples of the Qianyang Sect wearing white clothes at the bridgehead, there were more than 20 people standing on the spot, all of them were the children of the clan who participated in the sect's general election, and one of them, a rather light and handsome girl was looking at Wang Xiaomo with an interested gaze.

And before Wang Xiaomo could react, there was a storm in the sky, and more than a dozen figures with a breath like heavenly might took a step forward and stood in the air.

All the disciples of the Qianyang Sect on both sides of the Zhenmo River saw these more than ten figures in the air, and immediately all bowed their heads and bowed down to salute in mid-air.

And the many children of the clan and Fan Xiu who were struggling to move forward on the Tongxian Bridge were suppressed on the spot by an extremely powerful force, and they couldn't move for half a minute.

The gray-robed old man had already crossed the Zhenmo River at this time, and he took a step in the air, facing the eagle-nosed and long-faced old man led by more than ten people, he clasped his fists and saluted: "Zhou Dao has seen the Great Elder. ā€

The eagle-nosed long-faced old man had a gloomy face, snorted coldly in his nose, and ignored the gray-robed old man, his gaze swept directly in all directions, firmly locking everyone on both sides of the Tongxian Bridge.

The gray-robed old man's face stiffened, and he was actually killed on the spot.

Wang Xiaomo had already gotten off He Jie's back at this time, looked up at the more than ten figures in the air, his eyes just collided with the gaze of the eagle-nosed old man, and suddenly there was a buzzing "buzz" in his mind, and his whole body and soul seemed to be seen through by this glance, and his feet were weak, and he almost fell on the spot.

Wang Xiaomo couldn't help but cry out in his heart, although this gaze was like Tianwei, but what he was most worried about at the moment was the jade plate in the dantian, and the iron bean that was still biting his stomach, if he was discovered by this eagle-nosed old man on the spot, he didn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be.

"With the realm of the third layer of condensation, the body of the sixth layer of condensation has actually been refined on the Tongxian Bridge, and there are actually nine spiritual veins, this little guy is good." A hint of satisfaction flashed on the eagle-nosed old man's face, and finally this glance stayed on Wang Xiaomo's body for a few breaths before turning away, and the pressure like heavenly power suddenly disappeared.

Wang Xiaomo was already drenched in cold sweat at this moment, but there was still a big stone in his heart, and he hurriedly used the power of Vipassana, looked at the dantian, and saw that the jade plate in the dantian was still hanging firmly in it, but there was a faint mist on the surface that gradually dissipated, and then tried to communicate with the iron bean on his stomach, but he felt that the iron bean seemed to have disappeared, and there was no response.

The eagle-nosed old man's gaze really put too much pressure on Wang Xiaomo, it felt like a god looking at ants, and he didn't know how many times stronger than the pressure that Yun Lie gave him, at a glance, it seemed that any secret on his body could not be hidden under this gaze, but it was such a gaze that he didn't find the jade plate and iron bean in his body, looking at the eagle-nosed old man in mid-air who had already locked his gaze on others, Wang Xiaomo wiped the cold sweat on his face, and his trembling legs finally stopped.

"Who the hell is this old man, it's terrifying!"

After a long time, when the eagle-nosed old man took his eyes away from the last person present, he finally looked at the gray-robed old man with an embarrassed face in mid-air, and with a wave of one hand, a light curtain shrouded more than ten people in mid-air.

Everyone below was silent, looking up at the light curtain in mid-air, the light curtain was transparent, everyone could see it, more than a dozen people seemed to be talking about something, and a few people seemed to be arguing, but there was no sound coming out.

In the light curtain, an old man with a black face and a white beard, his eyes swept towards Wang Xiaomo intentionally or unintentionally, and a trace of haze flashed in his eyes.

Wang Xiaomo didn't notice this, just showed a well-behaved appearance, like everyone else, he didn't say a word, and his eyes didn't look around, he knew very well in his heart that if he was not careful at this moment, he would invite trouble, although the secret of the jade plate and the iron bean was not known for the time being, but he did not dare to take it lightly.

At this moment, on the Tongxian Bridge, the children of the clan who had not completed the whole journey, as well as Fan Xiu, were still severely suppressed by a powerful coercion, and their bodies could not move at all.

There was enough time for such an argument in mid-air for a stick of incense, and suddenly, the light curtain dispersed.

I saw that the eagle-nosed old man did not have the slightest expression on his face, and the gray-robed old man had a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face, while some of the others seemed to be angry, some seemed to be thoughtful, and some showed a solemn expression.

"This sect competition is over, those who have reached the other side will be ranked in the order of arrival, and those who have not reached the other side will be ranked according to the actual position of their bodies on the Tongxian Bridge at this moment."

The eagle-nosed old man said loudly in the air, and the voice spread all over the banks of the Zhenmo River, and everyone heard it clearly.

When these words spoke, there was immediately a buzzing and discussion on the entire Zhenmo River.

The eagle-nosed old man showed a trace of impatience on his face when he heard this, glanced at the gray-robed old man beside him, and saw that he seemed to be distracted from the side, not knowing what he was thinking, he let out a cold snort in his nose again, and with a flick of his big sleeves, he turned into a long rainbow and blasted away.

With the departure of the eagle-nosed old man, the pressure that suppressed everyone on the Tongxian Bridge disappeared in an instant.

The other more than a dozen people in mid-air also turned into a long rainbow and went away.

Wang Xiaomo looked up at the sky, and faintly saw that in the long rainbow, Yun Lie and the red-faced old man all looked at him, their eyes were full of satisfaction, and they disappeared in a blink of an eye.

And the black-faced and white-bearded old man also glanced at Wang Xiaomo again, intentionally or unintentionally, and then glanced at the two people on the edge of the dense forest on the other side of the Tongxian Bridge, and then turned away.

In the air that had already faintly turned white, only the gray-robed old man was left.

After a slight groan, I saw the gray-robed old man raise one hand, and thousands of jade slips flew out of it, one in the hands of all the children of the clan and Fan Xiu present in an instant.

"Within three breaths, rub the name."

All the children of the clan who participated in the general election, as well as Fan Xiu, immediately wrote their names on the jade slips.

After three breaths, everyone's hands were light, and the jade slips came out one after another, and flew towards the gray-robed old man in mid-air again.

The gray-robed old man's consciousness swept away, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He really didn't expect that this sect competition would end in this way, which was the biggest joke since the founding of the Qianyang Sect, and he thought that he would also be rewritten in the history of the Qianyang Sect in this way and live forever in the world.

However, after thinking about the words that the Great Elder had just said to him, the bit of boredom in his heart instantly dissipated.

"Well, it's better to end it like this, if I insist that this election must go on. If something really goes wrong with the old man, I will be a sinner of the Qianyang Sect through the ages. ā€

Thinking of this, the look of determination flashed in his eyes, "Bang! Bang! There was a burst of explosions, and all the jade slips exploded in midair.

At the moment of shattering, the gray-robed old man waved one hand, and a brilliant light wrapped all the fragments of jade slips in the air, and after a few flashes, it fell towards the open space on the other side of the Tongxian Bridge.

Rumble! With a muffled sound, a ten-zhang high stone tablet appeared on the ground, and nearly 2,000 names on it suddenly appeared in it, and the first place at the top was written with three big characters: Wang Xiaomo.

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