On the mountainside of Taizu Mountain, in front of the gate of Jianji Sect, it was already overcrowded at this time.

At the mountain gate, a middle-aged man dressed in gray had a straight face and swept lightly towards the young warrior monks who were participating.

"Everyone is here. The middle-aged man in gray asked.

"Elder Qiqi Sun, it's time to come. An outer disciple dressed in white said respectfully.

The gray-clothed middle-aged man nodded slightly.

At this time, at the top of the ladder, three figures suddenly walked up, one of them carrying a one-person-high backpack, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone here.

"It's a grind. Elder Sun snorted coldly, causing Chen Yong to smile and not know what to say.

At this moment, a shadow of the sword suddenly came from the sky, and everyone looked up.

The white dress on the sword body has fluttering skirt sleeves and a dusty temperament, and it is surprising that she is less than twenty years old, and she has reached the foundation building period of cultivation, and she can fly with the sword.

This Sword Pole Sect is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Only Ye Qiankun smacked his tongue slightly after seeing the woman's face clearly, this sword man is the one who introduced himself to become a sword, Yun Yurou!

"Hehe, Yurou is here. Seeing the comer clearly, Elder Sun's face softened a lot.

After all, Yun Yurou is the disciple of the old man in the sect, and he can't afford to be prestigious.

"The senior brother said that the conference can begin. Yun Yurou's voice was soft, her eyes swept through the crowd, and she finally found Ye Qiankun's figure.

Just as Elder Sun was about to announce the start of the conference, several sword lights suddenly flew in the air.

"Sword Pole Sect's airspace, no flying!" Elder Sun frowned and shouted.

"Sun Yuan, when did the outside of the mountain gate also become the airspace of your Sword Pole Sect?" the visitor didn't pay any attention to Elder Sun's words.

After a short time, he stepped on his sword and came to the sky above the mountain gate, this person was a young man wearing silver armor and holding a spear, as soon as he came to the air, there was a majestic pressure that descended on this place.

"Hmph!" Elder Sun snorted coldly, and immediately crushed this coercion.

"Liu Yi, you are not staying in the Xuantian Sect, what are you doing in the mountain gate of my Sword Extreme Sect?" Sun Yuan grimaced.

At this moment, several more Changhong flew here in the air, and one of the cyan figures Ye Qiankun recognized that it was the beautiful senior of the Qinglian Sect, Xu Qingshui.

The rest of the figures were wearing blue robes and mink fur robes, and these Ye Qiankun recognized them as seniors from the Hanhai Sect and the Snow Mountain Sect.

And the last one is an old man with white eyebrows and white hair, a ruddy complexion, like a childish face, wearing a white Tai Chi robe, with male and female swords behind him, looking like a fairy wind and bones.

Needless to say, Ye Qiankun also vaguely guessed that this person was from the mysterious Wuji Sect.

This time, it turned out that the six major sects had arrived together, so it was difficult that something big had happened.

"Bai Mei, what are you doing here?" Sun Yuan was obviously very familiar with the white-haired old man of Wuji Sect, and asked coldly at this moment.

"Sun Yuan, Shenzhou is such a big place, your Sword Extreme Sect has summoned all the young geniuses of the Twelve Cities, what will you let our other sects choose in the future?" The man in the silver battle armor of the Xuantian Sect snorted coldly.

"After the discussion of our five sects, since the sword is chosen by your Sword Pole Sect, we will not participate, but the Tianjiao of the Twelve Cities, after the preselection, we will also pick a few of our five major sects, and then the conference will reward us with six sects to divide equally, I don't know what your Xuantian Sect wants. Bai Mei's tone was very gentle.

Sun Yuan frowned suddenly, what did these guys do a long time ago, the Sword Extreme Sect took so much effort to gather people over, and they didn't contribute to the gang of guys who wanted to get a piece of the pie?

Sun Yuanzheng wanted to refuse, but in the depths of the mountain gate, a calm and extremely majestic voice suddenly sounded.

"Allow..."

This voice continued to reverberate throughout the valley, and it seemed to be faintly mixed with Taoist rhyme, which made all the monks at the mountain gate tremble.

Bai Mei hurriedly bowed his hand to the depths of the mountain gate to thank him, although the guy who spoke up, although he was a few points younger than him, but his position was already at the top of the six sects.

Sun Yuan also looked stunned, since that person had already agreed, he couldn't refuse, so he nodded, "Everyone, please." ”

Then Sun Yuan led everyone into the mountain gate.

There were 1,000 people participating in the competition, and even if the huge gate was built in a magnificent way, there was a queue to enter.

Everyone followed Sun Yuan for half a circle from the mountainside, and finally came to a huge valley.

This valley is very vast, and from the foot of the mountain, there are dense forests in the valley, huge trees towering, and herds of spirit beasts flying by, and the sharp hissing echoes in the heavens and the earth.

"Everyone, this is my Sect Qingyun Secret Realm, which is like a small world, with countless opportunities for creation, those who are destined to get it, the rules allow joint battles, but after entering, they will be randomly teleported to the location. Sun Yuan explained.

As soon as Sun Yuan's words fell, there was an uproar in the field, and there was no doubt that this kind of random teleportation rule would make many contestants who tried to rely on the team and did not have the corresponding strength go home.

There are also some strong people here who don't care about the rules, and they are extremely confident in their own strength.

"Before entering the secret realm, you each come up and touch this stone tablet, and grade it according to your cultivation strength, there are five grades in the grade, the Huangxuandi Heavenly King. Sun Yuan said, pointing to a huge stone tablet in front of him.

The stele is about three feet tall and looks very old, and the ancient characters carved on it have been eroded by time.

Sun Yuan coughed lightly and continued to speak.

"Of course, the level is not fixed, but can be improved, as long as you kill demon beasts, or absorb the heavenly and earthly treasures containing aura, etc., the mark on your forehead will automatically absorb some aura from it, so as to achieve the effect of upgrading.

But... This is not the fastest way to improve, the fastest way is to snatch the aura from someone else's imprint, which will allow you to quickly increase your level.

And the one who is defeated will be eliminated, and half of the aura in his mark will be plundered by you, so the higher the level of the plunderer, the more aura you will get. ”

As soon as these words came out, many people on the field were stiff, and then their complexions gradually changed, this qualifier was really not as simple as imagined, once they entered the secret realm, there was inevitably a competition.

At this time, someone objected, "Elder, can the sword rob the mark of the seeded player?"

This sentence also asks the doubts in the hearts of others, if the sword can be shot, wouldn't it be possible to eliminate the seeded players at will?

Sun Yuan shook his head, "No, but the seed can rob the sword's mark, and defeat will not deplete the aura!"

Sure enough, this rule is still biased towards protecting seeds, but the problem is that how can an eyeless seed player dare to provoke the sword.

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