Zongmen.

It represents strength and resources.

Someone once said that as long as you enter the sect, even if it is a sweeping role, after you come out, you will become a coaxing sweetheart.

This is an exaggeration, but it is also true.

It reflects the strength of the sect from the side, and it is everyone's dream to enter the sect.

So.

When the countdown to the sect selection competition began, when the geniuses of the thirty-two nearby towns gathered, the air in the entire Qingyang Town seemed to be ignited.

The atmosphere was extremely hot.

An inexplicable sense of tension permeated everyone's hearts, and the blood in the body began to boil.

Isn't the cultivation of hard work just for today?

Go all out and fight.

Many warriors are cheering themselves up.

These days, the martial artists of Qingyang Town are eye-opening, and the geniuses who have only heard of it before and have never seen it have seen enough this time.

The most eye-catching is naturally the three demons of Qingyun City.

Bai Xuefeng of the hundred schools, Zhou Yan of the Zhou family, Cui Shun of Tianxing Auction House.

The three of them walked side by side on the streets of Qingyang Town, ignoring the gazes around them, Bai Xuefeng said indifferently: "If it weren't for Que Ning, how could such a broken town be qualified to hold the sect selection competition!"

"I haven't seen this Que Ning, but he broke the record of our Zhou family's wooden formation, his strength is not simple, I heard that he is a double talent, and he is going to participate in the sect selection tournament this time, I really want to fight him!"

Zhou Yan pursed his lips and said a little unpleasantly.

When he got home and heard that his record had been broken, and that the time had shrunk by forty seconds, he was shocked.

After that, he tried many times but couldn't do it.

Let an outsider keep the record of the Zhou family, no matter how you look at it, you feel embarrassed, and you can't hang your face.

"It's really not easy, I'm fighting with Xue Kui, if he hadn't used the soul sound to suppress Xue Kui, I'd be in trouble!"

Bai Xuefeng's eyes flickered, and he said faintly.

"It's not simple, it's just a vampire, I just want to take away a lot of cultivation resources from our Tianxing Auction House, and now my dad still has a pain in his flesh when he thinks about it!"

Cui Shun shook his head and said with a strange expression.

"Haha.....!"

Bai Xuefeng and Zhou Yan laughed when they heard this.

Immediately, his eyes flashed: "My goal is the quota of the Hanging Mountain, whether it is you or Que Ning, don't want to compete with me!"

There are a total of three sects recruiting disciples in this sect selection competition, namely the Flowing Wind Sect, the Agni Sect and the Hanging Mountain.

Among them, the Flowing Wind Sect and the Agni Sect are low-level sects, and each town recruits one disciple, while the Hanging Mountain is an intermediate-level sect, with only one disciple.

That is, the champion of the sect selection competition.

Therefore, as long as there is a talented talent, the natural goal is to keep an eye on the champion.

Bai Xuefeng, Zhou Yan, and Cui Shun are no exception.

"Hmph, Bai Xuefeng, your strength has improved, and I'm not a vegetarian, let's see you in the ring!"

Zhou Yan hugged his arms and hummed.

"Don't fight, the champion of the selection competition has a privilege to take one person into the Hanging Mountain, whoever of you invites me to drink now, and I win the championship when the time comes, I will take whoever I go!"

Cui Shun said quietly.

Hearing this, Bai Wufeng and Zhou Yan rolled their eyes: "Don't talk nonsense, let's drink!"

Such discussions and arguments, and even hand-to-hand fights, take place on the streets of Qingyang Town, which are not very spacious.

.....

Early mornings should have been peaceful.

But at this time it is boiling.

All the residents of Qingyang Town, as well as a large number of warriors who came from nearby, all flocked to the Martial Arts Square in the center of Qingyan Town.

The central martial arts square was just built by the three major families of Qingyang Town.

The area is huge, there are seats on the north, south and west sides, belonging to different towns, the height is orderly and does not affect the line of sight, and in the middle is a huge ring.

To the east is the VIP seats, which are already full.

There were three elders sitting on the top, on the left was Zhao Tian, the elder of the Flowing Wind Sect, and on the right was Ye Ming, the elder of the Flame Sect.

And in the middle is the Hanging Mountain Elder Pang Shan.

At this time, the three of them were drinking tea and talking.

Although Zhou Qing, Cui Siyuan, and Bai Zhantang, who were sitting below them, were the giants of Qingyun City, they were not worth mentioning compared to the identity of the sect elders, and they couldn't intervene at all.

Below are the patriarchs of the big families in the major towns.

The hierarchy is clear and distinct.

When Ning Que appeared, it was almost full, and the sound of the crowd almost pierced the eardrums.

"Birding, here!"

Concubine Shi's sharp eyes saw Ning Que and immediately shouted loudly.

Hearing this, the surrounding warriors all looked over.

At present, Ning Que is still very famous, and almost the entire Northwest Wilderness knows his name, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a household name.

And the warriors of Qingyang Town are even more heroes of Ning Que, and they always put Ning Que's name on their lips, so that they seem to have enough confidence to quarrel with the warriors of other towns.

"This is the alchemy genius who has been in the limelight recently, it looks good!"

Elder Zhao Tian of the Liufeng Sect looked at Ning Que's body with a keen gaze and said faintly.

"It's very good, it is said that his cultivation talent is not weak, even if he loses in the end, our Agni Sect intends to accept him!"

Flowing Fire Sect Elder Ye Ming said with a smile.

"Hehe, that's exactly what I mean!"

Elder Zhao Tian of the Liufeng Sect also said with a smile.

As low-level sects, they did not lack disciples with outstanding talents, on the contrary, they were very weak in alchemy.

Many pills need to be purchased at a large price from the alchemist union or the alchemy family.

Not to mention the price, it depends on the face of the person.

Now that there is an opportunity to receive an alchemy genius, how can you miss it.

Hanging Mountain Elder Pang Shan's eyes flickered and he didn't say a word, as an intermediate sect, he had a profound background, and it was by no means comparable to a low-level sect.

There are not a few alchemy masters in the sect, and what he values more is his cultivation talent.

Strength is the foundation of Hanging Mountain.

Zhou Qing, Cui Siyuan, and Bai Zhantang below were all envious when they heard this, I will go, this is no different from Neiding.

But there is nothing to say, who makes the cow.

"Where have you been these days, I'm so worried about you!"

Lin Yue walked over and said with a very charming smile.

"There's something in the family, I'll go back and deal with it, I just rushed back!" Ning Que smiled slightly, and then said with a resolute face: "Today we will join hands to enter the sect together!"

"Well, I'll be where you go!"

Lin Yue said with a smile, and there was a small calculation in her heart, Que Ning's strength is very strong, if she can really become a champion and use the privilege of the champion, maybe she can take her into the Hanging Mountain of the Intermediate Sect.

No matter how bad it is, as an alchemist genius, she can still be valued by the sect, and it is very good to say something good for her when the time comes.

Ning Que saw through what Lin Yue was thinking, and sneered at the corner of his mouth, and immediately saw a few acquaintances, it was Zhao Qiang, Zhao Chao and others who joined forces with him to kill the poisonous centipede in the Terror Mountain Range.

Zhao Qiang and the others also saw Ning Que and strode over.