At about 2 o'clock in the afternoon, people gathered in the square again from all directions. Mo Yexing did not appear on time as he did in the morning, and people did not rush to find him. Everyone stood in place tacitly, without saying a word or looking at each other, knowing that the afternoon qualifying session would not be held at two o'clock sharp, but at least a quarter of an hour later, and everyone gathered together to wait for the arrival of this afternoon at two o'clock.

It was so quiet that I could hear my own breathing. Everyone hung their heads and hands and waited in silence.

A quarter past two in the afternoon.

I don't know if every minute and second are complete, everyone raised their heads in unison, and in the next breath, they saw a pale gray solitary smoke rising from the main peak of the Unnamed Sect.

Everyone stood on the "apprenticeship platform" in the square, facing the one hundred and eight peaks in the distance. Just when the beacon fire of the main peak had just licked the flowing clouds in the sky, like dense steam, from the position of the one hundred and eight peaks, there was a dense mountain qi flowing like a tide to this small town at the foot of the mountain.

The mountain is not high, there is a fairy name!

Weiming Sect, according to legend, is an immortal when the dojo, at two o'clock in the afternoon, he feathered and soared, the smoke and dust turned into beacon fire, the clouds that shook down turned into immortal energy, after a thousand years, it still has not been interrupted at the same time every day to reappear in the world.

The fairy spirit is coming, like a spring breeze, and the willows are not cold.

The feeling of fairy qi rushing towards the face is like the thin shirt on the body being wet by the wet sea breeze, but this "wind" can penetrate into the human texture, within the meridians, spurring the operation of yin and yang, and nourishing the outline of the blood vessels and bones.

If it weren't for the first time that they had received this baptism, eighty percent of them would inevitably have to break through the bottleneck of their cultivation. These people have also stayed here for at least two days, and they already have some "immunity" to this dense immortal qi.

"Poof!" But there were still people sitting on the ground, their eyes closed, and their expressions solemn. There was no shortage of whispers from the familiar people around him:

"When he first arrived here, he broke through the small perfection of the soul; In less than seven days, he has stepped into the peak of his spiritual transformation...... It's really favored by the immortals! ”

There was a hint of envy in his tone, more of a sour jealousy.

The immortal qi came and went in a hurry, and it was panicked when he went, and it dissipated in less than five minutes, and the young man sitting on the ground stood up happily, he had already stood at the peak of the spirit transformation, in other words, now he has the ability to challenge the ranking, rank among the top five hundred, and choose one hundred and eight peaks!

When the immortal qi completely retreated, and the dense mountain qi returned to the one hundred and eight peaks, the beacon smoke of the main peak had already dispersed.

"Hey, hey, can you hear me? Hey, ah, okay. After the daily audition, he hugged the megaphone again and began to chatter energetically:

"Ah, first of all, I want to congratulate these 219 teams and 995 people on entering our Weiming Sect, ah, what's that, anyway, we don't have any rules here, if you want to eat and drink, it's mainly here

In a small town under the mountain, there is also a canteen on the mountain, mainly the old guys of 'Cooking Peak'...... Ah, the old, the old-timers and their disciples have prepared the ingredients, self-sufficient; The type, depending on the mood; The price also depends on the mood; What about the time, haha, it also depends on the mood......"

Everyone either looked solemn, or looked at Mo Yexing, who was talking on the stone platform with a black line, and even made himself laugh, and once again felt that this sect leader was not very reliable......

"Have fun, there are many casinos and kilns in the north of the mountain, the price is cheap, and there are discounts in the cold and summer periods, especially the girl over there still has a little bit of Yumen blood in the Western Regions, so it will be even more ......."

The disciples and children behind him heard that the words were wrong, and hurriedly ran up to the stage to grab the megaphone, and people only heard a chaotic "Sect Leader Shen Yan, ......", and saw Mo Yexing covering his mouth in a panic.

"Did I say something I shouldn't have said?" His expression was full of thought.

Many men in the audience nodded solemnly, and quietly gave a thumbs up approvingly.

Maybe he was afraid that his own sect leader was saying something to "ruin the face of the Weiming Sect", Mo Yexing was like being locked up in a small black room, and he stayed in the audience pitifully, and the person who came up again was a person with a long passer-by face, from the hair bun to the clothes, who were indistinguishable from the people of the Weiming Sect.

"What Sect Master Mo means is, congratulations to all of you for becoming a member of the Weiming Sect, and let's conduct a qualifying match. For the sake of convenience and fairness, the rules are as follows: please go to the staff to receive the name number at random, and choose the person you want to challenge, the winner can get the first of the two numbers, and the defeated inherits the last one. Tips, tips: the first 540 name card number cannot refuse the challenge, but can abstain; In the event of serious injuries or deaths, it is regarded as a violation of the rules and immediately expelled from the unnamed religion; If there is any injustice, please report to the staff immediately, and the rules are announced! ”

Although the passerby's face looked ordinary, his speech was extremely clear and clear, completely from the nagging sect leader who was from two worlds. Therefore, this rule did not cause too much discussion and criticism, so that as soon as his words fell, before he could step down, some people had already gone to the management office at the northeast, northwest, southeast and southwest corners to receive their name numbers.

In the morning, these four corners were supposed to be the place where the fatwa was collected in a large bamboo basket, but in the afternoon, I don't know when a simple white sign was erected, on which were written four big characters crookedly: Staff.

"Senior, there is fate, there is fate!" Ye Weiyang smiled and continued to look for the senior who had received the fatwa in the morning. The life is white, the face is regular, and the temper is still as good as ever.

"Junior brother, what number do you want? The senior will give you a back door. ”

"Hmm...... Let's have an auspicious number, it's the kind of number that can enter one hundred and eight peaks without playing. Ye Weiyang said shameless words, and even put on a posture of hard thinking and meditation.

"Oh, then give you an 810 (shameless), and then give this little girl a 666." Maybe he saw the internal relationship between Ye Weiyang and Wen Feiqing,

The senior teased them while touching the bamboo basket that had been loaded with the fatwa in the morning and now had the number plate. "Well, no matter how good the numbers are, I'll give you 522, 529, 536, and 540." Holding three palm-sized marble slabs with numbers engraved in their hands, the senior handed them to them.

"Do you want to enter the 'Elder Peak'? If you're interested, I'm changing you to a higher ranking. ”

"Good senior." Ye Weiyang didn't care about other people's disgusting, so he was more careful. "Another day, please take a trip to Beishan."

The senior smiled and pointed at himself mysteriously. "There are coupons."

"To'er!"

Therefore, when Yunfei got the number plate, what he saw at the same time was Ye Weiyang's smug smile. "I feel like we have a drama this time, and we all have a drama!"

Lan Wei repeatedly looked at the small marble slab in his hand, and there was unconcealed joy in his tone. "I don't have to worry about Dai Yuqi. He has cultivation above four or five, and he has a companion method, so he will naturally covet the position of the top forty of the Elder Peak, and it is strange that he can find it. ”

When the three of them were satisfied with their number plates, only Wen Feiqing frowned slightly, thinking something. "You say, while the challenge of more than 500 people should not be strong, what if it is a wonderful attacker, defender, or strange supporter? Neither we nor Brother Yun are omnipotent, and we have obvious disadvantages? ”

"Don't worry, your luck won't be so bad, believe brother." Ye Weiyang put his arms around her shoulders and patted his chest confidently. "We're definitely going to get into the One Hundred and Eight Peaks - I promise you, if you don't, I'll accompany you to the electives in the big class!"

To be honest, although Ye Weiyang is often not very serious, the promise he made will never be broken.

So in the square in front of Weimingjiao Mountain, there was a scene like human trafficking: according to the number order, the first 540 people stood in a row, and the benchmark cast a large black shadow under the sun. The rest of the people gathered them in the middle, watching them scrutinize as if they were animals.

Two people circled back and forth around Yun Fei, looking him up and down, almost touching his shoulders and arms, checking his toes and teeth.

Wen Feiqing's side also suffered the same situation. Like the three thugs, strangely dressed people walked around her with bad intentions, sometimes glancing at her not very plump breasts and thighs, sometimes showing yellow teeth, smiling "hey, hey, hey", and communicating in the hometown dialect that others couldn't understand.

"Look again, Miss Ben gouged out your dead fish eyes and threw them into the pot to stew the soup!" Wen Feiqing lowered his voice and threatened angrily in the Lantian dialect. The three gangsters had the heart of a thief but not the courage of a thief, and when they saw that Wen Feiqing could understand their words, they quickly nodded and apologized, and ran away quickly.

Yun Fei saw that Ye Weiyang was not far away, and made a "6" gesture towards her.

"Daddy, I want this." Yun Fei heard a glutinous sound from his legs, if he hadn't seen a five or six-year-old child tearing his clothes, he would have thought that Yun Di'er had quietly slipped out while he was unprepared.

"Oh, okay, then try this, it's just the ultimate realm anyway." The man beside the child was two heads taller than Yun Fei, with his chin in his mouth and two sharp eyes looking down at him. It is strange that Lao Tzu and his son joined the church in the same year. Yun Fei thought, this big man should be one of the few strong people in the sky!

There are many advantages to ranking at number 540, but if there is a downside, it is probably easy to be used as a sandbag for practice, right? Yun Fei looked at the child with interest, and the child also looked up at him.

"I'm six years old this year, and I'm at the pinnacle of the extreme, brother, why are you so much older than me, but your cultivation is not as good as mine?" The boy raised his head curiously, and asked seriously with a hint of doubt on his chubby face.

Yun Fei twitched the corner of his mouth, and was actually flattened by a little doll...... Child's words are untaboo, and children's words are taboo. He kept comforting himself in his heart.

"Tan'er, not everyone is like you, born with cultivation. You have to learn to be patient and tolerate the existence of the weak. The big man patiently explained.

Well, I understand what you mean, but can you ...... To put it mildly, or to comment where I can't hear it? Yun Fei really wanted to tell the man this.

"Oh," the child replied as if he didn't understand, looking at Yunfei with big innocent eyes. "Now, brother, you can be my opponent once! My fists are light, but don't despise me! ”

"Good...... All right. "Actually, what Yunfei wants to say is that I shouldn't have room to refuse, right?

"Shake hands, Tan'er, this is ranking, not desperate. Even in the face of the weak, show compassion and respect. The big man "lessons" his son anytime and anywhere, just like a broadcast horn, and his deep voice sounded on Yun Fei's head.

Yunfei opened his mouth, hey, forget it, you can say whatever you like!

He leaned down and shook the child's soft and fat right hand, and in an instant, a stream of information appeared like a silver lightning bolt in the sky and burrowed into his mind.

"Yumenguan District, 45236, Anshi Tan."

(End of chapter)