At this time, the game was over, and in the end, Ling Xiao took the first place.

Lingxiao Sword Land, Wuhua Palace, and Huaxiang Academy are all dependent forces of a Taoist system called Qingqi Holy Land, and the sects stand next to each other, all on the southern periphery of the Crouching Tiger Mountain Range.

Although they are subordinate sects of the same Daotong, there is also a competition for resources between the three factions.

The Crouching Tiger Mountain Range is huge and endless, there are countless treasures of various elixirs, and some people have rumored that they have seen the Immortal King Medicine, but the Crouching Tiger Mountain Range is too dangerous, not to mention these three sects, even the Qingqi Holy Land they are attached to do not dare to go deep to find the Immortal King Medicine, it is rumored that the time limit of the first generation of ancestors on the Qingqi Holy Land is approaching, and he entered the Crouching Tiger Mountain Range alone in the late stage, hoping to find the Immortal King Medicine to continue his life, but he never returned, and the soul lamp of the Staying Land Holy Land was also extinguished.

Among the three factions, the strength of the Lingxiao Sword Land and the Flower Palace was similar in the past dynasties, and the power of the Huaxiang Academy sandwiched between the two factions was declining, and there were not many cultivation resources left that could be fought for, if it weren't for the fact that the Qingqi Holy Land didn't want to destroy the Huaxiang Academy, the Huaxiang Academy would have disappeared for many years.

There is a grand competition among the three factions, which is held every three years, and the purpose is to recruit disciples from the sect every three years.

The strength of the Qingqi Holy Land is very huge, there are hundreds of small sect races such as Lingxiao Sword Land under the sect, and most of the disciples in the sect are selected from these vassal races, if you can be selected by the Qingqi Holy Land, not only can you have no worries about your cultivation resources, but also exempt your race from a certain amount of gunna, but the enrollment quota is also limited, so all kinds of clan forces will break the competition for scalps.

The Qingqi Holy Land does not give quotas to every sect race, but some neighboring races give a certain quota, and you will be left to solve the problem by yourself, they don't care about these.

The Qingqi Holy Land secretly encourages the struggle between these dependent forces, and in this world, only the forces that have been fighting for a long time can have the capital to gain a foothold, and the dependent forces with the capital can provide them with a steady stream of fresh blood.

This is the practice of most Taoist traditions.

The quota of the three factions of Lingxiao Sword Land is ten, and for this quota, the three factions have fought countless times over the years, but almost all of them are at the bottom of Huaxiang Academy, and they are only allocated two places.

The first place is five places and the second place is three places.

The first and second are basically exchanged between Lingxiao Sword Land and Wuhua Palace, and no one is sure that they will be able to suppress the other party.

Since the Qingqi Holy Land recruits young disciples, only the younger generation can participate.

At the end of the event, the old man in brocade who presided over the square stood up and said: "The dust has settled on this competition, the first place is Lingxiao Sword Land, with eighteen points, the second place is the Flower Palace, with twelve points, and the third place is Huaxiang Academy, with a ...... It's still 0 points. ”

There was a commotion in the audience, some ridiculed, some disdainful, as for the disciples of Huaxiang Academy, they had already disappeared, and they really had no face to stay here.

The rules of the game are that for every ten people sent, each person brings one point, and if you win one, you will get points on the opponent, each person must play one, if you win, you can take the initiative to retreat, but you can't challenge the opponent again, and when the game is over, your own points will be counted with the points on the opponent.

Huaxiang Academy did not win a game in this competition, it is indeed very embarrassing, although it has been at the bottom every time in previous years, but it can still retain some points, and this year I didn't get a point.

"Everyone is quiet, although my Huaxiang Academy is at the bottom again, I believe that the disciples of our academy will definitely absorb this teaching, work hard, and get the ...... in the next big competition. Good grades!"

The old man in brocade was sweating on his forehead, and he originally wanted to say that he had won the first place, but when the words came to his mouth, he felt that this historical precedent was too difficult to open, so he hurriedly changed his words and said that he had obtained good results.

Every time the big competition is held in Huaxiang Academy, the biggest headache is not the participating disciples, but the person who presides over the event.

"Hahaha...... Did you finish third?"

Some ridiculed, unscrupulous.

"Senior brother, don't say that, how can you be the top three, hahaha!"

"I don't have to participate in the future competition, Huaxiang Academy doesn't have to participate, how convenient it is to directly decide the third place. ”

The young people in the audience got carried away, and the elders were here, not caring about the ridicule.

The old man in brocade was so angry that his face was flushed, if he was outside, he would have slapped him to death.

Just when he was not leaving, nor was he staying, an object suddenly fell from the void above his head and smashed on him, crushing the unprepared brocade-robed old man underneath.

The sudden accident made the audience silent, and the wide open mouth could stuff eggs in, this goods were too fierce, although some people laughed at Huaxiang Academy, but the old man in brocade was a strong man of the old generation after all, and he dared to sneak attack him, even if the old man in brocade killed you, the elders in your door would have nothing to say.

The old man in brocade was angry and ashamed, you just laughed at Huaxiang Academy, it is true that the disciples of the academy are not angry, but they dare to sneak attack themselves, it is really self-defeating.

Just when he was about to have a seizure, the thing pressing on him suddenly moved, and he screamed: "Ouch! ”

It turned out that it was a person who smashed down!

As soon as the man's voice fell, another figure fell from the void, and then one after another, like dumplings, a full eight people fell.

The eight men, men and women, dressed in strange clothes and speaking in obscure voices, gathered together with a vigilant face, looking around with fear and curiosity.

When the second person fell, the old man in brocade was already vigilant, and ran away early, and at this time, the anger disappeared, and he looked curiously at the young man and woman who suddenly fell.

The sudden accident was that the elders of the three factions sitting on the periphery were all alarmed.

"Wu Daring, what do you say they are chirping crookedly?" Gao Jian said as he stabbed Wu Tian next to him with his arm.

This group of people was none other than Wu Tian, who was teleported to the so-called home star by the Heavenly Palace Spirit, and they only felt their eyes dazzle on that altar, and then they were like they were thrown into a high-speed washing machine, and they even vomited out their overnight meal.

"How can I understand alien languages, look at these excited aliens, did Wang Fatzi crush their important people just now?" Wu Tian spit out a big mouthful of bitter water with a "wow", they haven't eaten anything in the past few days, and they basically rely on stalactite spirit liquid to replenish energy.

"That old guy jumped out of that action, he was more vigorous than us, and he was fine. Wang Fatzi said a little weakly, after all, his own weight is there.

"Fortunately, we didn't crush the old man, we shouldn't have much contradiction with him apologizing, right?"

"Teacher Mu, I'm so scared!"

A few girls were frightened, and looked at the people around them curiously, it turned out that aliens looked no different from humans.

Seeing that there were more and more aliens gathered, there were some young aliens who wanted to come over, but they were stopped by the old aliens, standing on the periphery and looking at Wu Tian and the others curiously.

Suddenly, three old men flew in the distance, stopped next to Wu Tian and them in a hurry, and asked as if they were talking, and Wu Tian and the others didn't know how to answer.

The momentum emanating from these three people made Wu Tian and the others extremely uncomfortable, as if there was an invisible pressure to crush them, but fortunately, the broken objects in their hands once again emitted a soft light to resist and alleviate this invisible pressure.

The crane-haired and child-faced old woman sighed lightly, and as soon as she put her sleeve on her sleeve, the things in Wu Tian's hands were pulled away by the suction, and at the same time, the uncomfortable invisible pressure also dissipated suddenly.

The black halberd and the remnant mirror circulated in the hands of the three old men, and the expressions of surprise and regret showed their faces, and some people stomped their feet in annoyance.

Among the three of them, the sleeves of the green-robed old man flicked up, and more than a dozen small red swords were inserted around Wu Tian and them, and the different directions were as neat as someone carefully arranged, and then they felt as if there was a flow of air covering them.

"Don't be afraid, little friend, what kind of sect are you?" the old man in the green robe asked.

This voice is a bit similar to the Heavenly Palace Machine Spirit, except that the voice of the Heavenly Palace Machine Spirit directly responds in their minds, and now it is like talking to a normal person.

Several people looked at each other, could it be that the old man in the green robe was also from the earth?

"Hehe, this is the Spirit Tone Transformation Spirit Array, and now there is no obstacle to our conversation. The crane-haired old woman looked at them with a kind smile, and her eyes swept around Mu Qing and the other girls, as if she had met a peerless treasure, which made several girls tense and unspeakably uncomfortable.

"We were in a scenic area, and we fell into a valley due to a snowstorm, and there were ruined buildings and an altar-like thing, and we stood on it and somehow ended up here. Wu Tian responded that this kind of rhetoric had been discussed by several people a long time ago.

"Oh, this is the Crouching Tiger Mountains, do you know?" the green-robed old man thought thoughtfully.

A few people looked at each other from afar.

The three old men looked at each other, and Ji Daoyou asked, "Then what planet do you live on?"

He felt that Wu Tian and the others should be from other galaxies, not local beings of the home planet.

"Earth, isn't this on Earth?" Gao Jian pretended to be stunned.

Ji Daoyou and the others' expressions were really like this, they heard that those powerful Dao Sects would look for a living planet as the core base of the Dao Systems, and there were also some powerful Dao Sects from other galaxies, which opened a passage with the mother planet and established a sect here.

It's just that those Dao systems that exist don't even have a chance to look up, at least the Qingqi Holy Land that they are attached to is far from that kind of strength.