Before the return of Peng Zhou and Li Zhi, the two half-emperors, the sect competition of the West Rain Palace took the lead.

This is a celebration for the disciples, the primary disciples hope to get an excellent position in this big competition, and can add points to themselves in the subsequent big exam, the official disciples are eager to become famous in a fight, and be favored by an elder or secret guard, so as to start a different life, and the top group of disciples, each secretly competitive, all hope to defeat each other, become the first person among the contemporary disciples, and even some young monks who still have ignorant feelings, are secretly looking forward to being able to defeat their opponents easily and handsomely in the big competition, so as to win the other eyes of some female cultivators。

Everyone has a different mind.

But this is undoubtedly the best chance for ambitious disciples to gain prosperity.

This sect competition will be held on Xiyu Lake, and it has already attracted the attention of the entire secret place two days before the official start.

The prologue begins early in the morning.

At that time, Su Qi was sitting on a slightly cool and moist recliner, holding an ancient scroll in his hand, Anya was sitting opposite him, deftly carving the bones of a half-human-high boundary beast, Su Qi looked at it for a while, and couldn't see what she was carving, the Nuoi people are all natural carvers, she didn't use black robes to cover her appearance, and there were a lot of wooden lines on her exposed skin, if she was far away, she looked like a short and strange tree, Su Qi didn't ask, and Anya didn't explain, but both of them knew very well that Anya was getting closer and closer to Amma, who had turned into a Noi tribe。

Then it will also be a time when they will be separated.

The windows of the small building were wide open, and the thin snoring sound of black impermanence could be faintly heard, after coming out of the Shaoxu mirror, although black and white impermanence reacted differently, they quickly became tired, even as a monk, they also slept every day, Su Qi guessed that this might be related to their race.

As for Yin Song, after being taken away by Chang Su, he only came back briefly once, and it seems that he was called away by Li Tiangang.

A rumbling tremor suddenly sounded from the north of the West Rain Palace, like a landslide, like a thunderbolt, mixed with the sound of raging waves and splashing water, before Su Qi and Anya could understand anything, streamers flew rapidly from the southern city, these formal disciples did not go straight to the northern district, after all, there are many elders living here, it is a rather rude behavior, they went around in a circle, flew over the lake, and went straight to the north.

"Something happened?" Anya was a little nervous, she still had a certain vigilance against Chang Xia's secret land, which was all due to her fear of Peng Zhou's name.

Su Qi shook his head, "It's not like ......" He frowned and stared at those Liuhua for a while, "Could it be that the sect competition is about to start?"

"Go check it out. Su Qi's body shook, the Eight Desolation Sword fell under his feet, and a sword light pierced the north, Anya hesitated for a moment, her wings flashed slightly behind her, and she chased after her.

Far away, Su Qi saw the three Tianyuan Realm monks standing in the air, their hands stretched out, as if they were holding something, a huge oval water curtain was slowly rising, and the falling lake water was like a waterfall pouring out, and the splashing water set off the humidity in the sky, and in the water curtain, Su Qi could faintly see a huge gray disc.

It occupies an area that is one-quarter the size of the West Rain Palace.

As the disc rose higher and higher, the water on it continued to slide in all directions, and the true body of the disc became clearer and clearer.

"It's ...... The ring?" Su Qi stared at for a while, and finally saw the effect of the disc, he looked around, and the disciples in the distance were talking excitedly.

The gray stone ring gradually rose to mid-air, the height was almost the same as that of the West Rain Palace, and the three major repairs worked together to blow away the remaining lake water on the ring, revealing a somewhat greenish gray stone surface soaked by the lake, and there were aquatic plants growing in some corners, and the ring was full of complex formations.

An elder threw out a round jade plate, which spun in mid-air, hanging down pale yellow light, which shot directly on the ring, and the formations on it lit up one by one, like a starry sky in the dark night, and a star-like sky map soon appeared on the gray ring.

The formation has been activated.

The ring trembled slightly, and a spiritual energy barrier quickly spread out from the center, quickly enveloping the entire ring.

"The Great Sect Contest will officially start in two days!"

After making sure that the ring could float in the air on its own, an elder let out a loud shout, and his voice could be heard far and wide, even the Changxia City in the distance and the guard camp in the distance could be heard clearly.

"It's lively. Su Qi turned around, and a large number of disciples were rushing here.

"Do you really want to participate?" Anya had already heard Su Qi mention the matter.

Su Qi nodded, "After all, it is the sword technique left by the sword immortal, and it is impossible for there to be a sword cultivator who is indifferent." ”

On the way back for the two, many people also recognized Su Qi, they pointed and pointed, although they lowered their voices, Su Qi could also hear what they were discussing.

The duel between him and Wang Qing has aroused a lot of interest, judging from the words of some disciples, some people have even opened a handicap, and there seem to be many people who bet.

When he returned to the small courtyard, Su Qi saw two gamblers who had placed bets.

"You have to win!" Chang Su held the big knife, sat at the stone table very domineeringly, and said to Su Qi, who had just pushed the door in, "I pressed you fifty world coins! This is a huge amount of money!"

"I also crushed all my net worth," Yin Song lazily lay on Su Qi's recliner, "If you lose, then you can only rely on you." ”

The corners of Su Qi's eyes twitched, "Can you still have a face?"

"The disciples of the West Rain Palace are not very optimistic about you, your odds are much higher than that Wang Qing," Yin Song grinned, "If I can't bear it, I have to beat him all over the face in the big competition." ”

Su Qi rolled his eyes and was about to complain about him, but found that Yin Song's face was blue and purple, "What are you......?" Got beaten?"

Yin Song had an expression of eating flies on his face, and he said coyly, "I was beaten by the Half Emperor." ”

Li Tiangang?

Su Qi glanced at him strangely, where would the Half Emperor beat a little monk whose realm was far lower than himself for no reason, this was mostly to guide him, from this point of view, Yin Song's background was even bigger than Su Qi thought.

"I almost forgot, Elder Mo asked me to give this thing to you. ”

Chang Su suddenly threw over a wooden card, Su Qi stretched out his hand to take it, and found that the front was engraved with the four characters Xiyu Dabi, and the back was engraved with two crossed swords.

"This is the token to participate in the sect competition, remember to put it away," Chang Su explained, "You, like Wang Qing and others, don't have to participate in the first round of the preliminary competition, which is commonly known as the seed player, a total of ten people, the initial competition will last for two days, and another twenty disciples will be selected, and in the second round, thirty of you will compete in groups to determine three groups of six disciples, and in the end, it will be a six-person scuffle, and the winner will be the one who persists until the end." ”

Su Qi held the cold wooden sign and nodded silently.

"Trust me, it's going to be a big fight. Chang Su said meaningfully.