"And then it's gone?" Ye Qingyao couldn't help but ask after listening to Ying Jiaojiao's explanation.

"It's gone, it's gone. Ying Jiaojiao shrugged her shoulders, as she should be.

“......”

Seeing this, Ye Qingyao couldn't help but shake the corners of her mouth, and her hair was a little messy from the wind: "My apprentice is telling myself the rules of the conference, but ......"

"Why are you a little nervous for no reason?" Ye Qingyao clasped her hands in front of her chest, frowning silently.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much. Ye Qingyao withdrew her gaze from Ying Jiaojiao, looked at the sky in the distance, and asked lightly, "Jiaojiao, how should I go this way?"

"Road?" Ying Jiaojiao was obviously stunned for a moment, and blinked her eyes: "Master, you don't know how to go to the Xuanyuan Mountain Range Conference?"

"Hmm......" Ye Qingyao took off the sect master token on her waist, threw it in her hand, and then handed it to Ying Jiaojiao: "Why don't you be the sect master, and I will be a disciple?"

"Huh?" Ying Jiaojiao's brain instantly froze, and she looked at her master with a confused expression, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

"Don't, don't. Ying Jiaojiao hurriedly waved her hand, as if this sect master token was a hot potato, and she didn't dare to touch it.

"It's an order. Ye Qingyao took advantage of Ying Jiaojiao's lack of attention, and stuffed the sect master token into her arms: "You can't refuse this, and you can't refuse either." ”

“......”

Ying Jiaojiao looked at the Sect Master Token in her arms, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "Master...... Are you serious?"

"yes, but before I do that, I want to ask you a question. Ye Qingyao's expression was straight, and she asked with a serious face: "How are the rankings of the three competitions calculated?"

"Ranking ......" Ying Jiaojiao scratched her head, and then said hesitantly: "It's a normal calculation." ”

“......”

"That's the kind of teacher. Ying Jiaojiao found that Ye Qingyao's face had become a little unsightly, and couldn't help but quickly explain: "The three big competitions use a point deduction mechanism, with a full score of one thousand and five, and the number subtracted is the ranking of the three competitions, and the final ranking is arranged from high score to low score." ”

"Oh...... In that case, there will only be one person in a competition?" Ye Qingyao suddenly understood the rules of the Xuanyuan Mountain Range: there were almost five hundred sects in total, and there were three competitions...... Doesn't that mean that there is only one person in each competition?

"That's right, Dabi has always been to let the elite play, and I came to participate in the first three competitions in the first three conferences. Ying Jiaojiao took out the sect master token in her arms and hung it on her waist: "After all, I am the highest cultivator among the disciples of the Zhenshan Sect." ”

"......" Ye Qingyao looked at Ying Jiaojiao with a lonely face, and a ridiculous feeling rose from her heart. She suddenly had a delusion......

"It feels like she's the same person she used to be. Ye Qingyao glanced at Ying Jiaojiao deeply-the current appearance of her stupid and cute disciple...... She kind of wanted to hit someone.

"It turns out that I used to be so indebted. Ye Qingyao smiled forcefully, she was a little skeptical about life now.

"I doubt that I used to be like this...... Why wasn't he killed?" Ye Qingyao thought secretly, and suddenly asked, "Then do you have any requirements for cultivation?"

"Cultivation?" Ying Jiaojiao scratched her head and said suspiciously: "There is no requirement." ”

"Then what are the requirements?" Ye Qingyao asked rhetorically. The rules of this Xuanyuan Mountain Assembly ...... Why is it so confusing?

"If there are no rules, can't you do whatever you want?" Ye Qingyao's mouth rose slightly, and she thought secretly in her heart.

"The requirements are the same as the general sect that accepts disciples. Ying Jiaojiao's face was straight, and she said seriously: "It is the detection of bone age and cultivation." ”

In the first competition, one disciple from each sect was required to compete.

In the mode of the ring competition, the disciples cannot be replaced in the middle of the competition, and they can be replaced at the end of the competition, a total of three times.

There is no limit to the cultivation of disciples, but the age must not exceed 100 years old.

"That's all for the first competition, and we have to wait until then to know, after all, the specific rules of the conference will change a little every year. But...... The general rules will not change. ”

"Does that mean...... Can I go up?" Ye Qingyao clasped her hands in front of her chest, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

“......”

Ying Jiaojiao looked at her master carefully, and asked hesitantly, "Master...... Are you serious?"

"What's wrong with my master today? It's also a token for my sect master, and it's a ...... that I want to participate in the first Xuanyuan Mountain Range," thinking of this, Ying Jiaojiao couldn't help but feel embarrassed: "What is my master going to do? Why can't I understand it at all?"

"Yes, seriously. Ye Qingyao nodded and said with a smile: "I just want to participate in the first game." ”

"But Master, your bone age ......"

"Eighteen this year, just less than 100 years old. Ye Qingyao said quite confidently.

“......”

Ye Qingyao looked at Ying Jiaojiao, who was full of disbelief, and couldn't help but turn dark: "You don't believe it?"

"Believe, I believe that Master Venerable will not lie. But...... Master, the age you mentioned is really unbelievable. Ying Jiaojiao squeezed out a smile from her face: "Master, I have just stepped into the cultivation gate at the age of seventeen......

"Do you believe that I won't lie?" Do you believe that you can still say such things?" Ye Qingyao glanced at Ying Jiaojiao and asked to herself: "I just want to ask, if I go to participate in the first competition of the Xuanyuan Mountain Range, and I meet the requirements, can I play?"

"No, you can't. Ying Jiaojiao shook her head decisively.

"Why? I'm not more than 100 years old, and do you have any special requirements?"

"It has to be a disciple of our Zhenshan Sect......"

"You are the temporary sect master of the Zhenshan Sect, and I will be a disciple. At that time, if anyone has doubts about my identity, you can say that I am a new disciple of the Zhenshan Sect. ”

"Or you just say that I am your sect master's personal disciple, I'm afraid they really don't believe it. Ye Qingyao looked considerate of her disciple.

“......”

"But Master, I will be the temporary sect master......"

"You just said that the original sect master was in retreat and cultivating, ready to break through the bottleneck of the Nine Realms and step into the Venerable Realm. This time, you will lead your disciples to the Xuanyuan Mountain Range. ”

"But Master, theoretically speaking...... At the very least, there should be a powerhouse of the Nine Realms or above to lead the way. Otherwise...... Not to mention being looked down upon by other sects, it is possible to be remembered, and the slightest carelessness may lead to the collapse of the sect. ”

"So terrifying?" Ye Qingyao seemed to be taken aback by Ying Jiaojiao's words, and muttered in a low voice: "Wouldn't it be that I have to be a disciple of the sect and an elder of the sect?"

"Huh?" Ying Jiaojiao didn't seem to react, and her eyes revealed a little dazed: What did her master say just now......?

"Or just all three. Ye Qingyao slapped her palms and said seriously: "I've decided, you just have to watch it carefully, won't I be the first if I win the first place in the three games?"

“......”