"Destroy the Beihua Sect in a snap of your fingers!"

This sentence brought all the disciples not surprise, but shock, they lived in the southwest region, they were full of longing and awe for the Beihua Sect, which was one of the four major sects, so they were proud that they could enter the Beihua Sect.

And now, this pride is gone, only shock, stunned.

But this shock did not stay long, it was replaced by a stronger longing and yearning, and the eagerness on his face was like a fire.

Seeing the eagerness and yearning in the eyes of the disciples below, Xiao Wuwu sighed inexplicably, just like seeing his former self, when he heard about the Heavenly Saint Palace, he was also shocked, excited and yearning, it was precisely in this way that he went through layers of tests, and finally stood out from the crowd and became one of these ten people.

Under the leadership of the elders of the sect, the ten most outstanding disciples of the Southwest Regions, when they came to the Heavenly Saint Palace with excitement, they knew what the frog at the bottom of the well was and what the rat eyes were, and the title of the so-called most outstanding disciple in the Southwest Region seemed to have become a kind of irony and a mockery.

In the Heavenly Saint Palace, his group of ten people was simply like ants, looking up at the mountains, and his excited heart was ruthlessly annihilated, and all that was left was deep fear and loss.

Xiao Wuwu took a deep breath, and then spit out again, as if he wanted to spit out the fear that had remained in his heart for many years, and then said: "Disciples who want to participate, gather here and now tomorrow and go to Dangyun Mountain together!"

After speaking, Xiao Wuwu and the Four Peaks Peak Lord left the square one after another, heading towards Tianyun Peak, as soon as they left, everyone in the audience began to discuss, confident and capable, ready to move, and those who thought they did not have this ability were beating their chests and lamenting, shaking their heads and feeling self-pity.

Half a day later, on the Purple Cloud Peak, Fairy Suxin looked at the seven disciples in front of him, and said, "You seven, who wants to participate? The teacher will not force you, because many people will die in this competition, even if you don't participate, the teacher will not blame you." ”

For a while, except for Lingqing and Mu Xue, the other five people all looked at each other, they knew that with their own strength, it was impossible to enter the top ten from among all the young disciples in the entire southwest, so it was difficult for them to make a decision for a while.

Fairy Suxin looked at Lingqing and Mu Xue, who had a calm face, smiled slightly, and said, "Lingqing, Mu Xue, are you two ready to participate in this competition?"

"Hmm!" Ling Qing and Mu Feng nodded without thinking.

Lingqing opened his mouth and said: "Master, the disciple is now in the False Dan stage, if it is just a blind penance, I don't know when I will be able to break through, so this time the disciple wants to give it a try!"

"Among the seven of you, Lingqing your realm is the highest, although Mu Xue's realm is slightly inferior to you, but her combat effectiveness is not inferior to yours, and she has the best spirit clothes on her body, it can be said that Mu Xue is stronger than any of you, the two of you participate, and you are not worried about being a teacher!"

Then he looked at the five people of Shiyun and said, "The five of you go back and think it through first, and then make a decision, and then answer tomorrow as a teacher!"

"Yes......"

Several people responded in unison, and the Suxin Fairy said lightly, and instructed the two Lingqing: "Don't take it lightly, and you can't guarantee that there are no Jindan monks among the people participating in this competition, so you must focus on saving your lives and do what you can!"

After the repeated admonitions of the Suxin Fairy, the seven of Lingqing bowed down and retreated, and after the seven of them walked out of the Yayun Pavilion, Dong Yu suddenly said: "Senior sisters, are we really not participating? Although our strength is not good, but this competition is once in ten years, and if we miss it, we will have no chance!"

The second senior sister of Dongyu, Muqin chuckled: "Who said that we won't participate, although our personal strength is not strong, but the five of us can join forces to advance and retreat, presumably there is no problem in saving our lives!"

"Alas, that's the only way, if I also have a scholar like Mu Feng, it would be great, let him also get Miss Ben a superb spiritual robe, then I can also participate in the competition with confidence!" Shi Yun suddenly lamented.

Several people nodded thoughtfully, Mu Xue saw the appearance of several senior sisters, and was secretly happy in her heart, but she pretended not to care and said on her face: "Fifth senior sister, if you really want Xiaofeng, I can give it to you, junior sister!"

Shiyun glanced at Mu Xue and sighed lightly: "What you said is light, I'm going to kidnap Mu Feng away, some people will be sad, and they should say, 'Xiaofeng! Let's leave the Beihua Sect together, leave the Southwest Region' and so on!"

Mu Xue's pretty face suddenly turned red, and she pointed at Shiyun and shouted: "Fifth Senior Sister, you still dare to make fun of me and beg for a beating!" In this situation, since Mu Feng was imprisoned in the 'Rotten Spirit Stream', Shiyun would make fun of Mu Xue whenever she had nothing to do, and Lingqing and the others were used to it, and it was not strange.

On Tianyun Peak, Xiao Wuwu looked at his only son and sighed: "You don't have to take the success or failure of this time too seriously, although the Heavenly Saint Palace is the top force in this continent, not everyone is suitable for survival there!"

"Why, as the super force in charge of our Southwest Region, the Heavenly Saint Palace is the dream of every monk to go there to cultivate, and it can also increase the speed of his own cultivation, besides, my mother is also in the Heavenly Saint Palace!"

When he heard Xiao Fengxuan say the word 'mother', Xiao Wuwu's face turned cold, and he said: "Being a father is not interfering with you, but just giving you a reminder, it depends on you how to do it!"

Seeing his father's indifferent face, Xiao Fengxuan sighed secretly, but still responded respectfully.

Xiao Wuwu immediately took out a tortoiseshell-shaped object, handed it to Xiao Fengxuan, and said, "Just in case, you can keep this protective magic weapon for self-defense!"

"Thank you, father!"

Xiao Wuwu didn't say much anymore, he left without looking back, but his voice came out again: "This time, if Mu Feng can participate in it, you'd better not be an enemy of him, his current strength is not weaker than yours, especially his spiritual sense, if you want to kill him, it's better to wait until you have enough strength!"

Although Xiao Wuwu was a kind reminder, it stimulated Xiao Fengxuan's self-esteem, and after Xiao Wuwu left, Xiao Fengxuan's hands were clenched, and his eyes were full of coldness.

"Mu Feng! you and I are enemies, and there is no room for relaxation, but the speed of your growth makes me unable to wait any longer!"

Xiao Fengxuan's low groan echoed in the air, and in the darkness not far from him, there was a deep sigh.

In the 'Rotten Spirit Stream', Mu Feng has been waiting silently for half a month, because there is no aura in the 'Rotten Spirit Stream', so Luo Feng can't cultivate, so he can only think about it boringly, thinking about Luo Xue, thinking about Yu Mengjie, thinking about everything that has happened in the past two years since he entered the Beihua Sect.

When I first entered the Beihua Sect, I was pushed around by the Lord of the Four Peaks, and I was picked up like a clown at that time, and in the end, no one was willing to accept myself, if it wasn't for the coincidence of being taken away by Feng Yaozi, I'm afraid I don't know what it looks like now!

"Creation makes people!" Mu Feng could only sigh at this time, just when Luo He sighed, he had been guarding the entrance of the cave for half a moon, and suddenly a light curtain like water appeared, and then a hole cracked in the middle of the light curtain, Mu Feng was surprised, and he didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly swept out of the 'Rotten Spirit Stream'.

When Mu Feng stood at the foot of Tianyun Peak Mountain again and saw the person who came, it was not the expected plain fairy, but a strange middle-aged woman, who was about the same as the plain fairy, but with less grace and luxury, and more elegant and peaceful.

"May I ask who the seniors are?" Mu Feng clasped his fists at the woman.

The middle-aged woman smiled slightly, and said softly: "Don't say my identity! Since the Southwest Youth Disciple Contest is about to start, Senior Sister Su Xin has already set off with the team, so let me let you out, since the matter is over, you can also go back!" After speaking, the woman was about to turn around and leave.

Mu Feng hurriedly shouted: "Senior, please wait a moment, where is the competition held?"

The middle-aged woman didn't look back, and said indifferently: "The game will officially start at noon tomorrow, and the location will be Dangyun Mountain!"

"Thank you for your advice!"

Mu Feng knew that the location of Dangyun Mountain was more than a thousand miles east of Beihua Sect, and there was nothing surprising there, how could it be held there?

The time is tomorrow noon, and the time is almost too late, so go and ask the master first!

Two hours later, a hurried figure flew out of the Beihua Sect and walked towards the east, this person was Mu Feng, after seeing Feng Yaozi, Mu Feng also had a general understanding of this competition from Feng Yaozi.

Although this competition is the grandest competition in the entire southwest region, the items of the competition are very simple and very cruel, and there is only one competition item that is to plunder and fight in the 'Secret Realm of Wandering Clouds'.

The 'Wandering Cloud Secret Realm' was opened up by the Heavenly Saint Palace, one of the eight major sects of the Tianhua Domain, and the purpose was to select outstanding disciples in the Southwest Domain, and the ten disciples who won each time would enter the Heavenly Saint Palace and be cultivated, and those who performed well would be accepted as disciples by the Heavenly Saint Palace, and from then on, they would ascend to the sky in one step.

All the disciples who participated in the competition, when they entered the 'Wandering Cloud Secret Realm', each of them would have a jade medal, and the rule was that within three months of entering the 'Wandering Cloud Secret Realm', whoever got the most jade medals would be the winner, and the ten people who got the most jade medals were the final winners of this competition.

And if you want to get the jade card, you can only snatch other people's, snatching means fighting, keep fighting, if you have the ability to let others take the initiative to hand over the jade card, then of course it is the best, otherwise, you can only fight, to plunder.

Mu Feng thought about the damn rules of the game while flying, according to Feng Yaozi, there will be at least a thousand people participating in every competition, but every time the people who come out alive, there are only about 100 people, such a number, Mu Feng feels shocked when he thinks about it.

This book was first published in the King of Books