"Senior Brother Chen! Master asked me to call ......"

The disciple who reported the news was instantly thundered, and when he saw Chu Chu's well-behaved sister Li'er was also here, he coughed twice and knocked on the courtyard door of Qingzhu Garden.

"Chen Xiaoyu, hurry up, the master said that the Immortal League Conference is about to start, and the three sects of Qinghe over there have already arrived, and the time is at most at the beginning of the day."

"Yet? That's one o'clock! ”

Chen Xiaoyu raised his left hand, and the dial on his wrist added another time in addition to the five "0s".

"It's twelve forty-five, isn't that only a quarter of an hour!"

Chen Xiaoyu, who was talking to himself, quickly aroused Duan Li'er's suspicions, although he hadn't seen him for two years, but he had the impression that Chen Xiaoyu had always been untalkative, where would he mumble to himself with the black strip of cloth on his wrist like now.

"What did Senior Brother Xiaoyu say?"

When the disciple left, Duan Li'er immediately grabbed Chen Xiaoyu's collar and asked.

"How do you feel that you have been traveling for two years, except for this body cultivation and still not being able to detect half of it, the rest of the changes are so big!"

"Did you like another girl out there?!"

Duan Li'er was thoughtful and immediately thought of this.

Chen Xiaoyu, who didn't know what to do, waved his hand to deny it, and it happened that the Immortal League Conference was imminent, so he trotted back to the house, picked up the sword named Chen Zhouzhou, and trotted out of Qingzhu Garden. Only Duan Li'er was left standing in place, dazed and at a loss.

Did he really like a girl from another family?

The girl asked and answered herself.

Definitely not!

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Spirit Sword Peak, the dome of the sky.

The peak of the immortal spirit sword is densely packed, and the crowd is like a sea. The sun was shining brightly, and there were four sect masters standing on the four sky attics.

Li Qingluan stood in the Heavenly Pavilion in the north direction, behind his left hand, looking radiant. The other three sect masters were seated in the three pavilions of Di, Xuan, and Huang in the east, west, and south, followed by two or three elders, and a young junior stood beside them.

"It's not time to arrive!"

Standing in the middle of the Sifang Pavilion, Lu Jian held his head high, and under the watchful eyes of thousands of cultivators in Qinghe Prefecture, he announced that the hour had come, and then poured his condensed aura into the ground under his feet.

Four beams of light of different colors rose from the top of the Sifang Pavilion and converged into the sky, turning into white light in the center of the Sifang Pavilion around the test platform.

A dazzling stele is rising, the stele is marked with six words in the form of fan, door, beginning, melting, true and autumn, where the word is the bottom, and the autumn word is at the top.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the Heaven Viewing Monument formed by the aura conceived by my Spirit Sword Blade Heaven Viewing Mirror, and its function is to observe the realm of your cultivators. But for us, it's more than enough. Today's opening of the Immortal Alliance Conference is still a competition among the young juniors of the four sects, thousands of cultivators in Qinghe Prefecture are witnesses, the winner has a bounty of 10,000, and the loser does not need to be frustrated, colleagues of the four sects, please! ”

After speaking, Lu Jian stretched out his hand to touch the Guantian Monument, only to see that the bottom of the monument was shining, and then the word "door" emitted a slightly dazzling light.

"Mid-entry realm?! This young man doesn't look like he's seventeen! ”

The master of the Xiu Blade Sect was shocked, the disciple of the Spirit Sword Peak in the center of the test platform was already in the middle of the entry realm, and it was two levels stronger than the mortal third realm disciple next to him who was still learning to use the Qi Movement Sword, so it seemed that this competition was not the Spirit Sword Peak reaching the top again.

Similarly, the Cloud Sea Hall Master and the Sect Master of the Imperial Beast Sect on the Southern Pavilion and the Western Pavilion also glanced at each other, and they all looked at the disciples beside them.

The female disciple standing next to the Lord of the Cloud Sea Hall was selected by him this time, and she was only sixteen years old and had already stepped into the early stage of the entry realm, and she had a deep study of the Cloud Sea Gong. It's just that now it seems that the disciple he likes is just a stepping stone for the sect competition.

"I didn't expect that Spirit Sword Peak actually already has a young junior in the middle of the entry realm, I am ashamed of the three sects, and I am ashamed of myself!"

The White Wolf, the Sect Master of the Imperial Beast Sect, stood up and smiled awkwardly at Li Qingluan on the North Pavilion.

Li Qingluan just waved the folding fan in his hand and nodded in favor.

Standing in the center of the competition platform, Lu Jian felt the envious gazes of the young cultivators around him, and the sighs of the other three sect masters in his ears, and pride and anger surged into his heart together.

"Chen Xiaoyu!"

Lu Jian was ruthless in his heart, he must watch Chen Xiaoyu lose his reputation in this competition of the young juniors of the four sects, and at that time, it will be him Lu Lian who is the most important master!

"Fang Yao, you go and test."

Cloud Sea Hall Lord Ouyang Shaorui beckoned his disciple Fang Yao to enter first. After all, now apart from Spirit Sword Peak, only his disciple Fang Yao is a cultivator of the entry realm. At this time, Ouyang Shaorui hoped that his female disciple would have a little experience in Yunhai Gong in recent days and break through to the middle stage of the entry realm.

"Yes, Master!"

Fang Yao jumped forward, and the eyes of the cultivators in the entire firmament immediately moved away from Lu Lian's body, and they all looked at the purple-clothed girl who fell in mid-air.

Rather than looking up at the strong, these people prefer to look up at the beauties in Luo skirts and falling in the air.

Fang Yao walked to Lu Lian's side and stretched out his hand to touch the Heaven Viewing Monument.

The word "door" glows faintly, and it is the early stage of the entry realm.

Ouyang Shaorui, who had already stood up in the Southern Pavilion, sighed and beckoned, "Come back." ”

Fang Yao nodded and jumped again.

The sound of wow came from around the test platform again, and thousands of cultivators were all amazed by the sultry figure of the purple-clothed girl.

"The other two sect masters?"

Li Qingluan smiled, stood up and clenched his fists politely.

Wan Yanque stood up, tried to hold back a laugh, shook his head and said, "I can't wait, I don't know if the disciple of Spirit Sword Peak selected by Qinghe Immortal today is the one on the stage?" ”

"Of course, it's not!"

Li Qingluan closed the folding fan and pointed at Chen Xiaoyu, who was squeezing forward in the sea of people, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyu, it's your turn to go to the stage to measure the realm!" ”

Chen Xiaoyu, who finally squeezed into the front, was holding the sword in his arms, and when he heard Li Qingluan calling him, he hurriedly jumped up to signal that he heard it, and staggered up to the test platform step by step, looking at the thousands of people gathered around, he was so nervous that he took a deep breath.

"Who is this?"

Ouyang Shaorui didn't peek out of the realm aura of the young man in Tsing Yi who looked like a stray dog on the test table, but felt that such a person was not even comparable to mortals, but out of doubt, he still asked politely.

Li Qingluan opened his fan and said proudly: "This is the disciple of my Spirit Sword Peak in this competition, Chen Xiaoyu!" Xiao Yu, show everyone your aura realm! ”

Chen Xiaoyu, who didn't know why, nodded, and stretched out his hand to the Sky Monument under the gaze of thousands of people.

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