Colorful city, it is the middle of the night, the sun is setting.

There are some houses on the northern slope of Qingliang Mountain, which are not large in size, but these houses are all one courtyard and one house, and they are quiet and elegant.

These are the properties of the Guangming Sect, the Guangming Sect also flourished in the past, but then it declined and there were not so many people, the houses in the northern slope area were vacated, and the remaining sect disciples concentrated in the southern slope area.

Later, for the purpose of earning spirit stones, the Guangming Sect rented out these idle houses in the northern slope area.

Now, the demon Mo lives in it.

Yuan Ji is asking the demon for instructions: "Everyone has arrived, do you want to go and see it?"

"Nope. ”

Demon Mo sat lazily in a rattan chair, thin and pale, looking out of the window thoughtfully, Qingliang Mountain looked peaceful and quiet in the afterglow of the setting sun, his silver eyes flickered.

"I've seen the list of entries for the Fu Xiu Competition. Demon Mo said lightly: "Among the participating disciples of the Bright Sect, there is a name, Tong Ming, you know. ”

"The subordinates know. Yuan Ji, who had a fat head, big ears and small eyes, and slightly narrowed eyes, immediately replied: "I knew about him as early as after the incident of the blood demon change in Danyang City, and I heard that he was there again in the great destruction of the Lost Realm later. This time, the Fu Cultivation Contest actually ran into him again, and ......"

Yuan Ji couldn't help but stop talking, and also looked up at the window, Qingliang Mountain, which was not tall or majestic, where Tong Ming was.

A demonic smile, a strange smile.

"Where there is excitement, there is Tong Ming, this guy. Demon Mo muttered to himself, and then said, "He has already obtained three Xuanwu Commendation Orders, and he will be selected into my sect's Jingwu Hall soon, you understand." ”

The fat Yuan Ji blinked his small eyes, and then said respectfully: "The subordinates understand, the subordinates will inform our people, don't be embarrassed in the Fu Cultivation Competition." ”

Youmo nodded in satisfaction.

Yuan Ji hesitated for a moment and asked cautiously: "At the beginning of the Fu Cultivation Competition, there is no big problem, our people can avoid it if they meet Tong Ming, but when it comes to the final stage of the Fu Cultivation Competition, after all, there can only be one first place, and if our people and Tong Ming meet in a narrow way, we can only leave one ......."

"My clan wins. ”

Demon Mo said coldly.

"The subordinates understand. ”

Yuan Ji retreated and entered another house, where there were three people, Lu Yu, Jin Nan, and Chu Tianhe.

When the three of them saw Yuan Ji, they quickly got up and saluted, Yuan Ji waved his hand, and then commanded Xiao Yan on the side, "Let's start." ”

Xiao Yan pointed a single point, and a stream of true yuan blessed into a bronze mirror on the table beside him, hum, the bronze mirror made a soft sound, and then there was no other sound, and the bronze mirror gradually became clear without a sound, and the faces of the five cultivators appeared on it......

"Remember each other. ”

Yuan Ji said in a deep voice.

Subsequently, Xiao Yan made another decision, and the image in the bronze mirror quickly dimmed.

Outside, twilight quadrangle.

Here and there, the undercurrents of the colorful city are turbulent.

In a secret room of the Iron Fu Sect, a young black-clothed cultivator was staring at a small bronze mirror with full attention, he was not looking at the mirror with beauty, but trying to remember the three heads in the bronze mirror, they were Lu Yu, Jin Nan, and Chu Tianhe.

A moment later, Motoyoshi's words came from the bronze mirror, "You must remember each other."

Then, the bronze mirror in his hand shattered silently.

In a remote hut in the Heart Rune Hall......

In the palatial bedroom of the Phantom Gate, two stunning beauties were lying naked on the bed, waiting boredly, in the secret room next to the bedroom......

Inside a hut on the edge of a dilapidated and leaky city......

There were a total of 5 cultivators in different places, the same holding a small bronze mirror, and the same effort to memorize the heads of Lu Yu and the other three, they didn't know each other, and then their small bronze mirrors were shattered.

They are the dark line arranged by the Xuanwu Sect's Foreign Affairs Hall, and their task is to ensure that Lu Yu and the other three win the first place in the Fu Cultivation Competition, naturally, if anyone may be in the way of Lu Yu and the others winning the championship, the five of them will use all means to clear it.

"There are two other people, and their status is very special. ”

Only Yuan Ji and Xiao Yan were left in the house, and Yuan Ji turned into a jade slip and handed it to Xiao Yan to inform: "I will never use them until the last resort, these are these two dark lines that have taken several years and a lot of resources to bury under the personal operation of Lord Ouyang of our Foreign Affairs Hall." Even Lu Yu, Jin Nan, and Chu Tianhe didn't know about their existence, and they didn't know Lu Yu and the others. ”

Xiao Yan blessed Yu Jian with his vitality, and the information of the dark line of the two special identities poured into the sea of knowledge.

In an instant, the jade slip shattered into powder and scattered from Xiao Yan's fingers.

Those who must know know know that leaving no traces is one of the principles of the Xuanwu Sect.

"Alas. ”

Motoyoshi sighed lightly, stretched, and then leaned back on the back of the chair, his fat body pressing against the wooden chair, crunching, as if the wooden chair was screaming.

Motoyoshi felt a little tired.

He took Xiao Yan to infiltrate the Colorful City as early as a month ago, secretly observing and exploring various matters of the Middle-earth Fu Alliance, and secretly contacting various secret lines...... It's finally all arranged, Lord Demon Mo has quietly arrived with a group of subordinates today, and Yuan Ji must report everything to Lord Demon Mo and prepare everything.

In three days, the Fu Cultivation Contest will begin.

Finally, everything was arranged.

Xiao Yan got up and poured two cups of spiritual tea, one for Yuan Ji and one for himself, and then, drinking tea and chatting.

"This time, the list of participants in the Fu Cultivation Contest has been decided, and at present, it seems that the most powerful in the Middle Earth Fu Alliance is the North Gate Flowing Water, but our people don't say that Lu Yu, even Jin Nan and Chu Tianhe, are obviously stronger than the North Gate Flowing Water, so there are no accidents...... Xiao Yan said.

"I also hope that there are no accidents, but who knows, every disciple who participates in the competition actually hopes to get good results or even the first place, not to mention the temptation of becoming the apprentice of the alliance leader, even if the first prize Tongtian Spirit Pen and Wanrong Spirit Ink are attractive enough. ”

The fat-headed and big-eared Yuan Ji was deeply immersed in the wooden chair, and his voice was low as if he was thinking while speaking: "The Ghost Fu Sect is strong, and in order to win the first place, they don't know what kind of secret treasure they will give to the North Gate Flowing Water." There is also the Divine Rune Dao, the Yao Pavilion Yao Xiang sisters in the young generation who are known as the strongest in the sect did not participate, but the disciples who replaced the Yao family sisters should not be underestimated, and it is said that there is a fat man named Li ** who is very powerful. He was the fourth place in the first stage of this rune cultivation competition, he was originally a loose cultivator in the Wanmu Realm, and he performed well, and he had already accepted the invitation of the Divine Rune Dao and joined the sect, so in the second stage of the rune cultivation competition, he represented the Divine Rune Dao to participate. ”

"By the way, there is Tong Ming. ”

Xiao Yan couldn't help but smile when he mentioned Tong Ming's old friend, and he said: "It seems that no matter what, as long as he is present, then he can always win in the end." ”

"This time it can't be. Yuan Ji had already closed his eyes tiredly, and he said with great certainty: "I received the news that Tong Ming followed the Supreme Elder of the Bright Sect Feng Wuye to cultivate the talisman and made rapid progress, but after all, he was only the third level of the foundation building period. No, several of the people who participated in the competition this time were much stronger than him, Jin Nan and Chu Tianhe were both cultivators in the fivefold foundation building period, Lu Yu was even stronger, and even the North Gate Flowing Water, yesterday, just yesterday, it must have been the North Gate Crown that used some rare pills, and it was hard to upgrade the cultivation of the North Gate Flowing Water to the fourth level of the foundation building period. ”

"They are all much stronger than Tong Ming, Tong Ming will never win the first place in the Fu Cultivation Competition, there is no accident, there is no accident at all, because we want to win the first place, because we are Xuanwu Sect. ”

"Yes, yes, a normal comparison will naturally lead to the conclusion that Tong Ming is not good. ”

Xiao Yan stopped talking, took a sip of tea, and muttered to himself: "But why, I always have an inexplicable premonition, it seems that Tong Ming ...... Absolutely unimaginable. ”