A month has passed in the blink of an eye, and this is exactly the name of the sect.

In the square in front of the Taiqing Palace, thousands of disciples of the Jade Kun Sect, except for the necessary few disciples guarding the mountain, all the others were here.

Although there were many people, they were well organized and lined up in order in the square.

After a while, after the disciples had gathered, the Tai Halal people and several figures of the first seat appeared on the high platform in front of the square.

"See the real people in charge, see the first real people!" the disciples in the square saluted to the high platform together.

"Yukun disciples, please get up!" the slightly old voice of the Tai Qing people echoed over the square.

After everyone in the square stood up, Tai Qingzhen continued: "This big competition is divided into five days. The first three days are for the foundation disciples. The last two days are a competition for elite disciples. The main purpose of this great competition is to learn and communicate with fellow disciples. No killers, no pills, no hidden weapons, violators have the right to disqualify from participating in the competition. Those who are self-defeating in Dabi will be punished according to the same family, and will be sent to the thunder pool for half a year, and then expelled from the main door and will never be hired......"

Di Yun, who was standing in the first row, didn't pay attention to what the Tai Qing people were saying, his eyes had already been on Murong Luoxue who was not far away. Murong Luoxue was uncharacteristically wearing a cyan robe and a purple coat today. The whole person looks extremely charming and noble.

Di Yun looked at her dress today, and never took his eyes off her from the beginning. Feeling the focused and hot gaze from Di Yun next to him, even with Murong Luoxue's concentration, he couldn't help but feel his cheeks like hot, and his eyes wandered, but in front of so many fellow disciples, the shyness of the instinctive little daughter made her dare not meet Di Yun's gaze.

Seeing Di Yun's gaze, Qiu Cicada next to him hurriedly stabbed Murong Luoxue, and said in his ear: "Senior sister, Di Yun's gaze is so terrifying, it feels like you are not wearing clothes, giggle......"

Murong Luoxue was ashamed and said angrily: "You guy who has no mouth to hide, how can you marry in the future." Is that something a girl can say?"

Qiu Cicada chuckled: "What are you afraid of, aren't men and women like that......"

"Ahem......"

As soon as Qiu Cicada was halfway through her words, she heard Ruoshui Peak's senior sister Yan Fang, who was standing next to her, cough lightly twice, signaling them not to make noise.

Seeing the senior sister speak, the two hurriedly stopped, Murong Luoxue looked at Di Yun with a red face, shook her head gently, and pointed to several heads on the high platform with her finger.

Di Yun smiled and nodded, turning his head back. Just as Di Yun turned around, he suddenly felt that someone next to him was staring at him.

Looking sideways slightly, standing on his right was the dragon sail of Sky Wolf Peak. When Di Yun looked at him, his eyes were looking in Di Yun's direction. He saw Di Yun and Murong Luoxue's every move just now, and when he saw them behaving like this in front of the public, the jealousy in his heart couldn't help but burn.

Seeing Di Yun looking at him, Long Fan's face suddenly became even more gloomy, and he made a lip gesture to Di Yun: "You wait!"

Seeing his appearance, Di Yun shook his head amusedly, turned around, and continued to listen to the Tai Qing people.

Long Fan saw that Di Yun despised himself so much, his two hands slowly clenched into fists, the green tendons on his hands jumped violently, and the joints between his fingers looked a little pale because of the extreme force.

"Di Yun, you wait. According to the regulations of the Great Competition, each peak must send at least one disciple to participate in the final elite disciple competition. When we meet in the ring again, it will be the time for you to ascend to heaven. Haha......"

Di Yun naturally didn't understand what Long Fan was thinking in his heart, anyway, in his opinion, in the future competition, he only needed to go up to meet the scene, if he couldn't enter the top three, the other rankings would be meaningless.

I only heard Tai Qingzhen continue: "This competition of elite disciples is divided into two days. In the afternoon, the number of matches and the list of opponents will be announced. Now everyone disperses first, and after lunch, reassemble.

Di Yun realized that the Tai Qing people really had a set of kung fu in telling nonsense, and before he knew it, he had been talking all morning, and it was almost lunchtime.

Just when Di Yun and Huang Shaoliang were about to go to lunch, a person suddenly ran over next to them, patted Di Yun's shoulder violently, and shouted loudly: "Di Yun." ”

Di Yun turned his head and looked, it turned out to be Nangong Feng who was going up the mountain with him. I've been on the mountain for so long, and I've never seen him again, and I'm really happy to meet him here suddenly.

Nangong Feng looked at Di Yun enviously, and said in one breath: "Senior Uncle Di Yun, are you quite powerful?" For more than a year, I have heard about you every day, and my ears are almost cocooned. It's nothing, you have a good foundation. But what's even more hateful is that you actually got the pride of our Ruoshui Peak, Senior Sister Murong, into your hands. Tell me honestly, did you use any despicable and shameless means?"

Di Yun smiled helplessly, and said as he walked, "Don't talk nonsense. Am I that kind of person? But you kid, since you went up the mountain, there has been no news. Is it in the retreat of Ruoshui Peak, ready to hit the first place this time, haha. ”

When Nangong Feng heard this, he immediately lowered his face and said with a wry smile: "What." A few days after I went up the mountain, my grandfather ran all the way from Xuanyu Mountain to find my master. After the two of them had a secret conversation, my master raised my cultivation goal by two levels! You don't know how I've spent more than a year. ”

Di Yun patted him on the shoulder and said solemnly: "Senior nephew, you have to work hard, your grandfather and master and uncle are all for your good, you have to cherish it!"

Nangong Feng looked at Di Yun's serious expression, and after a pause, he noticed Huang Shaoliang with a red face smiling behind Di Yun, and then he realized that Di Yun was joking, and couldn't help but feign anger and said: "Di Yun, you are suppressing people with a position, right?" Don't think that if you're an uncle, I won't dare to teach you a lesson. ”

Di Yun smiled, didn't speak, and continued to walk forward.

Nangong Feng said again: "Di Yun, can you take the first place this time, right? You will definitely sign up for the competition." With your strength...... No problem. ”

Di Yun asked curiously, "How do you know that I will definitely sign up?"

Nangong Feng wondered, "Don't you know, according to Dabi's regulations, each peak must have at least one person sign up for the final elite disciple finals." ”

Di Yun nodded, it turns out that this is the case, Xiaoyao Zhenren didn't mention it to himself, he just said that he would let himself compete. Thinking of Xiaoyao Zhenren, he remembered his promise again: he would not get the top three. The sourness in Di Yun's heart gradually rose again, and he shook his head, not thinking about this.

Di Yun said to Nangong Feng: "Nangong, are you going to participate this time? ”

Nangong Feng's expression was instantly full of helplessness, but no matter how helpless he was, he couldn't hide the smugness in his eyes: "If there are most female disciples of Shuifeng, how can I, Nangong Feng, let the woman show up and fight and kill." That's not my style. So it's my duty to stand up and defy the odds......"

"Okay, okay, I didn't realize you were so poor. Let's eat" Di Yun saw his unfortunate appearance and quickly interrupted his boasting.

Nangong Feng looked at Di Yun's back very unhappily and hurriedly followed.

The three of them had lunch and returned to the square. On the high platform in front of the square, the figure of the Tai Qing people slowly emerged, and the old figure reverberated over the square: "Tomorrow morning, the first round of the Yukun Dabi officially begins. The rules of the competition are 16 groups of 10 people. The last person standing on the stage advances to the next game. In the second game, the winning group of 10 people is the winner, and the last five people standing on the stage are the final winners. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience suddenly was in an uproar, and the Tai Qing people saw such a scene, coughed lightly, and continued: "In order to prevent people from forming a gang to besiege others, the specific grouping of the game will be decided tomorrow morning. The first round will last two days, and then the second round will begin right away. In the second round of the competition, a total of eight people have signed up this time, and the specific battle order will be announced after the first round. Now, please go back and rest first, and gather here early tomorrow morning. ”

As the words of the Tai Qing people were finished, the crowd in the square slowly dispersed. Behind the Tai Qing Zhenren, the figure of the free real person slowly emerged.

"Senior brother, the big competition is about to begin, but why is the uneasiness in my heart getting stronger and stronger?" said Xiaoyao Zhenren softly.

Tai Qing Zhenren did not answer his words, but turned to look at the slightly pale and haggard face of Xiaoyao Zhenren, and said worriedly: "Senior brother, hasn't the backlash of divination that day been fully recovered?"

Xiaoyao Zhenren said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect this backlash to be so powerful." After the divination, I immediately catalyzed the medicinal power of Tai Qinglu. But it has never completely suppressed this backlash. But don't worry, if there is an accident, I will still deal with it. ”

Tai Qingzhen frowned slightly, sighed, and said, "I hope he doesn't really choose the wrong path." If that's the case, I won't care about a hundred years of friendship, and I will definitely destroy him by the sword. ”

Xiaoyao Zhenren patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "A hundred years, like a white cloud and a dog." Ups and downs, our senior brothers have experienced so much, are we still afraid of such a little wind and waves? Back then, Senior Sister Taiwei single-handedly blocked the four major killers of Mingshan. Today, let's join hands to emulate the sages, haha......"

Taiqing Zhenren seemed to be infected by the pride of the carefree real people, took a long breath of relief, and laughed loudly: "Yes, the wind and clouds are changing on this great wilderness, and there are many heroes." How can there be no legend of our brothers? haha......"

The two looked at each other and laughed, and the laughter swept through the sky, echoing throughout Yukun Mountain......

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