This is not the first time that the Wuyuan Sect has held an introductory competition, since the establishment of the sect, the triennial introductory competition has been held for more than 200 sessions, and not all new initiation disciples are lucky enough to catch up with the introductory competition, so every year when the introductory competition is held, the number of people who sign up for the Wuyuan Sect is always extraordinarily large.

Xia Yunye sat in the crowd and listened to the ruling elder on the podium explain the rules of the big competition.

"There are only three requirements that you need to abide by!"

"Rule one, don't hurt your life!"

"Rule two, don't bring your own weapons!"

"Rule three, the one who tries to break the card loses!"

This so-called jade plaque, that is, the points that symbolize their identity, as long as they crush this jade plaque and wave it to be destroyed by others, they will lose the qualification to participate in the big competition.

There are three rounds, an individual competition, a team competition, and a mixed competition.

The winner will receive the reward for the first presentation.

To be honest, Xia Yunye didn't have much motivation, after all, the jade spirit chalcedony on the stage was the thing that he sold in his pocket, and the million spirit stones in exchange for it were still in his bag.

But it is impossible to give up the competition at the beginning, and his master still needs face in the end.

Under the entanglement of the two sides, Xia Yunye decided to mix up the individual competition and barely failed in the team competition, so that he would not delay things too much, and he would not embarrass his master.

It's really a two-way street.

Thinking like this, he handed over the Qiankun bag with his fellow doorman.

Because the rule is that they can't use their own weapons, they can't have any personal belongings on them, and all weapons are distributed uniformly, which is a matter of fairness.

After handing over the weapons, the weapons were distributed one by one according to the cultivation weapons that each person had filled out on the form.

Xia Yunye filled in the sword at the beginning, he used the guqin as a weapon, but it didn't spread it outward, and he worshiped under the door of the Wind Sword Venerable and the Su Rin Daoist, naturally, everyone would only think that he was a sword cultivator.

Xia Yunye carefully took the long sword that was floating towards him with a flickering silver light, and with a flick of his fingers, he let out a clear and long sword roar.

"What a sword!" Xia Yunye's eyes lit up and he exclaimed.

"Huh!" A discordant note appeared, Xia Yunye looked at it fixedly, and sure enough, it was Du Qian who was sitting in front of him, he was putting on a disdainful face and looked back at Xia Yunye: "Treat everything as a good thing, it's really poor and sour!" ”

Xia Yunye...... Xia Yunye should have felt offended, but in this situation, he only felt amused, and the smile was only fleeting, but it was still noticed by the extremely sensitive Du Qian: "What are you laughing at?" ”

"I didn't laugh." Xia Yunye straightened his expression: "Du Daoyou, I know you are dissatisfied with me, but..." he pointed to the people seated: "This time in the big competition, even Penglai has sent someone over, are you sure you want to show your 'love' for your fellow disciples on such an important occasion?" ”

Du Qian glanced up in a panic, then turned his head back indignantly, and muttered in a low voice: "You don't have to pretend now, when you wait for the ring of the individual competition, you will naturally suffer." ”

Xia Yunye's flat voice sounded: "The opponents in the individual competition are all randomly selected by the ruling elders of the sect using clear stones, what's the matter?" Do you have what it takes to influence this outcome? ”

Du Qian said in his heart: Of course, I'm just waiting to give you a dismount here!

He turned his eyeballs twice at an angle that Xia Yunye couldn't see, thinking: This waste was assigned to that stone cave mansion, forgive him for not practicing well during this time, his spiritual power is not enough, what if he is talented?

There is a difference between them and these cultivators under the blessing of the Spirit Gathering Array!

He thought of Mu Chuqing, who was crying all day long, and pouted, this is not an honest person, being his fiancée to his boss really wronged her!

Don't look at the situation of the mountains and rivers in his own family, now that he is the boss, who can help?

Du Qian's words provided Xia Yunye with some ideas - he thought that Du Qian was as vicious and shallow as a turbid spring, which could be seen through at a glance.

He did that...... Xia Yunye's eyes swept over the many ruling elders one by one, and finally stopped at an old man with a rat's eye and a sheep's beard.

It's been more than a month since he came to Wuyuan Sect, and he originally knew these elders in the sect one by one, but he couldn't stand it, he was really running around for too long, and the affairs of the other world were complicated, and there was no room for his brain to be squeezed, so this elder could only leave him with the impression that he had understood.

But that didn't stop him from noticing that there was a ghost in the man's eyes.

Jinyintai, my sect masters, can you feel you?

[Of course not!] Jin Yintai didn't care about the Tao [Even Jun Rong can't detect me, and the rest of the stinky fish and shrimp, not to mention. By the way, Jun Rong is the pavilion master of Penglai Pavilion. 】

That's good.

Before the mentality of the ruling elder with a ghost in his heart collapsed, Xia Yunye took the lead in looking away, and did not deter to the end - to be honest, his current cultivation, even if he really stared back like this, the other party would not feel full pressure.

There were some things in my head, and a weak female voice suddenly sounded beside me: "Hello Daoyou?" ”

The ruling elder on the stage was still giving an impassioned speech, and Xia Yunye looked sideways at the female cultivator beside him, with some doubts in his eyes.

The female cultivator asked embarrassedly, "Fellow Daoist, have you ever been to our Lingqu Pavilion before?" ”

She was still there guarding the gate!

Xia Yunye was stunned for a moment, then nodded hesitantly: "Yes." ”

The female cultivator looked like she had eaten a melon, calmed down a bit, and asked again, "But aren't you a sword cultivator?" Why come to our Lingqu Pavilion to copy music? ”

Xia Yunye pondered for a moment, and then replied, "Musical instruments are my hobby. ”

The nun said "Ao", and then looked like she wanted to speak and stopped.

Of course, Xia Yunye knew what she wanted to ask, but he didn't want to talk too much about his marriage that ended in public, so he turned his head and looked at the podium.

The female cultivator was also thin-skinned, and when she saw that Xia Yunye was no longer in trouble, she was embarrassed to ask rude words, so she was silent for a while before she whispered: "My name is Bian Ziyue, and I am a disciple of Lingqu Pavilion." ”

Xia Yunye didn't want to pay attention to it, but her special surname suddenly aroused his stress trauma, and he looked back quietly: "Bian... Fellow Daoists? ”

Unspoken unfinished meaning - what is your relationship with Bian Xiu?

Bian Ziyue said embarrassedly: "Senior Brother Bian is the eldest son of the main family, and I am just a daughter of the family. ”

Xia Yunye nodded, and also reported her name out of courtesy, although it seemed that she already knew who his surname was: "My name is Xia Yunye, and I am the son of a merchant in the mortal realm. ”

With that, there was another heavy mockery in front of him.

Xia Yunye's face did not change: "I also know what you want to ask, I broke up peacefully with catechumens, and there is no discord between each other." It's just that there are too many verbal disputes in the outside world, and there are many people who spread false rumors, which makes you laugh. ”

His attitude is really personable compared to other male cultivators who frantically slandered his predecessor after the breakup, and the whole person is neither humble nor arrogant, very favorable, Bian Ziyue lost her mind for a moment, and then her little face turned red, she didn't know what she was thinking, and lowered her head.

The presentation on the stage was drawing lots to determine the individual opponents.

Here it comes!

Xia Yunye concentrated.

The cultivation he had previously put on the table was in the early stage of foundation building, so according to common sense, he should also be matched with an opponent who was at the strength level of the eighth order of qi cultivation to the middle stage of foundation building.

It also allowed him to pass the individual competition.

But...... Xia Yunye glanced at the top of Du Qian's head and thought, will things really go so smoothly?

I'm afraid not.

The ruling elders on the field take turns to change in turn, and in order to show fairness, within each round, each ruling elder will only draw a pair of individual opponents.

At the end of the round, eight disciples were assigned opponents.

Xia Yunye watched the round after round of distribution on the stage steadily, all the way to-

"Wuyuan Sect, Sword Pavilion, Great Disciple of the Surin Dao, Xia Yunye!"

After this voice sounded, the entire venue was silent for a few seconds, and with a subtle smile on the corner of the ruling elder's mouth, he drove the Distinct Stone, which lit up, and then a name appeared: "The opponent is, Wuyuan Sect, Sword Pavilion, the fifth disciple of the Zhengchu Daoist, Du Qian!" ”

There was a commotion from the crowd.

"Du Qian? He's already built the foundation for the Great Perfection, right? ”

"Why is the clear stone so distributed? Isn't Xia Yunye bound to lose? ”

"That's it, although everyone's weapons are the same, but the Du family is also a family, and the sword spectrum mental method that the Du family can provide to Du Qian must be the best, Xia Yunye is too miserable!"

Seeing that Xia Yunye didn't accept it silently, the ruling elder raised his voice: "Xia Yunye! Please receive the result of the distribution of the clear stone! ”

Xia Yunye smiled: "Okay." I take it. ”

The ruling elder also smiled, but only he knew how malicious and disdainful there was in that smile.

After Xia Yunye sat down, Bian Ziyue beside him immediately came up and ate melons in the front row with the friendship he had just met: "Xia Daoyou, Xia Daoyou!" How did you get him as an opponent? ”

She whispered, "He has been studying in the Wuyuan Sect for a year, and he is not a new disciple at all, so he shouldn't participate in the introductory competition with us!" ”

Xia Yunye disagreed: "That's his father's ability." What's more, this opponent is assigned by the ruling elders, and I doubt and doubt him, so do I want to doubt the elders? ”

This is where the most sinister thing becomes.

If he was really just the monk in the early stage of foundation building, I am afraid that he would really be taken over by them, but now things are very different.

Xia Yunye even began to pick it up with ease, what kind of swordsmanship to use to finish that little boy under the sword.

Unlike qin music, modern guqin music can't be used as a spiritual song in the end, and sword music is not!

The smile on Xia Yunye's face was very standard.

What is the more than one swordsmanship he learned when he fiddled with his mobile phone on the blue star?

In the Internet era, all the secrets and secrets are all exposed on the Internet, and experts only need to distinguish the content of the information by themselves.

Xia Yunye is that expert.