When Yuan Changqi woke up, it was already the middle of the night.

When I opened my eyes, it wasn't pitch black inside.

On the counter not far from the head of the bed was a small lamp without a shade, and the candle flame of the bean sprout was burning faintly, trying to emit light.

But even if it did its best, it would at best make the room look less dark.

Yuan Changqi half frowned, slowly sat up and half sat up, his long black hair scattered softly in front of him and behind him.

Without having to observe, he knew that there was no one else in the room, only himself.

Under the dim light, the man's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was a complex light floating in his eyes.

In addition to the perennial headaches and insomnia, every few decades, the body of the original elder relative will be like this time, with turbulent spiritual energy in the body and retrograde meridians.

In this state, he is extremely weak - of course, it is not that he will lose his cultivation or anything like that, but in this state, the original eldest relatives are experiencing pain like peeling skin and cutting flesh every moment, and in order to end the pain and get out of this dangerous period as soon as possible, he will choose to suppress them with all his strength.

Therefore, every time before this time comes, the original elder relatives will retreat in advance and focus all their attention on suppressing the turbulent aura and meridians.

But this time the aura disorder came too suddenly.

Originally, according to the previous law, it would take at least another ten years for the aura disorder to break out again.

And in the past, before the aura was disturbed, he would also feel it in advance.

That's why the original eldest relatives will go straight into Lingyun City alone, and they will directly sneak into the righteous path in a bright way, and they will also come to replace their fiancés.

But this time, nothing.

Breaking the law of time, without any warning, suddenly, after eating that morning, the aura in the original eldest relative's body suddenly collapsed.

There was only time for him to return to his own house from the small hall where he had eaten in the courtyard.

Even in just a few steps, the original eldest relative almost vomited blood several times.

Back on the bed, he sealed the meridians, thinking that if he didn't wake up in time, he might be discovered by the righteous people and realize that his cultivation was wrong. The original relatives also planned to be weak after normal illness in the later stage of foundation building.

Then he couldn't think anymore, and he passed out.

Of course, in the past few days, he has not woken up - but that time is very short, and he can't open his eyes, he can only regain some clarity of consciousness, vaguely aware of what is happening in the outside world.

Therefore, the conversation between Jin Baiyu and the people of the Moon Sect that day, the original eldest relatives also heard some of it sporadically.

After that, in the rotation of drowsy and conscious, he also felt that Jin Baiyu came to take care of him for a few days.

When he woke up and saw no one in the house, Yuan Changqi guessed that he was probably in a coma for at least seven or eight days.

Otherwise, according to Jin Baiyu's superficial affection, there would not be no one in the house in the middle of the night.

The already pale face of the original elder looked more and more ugly.

He leaned in for a while, and after gathering some strength, he slowly set up a silent magic circle.

Then with a slight flick of his fingertips, a thin line of silver-white water flew out of the teapot resting on the table, spinning into a water mirror.

After a few moments, a red mist gradually filled the water mirror.

When the fog was almost about to condense into reality, a hoarse voice came from the middle of the fog.

"Your Excellency! You've finally summoned your subordinates! ”

The water mirror couldn't see the situation on his side, and Yuan Changqi was lazily leaning on the bed, because of the spiritual power, the spiritual energy in his body that had not yet subsided was running around again, and every minute and second was like thousands of silver needles stirring up in his body.

But his face only deepened the frowning brow a little more, and said slowly: "Report everything that happened from the last time to now, day by day." ”

"Yes." The demon cultivator in the mist responded, and soon started from the time when the original eldest relative went to pretend to be his fiancé.

Most of the content of the report is related to the news of Lingyun City and Sumeru Realm, and occasionally mixed with the dynamics of some demon cultivators.

Yuan Changqi listened for a moment, and then interrupted him in a deep voice: "Just talk about the relevant things in Lingyun City." ”

Soon, the time node of the narration came after the original eldest relative fell into a coma.

Demon Cultivator said: "On the third day after the conference, Ling Xun, the sect leader of the Moon Sect, announced to the outside world the share of entry orders for this year's Sumeru Realm, a total of 1,000 copies, 300 more than the last time. ”

This entry quota is not set randomly, but is judged according to the omen before each opening of the secret realm.

For thousands of years, the entry orders of the Sumeru realm have hovered around five or six hundred, and some of them have fallen to more than three hundred, and the most time is only the last time, seven hundred, which caused a sensation among the major sects and low-level cultivators.

This time, there were so many more.

A hint of contemplation flashed in Yuan Changqi's dark eyes, is there anything special about this year? First was the Sumeru realm, and then his sudden aura was out of control......

The number of places that are not enough to enter the country has skyrocketed, and the possibility of having what he needs in the realm is even greater.

The number of places has increased so much all of a sudden, and the distribution ratio has been slightly adjusted compared to the past.

"There are a total of 300 places for the major sects, 200 places for the family, and the remaining 500 places are publicly distributed by the Jianyue Sect, and those who meet the entry qualifications can get an entry order if they complete the task or challenge."

Although the quota seems to have risen a lot, it is very stretched in the entire cultivation realm.

These 500 places are bound to cause a scramble.

It is likely that the sect and the family will also intervene. But the big sects such as the Moon Sect and the Immortal Sect obviously thought of this problem in advance, and these top sects were not good at doing these things because of their face.

I can't do it myself, and naturally I don't want others to take advantage of it.

Therefore, the Jianyue Sect and the major sects also considered in advance the problem that the 500 quota would be manipulated by forces, and jointly expressed their attitude, and the 500 quota can only be obtained by disciples who are scattered cultivators and have special circumstances - and must complete it in person.

When you receive an entry order, you will also have your personal breath printed on the spot.

On the day of the opening of the Sumeru realm, you can only enter if you have an entry order, and the breath in the order matches your breath.

It can be said that he did his best to maintain the stability of the cultivation realm.

"Several city lords have already arranged their identities and are ready to diverge the time to pick up the task." In case the Demon Venerable reprimanded them for being too slow, and so far no one has completed the mission to obtain the entry order, the Demon Cultivator in the mist explained, "This entry mission is quite strict, and the city lords plan to prepare for it again." ”

The original elder sneered lightly, condescended to squeeze out two words: "Waste." ”

The demon cultivator in the mist hurriedly stopped, didn't dare to help explain, and continued:

"In addition to the entry order, the most popular thing in recent days is the matter of Jin Baiyu, the master of Jianfeng Peak, who controls the three husbands in one day - Your Excellency? Your Excellency, why did you cough like this all of a sudden??? ”