The four factions of the Southern Wilderness held the Four Factions Competition, in fact, it was essentially a competition between their own disciples and the luck of the sects, and the disciples who participated in the conference had deep luck and excellent qualifications, so they had a great advantage in the first round of literary competition.

At this time, the same is true in this illusory world, where those with deep luck can retain a trace of wisdom in it, so that they will not even lose their original self.

Qingyang's luck is deep, so although he turned into a leopard in the illusion, his own divine sense maintained his own self under the protection of luck.

Of the forty-eight disciples of the four sects who came in together, less than one-third were able to maintain their true self.

At this time, Qingyang also figured out the trick, so it seems that among the disciples of the four factions, his luck should not be bad, although it is said that having luck may not be able to make him smooth sailing, after all, there are many ways to plunder luck in the world.

For example, in this four-faction competition meeting, the momentum is a manifestation of plundering luck, and those who win will harvest luck from other factions, and their luck will increase greatly in the next hundred years, whether it is collecting disciples or cultivating speed, it will increase.

It's just a hundred years of humanity, so the luck is also a hundred years, so the patriarchs of the four factions in order to prevent the four factions from robbing each other because of the flow of luck, so they came up with the method of the four factions to compete for luck, a hundred years of turn, although the luck has changed, but not on the life, the cultivator, as long as the foundation is successful, the life span can be greatly increased, so although a hundred years of time is a lifetime for mortals, but for the cultivators, it is just a white horse.

If you lose your luck this time, then you can cultivate and take disciples for the next hundred years.

Therefore, every time the competition is held, it is actually more like showing the luck of his disciples.

Because only those who have good luck will have more chances to win in this conference.

Of course, strength is also the top priority, if you don't have the strength, it is the thing that the luck gold bead is in front of you, and you don't have the strength to fight, then everything is in vain.

At this time, Qingyang took advantage of the fact that he was still able to maintain his true self, and used the technique of looking forward to qi, looking at the wild horses and antelopes running in the distance.

In this illusory world, everything is a fabrication, so there is no luck in the body, only the things transformed by the golden beads of luck and the disciples of the four sects who come in from the outside will have luck.

The four factions are all immortal sects with a long heritage, and since they chose to participate in the disciples who came to participate in the conference, they are naturally familiar with this method of looking for the dragon and looking for the dragon. Otherwise, they are not eligible to participate.

Qingyang took a closer look, and saw that although there was no end on the grassland, there were not many wild horses and antelopes, but there were more than twenty.

Among them were two wild horses and an antelope that emitted a faint golden glow of luck.

Qingyang was overjoyed when he saw this, could it be that his luck was so deep that he encountered three golden beads of luck as soon as he came in?

After a closer look, he was a little disappointed, only to see that among the two wild horses, one was golden and the other was weak, obviously the weak one was transformed by a disciple of a certain sect, and the antelope was also a disciple of a certain sect.

It's just that at this time, the sheep and horses are constantly running with the race, and they have obviously lost their original selves, and they will only recover themselves when they are killed or the secret realm is broken and returns to reality.

Qingyang couldn't help but feel a little gloomy for a while, all of the people who could be selected to participate in the conference were all elite geniuses of various sects, but once they fell, they could only be in the company of beasts, and they didn't know the original.

However, this is also a game of refining the heart, although reduced to animals, but all things have spirituality, all have their way, if you can sink into the animal Tao again, understand the self, then out of the illusion, the Tao will definitely rise, although you did not get the luck bead, but also a lot of gains.

Qingyang didn't care about the two sheep and horses turned into people at this time, but galloped towards the wild horse with golden luck, he had turned into a golden leopard on this grassland, although he maintained his own self, but his habits and behaviors were no different from those of the golden leopard.

Once, at this time, he landed on all fours, galloping towards the herd of wild horses, he was extremely agile in his movements, although he was larger than the average leopard, but he did not make the slightest sound when he moved, and the wild horses ran happily on the grassland, but they did not notice that a huge leopard had quickly come to lurk around them.

When the time comes, they launch a surprise attack and hunt down the wild horse that has been transformed by the golden bead of luck.

Although these wild horses look ordinary, Qingyang does not dare to be careless, in previous conferences, although it is forbidden for the four factions to kill them, especially in the Wenbi stage, in the illusion, even if they are killed, the token will be transmitted out of the illusion in time.

However, the things transformed by the illusion are also full of dangers, and the previous conferences are not without the disciples of the four sects who were killed by the things transformed by the illusion in the illusion.

Some of the dangers are that the token is too late to rescue.

So Qingyang didn't dare to be careless, who knew that none of these wild horses could kill their own existence.

Staring at the golden mustang, changing positions as he ran.

Wild horses can travel thousands of miles a day, once they startle the grass and snakes, and then hunt them, it is extremely difficult, so Qingyang only has one chance. u

The wild horses were mixed in the wild horses, Qingyang has not been able to find a chance to hunt, but Qingyang is not in a hurry, in the three years since the beginning of the world change, he and Qingyuan, Qingci brothers and sisters can fight and survive in the wilderness, and they have long practiced the forbearance and patience that a hunter should have.

This waiting, most of the day passed, finally, the opportunity came, the wild horses were running, the golden wild horse finally ran in front of Qingyang, did not find Qingyang hidden in the bushes, and was still leisurely eating grass on the side.

Qingyang had already anticipated countless ways to kill it before, so when the opportunity came, he did not hesitate at all, flew out, landed on the back of the wild horse, grabbed the wild horse's head with his two front paws like a steel blade, and then opened his mouth to bite down on the veins in the wild horse's neck.

When the wild horse was attacked, it didn't panic at all, but quickly ran quickly, constantly jumping and swaying as it ran, trying to throw Qingyang off its back.

When the wild horses saw the sneak attacker at this time, they did not panic, but let out a neighing sound, and surrounded Qingyang and the wild horses he bit with an extremely strange formation.

Seeing this, Qingyang thought that this illusion was really not that simple. Looking at the formation of this wild horse, I am afraid that it is a little difficult to deal with it when I have not entered the illusion realm, not to mention that I am now incarnated as a money leopard.

Therefore, he didn't dare to wait for the wild horse formation to form, and the leopard claws turned into both hands twisted hard, twisting the head of the wild horse under his crotch.

As soon as the wild horse died, it instantly turned into a golden bead, Qingyang was overjoyed, took it in his mouth, and ran away.

At this time, outside the illusion realm, the elders of the four factions of Jindan and the sect masters finally obtained the golden bead at this time, and they were all guessing which sect's disciples it was.

As soon as he entered the illusion realm, he was in charge of the four sects, and he didn't know which of the disciples was his own disciple and which one was a disciple of another faction, so he could only secretly pray that it was his own disciple who received the gold beads.

Qingyang put away the golden beads, although he was happy, but he didn't dare to be careless, at this time, the group of wild horses was about to be completed, and the hoarse sound was like a sharp blade stabbing at Qingyang's heart, which made Qingyang's heart troubled and faintly painful.