On the third day, the sect competition was also the final battle to determine the quota, and there were many disciples of the Five Peaks True Transmission who came out to compete in this battle, and even Lin Feng went down to go through the motions.

It's really just a formality, and before the others get into the ring, as soon as the flying sword comes out and pulls out a beautiful sword flower, the opponent obediently admits defeat. In the acquired realm, there are flying swords and no flying swords, which is simply the difference between cloud and mud, and on the side where the martial arts disciples are, Li Mubai looked at Fang Shiyu and Lin Feng's flying swords, and couldn't wait for his saliva to fall out.

He also wants to fly, and he also wants to have his own flying sword, but he is a martial cultivator, and the only way for a martial artist to have a flying sword is through the method of blood refining.

The Fire Burning Elder who had joined forces with him before had promised him that as long as he waited for this trip to the Sword Pavilion, he would be able to get his own flying sword. Li Mubai was looking forward to it, and he muttered in his heart: "Little wolf, do you think I will be able to fly into that cave after I have a flying sword?"

"That's nature, don't call yourself a little wolf, you are a little wolf, your whole family is a little wolf..."

In the sea of consciousness, Li Mubai turned into a naughty child, and flattened the little wolf that was succumbing to his consciousness space, just like dealing with his own pet dog.

"Aren't you a little wolf if you look like this? or I'll call you a puppy, or a little gray!"

"I am the Taihao Howling Wolf, boy, if you insult me like this, then our cooperation will be forgotten. ”

"Okay, little gray, or I'll call you the gray wolf!" In the consciousness space, Li Mubai rode on the Taihao Howling Wolf.

Taihao howling wolf, no, the gray wolf is very angry at the moment, for tens of thousands of years, he finally met a daring boy and went to his cave, but not only did he not take advantage of this to escape, but he was sent a wisp of his soul, but was detained into the sea of consciousness by this strange boy.

It stands to reason that he is a martial cultivator, how can he have such a powerful divine soul power? This is not an immortal cultivator, but the fact is that Li Mubai locked him in the sea of consciousness, and from time to time he waved his little fist and beat him fatly.

Of course, if you want to ask how the gray wolf knows, then this matter has to be traced back to his accidental fall here. More than 30,000 years ago, he was originally a young man of the Taihao Howling Sky Wolf Clan who traveled in the starry sky, but when he traveled through the starry sky, he accidentally found an unexplored ruin, and the gray wolf was elated.

Since the collapse of the ancient heavenly court, there have been many immortal treasures left in the starry sky and ten thousand worlds, and there are lucky people who have been blessed with the blessings and soared into the sky after obtaining the immortal treasures, and the gray wolf thought that he would also become one of them, but no one could have imagined that this place has been taken by people.

There, the gray wolf met the patriarch of the Qingyun Sect, an amazing wizard of the immortal martial practitioners, although he was in the same infant realm, but he was pressed to the ground by the other party to explode the hammer, and finally was suppressed under this Qingyun Peak, using his great goblin qi to supplement the consumption of the Heavenly Array. For countless years, just when the gray wolf was about to despair, a person appeared, and this person was Fang Xing.

Fang Xing promised to let him out as long as he could go further, so the gray wolf taught Fang Xing all the insights and inheritance of his travels in the starry sky and ten thousand worlds. Of course, Fang Xing also sent peaches and plums, and after he became the leader, he opened a lot of back doors for the gray wolf, not only blocking the intake of his essence by the Hunting Heaven Great Array, but also sending him a she-wolf to let him reproduce.

Not to mention that it was the most nourishing period for the gray wolf in tens of thousands of years, although sometimes Fang Xing would extract some of his great demon spirit qi for cultivation, but compared to the Heavenly Great Array, it was a small thing after all, and the gray wolf was also happy to accept it. But the good times didn't last long, and not long after Fang Xing took the position of head, he disappeared completely.

Qingyun civil strife, the attack of the eight gates, he saw all this, he even hoped that the nine gates would completely wipe out the Qingyun Gate, but the Hun Tian Great Array was laid down by that person back then, and the eight gates of the mouse-throwing weapon were regarded as acquiescing to the existence of the Qingyun Gate.

Fortunately, in the past three thousand years, the head of Qingyun has not been as good as the generation, and no one has been able to continue to suppress his existence, which has also caused the gray wolf to recover a lot of vitality.

Later, when Li Mubai stepped into his sealed place, the gray wolf felt that this was a godsend, so he cut the main soul and used the gaps that had been polished for countless thousands of years to cast a wisp of split soul.

At first, he thought about taking away, but found that Li Mubai's spirit was actually stronger than his, and he was forced to helpless the gray wolf and began to flicker, saying that he was an immortal in the upper realm, but Li Mubai, this kid, didn't play cards according to the routine at all, and beat him up first.

In Li Mubai's words: "Hello immortals, I have never fought with immortals!"

The gray wolf felt that he was very aggrieved, but he had been pinched by an inexplicable bastard boy for many years, of course, the most intolerable thing was that he was too dignified and screaming wolf, and he was actually given such a name.

"Big Big Wolf, are you not convinced? If you don't accept it, we'll keep fighting!"

At this moment, in Li Mubai's consciousness space, Taihao Xiaotian Wolf was beaten to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and a miniature version of Li Mubai was riding on his neck.

The gray wolf complained in his heart: "Serve you a stick hammer, Fang Xing will talk about the conditions, you might as well start fighting directly, and don't save any face for this wolf... The gray wolf is the gray wolf, it's better than the puppy wolf. ”

In the end, under Li Mubai's fat beating, the Taihao Howling Sky Wolf, who had once dominated the starry sky, succumbed, of course, the submission was only temporary, according to the bloodline induction, the gray wolf found that in the ten thousand heavy ones, his bloodline descendants were already quite powerful, as long as he could go to the depths of the Ten Thousand Heavy Mountains, it was not certain who would die at that time.

The gray wolf secretly thought that he must swallow this kid in one bite when the time comes.

Li Mubai showed a warm spring breeze after beating the gray wolf, he liked to fight since he was a child, he had to fight if he couldn't fight, and he had to fight even more if he could fight, every time he fought with someone, he felt that his strength was a little more.

In the fight with the gray wolf in his head, he feels that he has become smarter and stronger, and in real life he feels that he can have more power when fighting with people.

So Li Mubai was eager to fight all the time, but now he was being pulled by Qin Zhen.

"Senior brother, just let me go on stage and make a comparison, don't worry, I will never beat anyone to death!"

Qin Zhen had a black line on his head, and he found that he couldn't control this little junior brother more and more, and just last night the little junior brother came to him to learn from him. Damn, he took him off with one punch, Qin Zhen was very sad, he couldn't beat his sister, and now he can't beat him.

However, he couldn't help but accept the facts in front of him, but now he couldn't let Li Mubai fight, because Li Piaoxue became the master of Shuifeng Peak, the original biggest hole card of Qingyun Gate was now unable to go to Qingyun Sword Pavilion. And this time, Li Mubai became the hole card of Qingyunmen, and this matter was explained by his master.

Before entering the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, Li Mubai couldn't make a move anyway, and for this reason, several high-level members of the sect also deliberately raised Fang Shiyu to the first place on the heavenly list. In fact, regarding Fang Shiyu's combat power, everyone has also assessed that he is very strong, but it is only a short-term outbreak.

Eight elite disciples, who don't have the ability to look after the family background, not to mention the Jindan talisman used by Jiang Tianming before. But what about Qingyun Gate? Jin Dan only needs one of the Qingyun Venerables, if the Qingyun Venerable is asked to equip all the disciples with the Jindan amulet, then this Qingyun Sword Pavilion should not go, and everyone is still busy with how to hold a funeral for the Qingyun Venerable.

Therefore, Qin Wuxian became a target, and now Fang Shiyu has also become a target.

At that time, Li Mubai, who they support, will become the final winner.

The reason why the Venerable Qingyun wanted to bring Li Mubai from the Northern Regions to Qingyunmen may be waiting for today.

And Fang Shiyu, who was the target, didn't know that he was in a comfortable mood today, sweeping away the haze of the past, and showing a long-lost smile on his face. Of course, his smile was a little more chilly in the eyes of the eight disciples.

Zhang Chengdao avoided Wan Qing and quietly came to Jiang Tianming's side, bowed his head and whispered: "Senior Brother Jiang, on this trip to the Sword Pavilion, our first priority is to stop Fang Shiyu, otherwise, if you really want him to get the Martial Ancestor Secret Treasure, then wouldn't you and I be crushed by him for the rest of our lives." Senior Brother Jiang, join forces?"

At this moment, Jiang Tianming's face is quite ugly, mainly because he was beaten too hard last night, even if there is an elixir, he can't return to his former demeanor, and the female disciples who secretly send Qiu Bo to him on weekdays have cast disgusted glances at him one by one today.

Today's Fang Shiyu is the shame of his life.

"Yes, but I'm going to kill him with my own hands!"

"It's a deal!"

Zhang Chengdao wanted to stretch out his hand to high-five Jiang Tianming as an oath, but found that his hand didn't seem to heal, he retracted his hand, and a resentment arose again.

On the other side, the little fat man Qian Tongbao had a hot chat with Wan Qing and Hua Xiangrong.

"Two senior brothers, I like to make friends from all over the world in Xia Qian Tongbao, come, this is my Qingyunmen specialty. ”

Qian Tongbao unceremoniously threw out two Qinglian Pills, Wan Qing took them with a smile, and the flower monk said no to the Buddha with a Buddha horn, but his hand was very honest.

Seeing that the two of them accepted the gifts, Qian Tongbao continued: "Alas, this trip to Qingyun Sword Pavilion is quite dangerous, my little brother is under my strength, but the old man of my family insisted on me to go in." I saw that the two senior brothers were very strong, and they were among the strongest among the nine sects of our time. The younger brother also asked the two of them to take care of them more. ”

Wan Qing received the benefits, and also said kindly: "What did Senior Brother Qian say, Jiumen has always been a family, and besides, my nephew is still here, you can rest assured that I will protect you when the time comes." It's just that you Qinglian Pill, I don't know if there is any more, of course it's not free, you give a few to your brother. You don't know, there are also difficulties in the Taishang Dao for your brother...."

Qinglian Pill, the world's first healing elixir in the Qi training stage, the effect of internal and external use is very good, Wan Qing is often cut by his sister, it is always good to prepare more.

But Hua Xiangrong swallowed it like a jelly bean without saying a word, mainly because this pill was very fragrant and tasted good.

Hua Xiangrong called a Buddha: "Amitabha, the Buddha said: Your business is my business! Senior brother, bring me a few more bottles another day, and I will eat them on the way back to the mountain." ”

To be reasonable, the most incomprehensible thing for Qian Tongbao is this flower monk, you say that he is ignorant of the world, but he seems to understand a little, you say that he is crazy and arrogant, but he occasionally shows the appearance of a big Buddha monk. Sometimes like a demon, sometimes like a Buddha. I can't see through it, I really can't see through it!

The three of them reached a secret agreement on this, and afterwards, Qian Tongbao scattered money everywhere, just like his name, and even the other eight disciples gave a lot.

In a word: "The Sword Pavilion is not what I want to go, you senior brothers and sisters raise your noble hands, treat me as a little transparent after entering, and there will be benefits when I come out safely." ”

Money can open the way, and money can buy peace. This is Qian Tongbao's way of life.

In this way, as the final round of the competition came to an end, the list of Qingyunmen Sword Pavilion trips had been determined.

The most important thing is that Fang Shiyu actually got a position as a team leader, and for a while, all the disciples who entered the pavilion looked at Fang Shiyu.

"What do you think I'm doing?"

At this time, the Qingyun Venerable in the stands said loudly: "Mu Feng really passed on Fang Shiyu, receive the decree!"

The Venerable Qingyun flew high in the sky, holding a token in his hand.

"In the thirty-six thousand and one hundred years of Qingyun, there is a disciple Fang Shiyu who has a good character and a high level of cultivation, so he should be the leader of the Qingyun Sword Pavilion this time. This time, Fang Zhenchuan, as the leader of the team, should love his colleagues and work hand in hand with all of you..."

With a bunch of beautiful words like this, Fang Shiyu's ears were about to become calloused.

"What bullshit unity and friendship, I see that these grandchildren want to kill me alive. Squinting, what do you want to do when you put me in charge of this team?"

Fang Shiyu held the token in his hand, his gaze interlaced with the Venerable Qingyun, who squinted and smiled as always, like an amiable old man.

But Fang Shiyu didn't believe it, he felt that this Qingyun Venerable was definitely not a good person, because in Fang Shiyu's impression, he didn't squint.