Due to the large number of applicants, the New World Martial Arts Conference also set up a qualifier in addition to the main competition, in order to give those small sects and scattered cultivators also a chance to play.

After all, they don't want to see talent buried.

However, Haotianzong, as one of the top ten forces in the New World, is a direct guest of this martial arts competition, and directly has the qualifications for ten main competitions, so they don't need to participate in the audition.

Su Fan naturally didn't know about the audition, and he also wondered if the person just now couldn't think about it, so he went around looking for someone to fight.

After the middle-aged man explained this, he understood the cause and effect of the whole thing.

The middle-aged man's name is Big Dog, and he is an elder of the Xiaoyun Sect.

"So, your Xiaoyun Sect is also here to participate in the audition?"

"yes. ”

Su Fan smacked his lips, pursed his eyes and said, "With your strength, I feel that it is difficult to enter the top 100." ”

"Hehe, my lord is really joking. The big dog scratched his head and said stupidly.

"What, what I'm not right? Just because of your cultivation in the Mahayana period, you still want to compete in the Central Plains Huashan and discuss the sword?"

"The Great God misunderstood what I meant, our Xiaoyun Sect is just a super inconspicuous small sect in the original Hualong Realm, and the goal of this competition is just to pass the audition. ”

"Through the audition?"

Su Fan asked puzzledly, "What's the point of that?"

"The Great God doesn't know, the Nine Swords Immortal Sect promises that all the main contestants can get a two-thousand-year-old spirit grass, which is enough to make our sect undergo earth-shaking changes. ”

Two thousand years of spirit grass, this Nine Sword Immortal Sect is atmospheric enough.

Su Fan then asked, "How many places are there in the main competition?"

"A thousand. ”

A thousand two-thousand-year-old spirit grass, is it so rich?

Su Fan couldn't bear it a little, the lightning rod he originally used to cross the tribulation was all destroyed when the three thousand worlds merged, and although there were a lot of rare materials, spiritual treasures, herbs, etc., it was far from enough to cross the tribulation.

So he now had a crazy thought in his mind.

This Nine Swords Immortal Sect is so rich, if only they could move all of their treasure troves back.

Then he thought about it again:

This is just one of the top ten forces is so rich, so aren't the other major forces even richer?

If you can clear all the treasures of these major forces, I'm afraid that the matter of your own catastrophe will be settled, haha.

Good guys, draw inferences here......

"But hard grabbing is not my style, what should I do?"

Su Fan glanced back at the big dog, there it is!

He said to the middle-aged man, "How many people have come from your Xiaoyun Sect this time, and what kind of cultivation are they?"

The big dog seemed a little embarrassed and said, "As far as me and my apprentice Ah Chuan, I am in the Mahayana period, and he is in the distraction period. ”

I've thought about auditions?

Su Fan rolled his eyes and said, "Forget it, then I'll temporarily replace Ah Chuan's identity, but I have one condition, you can't be my master, you have to call me uncle." ”

"Hey, don't talk about Uncle Shi, if you can help me Xiaoyun Sect enter the main competition, you can call Master. ”

Su Fan nodded and ignored him anymore.

......

Over there, Su Fan just recognized a fake nephew, and the real nephews here have also arrived in Sword Heart City.

A sword cultivator with the appearance of a commander took Zhang Shanfeng and the others to the central square.

He pointed to the Bright Star Palace on the side and said, "Fellow Daoists of Haotian Sect, this is the place to rest. ”

Zhang Shanfeng nodded to the man and said, "Thank you for your hard work,

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Let's just go in on our own. ”

Since Su Fan said that he would not participate in this conference, Zhang Shanfeng had no choice but to bring his disciples to participate, and those who came with him were Hu Wanjin, Ji Yunxi, Fang Qingming, Zhong Ying, Xiao Jixiangjing, Qi Lianyu, Wang Luofei, Hanguang, Xiaodaotong and some disciples who were good at cultivation.

By the way, there's also a dog husky. Xiao Jixiang had to take him, but Zhang Shanfeng had to acquiesce.

After a few months of care by Liuling, Ji Yunxi's illness had already been cured, and as soon as he entered the city, he ignored Zhang Shanfeng's dissuasion and dragged Xiao Jixiang's disciples around to go crazy.

It seems that staying in the sect for so long has really suffocated them.

Zhang Shanfeng shook his head helplessly, catching a glimpse of the only husky still by his side.

"Well, it's still hello, no wonder they say that dogs are man's most loyal friends. ”

The husky screamed twice, thinking: "If it weren't for the fact that this king was afraid of being found out to be a demon clan and made a dog meat hot pot, the ghost would be willing to accompany you." ”

Helpless, he could only accompany Zhang Shanfeng and walk into a place where the "Haotian Sect Palace" was on the gate.

On the other side, everyone in Haotian Sect was having a lot of fun in the city.

After everyone had dinner together, they had different opinions, so they decided to play their own games.

Hu Fatzi took Jing Wenxin and Qi Lianyu to the casino to be chic, and the money he earned before had no chance to be spent, but now he can finally spend a lot of money.

Fang Qingming and Wang Luofei went to the temple fair, and Hanguang Xiaodaotong kept following Xiao Jixiang around.

The rest of the people were basically in pairs, and only Ji Yunxi came to a tavern alone.

No way, who let her be the only one here who loves to drink.

In the tavern, the dim light exuded a gentle light orange color, Ji Yunxi held a glass of cold honey foam wine, dragged his chin with one hand, and quietly looked at the dust floating around in the light.

She ignored the noisy crowd around her, as if she only met Su Fan for the first time in the back mountain, and sat in his small courtyard by herself.

"Hello, is there anyone here?" someone called her.

Ji Yunxi paused for a moment, raised his head, and the handsome young man stood aside, white lined with black monk's clothes, with a sword-like mark permed with gold wire at the neckline, and a bunch of tulips in his right hand.

He looked at Ji Yunxi, with a faint smile, and his side face had fluffy hair under the light, and his skin seemed to be transparent.

"Ah, no...... No" Ji Yunxi hurriedly shook her head, and her sudden elegance made her a little nervous.

"Thank you. ”

The young man sat down opposite, and then calmly stretched out his hand, "My name is Jian Mubai, I meet for the first time, please take care of me." ”

"My name is Ji Yunxi. She responded, but didn't shake his hand.

At this time, almost everyone in the tavern closed their mouths and looked over secretly.

"Sword ...... Sword Mu Bai Hall Master?" someone said in a pious voice.

Yes, this person is none other than the Nine Swords Immortal Sect's Lotus Heart Hall Master Jian Mubai, and it is rumored that his swordsmanship is accompanied by elegance and grace, just like his person.

"It's actually the master of the Lotus Heart Hall who has come to the door. A man who looked like a boss dressed up and hurried out.

"Today is the day of the glorious lintel in the white peach. The boss bowed deeply.

"You're welcome, the name of Senior Ling is also a long-standing admiration, the first time we meet, please take care of me. Jian Mubai stood up and saluted back.

Jian Mubai's demeanor was beyond everyone's expectations, even Ji Yunxi was a little surprised, this hall master of the Nine Swords Immortal Sect was so easy-going, and at first sight, he looked like a polite little brother next door.

"The hall master came to our store, I don't know what to order?" Boss Ling rubbed his hands.

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"I'm here to find a friend of Haotian Sect. After that, he held the tulip in front of Ji Yunxi, "Elder Ji Yunxi, when you have admired your faction for a long time, if you don't mind, can you attend the private dinner below?"

"She minds!"

When Ji Yunxi was at a loss and hesitating whether to accept it, a bald head came out of the crowd.

It was Su Fan.

He stepped forward and grabbed Jian Mubai's collar: "It's you kid again! I was such a stinky fart last time, I almost couldn't help kicking you, and I dare to come this time?"

Jian Mubai raised his hands and said innocently: "I wonder if this fellow Daoist is mistaken? I don't know Your Excellency......

After saying that, he looked at Ji Yunxi again: "This is a disciple of your sect?"

Ji Yunxi glanced at his head and shook his head.

Su Fan suddenly realized that he was now a Saitama teacher, not Su Fan of Haotian Sect, and his raised fist suddenly froze.

The scene suddenly became a little awkward.

Someone around persuaded him: "Bald Daoist Friend hurry up and put down the Sword Hall Master, he is a Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortal Cultivator, you can't afford to provoke him!"

Jian Mubai smiled faintly: "I don't know where to offend Daoyou? ”

Damn, this kid is really good at playing!

The people who seduced my Haotian Sect in public are now pretending to be innocent.

Why do you think I'm a little vexatious?

Just as Su Fan was stunned, Jian Mubai gently broke free of his hand.

The people around him didn't see how he got to the door, and he smiled faintly at Ji Yunxi before leaving.

Su Fan suddenly realized that this person was very dangerous, and he was not at the same level as his previous opponent at all!

His target must be Haotian Sect, but what he wants is unknown, the jackal has just not shown his fangs for the time being, but it doesn't mean that he has no ambitions.

"Don't let me seize the opportunity, otherwise you kid will be comfortable!" Su Fan thought viciously.

Ji Yunxi opened his mouth and said, "That, this fellow Daoist ......"

Su Fan snatched the wine from Ji Yunxi's hand and drank it all: "I won't come to this kind of place in the future." ”

After saying that, he left in a huff, leaving Ji Yunxi standing in place dumbfounded:

Why is this tone so much like Uncle Shi?

No, no, if Uncle Shi's punch just now would have smashed down, he didn't have the courage of Uncle Shi.

The key is that he is not as handsome as his uncle!

I must have drunk too much and hallucinated!

......

The next day, three poles on the sun.

Because the incident in the tavern yesterday still made Su Fan very unhappy, so his side quickly ended the game.

Before the referee could say "start", the opponent flew off the field.

Su Fan walked out of the ring in a stunned circle.

He's seen this meeting a lot, and he's no longer surprised.

"Our next opponent is a Mahayana disciple from the Phantom Night Gate, and what they are good at is...... Eh, uncle, don't go. ”

The big dog was still on the side to introduce Su Fan to the players who were about to fight, who knew that Su Fan would not be standing in place for a long time.

He hurried after him.

"Uncle Shi, the last game of the afternoon, the opponent's sect is very strong, although I know that you are also strong, but can you take it a little seriously. ”

This battle was related to whether Xiao Yunzong could obtain that two-thousand-year-old elixir, so he had to pay attention to it.

As a result, Su Fan slapped his face and signaled him to shut up.

"Shhhh ”

It turned out that he was attracted by the battle taking place in another venue.

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