In the early morning of this day, when a glimmer of dawn pierced the darkness and the alternation of day and night, Han Qing jumped up at the right time, and the wooden plank bed of ordinary materials was pressed by gravity and made an unbearable creaking sound.

Today is the first day of this competition, and each disciple needs to go to the viewing place under the sect to draw their respective serial numbers.

There are 200,000 disciples participating in this competition, and it is impossible to conduct it at the same time, and the elimination system will be adopted. It is relatively fair to draw lots to determine their respective opponents, and this dragon and tiger immortal order that the sect has already issued a notice to each disciple yesterday.

Fifty rings were set up in each of the two peaks of Dragon and Tiger, of which the old disciples competed in the big competition in the Dragon Peak, and the new disciples competed in the Tiger Peak.

This time, the sect will record the strength of all its disciples and distribute their opponents according to the principle of fairness and justice. And so on, 100,000 new and old disciples will be eliminated in the first round. Because of the large number of disciples, the sect gave a month to compete for the top 1,000.

Han Qing is full of expectations for this big competition, and he can't get on the stage after all, and he also wants to take this opportunity to test the gap with his fellow brothers.

Adjust his state last night, he lay down early to rest, everything that should be prepared is ready, and then he will test the level in the big competition.

Jumping up from the bed, Han Qing went to wash up first, cleaning the whole person inside and out, and then came to a table with a bronze mirror and sat down. Looking at the stubble at the chin of the bronze mirror, and stroking the roots that were already a little prickly, Han Qing laughed at himself: "Why did you suddenly grow up?"

Jiuzhou is blessed, even ordinary people have a long lifespan of five hundred years, but growing up seems to be an eternal topic that cannot be avoided by anyone.

Instead of worrying and feeling sorry for himself, he just suddenly found that it had been four years since he left that home.

Today, Han Qing changed into a white gossip robe unique to the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Gate, which was as clean as new, with an elegant and handsome temperament, coupled with a well-cut robe, showing that his figure was more symmetrical, standing long, his hair was clear, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was an immortal, of course, if he ignored the empty left arm.

However, the missing left arm did not affect Han Qing's outstanding and heroic appearance, so there was an alternative will, a kind of unyielding will that was vividly expressed in him.

Wearing a Dao crown with a black and white yin-yang fish, and a reddish-brown peachwood sword behind his back, the whole person looks more immortal, like a mountain qi practitioner who has attained Taoism.

Today's breakfast is very simple, and it has not reached the Bigu period, although Han Qing, who is already in the late stage of the Void Realm, cooked a bowl of ordinary green vegetable noodles this morning, and lay a poached egg on the surface.

In his childhood, his grandmother always made a bowl of green vegetable noodles for him every morning, although he was poor, the old woman with a wrinkled face always changed her tricks to lay an egg for him.

But I don't know if it's because of the craftsmanship, or because of the lack of artistic conception, the green vegetable noodles made by Han Qing always feel that the taste of his childhood is missing.

I don't know how the old woman who seems to have a wrinkled face since she can remember, how is it now?

Holding the clear soup noodles with little water, Han Qing stared at the noodles and was distracted.

At the beginning of the great competition between the sects, the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Gate, which had been silent for many days, seemed to be rejuvenated overnight.

The Taoist temples that had been closed for many days opened the doors of the houses again this morning, and the sturdy figures jumped out. Or swaying up, or breaking through the air, or flying with the sword, or strolling leisurely, but it is a uniform robe and crown, forming a unique scenery in the sky and underground of the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Gate.

The cranes hissed, flapping their wings and flying high, and the aura stirred by the wind and waves was churning violently, and the frightened cranes dodged one after another. Even in some unknown places in the sect, the figures who meditated and cultivated with their eyes closed opened their eyes on this day.

For example, in Tianhe, an independent space above the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Gate, there were several figures exuding a powerful aura that disappeared into the Tianhe on this day.

After eating the noodles, Han Qing was about to go out, and suddenly had a headache. He didn't know how to face Wang Zixian, who had now joined the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Gate, this girl who gave people a sense of weakness, and he had heard of the feat a few days ago. In recent days, he has been hiding as much as he can, and in his heart he just treats this girl as a sister. Now it is estimated that the entire sect knows that she is here for him, and it is estimated that she will not be able to hide today.

Han Qing smiled bitterly at the door, he knew that Wang Zixian joined the sect with an immortal spirit body and was deeply valued and loved by the upper echelons of the sect, and he hadn't thought about how to face her.

The unique endowment of the immortal body made the sect unable to ignore Wang Zixian's feelings, and the only one who was embarrassed was Han Qing, but he heard that the Grape Ancestor personally promised to be a matchmaker for them.

"What is this called?" Han Qing wailed inwardly.

In fact, it is really calculated that the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Gate can be retracted into the immortal spirit body, Han Qing has contributed a lot, and Wang Yuanbo is only the first to discover it because of his special physique.

In Han Qing's heart, the special physique certainly has its domineering side, but he is more willing to believe in himself.

I am strong, the enemy is defeated and retreated, and I am invincible, and the belief that the strong are invincible trumps everything.

Waving his hand to withdraw the formation, sacrificing the wooden sword behind his back, Han Qing jumped upwards and galloped towards the square under the mountain with the sword.

In the past few days, Han Qing has not made no achievements, and the first layer of Ling Yunbu has been cooked by his practice. Han Qing, who was originally going to shine in the big competition as a backhand, gave up this idea.

He also wanted to really see the limit of Ling Yunbu, feeling the sharp consumption of the aura in his body, Han Qing did it in his heart and roared away.

"What the hell is it, when will you be able to travel to the sky in the Void Realm?" Han Qing's roaring figure was clearly seen, and someone in the Taoist temple of Qingfeng Valley let out an incredible exclamation.

As we all know, the wind realm can resist the wind, the person who spoke rubbed his eyes vigorously and suspected that he was wrong, in his perception, the person in the sky is obviously a virtual realm.

Ignoring the continuous exclamations under him, Han Qing flew comfortably in the sky and the wind.

The feeling of flying is very wonderful, the mountains and ravines are speeding away behind him, and the mountains are small at a glance, and the condescending dragon and tiger fairy gate is even more beautiful in his eyes, with a panoramic view, and the cranes go hand in hand, Han Qing is like in a dream.

The square was crowded with black pressure, the sky was constantly breaking the sky, and countless white figures landed every half a moment. All of them are heroic and sassy, fluttering to the ground, just like people in a painting.

At present, there are still some disciples who have not yet arrived, although some people have gathered in the square, the lottery has not yet started, so people who are familiar with each other have gathered together to chat about this big competition.

"Have you heard, this time the big competition is divided by strength?"

"You know, isn't it a battle at the same level. Five familiar disciples gathered together to discuss some of the circumstances of this big competition, and for the mysterious tone of the people around him, this disciple of Qi Yu Xuanang retorted disapprehantly.

Who didn't know what the man said just now, but he thought he had something new.

"No, there are some new changes this time, basically new disciples to new disciples, old disciples to old disciples. But don't forget that this battle of the same level is a battle of equal strength. That is, if you are strong enough to completely fight against the old disciples of the same level, and the biggest change this time is that you can skip the level and compete with each other. Of course, it's not unlimited, at most you can only skip two levels of realm. ”

The outstanding-looking male disciple's retort made the male disciple who spoke earlier anxious, and hurriedly blurted out the news he had obtained.

"No, it's such a big game this time. Originally, there were many disciples who participated this time, and they could also skip the level challenge, and the demons among those new disciples did not seize the opportunity to challenge the old disciples, in order to enter the top 1,000 and get rewards. Are you sure about this?"

"That's still false. The speaker smirked.

As for the good-looking disciple, he was a little timid, although he was an old disciple, he was just in the realm of vanity, and he didn't have any hope in the first place. still playing like this, which made him even more uncertain in his heart.

There are not a few people like them who are talking about it like this, and this sect competition is not only rich in rewards, but also in terms of competition rules and venues. As a result, there was a series of chatter, and the old disciples who were familiar with the previous rules complained bitterly.

Just as a group of disciples were discussing, there was a sound of breaking the sky again. Obviously, another disciple walked out of the Taoist temple and rushed to the square, but it was different from the other people's chic and extraordinary bearing.

An anxious urging voice suddenly came from the air: "Senior brothers, get out of the way, I can't control it." ”

A white figure hurriedly fell from the air towards the crowd, and the one who fell to the ground with a bang was called a meat and eight vegetarians.

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