In the evening of this day, Guiyun, the last sect of this branch, also came to the Xuanqing Sect smoothly, and their disciples also stayed in the Yingbin Valley, which was only two days and three nights away from the day of the competition. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everyone was in full swing to make the final preparations, but Han Feng opened his eyes instead, his soul power spread, and he checked it carefully, but he couldn't find any fluctuations in the snooping, but he was still not at ease, and took out another eight light blue flags from the storage ring, which was the Hidden Mind Banner that he specially commissioned Murong Cang to purchase in the three-leaf gate earlier, and it has the ability to shield the snooping of soul thoughts, according to Murong Cang, even if it is a soul cultivation in the early stage of the Micro Realm, it is difficult to break through the screen of these eight Hidden Thoughts Banner in a short period of time. Moreover, once a forced breakthrough is forced, it can also be known to the flag holder, so that countermeasures can be taken in advance. These flags cost him nearly a million spirit stones, and ordinary monks were reluctant to buy them, after all, they were not of much use, and they were used to prevent others from prying eyes.

Han Feng immediately distributed these flags around him, and after punching a few seals, they lit up one after another, floating, and hovering around him, emitting a blue light like water, enveloping him.

The first time Han Feng used this object, his mind moved, his soul power overflowed, and he poked out, only a few feet out and was bounced back by the surrounding blue light curtain, which made his soul sea shake slightly, obviously with extremely strong protective power.

He was overjoyed, and immediately began to practice the Ten Diagrams Secret Codex, posing in a special posture, and after forty-six breaths, he ended his cultivation, and his whole body was warm and very comfortable.

He didn't remove the banner around him, but sat down cross-legged again, took out two large pieces of medicine stones, cultivated the spirit refining vajra technique, and condensed the white light of the outer skin, in this state of hot air flowing all over his body, his efficiency was extremely high, three or five times faster than usual.

Time flew by, and after a stick of incense, the heat flow in his body gradually subsided, and his cultivation speed slowed down, but he still persevered, and it was not until a few hours later that he finished refining the two large pieces of medicinal stones, and he silently put away the powder, and then removed the eight-pole banner around him.

These banners were consuming the true qi in his body all the time, and after a few hours, there was only one-third of the true qi in his body.

He rested for a while, and immediately began to take the pill to replenish his true qi. He practiced like this every night, and the effect was excellent, and the white light in his hands was already as dense as cloth, containing great power.

The time for cultivation passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, two days and three nights passed, and the third day came.

The battle for the place in the Grand Canyon of Death of the Three Sects and Four Sects has officially begun!

Han Feng received Elder Yan's notice, walked out early in the morning, and came to the entrance to the valley before, but he didn't expect that there were already many monks gathered there at this time, and there were all sects, and they were clearly separated.

Han Feng walked silently to the crowd of his sect, and stood quietly in the corner without saying a word.

After a short time, the participating disciples of various sects appeared one after another, and soon gathered together, occasionally ringing out the sound of discussion, most of them talking about the competition for places in this year.

Murong Xue also appeared, followed by Situ Changqing, looking at her back helplessly, obviously Situ Changqing was deflated in front of Murong Xue again.

Han Feng withdrew his gaze as usual and looked away, lest Murong Xue see his expression.

Murong Xue's face was as calm as water, her eyes did not squint, she came to the crowd indifferently, and stood silent.

After another cup of tea, all the monks arrived. More than a dozen elders from various sects and sects descended from the sky at this time, and an old elder of the Xuanqing Sect with white hair and white hair said straight to the point: "Everyone, let's go to Taiji Mountain in the inner gate area of this gate, which will be the venue of this competition, please come with the old man!"

As he spoke, he flicked his long sleeves, turned around and flew up, and hurried towards the inner gate area of the Xuanqing Gate.

The disciples of the two sects and the four sects, under the leadership of the elders of their own sects, used their own means to follow the old man of the Xuanqing Sect one after another.

The disciples who could come to participate in the competition were all Tianjiao figures of various sects, and their speed was very fast, and before half an hour had passed, nearly 2,000 of them came to a huge mountain.

According to the old elder of Xuanqing Gate, this mountain is Taiji Mountain, which is thousands of zhang high, nearly 10,000 zhang large, towering, through the clouds into the sky, majestic and very.

At this moment, at the foot of the mountain, I had already seen the participating disciples of the Xuanqing Sect together, and there were many elders from various sects and sects here, obviously waiting for them to come.

When they landed and stood still, the cold elder of the Xuanqing Sect rose into the air, turned his back to the giant mountain, and said to their disciples: "The rules of the battle for places in the Grand Canyon of Death are very simple, as long as everyone gets seven purple gossip compasses on Taiji Mountain, regardless of the means, and does not deliberately kill people. In addition, you must reach the summit platform within 6 hours, and we will determine the ranking based on the length of time you have spent on the summit platform, and as long as the top 300 are considered successful, you will be awarded a place. ”

Hearing this, a disciple who was five big and three legs looked up and asked, "Then if many people fail to find the seven purple gossip compasses, or fail to reach the peak platform within the specified time, and in the end, the monks on the peak platform do not have enough three hundred, then what should be done with the remaining places?"

"Hehe, this disciple is a good question!" Han Sheng smiled slightly and explained: "This kind of thing has not happened in the past, and the principle we formulated at that time was that the sect where the first person was located had the right to allocate the remaining places!"

After a pause, he continued: "However, throughout the past, this kind of situation rarely occurred, and basically the top three hundred could be gathered. ”

"Everyone, do you have any other doubts?" Han Sheng glanced at everyone, and when he saw that everyone was silent, he announced, "Since everyone is fine, let's start!"

When his voice fell, the disciples of the Xuanqing Sect and the Five Elements Sect reacted the fastest, and with a few swishes, dozens of people rushed out first, climbed towards Taiji Mountain, and disappeared into the lush jungle in an instant.

The rest of the sects continued to shout and rushed in one after another, making a noise and roaring.

Han Feng was unhurried, mixed in the crowd, and ran into the mountains and forests inconspicuously, his eyes turned, looking left and right, and when he wanted to release his soul power to search for the Tai Chi compass hidden everywhere, he suddenly found that there was a strong prohibition here, and his soul power could only be released three zhang away, with the strength of his soul power, it could only reach this level, it was conceivable that other people's soul power could be completely wasted.