After a night's rest, the group of people set out again on the journey to the festival of Nanshan, where the sect competition was held.

Mo Jiyu was very silent along the way, and he didn't even notice Chen Ningran's frequent looks, not to mention Lin Zhize's resentful eyes.

When she arrived at Jienan Mountain, Mo Jiyu saw other people from the Immortal Cultivation Sect, most of whom she didn't know, so she could only pretend to be cold.

The immortal cultivation world is also accustomed to the various sects pretending to ask for warmth during the big competition between the sects, and this year's dissatisfaction with the Cangyun Sect has reached the highest point.

Who asked them to wipe all the posts sent by Cangyun for their own interests, and the woman who was at the center of her interests was still standing there, noble and unattainable.

Some people were still unwilling to walk to Mo Jiyu's side and wanted to get closer, but they were reluctantly reluctantly by the woman's cold look.

This five-year sect competition has never been so embarrassing as this time, and hurriedly announced the start of the sect competition.

The first item of this sect competition is to fight in the ring.

The Cangyun faction sent Yan Ge to go up, but then there was no later, and the ring directly turned into a wheel battle.

Yan Gexing kicked the last challenger out of the ring with one kick, his figure in a white True Inheritance disciple's uniform was tall, and he looked like a handsome young man.

Several elders of the Immortal Cultivation Sect looked at this wheel battle, and the corners of their mouths twitched: "I don't know which Daoist disciple of the Cangyun Sect is this disciple, he is really talented!"

Chen Ningran smiled slightly and said, "This is our little junior sister's true disciple. ”

Several elders of the Immortal Cultivation Sect looked at the woman who looked cold and inoffensive in her veil, and suddenly remembered that the youngest elder of the Cangyun Sect who still had an innate ice spirit body was the position in front of them.

In this first round, the Cangyun Sect easily won the first place, allowing these Immortal Cultivation Sects to once again see the strength of the Cangyun Sect that was beyond their reach.

The immortal cultivation world has always respected strength, and this young young monk has already fully demonstrated his strength.

Ning Shuangshuang looked at Yan Gexing with admiration on her face, if she had to find a Taoist couple in the future, then she hoped to be Senior Brother Yan.

And the true disciples of the other sects behind looked at Yan Gexing's slender and upright figure, and gritted their teeth fiercely, anyway, when they arrived in the secret realm, there was this ugly and disgusting person who suffered.

And Yan Gexing accurately caught these hatreds, he hooked the corners of his mouth indifferently, these people are not afraid at all.

After a while, the secret realm opened.

Yan Gexing took the wooden card that belonged to him and entered the secret realm, he put the wooden card into the jade pendant, took out the remnant sword and held it in his hand, and looked around carefully.

If I didn't guess wrong, these people should definitely ambush themselves in this place, but it was enough to deal with these people with three successes.

With a skillful effort, he plunged the remnant sword into the ground, and the sword qi burrowed into the ground, shaking out all those who were hidden.

These people licked the remaining blood stains at the corners of their mouths, and the salty smell of blood made them a little excited.

"Yan Gexing, the first person of the new generation of the Cangyun Sect?" a man in a cyan robe licked his fingers and said with some evil spirits.

Yan Gexing watched as this person's fingertips suddenly grew out as sharp as a blade, and tilted his head slightly: "Demon Cultivator?"

The man in the green robe smiled: "Didn't I expect you to be so stupid?"

Yan Gexing sneered, holding the remnant sword and pulling it out of the ground, the inscription carved on it suddenly flashed with light, stinging the eyes of these demon cultivators.

These demon cultivators hurriedly glanced at each other, took out the soul bell and soul attraction lamp to set up a formation, "I see that you, the pride of the sky, can't break this soul array!"

"Then let's try it. His deep, nice voice rang out.

There were strange ringtones in his ears, and he felt that his soul was being pulled repeatedly, and the tearing feeling of his soul made Yan Gexing's eyes red.

Seeing Yan Gexing's red eyes, several demon cultivators couldn't help but sneer: "I didn't expect that the true disciple of the dignified Cangyun Sect would be a person with an incomplete soul. ”

Yan Gexing only felt a splitting headache, and a pair of eyes were bleeding and tearful, he closed his eyes and silently recited the law.

When he opened his eyes, he retrieved the remnant sword and pulled out a pitch-black pillar.

He had lost his patience, and the feeling of his soul tearing made him suddenly have a bloodthirsty desire, and with a tap on the tip of his toe of the delusional pillar, he jumped into the air, hitting the heads of those demon cultivators until they cracked one after another, and red and white flowed all over the ground.

And the aura on those demon cultivators stuck to him like maggots on tarsal bones, and they couldn't be washed off even if they were washed over and over again with mana.

And Mo Jiyu was sitting in his position at the moment, waiting for the dog son system to secretly crush the magic crystal with mana as soon as he said it, but several elders of the Immortal Cultivation Sect suddenly stood up, their faces gloomy and their lips trembled.

"The secret realm has broken into the demon cultivator, and several true disciples of our sect have been killed. ”

Mo Jiyu also stood up suddenly, this is completely inconsistent with the plot, is there some accident?

And Lin Zhize forcibly opened the secret realm at this time, and the elders of the sect immediately broke in.

When he found the place where the demonic cultivation aura was, he saw that a person wearing the white true inheritance disciple uniform of the Cangyun Sect had blood on his hands, and the demonic cultivation aura on his body was extremely strong, and beside him was a disciple of other sects whose heads were all broken and a red and white piece flowed out.

And when they saw that face clearly, they were stunned - it was Yan Gexing, the true disciple of the Cangyun Sect.

The headache and delusion saw Mo Jiyu standing behind with stunned eyes at a glance, he was about to speak, but the next second he closed his eyes with a headache, and when he opened his eyes again, he had changed back into Yan Gexing.

He looked at the demonic qi on his body, looked at the few demon cultivators around him who had been framed by his broken head, and then looked at the little crucian carp standing there looking at him with disbelief in his eyes, and suddenly bit his lip.

"You Cangyun Sect dare to accept demon cultivators as apprentices!" Seeing the disciples he had carefully cultivated die so miserably, an elder couldn't help but glared angrily at Lin Wangyue, Chen Ningran, and Mo Jiyu.

Lin Zhize hurriedly came out to play a round: "There must be a misunderstanding in this matter, and we will give you an explanation." ”

"What kind of explanation! Can he be framed by someone with the aura of demonic cultivation all over his body?" an elder scolded angrily, "You Cangyun Sect want to use your strength to bully others!"

Lin Zhize was silent for a moment, this disciple did have a demonic aura on his body, which could not be concealed or explained.

"Then leave this demon cultivator to us. The elder who had killed several True Transmission disciples suddenly pulled out his magic sword, "I'm going to cut this demon cultivator under the sword right now." ”

After speaking, the magic sword suddenly landed on Yan Gexing's neck.

And at this time, a cold female voice came: "How can my Cangyun Sect's criminals let you be dealt with by a foreigner!"