Butler Bai led Lao Dao and the others along the secluded path, all the way forward. Gradually, the fog on both sides became lighter and lighter, and at the same time there was a commotion, and all the cultivators who had rushed before gathered not far away, and there was a sea of people.

At this time, the internal affairs of the Bai family dispatched a group of people to a place surrounded by mountains and valleys on three sides. The originally empty area is now occupied by countless spiritual cultivators. At the moment, they all looked at the mountains directly ahead.

The top of the mountain, the flowers and the pavilions are scattered, and the wisps surround it, like a fairyland on earth. Butler Bai seemed to be very familiar with this place, ignoring the beautiful scenery in front of him, and led the Bai family's housekeeping staff to immediately join in maintaining order.

Dao Yunchu took advantage of the noise, and suddenly his figure flashed, and he slowly and silently blended into the crowd of spiritual cultivators in front of him. After entering the crowd, with his powerful spiritual sense, he quickly found Huo Yingjun's location and walked over carefully.

The son of the Huo family came to Wanhua Valley for the first time, and he was immersed in the beautiful scenery at the moment. Suddenly, he felt a pair of large hands clapping on his shoulders, and he couldn't help but look back.

"Master....... The yellow-clothed scholar was ecstatic.

"Shhhhhh Dao Yunchu immediately shhhed lightly and interrupted the other party's words.

Huo Yingjun instantly understood the meaning of the old way and silently followed him. The two of them kept wandering through the crowd, and the Taoist seemed to be deliberately looking for something.

"Master, what are you looking for?"

"Bai Xiaofan. Lao Dao replied disappreciatively.

"Master, do you have a grudge against him, why do you target this person everywhere?" Since the son of the Huo family came into contact with Bai Xiaofan, his master seems to have been calculating the other party.

"There is no hatred, if you calculate it carefully, he still owes the old man a favor. "Three years ago, Dao Yunchu exchanged the mysterious hand bone with the son of the Baixiao family for the Xiaoyao Gate Heart Method. Maybe the other party doesn't want to take advantage of the little Taoist, so he should make the next promise.

"Listening to the master's tone, you seem to be kind to him. Since there is no injustice and no revenge, why do you still have to calculate the other party like this, isn't it good to make it clear?"

"What do you know, the old man is making him return the favor in disguise. Besides, there are a lot of old guys here who haven't been seen in the world. Only Bai Xiaofan has a little understanding. At the moment, it is natural to pick up soft persimmons and pinch them, giving priority to preserving strength. ”

"What? Bai Xiaofan or soft persimmon? How do you feel that you are afraid of the other party, so you deliberately kicked him out in advance. Huo Yingjun exclaimed, and turned to look suspicious.

"Hu, nonsense....... Dao Yunchu was a little annoyed and angry, in fact, what Dao people were afraid of was not Bai Xiao's strength, but his unbreakable womanhood, and the feeling that he couldn't speak.

While the two exchanged words in a whisper, Lao Dao suddenly stopped his pace. At the same time, he blocked the yellow-clothed scholar with a big hand, and a mysterious spiritual power quietly enveloped the two of them.

"Hey, master, didn't you say looking for Bai Xiaofan?" The son of the Huo family was puzzled, and kept looking around to find the son of the Bai Xiao family.

"Don't look around, it's easy to be found by the other party. When the Taoist advised, he hurriedly pressed Huo Yingjun, who was looking around beside him, and a transmission poured into the other party's ears.

"Master, do you see each other?" the two began to communicate just in case.

"Well, not far behind you. So don't act rashly, so as not to startle the snake. ”

"The disciple has something I don't know, there are so many people here. How did you know that we were going to fight Bai Xiaofan?"

"You also know that there are so many people here, if you compete one-on-one, it is estimated that the Year of the Ox and the Horse Moon will not be finished. On that day, you all know that there are many people who challenge and still compete in waves, how could Wanhua Valley not understand this truth. ”

"O'...... The disciple understands that in order to save time, Wanhua Valley will definitely conduct a wave competition. With so many people involved, it is obviously impossible to draw lots and divide the waves, and the best way is to divide them by the area where everyone stands. The yellow-clothed scholar suddenly realized.

"Well, our position is not much different from Bai Xiaofan's position, and it is easy to be divided into a competition. ”

"However, master, how do you know how many advanced places a wave of people can have. If there is only one place, isn't the apprentice destined to be eliminated?" Huo Yingjun suddenly showed a look of disappointment, he knew that the gap between himself and his master was insurmountable.

"There should only be one place, but don't worry, as long as we drag it out to a deliberate tie in the end, your old man and the Duanmu Pavilion Master will not sit idly by. ”

"Master, Jiang is really still the boss and spicy, and everything is counted. Moreover, no one would have imagined that our pair, which no one knows about the master-apprentice relationship, will form a group to participate in the competition to recruit relatives. When Huo Yingjun heard this, he couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

When the two were communicating, suddenly there was a colorful light in the sky above the pavilion hall on the top of the mountain. Then, a group of female cultivators surrounded a gorgeous woman, and they galloped in this colorful light.

In the blink of an eye, these beauties of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers slowly fell in front of the group of cultivators who participated in the martial arts competition. At the same time, more than twenty figures flew up from the crowd below, standing on either side of the gorgeous woman very consciously.

The group of cultivators who came to participate in the competition below all gasped when they saw those figures and deities. I saw that Huo Yan, Duanmuyang, Le Xiaoyao and other top forces were all among them.

"Today is the day of the Wanhua Valley disciples' Huacai dress competition to recruit relatives, and all Taoist friends came to participate, and I Hua Ruoxi is deeply honored. However, only the final winner is worthy of our Wanhua Valley beauties, and the sword has no eyes and I hope everyone will think twice. ”

For a moment, some of the tens of thousands of participants below began to hesitate. Slowly, some people left the crowd one after another and walked to the sides to watch. However, compared to the number of people who eventually stayed, there were very few people who withdrew, and many people still had a trace of luck.

"Okay, everything that the deity should say has been said, and as for the victory or defeat, it is up to the destiny of heaven. However, because of the number of participants, after discussion with us old guys, it was decided to take an auspicious number and divide the crowd into eight groups for audition.

The winners of each group will enter the next round of the draw competition, and so on to determine the winner. The rules are as follows: Whoever falls to the ground loses. Those who surrender voluntarily lose. Seriously injured, lose. Whoever makes a dead hand, loses. ”

Hua Ruoxi said the four "losing" reasons in one breath, and then looked around at the group of cultivators below. After a few moments, she noticed that everyone in the room had no objections, and began to recite the mantra silently.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz. Four soft sounds sounded, and the Great Gate Protection Array of Wanhua Valley instantly turned into four huge barriers, enveloping the people below respectively. The moment the division barrier was formed, the four divisions suddenly began to fight.

I saw that the four enchantments were like fireworks, colorful and colorful. What water dragons, fire dragons, earth dragons, wood dragons, golden dragons, fierce beasts composed of various spiritual powers, roared and bit each other, and the battle in the field was extremely fierce.

Due to the barrier, people who watch the excitement outside only have visual experience, but no auditory fluctuations. Even so, the melee in the four sub-battlefields is still shocking.

Almost every moment, there are practitioners who fall to the ground, or are seriously injured and are dying. At this time, the bigwigs of those top forces flew out one after another and directly dragged the eliminated people out of the enchantment, so as not to cause them to be harmed by the second wave.

At this time, Dao Yunchu and Huo Yingjun were completely blocked because they were wrapped in mysterious spiritual power, and they were in a crowded melee, and few people could pay attention to them. In addition to dodging the aftermath from time to time, the two have been fishing in troubled waters.

"Master, isn't it too much for us to go on like this? The son of the Huo family looked embarrassed and itchy at the same time.

"You know a fart, it's called hidden strength. Come, hand over your natal weapon to the old man. Dao Yunchu easily dodged the aftermath around him, and felt a little idle for a while.

"Master, you don't want to be here to help the apprentice sharpen his knife, right?"

"Less nonsense, do you want to win Bai Xiaofan?"

"Yes. The son of the Huo family felt that his master was becoming more and more unreliable, and he complained in his heart about what Lao Dao had done before. But thinking about it, his movements were not slow, and he handed over his natal weapon very neatly.

The yellow-clothed scholar's natal weapon is a black jade fan, with a pitch-black fan bone and a pale blue fan surface. Black jade is the bone, and green silk is the face. The green silk here is actually composed of a kind of silk weaving that contains the dual attributes of water and wood.

Lao Dao took the black jade fan and stroked it gently, this magic weapon is definitely from the hands of a master, and he can't help but praise it. Moreover, he saw that Huo Yan had long expected that his son would inherit the body of each other, so he deliberately created this dual-attribute magic weapon to match it.

Dao Yunchu casually looked around lightly, making sure that no one was paying attention here, and secretly took out a few ores and held them in his hands. At the same time, he slowly brushed the black jade fan with his hand holding the ore, and a trace of white smoke came out with a sizzling sound.

Due to the stunts of various sects and factions in the field, the five spiritual power attacks of gold, wood, water, fire and earth jumped wildly. The subtle changes that occurred between the two of them did not arouse anyone's notice on or off the field.

After a while, Lao Dao handed over the refined black jade fan to the son of the Huo family. He took his beloved treasure, looked at it again and again, and didn't notice any changes in the magic weapon.

"Master, what did you do to the apprentice's natal weapon?"

"I did a little special treatment, and you will know when you fight with Bai Xiaofan in a while. The Taoist pretended to be mysterious and did not directly tell the other party the mystery.

Time passed slowly, and those who were lucky and fishing in troubled waters, except for Lao Dao and Huo Yingjun, were basically out. Among the cultivators who remained, the worst strength was also an eighth-order Soul Stage player.

"Handsome, I'm afraid we're going to have to do something, and if we continue, we're going to arouse the suspicion of the old guys outside. Dao Yunchu looked at the dwindling crowd and said leisurely.

"Master, is it time for the disciple to show his skills?" the yellow-clothed scholar was excited when he heard this, and he was eager to try.

"What's the hurry? The last Bai Xiaofan is enough for you to drink a pot, and now is not the time to show your strength. ”

"Then what are you going to let your apprentice do?" The son of the Huo family was slightly stunned, not knowing what the hell his master was doing.

"Come, come here with your ears, the old man will talk to you. Lao Dao's face was calm, and the yellow-clothed scholar listened to him, and his face continued to twitch after hearing the words.

(Thank you to the editor for this app recommendation opportunity, I thought it was a day on Sunday, but I didn't expect it to be today.) ）