The Yanxia Sect, which had been quiet for several years, finally boiled again because the Ancient Wasteland was about to open.

This time the quota allocation is slightly different from the past, but anyone under the age of 100 can sign up to participate in the competition. As soon as the news was announced, all the mountain peaks were ready to move, and even some young elders couldn't help but want a piece of the pie.

In order to avoid the uneven quality of the participants, the suzerain Lie Mingyang issued another edict, with nine mountains and six peaks, to select the contestants, each peak to send the contestants, not more than 100 people, ten days later, in the west foot of Chaoyang Peak White Tiger platform for the finals.

Due to the particularity of Kunwu Mountain, there are not many people living in it, and Xiaohu'er and Fengyuebai have already obtained two places, so they don't need to participate in the competition.

Although there are many people coming and going from Xianglin Mountain, Tianhua Mountain, and Lingcui Mountain, there are not many disciples in this mountain, so there is no need to select, if you want to participate, you can sign up directly.

The remaining five mountains are very lively, and so many disciples can only decide the final candidate through the ring competition.

Even if five hundred disciples can be selected in each mountain, the difference in strength is too great, and there is no way to compete with the six peaks of others, and to participate in the finals is purely a familiar face and soy sauce.

Only when Shi Zhen is in charge of these disciples can there be such a glimmer of hope and compete for the remaining eight places.

In the grass and reeds of Kunwu Mountain, under the professor of Feng Yuebai, the level of the little fox's formation, not to mention a thousand miles a day, is almost the same. In three months, the fox went from not understanding anything to stepping into the ranks of the fourth-level pattern formation master, and it is estimated that no one will believe it when he says it.

"Senior Brother Feng, I don't thank you for my great kindness! If it weren't for you, how could this girl have such an achievement!" Jiang Qingyuan is sincere thanks to Feng Yuebai, in the past few months, he has also eavesdropped on Feng Yuebai's explanation of the formation from time to time, compared with others, what he has learned is rubbish! No wonder Qianxue still can't learn after so much hard work at the beginning!

"Jiang Lao doesn't have to be polite, Qianxue has a lot of friendship with me, and if you are someone else, even if you move the yuan mine, I won't guide him!" Feng Yuebai said lightly, not saving Jiang Qingyuan face at all, and directly told him that he was here for Xiaohu'er, and he didn't need to feel that he owed favors.

Jiang Qingyuan was quite embarrassed, and his good impression of Feng Yuebai suddenly fell to the bottom. On the surface, you have to be polite, but in your heart you scold, stinky boy! Less proud! One day, you will beg me, and then I will see that you are still so rampant!

"Xue'er, there will be a ring competition in Chaoyang Peak in two days, I heard that it is to screen the amount of ancient desolate domains, if you are free, you might as well go and have a look!" Feng Yuebai said softly.

"Master, what do you think?" the little fox blinked her eyes and threw this proposal directly to Jiang Qingyuan.

"Closed-door penance is not the way, coming and going without intention is true; go, it's good to have a long insight!" This girl, in the end, is close to me in her heart, how are you Fengyuebai befriending Qianxue, but you still can't change the reality that I am her master! As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Qingyuan's heart felt comfortable for a while, and even the wrinkles on his face stretched a lot.

"Okay, then I'll listen to Master! I'll go to Chaoyang Peak in two days!"

With these time buffers, each mountain peak has already selected the contestants, and only when the ten days arrive, they will go to the Chaoyang Peak White Tiger Platform for the final round. I don't know who will end up with those eight places this time.

The golden dome of the rising sun, Lie Mingyang sat in the cave mansion, and in front of it, there were more than a dozen black-clothed disciples.

"Tomorrow's finals, you have to get me at least three places! Can it be done?" Lie Mingyang looked at these disciples under his disciples, and couldn't help but be a little worried, he knew that each of the Nine Mountains and Six Peaks had a few proud disciples hidden in his hands, and he didn't know if these people he cultivated could win three places from the mouths of the wolves.

"Rest assured, thanks to the teachings of the master, we will do our best to fight for more places!" all the black-clothed disciples replied in unison.

"Tomorrow is more lethal than the prohibition of the use of lethal foreign objects, there are some rejuvenating pills here in this seat, you can take them and divide them, it is considered to be more prepared!"

This situation is staged among the various peaks in turn, and the first of each peak hopes that they can take the lead and obtain the few tokens.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was just bright, Chaoyang Peak was overcrowded, and the White Tiger Battle Platform was even more crowded by the black press, crowded and impenetrable, today's little fox was dressed in purple, her hair was high and curled into a bun, and she was not dripping powder, but it was difficult to distinguish between male and female for a while.

The fox and Feng Yuebai didn't come too late, but they were still startled by the black crowd: "So many people!

"No! at least neither your master nor my master came!" Feng Yuebai frowned, he didn't expect so many people to come to watch the game.

Because the entire Chaoyang Peak is forbidden to the sky, people who watch the game can only walk in. Feng Yuebai walked a little forward, trying to protect the fox and not let the crowd touch her.

The two walked one after the other, and it took a full hour before they finally stepped on the White Tiger Battle Platform. There were more crowds on the battlefield, but the feeling of crowding was not felt here. On the huge White Tiger Battle Platform, there are a total of 12 venues, each of which is a kilometer apart, four horizontally and vertically three, and is scattered across the entire platform.

There are three stages on each of the twelve battlefields, and the platforms are empty at this time, and it will take another hour for the participants to enter.

Yanxia Sect has not held an event of this scale for many years, and the friendly match with the Immortal Dao two years ago has been talked about for a long time by the disciples in the sect, not to mention such a big event, almost all the disciples of the Yanxia Sect have stopped cultivating and specially come to watch.

"Yo! Isn't this Senior Sister Qianxue!"

The two purple-clothed women who walked towards him were bright and charming, making people's eyes shine, and even the disciples who stayed around them were more than elsewhere, and the person who spoke was none other than Luo Feishuang.

"Qianxue, I really didn't expect to meet you here!" Zuo Duyun's eyes were slightly wet, and he left his female companion and rushed straight to the little fox.

Her arm trembled slightly, and she grabbed the fox's arm, Feng Yuebai frowned, and was thinking about whether to throw her away, when the little fox spoke: "Twilight?

"It's me, it's me! I haven't been able to see you until today since we were separated that day! I heard Master say that you saved me again, but ...... I didn't even have a word of thanks......" Zuo Duyun said as he spoke, finally unable to suppress his sadness, and cried, pouring out the grievances of the past two years.

Luo Feishuang saw Zuo Duyun change back and forth, her heart was secretly annoyed, and there was a trace of resentment in her eyes, she hid her face from resentment, and walked over with a smile: "Senior Sister Qianxue, Sister Duiyun thinks you are thinking about it too much! Look at how thin you are these days, how can you still have the same style as before!" Luo Feishuang raised her hand as she spoke, and pretended to wipe the corners of her eyes.