Qingyun was stunned, and felt that everything about this little wolf was in his own hands. He didn't hesitate, and a drop of black blood flew out of his eyebrows, instantly blending into the little wolf's eyebrows. This willing exchange of blood is the so-called contract of equality. It's just that Qingyun first has the soul blood of the little wolf, and he is somewhat dominant.

"From now on, Tareh will be my second brother. Although he was only thirty years old, Qingyun was so natural and honest when he said this.

"From the time you don't ask for the medicine in return, the old man already believes in you. And the old man didn't expect that you would be willing to make an equal contract with my son, and the old man really has no regrets. The two who are still probing around, except for one is a dragon, the other is a sword spirit, the old man is right?" said the one-eyed werewolf with a slight smile.

Seeing Qingyun nodded, he continued, "Call them all back." The old man took advantage of the last strength to send you out of this phantom array in one fell swoop. After speaking, without waiting for Qingyun to answer, the momentum of the sixth-order peak demon beast suddenly exploded. Qingyun quickly recalled Suotian and Xiaolong and stood aside. The one-eyed werewolf danced with both hands, quickly condensing a huge white light shield to envelop everyone inside, and then shouted, "Go!" The light mask suddenly rose rapidly, and a breath seemed to break through a layer of something to reach the top of the cliff.

"The old man still doesn't know the name of the little friend. The one-eyed werewolf's voice came with exhaustion. After Qingyun heard this, he immediately responded loudly: "Junior Fu Qingyun." ”

"Okay, okay, okay! Tareh, stay by your big brother Qingyun in peace from now on. Pray for the Father for you in the other world. Gradually, the voice faded away. The little wolf Taret looked at the bottom of the cliff, two lines of tears welling up in his eyes. Qingyun comforted Talie a few words, and the few of them quickly flew north.

Wind Spirit Mountain, Wind Spirit Sect. In a house in the rest area of the Ning Feng Division. Lin Jin's face was gloomy at the moment. The division of the sect will be held tomorrow, but his daughter and disciples have not yet arrived. Still in the Ning Fengcheng Division, he did not hesitate to spend a lot of his spiritual power to help the apprentice with average qualifications forcibly devour and refine the second Yuan Force Seed. Calculate the time, and it should be out of the customs, and it will arrive two or three days in advance. But I don't know what happened on the way.

He didn't expect his newly recruited disciple to add glory to the Ning Feng Sect in this big competition. I just hope he can come to see this big competition, learn some experience, and gain some knowledge. Then in the next big competition, maybe this disciple who has two Yuan Force seeds in his body will shine after his full cultivation. He looked in the direction of Ning Fengcheng, sighed lightly, sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.

At this time, it was also in this Ningfeng Sect Cultivation Area. In another room, a young man with long flowing hair and a blue shirt was facing another young man next to him and said, "Shen Xiu, are you sure that Senior Uncle Lin's disciples and Senior Sister Lin Yu are not here?"

"Yes. Senior Brother Qin. I checked carefully, and the two really didn't arrive. The young man named Shen Xiu said respectfully.

"Hmph, it is really incomprehensible that Uncle Lin actually appointed him as the next generation of sect masters. This time, I will definitely do my best to get a good ranking and surprise everyone. The next sect master of the Ning Feng Sect can only be me Qin Haiyang. The blue-shirted young man slapped the table in front of him fiercely, his eyes burning with jealousy.

Qingyun and his party were flying towards the Wind Spirit Sect with all their might at this moment. After a delay of more than three days on that cliff, several people flew all the way without stopping. Qingyun knew that this division was about to begin. But looking at the map and calculating the time, it was impossible for these people to catch up before they started.

Wind Spirit Sect Dabi Square. At this time, it is the beginning of the sun.

In the square, five big rings stood side by side. The size of the ring is staggering. All the same color of a hundred zhang square. This is because the main sect takes into account that most of the people who participate in the competition on behalf of the main sect are in the late stage of the Dan cultivation, and there are even two disciples who have cultivated in the Yuan infant stage. And the young disciples who have cultivated for less than a hundred years are the basic conditions for those who participate in the Great Sect of the Wind Spirit Sect every year.

The Wind Spirit Sect has a total of ten major sects in the Qingyang Empire. They are located in the ten largest cities in the empire. Among them, the Qingyang branch from Qingyang City, the imperial royal city, is the strongest, and almost always wins the second place every year, because the first place is undoubtedly taken away by the main sect. And the Ningfeng Sect and the Guidu Sect, which are located in the main battlefield of the wilderness, have been at the bottom for many years.

Soon, the sect masters of the major sub-sects came to the square one after another with their respective elders and disciples. Lin Jin couldn't see any expression on his face at this time. In his original plan, Qingyun and Lin Yu were only reserves. Their failure did not affect the normal competition of Ning Feng's sect. You must know that those who can cultivate the Yuan Infant within a hundred years are all the best in a thousand. Therefore, every time the sect is divided, it is a battle of some old faces, and these people are basically the cultivation of the late stage of the Dan or the late stage of the Great Perfection.

didn't wait long, a dashing middle-aged man in Tsing Yi walked up to the high platform, and Lang Sheng said: "This year's division is different than before. After the deliberation of the Elders of our Sect, in this big competition, the top three disciples will be given the opportunity to be sent to the Savage Temple by the elders of this sect. As soon as the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi said this, the people in the square suddenly became noisy.

"It's rare to catch up with the opening of the temple once in a hundred years, and this time I have to fight for everything......

"Isn't it foolproof to be escorted in by the elders of the main sect......?"

"Brother Lin, it seems that this time you and I can only watch this good opportunity slip away. A fat-faced man not far from Lin Jin said with a wry smile. Lin Jin responded lightly: "Just do your best." The fat-faced man didn't speak again, but looked at the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi on the high platform.

"The rules are still the same, each sect sends ten disciples, and the order of appearance is determined by each of your sects. The ten disciples of my main sect still have a bye in the first round. The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi walked off the stage after speaking.

Lin Jin turned around and said behind him, "Shen Xiu, you should be the first to appear." Shen Xiu answered, and walked to the edge of the high platform to draw lots. In this first round, each of the 10 players draws a number, and the two people with adjacent numbers play against each other. When the ten people were divided into groups and stood in the ring, the people below began to talk about it.

"It's incredible that the Qingyang Sect actually let Mu Bo be the first to appear. ”

"This is just another show-off trick played by Qingyang's sect. Anyway, in the end, the top ten people are almost all people from the main sect and the Qingyang sect......"

Lin Jin looked at Mu Bo and frowned. Because he saw that it was very unfortunate that Shen Xiu fell in love with this Mu Bo. Mu Bo was the fourth place in last year's big competition, and he shot ruthlessly, and almost everyone who fought against him was seriously injured. Sure enough, when the elder in charge of supervising the battle announced that it could start, a long knife in Mu Bo's hand appeared instantly, and in just one round, many people didn't see what was going on, and Shen Xiu had already flown out of the ring and fell heavily to the ground, constantly spitting blood in his mouth.