After a night, Shen Yun was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, closing his eyes and practicing "Humble Jing Gong".

At this moment, the "Ancient Jade Fragment" in the storage bag was hot for a while, and the color slowly turned red, flashing with a red light.

Shen Yun frowned slightly, opened his eyes, and the light on his hand flashed, and the "Ancient Jade Fragment" instantly appeared in his hand.

I saw that the "ancient jade fragment" shone brightly, and four quaint characters flew out of it - "Quickly return to the sect".

Shen Yun saw the four big golden characters flying in the air, his face changed, and his thoughts flew in his heart, he didn't know what was the matter with the urgent summoning of the sect.

At this moment, the figure of the night girl appeared, looked at the four big characters in the air with a calm face, and said in surprise.

"It turned out to be the 'Sect Urgent Call', could it be that something big happened to the sect?"

When Shen Yun heard this, his complexion changed for a while, and after a while, a touch of excitement suddenly appeared on his face, and he said slowly.

"Is it for ......?"

At this moment, there was a rapid knock on the stone door of the cave......

......

This situation and this scene happened in every room of the Linglong Palace.

Not only that, the disciples of the Yuanqi Sect who were in various places in the Linglong Secret Realm had received the orders from the sect to summon urgently, and they all set off and rushed towards the Linglong Palace.

Not only that, but the disciples of other sects in the deep Linglong secret realm also received the sect's edicts, and they all jumped to the stronghold, and quickly transmitted back to the Linglong stronghold and teleported back to the sect.

......

A few hours later, Shen Yun's figure instantly appeared in the "Ancient Jade Pavilion" of the Yuan Qi Sect, and looked at the twenty or thirty Yuan Qi Sect disciples who had teleported around him, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Wait until Shen Yun leaves the Ancient Jade Pavilion, erect a white cloud, and go straight to the top of Aoki Peak.

When Shen Yun returned to the top of Aoki Peak and came to the "Qingfeng Palace", he had mixed feelings and many emotions for a while.

He withdrew his gaze from the plaque of the temple, raised his feet, and slowly stepped into the main hall.

At this time, in the main hall, there were already twenty or thirty disciples of Aoki Peak, and Gu was standing still and did not make a sound.

Just looking at his face, all of them showed eager expressions, and their faces were full of excitement, looking towards the first seat of the main hall.

After Shen Yun entered the main hall, he didn't attract anyone's attention.

Only a woman in a green shirt standing in front of everyone turned her head, glanced around, paused on Shen Yun, then turned her head again, and stood quietly in place, waiting for the two masters of "Zhuqing" and "Dead Wood" to arrive.

And Shen Yun saw that the green-shirted woman turned her head, glanced around, the expression on her face remained unchanged, but there was a strange feeling in her heart, she couldn't say clearly, but the "clumsy Jing Gong" in her body suddenly moved, and the mana seemed to work on its own.

Shen Yun's heart sank, and he hurriedly collected his work, which did not attract the attention of the green-shirted woman.

Just when Shen Yun was suspicious in his heart and secretly speculated about the identity of the green-shirted woman, two figures slowly walked out of the side door of the main hall.

It is the two masters of "Zhuqing" and "Dead Wood".

The green-shirted woman, who was at the head of the group, saw the two lamas coming, bowed with both hands, and shouted in her mouth.

"Meet Uncle Zhuqing, Master Deadwood. ”

When the disciples heard this, they also replied in unison.

"Meet the two uncles. ”

It's just that many of these disciples, like Shen Yun, are new disciples who have only been in the sect for more than two years, and they don't know the identity of the green-shirted woman.

At this time, I heard the words of the green-shirted woman, and I didn't know where I knew that this was the senior sister of "Aoki Peak", Mu Zijian.

For a moment, several disciples were curious and looked at the green-shirted woman.

Shen Yun knew that this green-shirted woman was another disciple of Master Deadwood, her fellow senior sister, and she was also curious in her heart, and she couldn't stop looking at it.

It's just that the woman in the green shirt is very cold, at the head of everyone, standing slim, without saying a word, not caring about everyone's eyes at all.

There are also many old disciples who look at the green-shirted woman with envy in their eyes, and there is a bit of enthusiasm and respect mixed in them.

When Na Zhuqing and Master Deadwood walked to the first seat of the main hall, Master Na Zhuqing said softly.

"Silence!"

Everyone in the hall heard the words of the master and fell silent for a while.

And Uncle Zhuqing saw that everyone was full of excitement and excitement, and waited for him to speak, so he continued.

"This time the disciples are summoned to return to the sect, so that a month later, the 'sect competition' will be held. ”

Master Zhuqing's fluttering words, listening to the ears of all the disciples, were like thunder, and they suddenly showed excitement on their faces and whispered.

"It's the 'Great Comparison of the Sect'......"

"Sure enough, as the senior brother expected, it was really going to be held in advance......"

"Hahaha, 'Zongmen Dabi', Gu someone has been looking forward to this day for a long time......"

When Master Zhuqing and Master Deadwood saw the commotion of the crowd, their faces were full of excitement, and they didn't say anything to stop it for a while.

After a long while, Master Zhuqing spoke softly again and continued.

"Quiet. This 'Sect Competition' is different from previous years, if it can stand out among the many disciples of the Yuan Qi Sect, I am afraid that the reward will be rich, and I will be honored. And, there will be an opportunity waiting for you. ”

When the disciples heard Master Nazhuqing's words, they were breathing rapidly and their faces turned red.

"The reward is rich, will it be rewarded with a high-grade spiritual treasure......

"Compared to the top-grade spirit treasure, I would prefer to enter the 'Chuan Gong Pavilion' to learn profound techniques......"

"What is the ......chance?"

The disciples below were talking for a while, and there was a lot of noise for a while.

After Uncle Zhuqing said this, he stopped speaking and waited for Master Deadwood's instructions.

And the dead wood master coughed lightly, raised his head, and said hoarsely.

The disciples were quiet. The 'Great Contest of the Sects' is a grand event held every four years in the Genki Sect. All sect disciples under the age of twenty can participate. At that time, more than 1,000 disciples competed in the fighting method and ranked in the rankings. The top 100 will be richly rewarded, and the disciples who enter the 'top 10 on the gold list' will have another chance in addition to the reward. ”

"The reason why this year was held earlier was because there was a special reason why I could not tell you at this time. Well, though the month of January is short, do not waste your slackness, but go down and prepare for your life. ”

As soon as the dead wood master's voice fell, all the disciples said "yes".

And after the two masters of Zhuqing and Dead Wood finished speaking, Shen Yun and a group of Aoki Peak disciples walked out in a hurry.

Looking at the expressions of the disciples, Gu was very excited, and they were in groups of three or five, and they talked endlessly.

And when Shen Yun walked halfway up the mountain, he suddenly turned back and returned to the "Qingfeng Palace" again.

And in the "Qingfeng Hall", the withered wood master was sitting on the first seat, and Uncle Zhuqing was also sitting at the lower hand and did not leave.

In addition to the two sect masters, there was also the green-shirted woman standing aside, standing with her hands down, quietly waiting for someone.

At this moment, Shen Yun stepped into the "Qingfeng Palace" and was about to step forward to meet the two masters.

And the dead wood master slowly raised his head, looked at Shen Yun who walked into the main hall, and slowly raised his right hand and pressed down!

At the same time as the dead wood master moved, a large cyan handprint appeared in the main hall, exuding a clear light, and slowly condensing, with lines all over it, like a giant's palm.

The withered wood master pointed at Shen Yun with his right hand, and the clear handprint brought a whirring wind and pressed down.

Shen Yun saw that the handprint exuded a powerful coercion, and it hit in an instant, and his face couldn't help but change.

He glanced at Uncle Zhuqing, and saw that his expression was indifferent, knowing that this was a test of his master, and his face quickly returned to calm.

I saw a flash of light in his right hand, and the nine-ring fierce knife appeared in his hand, holding the knife in both hands, and slashed at the clear handprint.

The clear handprint was slashed by Shen Yunman's knife, and the momentum of its fall immediately slowed down, but after a stalemate for a moment, the cyan light of the handprint lit up, and it was pressed down fiercely.

Seeing this, Shen Yun's face was as calm as water, he put away the brute knife in his hand, clenched his fists with both hands, and a fist shadow came out with a blow.

I only heard a "crackling" sound, and the clear handprint was blocked in the air by the sky fist shadow struck by Shen Yun, and it couldn't fall for a while.

After another tea time, the cyan handprint finally ran out of energy, turned into a cyan streamer, and dissipated into the air.

It's complicated to say, in fact, from the Dead Wood Master conjuring up the Qingmeng Handprint, to Shen Yun first using the Nine-Ring Fierce Knife to remove most of the Qingmeng Handprint, and then shattering it with a brute force, it was just a few breaths of effort.

The old man of the dead wood saw that Shen Yun relied on his brute strength to break his hand, and his face couldn't help but show a hint of relief.

And Uncle Zhuqing didn't know what he thought, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, but his heart suddenly relaxed.

It's just that the green-shirted woman standing on the side looked surprised and looked Shen Yun up and down.