The melancholy in Han Yu's real words was very obvious, and he sighed: "If it wasn't for Qingyi Ancestor back then, where would we still be the cultivators now, but now Qingyi Ancestor's life and death are unknown, and when the Devouring Sect grows stronger, who else can save the world......"

While speaking, there were many disciples from various peaks and valleys, and when they were almost there, Wuchenzi stood up, coughed lightly, and said: "Senior brothers, all Qiyunguan disciples, the auspicious time has come, the sect is bigger, start now!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone shouted loudly with excitement, and Han Yuzhen's words were quickly drowned in the waves.

Wuchenzi raised his hand and pressed it down slightly, and everyone quieted down.

"Disciples of the various peaks and valleys, please retreat outside the Shangwu Terrace. ”

The disciples retreated according to the words, only to see the blue light on Wuchenzi's body, the Qinghong Sword was sacrificed by him, Wuchenzi held the Qinghong Sword, and flew into the air with the help of mana, the brilliance was shining, and the Qinghong Sword was immediately divided into eight phantom swords, and flew towards Shangwutai.

"Bang bang bang!"

Eight phantom swords collided with Shangwutai, dividing Shangwutai into eight independent square rings, and then, Wuchenzi put away the Qinghong sword, spread his hands, and Nanhan Mountain suddenly changed its situation, and countless strands of cold qi flew in different directions, gathered into Wuchenzi's hands, and then were blended into eight strands by Wuchenzi, mixed with surging mana, and injected into the eight rings.

The eight rings slowly moved to eight different directions under the injection of mana, and the light flashed on them, and there were eight big characters of Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui, and a circular ring rose in the middle of the eight rings, and there was a yin and yang fish painted on it, and finally, the nine rings formed a gossip diagram.

After doing this, Wu Chenzi put away the Qinghong Sword and said loudly: "In the past five-year competition, the winners will get the magic weapon I have given them, but this year is different......

My Qiyunguan has stood on the land of the Central Plains for thousands of years, relying on the power of Xuanbing, on the glacier, there is the purest Xuanbing ice crystal, if it is refined into a magic weapon, the power is infinite! Qiyunguan has not mined Xuanbing ice crystals for many years, and a large number of Xuanbing ice crystals have been condensed on the glacier, so this year's reward is that the winner can go to the glacier to mine Xuanbing ice crystals under the leadership of the Ice Vein Mountain Gate!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, Qi Yunguan mainly cultivated Xuan Bing, if he obtained the purest Xuan Bing, and then refined it into a magic weapon with materials, and then combined with the Xuan Bing Jue, it could improve the strength of Qi Yun Guan's disciples a lot, but the process of condensing Xuan Bing ice crystals was extremely slow, and it was a rare treasure.

"This year's rewards are huge. ”

Han Yu Zhenren smiled and stroked his beard, turned his head to Xin Yibo and said, "I knew that this year's reward was Xuanbing Ice Crystal, I should have sent a few more disciples to participate in the big competition." ”

"There are a large number of disciples participating in the big competition this year, if you come to the competition as usual, I don't know how many days it will take, therefore, the rules have to be changed, and the corresponding rules will be said by the old man. ”

After saying that, Wuchenzi flew back to his place, and at the same time, an old man walked out, he was the old man who had registered for the list of Dabi's disciples.

The old man held the long list and said loudly: "The rules of the big competition are: the first round is a melee, the second round and the next round are to catch and fight, this year a total of 336 disciples participated in the big competition, the first round, each ring is divided into forty-two disciples, take two winners, a total of sixteen disciples win...... The four winners of the third round will be the winners, and they will be rewarded with Dark Ice Crystals. ”

Speaking of this, the pale old man took the list and looked at it again, stretched out his hand to count it, and looked embarrassed.

Wuchenzi asked, "Old man, what's wrong?"

The pale old man sighed: "Master, the old man forgot that there are still two disciples who have signed up for the big competition, there should be a total of three hundred and thirty-eight disciples to participate in the big competition, right, in this way, there are two more people, but it is not easy to divide ......"

As soon as Daochen Zhenren heard this, he hurriedly leaned into Wuchenzi's ear and whispered a few words, Wuchenzi raised his eyebrows, looked at Xin Yibo's side, and said, "Senior brother, are your disciples and daughters also participating in the big competition?"

Xin Yibo didn't understand what Wuchenzi meant, and nodded.

Wuchenzi said with a smile: "In this case, in my opinion, just give up those two places to Lingchou Valley, Qiu Ze and Xin Lan will directly advance to the second round, I don't know what your junior disciples think?"

Although the old monkey ghost didn't understand what Wuchenzi meant, after the previous few lessons, he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and took the lead in agreeing: "What the head of the family said is very true, anyway, there are only two disciples in Lingchou Valley to participate in the big competition, if they are eliminated in the first round, it is really unreasonable." ”

In addition to Xin Yibo and Han Yu Zhenren, several mountain gates agreed one after another, they belonged to Wuchenzi's faction, and naturally obeyed Wuchenzi's words.

"That being the case, let's just decide, Qiu Ze and Xin Lan directly advanced to the second round. ”

The old man took out a wooden box and placed it in the middle, and the other three hundred and thirty-six disciples who participated in the big competition walked to the wooden box and took out a note from it.

The name of each ring is written on the note, and the disciples who draw the ring come to the corresponding ring according to the words on the note and wait for their opponents.

Xin Yibo thought for a moment, and then he knew what idea Daochen Zhenren gave to Wuchenzi, and he was angry, and said: "This dead old man, the year before last, in the Qianxi Ridge, Lao Tzu also saved his life, and at this moment, he will take revenge!"

Xin Lan was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut when he heard Wuchenzi say that he and Qiu Ze directly advanced to the second round, and when he heard Xin Yibo say this, he couldn't help but be a little puzzled, and asked Qiu Ze in a low voice: "Senior brother, why did Dad say that?"

With a sneer on the corner of Qiu Ze's mouth, he explained to Xin Lan: "Senior sister doesn't know, there are two out of forty-two in each ring, and it is extremely difficult to win, we directly advance to the second round, it seems that we have taken a big advantage, but in fact, we are caught in the way of Daochen Master!"

Xin Lan scratched his head, still not understanding what Qiu Ze's words meant.

Qiu Ze sneered a few times and whispered to Xin Lan: "Senior sister, let me ask you, is it a shame to be defeated in a melee, or a shame to be defeated one-on-one in a catch-and-fight fight?"