The cave on Mao'er Mountain was revealed again, and a man and a woman walked out of it, and the two walked quietly without much conversation.

At this time, the spring is brilliant, the bright sun shines on the people's bodies warmly, and in the distance, two colorful finches frolic and chase each other and fly into the distance.

After sending Li Xueyan out for a while, Mo Qing turned back, and the moment he entered the cave, he seemed to sense something, and a wry smile appeared on his face, but in the end, he didn't stay and walked in directly.

Then the mana flowed, and the cave was obscured by the formation.

Li Xueyan in the distance, I don't know when she turned around, stopped to look at Mao'er Mountain, which had regained its calm, and slowly turned around and walked towards the road.

I thought he would turn back, but in the end, he still didn't, but what could he do?......

The wry smile on Mo Qing's face has not been completely eliminated in the cave mansion, he is not a fool, after so much time of contact, he can naturally vaguely feel some of Li Xueyan's friendship for him, especially today.

But he didn't want to touch these things for a long time, just one Lin Qiuyan was enough for him, plus what happened later, he really didn't dare to provoke these again.

Therefore, he had to pretend not to know.

He sat there thinking for a while, shook his head and shook these messy thoughts out of his head, it was better to meet the competition the day after tomorrow first.

Although the rules of the competition have not yet been announced, Mo Qing already knows it.

When the time comes, the lottery system will be adopted, with No. 1 and No. 2 facing each other, No. 3 and No. 4 facing off, and so on.

If the number of participants is an odd number, then the last person has a bye, and so on until the last winner is chosen.

Mo Qing sat quietly in the cave, and the 'Bamboo Shoots of the Spirit Eye' emitted a trace of pure aura, permeating the entire stone room, and the Fu Jiang lay comfortably on it, squinting his eyes and sleeping for a while......

When the morning light came again, the quiet Ten Thousand Ghost Gate gradually became lively.

"Hurry up, there's no good spot if you're late......"

"Go fast, go fast, this time it's all the disciples of the foundation building period in the duel, watch more, it will be of great benefit to us......"

Some of the disciples in the Qi refining period had the mentality of watching the excitement, and some wanted to gain something from this martial arts competition, so they got up earlier than those who participated in the comparison.

"Take this magic weapon with you, and when the time comes, you will see the opportunity and respond immediately, this is an opportunity......

"When it's time to behave well, even if you can't get the first place, when the door master and the elders are there, you may be valued by them if you perform well......

This is the request of the family members of the participants before leaving......

Compared with the panicked, nervous and expectant of others, Mo Qing seemed much more bland.

After getting up, he first washed up unhurriedly, and then got something to fill his stomach, as a well-established candidate, he still has this kind of bearing, even if it is delayed, the master of the Wu Sect will find a way to solve it.

After he had packed everything that should be packed, he released the White Bone Spirit Boat and turned into a long rainbow and galloped towards the Ten Thousand Ghost Gate.

This is for this competition, and the sect specially approved that the participants are allowed to fly within the sect.

......

The sun continued to rise, dispelling the morning mist in the mountains, and a specially opened up competition field next to the Ten Thousand Ghost Peak became overcrowded.

Most of the people showed excited looks, this is the first time to recruit relatives, and the object is the daughter of the master of the sect who is a monk in the infancy!

Acquaintances get together and talk about each other, which is nothing more than talking about who will win, who has a good chance of winning, and what will happen after winning.

In the middle of the valley, there are four tall, glittering platforms, surrounded by a shroud of light, which are the venues for today's games.

Many of the contestants who had already arrived were in the specially opened rest area not far from the ring at this time, some were talking to each other in low voices, some were nervous, and some were sitting cross-legged on the ground and meditating and practicing.

In one corner of the lounge area, a man with his hands in front of his chest and a spear in a sleeve behind his back leaned against a stone pillar beside him, oblivious to the noise around him.

There was no one in his vicinity, and he seemed out of place in his surroundings.

The contestants occasionally glanced at the place, but immediately moved away quickly, looking very afraid.

The strange situation here was seen by the disciples who kept looking here, and while they were greatly surprised, they began to inquire about the people around them.

"You don't know this, this person is the Bloody Hand Slaughter!"

"Bloody Hand Slaughter? Is it him? Bloody Hand Man Slaughter who will see blood when he shoots?"

After the questioner knew the identity of that person, he couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, obviously having heard of the Daimyo of the Bloody Hand Man Slaughter.

"In fact, this competition recruits relatives, and it is of little significance for others to participate, the most important thing is that the bloody hand man Tu He Tianju, Lei Linggen's possession of the thunder earth, and the pure yang body Li Dongyang.

The winner of this contest will definitely produce a ...... between the three of them."

Some people who know the situation look at the places where the contestants are resting and talk to the people around them.

"Senior Brother Wei, you have one less person. Someone on the side interjected.

"You mean that the sword cultivator is lonely?" Senior Brother Wei obviously knew the situation of these disciples very well, and after just a little thought, he knew who the man was talking about.

"His strength is really powerful, if you come to see the game, the chance of winning can almost reach sixty percent, but it's a pity that he has a task at this time and can't come back......"

He said with a somewhat regretful sigh.

"It's been a long time since I've seen him play a sword......"

There was a lot of talk around the people.

"Hey, you see, how can there be such a young man in there?"

Someone pointed to the place where the contestants were resting and shouted in surprise.

Everyone followed his instructions, and saw a young man, standing at the edge of the crowd, with his eyes down, not knowing what he was thinking.

"That's a little too small, isn't it?"

"Why did you become a person in the foundation building period?"

"This is the kid who is super lucky on this trip to the secret realm, and he has made great contributions, and the sect has rewarded him with a lot of Zhuji Dan, and it is estimated that he relied on those Zhuji Dan to pile it up......"

Someone recognized Mo Qing's origin.

"This is a real battle, but it has little to do with luck, it depends on how he ends......"

It may be that he was jealous of Mo Qing's good luck before, so someone said it with malice......