Time flies, a month is just a flick of a finger, within this month, the heroes of the world gathered in the Xianyuan Sect, one by one, all of them put their hearts on the crown seat of the champion. Until now, the Xianyuan Sect has not announced the final prizes as in the past, and it is estimated that they want to wait until the start of the competition to announce it, which has also successfully aroused the curiosity and speculation of countless cultivators, wondering how rich the prizes taken out by the Xianyuan Sect are.

Within a month, Youyou often went to look for Teng Yu outside Xianyuan Town, came over at dawn almost every day, and went back very late, which also made her relationship with Forget Worry heat up rapidly, and Youyou called "sister" one by one, which made Forget Worry like. During this period, Xiao Yifeng, Jin Ling'er and others also came a few times, and left after a few minutes of gossiping. Teng Yu was overjoyed that he didn't eat Feng Baixue and Jin Ling'er's vinegar, although he didn't know why he felt this way.

The Young Cultivator Contest is a super competition that occurs once in 20 years in the cultivation world, mainly to discover those hidden geniuses, there are so many geniuses in the cultivation world, after the baptism of the competition, the ones who remain in the end are the real leaders. The big waves wash the sand, and what is left in the end is real gold. All sects, clans, gangs, and hermits nominated a total of two thousand and forty-eight contestants to compete. After the competition, the championship was finally left. The whole process of the game is selected by drawing lots, and there is no room for change no matter who is drawn. After all, luck is also part of strength, even if you draw to the Yuan Infant Stage in one of the Spiritual Silence Period, it can only be said that you are unlucky!

The first rays of the morning pierced the darkness, and then all the darkness was engulfed in light.

At the foot of the Xianyuan Sect Mountain, everyone walked up the mountain in groups under the guidance of the disciples of the Xianyuan Sect. Not a single person flies, which is a sign of respect for a famous family.

Teng Yu and his party followed the crowd and walked towards the mountain.

Looking at the small valley in the distance, Teng Yu clenched his fists, his knuckles were a little white, it was once his paradise, his own comfort nest, every day there were snacks brought back by his father, fragrant meals made by his mother, there were too many good memories, there, it was Teng Yu's home in the past! But now everything no longer exists. Teng Yu clenched his fists, and his body trembled slightly!

Forget worry found Teng Yu's abnormality, gently shook Teng Yu's hand, and at the same time, a cool breath flowed down his hand directly to his mind! Teng Yu came back to his senses, looked at forget worry, and gently exhaled and said, "I'm fine!"

"Everything will pass!" Forget worries looked at Teng Yu encouragingly.

As the nominal number one sect in the cultivation realm, the Xianyuan Sect can indeed carry forward this name, and the disciples in the sect are all plain white robes, and they are polite and polite to guide the contestants who come to them. Once you have entered the outer mountain gate, it is time to go up the mountain.

What caught Teng Yu's eyes was an endless white jade staircase, paving all the way to the clouds. Precious jade bamboos are planted on both sides of the white jade steps, naturally forming a fresh and pleasant passage, and the breath of life exuded by the jade bamboo makes people feel as if they are being baptized. A white jade staircase seemed to be thousands of miles away, and it had been climbing for a long time, as if it had gone deep into the clouds and mist, and it was only then that it could be seen that the palace group was in the ethereal clouds in the distance.

From a distance, the clusters of palaces seem to grow between the clouds and mist, ethereal and dreamy yet magnificent. It's really like a heavenly palace, which is fascinating. Teng Yu saw it in his eyes, and secretly sighed in his heart that the capital of the Immortal Yuan Sect was really sufficient. Although he has lived under the Xianyuan Sect Mountain for eight years, he has never come up, and in what his parents told him, that is where the immortal masters live, and they can't go up the mountain casually!

Since he was a child, Teng Yu has dreamed of one day ascending to the Immortal Yuan Sect to see what this legendary palace is like, and what qualifications he has to keep his disciples out.

Father, mother, do you see? Yu'er is about to ascend to the place of your dreams. Yu'er not only wants to climb up, but also slaps the face of the Immortal Yuan Sect in public to seek justice for you! Teng Yu's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness!

All sects and factions have successively climbed to the top of the Xianyuan Sect, and since the Xianyuan Sect dares to let so many people in, they are not afraid of any small moves.

Walking to the end of the white jade steps, the first thing that catches your eye is a welcoming pine, followed by the inner gate of the Xianyuan Sect. At the inner door, two optimus pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes support a purple gold plaque that is extremely luxurious, on which the dragon flies and the phoenix dances and is engraved with three gilded characters "Xianyuan Zong". The gatehouse enters, and there is a white jade bridge suspended in the air, and the mist spreads on the bridge deck, as if walking in the clouds. At the end of the bridge, there is the Xianyuan Palace, the main hall of the Xianyuan Sect. The top of the palace is all paved with gold glass, and there are two flying dragons carved on the eaves of the ghostly axe, and the two dragons on the eaves, with golden scales and golden armor, are vivid, as if they want to fly into the air. At the entrance of the palace, four big red stone pillars seem to hold up a piece of sky, majestic. On the lintel, there are three gilded characters engraved with "Xianyuan Palace", and the left doorpost book "Fairy Wind and Dragon Qi Hundred Refining Zheng Zheng Proud Bone". The doorpost on the right is written "Origin and Origin, Immersion in Prostitution, Supreme Divine Power". The golden glazed tiles shine dazzlingly in the sun, and under the clear blue sky, the golden glazed tiles are particularly brilliant at the top of the palace.

"What a big breath!" Teng Yu said in his heart, let me understand the supreme supernatural power of the Immortal Yuan Sect.

The Immortal Yuan Sect did not follow the true meaning of the cultivator's pure heart and few desires at all, but instead wantonly extravagantly pursued luxury! But I have to say that this kind of luxury can indeed bring shocks to people.

Outside the Xianyuan Palace, several richly dressed middle-aged people were greeting the arriving cultivators, and the first person was wearing a purple gold robe, on which the gold thread was embroidered with the mountains and rivers of the world, and the starry sky was viential. A dragon's head bun on his head tied all his hair on it, it was the current sect leader of the Xianyuan Sect, Xingmu Daoren.

Xingmu Daoist received the visitor with a smile on his face at this moment, and there were a total of eight people standing in front of him, two old men, four middle-aged people, and two young people, a man and a woman, eight people stood in front of Xingmu Daoren like eight sharp swords, each carrying a fairy sword behind him.

"Sword Sect!" Teng Yu exhaled lightly, no sect was more recognizable than the people of the Sword Sect, and that upright and fierce aura alone was enough to reveal their identities. The number of people in the Sword Sect is very small, and the popularity is not very good, but it has kept the title of super sect with its extraordinary strength.

"Haha, the Li Tian Sect Master has arrived, and he has missed the distance, and he hopes to forgive his sins. Xingmu laughed, and said to the old man who was the first of the eight people, it turned out that the old man was Li Tian, the then sect master of the Sword Sect of the Xiuzhen Realm, and he cultivated to the realm of perfection, so he could be said to be one of the few people in the Xiuzhen Realm who spoke very much, Xingmu of course had to be polite.

"Sect Master Xingmu has a lot of opportunities, don't pay attention to us. However, under the care of the Sect Master of Xingmu, the Immortal Yuan Sect is thriving! This façade is also very good!" The old man did not give Xingmu a good face at all.

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