The woman in the pink skirt is none other than Li Peirong. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Speaking of which, Li Peirong was also unlucky, not long ago she left the family, and on the way she happened to meet the young master of the Geng family, Geng Hong, and many disciples of the Geng family. As soon as he saw Li Peirong's beauty, Geng Hong's heart became angry, and after an order, he didn't need to do it himself, and those disciples immediately rushed up and arrested the woman.

And Geng Hong was worried that Li Peirong would escape, so he put the woman under house arrest.

Li Peirong has tried to take advantage of the opportunity to escape many times, but there is no chance at all. What's more, Geng Hong also threatened the safety of the Li family, so that this woman was in a dilemma.

Just when Li Peirong had mixed feelings, her eyes suddenly flashed, and she looked at a certain attic opposite, which was naturally where Yuan Fei was.

And Yuan Fei's gaze just fell on the attic where this woman was.

"Geng family. Yuan Fei looked at the plaque in the attic and muttered in his heart.

Speaking of which, these nine sects are not nine sects, but the nine major forces of the Yuanxia Kingdom, and the Geng family is one of the two major immortal cultivation families, but the other Shangguan family has not yet arrived.

"Huh, why is she?" Just as Yuan Fei's mind was turning, he suddenly glanced at it, and saw Li Peirong in the attic at a glance, and couldn't help but be stunned.

This Li family is just a small immortal cultivation family, how can he be qualified to participate in the Nine Sects Martial Arts, and this woman is actually sitting with the people of the Geng family, which really makes him puzzled.

However, there were many Yuan Shen Stage Ancestors here, and he didn't dare to use the sound transmission technique to ask, so he had to nod at this woman with a smile on his face.

And after Li Peirong saw Yuan Fei, she was happy at first, but her expression immediately became complicated, and she forced out a little smile.

Yuan Fei saw that this woman's expression was quite strange, as if there was something unspeakably hidden, and he couldn't help but move in his heart.

Of course, this was just a small episode, and Yuan Fei quickly focused on finding Fu Lingshan's figure.

Originally, he thought that Fu Lingshan would follow Mo Chong to Yuhua Palace, but who knew that it was actually a girl, and until now he did not see the shadow of a woman similar to Fu Lingshan.

Speaking of which, Yuan Fei's appearance towards Lingshan is still the impression of the past, as for what he looks like now, he doesn't know, but it is definitely impossible to be this girl. Although he had seen this woman outside the Taixu Great Array, he only glanced at it from a distance, and he couldn't see it at all.

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As time passed, many monks came one after another, either directly controlling the light, or driving birds and spirit beasts, or taking the flying magic weapon, which was full of brilliance, and Yuan Fei couldn't help but be a little dazzled when he saw it.

Among the sects or family monks, except for the Kunyuan faction that he was familiar with, the other monks basically didn't know any of them.

However, Yuan Fei didn't care, those old monsters of the Yuan Shen Stage usually didn't see each other with the rank cultivators, let alone him, and now there were more than a dozen people gathered, but they didn't come here in vain.

And Yuan Fei's main observation was those early stage Rongyuan monks who followed behind the ancestors of the Yuan Shen Period, they could all become his opponents, so he naturally had to pay more attention.

Finally, after a beautiful woman in a white dress flew down to the last attic with a beautiful young woman, all the attics in the square were full.

At this time, as soon as the sound of breaking the air sounded, a blue light flew out, and suddenly, it stopped in the air at a height of more than ten zhang, and then the brilliance converged, and a middle-aged woman in a green dress appeared from it.

"Fellow Daoists, the nine-faction martial arts meeting once every twenty years has officially started today. However, this time the place of the meeting can be selected in the main hall, and the concubine will preside over it, and the concubine is a little flattered. The woman in the green dress smiled slightly at the monks in the dozen attics.

Although the woman's voice was not loud, everyone present heard it clearly.

"Yuhua Hall is the head of the major sects of the Yuanxia Kingdom, and it is well deserved to hold the Nine Sects Meeting in your hall. And the cultivation of the Yuqiong Fairy has reached the consummation of the late stage of the Yuan Shen decades ago, and it must be just around the corner to advance the cultivation of the gods. Presiding over a competition of disciples in the Rong Yuan period here, but it is a bit overkill. As soon as the woman in the green dress finished speaking, Mo Chong hugged his fists and laughed.

"Mo Daoyou's mouth is really able to speak, the old man thought that Senior Brother Xueyun was joking, but now it seems that it is really true. Suddenly, a white-bearded old man from the Hundred Bones Gate sneered.

"Mo is just seeking truth from facts, and there is no trace of falsehood at all. It's the old monster of Gale, listening to your tone, it doesn't seem to agree with what Mo said?" Mo Chong's eyes turned around the old man twice, but he said with a smile.

Mo Daoyou laughed, the old man just praised Daoyou, but he didn't mean to be disrespectful to Fairy Yuqiong. Seeing that Mo Chong actually said a few words, the old monster of Gale pushed himself in front, and then he knew that the other party's eloquence was really not ordinary, so he smiled awkwardly.

Although he said that he was an old monster in the late stage of the Yuan Shen, but now he was deep in the Yuhua Palace, and he didn't dare to be disrespectful to his master in other people's territory.

As for the other Yuan Shen Stage Ancestors, they just watched the two bickering with interest, and did not mean to intervene to dissuade them.

"Okay, no matter what the two of them have between them, but now is the period of the Nine Sects' martial arts, and the two of them will look at the face of the concubine, so let's turn the war into jade silk first. Fairy Yuqiong suddenly opened her mouth to stop her, but the woman's gaze at the old monster of the gale flashed a trace of boredom.

When Mo Chong saw this, he naturally accepted it when he saw it, and stopped saying nothing with a smile on his face.

The Gale Old Monster suffered a loss, and after snorting, he also kept silent.

"Now that the seven major sects, the Geng family, and the Shangguan family have all arrived, then this meeting has officially begun. And because the Nine Sects will be held in the main hall this time, that hall, as the host, naturally can't be shabby.

In addition to the interests of each faction afterwards, for the disciples who won the first place in this martial arts, they will receive a thousand-year-old elixir and a top-level magic weapon given by the main hall, as well as several bottles of elixir for intensive cultivation. As for the second and third places, the main hall will also give some rewards.

In addition to the three monks who won the competition, some of the mineral vein resources of the Yuanxia Kingdom were also distributed from the top three to the bottom in turn. Therefore, I hope that all the disciples who participated in the martial arts will do their best and strive for some resources for their sects.

However, I would like to make one more point clear before the martial arts competition. The martial arts of the nine factions are just the disciples of each sect and faction competing skills, and they must not have the intention of killing their opponents. Even if you kill the other party by mistake during the period, the main hall will at least punish you for manslaughter. And if it's intentional, then I'm sorry, you need to save your life too. Fairy Yuqiong's expression suddenly became solemn, and she said eloquently.

When the monk of the Yuan Dynasty heard the words of the Yuqiong Fairy, his heart sank. And the monk, who was still a little cautious, couldn't help but dispel his original malicious thoughts.

Hearing this, Yuan Fei let out a breath and relaxed.

Although he was still a little confident in his own strength, since the other monks were also carrying the mission of the sect, no one dared to guarantee that the other party would jump over the wall in a hurry and use any powerful killer moves.

If you are careless, accidentally injured by the enemy, or even lose your life, it will be more than worth the loss.

And after Fairy Yuqiong said such a limit, at least her life should be worry-free.

"That's all I have to say, so do what you want. Now, the disciples of each sect who participated in the competition are invited to come to me and draw lots in order to determine their opponents. After Fairy Yuqiong said lightly, she flicked her incense sleeves, and then landed in front of the square table on one of the stone platforms in a flash.

In the middle of the table, there is a bamboo tube, the top of which is sealed by a black lid with an open hole, and in the hole, a dozen chopstick-long bamboo skewers are placed, I don't know what they are used for.

"Uncle Xiao, the disciple went over first. Seeing this, Yuan Fei bowed to Xiao Ancestor and said.

Xiao Laozu didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

Then Yuan Fei's body flashed, and he flew out of the attic, and after a while, he landed on the high platform.

And the monks of the other sects also flew in almost at the same time, and all of them gathered in front of the square table, giving Fairy Yuqiong a deep salute.

"There are 12 bamboo sticks in this tube, and they are marked with numbers one to nine.

After you have finished drawing all the labels, the numbers on the labels shall prevail, one and nine are a group, the first competition, two and eight are the second group, and so on, and the disciples who draw the fifth number will directly enter the final round of the competition, do you hear clearly?" After the Yuqiong Fairy responded casually, she raised her jade hand and pointed to the bamboo tube to explain.

"The younger generation knows. After Yuan Fei and the others heard this, they replied in unison.

"Then you will draw lots. Fairy Yuqiong waved her hand.

As soon as this woman's voice fell, a dry person, you look at me, I look at you, and I am stunned. Naturally, they all want to draw the number five and go directly to the final competition.

Several of the monks secretly released their divine senses to investigate.

I don't know what the magic of the bamboo tube is, and it actually flicked all the senses of everyone away.

This made a cadre dumbfounded, and he could only honestly extract the label.

At this time, the baby-faced girl of the Kunyuan faction took the first step forward, and with a wave of her tender white hand, she pulled out a black bamboo stick.

At the top of the bamboo stick, the mark 'No. 3' is written.

Then the girl giggled and stepped back.

Seeing this, the others no longer hesitated, and stepped forward one by one to draw bamboo sticks, and each bamboo stick had a number written on it.

And Yuan Fei was not in a hurry. The monks who can come here should not be much different in their own strength, so the result of drawing a bamboo stick is not much different.

However, he glanced at the girl one more time.

Although this woman doesn't seem to be very old, she has already advanced to the Rongyuan stage monk, and her qualifications must be good.

At this time, the girl turned her head and happened to look over.

"Look at what? Look at your polite appearance, but who knows that you are a nymphomaniac. The girl glared at Yuan Fei and raised her head.

Seeing this, Yuan Fei couldn't help but be speechless for a while, but he didn't want to quarrel with a little girl, so after smiling awkwardly, he didn't look over.

At this time, the other monks had already drawn their respective labels, and Yuan Fei didn't say anything anymore when he saw this, stepped forward and came to the square table.

Without hesitation, Yuan Fei raised his hand and pulled out the last bamboo stick.

"Six?" Yuan Fei glanced at the label, glanced at the girl again, and couldn't help but smack his mouth.

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