Li Qianmo was about to meditate after returning to Tianji Pavilion, but he was worried about Bai Mu's safety, so he couldn't settle down, and he walked around the house, like an ant on a hot pot.

The original Dao Zhen has not returned for a long time, Li Qianmo is not at ease for a moment, with the cultivation of the double peak of the original Dao True Harmony Dao, looking at the cultivation world, few people dare to go against him, even if it is facing Li Yunxiang, it is an absolute advantage, and it is impossible to lose.

But it was a fact that Yuan Daozhen didn't come back until the afternoon, he speculated wildly in his heart, and he even decided to go to the valley master to report the matter, but he was afraid that Yuan Daozhen would come back and blame him, and finally he decided that if Yuan Daozhen didn't come back when the sun set, he would go to Huiyue Hall to find Fang Yuxuan.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, Li Qianmo didn't wait for Yuan Daozhen to come back, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and sacrificed the dragon's teeth and flew north.

He had only flown out for less than a mile, and a shout came from behind: "Where is the stinky boy?"

This voice was so familiar, he had listened to it for nine years, it was Yuan Daozhen's voice Yes, he turned to look, and was pleasantly surprised to find Yuan Daozhen standing in the air above the Tianji platform, looking at him flutteringly in his clothes.

He hurriedly flew back, landed on the heavenly machine platform with Yuan Daozhen, and asked when he landed, "Master, why did you go for so long, how is Bai Mu?"

Yuan Daozhen said lightly: "Don't worry, he is very good, and he sent him to a place for the teacher, which is very suitable for him." ”

Li Qianmo hurriedly asked, "Where is it, where is it?"

Yuan Daozhen glanced at him, flicked his sleeves and walked towards Tianji Pavilion: "I can't tell you, that place is dangerous, if you tell you, if you go there to find him, ten lives are not enough." ”

When Li Qianmo heard this, he chased after him, and shouted urgently: "Dangerous? Then you still send him there, don't you let him go to death?"

Yuan Daozhen waved his hand and said impatiently: "You can put ten thousand hearts, that place is dangerous and abnormal for others, and it is like his own home to him." ”

Li Qianmo was stunned when he heard this: "What kind of place will that be?"

"You talk a lot of!" Yuan Daozhen finally couldn't bear it, his eyebrows twisted, and he shouted, "Boy, are you very idle, you listen to me, there is still a year before the sect competition, and when the time comes, the sect will select outstanding talents, if you dare to embarrass me, I will make you unable to get out of bed for three months, and you won't go to practice well!"

He suddenly went into a frenzy, and Li Qianmo slipped away as if he was running away, running all the way to his room, jumping on the bed and starting to meditate and practice.

A year seems to be a long time, but for the monk is just a white horse, this year, Li Qianmo has undergone great changes, his figure has grown a lot, he is already an inch taller than Yuan Daozhen, the childishness on his face has gradually faded, and he looks much tougher.

His cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds, and he broke through to the sevenfold peak realm of qi induction a month ago, which is a rare master among newcomers.

Finally arrived on the day of the sect martial arts competition, Li Qianmo got up, walked out of Tianji Pavilion after dressing and washing, and found that Yuan Dao was really standing on the edge of the cliff with his hands on his back.

He walked over and saluted, "Master, I'm ready, let's go." ”

"Let's go, where are you going?" Hara Michizane turned around slowly, looking at him with a smile.

Li Qianmo was stunned when he heard this: "Master, don't you go to the martial arts conference with me?"

"You go to fight with someone, what am I going to do?" Yuan Michi really rolled his eyes angrily.

"But......" Li Qianmo was stunned when he heard this, "The heads of the other departments have all gone to see their own disciples to compete, you ......"

"What's so nice about your three-legged cat skills, you can solve your own business, don't bother me. He stood up and stretched, yawned and said, "Alas, I'm a little tired after standing all night, I'll go back and rest first, you have a good competition, don't embarrass Lao Tzu." ”

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards Tianji Pavilion, his sleeves waving, so uncomfortable.

Li Qianmo stood in place and looked at his distant back in a daze, and after a long time, he shook his head and sighed, and flew north with his dragon teeth.

Xiaoyao Valley opens the mountain to accept disciples every ten years, and after ten years, a new beginner disciple competition will be held, referred to as the sect competition or martial arts conference.

The participants in the competition can only be disciples who started ten years ago, and it is mainly used to check the cultivation progress of these disciples, distinguish the good and the bad, and screen out sixteen elite disciples, of course, the higher the ranking, the more attention the sect will get, that is the elite of the elite.

The competition venue is set up in the Wangqi Platform, which is in the center of the Xiaoyao Valley, and on the day of the conference, the disciples in the door can fly freely in the valley without being bound by the rules of the forbidden air.

Li Qianmo went all the way to the north, and saw a cluster of low peaks hugging each other in front of him, the one in the middle was the largest, and there was a peak in each of the four directions of southeast, south, west, and north.

The five peaks are flat, all of them are the same height, and it is said that they were cut by a strand of hair of the Hidden Dragon Daozun, so that when viewed from the sky, the five platforms are like a blooming lotus flower, which is the lookout platform.

The hill in the center of the lotus flower is the largest, and there is a huge stone statue erected on it, carved by a middle-aged man with a handsome face, wearing a wide robe, long hair fluttering, eyebrows into the sideburns, phoenix eyes majestic, and a long beard floating on the chest.

This is the statue of the Hidden Dragon Daozun, the patriarch of the Xiaoyao Valley Creation School, it is said that it is the second generation of the valley master Mo Fanchen, the statue engraved the Hidden Dragon Daozun with his hands on his back, looking up at the sky, looking at it from afar, he feels a sense of pride, and anyone who sees it has a sense of worship.

Every day of the birth of the Hidden Dragon Daozun, all the people of Xiaoyao Valley have to come here to pay homage to this stone statue.

There is a ring on each peak, a total of five, each ring is less than a hundred zhang apart, these rings are not built, but the sages of Xiaoyao Valley cut out on the mountain peak with sword qi, as for whose masterpiece, because it has been too long, no one knows the Tao now.

At this time, the lookout platform was full of people, crowded with people, not to mention thousands of people.

A temporary high platform was built twenty zhang in front of the Hidden Dragon Statue, Fang Yuxuan sat in the center, and the heads of various departments and elders sat on both sides.

The competition is divided into two stages, the first stage is shortlisted, divided into four groups of competitions, each group has four shortlisted places, and the last 16 shortlisted people will be included in the ranks of elite disciples, with the monthly payment doubled, and the teacher will focus on training.

The next day, there will be an elite duel, and the two people left in the middle will compete for the top spot on the middle of the lookout, once they win the leader, they will become the chief disciple of this year, not to mention the reward, this honor alone will make all the disciples rush to it.

At this time, those disciples who participated in the competition lined up on the hill in the middle to draw lots, and the rest of the disciples who came to see the excitement chatted on the periphery, all discussing who the chief disciple of the conference would be.

Suddenly, someone shouted: "Look, Li Qianmo's waste is here, he can actually fly with a sword!"

This shout exploded in the crowd, and everyone turned their heads to look at the southern sky, and sure enough, they saw Li Qianmo coming with a sword, with long hair and green shirts swaying in the wind, elegant and extraordinary.

"Hey, can the waste body also open up a sea of qi?"

"Hmph, I don't know what kind of shit luck this little waste has taken, and he actually opened up a sea of qi!"

"It doesn't make sense to open up a sea of qi for any waste body?"

"Ouch, his cultivation has actually reached the eighth level of qi induction!"

......

Li Qianmo put away the dragon teeth on the ground, looked around, and found that all the disciples in the audience were staring at him, unaware that his arrival had caused an uproar.

He looked up and saw the tall statue of the Hidden Dragon Daozun, and couldn't help but bow to him, and then walked all the way to the place where the lot was grabbed, and the surrounding disciples saw him coming over and scattered, pointing at him, and suddenly, the figure in front of him flashed, and five people blocked his way, and when he looked at it, it was Han Jian and them.

Li Qianmo frowned, and said coldly: "Good dogs don't get in the way!"

Qu Yuan sneered: "The road is facing the sky, go to one side, we will stand here, why do you want to make way for you, you won't go around yourself." ”

Li Qianmo's face was gloomy, he glanced at them, and said, "You are really stubborn, as a monk, you don't cultivate seriously, and you think about how to squeeze your fellow disciples all day long, no wonder your cultivation has been stagnant." ”

"What are you talking about, the cultivation is amazing!" Wang Renjie couldn't stand it when he heard this, and shouted loudly, attracting all the eyes of the disciples around him.

Han Jian saw that everyone was looking at them, and he knew that he had done a bit too much in this matter, and wanted to retreat, but he had to save face, so he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Xiao ...... Li Qianmo, you wait, your cultivation is fast now, but as far as I know, the waste body has never been able to open up the sea of qi, since you have done it, you must have used some extreme methods, there will be gains and losses, you can still cultivate so fast when you reach the forging stage!"

His words immediately caused an uproar in the crowd, and the disciples next to him immediately chattered after hearing this.

"That's right, what's that guy's name, it's so insightful, why didn't I think of it, then Li Qianmo must have done whatever it took to open up the sea of qi, and practiced what forbidden techniques that needed to be sacrificed, this kind of forbidden secret method still exists, otherwise it is impossible to open up the sea of qi, alas, alas, how can it be possible to open up the sea of qi!"

"Well, what he said does make sense, it is estimated that this waste sacrificed Shou Yuan in order to open up the Qi Sea, so that he can have such a fast cultivation speed, according to my estimate, he sacrificed at least half of Shou Yuan, stupid, stupid. ”

"Fart, if there is a way to make the cultivation speed so fast, Lao Tzu is willing to sacrifice Shouyuan!"

"I think he cultivates fast in the early stage, just like Senior Brother Han Jian said, when he reaches the forging stage, his cultivation will stagnate, and maybe there will be endless troubles in the future. ”

......

There were different opinions in the crowd, and almost all the disciples thought that Han Jian's words were very reasonable, and the inability of the waste body to open up the Qi Sea was already ingrained in their hearts, and they were all speculating about what Li Qianmo was paying for in exchange for the opportunity to open up the Qi Sea.

Listening to these people's speculations, Li Qianmo sneered in his heart, he saw Han Jian leave after letting go of his cruel words, so he walked through the crowd to the front of the ring.

Many rookie disciples here are drawing lots, and the queue is very long, according to his estimates, these are only half of them, and the others have already been captured.

He walked to the back of the line and marched forward step by step.

Finally, it was his turn, and there was a large wooden box on a red case, with a fist-sized hole on it, and he reached in to fumble it, and there was only one wax pill left in it.

He grabbed the wax pill and crushed it vigorously, it was a very small ball of paper, and when he unfolded it, it said "three".

"How many numbers?" A middle-aged elder standing behind the table asked coldly, his eyes were full of indifference, this look made Li Qianmo feel familiar, he remembered that this elder was called Liang Wen, and when he first entered the sect, he also looked at himself with this kind of look.

Seeing this look, Li Qianmo felt a wave of anger in his heart, but he didn't show it either, and replied coldly in his tone: "No. 3!"

"The ring in the east. ”

Li Qianmo didn't want to say a word to him, so he walked straight to the east of the mountain.

When he came to the ring on the east side, he saw men and women around, and many disciples avoided him with strange eyes when they saw him, as if they had seen a plague god.

"Little waste!" A cold cry suddenly came from behind, Li Qianmo was shocked, and slowly turned around, it was Li Tianyi.

Li Qianmo glared at Li Tianyi, and said with a gloomy face: "Keep your mouth clean." ”

"You're a waste!" Li Tianyi said the last word "waste" in a particularly aggravated tone, full of mockery.

Li Qianmo snorted heavily, and said coldly: "No matter how wasted it is, it is not as good as you, your father stuffed a lot of pills into your mouth, and sprinkled a lot of spirit stones on you, it has been more than 20 years, and you have only entered the realm of the Five Elements, if this is me, I will die on the wall a long time ago, how can I still have the face to stand here!"

"What are you talking about, you little shit!" Li Tianyi roared when he heard this.

"Are you deaf, old waste!" Li Qianmo did not show weakness, and sneered at each other.

"You are looking for death!" Li Tianyi was furious when he heard this, and he slashed at him with a fiery red magic sword.

"If you have a kind of sword, you will cut it down!Come on!" Li Qianmo did not show weakness, roared loudly, stared at Li Tianyi without blinking, the roar shook the audience, and the entire mountain suddenly fell silent, and everyone followed the reputation and found that there was already tension here.

Li Tianyi was stunned by his roar, holding the magic sword and froze there, he was angry just now, and now he regretted not falling when he came back to his senses, in front of the public, if he dared to cut down this sword, it is estimated that Yuan Dao would really turn the entire Tiangong Workshop upside down, and even his Lao Tzu could not protect him.

But if this sword is not cut down, his face will be lost, and he now knows what it means to ride a tiger and be in a dilemma.