Above Yunyang Mountain, outside the mountain gate.

Hundreds of disciples stood there with smiles on their faces, this is a kind of honor, they are the disciples who participated in the three major competitions, and being able to let them participate is in itself a recognition of their identity by the sect, as long as they can get a very good ranking this time, then they will get more resources for their cultivation in the sect in the future.

It's just that these disciples were happy and also had a hint of doubt, because they had already arrived at this time, but the head of the sect did not seem to leave at all. Isn't this strange? Because all the disciples know the Dao, and the elders of the sect are all Dao, only the head of the sect is the leader this time.

In front of the hundred disciples was the head of the sect Yan Li, and Yan Li's side was Zhang Ke and Yan Yu, and their eyes were just looking at the mountain gate at this time, as if they were waiting for someone.

Suddenly, a blue light came quickly, and the young man in the green robe walked towards everyone with a smile on his face, and said with a somewhat embarrassed smile: "I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

"Ha Luha, it's not too late, are Xiao Offerings ready? Of course, he was talking about Qianyu Lingquan, but there were too many people at this time, Yan Li didn't say it directly, Yan Li smiled and said to Fan Xiaodong, who had just come here.

Fan Xiaodong didn't say anything, just nodded lightly. And Yan Li didn't mind at all, and said to the disciples beside him: "Let's go now." ”

Yan Li shook his hand, took out a sword-shaped flying magic weapon, took it out, and ordered those disciples who had been looking at Fan Xiaodong strangely: "Come up, let's go." ”

Everyone was stunned and jumped on the flying sword one after another.

Only with Fan Xiaodong took out the flying spirit pot, and as soon as the aura was stimulated, Fan Xiaodong jumped in.

"Ha Lu Ha. Seeing that this mysterious man actually took out a urinal as a flying magic weapon, the disciples turned red with suffocation, and they turned back and forth, including Yan Yu and Zhang Ke, who also laughed, but after all, the two of them knew the identity of Fan Xiaodong, and they all endured it strongly.

"This is an offering in the door, and you can't find death if you want to. Yan Li snorted coldly and said to the disciples.

Only he didn't laugh, because as soon as Fan Xiaodong's Flying Spirit Pot was taken out, his face was shocked, because he could already see that this flying magic weapon was absolutely extraordinary, even more powerful than his flying magic weapon.

"What, enshrine, isn't that a foundation building master. They were stunned on the spot, in a cold sweat, what did they do just now, but they were laughing at the foundation building masters, in the eyes of the foundation building masters, their lives were very cheap, and killing one was not a matter at all.

But fortunately, this worshipper had an indifferent face and didn't care at all.

The mountain is nestled in the water, and the water reflects the mountain, quiet harmony, and a faint loneliness. The idle state of mind is like life, slowly remembering the years, quiet as water, light as a mountain.

On the Feiling Mountain, the aura is compelling, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the houses are inlaid in it, yes, it is inlaid, the terrain of Feiling Mountain is steep, the altitude is thousands of meters, and the houses are built in the mountains.

Cultivators like to build caves, and living in them can lead to better cultivation, and at the top of the mountain, there is a huge square, but it is not a problem to accommodate thousands of people.

On the square, figures are flying around, constantly busy, and in front of the square, there is a row of wooden chair seats, and the whole square has drawn a large martial arts field, and outside the competition field, there is a huge light shield, which is a transparent light mask, to put it bluntly, this is a formation.

This reticle is very simple, it is to block the aftermath of the attack and prevent the attack power from escaping the playing field. However, the Feiling Gate is still different, this is not a gradual formation, and it also comes with a function, that is, it can be soundproofed, and the people inside can speak, and the people outside can't hear it, and vice versa.

Today is the three gates of the big competition, the location was chosen in the Feiling Gate, which made the disciples of the Feiling Gate feel extremely honored, one by one like a chicken blood, but they just know that the three doors of the Dao are related to the prestige of the sect, but they don't know the Dao, in fact, the true meaning of the big competition is to compete for the Qianyu Lingquan, which has to be said to be the sorrow of the low-level disciples.

Also, for such an important matter, wouldn't the high-level leaders block the news.

Golden robe, blonde hair draped behind him, face like a knife, straight nose and mouth, looking extremely handsome, the whole body exudes an awe-inspiring and inviolable* momentum, and the eyes are full of majesty, but at this moment, a chill suddenly appeared in Lu Jingyun's eyes.

Originally, he was ambitious about this big competition, but two elders died in the door at one time, and this incident was a blow to him, but one after another bad news kept coming, and this time there were only two copies left of Qianyu Lingquan.

Lu Jingyun, who was standing on the square, was extremely angry in his heart.

"Hmph, Yunyang Sect, kill my two elders, no matter what hole cards you have, Yunyang Sect will also be destroyed. Lu Jingyun said with hatred in his heart, and said to Lu Zhong behind him: "Inform the Black Demon Sect to act according to the plan." ”

"Yes, master, disciple will do it. After speaking, Lu Zhong left quickly.

"Hmph, it seems that Yunyang Sect thinks that it must be able to get a copy this time, and it came so early. Lu Jingyun seemed to feel something, looked up at the sky, and said coldly.

Sure enough, soon above the sky, several figures flashed and stopped outside the mountain gate.

"Ha Luha, Brother Yan came very early!" Lu Jingyun's figure moved, and he appeared outside the mountain gate, although the two doors have grievances, but the necessary work still needs to be done.

"This is a big deal, how can I slack off. Yan Li had a smile in his eyes, if he didn't understand the situation, he would definitely think that this was a brother he hadn't seen for many years.

Seeing the performance of the two, Fan Xiaodong looked puzzled, but soon brought a smile, this time it was a big event, both of them had ghosts in their hearts, and this was also the way of communication that they learned as the head of the house.

Lu Jingyun casually glanced around, the disciples of the next generation of the Yunyang Sect who secretly spied this time were really good, and there were three of them who practiced qi at the ninth level, but when they swept over Fan Xiaodong, their faces showed surprise, and a trace of killing intent flashed in the depths of their eyes, but it was just a flash, and they were well disguised.

But this made Fan Xiaodong look in his eyes, and his heart couldn't help sinking, "It seems that you should be careful this time, but people don't offend me, I don't offend people, if he wants to deal with me, I want him to pay the price." Fan Xiaodong said secretly in his heart.

"Hey, the Heavenly Sword Gate is coming quite fast, isn't it?" Lu Jingyun sighed and looked at the sky.

As he spoke, many of the disciples also turned their gazes to the sky.

A group of dense black shadows appeared in the sky, and a famous disciple came with flying swords on their feet.