Zhao Qianqiu stood among the disciples of Shushan and watched Li Yixian on the platform, announcing the official start of this group of immortals.

Every disciple around was gearing up and in high spirits.

Zhao Qianqiu also applied to Li Yixian for the opportunity to participate in this Qi Cultivation Realm and go to the ruins of the Ancient Heavenly Court, and Li Yixian agreed without thinking too much.

Zhao Qianqiu knew that although he was already a cultivator at the peak of the Qi Cultivation Realm, his actual combat experience was zero.

Fortunately, after getting the Sunyao Sword, Zhao Qianqiu also got a sword intent seed, so he cultivated the swordsmanship attached to the Sunyao Sword, but the entry was extremely fast, relying on that trace of sword intent, the sword path can be regarded as an entry.

"The ruins of the Ancient Heavenly Court will be opened in a while, you must be careful after entering!" Zhang Jiu Ling appeared beside Zhao Qianqiu at some point and instructed.

Zhao Qianqiu nodded and said with a smile: "Got it." ”

"In that Ancient Heavenly Court Ruins, you must not trust anyone easily, because everyone there may become your enemy!" Zhang Jiuling took out a wine gourd and took a sip of wine.

"Senior brother, you also have to come on, isn't the duel in your Jindan Realm also quite risky?" Zhao Qianqiu also said to Zhang Jiuling.

Zhang Jiuling smiled and said: "Don't worry about me, in the territory of Jindan, there are not many people who can hurt my Zhang Jiuling!"

"Really?" At this time, a cold voice rang out.

Zhang Jiuling and Zhao Qianqiu went home together, but saw Yuan Wenchao standing behind the two of them at some point.

Seeing Yuan Wenchao, Zhang Jiuling immediately changed his face to a flattering smile: "Of course Senior Brother is strong, Senior Brother will beat me so much that I can't find the north when I raise my hand!"

"You fat man, you know how to do things that don't make sense all day long. Yuan Wenchao reprimanded coldly in his voice.

Zhao Qianqiu laughed and said, "That is, of course our senior brother who has lived for three Jiazi is in tune!

Hearing this, Yuan Wenchao was stunned, and said with some embarrassment: "You know?"

Zhao Qianqiu shrugged his shoulders: "Anyway, there is no difference between you being one hundred and eighty years old and eighty years old to me, but I am happier when Sister Yuan Qingling is only nineteen years old!"

Yuan Wenchao's eyes narrowed: "Don't use my sister's crooked brains!"

Zhao Qianqiu and Zhang Jiuling glanced at each other, but the two smiled obscenely.

Yuan Wenchao took out a set of light cyan soft armor, handed it to Zhao Qianqiu, and said, "Don't you have any contact with my sister, I'll give you this set of spirit armor!"

"Damn, the top-grade spirit weapon green scale soft armor! This is the high-grade spirit weapon made of the python skin of the Jindan Realm green python you killed a few years ago?" Zhang Jiuling glared at the side, then poked Zhao Qianqiu, and said in a low voice, "Come on, this is a good baby!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother!" Zhao Qianqiu grinned, the high-grade spirit weapon is a thing worth a thousand gold! Zhao Qianqiu smiled at this green scale soft armor.

"Please invite the Qi Cultivation Realm disciples of all factions to gather here, the teleportation array of the Ancient Heavenly Court Ruins is about to open!" A voice came from afar.

Zhao Qianqiu laughed and said, "Senior brother, senior brother, I'm going!"

Seeing Zhao Qianqiu walking away, Zhang Jiuling said with some doubts: "I think this little junior brother is good, although he is a little lustful, but whether it is conduct, or others, or Tianfeng blood, why don't you agree with him to have more dealings with your sister?"

Yuan Wenchao pursed his lips and said: "As an elder brother, I just want my sister to live a simple life, this kid's life will definitely not be peaceful in the future, I don't want my sister to worry about other men!"

"I'm afraid it's backfired!" Zhang Jiuling said with a smile beside him.

Yuan Wenchao glared and said, "What did you say?"

"I didn't ...... Didn't speak!" Zhang Jiuling immediately smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away.

Zhao Qianqiu walked to the meeting place, but found Uncle Zhang Yichen standing there counting the number of people in each faction.

Seeing Zhao Qianqiu, Zhang Yichen nodded slightly, and then motioned for him to go to the place where the disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect were located.

Zhao Qianqiu didn't make a sound after blending into the crowd, and saw that most of the disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect next to him were also stunned, only one or two groups of people in groups of threes and twos, discussing something in a low voice.

Zhao Qianqiu knew that this time he went to the ruins of the Ancient Heavenly Court, each faction would send fifteen disciples of the Qi Cultivation Realm, and after entering the ruins of the Ancient Heavenly Court through this teleportation array, they would also be randomly assigned to different places.

Zhao Qianqiu looked around, but found that most of the disciples were wearing hats to cover their faces at this moment, but Zhao Qianqiu regretfully did not recognize anyone.

After a short time, Zhang Yichen counted the number of people and took the disciples of various factions to a place in Tianwei Peak.

Zhao Qianqiu came to this place, only to see that there were seven immortal cultivators wearing the costumes of the seven sects in front of him, chanting scriptures in their mouths, and the magic tricks in their hands were constantly changing, and the light tricks were also entering the magic circle in front of him one after another.

Suddenly, the chanting suddenly rose to a height, and the obscure sound of the scriptures spread out with a hint of oppression.

Zhang Yichen saw that the scripture qi wave was oppressing, and he also casually threw out a small shield to protect the more than 100 disciples of the Qi Cultivation Realm from the seven sects behind him.

At this time, the magic circle had already appeared, and I saw a light array wrapping up the seven monks who were reciting incantations, and then countless dots of light floated around them, constantly converging in the magic circle.

The seals in the hands of the seven monks also knotted faster and faster, and continued to enter the circle under them.

Zhao Qianqiu only felt that everything in front of him made him dizzy!

"Knot!" the seven monks shouted at the same time!

The points of light that had originally gathered from the stars suddenly accelerated their gathering speed, turning into a torrent full of light surging towards the magic circle.

When the dazzling light below soared, the sky above seemed a little oppressive, and the clouds were thick, and even the scorching sun before was gone.

And a gust of wind swept by, the light gradually subsided, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed.

I saw a swirling light gate in the center of the circle standing there, exuding infinite spatial power.

The seven Yuan Infant Realm cultivators were still standing in their respective positions, releasing their mana and maintaining the stability of the Light Gate.

Zhang Yichen swept these disciples with cold eyes, and said without a trace of emotion:

"Okay, now, you and others follow the sect, and immediately enter this light gate in order! Within seven days, in this ancient Heavenly Court ruins, look for all kinds of elixir and fairy grass, and even the demon core of demon beasts, as long as it is something you can bring out, it will be recorded as a meritorious service, and it will increase the chance of your sect winning the first place in this group of immortals!"

"Remember, take this map in your hands, after seven days, go to the light of the map, there will be a portal to lead you back! If you miss the hour, you will be at your own risk!

Hearing Zhang Yichen's words, everyone's hearts tightened, and everyone's emotions were also dyed with a trace of nervousness.

Everyone received the map from Zhang Yichen, and then resolutely stepped into the light gate.

It was the turn of the Shushan Sword Sect, and when Zhao Qianqiu took the map from Zhang Yichen's hand, Zhang Yichen smiled at him and made a cheering gesture.

Zhao Qianqiu nodded seriously, and stepped into the light gate.