At the same time, in the Forbidden City in the capital of Zhao Kingdom, the registration for the miscellaneous competition was in full swing.

More than a dozen rings stood high in the air, and in each ring, there was a foundation monk dressed in event costume, and shouted in unison with a serious expression: "All stand up! Stand up! This competition is jointly organized by the eighteen sects in the north and south, the purpose is to discover talents, and prepare for the fight against the heavenly demons! The following are the rules of the competition......

Under the ring, there were densely packed with monks from various sects and sects, as well as monks from immortal cultivation families, body cultivators, and even solitary loose cultivators, there were tens of thousands of people, all of them looked up at the ring with their eyes, listening intently to the rules of the competition-

In order to allow as many people as possible to participate in this competition, the disciples of the sect and the family, as well as the casual cultivators, are allowed to compete together, and since it is a miscellaneous competition, it is not allowed to use force to hurt people, and violators are immediately expelled if they are discovered.

As for the cultivation restrictions of the players, the competition is relatively relaxed, and the alchemist and the immortal cultivator can compete on the same stage, but if the score is the same, the alchemist will get an extra point reward, because the refiner cannot control spells, and it is even more difficult to achieve good results than the immortal cultivator.

Because of their initial contact with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, Jindan monks are not allowed to participate in this miscellaneous competition, and generally only players in the foundation building period and below are allowed to participate.

The registration period is one week, and the preliminaries will start one week later, and the competition will be conducted one by one according to the alchemy, spirit valley planting, refining and formation projects that the contestants have signed up for; after being selected for the semi-finals, the rules and time of the competition will be announced one month later.

The winner of each preliminaries will have a reward to get, although it is not much, but it is not a lot, and once it enters the semi-finals, a commemorative plaque of the Zhao Guo Miscellaneous Studies Competition will be awarded, as well as at least 100 spirit stones. Therefore, the players were excited, and the judges announced the rules, and immediately went up to sign up......

Jin Wuming stood in the distance, looking at the chaotic scene under the ring with his hands behind his back, and couldn't help sighing: "Most of these people are casual cultivators who have no way to do it, if they can get a commemorative plaque for the miscellaneous competition." In the future, it will be much easier to find opportunities to enter the sect. ”

"Yes, Master, we are different from them, we are participating on behalf of the Qingyue faction, and we will definitely achieve good results!" Zhang on the side nodded, his eyes were particularly dark and bright, and he seemed to be a few points bigger than usual.

"Senior brother, you will definitely do it! I believe in you!" Jin Ruolin next to her encouraged loudly, her eyes fell on Zhang Di, quite playful.

Kim looked at them wordlessly. The voice passed: "It's all normal, don't show it! The ground won't be so sudden, that kid is very calm!And you ......" glanced at Jin Ruolin, "Is Miss like you as an idiot?"

"Oh, Dad! My daughter is nervous when she pretends to be a senior brother for the first time!" opened his lips slightly, and the sound passed, and there was a hint of excitement in his big black eyes.

At this time, Jin Ruolin next to her stuck out her tongue. muttered in a low voice: "Master, Mei'er is also the first time to play a young lady! Mer'er imitates this very similarly!"

"the dead girl, what are you talking about, I don't have it!" Zhang Di glanced at Jin Ruolin, and her black face was slightly red.

"Okay, okay, let's save it!" Jin Wuming glared at him and said solemnly: "Di'er quietly went to find out the information of his parents and family, and we did it for his convenience." You have to wear this trick for as long as possible, and you don't want to be exposed on the first day, you know?"

The two looked stunned, nodded quickly, and glanced at each other. They all quietly stuck out their tongues.

It turned out that this "Zhang Di" was Jin Ruolin pretending to be in disguise, and "Jin Ruolin" was Mei Er's pretending, because Zhang Di was going to participate in the Linggu Competition, and Mei'er's level was not enough, so she could only be dressed up by Jin Ruolin. And Mei'er has been with Jin Ruolin since she was a child, and she is familiar with her own miss's actions, so pretending to be a young lady is not flawed.

As for the makeup technique, it was Jin Wuming who used a special technique to dress up the two of them with the Yi Rong Dan of some monks, if it weren't for the monks of the Jin Dan period who deliberately glanced at them with divine thoughts, they would not have easily seen through it.

"Okay, let's go and sign up on behalf of the Qingyue faction!" Jin Wuming immediately strode forward, taking his daughter and Mei'er to the palace in the Forbidden City, followed by a group of inner hall disciples of the Linggu Hall, about thirty people, who were also going to represent the sect in the competition.

For the sect to participate, there is no need to go to the ring with tens of thousands of scattered cultivators, they can go to the palace in the Forbidden City, which is more secluded and orderly, and the registration speed is also very fast.

Sure enough, when the group came to the palace, they saw that the eighteen sects in the north and south had demarcated their respective areas, and each family registered with the person in charge of the competition in front of each area, and the atmosphere in the entire hall was tense, with about thousands of people.

Standing in front of the Linggu Cultivation Registration Office, Jin Wuming's eyes slowly swept over the waiting crowd, wanting to see what kind of contestants were sent by each sect first, and when they met the monks who were familiar with each other, they nodded to each other to greet each other.

Suddenly, he trembled and was shocked: "Why is he......? Why is he here too?"

I saw more than a dozen children of the family in white robes standing neatly not far away, all of them with a lofty and arrogant expression, and a delicate golden sun embroidered on their chests. The person at the head is about thirty years old, wearing a dazzling golden robe, and his appearance is somewhat similar to Jin Wuming, he also has sword eyebrows and sideburns, and his eyes are like electricity.

At this time, he seemed to sense Jin Wuming's gaze, and suddenly cast his gaze over, when he saw that it was Jin Wuming, the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked, revealing a sneer, and the next moment he walked over, and more than a dozen disciples of the family behind him came in unison, and the formation was not scattered in the slightest.

As the opposing team approached, a sense of oppression caused the more than thirty disciples on Jin Wuming's side to retreat one after another, and everyone showed a trace of panic on their faces.

"What are you panicking about! You represent the Qingyue faction, stop me!" Jin Wuming let out a low shout, and his body immediately released the momentum of the early stage of foundation building, and the two sword eyebrows also stood up.

This low shout caused the disciples of the surrounding sects to cast surprised eyes, when it was clear that the disciples of the two sects smelled of gunpowder, they all showed a look of schadenfreude, after all, there are many eighteen sects who usually have old feuds, and they have long been gearing up to do a big job, but I didn't expect that there were people who couldn't help but do it when they signed up, which naturally made everyone look sideways.

As a result, the disciples of the Qingyue Sect who retreated in a panic all had a common hatred for the enemy, and they all stood still, looking at each other angrily, not knowing what the origin of these people was.

Jin Ruolin and Mei'er also saw that the person on the other side was not good, but at this time, they not only represented the Qingyue faction, but also represented Jin Wuming's apprentice and daughter, and the two approached Jin Wuming and looked at the person on the other side together.

"That's good! You traitor, you came to Qingyue to send you, and you actually have a good mix!" The golden-robed man on the other side walked up to Jin Wuming, because his figure was a head taller than Jin Wuming, he looked down condescendingly at this time, his eyes showing extreme disdain and disdain.

"Jin Qingyun, in order to get the position of patriarch, you actually designed to harm me! Ah Cheng was also killed by you! I can't spare you!" Jin Wuming shouted angrily, his eyes were red, and the mana of his whole body skyrocketed, and he suddenly slapped out with a palm.

With a snort, the powerful cultivation in the early stage of foundation building brought a strong wind, blowing more than a dozen family disciples on the opposite side to stagger, and they were about to fly out.

"Jin Wuming, I'm not afraid of you!" The golden-robed man known as Jin Qingyun also shouted, and with a bang, he also released a powerful mana, slapping a palm towards Jin Wuming, and shouted at the same time: "You lost seventeen years ago, and now you are the same!" (To be continued......)