"By the way, what's the matter with looking for me so early?" Qin Yu saw that it was still early in the sky and asked with some doubts.

Hearing this, Zhou Ruoling was about to slap him, "You forgot, today is the day when the Southern Regions Dabi begins!" Looking at Qin Yu speechlessly, Zhou Ruoling said angrily: "You, as soon as you come back, you will bury your head in cultivation, and you will not pay attention to the time." ”

Looking at Zhou Ruoling who was accusing him in front of him, Qin Yu smiled and listened carefully.

"Okay, let's go, otherwise I will be scolded again!" After speaking, Zhou Ruoling stretched out his jade hand and pulled Qin Yu towards the outside of the sect.

The scene in front of him couldn't help but remind Qin Yu that the two of them had just come to the sect and were late for the first time, and that day, it wasn't Zhou Ruoling who pulled him.

Looking at the girl in front of him, Qin Yu felt that all this was like a dream. In the past, he was just a first-order cook, not to mention cultivation, and he didn't even have a chance to contact such a beautiful girl in front of him.

After that, the two hurriedly came to an attic outside the Wangui Sect.

At this time, Sect Leader Ning Qingfeng, Great Elder You Xuan, Situ Ziyu and the others had been waiting for a long time, just waiting for Qin Yu and Zhou Ruoling.

Seeing that the two of them arrived, everyone looked them up and down with a strange look. Especially Ding Mao, with a lewd smile on his face, also walked over and asked softly in Qin Yu's ear, "Tell me honestly, did you do anything last night?"

cough cough cough ...... Being asked by Ding Mao, Qin Yu was almost choked by his own saliva, "I think you are looking for a fight." After speaking, Qin Yu put one hand on Ding Mao's shoulder and squeezed it fiercely.

Zhou Ruoling on the side naturally heard what Ding Mao said, and glared at Ding Mao fiercely with a blush.

A few older Ning Qingfeng and the others watched with a look of relief as a few people were playing there.

"That's enough, you talk a lot!" Lan Yunmeng stepped forward and grabbed Ding Mao's ear and scolded.

After a few people settled down, Ning Qingfeng walked to the middle of the attic and stretched out his hand to put it on a large suspended bead.

Ning Qingfeng poured spiritual power into it, and suddenly, the entire attic emitted a blue fluorescence, and a strange formation appeared under everyone's feet.

"Stand firm, I'll go to the imperial capital now and meet the saint. After speaking, as Ning Qingfeng's mind moved, the fluorescence on the formation instantly became extremely dazzling.

Sou!

In the blink of an eye, Qin Yu and the others disappeared in place.

The next moment, Qin Yu and the others came directly to another attic.

It's just that, unlike Wanguizong, the attic here is obviously more gorgeous. The surrounding golden pillars, dragons and phoenixes are dancing, finely carved, and you can vaguely feel the delicate spiritual power fluctuations from it.

"Sect Master Ning, it's been a long time!" Just as Qin Yu and the others had just reacted, a middle-aged man in black and gold armor appeared in front of everyone.

Ning Qingfeng laughed heartily when he saw the middle-aged man, "Hahaha, Brother Mo, don't come unharmed!"

The two stepped forward and hugged each other. It can be seen that the relationship between the two is not simple.

Qin Yu, who was standing at the end, looked at it, wasn't that middle-aged man Mo Feng?!

At this time, Mo Feng also noticed Qin Yu, and after letting go of Ning Qingfeng, he exchanged a few words of greeting and walked in front of the disciples.

After glancing at it, he praised Ning Qingfeng and said, "It is worthy of being Sect Master Ning, this year's Spirits Hegemony List will have the name of Ten Thousand Returning Sects." ”

"Brother Mo praised it. Ning Qingfeng and Mo Feng looked at each other and smiled.

"Sect Master Ning, come with me. Then, Mo Feng left the attic with the people of Wangui Sect.

The place where the sects met the saint this time was the most luxurious and largest Sun Moon Villa in the imperial capital. Sun Moon Villa, an exclusive villa for the royal family, was once specially built by today's saints for the cultivation of special spiritual martial arts.

Now, the Holy Cultivator has not moved forward, and the existence of this mountain villa is meaningless, so the place where the Southern Regions Dabi met this time is set in the mountain villa.

In order to prepare for the Great Competition, the Holy Lord rebuilt the villa and built a special martial platform for the use of all disciples.

When I came to Sun Moon Villa, all the sects had arrived.

When the disciples of the True Martial Sect saw the Wangui Sect entering, they looked at them with hostility, especially the moment Qin Yu appeared, they couldn't wait to rush up and slash him with a thousand knives right now.

You Xuan noticed the eyes of the disciples of the True Martial Sect, and his heart was happy and worried. After all, the disciples of the True Martial Sect may also become allies on the Soul Rivalry List in the future, and I am afraid that the two sects will have conflicts because of this matter.

"Your Majesty, all the sects have arrived. Before coming to the first pavilion, Mo Feng hugged his fist at the people in the pavilion.

The person in Mo Feng's mouth is the current saint of the Southern Regions, Sima Ru!

The pavilion was covered by a jade curtain, and it was impossible to see the appearance of the people inside. But Qin Yu could feel that although there was restraint in that person's body, the extremely domineering spiritual power overflowed from it slightly.

"Well, Aiqing should also take a seat. Sima Ru stopped and motioned for Mo Feng to take a seat as soon as possible.

The disciples of the various sects sat on both sides, and Mo Feng and other ministers sat close to Sima Ru.

"All the sects are the blessings of my Southern Regions, and I am very happy to see the outstanding disciples of the various sects. As he spoke, Sima Ru couldn't help coughing a few times, and his voice became weak.

Below, some people's eyes did not look at Sima Ru, but a trace of cunning flashed in their eyes.

"I also hope that all my Southern Regions disciples will participate in the Spirit List, but the rules have changed, I only hope that the winner of this Southern Regions Competition will not be arrogant, and the loser will be discouraged. May you all be determined to win. After speaking, Sima Ru waved his right hand, and a scroll appeared in the air.

When everyone looked at it, there was not a word.

"The content of this big competition is all up to me. After speaking, Sima Ru flicked his right finger, and the brush in front of him bounced up, and finally landed on the scroll.

With the wave of Sima Ru's fingers, the brush was writing something one by one.

The words "people" and "soldiers" were written on the scroll.

"If you are facing a city that is about to fall, as a general, do you choose the people or the soldiers?"

Especially Qin Yu, this question is not the question that Mo Feng asked him back then?!

Mo Feng looked at the four words on the scroll, thoughtful in his heart. Obviously, His Majesty wants to take this opportunity to win over talents.

At this time, on the side of the True Martial Sect, Bu Yun stood up and hugged his fists at Sima Ru and said, "Your Majesty, the disciple believes that as a general, the lives of the people at dawn should be the most important. Therefore, the disciple chooses the people!"

After a moment of silence, Sima Ru smiled softly and said, "Very good, sit down." After speaking, he motioned for Concession Cloud to sit down.

With Sima Ru's approval, Bu Yun's face was full of smiles.

"Under the opposition!"

At this time, the disciple of the Shadow Sect named Han Cai stood up and objected: "Your Majesty, the disciple thinks that there are many people in the city, and it is time-consuming and labor-intensive. If we are not careful, not only will we not be able to save the people in the end, but even we will be deeply involved in it, and the gains outweigh the losses. Therefore, the disciple believes that the soldier should be chosen. ”

"Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood. Finally, Han Cai added.

Hearing this, the corners of Sima Ru's mouth curled slightly, and he stopped his hand and said, "What's your name?"

When Han Cai heard this, his face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly hugged his fists and replied: "Disciple Shadow Sect Han Cai!"

"Shadow Sect......" Sima Ru muttered.

At this moment, Lu Qianqiu, the sect leader of the Shadow Sect, sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly glanced at Han Cai.