A year has passed in the blink of an eye, Lang Chuan has woken up from meditation, and his cultivation has improved a lot now compared to a year ago, and he has stepped into the fifth layer of condensation with one foot, and he can advance at any time. After the refining of the Nine Turns Golden Dragon Jue, the muscles and bones are as smooth as iron veins, and the dantian has an extremely pure and thick aura, and the storage capacity is much more abundant than before.

Lang Chuan exhaled softly, feeling as if his whole body had been reborn, his facial features and six senses were extremely keen, and he could hear the sound of a thunderbolt like a firecracker when he moved his arm slightly, and his eyes seemed to have the power to see through everything, and he felt that his tax profits were like an eagle.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Suddenly, a distant lingering bell came slowly, tactfully curling, swirling in the ear, Lang Chuan stood up, walked out of the door, pinched the trick with his left hand, and with a turn of his mind, a turquoise gentleman's sword came out of its sheath, and there was a pleasant buzz, as if it had been imprisoned for a long time, and suddenly it was released, running around.

Lang Chuan smiled, pointed with his left hand, and the gentleman's sword hovered in front of him in an instant, and he jumped up, swished, and went straight to the sky. Standing on the sword and looking down at the entire Baiyun Peak, it feels like it is only a year, and Baiyun Peak seems to have been brushed with a layer of green paint, and it has a new look.

Not long after, he had already stopped on the square of Baiyun Peak, and countless disciples of the outer sect were standing in the open square at this moment, and countless disciples who were coming from the sky at this time were black spots everywhere from a distance, like black eagles flying all over the sky.

When the number of people was almost gathered, hundreds of zhang in the air, a brilliant sword light shot out, and an old man in a purple-clothed Taoist robe, his eyes seemed to hover in the sky with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and an invisible coercion went towards the noisy crowd, and there was a muffled hum in the crowd, but it was quiet at this time, and no one wanted to suffer like this. For this coercion, although it was swift, it was detected by Lang Chuan with some techniques of spelling. The master's move can always make some people with a heart get a trace of insight.

"The once every ten years ring competition has arrived, tomorrow is the time when all the sect forces come to my Yuntian Sect, the purpose of this gathering is that this peak will select twenty people who are responsible for receiving the major forces, I will gather in front of me by name, and those who are not named are all patrols. The old man's voice was like a flood of bells.

As a disciple of Song Qingshan, the leader of Baiyun Peak, Lang Chuan is naturally on the list, among the twenty people, Lang Chuan really has a few old acquaintances, Tang Songling and Shi Klang are among them, and there is also his senior brother Xue Yunfei.

"Disciple Xue Yunfei has seen Shigong. Xue Yunfei bowed to the old man.

Master Lang Chuan looked surprised, could it be that this is his own master's master? Song Qingshan has only been in charge of Baiyun Peak for more than a year, but the person in charge of the previous generation is him, Xuande Zhenren.

"Disciple Lang Chuan, I have seen my master. Lang Chuan followed his senior brother Xue Yun and saluted.

"Disciple Tang Songling, I have seen my uncle and ancestor. ”

“......”

The old man's eyes narrowed at Lang Chuan, and he suddenly felt as if he had no secret illusion in front of the other party, as if his soul had been seen through by the other party.

The old man walked over and patted Lang Chuan's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Prepare well, you may have a chance to play in this ring competition." ”

When everyone heard this, they were slightly stunned, especially the ten disciples who had cultivated in Wutai Peak for a year, they were the seeded players who were scheduled to play, why did Shi Shuzu say this?

Tang Songling doesn't seem to be surprised by this question, he can be on an equal footing with me Tang Songling, and it is natural that he can play.

When everyone was suspicious, Xuande Zhenren's sleeve robe waved, and a white letterhead immediately appeared in front of everyone, and there was a pure aura fluctuation on the letterhead. Everyone typed a spiritual trick towards the white letterhead, and the information in the letterhead instantly appeared in the sea of knowledge. The information is nothing more than an introduction to some of the major forces that came to participate in the ring competition, as well as the tasks and precautions for reception.

By the time everyone finished reading the information on the letterhead, Xuande Zhenren had long since disappeared, and everyone gradually left.

The next day, Lang Chuan got up early, finished breakfast with his senior brother, and went to the gate of Yuntian Sect together to receive the various sects and factions who came to participate in the ring competition.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, black dots suddenly appeared in the sky, getting closer and closer, and finally appeared in the eyes of everyone, this is a flying dragon fairy boat about 100 zhang long, this flying dragon fairy boat is like a real dragon, stepping on white clouds, thunder bursts between flights, rushing towards this place quickly.

All the disciples of the Cloud Heaven Sect outside the sect gasped, and their eyes showed a look of horror. Only the inner disciples and the true disciples had a calm face, as if they were normal.

After the Flying Dragon Immortal Boat fell, it hovered in front of the gate of the Yuntian Sect, and after a while, dozens of people jumped down from the Flying Dragon Immortal Boat, all wearing the same clothes printed with the clan emblem, except for the three old men, the rest were not very old.

From the information on the letterhead, it is known that the people of Yujiabao who are printed with the bluebird totem on their clothes are the people of Yujiabao, and the people of Yujiabao are good at refining weapons, and most of the magic weapons in the entire Tianwai South China Sea are from Yujiabao.

There are men and women who come to participate in the ring competition in Yujiabao, these people, whether they are men or women, are all handsome, the men are chic and extraordinary, and the women are beautiful and moving, so that all the disciples of Yuntian Sect who came to receive them are bright.

Among them, the most eye-catching are the young man in white who is closest to Langchuan and the girl with two ponytails, the young man's appearance is handsome and extraordinary, his posture is upright, and he is full of masculinity, his white clothes are fluttering, his long hair is flying in the breeze, his sword is tied to his back, and the sword spike is flying, which shows this person's heroic posture even more! At once, several female disciples among the disciples of Yuntian Sect were completely fascinated to death.

The girl with two ponytails, a plain purple dress, is beautiful, her hair is like a waterfall, phoenix eyes and cherry lips, and her starry eyes reveal a moving beauty, even if it is Lang Chuan, he can't help but beat faster after seeing it, he sighed in his heart, this woman's beauty is not far behind Liu Qing, he secretly swallowed his saliva with his back to them, and quickly tightened his mind so as not to reveal embarrassing jokes.

"May I ask if this is Yu Dazhao's predecessor from Yujiabao? The small one is Langchuan from Baiyun Peak, who came to greet you on the order of the master. Lang Chuan bowed forward and said respectfully.

"Hmm. The red-robed old man nodded.

"Guys, please come with me. ”

Lang Chuan glanced at the people in Yujiabao, the lowest cultivation was on par with himself, and his brows couldn't help frowning, this time the competition in the ring was probably extremely fierce.

After settling the personnel of Yujiabao, Lang Chuan continued to go to the gate of Yuntian Sect to receive the personnel of other forces with the people who received him together.