Chapter 398: White Crane Leads to Disputes!

Time flies, two days in the blink of an eye.

In the past two days, the cultivators of Yanzhou and Qingzhou have arrived one after another, and the atmosphere of this qualification battle has also reached its peak with the gathering of the four states.

This time, there is Tianxuan in Yizhou, and the two powerhouses of the Black Devil Immortal Realm have arrived.

Yanzhou has three Yuan Infant Immortal Realm powerhouses arrived, including a Taishang elder from the Heavenly Furnace Sect on the first floor of the Yuan Infant Stage, a Taishang Elder from the second layer of the Yuan Infant Stage of the Danqian Sect, and one of the two most famous Yuan Infant Alchemists above Yanzhou, whose strength has reached the third layer of the Yuan Infant Stage.

Qingzhou this time came four Yuan Infant Demon Cultivators, the first three of the eight forces each have one person, a Yuan Infant Stage One Demon Cultivator in Bi Scale Lake, one Yuan Infant Stage Second Layer Demon Cultivator in Demon Naming Gate, the first force is a Yuan Infant Stage Three-layer Demon Cultivator, and the strongest one is the old city lord of the Demon City, and also Mo Lin's master, a strong demon cultivator who has just entered the fourth layer of the Yuan Infant Stage.

Xuzhou as the host of this time, a total of five Yuan Infant Stage cultivators were present, among which the other two top sects in Xuzhou, Fu Yuanzong and Qing Fu Sect, each had a cultivator of the second layer of the Yuan Infant Period, and the Yang Fu Sect of the first sect dispatched two Yuan Infant Stage Third Layer and a Yuan Infant Stage Fourth Layer Peak Cultivator, and the Yuan Infant Stage Fourth Layer Top Cultivator was the man Wang Tianhua who stood at the peak of Xuzhou.

Today is the opening day of the Tianshan Sword Pool Qualifying Battle.

The huge training ground of 50,000 square meters on the top of Zufu Peak has set up a full eighty twenty-meter-high rings, and there are a total of 8,000 disciples in the four states participating in the qualification battle, each hundred disciples in a group, and finally forty-five people from each group enter the next round, and then there is a round of elimination.

At this time, the peak of the ancestral talisman was already full of people.

There are 8,000 disciples in the four states, plus the sect masters and elders of various sects, as well as some retinues, as the host, Xuzhou has many cultivators who come to watch, the entire square has nearly 100,000 cultivators, and the 50,000-square-meter training square is a little crowded.

But fortunately, the entire Ancestral Fu Peak has a total of 500,000 square meters of width, and some cultivators simply flew to the distance to watch.

First of all, it was the opening ceremony of the Tianshan Sword Pool qualification battle.

On the very center of a kilometer-square ring, there is a red blanket, and around the ring, are the sect master elders and talented disciples of the four states, and the place where Yizhou is located is less and narrower than other states, this is also a matter of no way, who makes the weakest people in Yizhou come the least!

In addition to all the cultivators in Yizhou, even the sect leader elders and talented disciples of the various sects in Xuzhou, the host, did not arrive, and Yanzhou and Qingzhou did not come alone.

"These people are really good enough to talk about pomp!"

Chu Yan couldn't help but secretly have a stomach.

Shui Tianyu sat beside Chu Yan and said lightly: "Although my generation cultivates immortals and gets rid of all things, after all, it is still flesh and blood, and it is difficult to forget fame and fortune, especially this time when the four states gather, everyone cares more about face, if you come first, it means that you are weak, my Yizhou has always been at the bottom, and if you arrive earlier, you will not be blamed." ”

"Huh!"

Chu Yan smiled faintly, people live with a face, that's the truth!

"Wow......"

At this time, the black girl was a little anxious, and a cry came from Chu Yan's spirit beast bag.

"You guy, you really like to join in the fun, okay, you come out honestly, don't make trouble for me!"

Chu Yan said lightly, and the black girl flew out of Chu Yan's savings bag with a pair of white wings.

"Wow......"

The black girl has been suffocating in the spirit beast bag for a long time, how could it want to miss such a lively thing, as soon as she flew out, she looked around and yelled excitedly.

And the black girl came out this time, which completely attracted everyone's attention.

"That's it, Crane!"

"That feather is dazzlingly white!"

"It's so handsome, if only I had such a mount!"

"Then how could the crane follow a little ghost?"

......

Most of the cultivators were young disciples, and as soon as they shouted, everyone turned their eyes over, and they all exclaimed, their eyes full of envy.

"You guy, keep a low profile!"

Chu Yan grasped the black girl's mouth and said speechlessly.

The crane is an extremely rare demon beast, and it is only possible to see it in the depths of some secluded forests, and the black girl, without a trace of miscellaneous hair on her body, is as white as snow, and can be said to be the top of the crane, this kind of thing is simply the mount of every cultivator's dream.

Generally speaking, when people die, they are all described as 'driving a crane to the west', but in fact, 'driving a crane to the west' has another meaning, that is, to become an immortal, so when it comes to cranes, everyone will associate it with the practitioners of the immortal law group.

"Father, that crane is so beautiful, is it okay for me to catch it as a mount?"

On the side of the cultivators in Xuzhou, a little boy who was only seven or eight years old, but had a brutal face, pointed to where Chu Yan was, and begged an old man in a golden-patterned green robe beside him.

"Han'er, that's someone else's thing, today's scene is solemn, we can't take advantage of others!"

The golden-patterned blue-robed old man smiled slightly, pinched the little boy's face, and said.

The golden-patterned old man is Qingyun Mountain, the sect leader of the Fuyuan Sect, the second largest sect in Xuzhou, and the little boy is his youngest son Qing Wenhan.

"No, father, I want the white crane, Li Xiaotong rides the red bird and Zhao tomorrow rides the white tiger, they are all domineering and ruthless, just me is a miscellaneous hair carving, it is not good-looking at all, I want the white crane, father, get it for me, father, please!"

The little boy said coquettishly, Li Xiaotong and Zhao Mingming in his mouth are naturally the pearls of the major sects of the same age.

"Miscellaneous Hair Eagle, that's a red-eyed golden eagle that can reach the seventh-order golden pill stage as an adult, you kid!"

Qingyunshan said a little helplessly to his little son.

"No, father, this white crane is beautiful, I want that white crane, I want it, I want ......"

When the little boy saw that his father ignored him, he simply sat down on the ground and sprinkled it.

"Hurry up, you kid......"

Qingyun Mountain's face was a little unsightly, and the people around him looked at it, but he was really reluctant to do it to this little son, and it was not that Qingyun Mountain was unwilling to ask for this white crane, this little thing was not worth mentioning to him at all, but today all the immortal cultivation sects were there, and he didn't want to leave a name of forcible seizure, and he was pointed at by others behind his back.

"Father, the other party is just a little ghost in a garbage state, the second brother wants it, I, the elder brother, get it for him, why bother so much!"

A young man with sword eyebrows, who was about twenty-five years old, who was sitting next to Qingyun Mountain, said loudly.

His name is Qingwenwu, he is the eldest son of Qingyun Mountain, he is deeply loved by Qingyun Mountain, when he gave him this name, he hoped that he could be able to be literate and martial, and Qingwenwu really did not disappoint Qingyun Mountain, but at the age of twenty-five, his strength has reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the foundation building period, among the younger generation in Xuzhou, except for Yang Tianming of Yang Fu Sect, and Li Xinrui of Fu Yuan Sect is no longer invincible.

So in his opinion, Chu Yan is an unknown kid, and he is from the weakest Yizhou, so he doesn't care about being afraid at all!

"Brother is the best, father, father ......"

"Okay, I'm afraid of you kid, Wenwu, give people some money to buy, don't let people think that my Qingfu Sect is a rude person!"

For the death of his youngest son, Qingyun Mountain finally compromised and did martial arts to Qingwen.

"The child understands!"

"Hmm!"

Seeing that Qingyun Mountain nodded, Qing Wenwu, his body was like electricity and went towards the side of the cultivators in Yizhou.

The seating of the people in Yizhou.

"Black girl, you guy, just a few days ago you patronized the monster farm, give me a low profile, if you are recognized, it will be troublesome!"

Chu Yan looked at the envious, jealous and hateful eyes of the people around him, and immediately told the black girl carefully.

"Wow......"

The brunette nodded helplessly.

"This fellow Daoist!"

Suddenly, a young voice sounded in Chu Yan's ears, Chu Yan raised his head, and he was greeted by a handsome young man with sword eyebrows, but Chu Yan didn't know him, and he was puzzled in his heart, but he still said calmly: "I have never met a fellow Daoist, so I don't know what happened to you?"

"Haha, that's the case, the little brother has fallen in love with the demon pet of the Taoist friend, I don't know if the friend can bear to cut his love, the spirit stone or something is a good book, as long as the Taoist friend can make a price!"

Qing Wenwu saw that Chu Yan saw that his face remained unchanged, and he overestimated Chu Yan a little in his heart, and said with a light smile.

Chu Yan's heart was cold, the black girl was also one of his reverse scales, he had never regarded the black girl as a demon pet, but as a relative, he originally had no impression of the pleasant young man in front of him, but now Chu Yan's heart was full of disgust for him.

But after all, the other party is polite, and Chu Yan is not angry, but his face is extremely flat and said: "The black girl is not my demon pet, but my relatives, don't say anything more!"

As soon as the words passed, Chu Yan turned his head to one side and ignored it again.

"Haha, Daoist friends must think that the integrity below is not enough, how about a hundred high-grade spirit stones here, that is, a million spirits to buy your demon beast?"

Qing Wenwu was secretly annoyed that the other party didn't know what to do, obviously it was a demon beast, and what kind of relatives did he say again.

"I said, don't say anything more to fellow Daoists, please go back!"

Chu Yan's face still became cold, and he said indifferently.

"Fellow Daoist from Yizhou, don't you just think that there are few spirit stones? I will give out 50 million spirits!"

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