The thirteenth and final round of the selection competition within the Luoyun Sect has come to an end.

But at this time, in a certain pavilion halfway up the main peak, there were seven or eight monks of the Yudan period gathered together to discuss something.

Two of them were the two peak masters of Tianquan Peak, the middle-aged man surnamed Xin and the gray-clothed old man with a somewhat hideous face, and the rest of them also looked extraordinary.

"This time, the leader of the team, is there still no one who is willing to take the initiative to go?" said an old man in a blue robe with a fluttering white beard and a wrinkled face, frowning slightly.

"Hmph, Senior Brother Feng, the sword test conference said that it was a joint competition of the three factions, but every time the two of us were defeated, and the ancient sword sect showed its face. And the person who led the team of Gu Jianmen this time must be Jiang Yun's harsh guy, I don't want to be angry in vain. A middle-aged man with a lazy appearance and two mustaches on his lips replied nonchalantly.

"That's right, I also heard that a few years ago, the Ancient Sword Sect accepted another disciple with a Nine Spirit Sword Body, and this time he will definitely be released to participate in the conference. In this way, there is nothing else to compare with this sword test conference. Although there are some disciples with special physiques on our side, compared to others, they are not half as bad. Moreover, I heard that Baiqiao Academy also accepted a descendant disciple of the Shangguan family this time, and I heard that he had already defeated the elders of the family with the magic weapon he had refined during the Qi refining period. I'm afraid, it's also very difficult to deal with!" said another old man with a sallow face, shaking his head in the same way.

When the white-bearded old man heard this, his face showed dissatisfaction.

"Two junior brothers, that's a good thing to say. The sword trial conference has indeed become the ShiWei of the two factions of the ancient sword sect to us, but who makes the family powerful and stronger than us. If this sect doesn't send disciples to the conference, I'm afraid it won't even be able to get a quarter of the alcohol. Moreover, this is also easy to make the Ancient Sword Sect hostile to our Luoyun Sect, which is not conducive to the long-term development of this sect in Yunmeng Mountain. After all, the other sects of our three sects in Yunmeng Mountain are not one or two. The three of us can't afford to let people take advantage of the loopholes. The white-bearded old man said with a solemn face.

"Since Senior Brother Feng has said so, the person who leads the team is counted as me. Anyway, I am Changzheng with the elders of Baiqiao Courtyard. It's been a long time since we've seen each other. It's not bad to talk about it by the way. The red-shirted old man who was sitting opposite the white-bearded old man with a square face and a good appearance suddenly opened his mouth to take the matter.

"Senior Brother Duan, as the master of Huoyun Peak, you have many disciples, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate to leave like this. When the white-bearded old man surnamed Feng saw this person speak, he hesitated a little.

"It doesn't matter. Huoyun Peak still has Senior Brother Li left. There will be no problem. Besides, it's not leaving Yunmeng Mountain, it's just flying from the east vein to the west vein, and it's just a day's journey. The old man in the red shirt said noncommittally.

Hearing what the other party said, the white-bearded old man didn't insist anymore, and nodded in agreement. Then his gaze swept over the faces of the rest of the people, and finally fell on the gray-clothed old man with a somewhat hideous face, and asked slowly:

"Senior Brother Yu. I know that you are not in charge of things in Tianquan Peak, this time you will assist Senior Brother Duan, how about it? Senior Brother Xin, you don't have any opinions, right?" The last sentence of the white-bearded old man turned his face to the middle-aged man surnamed Xin.

"Of course there is no problem. Senior Brother Yu is willing to do it. The middle-aged man surnamed Xin replied with a faint smile.

The cold face of the gray-clothed old man moved when he heard the words, and after a while. Cai said very briefly:

"Okay, I'll go!" Hearing this, the white-bearded old man's face was happy. Nodding his head, he spoke:

"The people who led the team this time were mainly Senior Brother Duan, supplemented by Senior Brother Yu and Senior Sister Song of Bai Fengfeng. \\\ starting \\\ first and so on for the last round of today's competition. Then gather these thirty disciples together and give them instructions. Maybe we still have a chance at this conference. After all, among our group of disciples, there are also several candidates who are not weak. It should be able to compete with the Ancient Sword Gate and the Baiqiao Courtyard. ”

"Senior Sister Song is also going to participate in the conference? Why don't I know? If that's the case, I will run for Senior Brother Yu for this sword trial conference. A monk with a sleek face, who had been hiding in the corner of the room, spoke out in some consternation. The rest of the monks in the attic heard this. There was also a commotion. Two or three of them immediately showed remorse on their faces.

"Hmph! Senior Brother Meng. What do you mean by that? I've been talking for my brother for a long time just now, but I haven't seen you stand up and say the last sentence. Now as soon as she heard that Senior Sister Song was going, she immediately jumped out. To tell you the truth, the condition that Senior Sister Song is willing to lead the team this time is that I am not allowed to disclose the news of her going to the place first. Otherwise, with the temper of her junior sister, how could she leave Bai Fengfeng lightly. The white-bearded old man said with a gloomy face.

This old man's cultivation has reached the realm of the late stage of the Dan, and the sleek monk is only in the early stage of the Dan.

Therefore, after the old man's expression changed, he immediately bowed his head and remained silent, not daring to argue any more.

The other people who were a little tempted looked at each other and looked at each other, and it was also difficult to say anything.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the house, and then a man's voice came from outside.

"Master Qiqi, several senior uncles, the last round of the competition has all ended, a total of three disciples in the foundation building period, and twenty-one monks in the qi refining stage have been selected. The disciple has brought the list. ”

"Oh, now that it's out, let's send it in. By the way, let a few uncles also take a look. When the white-bearded old man heard this, he said with a slow expression.

"Yes!" replied the man outside the room. Then he pushed open the door and walked in.

It is a man in his thirties who is in the late stage of foundation building, with a dignified appearance and a tall figure.

This is the list and information of the twenty-four winners. The man took out a white jade slip from his bosom and held it to the old man with both hands.

"I'll take a look first!" the old man nodded slightly, took the jade slip and swept it with his divine sense.

"Huh" The old man only glanced at it twice, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face.

"What's going on, is there anything wrong with this list?" asked the red-shirted monk, with some curiosity.

Several others also looked at the old man in surprise.

"It's nothing, let's take a look at it too!" After saying this, the white-bearded old man's face turned as usual, and then he threw the jade slip to the sallow old man next to him.

After seeing the jade slip, he was also surprised, but without saying anything, he handed the jade slip to the others.

It didn't take long for the jade slip to be seen by everyone, and everyone's faces were a little uncertain.

And after the middle-aged man surnamed Xin of Tianquan Peak saw the jade jian, his eyes flashed with surprise.

"I didn't expect that. This time, there were six people selected from the first peak of Tianquan Peak, which really made the rest of our peaks feel ashamed! It seems that Senior Brother Xin TiaoJiao is still a disciple!" The middle-aged man with two mustaches on his mouth sighed and said slowly.

"It seems that Senior Brother Xin is bound to win this sword test meeting, which is why he has spent so much effort to cultivate these disciples!" The sleek monk also said a little sourly, the Hidden Sword Peak where he was located, only three people were selected this time, which can be regarded as a big loss of face.

"No, there is absolutely no such thing. This time, so many people from Tianquan Peak were selected at once, and I myself was a little surprised. But the others don't care, how can there be two of them who are at the tenth level of the Qi refining period. These are the two disciples of Han Li and Du Dong, if I remember correctly, it seems that they are just entering the age of entry. They're going to make it to the end? It's kind of weird. Master Gao's nephew, how did the two of them win. The middle-aged man surnamed Xin asked with an unchanged expression after a deep groan.

The male cultivator who had just entered the room, when he heard this uncle's question, immediately replied:

"There's not much to do with these two guys. The nephew named Du Dong has a very powerful ice attribute top-level magic weapon in his hand, this unknown magic weapon has both offense and defense, and it also complements its exercises, and all the opponents who fought with it were frozen to the ground by its magic weapon under one look. After a few rounds, no one can take it as a blow. ”

"Oh, what kind of magic weapon, you describe it, give us a few. The middle-aged man with a mustache on his lips interrupted and asked with interest.

"It is a wheel-like ritual vessel, with a diameter of a foot and a crescent moon carved on it. After the sacrifice is out, the white light flashes, from which it can instantly trigger an ice attribute shield, and it can also spray a cold gas transformation attack like a big bird. "This seems to be the treasure of the town clan that destroyed the Du family two hundred years ago, the "Cold Moon Wheel". This Du Dong, is it rare to be a descendant of the Du family?" the bearded middle-aged man rolled his eyes and said with a little surprise.

"Well, it's very likely. After all, the Du family was also a big family at the beginning. Some descendants escaped this catastrophe, and it is not impossible to remain incognito from now on. Probably because they felt that after all these years, the original enemy would not notice them anymore. That's why I want to make a comeback. The white-bearded old man twisted his beard and said leisurely.