Taichu Sword Sect, above the main peak square.

A sword light flashed.

Feng Jiuyou, who was carrying the sword, landed safely, wearing a golden spiritual robe and a jade crown tied with hair, full of nobleness. His breath was solid, and he had obviously broken through and entered the realm of Kaling Dan.

When he was still in seclusion on Qingjing Cliff, his sect master had already signed up for him for this in-sect competition, so he also wanted to participate in the competition today, but he was participating in the Jiedan Realm Competition Area.

Although he is only in the early stage of the Killing Dan Realm, there are not many disciples in the sect who have formed Dan within the age of thirty, so he still has great hope of entering the top ten.

Feng Jiuyou was about to step to the Jiedan Realm competition area to register for entry, and a woman in a sky-blue costume passed by him.

The familiar cold fragrance poured into the nasal cavity.

Feng Jiuyou was stunned. Isn’t this the sister of his mother?

"Little Sixteen!"

Feng Jiuyou quickly turned around and chased after him, looking at Feng Qing with anxiety on his face, "Why did you come out of Zang Peak? Go back quickly, how dangerous it is outside!"

Feng Qing raised her eyes and glanced at Feng Jiuyou. Her eyes were no different from looking at a stranger.

"Please let go."

Feng Qing bypassed Feng Jiuyou, came to the registration point of the Qi Refining Realm competition area, took out his identity jade tag, and said to Xia Chenqing, who was responsible for registration: "Zangfeng disciple Feng Qing, signed up for this Qi Refining Realm competition area."

Feng Jiuyou was stunned.

If the woman in front of him hadn't looked exactly like her sister, he would really doubt whether he had recognized the wrong person.

Why did his ignorant sister not only change her name, but also sign up for the Taichu Sword Sect competition?

Does she know how dangerous it is on the ring?

It’s okay to be defeated directly, but there will definitely be a junior brother who is not open to his eyes and take the opportunity to take advantage of her! He is a man, and he really can’t understand the bad nature of a man.

"Little Sixteen!"

While Xia Chenqing had not registered Feng Qing, Feng Jiuyou quickly stepped forward and grabbed Feng Qing's clothes, "Just listen to the advice of the emperor, this place is not what you should come to. You should go back to Zangfeng to stay, it's safer there."

Feng Qing said expressionlessly: "Who are you?"

Feng Jiuyou felt like he was struck by lightning, and his face was filled with disbelief, "I, I am your Nine Emperor Brother!"

Feng Qing smiled slightly, "Sorry, I don't know a beast."

As soon as these words came out, Xia Chenqing, who was in charge of registration, chuckled and couldn't help but tease: "Junior Brother Feng, you see that they don't know you anymore. What are you doing to pester them? This way of pursuing women is not advisable."

Feng Jiuyou immediately turned red and said angrily: "She is my dear sister! Can't a brother harm his dear sister?"

"But, people don't seem to care about you."

As soon as Xia Chenqing finished speaking, the disciples around him who had always been disgusted with Feng Jiuyou's arrogant style also spoke: "That's right, don't say that you are just someone else's brother, even your parents shouldn't force her like this."

"In my opinion, Senior Brother Feng, you should go and register quickly! Your sister is so cute, Junior Brothers will definitely take good care of you!"

"Yes, hahaha..."

The teasing sounded one after another.

Feng Jiuyou naturally understood what these people meant, and immediately said angrily: "If you dare to touch my sister's hair without opening your eyes, wait for the game to end. Don't say that this prince will not let you go, Master will never forgive you!"

"Senior Brother Feng, what does it mean to move out of the sect leader? Do you want us to give up the position of leader to your sister?"

"How can this be true? Just because she is a woman, we have to give in to her? Why!"

"Who can guarantee that there are no bumps and bumps on the competition? Since you are afraid of being injured, don't let your sister participate in the competition inside the door!"

...

Now, even the eyes of everyone looking at Feng Qing were filled with anger and complaint.

Sure enough, it is right for the Taichu Sword Sect to never accept female disciples. Women are just troublesome, and there are so many rules!

Because the disciples were so excited, even Xia Chenqing was hesitant whether to register for Feng Qing.

"Feng Jiuyou."

Feng Qing, who was at the center of public opinion, raised her eyes and finally looked at Feng Jiuyou, "Do you think I am the same as you?"

"What, what?"

Feng Jiuyou was happy that Feng Qing finally paid attention to him, but also saddened by the indifference and hostility in Feng Qing's eyes. Such eyes deeply hurt his heart.

Feng Qing's mouth brought a sarcastic arc, "You relied on your father and mother as soon as you were born, and you performed your power in Fenglan Empire. Now you have entered the Taichu Sword Sect and relied on your sect leader to perform your power. When have you really relied on yourself?"

"And I am different from you. My father and mother will not let me rely on you, and you are not worthy of being relying on you. With me alone, I can still win the leader of the Qi Refining Realm Division!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Jiuyou was stunned, and then an unprecedented anger surged into his heart, "Xiao Shiliu, is this what you look at me?"

Feng Qing curled a sneer at the corner of her mouth, "What? Do you have any other things worth seeing? From childhood to adulthood, what's the matter that you did with your own abilities?"

Feng Jiuyou clenched his fists.

Since Fengqing was born, he has always been very fond of this sister. Apart from lying that the sect mainly accepted her as a disciple and brought her to Zangfeng to imprisonment, he has never done anything to be sorry for her!

Feng Jiuyou's narrow eyes burst out with an obvious annoyance, "Hmph! If you don't listen to the emperor's words, you will suffer a loss in front of you. Wait until you are bullied by these men, don't come to the emperor to cry!"

Leaving this sentence, Feng Jiuyou turned around and left.

Feng Qingxin is arrogant and unfavorable, and she doesn't know that others are sinister. Maybe until then, she will know how good it is to have a royal brother who can protect her!

As Feng Jiuyou left, the scene became quieter.

Xia Chenqing registered for Feng Qing, pointed to the white aperture beside him and said, "Junior Sister Feng, this is the teleportation array leading to the Qi Refining Realm Competition Area. After entering, there will be a manager who will tell you the rules of the competition."

Feng Qing nodded and stepped into the teleportation array.

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On the other hand, Jiang Deng and Jiang Zhiling also came to the place where the Foundation Establishment Realm was registered.

However, before she could approach the registration point, she heard a loud shout, "Betting! Betting! Guess who will be the leader of this foundation-building competition?!"

Jiang Deng looked at the sound and saw a disciple from Yijie Dan Realm sitting cross-legged on the ground, with the silk cloth in front of him densely covered with names.

As he shouted hard, someone was indeed attracted to him and asked, "Who are the popular candidates?"

The stall owner laughed and said, "Ying Ziru, who is perfect in the foundation building realm, has a great chance of winning by Zhou Shan, the disciple of the Qiankang Peak Peak, Xiao Yan, whose cultivation level in the Jiedan Realm has regressed to the foundation building realm, and Lin Jun, the uncle of our Taichu Sword Sect, all have a great chance of winning!"

"I heard... the master of Zangfeng Peak also wants to participate in the inner competition? Why isn't anyone begging her?"
Chapter completed!