According to historical records, there are three major tribes in the Zi Ling clan, and the leaders of each tribe are legendary powerhouses.

Three hundred years ago, the Zi Ling tribe fought with the coalition forces of the four major sects, and suffered heavy losses. Two of the leaders died on the spot, leaving only one escape.

After that, the Purple Spirit Clan was forced to withdraw from the southern border and hide at the junction between the southern border and the western border. The environment was harsh, resources were scarce, and there was almost no spiritual energy. No matter what race survived there, the final result would be to perish.

In the blink of an eye, three hundred years have passed. Even if the Purple Spirit Clan has not yet perished, it should be much worse than before. How could it make a comeback and get involved in the Southern Realm?

This is also the reason why those replies believe that the title is attracting attention. In the eyes of most people, the so-called Purple Spirit Clan is actually not afraid of at all. After all, three hundred years have passed.

Qin Jue continued to read and found many pictures of the Purple Spirit Clan, and he immediately showed a strange expression.

These purple demons are all sturdy in size, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, like giants, even women are no exception, and can be called a Vajra Barbie.

Most importantly, their skin is purple.

You know, on earth, purple is more than just a color.

This reminded Qin Jueren of a great king who likes to fall.

"I don't know whether this news is true or false."

Qin Jue was quite curious.

Today's four major sects are no longer the four major sects three hundred years ago. They occupy a large number of cultivation resources and countless strong people are born every year, and masters gather. Even if the Purple Spirit Clan has recovered its vitality, they are far from being an opponent.

Unless the Purple Spirit Clan gets some opportunity and has greatly improved its strength, it is just seeking death.

"Haha, why do you want to do this? It has nothing to do with me anyway."

Shaking his head, Qin Jue said with a laugh.

He didn't want to be a savior, let alone that with four major sects leading the way, it wasn't his turn.

Qin Jue spent the next half day looking through the inspiration. I have to say that except that you can’t play games, this thing is basically no different from a tablet computer, and it doesn’t require charging. You just need to input spiritual power, which is simply not too convenient.

The only regret is that there are regional restrictions on the inspiration, so you can only check things within the southern border, otherwise Qin Jue would want to see what other places look like.

In fact, with Qin Jue's strength, it's only a thought to go to other places, but he is too lazy. As long as he can lie down, he will never sit, and as long as he can sit, he will never stand. Otherwise, how could he stay in Xuanyi Mountain for ten years?

If it were someone else, I would have been showing off everywhere and dominating the world.

"Uncle Grand Master, I will participate in the mountain gate competition tomorrow. Will you come to see it?"

After the girl finished her practice, she said to Qin Jue, with a hint of hope on her face.

She has no friends in Xuanyi Mountain, and Qin Jue is the only person she is familiar with.

"Mountain Gate Competition?"

Qin Jue was stunned. After a while, he remembered that the Mountain Gate Competition was a ring competition held every year in Xuanyi Mountain. Regardless of the inner and outer gates, any disciple under the age of 25 can participate. Many elders and leaders will also watch the game, selecting talented people from it and cultivating them.

In addition, the top ten people can get generous rewards, which is somewhat similar to the previous Black Forest experience. The difference is that the Black Forest experience is to hunt monsters, while the Shanmen Competition is to compete with fellow disciples.

When Qin Jue was six years old, he participated once when he was just taken as a disciple by his former leader. He easily swept everyone and won the first place. He never went there again. Over time, Bai Ye no longer notified him.

I didn’t expect that tomorrow would be the day of the Grand Tournament.

Luo Weiwei has just joined Xuanyi Mountain for less than three months and is a new disciple. Under normal circumstances, she will be eliminated in the first round, but the girl has extremely talented and has reached the peak of the yellow rank in just three months. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be fine to squeeze into the top ten or even the top five.

After pondering for a moment, Qin Jue asked, "Will your martial arts be exposed?"

"As long as I don't have to do it all, I won't."

The girl's confident way.

"All right."

Qin Jue nodded.

Although he had already greeted Baiye, Baiye was really unreliable. To be on the safe side, he would go and have a look.

"Hehe, I knew that the Grand Master would definitely agree."

Leaving this sentence, the girl ran away happily, leaving Qin Jue speechless.

The next day, the pleasant bell rang out throughout Xuanyi Mountain, indicating that the mountain gate competition was about to begin.

"Master, it's time for you to announce it."

Zhang Jichen and Wu Ying lowered their heads and said that the annual mountain gate competition is hosted by the head, and this time is naturally no exception.

"Yeah, I get it."

Bai Ye opened his eyes and nodded.

"But before that, I have a question to ask you two."

"Master, please tell me, we must know everything."

The two said in unison.

"Why are you... so far away from me?"

“…”

Bai Ye sat cross-legged at the end of the hall, looking like a fairy-like figure, while Zhang Jichen and Wu Ying were standing outside the hall, which was hundreds of meters away.

"Uh...this is because we are worried that it will affect the Master's practice."

Zhang Jichen answered hurriedly.

"Me too."

Wu Ying nodded repeatedly.

“…”

"Hmph! A villain!"

Bai Ye snorted coldly: "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking!"

“…”

The two were silent and dared not refute.

"Let's go."

Bai Ye did not continue to pursue the investigation. Since he experienced the power of the pill, he had already understood the difficulties of these two apprentices. In other words, it was a blessing in disgrace that Zhang Jichen and Wu Ying were able to survive until now.

"yes."

The two looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

The place where the mountain gate competition was held was a vast square that could accommodate thousands of people, with a total of four arenas, which could be held at the same time.

When Bai Ye and his two apprentices arrived, the square was already full of people, and there were many high-rise buildings of Xuanyi Mountain sitting on the high platform next to them, and the great elder Wang Quan was also on the list.

"Meet the head."

"Meet the head."

Everyone bowed and bowed immediately.

"Meet the head master!"

"Meet the head master!"

The disciples below also shouted loudly.

At this moment, Bai Ye stepped on the void and stood in the abyss, giving people a feeling of rising up to the mountains. With his fairy-like appearance and being powerful without anger, he can be said to be full of aura.

But when Bai Ye sat down, the few people who were close to him obviously moved their butts and wanted to stay away.

There is no way. In the past half month, the psychological shadow left by Baiye has been too great. An elder had almost fainted by Baiye because of unknown conditions. Even if Baiye has returned to normal now, they would still subconsciously choose to avoid it.

"Master, the first round of lottery has ended and it is time to start."

The Great Elder reported.

"Um."

Bai Ye nodded and said loudly: "I announce that this mountain gate competition will officially begin-"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Ye suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked into the distance, looking incredible.

Everyone noticed the abnormality and followed Bai Ye's gaze and saw a handsome young man in white clothes, as if he was as beautiful as snow. He was walking towards him without any haste, holding a pot of wine in his hand, just like the Nine Heavens Xuanxian descending to the earth, without any trace of fireworks on earth.

In an instant, the entire square quieted down, and then someone shouted: "Uncle Master! He is Uncle Master!"

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