Ye Qiu showed expectations on his face. This official match should be much more exciting than the qualifiers. It is time to witness miracles and geniuses compete for power.

Ye Qiu participated in the competition alone in the Supreme League, which is much worse than that of the New Moon Gate.

After seeing off half of the blind, Hu Haibing said his heart, Ye Qiu lay alone on the bed and carefully recalled this trip to Beimo Mountain.

It's not dangerous, but it's not dull, it's just a little different from what I expected.

The style of the monks in Jiuzhou is different from that in the ancient continent. They are strange and changeable. They like to fight wits but not bravery.

There are many concerns among all sects, which affects the whole body and forms a cautious style of dealing with things.

Ye Qiu is not very adapted to this style, but if you think about it carefully, there are many tricks to it.

Closed his eyes, Ye Qiu couldn't sleep at all, so he got up and went out and came to the garden.

Baiyun flew away, and no one was surrounded by Ye Qiu for the time being.

Hu Haibing is plagued by trivial matters, Minghua is concentrating on practicing, and her heart is mysterious and mysterious, and Xiaoxuan has already gone to bed.

Ye Qiu sat in the pavilion in the garden, looking at the moonlight in the sky, and thought of many things in his mind.

Huang Lan first came to the Supreme Mansion, but she couldn't sleep. She came out alone to get some breath, but she met Ye Qiu.

"Come and sit down."

Ye Qiu waved with a smile, and Huang Lan came to the pavilion.

"Can't sleep?"

Huang Lan said: "Yes, I feel like I went to Beimo Mountain and everything changed after I came back."

Ye Qiu said: "Life is impermanent, as long as you live, there is hope."

Huang Lan looked at Ye Qiu with a very lonely expression. She is now a poisonous person. Except for Ye Qiu, she is not suitable for contacting other people, as it will cause harm to others.

"I never thought about what would happen between us."

Huang Lan thought of the scene of her first meeting on Lihuan Island. At that time, Lin Xiaoke was the most enthusiastic and Huang Lan was the most rational, but now they both have close contact with Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu said: "Sometimes you need to make a living. You can change your thinking. Just when you have died in Beimo Mountain, the life you have now is another blessing from God."

Huang Lan said bitterly: "It's easy to say and difficult to do. Who can't care?"

Ye Qiu looked at the night sky and whispered: "It is really painful to forget the past. I was born in Yuzhou and died in Yuzhou. My second life came from the ancient continent."

Huang Lan is actually not clear about Ye Qiu's past, because Ye Qiu rarely mentioned it.

"Since that's the case, why are you coming back?"

Ye Qiu said: "I want to cut off the past, so I have to come back."

Huang Lan said with slightest voice: "You can cut off the past, but I can't do it."

Ye Qiu said softly: "Take it slow, time will force you to make a choice, and everyone can't escape."

"Ye Qiu, what is your ideal?"

Huang Lan looked at the night sky and thought a lot in her mind.

Ye Qiu said: "My ideal is not here, but in the depths of the vast starry sky."

Huang Lan said: "My ideal is very small, so small that no one cares, but it will never be realized."

Ye Qiu said: "The monks in the Jiuzhou area of ​​the human realm are not strong enough and their hearts are not strong, so many people fell halfway."

Huang Lan retorted: "This is a habit that has been developed for tens of thousands of years. There are too many people in Jiuzhou, and there are only a few people who can reach the top. The more people there are, the greater the competition. In the end, many people have to choose to find another way, so this is why Jiuzhou has prosperity and development, which is no longer limited to the struggle for power."

Ye Qiu smiled bitterly and could not refute it.

Huang Lan said: "Someone once said that having lofty ideals does not mean that he will live a happy life. It is good to be strong in fighting spirit, but you have to act within your ability. If you are blindly arrogant, you will only achieve nothing in the end."

Ye Qiu said: "Different people have different paths, it depends on whether they can persevere until the end."

Ye Qiu is determined and does not change his original intention due to the influence of the overall environment.

Huang Lan said: "You have chosen a brilliant road, and we will follow in your footsteps."

The two talked a lot in the garden, and got along more familiarity and less indifference from close distance.

In the early morning, Ye Qiu opened his eyes and looked at Huang Lan in his arms, with a smile on his lips.

Huang Lan had already woken up and had been observing Ye Qiu. She felt an indescribable loss in her heart about his calmness and calmness, because she was increasingly unable to see him.

Ye Qiu stared at Huang Lan's eyes. The look fascinated Huang Lan, and his figure was imprinted in his heart and could never be erased from then on.

The source of poison in Huang Lan's body is very strange. She has the urge to be afraid and afraid of Ye Qiu, but she wants to get close.

After a night of lingering, Ye Qiu felt refreshed, and the fusion of yin and yang of men and women was of some help to his cultivation.

Huang Lan walked out of Ye Qiu's room, her heart was empty and she felt inexplicably disappointed, as if she had lost something.

Hu Haibing appeared at Ye Qiu's door, looked at Ye Qiu with a smile on his face, and asked, "Have you used the soul-catching technique to her?"

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "No, although I had thought about it, I didn't do that. The poison source in her body had a special sense of me. Without being attracted by the soul, she would follow me wholeheartedly."

Hu Haibing sighed: "It's actually very hateful when you calm down."

Ye Qiu said: "I never thought of hurting her, but some things are inevitable, and that's not my fault."

Hu Haibing snorted lightly, changed the topic and said, "Okay, go for a meal, and you will rush to the city square later."

After breakfast, Ye Qiu took the masters from the Supreme Mansion to the city square to participate in the storm competition.

At the beginning of the Chen hour, the square was crowded with people and crowded.

The city lord appeared on the Fengyun Competition stage and delivered the opening speech of the competition, telling the rules of the official competition.

The previous qualifier was a challenge, and many people did not take action.

This time the official competition is different. Every participant will take action and there will be much less loopholes in the competition.

“The contestants take the stage.”

As these words rang, figures flew onto the Fengyun stage, all of which were the winners of the qualifiers, divided into two camps: Kongming and Wanshou.

According to the statistics of the last time, there were a total of 1,516 participants, including 872 people in the Kongming realm and 644 people in the Wanshou realm.

The city lord sent someone to count the number of people and check his identity. All the contestants were present, one was a lot, one was not many.

"The seventh level of Kong Ming and the sixth level of Wanshou is because of the strength and weakness of the realm. In order to be as fair as possible, the first round of the game will adopt the elimination system of comparing first at the same level and then comparing later at the same level."

Ye Qiu listened carefully and found that the rules this time were indeed different from the last time. The biggest difference was that the competition was not allowed to be played in the Zhenwu realm and the Xuanling realm.

More than 800 cultivators in the Kongming realm have strong and weak realms. The competition will first divide the strength levels of the contestants, and use the first level of Kongming realm to Kongming realm, and the second level of Kongming realm to Kongming realm, so as to ensure the competition at the same level.

The rest of the people used another method. When the cultivator at the second level of Kongming and Ming meets the cultivator at the third level of Kongming, the two sides will compete at the second level of Kongming.

If the third level of Kongming and Ming encounters the fifth level of Kongming and Ming, then choose the highest level of the weakest side, that is, the third level of Kongming and Ming, and fight in the same realm.

The official competition will give priority to selecting monks from the same realm and dividing them into a group. Only when encountering people with huge differences in realms will they use the method of comparing different realms.

The same is true for contestants in the Wanshou Realm. They will conduct fair competitions while ensuring that they are as fair as possible.

"Start statistics now."

The city lord sent a special person to take care of all this, and the statistics were released after one stick of incense.

"There are a total of 644 contestants in the Wanshou Realm, and the highest level has reached the fourth level of Wanshou Realm."

This result surprised Ye Qiu a little, but he felt relieved after thinking about it later.

This time the contestants have age limits and cannot be over fifty years old. It is an extremely amazing achievement to reach the fourth level of life at that stage.

The half-eyed blindness of the Supreme Alliance is the fourth level of the ten thousand years, but he has lived for at least a thousand years, which means that the more he goes, the harder he is.

"The contestants in the Kongming Realm are 872, and the lowest level is the third level of Kongming and the highest level of Kongming and the seventh level of Kongming."

Statistics on the other side show that Ye Qiu has the lowest realm. If he hadn't been to Beimo Mountain, he would have lowered his realm to the second level of Kongming.

Off the field, Chu Feifei said: "The situation is not very good. Ye Qiu's realm is the last one, and he will suffer a lot in the later game."

Liu Sisi said: "The first game will have a certain advantage, and he can only take one."

Minghua said: "I believe he will win the end."

Hu Haibing said: "This official match should not be a big problem."

Ye Xing looked at his son, his eyes full of expectations. What kind of opponent will he encounter this time?

On the stage, the contestants began to be grouped, and the number of contestants in the same realm could be seen at a glance.

Ye Qiu stood in the designated area, and there were not many contestants in the same realm as him, only eight.

Ye Qiu paid attention to the situation of other contestants. There were many contestants in the fourth level of Kong Ming and the fifth level of Kong Ming, but the largest number were the sixth level of Kong Ming and the seventh level of Kong Ming.

In the Wanshou Realm, there are more than one level of the Wanshou Realm and the second level of the Wanshou Realm. There are less than one hundred people in the third level of the Wanshou Realm, and there are only more than twenty people in the fourth level of the Wanshou Realm, including Jiang Xinyue and Ji Guangyu, both of whom are particularly eye-catching.

Ye Qiu paid attention to Qingyun and Hongni and found that they were standing in the ranks of the third level of Wanshou.

Ji Liuyun, the other son of the city lord, is also at the third level of Wanshou. He is young, so he is definitely quite outstanding.

After the grouping is completed, the pairing selection is made.

The eight players at the level of Ye Qiu were divided into four groups. As for whom they were in the same group, they were randomly selected.

Ye Qiu made a lottery selection. The opponent he chose was Zhang Fan, who came from a big family in Sihe City. He was twenty-three years old and was a figure on the list.
Chapter completed!