The Qingmu Sect's fifty-year competition was naturally grand. All affiliated forces within the Qingmu Sect's sphere of influence within a radius of thousands of miles came to congratulate it.
Not only the affiliated forces, but also some people who had contact with the Qingmu Sect sent their sect leaders to come to congratulate them. This was also a scene of mutual support.
Some even have no contact with each other on weekdays and are completely unaware of the other sect. After hearing about the grand event, they also send people to join in the fun. This is an exchange between sects.
The Aoki Sect's grand competition was in the square, and many people had gathered around it, including disciples of the Aoki Sect and other sects.
"Respectfully, the Supreme Elder!"
The loud voice spread in all directions.
Not long after, seven people walked out from the deep mountains of Qingmu Sect.
These seven people are all dressed differently, and the color of each person's clothes is different, but the lineage they represent can be seen.
The seven supreme elders all cultivated the second path.
Seeing this, the disciples of the Aoki Sect felt proud. These seven people are the foundation of the Aoki Sect and the foundation on which the Aoki Sect relies for its long-lasting existence. They are the only force that protects the Aoki Sect from the outside.
When people from other sects saw these seven people, they had to face it. It was indeed a sect that was hundreds of thousands of years old. Although it had declined terribly, it had some foundations.
The seven old men were sitting in the arranged seats, feeling content, with relaxed expressions and natural behavior.
"Please ask the head of the sect!"
Immediately, a man wearing a yellow robe, a brocade belt around his waist, and boots appeared.
This person is none other than Huang Yinge, the head of the Qingmu Sect.
In front of the seven Supreme Elders, there was a seat, and Huang Yinge sat there firmly.
"Please, elders!"
The one hundred and twenty elders are all spiritual cultivators, but if you look carefully, most of them are cultivators of the fourth path or below.
These elders, regardless of the inner and outer doors, were all arranged in a side hall.
At this time, Huang Yinge stood up and shouted loudly: "Today is the 50th anniversary of the Qingmu Sect. Thank you for your honor. I am happy that the Qingmu Sect has such close friends as you. The Qingmu Sect will not forget your love. Everything will be done."
In silence."
Hearing what he said, the people in the audience burst into laughter.
"Getting back to the subject, since this is a big competition, we have to do it for real, so this time it's the beginning of the big competition for everyone to enjoy."
"Then I don't know how the Qingmu Sect will arrange the competition this time. Is it still one-on-one?" The audience didn't know if it was Huang Mai's request or if there were really such curious people, but they asked anyway.
"Don't worry, it's already been arranged!" Huang Yinge smiled calmly, looking like he was in control of everything.
"This competition, in order to save time, has been slightly changed. It is not one against one, but together. No matter who it is, any disciple of the Qingmu Sect can participate. Just in that square, as long as you persist to the last hundred
People, that is victory. The first 100 people will receive generous rewards. I hope all disciples will continue their efforts..."
"Wait a minute!" The Lord of Blue Vein jumped out immediately and yelled: "Huang Yinge, you are shameless. Who doesn't know that Huang Vein is the strongest? If you start a big melee, you will not be the ones standing on the stage in the end.
Huang Vein, you are using your power for personal gain, completely ignoring the other six meridians."
"The Qingmu Sect is not monolithic. It turns out that internal strife is serious."
"This is natural, otherwise you would think that a sect that has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years would decline like this."
Whispering voices kept coming.
Huang Yinge was confident and was not angry. Instead, he pointed at the Supreme Elder behind him and said: "This is the result of the vote of the Supreme Elder. Although I am the head of the sect, I cannot change it. I still hope that the Lord of the Blue Vein will calm down."
, accept this established fact.”
The Lord of Blue Vein looked at the supreme elder who belonged to Blue Vein, with a crow face at this time, and stopped talking.
"This Lord of the Blue Vein is really smart and unintentional. No wonder the two true disciples of the Blue Vein can compete with her for power." Li Mo's heart moved slightly, as if he was telling the five senior brothers behind him.
"Disciples participating in the competition, please stand in the square. The energy shield will be lowered shortly."
Everyone is moving. There is no limit this time. Some monks from the Five Ways are participating. There are almost three thousand people standing in the entire square.
At this moment, a fairy sound seemed to come from the nine heavens, coming slowly, but it made people tremble, but they also enjoyed it.
When the fairy sound came, a paper boat flying magic weapon came through the air in the distance, and along with the melodious melody, there was another purple gold bell.
Both flying instruments had a flag on them, which was a pennant. The two words above made everyone present stand up.
He saluted respectfully towards the two magical instruments, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Welcome to the Master of the Wenren Family!"
As the fairy sound disappeared, the magical paper boat slowly lowered, and finally a woman floated down from above. She was like a goddess descending to the earth, she did not eat the fireworks of the world, she was pure and pure, without a trace of smile, which made people dare not have the heart to blaspheme.
This man is really knowledgeable.
She was wearing a long skirt, as white as snow, not stained by a trace of dust.
The skin is creamy, white, tender and smooth, emitting a holy light under the sunlight.
What is pure and pure, what is noble and proud, what is wealth and elegance, what is noble and noble, are best interpreted by her.
This is Wenren Susu.
He is the only princess of the Wenren family and the only person whom everyone respects.
Her arrival was unique, as if no one could compete with her.
Things in the world are like this, and it is impossible for one person to be respected.
So there is still someone who can compete with her.
On the purple gold bell, there is a piece of purple light and golden light, dense and continuous.
One is wearing a light green long skirt, with a colorful belt around the waist, and a light green mandarin jacket outside the long skirt.
The mandarin jacket is dotted with balls of thread, and you can tell at a glance that it was embroidered on it by yourself.
Underfoot is a pair of light green boots, which are light and floating, and look like they are not ordinary things at first glance.
Her hair is pulled up on the back of her head, with a row of bangs in front.
All of this is put together to make people happy. There is only one word to describe it, and that is simplicity.
She is Linghu Miao, whose family is comparable to Wenren Susu, who has the same status but hides her identity.
She descended from the purple-gold light under the capital bell, like a banished immortal, but she smiled as if bathing in the spring breeze.
If Wenren Susu is a fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, she gives people a cold and glamorous feeling. Although she is stunningly beautiful, her cold appearance makes people afraid to get close to her.
But Linghu Miao is just the opposite. She is passionate and innocent. Her childish face is full of innocence, and she is a person who is easier to get close to.
The two of them are the exact opposite of each other, one hot and one cold, but they are even more attractive at this moment.
The seven Supreme Elders walked out first and bowed respectfully: "Welcome to the Wenren family, Your Majesty. Your arrival has made the Qingmu Sect shine. If the Qingmu Sect has this honor, it will definitely repay the Wenren family with a lot of grief." I don't know that Qi Qi is the best.
Whether it was agreed upon by individuals or something, seven people actually said it together.
Wenren Susu is the eldest princess of the Wenren family, so naturally he should do the talking.
"The Wenren family learned that the Qingmu Sect held this grand event. They are grateful for their contribution to the first battle on the top of the snowy land, and hereby come to congratulate them." Wenren Susu's words were very short, and his eyes did not stop at the seven people when he spoke.
She has been looking for someone.
The seven supreme elders were grateful, but after all, they were supreme elders and did not care about the worldly affairs of the Aoki Sect. Therefore, after some polite remarks, the seven people arranged seats and stepped back.
It was received by Huang Yinge, the leader of the clan.
Although Huang Yinge was polite, he couldn't figure out the true intention of the two arrivals, and he didn't dare to ask. He was confused and kept making guesses.
It's nonsense to say that hard work is rewarded, and congratulations are also nonsense. It's absolutely not true. The Qingmu Sect doesn't have that much dignity to let the eldest princess of a well-known family come here to congratulate her.
Then what is the reason, it arouses suspicion.
"Could it be that the Wenren family wants to get involved with the Qingmu Sect and directly control the Qingmu Sect? What should we do?" Huang Yinge's expression was very bad, he was really scared.
Not only Huang Yinge, but all the sects who came to attend the ceremony were also confused as to why Wenren Susu was here.
"Sect Leader Zhang, tell me why Wenren Susu is here, and the girl on the purple bell is definitely a core member of the Wenren family."
"I'm also thinking, is the Wenren family going to start purging the third-rate sects to consolidate their power?"
Zhang Zongzhu's face changed and he said in a deep voice: "No, if that's the case, there is no need to send Wenren Susu. Since it is Wenren Susu, it should be a good relationship."
"This is strange, what's the reason?"
Many people were drawing circles, not knowing the reason for Wenren Susu's descent, and making random guesses.
But none of them would have thought that two fairies came here just for a monk participating in the competition.
Although Wenren Susu and Linghu Miao were noble, they still had to get down to business after the welcome. After all, it was time for the competition.
I don’t know if it’s the charm of the two peerless beauties, or it should just be like this, but in short, there are 4,000 people in the square to participate in the competition, an increase of 1,000 people from just now.
Fangru was also among them, with a very bad expression on her face. She was looking around, looking for her, with her feet slightly raised on her tiptoes and her head shaking from side to side.
She is looking for Fang Min, Lanmai's true disciple.
Around her, some disciples wearing the same color were standing together. They were all disciples of Fang Min, and there were four or five inner disciples.
Their expressions were different, some were worried, some were gloating, and some were secretly happy.
Every force cannot be monolithic. It was okay when Fang Min was around, but when Fang Min was away, their depressed hearts had already risen and fallen. Who wouldn't want to be the boss?
The ten true disciples were each surrounded by their own people, and their positions were obvious.
There are also some inner disciples who gathered together to form a temporary alliance.
How cruel it would be to select one hundred people from four thousand, and you can imagine the battle that will happen.
Qingmai's six brothers all stood together, waiting for the storm to come.