After parting with Dazhu Peak and his group, Ye Fan returned to his nominal villa.

Although during the Seven-Meridians Martial Arts, Tongtianfeng assigned rooms to take care of the other disciples of the competition, Ye Fan's bed was still kept, which saved the embarrassment of crowding with everyone in Dazhufeng.

After breakfast, all the disciples of Qingyun Sect came to Yunhai Square. At first glance, the vast sea of ​​people was crowded with people and were full of popularity, which showed the prosperity of Qingyun Sect.

On the huge square, eight large platforms have been erected, built with huge trees as thick as waists. They are more than ten feet apart from each other, forming a Bagua orientation.

At this moment, there were already crowds of people in front of the audience. In the largest "后" position in the middle, a tall red list with several people standing up, with the sign numbers of the disciples participating in the competition in the bowl-sized gold characters. The names of Ye Fan's names were very conspicuously ranked first, and the column of the opponent was empty.

"Ha, Senior Brother Ye!"

Just when Ye Fan wanted to see other people's competition opponents, he was suddenly beaten up.

Zeng Shushu looked up and down at Ye Fan, then looked at him with a smile on his face and reached out to tease him.

Unfortunately, Xiao Hui has always been rude to others. He grimaced and made a face, turned around and jumped on Dahuang's back, patted Dahuang's dog head, Dahuang stared at the two of them twice, and ran away.

It made Zeng Shushu's hand stretch out in the air, and it was not right to let it go, and it was not right to let it go, so it was not embarrassing.

However, the direction of the monkey and dog running was so similar to the kitchen of the disciples of Tongtian Peak, which made Ye Fan speechless. He felt that with this monkey and dog, the disciples of Tongtian Peak were destined to experience what he felt when he was at Dazhu Peak.

"Junior Brother Zeng,"

Seeing this, Ye Fan nodded to Zeng Shushu and regarded it as a greeting, "Which are the junior brother today to compete?"

The sixty-three people competed, and eight arenas, so naturally they had to be divided into four batches and competed in order. However, Ye Fan was bye bye, which means that he could directly enter the second round without taking any competition. This is something that others envied.

Fortunately, Zeng Shushu's character is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Soon, he regained his calm appearance.

"Kanweitai, are you interested in it? Is it for me to support you?"

"this,"

Ye Fan touched his nose with some guilt and apologized: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Junior Brother Zeng. Junior Sister Ling'er later..."

"I understand,"

Before Ye Fan could finish speaking, Zeng Shushu blinked at Ye Fan, with an indescribable vulgarity in his expression, "Everyone has a love for beauty. I won't bother my senior brother anymore, let's go first."

He didn't even give Ye Fan a chance to explain, which made him laugh and cry.

However, it was almost time for the competition, and Ye Fan did not hesitate much and walked towards the direction of the Western "Leave" platform.

Among the first sixteen people, only Tian Ling'er among the disciples of Dazhu Peak came on the competition. On the Western "Li" stage, everyone in Dazhu Peak naturally flocked to him.

By then Ye Fan, Tian Buyi and Su Ru were already sitting in the audience. Not far away, Shang Zhengliang, the first Chaoyang Peak, was also watching from the audience, and was greeting Lao Tian. However, the two of them had a gaze, but there seemed to be a faint spark. Fortunately, both of them just smiled faintly, as if nothing had happened.

In this competition, Tian Ling'er faced a disciple from Chaoyang Peak, named Shen Tiandou. She had jumped up and went on the ring. She had a very elegant figure and there were even more cheers from the audience.

When Tian Ling'er went up, the amber and ruddy silk on her waist had already been sacrificed, moved to her feet, lifted Tian Ling'er's slender body, and flew towards the stage like a fairy in the rays of light.

There are few female disciples in Qingyun Sect, and most of them come from Xiaozhu Peak, and they have always been easy to understand. When Tian Ling'er came on stage, the male disciples including Chaoyang Peak immediately applauded, and even under the arena in the distance, many people looked back.

At this time, Tian Ling'er had already flew to the stage, one foot away from Shen Tiandou, and bowed and said, "Please give me advice from Senior Brother Shen."

When Shen Tiandou saw Tian Ling'er driving treasures to the stage, he saw the magic weapon rays of light and the fairy spirit was full of immortality. Most of the time his master had warned Su Ru to be careful, he did not dare to neglect it at the moment and bowed and said, "Please show mercy to junior sister Tian."

As he said that, he took a step back, led the sword technique with his right hand, and a three-foot fairy sword emitting gray-brown light was raised and stood in front of him.

Su Ru frowned and whispered to Tian Buyi: "This sword is like Ling'er's amber and Zhu Ling, both are the five elements of the earth-based magic weapon. It depends on who they have a deep cultivation."

Tian Buyi smiled slightly and said, "What is the best part of the Qingyunmen earth magic weapon to compare with your amber Zhu Ling? In my opinion, that fairy sword is a thousand miles away from your amber Zhu Ling."

Su Ru spat softly and said, "You can talk nonsense."

At this time, a bell and tripod sounded on the stage, and the competition between Tian Ling'er and Shen Tian's battle officially began.

After all, when he was young, the bell stopped, Tian Ling'er immediately pointed forward with her hand, and in an instant, the clouds flashed like lightning. The amber and ruddy silk brought a strong wind, shaking her face and rushing towards Shen Tiandou.

Seeing this, the latter quickly took a step back, his body was shocked, and the fairy sword in front of him suddenly shone brightly and he went up to him.

After watching the audience for a while, Ye Fan suddenly lost interest.

In his opinion, the two of them have similar cultivation levels, and the methods of manipulating magic weapons are almost unfamiliar, which can be said to be full of loopholes. However, as Tian Buyi said before, Tian Ling'er's "Amber Zhu Ling" is obviously much better than Shen Tiandou's fairy sword.

Therefore, the outcome of this competition has long been a foregone conclusion.

Sure enough, although Shen Tiandou repeatedly disintegrated his decline with his beautiful earth-based immortal arts, under Tian Ling'er's move to "bind the god", he was tied up tightly and had to face the failure.

Shang Zhengliang walked over, looked at Tian Ling'er for a few more times, and said to Tian Buyi and his wife who were walking here: "Senior Brother Tian, ​​although his niece is young, she has such talent and qualifications for the cultivation of the Tao, which is really enviable."

Tian Buyi looked glamorous, but he smiled and said, "I've been too awarded, I've been too awarded."

Su Ru also smiled and said, "Senior Brother Shang has a lot of talents, I believe there are even more powerful masters who have not yet appeared."

Shang Zhengliang laughed at it, Tian Buyi didn't ask much, and turned around and walked back.

At this time, Tian Ling'er walked back to the place where everyone was in Dazhu Peak, and was immediately surrounded by everyone. The disciples all smiled happily, wishing to say all the praises and drowned Tian Ling'er. Tian Ling'er smiled and turned to look at Ye Fan, "Senior Brother, how am I acting?"

Among the disciples of Dazhu Peak, Song Daren and others have always been mature and rarely joke with Tian Ling'er on weekdays, while Du Bishu is an unruly person. In addition, in order to find "soul-catching", Ye Fan had previously traveled with Tian Ling'er to the Houshanzhu Forest with Tian Ling'er. The relationship between the two was unexpectedly good.

Therefore, Ye Fan would not be stingy with the words of praise, "The junior sister is superb and admires her brother. If she meets her junior sister another day, please show mercy."

"Ha ha,"

The big bamboo peaks couldn't help laughing, even Su Ru and Tian Buyi were the same. They all knew that with Ye Fan's cultivation, they naturally would not need to show mercy or something. The reason why they said this was just to make Tian Ling'er happy.

After the joke, Tian Ling'er and others walked towards the "Zheng" platform not far away, but wanted to cheer for Song Daren. Ye Fan said goodbye to everyone and walked towards the "Li" platform. He wanted to see how high Zeng Shushu's cultivation was.

But, unfortunately,

Zeng Shushu's cultivation level is obviously much higher than Tian Ling'er. When Ye Fan arrived, the latter had already finished the competition and was winking at Ye Fan, "I won a game by accident, hehe."

"If those who lost your words are heard, they will come to fight for you," Ye Fan was silent.

Before the two of them had a few words, the bells and cauldrons ringed in the distance. It seemed that another competition had begun.

Zeng Shushu glanced at that place, suddenly smiled, and said mysteriously: "Senior Brother, come on, I'll take you to see the most popular figure in Qingyun Sect in this major test."

Ye Fan couldn't help but be stunned, but unconsciously remembered the white figure in the Yuqing Palace, and said curiously: "Who is it? Could it be Junior Sister Lu from Xiaozhu Peak?"

"Senior brother is indeed a fellow man,"

Zeng Shushu was shocked, and a few teasing expressions appeared on his face. He pulled Ye Fan and said, "I didn't expect that my senior brother knows this kind of thing on weekdays. Let's go. No matter how late it is, maybe you won't even be able to grab the position of standing."

The two walked straight to the largest "Qian" platform among the eight arenas. Looking around, they saw that under the stage, there were crowds of Qingyun Sect disciples, crowded with people. It seemed that there were at least four or five hundred people.

Ye Fan calculated it a little in his mind. It was estimated that at least half of the Qingyun Sect members on the square gathered in this audience, especially the younger generation of male disciples.

As soon as I got closer, I could hear the noise getting louder and the sound of Qingyun disciples was full of the joyful discussions.

"Xiaozhufeng has always been rich in beauties. I heard that this time Lu Xueqi is even known as the most outstanding beauty in five hundred years!"

"Then you have to say that when I saw her in the Yuqing Palace, I was really fascinating. Who hit me in the head, uncle?"

An old man with white beard angrily said beside him: "Little bastard, you are a cultivator, so you should be calm. Why are you still so greedy for beauty? If you are asked to come to the stage, you will have to just look at that face and lose without taking action!"

"yes."

"Hmph, so I have told the first senior brother that the beauty is in trouble, so our Qingyun Sect should not accept female disciples."

"Ahem, Uncle Master, you are indeed, uh, wise, smart and wise, but is your voice too loud?"

"What's wrong? Did I say it wrong?" The old man with white bearded blew his beard and glared, his voice rising a little.

“No, no,”

The young disciples quickly surrounded him, accompanied him with a smile and whispered: "Uncle Master, Master Shuiyue is sitting inside."

“…”

The old man immediately lowered his voice and said angrily, "Hmph, if it weren't for the sake of the same family, I would have..."

"Yes, yes, you, uncle, are a model for us to learn from."

Seeing this, the disciples flattered him as if they didn't want money and said one after another. When they heard the old man's joy, they stopped caring about what they had just said.

Zeng Shushu and Ye Fan looked at each other and saw the helpless look in each other's eyes. The former complained with annoyance: "Oh no, no, no good place. If I had known, I would have come here to queue up last night."

“…”

Ye Fan really wanted to ask how Zeng Shushu could go to the "Zheng" station on the other side to compete while queuing on one side.

Before Ye Fan could speak, Zeng Shushu's eyes suddenly lit up. He saw dozens of Feng Huifeng disciples standing in front of him. Without saying a word, he pulled him up and rushed over. When the disciples from Feng Huifeng disciples saw that it was Zeng Shushu, they all smiled. One of the tall men said,

"Haha, I'm late."

Zeng Shushu ignored him and pulled Ye Fan up and squeezed in. Feng Huifeng's disciples were obviously very enthusiastic about Zeng Shushu, the "second generation of immortals", and they all moved aside, and even Zhang Xiaofan was able to squeeze in.

Soon, the two of them got into the inner circle. As expected, they had a great vision here. They saw seven or eight people sitting nearest the arena. The head of Qingyun Sect, the head of Qingyun Sect, the Taoist Xuan of Daoist, the first Daoist Cangsong of Longshou Peak, and the first Master Shuiyue of Xiaozhu Peak were all present. Most of the others were famous elders of various veins.

Behind them, the disciples of Qingyun were standing densely. The most eye-catching one was the beautiful disciples of Xiaozhu Peak behind Master Shuiyue, each of whom was more beautiful than Hua Jiao. Among them, Lu Xueqi was also on the list, wearing white clothes, with a cold expression and frosty look, which attracted countless eyes.

"See,"

At this moment, Zeng Shushu looked intoxicated and kept signaling to Ye Fan, just like a star-chasing family.

"I heard that Lu Xueqi has not been in the process for a long time, and her cultivation is difficult to predict, but everyone says that when it comes to beauty, she must be the one who is right!"

"Ahem,"

Ye Fan frowned and couldn't help reminding him: "Junior Brother Zeng, your drooling look is very vulgar."

Zeng Shushu was stunned and hurriedly wiped the corner of his mouth, and said in a panic: "I... do I have it? Hehe, you must have read it wrong by your senior brother. By the way, look at our fellow disciples around us?"

Ye Fan looked around and was stunned. Among the younger generation of Qingyun disciples around him, most of the eyes were on the beauties of Xiaozhu Peak, especially Lu Xueqi, who was even more eye-catching.

However, it seems that the beauties have long been used to this, and they all have a calm expression, while Lu Xueqi is even more expressionless and cold, as if she ignores the male disciples of the same sect behind her.

Zeng Shushu whispered: "It's no wonder that our Qingyun Sect has suddenly recruited young disciples over the years. Look around, there are at least three or four hundred people at our age. Hehe, if we don't have a deep cultivation level, we will naturally be easily tempted."

Ye Fan nodded, but his mind unconsciously drifted to another place.

Has it been suddenly recruiting disciples in recent years? Could it be that Daoxuan discovered some clues and made preparations intently?

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