Chapter 105 It’s all misunderstanding
Compared to other valleys, Wasteland Valley is still deserted and desolate.
Qin Tian stood at the entrance of the valley, looking at the overgrown valley and the new graves, and couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.
If he hadn't accidentally discovered the strangeness of the mysterious pendant, he would have been like everyone in Wasteland Valley, living a decadent life all day long and ending his life!
After a sigh, Qin Tian went straight into the valley, and soon he returned to the cabin.
As the news of Qin Tian's return spread, many familiar people gathered outside the cabin soon, including the simple Zeng Aniu and the middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life.
Everyone was very grateful for Qin Tian's return. Apart from anything else, if Qin Tian hadn't stepped forward two years ago, Wasteland Valley would have been full of corpses.
Qin Tian also felt very close to the starting point of his immortal cultivation path and the Wasteland Valley without intrigue. After two consecutive years of hunting monsters on the battlefield, his tense mind gradually relaxed at this moment.
On this day, Qin Tian did not go anywhere, but stayed in the Waste Valley, drinking and chatting with everyone.
That night, Qin Tian did not use his spiritual power to force out the alcohol, and he drank until he was drunk...
Zhi Tian Peak, the first of the four main peaks of Qianyuan Sect, is famous for its shape like a sword finger and its height of thousands of feet above the clouds. It is the location of the sect leader's Taoist temple. It is also the venue for major events of the sect. All previous competitions have been held on this peak!
At the top of the peak, there is a huge and simple and majestic attic, which is the Qianyuan Sect's meeting hall.
This hall is made of green jade glazed tiles and red sandalwood beams. It looks quite solemn, and from many details of the corners, you can see obvious traces of time.
It can be seen that this hall has stood on the top of Zhi Tian Peak for a long time!
And in front of the meeting hall is a huge square paved with white stone slabs and built very flat.
According to past practice, if you want to participate in the sect competition, you must first go here to register and obtain the qualification to participate.
Therefore, at this time, on the Cloud Square, in addition to a few deacon disciples who are responsible for registration, people who come to register are also shoulder to shoulder, bustling and bustling, a prosperous scene!
Because of the competition, the disciples of the sect are not blocked from going to Zhitian Peak, but some secret places are still not allowed to enter without permission.
Just at this time, a stunning light soared up, passed through the clouds and landed on the edge of the square. When the light dissipated, Qin Tian's figure was revealed.
Although it was expected, Qin Tian was still shocked by the scene in front of him after arriving!
It is almost unnecessary to count them. At this time, the number of people who came to register on the square has reached nearly a thousand!
And Qin Tian keenly noticed that among the many registered disciples, almost half of them were new faces, and these people had one thing in common:
Each of them was fierce and profound!
After a second thought, Qin Tian understood that these people should be those who have been training outside for many years in Qianyuan Sect, just like he was hunting monsters in Kanghai City.
According to the legend in the sect, most of these people are elite disciples from various peaks, all of whom are powerful.
Thinking of this, Qin Tian's heart slightly trembled, but his footsteps did not stop at all, and he went straight to the back of the crowd to line up.
As time went by, more and more people qualified to participate and left, and new disciples also joined the queue, so that the number of people in the entire Yundu Square did not decrease at all.
At noon, Qin Tian finally came to the front of the team.
Behind the desk, there were three Qi-refining disciples from the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall responsible for registration matters, and on the armchair next to them, there was a thin old man in a green robe, who was leisurely closing his eyes to rest.
When Qin Tian saw this person, he frowned.
This thin old man was Xu, the steward of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall. When he was difficult to assign miscellaneous tasks, Qin Tian suspected that this person was involved.
At this moment, a questioning voice came from behind the desk;
"What's your name, and which peak are you from?"
Qin Tian heard this and said calmly:
"Waste Valley, Qin Tian!"
As soon as these words came out, the originally noisy scene suddenly became quiet!
The disciple in charge of registration raised his head in astonishment, and after looking Qin Tian up and down, he sneered and said:
"Such a grand event as the sect competition is not something you, a useless person, can participate in. Why don't you leave quickly!"
As soon as the voice fell, a burst of laughter and sarcasm echoed in the field:
"That's right, Zhitian Peak is an important place in the sect, how can it be defiled by the disciples of Waste Valley!"
"This is strange. The useless disciples have low cultivation and cannot fly. How did this kid get up?"
"Could he have climbed up? Haha~~!"
"Go away quickly, don't you see the queue behind!"
......
Listening to the ridicule coming from all around, Qin Tian had no anger in his heart, only endless indifference.
Being low-key by nature doesn't mean being weak and vulnerable!
Moreover, Qin Tian had already prepared himself. Since he started participating in the competition, he was afraid that he would not be able to be low-key in the future!
Thinking of this, Qin Tian was about to untie the breath-holding technique and show his true cultivation.
But at this moment, a familiar roar came from behind:
"Which kid is dawdling? I must teach him a lesson today!"
At the back of the crowd, a burly man with a full beard and a cultivation level of the ninth level of Qi Refining pushed everyone away and squeezed in front of the table.
This man rolled up his sleeves, stretched out his big hand like a palm leaf fan, and tried to grab Qin Tian's collar.
But the next moment, after the man saw Qin Tian's face clearly, his figure suddenly froze, and his big hands were suspended in the air, neither letting go nor letting go.
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but loudly urged:
"Fight, why don't you do it!"
"Senior Brother Yan, teach this useless boy a lesson!"
...
Qin Tian turned around, narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the corners of his mouth, and said calmly:
"Senior Brother Yan, you are fine!"
After hearing this, Yan Yang's face instantly turned pale, and an unforgettable fear flashed in his eyes!
Then, Yan Yang looked embarrassed, subconsciously took two steps back, and said hesitantly:
"It turns out...it's Junior Brother Qin. That's disrespectful!"
Qin Tian smiled coldly and said with deep meaning in his eyes:
"You want to teach me a lesson?"
"Misunderstanding! Hehe, it's all a misunderstanding!"
Yan Yang's face turned red and he couldn't help but retreat.
"How about you come first?"
Qin Tian was reluctant and said softly with evil eyes.
"No, no, no! Junior Brother Qin invites you first. It's better for Yan to queue up. The order of the sect must not be disrupted!"
In his words, Yan Yang deliberately emphasized the words "sect order", and at the same time, he kept retreating. In the blink of an eye, he had already reached the back of the team!
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned!
Everyone has heard about Yan Yang, the elite of the Qi Hall.
But Yan Yang, who was at the peak of Qi refining and a weapon refiner, was like a mouse meeting a cat when he saw Qin Tian. This scene was somewhat strange!
