Chapter 107 Sect Competition
But I don’t know why after so many years, Ye Qiushui, who has the talent of Tianling root, has always stayed at the peak of the ninth level of Qi refining and has not entered the foundation building stage.
As for the other three main peaks, each has its own merits.
For example, Ning Zhe and Cao Xu at the front of the queue at Wuyin Peak, Lin Feng from Qingyuan Peak, and Wu Xun from Zhitian Peak all aroused everyone's discussion as soon as they arrived.
The major valleys in the outer gate, such as Qitang Yanyang, Huaxiang Valley Nangong Yingjun, Spiritual Medicine Valley Tianyue and others, are also those who have become famous in recent years.
In addition, there is one person who attracts the most attention.
It was Qin Tian who was standing alone in an open space!
Directly in front of the ten white jade arenas, there is a hundred-foot-high platform overlooking the entire Yunduan Square.
On the high platform, there are tables, chairs and fragrant tea, and there are hundreds of figures sitting there. Upon closer inspection, they are the deacons and elders of the Qianyuan Sect, as well as many leaders of affiliated forces who came to watch the battle.
Just by counting carefully, you will find that all the deacons and elders of the Qianyuan Sect, except those stationed at the border, are all present at this moment!
And almost all of these people are masters of foundation building!
"Dang~~!"
Just at this moment, another bell rang, and the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became silent.
Immediately afterwards, four figures were seen walking in the air in the meeting hall, and in the blink of an eye, they landed on the high platform.
Seeing this scene, Qin Tian was curious and couldn't help but look at it.
I saw the immortals who came, all dressed in gray Taoist robes. The first one was half a century old, with a long beard floating under his chin, a very majestic face, and a faint aura of a superior person all over his body.
It is Zhenren Yun Yin, the head of the Qianyuan Sect, a powerful person in the late Golden Core stage!
And through the slight chatter around him, Qin Tian also learned the identities of the other three people.
The old man on the left, with a stooped body, white beard and hair, and wrinkled face, is the leader of Qingyuan Peak, Master Yunhong.
In the middle is a beautiful middle-aged woman with combed hair, no makeup, and a dignified face. She is the leader of Tingchaofeng, Yunxiu Zhenren.
Finally, on the right, is an old man with black hair and white eyebrows, a kind face. This man is the leader of Wuyin Peak, the ancestor of the Cao family, Zhenren Yunze.
The ancestors of the four golden elixirs have arrived! Such a grand scene has rarely been heard of in previous sect competitions!
Because of this, the entire Cloud Plaza fell into an extreme frenzy.
"I've met the real leader! I've met the three real leaders!"
As a burst of loud shouts resounded through the sky, at this moment, on the Cloud Square, all the monks were performing the junior ceremony, even the many foundation-building monks on the high platform were no exception!
"No gift!"
Master Yunyin waved his sleeves and spoke calmly.
Immediately afterwards, Master Yunyin's eyes slowly scanned the entire audience, looking at the neat formation below and the many younger disciples who represented the future of the Qianyuan Sect. He couldn't help but look pleased and nodded slightly!
However, the next moment, when Master Yunyin glanced at somewhere, his expression suddenly froze!
Probably because in the quite neat queue, there was an open space where only one person stood!
Such an unexpected and strange phenomenon was not only noticed by Master Yunyin, but also the eyes of almost everyone on the high platform were focused here.
Many disciples below also noticed it and looked towards the open space.
As a result, Qin Tian was "honored" to become the center of attention!
If an ordinary person were to experience such a scene and be stared at by a bunch of golden elixirs, foundation-building old monsters, and thousands of monks, they would probably panic in an instant.
But who is Qin Tian? Years of experience have already trained him to be calm about honor and disgrace. At this moment, he only narrowed his eyes slightly, then quickly returned to normal, and then stood there with an indifferent expression, accepting the baptism of his gaze!
"Which peak and which valley is this boy a disciple of?"
Looking at Qin Tian's expression without changing his expression, Master Yunyin's eyes flashed with approval, and he asked a group of foundation-building monks behind him.
After hearing this, the thin and thin deacon Xu from the miscellaneous hall came out of the crowd, raised his hands towards Master Yunyin and replied:
"Reporting to the master, this son's name is Qin Tian, and he comes from the place of exile!"
"Exiled Land?"
A trace of surprise flashed in Yunyin's eyes, then quickly disappeared, and he said regretfully:
"Being able to rise up in the face of adversity, this guy has a good character, but his qualifications are too poor!"
Having said this, Master Yunyin shook his head and said nothing more. He turned around and walked towards the chief lord's seat.
The rest of the people also sat down, but Master Yunhong, the leader of Qingyuan Peak, looked at the storage bag on Qin Tian's waist for a moment, then turned around and sat down as if nothing had happened.
When everything was ready, an old man in the late stage of foundation building came out of the crowd, it was Elder Lian of the Law Enforcement Hall.
His figure stood on the edge of the high platform, facing the disciples and said loudly:
"According to past practice, and to ensure fairness, the rules of the sect competition are as follows: Everyone will draw lots for the knockout round until the top ten are selected for the finals. During the competition, magic circles, magic talismans, and disposable items are not allowed to be used. Magical weapons cannot intentionally hurt people's lives, otherwise they will be treated as members of the same sect and will be dealt with according to the sect's rules!"
Having said this, Elder Lian paused for a moment, and then continued in a high tone:
"As for the rewards of this competition, the top ten will get a top-quality magic weapon, and the top five will get a Foundation Establishment Pill! And the first place in the competition will get two Foundation Establishment Pills. The Patriarch The qualifications for three days of enlightenment in the ancestral hall, and a low-grade spiritual weapon! In addition, the top thirty people in the competition will be qualified to enter the Jinxuan Secret Realm!"
As soon as these words came out, Cloud Square immediately boiled!
It can be said that most of the people who come here to participate in the sect competition are here for the Foundation Establishment Pill. Even if there is little hope of getting into the top five in the competition, the top thirty can still give it a try!
After all, as long as you enter the Jinxuan Secret Realm, you still have some chance of obtaining the Foundation Establishment Pill.
Moreover, even if you can't make it into the top thirty, it is still a great thing to show your face in front of so many seniors and fellow sects. Maybe with your extraordinary performance, you will be favored by a senior and be accepted as a disciple. In the future, There may not be a glimmer of opportunity!
For many reasons, the disciples were very enthusiastic about the sect competition.
When Elder Lian on the high platform saw this, he didn't waste any time and directly announced the drawing of lots.
Elder Lian waved his sleeves and robes, and a large black four-legged cauldron appeared below the high platform. There was a layer of restriction blocking the mouth of the cauldron, making it impossible for spiritual thoughts to penetrate.
Afterwards, under the announcement of Elder Lian, the disciples from the peaks of the inner sect and the valleys of the outer sect began to step forward in an orderly manner to draw digital lots.
This process was quite cumbersome. After half an hour, it was the turn of the last person, Qin Tian, who represented the Wasteland Valley!
Qin Tian's expression was as calm as ever, and he turned a blind eye to the strange looks from around him. He went straight to the four-legged cauldron, then stretched out his hand to explore, and found the only small jade sign left in the cauldron, which was held in his hand. .
Qin Tian took a closer look and saw an eye-catching number engraved on the jade sign: seven hundred and thirty-six.
