The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

Now everyone in Xiaozhufeng had their place, but Xu Ziqing and Yun Lie still stood still.

Master Qiuhe smiled and said, "Yun'er and Ziqing are also here."

At this moment, there was a sound of fluttering feathers in the air, and soon a black shadow came, and an eagle that was already quite a steed fell.

It turned out that Chonghua was not to be outdone, and also came to carry the master.

Xu Ziqing had always been pampering Chonghua, but he had already compromised after only listening to her coquettish cry twice. Following him, he jumped up and sat on Chonghua's back.

Chonghua howled in a low voice, about to flutter his wings, but Xu Ziqing gently held his head and said, "Don't move." As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his head to look back, and waved to Yunlie, " Come on, senior brother, Chonghua can already carry people."

Yun Lie originally wanted to use his sword intent to control the sky, but when he heard Xu Ziqing's call, he paused slightly.

Xu Ziqing turned his head sideways: "Senior Brother Yun?"

Yun Lie's sword intent dissipated all over his body, and then his body flickered, and he was already standing behind Xu Ziqing: "Let's go."

Xu Ziqing smiled deeper, patted Chonghua's back, and said, "Senior brother is right... Chonghua, let's go quickly."

Chonghua raised his head, howling loudly, and then his wings suddenly fluttered, and the wind blew from his armpits, soaring into the air.

The Luhu shòu couldn't fly, and immediately kicked its hooves, running very fast on the ground.

Chonghua didn't know the way, so he hung up behind Luhu shòu, and flew away with it in the southeast direction.

Along the way, all kinds of riding shòu ran, and spirit birds kept shuttling. Many monks were covered in splendor, and all kinds of magic weapons competed for glory.

Xu Ziqing and Yun Lie ride together, but it was originally just a close relationship between brothers and sisters. And since Yun Lie has been in the limelight continuously, the name that has been quiet for many years has been noticed again, so he seems to be close to Xu Ziqing, which makes people look at him.

But fortunately, Xu Ziqing's mood is much more stable now, and it will not be like the way he was in front of the Gongde Pavilion when he was first introduced.

The Wuling Immortal Gate occupies a very wide area, and the inner gate accounts for most of it, accommodating countless disciples.

Therefore, even though they are in the same inner sect, if they want to rush to the land of Dabi, it will consume a lot of time.

About a moment later, a huge square appeared.

The square seems to be excavated from a huge stone ground, and there are countless tall stone platforms in it, which look very majestic.

At first glance, this stone ground can't see the border, and the stone platform also spreads into the distance. With such a dàng momentum, the monks feel that they are extremely small.

This is the place where the sects have competed over the years.

At this time, the great competition was about to begin. There were countless shòu spirit birds rushing in from all directions, as if a black layer of clouds was coming, which made people shocked.

In this big competition place, an old man suddenly appeared in the middle of the square.

This old man was rather thin and seemed to be ordinary, but he was an ordinary person, and many disciples could not see his appearance even if they released their spiritual sense.

As for his ability, it shows that his cultivation is extremely profound, far above everyone else.

And it was this very advanced old man who waved his sleeves gently just as the disciples arrived.

As soon as he raised his hand, a high stone wall rose into the sky, separating several stone platforms. After that, he stretched out his finger and tapped, and a majestic stone wall was erected on the other side.

In a short while, under the watchful eyes of the public, the huge venue was instantly divided into ten martial arts venues, which became extremely organized and even more serious.

The land of the big competition has arrived, and many monks have come down from their shòu and spirit birds, and gathered together.

When Chonghua landed, he also reunited with Luhu shòu.

Master Qiu He came down one step earlier and said to the eight female disciples: "Every time the competition is held, ten martial arts venues will be designated here, otherwise it would be too time-consuming for these many disciples to compete one by one... …”

Yun Lie didn't mention all the things he said about this great comparison, so Xu Ziqing also listened very seriously.

It turned out that there were the most foundation-building cultivators in the sect, and the ones with the best potential had to be selected from among them, so every time the Great Competition was held, the foundation-building cultivators were the first.

All Foundation Establishment cultivators have their own letter talisman, and there are performances in the martial arts field. Just enter the martial arts field according to the number of games, and then you can draw a battle ticket and compete.

After all the base-building cultivators have completed the competition, the top ten will be selected from each martial arts field, and then a hundred people will be compared, and twenty people will be taken out of them, and they will be rewarded by the sect.

This screening can be said to be extremely strict.

And in these ten martial arts arenas, there are ten top-ranked criminals in charge of supervising. If anyone violates the rules of the big competition, they will be captured by the criminals.

After the base-building cultivators have completed the comparison, they will be the Huayuan cultivators. They are also assigned to ten martial arts venues, under the supervision of the elders of punishment, and the top ten of them will be rewarded.

When the Jindan cultivator competes with the Yuanying cultivator, the martial arts field will be demolished, and the entire square will undergo drastic changes, so that these cultivators can show their skills. There are also many elders of Xing and the head of Xing to help each other, and they will closely monitor the place of Bidou.

In addition, the audience gathered, not only the sect master and many reclusive elders who came to visit or spy on him, but also many great powers to come, which can be said to be one of the biggest events in the sect.

And if you want to get some status in the sect, many disciples have to seize this opportunity.

At the same time, this is also the

An important opportunity for his inner disciple to show his strength with integrity and to be favored by real people.

Xu Ziqing couldn't help but stunned when he heard the words of Master Qiuhe.

He knew that Dabi had strict rules, but he didn't expect it to be so. Many cultivators wanted to make a name for themselves, and he sensed the taste, and before he knew it, he was actually calm like water...

Chapter 153 Master's Worries

Today is the turn of the monks in the foundation-building period, so everyone naturally wants to go to the martial arts field where Xu Ziqing is, thinking that he will help out.

Xu Ziqing took out the sect's letter and looked at it, and saw that there was a number on it, saying "five". This kind of letter talisman cannot be imitated, and it has been marked with the breath of Wuling Xianmen before it is made, so if there is an emergency secret order from the sect, it will be presented on this letter talisman.

After he saw the number, he said, "I'm at the fifth martial arts field."

When Master Qiuhe heard this, he smiled kindly: "Then let's go there together."

So everyone was about to go, and suddenly, someone called from a distance, "Ziqing!"

Xu Ziqing turned around and saw several young monks walking quickly, and couldn't help but smile: "Ayao, you're here."

There were other voices coming from there, all saying: "I have seen Master Qiuhe, I have seen Master Yun."

It turned out that Luo Yao and several of his companions came, and when they saw Xu Ziqing's figure, they were the first to say hello.

Luo Yao raised his eyes and saw the swordsman in white beside Xu Ziqing. He was used to it, but it was the slightly fat old man who caught his attention.

Although the old man was surrounded by eight female nuns, his eyes were very peaceful and loving, and there was no obscenity in the slightest, so Luo Yao had a lot of goodwill first. I thought again: As expected of the elders who can bring up Gentleman Yun and Ziqing, they are really upright.

Unlike Luo Yao, Long Xuan, Yue Jun and Qiu Ze saw Yun Lie at a glance, and their attention was also on this person.

I don't blame them for this. Although they are considered young monks, in terms of age, I am afraid they are older than Yun Lie, but their cultivation is far inferior to him... Although they do not have the heart to compare. , curiosity is not less.

After looking at Yun Lie secretly for a while, the three of them looked at the blue shadow in front of the white-robed sword.

Seeing this, they raised their eyebrows.

Is he Xu Ziqing?

Looking at his breath, he is indeed gentle and amiable, and his cultivation is not weak, but his age is too young. With their vicious eyes, how could they not see that Xu Ziqing was just weak?

To be able to have such a cultivation level at such an age, there will be no shortage of aptitude, understanding, and adventures. It seems that he may be another genius in the future.

Xu Ziqing didn't know how Li Qiu Ze and others would have such a high opinion of him in a short period of time. He also looked at several of Luo Yao's friends and felt that they looked quite pleasing to the eye. Be more casual. At this time, he thought of his brother's previous reminder... Ayao was so introverted except when he was studying the talisman, and he was afraid that there was a lot of pain in his heart.

After a short meeting, Xu Ziqing and Luo Yao got to know each other better.

Xu Ziqing asked, "Ayao, I'm in the fifth martial arts field, which one are you?"

Luo Yao couldn't help but be surprised: "It's a coincidence, I'm also there."

Xu Ziqing smiled and said, "Since that's the case, it's a lot less troublesome to go together."

This is indeed the case. If you are not in the same martial arts arena, even if you want to cheer for the opponent, you have to turn around a few times, which is a bit exhausting.

The big competition is about to start, and the few people did not delay outside, said these few words to each other, and followed the middle road together and walked into the fifth martial arts arena.

Entering it, you can see that there are many stone platforms standing inside, which is the Yanwu platform. If many foundation-building cultivators want to fight, they will all be on it. On both sides, there is a wide field, and there is no stone platform, which is a place for many monks to watch the battle.

Just now, I was slightly delayed outside. There are already many monks here, and there are also many Jindan Zhenren and Huayuan period monks, all of whom came from their same divisions.

Jindan Zhenren had the highest status here, and they also occupied the venue, built the stands, and separated a field from the doormen, so as not to disturb others.

True Master Qiuhe was no exception. He raised his arm, and a white light flashed from his cuff.

The light hit an open space, and in an instant, a high platform rose from the ground, with a radius of several meters.

When the rest of the people saw that the high platform was erected, they all retreated, and Zhenren Qiuhe waved to everyone, and was the first to climb up. Looking around again, all Jindan real people always have to do this, but the spells they use are different.

Xu Ziqing turned his head to the side and looked at Yun Lie: "Senior Brother Yun, you..."

Many Jindan real people in the field have their own high platform. Although the senior apprentice is the master's direct disciple, he has already achieved Jindan. I don't know what he thinks. It's just that the master is here to fight for him. If the senior brother wants to find another place, he is afraid that he will not be able to go with him. Thinking of this, there is a trace of regret.