A little bit of energy, a thousand miles of wind is so happy.

Haoran Platform is located in the middle of Zhengrong Villa. The eighth floor of Qiankun Zhen Xun Kan Li Gen Dui surrounded it in the middle. Jiufang Changming once privately guessed that Zhengrong Villa is actually a huge formation, and Haoran Platform may be the key to activate the formation. Once the foreign enemy invades, it will instantly turn into the Shura hell that strangles the enemy.

However, the guess is just a guess. His research on formation is not as good as Chi Bijiang. He can only vaguely feel the gathering of wind and thunder here, and the spiritual energy is surging, but it is difficult to easily find out where the array eye is.

This time, Qianlin will list the names as numbers according to the attendees, and draw lots according to ten rounds of battles. Those with similar cultivation will be automatically divided together. The winner can choose to continue the challenge until they win all ten games.

But there have been few winners in the past ten games, and one hand can count them. Among them is Yao Wangnian, who was once the master of the Wanjian Immortal Sect. This was mentioned by Changming. Yao Wangnian was outstanding and glorious. As long as he stood in the field and stood with a sword, countless female cultivators were attracted to him. The ugly appearance and crazy personality are now, the easier it is to remind old friends of his past, and feel sad and regretful.

The Qianlin Society is not held every year, sometimes for three to five years, and sometimes for the next year. All the hosts are famous sects in the world, with many disciples and profound backgrounds, so they can publish famous posts and invite visitors to face and contacts. After all, many monks live in simplicity and wander around. Ordinary people may not be able to find them, let alone invite them to come.

Zhengrong Villa has only been established for more than 30 years. The success is that it has a good relationship with the Wanjian Immortal Sect and is rich and powerful. This has become the host, guests from all directions and guests, and it has become a qualification for Zhengrong Villa to talk about.

In Jiufang Changming's view, the shadow of the Wanjian Immortal Sect can be seen everywhere here. Even this spectacular Haoran Platform with mystery hidden inside is probably built under the guidance of the Wanjian Immortal Sect.

Not far away, crystal balls with clear light were floating in the air, and monks surrounded the floor tiles of Liangyitu. When it was the lottery drawer's turn, the other party waved, and a crystal ball would naturally float to his hand, breaking into his palm, and a wooden card would fall out, and the name written on it was his opponent in this round.

Xia Zheng was not very lucky and he drew someone from Shenxiao Immortal Palace for the first time.

"Fu Yunqi?" Lin Wenyu leaned over and looked, "I can't tell whether it was a man or a woman."

Li Muxing said: "I have never heard of this name. It should be the rising star in the Shenxiao Immortal Palace. Maybe like us, we will come back to participate in the Qianlin Club for the first time."

Lin Wenyu: "If it's a woman, it's easy to deal with. Brother, don't be afraid, you will definitely win!"

He spoke without thinking, and Li Muxing couldn't help but look at him.

Xia Zheng frowned: "No matter whether it is a man or a woman, I will do my best."

When it was Li Muxing's turn, she drew a Buddhist practitioner in Qingyun Zen Temple.

Compared to these two, Lin Wenyu was much more lucky. The person he drew was Feng Tian, ​​who came from the Qinghai Sect. His name sounded solemn, but it was an unknown small sect.

"Who did Fellow Daoist Sun draw?"

Changming didn't rush to grab the front. When it was his turn, there was not much crystal ball left in the field. He called out one casually, and the wooden sign fell into his hand, revealing the name of the sect.

Shenxiao Immortal Palace, Fu Dongyuan.

Lin Wenyu exclaimed: "Why is it Shenxiao Immortal Palace again? It's also the surname Fu? What's his relationship with Fu Yunqi just now?"

Xia Zheng gasped: "This is the master of the master of Shenxiao Immortal Palace!"

Li Muxing: "It's him. I heard that Fu Dongyuan has outstanding cultivation and is the person who is most likely to take over the Shenxiao Immortal Palace."

In an instant, the three of them looked at Changming with sympathy.

Xia Zheng also patted his shoulder: "Even if you lose one game, it doesn't matter. There are nine more games left, so don't worry too much."

Li Muxing smiled and said, "Actually, I think Fellow Daoist Sun may not lose."

Lin Wenyu's spirit of slut, came again: "It's not easy for him to win Fu Dongyuan. That's the next head of Shenxiao Immortal Palace. It's amazing to be able to fight 180 moves before losing."

Xia Zheng: "Second junior brother, can't you say a few nice words?"

Lin Wenyu curled his lips: "I'm called being upright, you are deceiving friends."

Jiufang Changming nodded, but there was no displeasure.

"Fellow Daoist Lin said so much, I will do my best."

But he thought to himself that today was thinking about how to show off to stand out and forcing Luo Mei to fight him. Now Fu Dongyuan is automatically delivered to him. That's really great. I think today I can start with Fu Dongyuan when I meet the gods and kill the gods.

Let this future Master Fu be the first stepping stone.

The four of them went to the field after drawing and sat down according to the instructions.

In order to save time, the arena is divided into A, B, C and D at the same time. The observer sits around and can watch four competitions at the same time. There will be a formation barrier around the people who fight to avoid their spiritual power being confused and hurting others when they take action.

Looking around, Changming saw many masters who were still unknown in the future, and also saw many monks who had become famous but were likely to die for some reason in the future. Except for him, no one present could understand his future destiny, and he did not know his destiny, and had long been written in the Life and Death Book.

But even if Jiufang is always bright, I hope their fate is not as expected, because if everything has not changed, then the behavior of returning to the past and trying to rewrite history will be meaningless.

He finally saw the fallen plum.

Far away, the other party was surrounded by stars and moons, and a few strands of silver threads were mixed between his hair, adding charm to his appearance that was not old.

Beside him, in addition to Wang Jingyuan, the owner of Zhengrong Villa, Xu Wangshu, who was the lord of Shenxiao Immortal Palace at the time, Miaodu, and others, in addition to the demon cultivators who could not get along with them, such as Wanlian Buddha Land, Zhenling Sect, Liuyi Sect, and Twenty-Si Pi, all sent elders to show their importance.

Because this is not only a time for major sects to exchange and show their strength, but also a time for reshuffle and foresee the prospects. A sect now stands out and does not mean that it can continue to flourish in the future. Only when talents gather together can they last forever.

Occasionally, there are some random cultivators with great talent and potential. By chance, they will be invited to the meeting. Major sects will take this opportunity to investigate and recruit talents and be included in their ranks. If they don’t come, they may miss a genius.

Many grand masters present know how great a genius can have on the sect.

He withdrew his gaze.

Li Muxing and Xia Zheng were also chatting about these masters. When the former saw Jiu Fang Changming being taciturn, he turned his head and said in a low voice: "Don't take Lin Wenyu's words too much. Fu Dongyuan is a rare master among the younger generation. I heard that he had participated in the Qianlin Club last time. For some reason, he came to participate again this time. With all his experience and strength, even if he lost to him, no one would doubt your strength."

Changming nodded: "Thank you for your kindness, Fellow Daoist Li, I'm not nervous."

Who is not nervous when encountering Fu Dongyuan in the first time? Li Muxing obviously doesn't believe it. She thinks Changming is showing off, but what Changming thinks is that it is not easy to win Fu Dongyuan at that time, otherwise it will easily arouse Luo Mei's alertness.

What's more, the longer the time is, the better. Yun Weisi will have more opportunities to save people.

No matter how much chatting, it will not be able to solve the problem of Xia Zheng being worried because he must end up.

When Fu Yunqi stood opposite him, he realized that this was a female cultivator, but also Fu Dongyuan's sister. Although she was not as amazing as her brother, her strength was definitely among the best. A pair of two swords moved at will, was superb, and calm.

In contrast, the nervous and immature Xia Zheng was no match at all. When he barely supported until the 100th move, the sword light came towards him, breaking through the spiritual barrier he had built up quickly, and was about to reach his eyebrows.

"I admit defeat!" Xia Zheng couldn't help but shout.

The sword light disappeared in response to the sound.

Fu Yunqi stretched out his hand and recalled the sword. Two sword lights instantly filled the broad sleeves and disappeared.

"I am convinced that skills are not as good as others!" Xia Zheng's forehead sweated and he slowly came back to his senses.

At that moment, he almost thought he was really going to die.

It was only in this game that he realized how big a test of his ability to respond on the spot, his cultivation, reaction, calmness, and none of them were indispensable. Although Xia Zheng had no opponents in the sect, it was because his opponent's level was much lower than his. This was the first time he felt such a terrible pressure on his peers.

"Fellow Daoist," Fu Yunqi said lightly, nodded, and turned around and left.

Her steps were so light, dragonflies were swaying water, and flowers were swaying willows.

But Xia Zheng didn't have the heart to appreciate it. What he thought was that if Fu Yunqi was so powerful, wouldn't her brother Fu Dongyuan be even more difficult to deal with?

If a person encounters something more painful than he has experienced, the pain will be much slower. Xia Zheng is like this now. He secretly sympathizes with fellow Taoist Sun and feels less uncomfortable.

Soon, Li Muxing and Lin Wenyu ended one after another.

Although Lin Wenyu's opponent was unnamed, his strength was unexpectedly good. In the end, he narrowly won by half a move, which made Lin Wenyu very angry. After he came back, he talked about it and said that if he had done so just now, he would definitely be able to turn the situation around.

Li Muxing's performance opened the eyes of the audience. She and her opponent from Qingyun Zen Temple were one Buddha and one with her strength. The difference was as if the two of them had their best and all their magic weapons were used. In the end, Li Muxing beat the other party with three hundred moves and was more skilled.

Since this showdown is much more exciting than the other three games they had in the same game, many people focused on this, and even the owner of Zhengrong Villa learned about Li Muxing's name and origin.

If Li Muxing's performance can be equally outstanding in the future, after Qianlin's meeting, her name will inevitably be remembered by many people, and her own cultivation should be able to be greatly improved by this.

Jiufang Changming's game is in the penultimate game.

Many people looked forward to Fu Dongyuan's name. When they saw Jiufang Changming who had never seen him before and had a strange face, they couldn't help but feel disappointed. They just thought that the game was not very good and would end hastily.

While Changming deliberately restrained his breath, even Fu Dongyuan, who became famous for being sleek and exquisite in the future, could not see that his opponent was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"Fellow Daoist Sun, right? Please."

He reached out and planned to let the other party take the lead so that they would not say that they were famous and bullied newcomers.

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