The snow clears and the sun is warm. As one of the elders' peaks in the sect, countless disciples have gathered in front of the huge battle platform.

Not only are there disciples from the serious peaks, outer and inner sects who want to participate in the competition, but also many disciples from each peak have come.

Just because every sect competition is like the disciples of any peak that always appear some geniuses who rise later will be released, and even the sect leader and the elders will be amazed by it.

There are many things you can learn from those battles. Those with extraordinary minds even feel something directly in their minds, and it is not impossible to understand and make breakthroughs.

Jiang Wanying stared coldly at the corner of the Journey Peak, a petite figure that was extremely inconspicuous. She really never thought that her sister would prove her innocence with the oath of heaven.

Fortunately, she was not present that day, otherwise there would be something good sister who had made her increasingly unable to see through.

"Yuyou, what's wrong? Could it be that it's because of the failure to harm my sister and she's depressed?

But don’t mess with the Taoist mind. The bad scene of stagnation in cultivation will be really hard to imagine.”

Bai Tingting's slightly raised smile reveals a hint of extreme comfort and briskness. Jiang Wanying's slightly gloomy and hypocritical look was so sad that she felt relieved no matter how she looked at it.

But he almost shot himself in the foot.

"As a defeated general, you will only frame the blame, right?"

Jiang Wanying seemed to have never heard of her words. She sighed slightly and a look of innocent helplessness appeared on her delicate face, and her eyes slightly looked at Jian Yuan, who looked anxious from afar and near.

"But you only know some despicable and insidious moves. Do you think you have a second chance to release it?"

Yan Luo, Bai Tingting hummed slightly, and the purpose of mocking was achieved, and Jian Yuan, who was about to attack, left directly.

She always made Jiang Wanying pay a heavy price for what she had done before, but before that, someone caught her attention.

Qiuzhi, who was standing beside him, heard the princess suddenly ask him about Jiang Wanqing.

After hesitating for a moment, he told the truth that he knew little.

"You said, is it possible that she will surrender to this princess and agree to be her maid?"

"Back to the princess, Qiuzhi's view is that the former may be realized, but the latter is somewhat difficult."

Hearing the words, Bai Tingting frowned slightly, but nodded with satisfaction.

She likes Qiu Zhi's outspokenness and truth. Compared to Qiu Lan's hesitation and consideration, she only says that she likes to listen to it too much.

But Qiuzhi made a little mistake.

In her opinion, it is basically impossible for Jiang Wanqing to become her maid, not to mention being her maid, even a little surrender to her. She can only cooperate with an equal attitude in the future.

As the void trembled slightly, several gaps were cracked, and the sect leader, the Sanfeng Peak Lord and several elders of the Wanjian Sect came step by step in the void, causing continuous exclamations in the huge square.

Only the amazing powerful man can control the extraordinary ability that can tread the void and soar in the sky with his own ability with his spiritual wings.

This situation involuntarily makes many people's desire to cultivate immortality and their yearning for the future and their hard work to practice hard.

Jiang Wanqing basically thought that way, not to mention that she still lived with such powerful people day and night, and had witnessed the power and oppression of the strong with her own eyes.

Soon, the speech of the general content before the competition that inspired many people's fighting spirit was over, and then the first part of the competition in the sect: drawing lots.

The main draw of the lot will determine which peak will be the first to take the stage to compete. The battle time is usually about a week, day and night until everyone participates.

The later you participate in the battle, the more you have the advantage, just because you can watch and learn the fighting moves of other monks to strengthen yourself and gain some understanding.

As the outer sect's Master Qingfeng Peak, he was very lucky to win the first place. With the look of many disciples of the outer sect's grim faces and sighing, the official start of the sect competition once a decade.

Jiang Wanqing watched a few games quietly and seriously and suddenly felt boring. Compared with the third-level monster...

She can fight against third-level monsters without relying on the power of the bronze sword, and even defeat them.

Their external fights are a bit of a small fight now as she is now.

The rest of the people are not limited to this. You can watch it if you want, and you can go back to practice and do anything if you don’t want to.

Jiang Wanqing couldn't help but yawn, and after watching another battle, she chose to leave directly.

When passing by a corner where no one was left, a girl stared at the mysterious stone that had already lit up in her hand, her eyes lit up, and her eyes were lit for a moment, staring at the direction where Jiang Wanqing left.

I never thought that the person chosen by the Demon Sword was really from the Journey Peak.

But even so, my brother was powerless to do anything to her.

Jun Lingling couldn't help but start guessing that the reason why her brother was in a bad mood last time she met her brother must be because of her uncontrollable uncertainty factor.

Jun Lingling slowly took away the hand that was covered in her mouth due to surprise, showing a playful and joyful smile, and then her eyebrows slightly frowned again.

What should she do to make her get close to her naturally without doubting her?

That's someone who can't even control your brother.

Things are getting more and more interesting.
Chapter completed!