The sun gradually set towards the west, and the reserved half hour passed little by little. All the fighting disciples from all the 108 peaks of Liuyun Sect, except Youyun Peak, arrived.
Among them, the weakest ones are in the middle stage of foundation building, which is an extremely declining peak.
Li Yuanhua paid attention to the time from time to time, but he still didn't wait for the disciples who came to Youyun Peak.
That Xiao Qian is the great-great-grandson of our ancestor, so he can't be so cowardly. Even if he loses, he must lose openly.
Zhong Yu frowned, then looked at the time, and whispered to Li Yuanhua on the side: "Look, except for Youyun Peak, all the peaks are here. How about we start early?"
"Anyway, Youyun Peak is at the bottom. It will lose in the end. It's not good to waste everyone's time just waiting for one person."
Zhong Yu is indeed telling the truth, and it was the same in the past. As long as everyone is present, they can start early. With the current strength of Youyun Peak, what will happen if it comes? It will still be at the bottom.
Li Yuanhua said solemnly: "The rules are the rules. As long as there is still one person who has not arrived, you must wait until the time is up." Then he looked at Zhong Yu and continued: "Suppose your person did not arrive today."
"I don't know if I can ask the conference to start earlier."
Zhong Yu was blocked and had nothing to say. He looked at the time and saw that the time was not far behind, so he stopped obsessing about this matter.
"Why hasn't it started yet? Aren't everyone here?" The disciples who were watching began to complain.
"I didn't hear what the two elders just said. Youyun Peak hasn't arrived yet, so we have to wait."
This completely amused all the disciples, and they hurriedly said: "No, I heard you right, wait for the disciples of Youyun Peak, I remember that apart from the ancestor, there are only two brothers and sisters in Youyun Peak, Xiao Qian."
"Furthermore, Xiao Qian has just perfected his Qi practice. What can he do when he comes here? He is not just finishing last."
"It seems that your lack of information is quite serious. Youyun Peak now has many disciples, all of whom are female qi-training disciples from other places."
"It seems that he is going for Ancestor Youyun. He wants to be Ancestor Youyun's show pod in exchange for the resources he needs."
"Those idiots are talking about dreams. How can a Golden Core monk fall in love with a bunch of rubes?"
As soon as he said this, many female monks around him immediately looked at this disciple. One of them said loudly: "Why don't you look down on us?"
"You don't even look in the mirror to see how you are worthy of us. You have to understand that we are female nuns."
"Even if these golden elixir monks don't choose us as their Taoist companions, Xiujia still has a lot of hope."
"If such a strong monk wants to leave enough descendants, Xiujia is the only choice."
This time the male cultivators were not happy either, and said with a sneer: "So you, the extremely ordinary female cultivators, would rather be the disciples of the great monks than become Taoist companions with us who are equally ordinary."
"Ah."
The atmosphere suddenly became tense. During the quarrel, no one left the venue, just to stay and watch the Feixian Conference that had only happened once in decades.
Xiao Qian from Youyun Peak still hasn't arrived at the scene.
Even Xiao Han wondered if he would not be able to make it there.
Time passed by, and Li Yuanhua couldn't wait any longer. Just when he was about to announce an early start, a figure in the distance rushed here very quickly.
"Xiao Qian of Youyun Peak."
After reporting his affiliation, Xiao Qian also directly joined the team.
This was his first time to participate in this kind of thing. He had never even seen such a scene before. If his ancestor had not arranged a task for him, he would have been paying attention to it since the beginning of the Feixian Conference.
Li Yuanhua's eyes narrowed slightly, and with one hand he waved more than a hundred wooden signs and they were thrown out, accurately falling into the hands of every person participating in the fight.
After pondering for a moment, he slowly said: "The wooden cards in your hands are divided into groups, and those who get the same number plate are one group."
"The fighting time lasts for a quarter of an hour. The victory is to get the opponent's wooden card. No trickery is allowed."
"You can start now."
After the words fell, Li Yuanhua and Zhong Yu stepped into the air, and a flying sword appeared under their feet.
This fight requires their constant attention, as someone may die if they are not careful.
Wherever the fighting becomes passionate, the killer move will come out of the hand.
Once the body dies, it will be a big loss for the sect. There are secret rules in the world of immortality.
Internal fighting is allowed, but it cannot be overdone. Facing monsters and demons, we must be consistent with the outside world. How could we let these geniuses trained in various peaks die here?
Even if they die, they will die on the battlefield.
This is the fate of these monks.
The battle began, and Xiao Qian placed his eyes on the wooden sign. The number three was clearly written on the wooden sign made of a special material.
This peak has already been divided into fifty-four fighting areas, and there are some restrictions outside each area. Once you enter, you can only come out if you win.
This also prevents it from affecting other battles, or helping other peaks in the battle.
No matter what happens secretly, this superficial fairness must be maintained.
"Area No. 3?" Xiao Qian murmured.
Then he clicked a speed-increasing talisman and entered the area No. 3 directly.
Here it is no longer a martial arts competition like those of the previous disciples, only a battle of wits and courage can lead to victory. For monks, the most powerful technique is to raise their hands.
Setting up a small arena has no effect.
This was originally a high mountain, but due to the needs of the Feixian Conference, the top of the mountain was flattened to create this place where hundreds of thousands of people could gather.
It is also true that except for the mountainous area in the south, the rest of the mountains are slightly higher than this peak.
It is also very convenient for the disciples to watch.
"Look, Xiao Qian has entered Area 3. Everyone has been waiting for so long, only to see this... Xiao Qian."
This disciple almost blurted out such a useless sentence. They were both monks, and he was still in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. Why should he be inferior to someone who was in the early stage of Foundation Establishment?
What other people say to the outside world is that he is the master of a peak, but he is just a handyman. If Ancestor Youyun hadn't been here, he would definitely have been called a loser.
"Look, that's Yang Jun from Ziyun Peak."
"Damn it, I actually faced off against Ziyun Peak. This Ziyun Peak is a female disciple of the whole peak!"
"Hey, to be honest, I have always dreamed of going to Ziyun Peak."
"Go ahead and dream. Ziyun Peak prohibits male disciples from entering, not even the headmaster. How do you think you are white?"
"Of course I'm pale."
"The master of Ziyun Peak, Qiao Tan'er, is after all the former headmaster's favorite disciple. The great elder and the current headmaster are both his senior brothers."
"You dare to call me by your first name, I admire you."
"Ha, despite the fierce quarrel between the headmaster and the great elder, if something happens to the master of Ziyun Peak, he will definitely put aside the past feud and report it to the outside world."
"I think it would be more appropriate for Xiao Qian to take the initiative and admit defeat."
"Hiss, it is rumored that the master of Ziyun Peak secretly loves Ancestor Youyun."
"Don't talk nonsense, be careful of getting your tongue cut off. The master of Ziyun Peak is nearly two hundred years older than Ancestor Youyun."
"Isn't the key point that Yang Jun is in the late stage of foundation building?"
"Now Youyun Peak will most likely lose."
In area No. 3, Yang Jun held a sword in one hand and looked at Xiao Qian quietly. The peak master had always taken good care of Youyun Peak. If it weren't for the peak master, Youyun Peak would have been gone long ago.
Not to mention there is still a chance to wait until Ancestor Youyun returns.
Naturally, it was impossible for Xiao Qian to beat him to death. After thinking for a moment, Yang Jun said softly: "Should you give me the wooden sign yourself, or should I get it myself?"
