Seeing Yu Feilin's attitude, Zhou Tianlong also felt a little strange: "It seems that her identity is really not simple. She is actually the elder of the inner sect, and even the second-in-command of the entire Tianyu Sect - Nei.
She doesn’t even take the elder of the sect in her eyes.”
Moreover, Zhou Tianlong found that the five inner sect elders did not mind because of this. When Yu Feilin glanced at them, the five people also smiled at Yu Feilin, and Yu Feilin just nodded lightly.
Nodding is considered a return gift.
"Who is she? She actually ignores the elders of the inner sect?" Zhou Tianlong was full of doubts.
Just as Zhou Tianlong was thinking wildly, he suddenly noticed another group of people walking along the back door of the rostrum. There were about 20 or 30 people in this group. They walked along the passage to the right of the rostrum and walked to the empty seat on the right.
Zhou Tianlong suddenly stood up from his seat and stared at the group of people with his eyes.
Zheng Fei and everyone were stunned when they saw Zhou Tianlong standing up from the chair again. Seeing Zhou Tianlong's eyes staring at the group of people on the right without turning, everyone followed his gaze.
At this moment, Zhou Tianlong's heart was beating violently, his eyes were shining with a strange light, and he was so excited that he was speechless.
Because he discovered that among that group of people, there was a beautiful white silhouette. That silhouette had already been deeply imprinted in Zhou Tianlong's mind, and often appeared in his dreams.
Seeing the person he had longed for day and night appear in front of him again, Zhou Tianlong no longer knew what kind of mood he was feeling.
After being excited for a long time, Zhou Tianlong slowly calmed down his emotions and slowly sat back on his seat, thinking in his heart: "It turns out that the empty space on the right is reserved for the inner sect disciples. It seems that the inner sect is really interested in this."
We attached great importance to this inner sect qualification battle, and not only sent five elders, but also sent so many inner sect disciples to watch the battle."
After the group of inner disciples sat down, Zhou Tianlong discovered that sitting in the middle was a young man with yellow hair. The young man looked about ten years old and was extremely handsome, but there was a coldness in his eyes.
There is a faint coldness about the color that could repel people thousands of miles away.
"True Martial Realm cultivation!" Zhou Tianlong's eyes lit up. He discovered that among these inner disciples, only this young man had a cultivation level at the early stage of the True Martial Realm, while the others were at the mid-to-late stage of the Mortal Martial Realm.
"No wonder this young man is the leader of this group of inner disciples. He has reached the True Martial Realm at such a young age. I'm afraid there are only a few of them in the entire Tianyu Sect!" Zhou Tianlong thought to himself.
"Yitian!" Suddenly, a name flashed into Zhou Tianlong's mind. Yi Tian was only twenty-one or twelve years old, and he had already reached the fourth level of Zhenwu Realm. Although this yellow-haired boy was strong, he
Compared to Yi Tianlai, it is still a little inferior.
"The day you enter the inner gate is the day you die!" Suddenly, Yi Tian's words rang in Zhou Tianlong's ears again. Zhou Tianlong couldn't help but trembled slightly, and a pair of blood-red murderous eyes flashed before his eyes.
Zhou Tianlong sneered, looked into the distance, and narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew that the day when he directly faced Yi Tian was not far away.
"I want to see how you are going to kill me after I enter the inner door!" Zhou Tianlong's eyes flashed with fierceness. He would never be polite to someone who wanted to kill him.
Turning his face towards the group of inner disciples, he saw Liu Yuchen sitting next to the yellow-haired boy. The yellow-haired boy kept talking to Liu Yuchen, but when he looked at Liu Yuchen, it turned out to be a
The cold look on his face was swept away, and a thick smile overflowed.
Liu Yuchen talked to him absentmindedly and looked around, as if looking for someone.
Seeing Liu Yuchen's attitude, a trace of loneliness flashed in the eyes of the yellow-haired young man, but he still kept talking to Liu Yuchen and did not feel tired at all because of Liu Yuchen's perfunctory treatment.
Suddenly, Liu Yuchen's eyes saw the contestant area to the left of the podium. In the center of that area, a young man in a blue shirt was sitting there, staring at her closely.
Liu Yuchen suddenly stood up from the chair and looked at the boy in blue shirt, his eyes slightly red.
It has been more than three months since we parted, and every day during these three months, I have missed him. The tight embrace in the small dark room, and the parting hug under Tianyu Peak, were like a knife.
It was engraved in her heart and would never go away.
Seeing Liu Yuchen standing up suddenly and staring at the seats opposite, all the inner disciples were stunned and followed Liu Yuchen's eyes. They also discovered that there was a blue-shirted man among the group of people.
The young man looked at Liu Yuchen without turning his eyes.
The yellow-haired boy also noticed Zhou Tianlong, and then he raised his head and looked at Liu Yuchen. Seeing Liu Yuchen's eyes looking at Zhou Tianlong filled with infinite tenderness, his face suddenly darkened, and he turned to look at Zhou Tianlong, eyes shooting out.
Two icy rays of light.
At this moment, Zhou Tianlong was just staring at Liu Yuchen, not noticing the yellow-haired boy's eyes at all.
When the yellow-haired boy saw that Zhou Tianlong was ignoring him, his anger became even more intense. He suddenly turned his head and said to Liu Yuchen: "Junior sister Liu, who is he?"
But Liu Yuchen seemed not to have heard his words and did not answer. He just kept looking at Zhou Tianlong dreamingly without moving his eyes.
The most painful thing in this world is when two people who love each other are close at hand, but can only look at each other from a distance without any chance to speak.
When the yellow-haired boy saw Liu Yuchen and ignored him, the cold look on his face became even more intense. He turned back to look at Zhou Tianlong, as if he wanted to carve his appearance into his mind.
"Disciples!" Suddenly, the great elder Yu Qingquan's loud shout interrupted Zhou Tianlong and Liu Yuchen's thoughts. Only then did the two come to their senses while looking at each other. Liu Yuchen slowly withdrew his eyes, and slowly
He sat down slowly and sighed slightly.
Seeing Liu Yuchen like this, the yellow-haired boy shook his head helplessly, even though he had endless anger in his heart, and stretched out his hand to pat her shoulder gently.
Liu Yuchen looked up at the yellow-haired boy, smiled slightly, then lowered his head and stopped talking.
The yellow-haired boy stopped talking and glanced at Zhou Tianlong, his eyes showing infinite coldness.
When Zhou Tianlong saw the yellow-haired boy's eyes, he frowned slightly and looked at him with squinted eyes. Then he stopped paying attention to him and turned his head to the elder.
When the yellow-haired young man saw that Zhou Tianlong was not afraid of him at all, a flash of surprise flashed in his heart. However, the surprise was fleeting. The yellow-haired young man smiled slightly and thought to himself: "It's just garbage from the body refining realm.
, you want to steal Junior Sister Liu from me, you are really wishful thinking!"
Immediately, he stopped looking at Zhou Tianlong and turned his gaze to Great Elder Yu Qingquan.
I heard Yu Qingquan say loudly: "Dear disciples, our outer sect's annual competition for qualifications for the inner sect has officially begun!"
Hearing this, the entire square suddenly erupted with waves of sound, and all the disciples cheered enthusiastically.
Later, Yu Qingquan said loudly: "First of all, we ask the great elder of the inner sect, Elder Yu Feinan, to give a speech to all of us!"
Na Yu Feinan was not polite and immediately stood up and said loudly to all the outer disciples: "Disciples, today I represent the inner sect and the sect master to participate in this annual inner sect qualification competition...
"
Zhou Tianlong listened quietly. The content was nothing more than telling the outer sect disciples about the situation of the inner sect and hoping that they would work hard to cultivate and enter the inner sect as soon as possible.
After Yu Feinan finished speaking, Yu Qingquan invited another inner sect disciple to tell these outer sect disciples in detail his growth after entering the inner sect, so as to encourage these outer sect disciples to work hard in cultivation.
After all the speeches were finished, Yu Qingquan said: "Dear disciples, there are a total of thirty-eight disciples participating in this inner sect qualification competition. After discussion with all the elders, these thirty-eight disciples will be chosen first.
The disciples draw lots and compete one-on-one. In this way, half of the disciples will be eliminated in the first round."
"The order of the battle is from No. 1 to No. 38, No. 2 to No. 37, until No. 19 to No. 20."
"The remaining nineteen disciples continue to draw lots. One disciple has a bye and enters the inner gate directly. The remaining eighteen continue to fight one-on-one to compete for the remaining nine places!"
Zhou Tianlong listened quietly. He knew that such a rule was not completely fair. If a disciple whose strength could rank third among the entire outer sect met Gao Wei in the first round, he would also lose
He had the opportunity to enter the inner sect, although the disciples who could enter the inner sect were not as strong as him.
However, Zhou Tianlong also knows that absolute fairness is impossible. And for a warrior, luck is also an extremely important factor. No matter how strong you are and how talented you are, but your luck is always bad, you will eventually fail.
It cannot be a big climate change.
After announcing the rules, Yu Qingquan said loudly: "Next, we invite these thirty-eight disciples to come up and draw lots!"
Then, the thirty-eight people walked along the passage to the rostrum.
In front of Yu Qingquan was a bamboo tube with thirty-eight bamboo sticks inside, with numbers from one to thirty-eight written on it. The disciples took out a bamboo stick from the bamboo tube one by one, and then followed it up.
He walked down the aisle and returned to his seat.
Zhou Tianlong looked at his bamboo stick and saw that it was number 33. According to the rules, he was going to fight against player number 6.
"I wonder who this person is? Could it be Gao Wei?" Zhou Tianlong looked around.
Later, he discovered that Zheng Fei had drawn bamboo stick No. 26, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He thought to himself: "If my eldest brother and I were drawn into a group, it would really be a dilemma! Fortunately,
God didn’t play this kind of joke on me!”
After the lottery was completed, Yu Qingquan shouted loudly: "Everyone, the battle for qualifications for the inner sect has officially begun!"