Chapter 14 The Competition Begins

Seeing the arrival of the leader, Li Changfeng's face softened a little. He took a deep breath and turned around and walked towards the white jade platform in the center.

The ten disciples of the Sword Sect behind him did not dare to be careless at this time and followed Li Changfeng closely.

Xinge still smiled, quietly looking at the back of Jianzong and his party leaving. A cold light flashed in his slender eyes. He waved his hand and said to the disciples behind him, "Let's go and visit the leader. Today is a rare grand ceremony in a hundred years!"

In the middle of the huge square, there is still a huge white jade platform, which stands on it and overlooks it. The sea of clouds is ethereal and has an excellent view. It is the place where incense is burned to worship the sky when the sect held the ceremony.

Xinge and Li Changfeng are now the first members of Qizong and Jianzong respectively. Naturally, they will come to power together and stand with the leader.

At this time, most of the people on the square gathered around the white jade platform, bustling and crowded, just like rough waves. After all, Luoxia Cave is very vast. The three sects are independent. They usually practice in their respective sects and rarely communicate with the disciples of other sects. They finally got together and were excited. At this time, when they heard that the head of Luoxia came, many people who had never seen the head of the head became more and more excited and tried to squeeze forward to see the true face. .

But this time, the martial arts of the three sects still took the 30 elite disciples of the three sects as the protagonists, so they were not unfeared by the crowd below and also climbed the white jade platform early under the leadership of the head of the three sects. The disciples of the three sects stood in three directions, east, west and south, each in a team. As for the first elder and other important figures in the gate, they had already gathered in the center, laughing and talking about something in a low voice.

Bai Lang followed Li Changfeng and was also slightly excited in his heart. Such a huge scene was really rare. At this time, Xiao Baiyu stood aside honestly, with no expression on his face. Unexpectedly, he looked arrogant in the past, but Bai Lang was only a little surprised and didn't pay much attention.

Looking at the countless figures under the stage and feeling those envious eyes, Bai Lang seemed to have been thrown into a stone and rippled some ripples. He actually felt some inexplicably proud. How many people want to stand here, but they can never win that place! Taking a deep breath, Bai Lang tried to calm down. He looked at Xiao Baiyu standing not far away, and his face gradually turned solemn. Next, it would be a difficult competition!

Looking around casually, Bai Lang's eyes suddenly stared and looked at a man in green robe in the south. He was stunned. The man in green robe seemed to feel the eyes here and turned his face. At this time, Bai Lang saw clearly that the man was actually Yang Baiting.

At the beginning, they broke into Kunwu Mountain together. Later, Bai Lang sacrificed himself to cover them and fled. After that, he never met him, but he didn't expect to meet him here. In the south is where the instrument sect is located, but somehow, I didn't see him below. Yang Baiting seemed to be a little afraid when he saw Bai Lang, but smiled at Bai Lang. Bai Lang was stunned and understood, and smiled back knowingly. Yang Baiting is also affectionate, but now that the two sects are secretly opposed, they are very clear in their hearts. Naturally, it is not easy to appear too eager at this juncture.

"Gentlemen, please be quiet!"

A Taoist strode out. Although his voice was flat, it clearly entered everyone's ears with a breathtaking momentum. Everyone was suppressed by the invisible momentum and calmed down almost at the same time and looked up at the stage together.

The Taoist man was tall, dressed in a Taoist robe, and had a gentle face, as if he were a fairy-like figure. He stood quietly. Bai Lang was shocked and knew that most of them were Xuanming, the head of Luoxia Cave. Xuanming Zhenren looked around for a week and was not angry with himself. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "I Luoxia Cave is one of the twelve caves in the world. I am established here and have inherited it for tens of thousands of years. It has been prosperous so far. It is not easy to be respected by monks in the world. Now Sanzong has selected the most outstanding disciples of my young generation. They, including you, will be the hope of Luoxia's inheritance!"

At this point, a voice of excitement suddenly broke out in the crowd below. Xuanming pressed his hand and continued, "Now each of the three sects has ten most outstanding disciples to participate in the final competition..."

Bai Ting stopped for a while, knowing that this was preaching the rules of this competition and so on. In fact, these things have already been told in detail to the disciples who participated in the competition under the door, and this is just a reiteration. After a long time, finally finished speaking, Xuanming Zhenren said some words to encourage practice as the head of the family. In the end, Xuanming Zhenren announced that the sect would uniformly distribute a copy of various medicine elixir needed for cultivation to each disciple. Suddenly, the mood was triggered to the highest point. After all, most of the disciples were unable to participate in the competition, and these benefits were real.

When everyone calmed down, Xuanming came forward and announced loudly: "This three martial arts will officially begin and end in three days!"

Hearing this, the disciples on the stage suddenly became excited and looked eager to try.

"Swipe!"

An old man in black clothes suddenly came, and his face was like cold frost. He swept over everyone and ignored them at all. He said coldly, "You go with me!" After saying that, with a wave of his hands, the glow flashed, and suddenly covered Bai Lang and others in the center and soared into the air. Bai Lang was stunned and subconsciously patted down at the glow. The glow was like cotton, not hard at all. It just shook. His heart was shocked. Unexpectedly, this seemingly plain old man also had such a powerful cultivation.

"Why don't the disciples of the three sects act together?" This time with Bai Lang, Song Weifeng watched two old Xuanyi bring up the other two disciples, but they all flew in different directions.

"Don't worry, the difficulties you face are the same!" The old man said abruptly. However, the people here are all witty people, and soon understand that the reason for separating the three disciples is to prevent some people from opening the way in front of them, but some people following them to enjoy their own success. In addition, it is also to make everyone not understand each other's deeds. In this way, in order to prevent the other party from arriving first and seize the opportunity, I also I had to do my best to rush to the center.

The old man said this just to tell everyone that this test is absolutely fair.

Everyone stopped talking, closed their eyes and prepared for the next test. After more than an hour, the old man suddenly rushed down the clouds, fell into a primitive forest, withdrew the glow, and said coldly, "I'm here!"

Everyone did not dare to be careless, restrained their minds, and looked at all sides excitedly. Luoxia Cave is originally in the endless mountains, surrounded by endless primitive forests, and there are few people for thousands of years. Here is also old vines covering the sky. Ancient trees cover the sun, mysterious and deep. In it, it looks even darker and gloomy. A few sad birds pass by, which makes people can't help but bursts of hairs in their hearts.

However, those who can stand here are Luoxia's best disciples. They were just a little surprised for a moment and calmed down.

The old man in Xuanyi who brought them nodded secretly when he saw the situation. He hit ten Xuanguang and fell on the hands of ten disciples. It turned out to be a black black wood like a bamboo slip, with a thin thumb, and the top was hollow, engraved with a ha haze. Everyone showed doubts.

The old man said, "This is Xuanyin Mujian. You can determine your position. If you encounter any accident, just crush the haze at the top of Mujian, and an elder will come to help you!" Speaking of this, his eyes condensed, swept over the crowd, and said in a heavier tone, "However, once this wooden slip is used, the holder will be disqualified. If he carries a beautiful fruit on his body, it will not be confiscated!"

Everyone looked at each other and put Mu Jian away. The old man stopped talking and waved a glow in front of him. He saw a shaking in front of him, revealing an increasingly gloomy forest, as if the air inside was cold.

"Go in. A seal has been set here. Outsiders are not allowed to enter without authorization within three days. You can come out with Mu Jian in three days!"

Sett down, Bai Lang looked around for a week and said lightly, "Let's go in!" The other four people behind him followed closely in turn and walked in. Xiao Baiyu and his party were also five people. His eyes flashed and his face was cold. He also waved and said, "Go in!"

After everyone walked in, the haze flashed and there was a fluctuation in the air. The desolate Lao Lin regained his composure. The old man stood for a long time and sacrificed a piece of light to wrap himself in the air like a meteor.