Fantastic Fantasy: Becoming the Queen's Companion Spirit Beast at the beginning

Seeing Wang Yan's appearance, Ye Xuan asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Wang Yan replied slightly: "For the sake of the Zongmen Grand Competition, Holy Land decided to hold an internal competition in this sect first, and select the best disciples to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition."

As soon as he heard that there was going to be a competition, Ye Xuan was not interested at all.

Shaking his head, Ye Xuan said nonchalantly: "Go by yourself, it's very boring."

After speaking, Ye Xuan turned around and walked outside.

It is better to go to the riverside to see the scenery than to participate in the holy land of Naybyi.

While admiring the beautiful scenery, eating good food at the same time, this kind of life is what Ye Xuan yearns for.

Looking at Ye Xuan's back, Wang Yan hated iron for being weak, but there was nothing she could do.

Who made her unable to see through Ye Xuan's cultivation?
No need to think about it, Wang Yan also knows that Ye Xuan's cultivation level is definitely higher than her own.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan felt that she was an empress in her previous life.

The dignified empress, who can't even compare to a bird, really gets angrier the more she thinks about it.

If it gets out, people might laugh it off.

But soon, Wang Yan adjusted.

In this world, everyone and spirit beasts have their own opportunities, you can't force them, just do your best.

After thinking it through, Wang Yan's mood improved a lot again.

She is more transparent than when she was an empress in her previous life. This change has laid a strong foundation for Wang Yan.

Putting all thoughts behind her, Wang Yan tidied up her attire and walked out of the cave.

The continuous breakthroughs in cultivation base greatly boosted Wang Yan's confidence. Even without Ye Xuan, Wang Yan would not be afraid to face those veteran inner sect disciples in the Holy Land.

However, if facing the Tianjiao of the other four major sects, Wang Yan may be somewhat lost, but it is only a matter of time.

Stepping confidently, Wang Yan soon arrived at the Martial Arts Field, the Holy Land of Tai Dou.

Before approaching the Martial Arts Field, there were endless noises.

With the appearance of Wang Yan, the noise became much quieter.

But there were bursts of sighs, and Wang Yan heard them clearly.

"Our saint has finally appeared. Do you think she can win the place to participate in the five major sect competitions this time?"

"Don't think about it, for this big competition, many veteran senior brothers are rushing back from outside, and our saint has no chance of winning against them."

"Yeah, when those senior brothers and sisters come back, there will be no other people's business. After all, their strength lies there."

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Wang Yan didn't take these words to heart.

After all, it's meaningless to fight with words, so it's better to show your strength later.

In fact, Wang Yan also wanted to see how strong those veteran brothers and sisters were?
What kind of existence is he now in Cangxuan State?
With her head held high and her chest held high, Wang Yan walked without haste or slowness, without being affected by the people around her at all.

"Quiet, Zongmen Nebi is about to start."

"Today, I will be in charge of this Nebi. I hope that all the disciples will go to the end, and you must not hurt anyone's life, otherwise you will be expelled from the sect..."

At this moment, a law enforcement elder in a gray robe stood on the high platform and announced loudly.

The disciples in the martial arts arena instantly fell silent, silent.

After the law enforcement elder in charge of Naibi finished announcing, the martial arts arena was boiling again.

The reason is that this time the top ten in Nebi will represent the Taidou Holy Land to participate in the competition of the five major sects.

The top three can get three additional water spirit fruits, and the rewards are very rich.

Each fruit is so valuable that the disciples in the martial arts arena are almost drooling.

Some disciples are gearing up, vowing to compete for a good ranking.

Some disciples looked dejected, and they only blamed their low talent for not cultivating well.

Wang Yan, on the other hand, doesn't particularly care about water spirit fruits, Ye Xuan has a lot of them.

"Now I announce that Nebi will officially start."

"This time, Nebi adopts an elimination system until the top ten are decided..."

After a pause, the law enforcement elder in charge of Nebi announced again loudly.

Immediately afterwards, the disciples who wanted to compete began to line up to draw lots.

Wang Yan thought for a while, and followed those disciples to line up to draw lots.

But the teacher who was in charge of drawing lots told Wang Yan that the saintess does not need to draw lots.

Wang Yan wants to challenge, just go on stage.

Wang Yan, who was persistent in wanting to draw lots, thought about it, and finally gave up on drawing lots.

Seeing this, other disciples looked at Wang Yan with a different kind of eyes, always thinking that Wang Yan was showing off.

Some disciples were so angry that they were discussing Wang Yan in whispers.

Those words passed into Wang Yan's ears verbatim.

Seeing this, the elder who was in charge of drawing lots reprimanded softly: "Don't make noise here."

Those disciples didn't speak when they heard the words.

Wang Yan squinted at them, didn't say anything, just snorted coldly in her heart: "Don't let me meet you, or the end will be miserable."

After exiting the lottery, Wang Yan found a place to stand.

After half a stick of incense, everyone has drawn lots, except Wang Yan.

Looking at the lottery in their hands, some disciples were rejoicing, some were feeling sad, and some were looking forward to it.

For a while, the martial arts arena boiled again.

Wang Yan didn't like this lively scene the most, so she simply closed her eyes and meditated.

Several disciples around saw this and discussed in a low voice.

The general meaning is that Wang Yan does not work hard on weekdays and crams her feet temporarily. It is estimated that she will not even be able to enter the top [-].

For this reason, those disciples even bet on Wang Yan's ranking.

Wang Yan frowned when she heard these words, but ignored them.

At this time, the law enforcement elder in charge of Naibi spoke again: "Everyone be quiet, now follow the order of the lottery, and compete on the field one by one."

After finishing speaking, Naibi in Taidou Holy Land officially started.

There were ten rings in total, and the first batch of twenty disciples stepped onto the rings one by one.

After everyone saluted each other, the competition began.

After a fierce competition, the first batch of winners came into being.

But the disciples who were watching below were not interested. The strength of the first batch of disciples was not very strong.

The one with the highest cultivation is the low-level psychic realm, and he is a pretty good-looking inner disciple, who can be regarded as a little dark horse.

"Look, Senior Brother Qin Xiao is here!"

Suddenly, a sharp voice sounded from the crowd.

People around turned their attention to the third arena.

On the third arena, a handsome man in blue was looking at his opponent in front of him contentedly.

Some of the female disciples below started a fierce verbal dispute:

"Wow, Senior Brother Qin is so handsome! I really hope to see Senior Brother Qin more often."

"Don't rob me, Senior Brother Qin is mine."

"Tch, stop daydreaming, Senior Brother Qin has been pursuing only Second Senior Sister."

Suddenly a male disciple said loudly, and all the female disciples shut their mouths instantly.

As soon as the word "Second Senior Sister" was mentioned, none of the female disciples present dared to rob her.

Unless it is too comfortable to live for too long and wants to be beaten up!