"If there are casual cultivators who want to participate, they can have a competition within today, and after the winner is decided, they can enter tomorrow's official competition." Bai Xiaosheng said to the group of monks below.

Naturally, it is impossible for casual cultivators to have the same treatment as the other sects. If they have to compete one by one, not to mention the lack of time, even the use of crowd tactics can exhaust a group of true disciples, so we can only let them compete first .

However, the competition on the first day is not limited to casual cultivators. Disciples who do not have a quota in each sect can also participate in the competition. Whether they can enter the competition on the second day depends on their own ability.

On the seat of Yiqi Sword Sect, Mei Sheng said to the two people behind him: "That is the inheritance of the seniors of our sect, we must take it back, and it cannot fall into the hands of outsiders."

"Yes, Master." Dongfang Qi's eyes were firm. In this competition, even if he can't get the first prize, he must win a good ranking.

"Hmm." Wa Mazi still looked nonchalant, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.

At this time Zhang Tianba also walked behind the two of them, Zhang Tianba ignored Dongfang Qi directly, took out two bunches of candied haws from the ring, and said to Wa Mazi: "Please eat candied haws!"

Wa Mazi took the candied haws, but he didn't eat them directly. Instead, he picked up the candied haws high with one hand. In contrast to the autumn sunshine, the surface of the candied haws seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of sugar. Thorough red light.

"Thank you." Wa Mazi bit off one of the candied haws, still with those dead fish eyes, unable to see any sadness or happiness, but he must be very happy in his heart.

"See you tomorrow." Zhang Tianba still seemed a little embarrassed, especially when he came with a purpose, he always didn't know what to say next, so he could only send out the candied haws and leave quickly.

Returning to the seats of the Ten Thousand Arts Immortal Sect, except for Feng Sect Leader and Feng Ziming, the others were all gone.

"Where are they?" Zhang Tianba asked suspiciously.

It shouldn't be that they all ran away all of a sudden, but there were indeed a lot of people present, and they couldn't tell them apart for a while.

"That kid Ji Jibo said he's going to compete with casual cultivators, so he's probably going to bully people again." Headmaster Feng is no stranger to it.

Ji Jibo is like this every time, so he can only let other people go with him, at least if someone is watching, it will not cause too much trouble.

"Let's not talk about it, I went back to the inn to feed the cat, and I forgot to feed it today."

"Senior brother Zhang, you just came here, are you going back again?" Feng Ziming looked at Zhang Tianba.

"Of course I go back, otherwise, what can I do? Could it be possible to compete with casual cultivators? Or compete with you?" Zhang Tianba said slowly.

The autumn wind is pleasant and suitable for petting cats. The weather is neither hot nor cold.

"I'll come back tomorrow!" Zhang Tianba flew towards the inn.

Back in the inn alone, Zhang Tianba took some meat and fed it to Little Lihua. He still had some expectations for Dabi in his heart, and he also hoped that he could shine in Dabi like the protagonist.

But at the same time, he was afraid that his strength would be found out by others. If the other party knew that his strength was below the fifth realm, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?

More importantly, the Drunken Jade Witch and the Little Demon Girl also came to Wulingyuan. Nothing could be worse than this.

Also, the Holy Son of Buddhism didn't show up, I hope he didn't do something impulsive after listening to his own words.

How could Taihu Lake Buddhist Sect give up so easily for a person who has been carefully cultivated by Buddhism for so many years?If that kid is Shinichi, he has changed his mind or done something out of line, wouldn't he have committed a heinous crime?

"Little cat, why do you only know how to eat? Don't you have any worries?" Zhang Tianba stretched out a finger to touch the little raccoon flower on the table.

The originally bright weather gradually darkened, and the day passed like this. It's better to wait a little bit. This kind of big competition may not be able to win the first prize by yourself. Let's just watch the protagonists fight together.

But logically speaking, Jiang Li would not be absent on such an occasion, but I don't know if he is here now, or if there are other opportunities elsewhere.

While Zhang Tianba was thinking, Zhang San returned to the guest room.

"San'er, why are you back?" Zhang Tianba looked up.

It was raining lightly outside the inn, Zhang San stood next to Zhang Tianba, and slowly said: "Young master, I am your personal guard, I should have followed you, if you don't look, I will naturally I'm with you."

"Sit down, the weather will change as soon as it changes, you just want to drink some wine with me." Zhang Tianba smiled, and then shouted to the waiter in the shop: "Xiaoer, serve the wine!"

After a while, Xiaoer served a jug for a long time, after all these immortal elders are not short of money, so the wine was naturally chosen.

"San'er, drink with me." Zhang Tianba said.

"Yes, young master." Zhang San picked up the jug and poured a glass for the young master and himself.

Zhang Tianba slowly picked up the wine glass, took a sip slowly, and the aroma of distiller's grains overflowed his nostrils.

It's almost winter again. After so many years, he seems to dislike winter less and less. The autumn rain is cold and the winter snow is biting.

"Young master, if you feel uncomfortable, why don't you sleep for a while." Zhang San said.

"It's okay, it's good to drink some wine. It can warm up your body and sleep well at night." Zhang Tianba drank a glass of wine, and Zhang San immediately poured him another glass.

"San'er, Qi Lan, the eldest son of Zhennan Mansion, is also in Wulingyuan this time, do you think I should just get rid of him here?" Zhang Tianba asked.

Most of the time, he didn't know whether what he was doing was right or not. After all, nothing was absolutely just. Just like Qi Lan, he didn't have much enmity with him, but His Majesty wanted to get rid of him.

"Young master, this matter needs to be discussed in the long term. Zhennan Mansion is stationing troops on the border of Wu State at this time. If we act rashly, we will leave a clue. If the army is besieged by then, we may not be able to go back." Zhang San analyzed.

Although his brain is not very smart, he can still think clearly about these matters related to safety, and the pros and cons of all parties are clear at a glance.

At this time, Nangong Qianwan, who was outside the guest room, stopped, she didn't even dare to take a big breath, and her face was filled with a happy smile.

Brother Tianba really loves me, he is going to kill Qi Lan, but if he kills here, it will be too obvious, leaving trouble for Brother Tianba.

Nangong Qianwan quietly returned to her room, not daring to make a sound, even concealing her breath.

"Then Saner, tell me, when is the right time to do it? Can't Ji Jibo beat him to death in the ring?" Zhang Tianba drank another glass of wine.

When the problem has not been put on the table, maybe it can be regarded as not knowing about it, but what is already in front of it is that it is simply a thorn in the side, a thorn in the flesh, and it will not get rid of it.

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