The system forced me to cultivate into a fairy

"Huh? Which sect is this? What a big flying boat."

"The one with the tail of the super sect is Linxian Sect."

"Ah bah, it's just that trash sect, the tenth one who's so embarrassing."

"Stop talking, look at the leading man in front, he looks fierce, he will get angry and kill you soon."

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Ten seconds after landing, Zhou Zhongwen's face became more and more ugly.

During this period of time, he did not hear a word of admiration.

It's fine if you don't admire him, but he also heard someone say that he is vicious! !

pissed him off.

Seeing the group of disciples standing on the ground, they didn't even look at Linxianmen head-on, which somewhat shocked him.

"You are the disciples of Linxianmen."

Suddenly, a man in white approached.

Zhou Zhongwen nodded: "Exactly, I wonder if you are?"

The man said: "This old man's name is Kang Xian, and he comes from the Supreme God Sect. I'm here to welcome everyone to participate in the talent competition."

Zhou Zhongwen quickly changed his respectful demeanor, and said, "It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Kang of the Supreme God Sect. Look, where is our Linxian Sect located?"

Kang Xian handed a bunch of number plates in his hand to Zhou Zhongwen and said: "This is the number of all the disciples reported by Linxianmen. The name, number, and venue are clearly written on it, so the venue is randomly arranged."

Zhou Zhongwen went on to say: "Thank you."Then hand it over to Master Shaochi, and ask him to assign them according to their names.

"That Fellow Daoist Kang, the Supreme God's Gate should be another bunch of monsters this time, right?" Zhou Zhongwen asked curiously.

Kang Xian said flatly: "It's the same as in previous years."

Zhou Zhongwen smiled, and when he was about to speak, the crowd suddenly became restless.

It was Kang Xian who left quickly without saying hello.

"Supreme God's Gate! Supreme God's Gate!"

"The real Tianjiao is here."

"I'm so excited, I heard that the Supreme God Sect is full of Heavenly Spiritual Roots, it's amazing."

As the crowd shouted, Bai Yan unconsciously looked up.

A luxurious airship sailed quickly from a distance.

When it fell, the talent field, almost everyone stretched their necks to see.

The first one to step down was the patriarch of the Supreme God Sect, Hong Yun.

Hong Yun was majestic and middle-aged, and when he appeared, almost everyone on the field cast admiring glances.

Half-step Mahayana, this is the direction that almost everyone dreams of.

As the main person in charge of the talent competition, he appears every year.

Next, a group of teenagers appeared, and their appearance immediately received envious eyes.

"Wow, I saw Senior Hong again."

Jin Xiyue looked adoring.

Bai Yan thought deeply.

Half-step Mahayana?It is already the third level of Mahayana, how can it be mistaken for a half-step Mahayana?

That's right, if it's not half-step Mahayana, how to explain those monks who broke through Mahayana and disappeared in the Northern Territory.

Bai Yan has already thought that the reason for the disappearance of the Mahayana monks in the Northern Territory is absolutely inseparable from the Supreme God Sect.

But this information has nothing to do with her, after all, the son of luck is responsible for this kind of thing.

Anyway, she has reached the fourth level of Mahayana.

"Miss, why aren't you excited at all?" Jin Xiyue couldn't help asking.

Half-step Mahayana, a monk will be excited for a long time when he sees it.

Bai Yan glanced at her, and asked back: "Do you think my cultivation is not as good as the half-step Mahayana?"

Jin Xiyue realized in an instant, yes, her young lady is much more powerful than half-step Mahayana.

She used to have this kind of mentality when she saw Hongyun before, so that she still couldn't control her excitement when she saw it now.

She said awkwardly: "I forgot, hehe~"

Bai Yan said again: "What if I say that his cultivation is more than half-step Mahayana?"

Jin Xiyue shook her head vigorously: "Impossible, besides Miss, how could there be other Mahayana monks in the Northern Territory."

But Bai Yan looked at her and said seriously: "His cultivation is the third level of Mahayana!"

"Impossible! This is impossible!" Jin Xiyue couldn't accept it. In her cognition, the strongest person in the Supreme God Sect was half-step Mahayana.

Bai Yan smiled, then looked like Bai Yuer and asked: "Yuer, take a look at your brand."

Bai Yuer picked up the sign.

Bai Yan swept his eyes and nodded.

Bai Yuer's number is [-], the eighth venue.

She brought the two of them to the eighth venue, but saw that the stone steps were already full of people.

Jin Xiyue understood, so she walked in to a few monks who had only established a foundation and said, "Give way to the three of you."

The three of them looked back, and then snorted coldly: "Cut, we took this seat first, you count the onion, get out of here."

...Damn it, Jin Xiyue was shocked, the little foundation-builder dared to fuck her.

She suppressed her cultivation and exhaled at the three of them.

The three Foundation Establishment cultivators immediately felt a strong oppression.

They looked back at Jin Xiyue in horror, then ran away quickly.

With a seat, Bai Yan sat down naturally.

I feel a little weird in my heart, sitting here watching the game, just like watching a modern football game, without any coercion from the strong.

But soon, she discovered that above the talent competition venue, there were huge clouds floating with hundreds of high-end seats placed on it.

After Hongyun sat down, some people with status and status took their seats one after another, including Zhou Zhongwen.

Good guy, it turns out that these people have special private seats. I think she is obviously the most cultivated here, but she has to sit on this hard stone step, isn't it too inappropriate for her status?

Suddenly, there was another commotion in my ears, and a cool wind hit.

She turned her head and saw two Frost Palace disciples wearing light blue robes.

The appearance of the two of them caused a group of people who were sitting to get up hastily, and enthusiastically gave up their seats.

"Fuck, miss, this group of people are too disrespectful to us."

Jin Xiyue exclaimed, she was the one who snatched this position, it's good for her, if she stops there, a group of people will be courteous.

Bai Yu'er said: "Sister, it's not that they don't give you face, and you don't look at it, how beautiful they are."

Jin Xiyue's face was ugly, she was so beautiful, if she hadn't covered her face, the two girls from Frost Palace would not be as good-looking as her.

"Sister, are you a little bit aggrieved now?" Bai Yuer continued to speak.

Jin Xiyue deliberately turned her head away, and said calmly: "You think too much."

"My sister is good at hiding it," Bai Yuer's eyes flashed a cunning.

Finally, Hong Yun in mid-air said: "The talent competition is about to start now, please listen carefully to the person in charge calling your number, and call your number no more than three times, otherwise it will be considered as giving up. You wait and watch the game, don't make any noise, the competition rules, please repeat the host ".

After Hong Yun finished speaking, the host of each venue explained the rules in detail, and then began to call the number.

The number is called immediately, not in sequence.

"February [-] vs. [-]".

With the words from the host, the talent competition officially began.

In the center of the ten competition venues, two contestants have already appeared.

On Baiyan's side, the first ones to go up were two Golden Core cultivators, and judging by their clothes, they did not belong to the super sect.

"Hey, Miss, I'm so bored, I'm going to sleep first."

At the side, Jin Xiyue leaned back. For the people sitting behind, she directly cultivated to suppress and leave.

Bai Yan looked at her, then at Bai Yu'er and said, "Call me when it's time for you, and I'll sleep too."

"Ah? Master~" Bai Yu'er was speechless, she was the only one who was watching the game seriously, and the two women next to her were sleeping without any image! ! !