Before leaving, Ning Ruan saw the immortal boat of the Chitian Sect.

On the top level of the fairy boat, there is a rather familiar figure.

Isn't that old man holding a wine flask in one hand and a Sunda rabbit leg in the other munching it deliciously the one guarding the library?

When their eyes met, the old man quickly withdrew his gaze.

Not long after, the old man's voice came to Ning Ruan's mind: "Do you still have that wine of yours? I can buy it too."

After a while, probably thinking that someone was still in the Western Region and could not transmit messages, he continued:

"If you agree, just nod. Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you. Just do whatever you want. If you don't agree... No, you can add more money. I owe you a favor."

Only fools don’t want the favors from the library boss.

She doesn't drink, so isn't she keeping the wine to give away?

With almost no hesitation, Ning Ruan nodded.

Then the boss of the Library could no longer be seen.

But not long after, while allocating rooms to the disciples of each peak, an elder looked at Ning Ruan with a strange look, "You go to the ninth floor, my uncle said that he has something to do with you."

Great uncle?

Hearing this, other biographies said: "???"

Who is the great uncle?

But the person who can make all the elders of Yifeng call him uncle must be an old senior in the sect.

"Little junior sister, go ahead." Luo Yue, who happened to know the identity of his uncle, spoke up.

Ning Ruan did not refuse.

The first time it was received, it flew towards the ninth floor.

Pei Jingyu struggled to open his sleepy eyes and rubbed them, "Did Junior Sister spend money again? She's so good, why do you suddenly give her special treatment?"

Who doesn’t know that even the elders on the ninth floor are not qualified to live in it, only the peak masters and sect masters can do so.

Luo Yue smiled: "Perhaps my uncle likes my junior sister?"

"..." Pei Jingyu thought about the little junior sister's lovable advantages. She is well-behaved and cute? obedient? Practice diligently?

After thinking about it for a long time, I came up with someone with high talent and wealth!

So, could it be that my uncle has taken a fancy to the younger junior sister’s talent?

……

The Chitian Sect's immortal boat is extremely fast.

The closer you get to Weixuan Mountain, the more other sects you encounter on the way.

In addition to the major sects, there were also many families and casual cultivators who came to watch.

While watching, there are more doubts.

Shouldn't this year's Canglan Conference be held at the Guiyuan Sect?

Why are you suddenly in Chitian Sect again?

After arriving at Weixuan Mountain, this doubt was roughly answered.

"What's going on? Why are there only ten direct descendants of Guiyuan Sect? Where are the others?"

"You should be in retreat, right?"

"How can it be a retreat? How important is the Canglan Conference? Even if it is a retreat, it is time to come out at this time, right? And it is impossible for so many people to retreat at the same time."

"What about seclusion? Something happened. My good friend's brother is a direct descendant of the Guiyuan Sect. I heard that the Guiyuan Sect discovered some secret realm, and all the direct disciples who went there were destroyed."

"Hey, the number of disciples of the Shifang Sect seems to be much less. The two sects have always had a good relationship. Could it be because something happened in the secret realm?"

"I'm afraid that's it. Otherwise, the other sect disciples are fine, but they are the only ones in trouble? They must have discovered some secret realm, but they have not disclosed it to the other five sects... Speaking of which, I am curious, what kind of secret realm is it? ”

It is true that many direct disciples and inner disciples were lost, but Guiyuan did not enter the secret realm alone. Two sects in Shifang: "..."

Just when everyone outside was talking animatedly.

The seven sect leaders also met at this time.

In Guiyuan, the sect leaders of the two sects from Shifang also came.

But it's not as exciting as the other cases, and I can't laugh at all.

"What do you mean, Sect Master Shen, there are really people coming from Zhongzhou?" Sect Master of Ten Thousand Beasts Sect spoke first.

Wearing a black robe and without much emotion on his face, Sect Leader Shen nodded: "Here he comes."

The leader of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect: "...How can the Chitian Sect be sure?"

And he said it so loudly.

Sect Master Shen slowly raised his eyelids: "I caught a few and asked them."

The sect leaders who never expected this reason: "..."

Ning Ruan, who didn't know that the seven sect masters had met, was standing on the deck of the fairy boat looking down.

A total of ten arenas that are wider than the Chi Tianzong challenge platform and have their own defensive shields have been prepared.

In the mid-air of the Western Zhou Dynasty, there were all kinds of fairy boats.

Below, there were countless layers of melon-eating people who came to watch the fun.

Ning Ruan even saw people from the Li family.

After all the sects preparing to participate in the competition had arrived, the sect leaders of the seven major sects began to show their faces.

As the host, Shen was not good at words and actually did not want to talk nonsense. The sect leader looked down expressionlessly, without any foreshadowing, and spoke directly:

"It's time to start."

"..."

The peak master of Chitian Sect, who almost choked, coughed slightly and added:

“All the rules of the Canglan Conference are the same as in previous years. The team competition adopts a points system. Each team wins a game and gets ten points. The top ten players in the final points will be re-ranked by drawing lots.

In the first round, the outer sects of each sect competed first. "

My lord of the sect who talks little and has a paralyzed face, this conference would have to be broken up without him!

As the Chitian Sect finished speaking, the outer disciples of each sect flew down one after another.

Under the arena is an extremely wide square. Even though it accommodates the outer disciples of various sects, it still looks very empty.

Ten arenas can naturally only accommodate ten teams.

There were at least three hundred teams from each sect present.

Of course, most of them are just to go through the process and gain insights.

The first ones to fly onto the ring were the outer disciples from various ordinary sects.

The strongest ones are only in the second realm.

They didn't expect to win.

Soon, other teams jumped onto the ring one after another. After reporting each other's sects, they began to officially compete...

how to say.

The scene can almost be described as a novice chicken pecking each other.

But Ning Ruan still watched it with gusto.

From time to time I would throw a few walnuts into my mouth.

Before she could finish eating, a large handful was handed to her from the left side.

"Little junior sister, do the walnuts I peel look better than those peeled by Han Ze?" Pei Jingyu said with a flattering smile on his face.

Han Ze, who was peeling walnuts silently: "..."

Without even looking at Walnut, Ning Ruan threw it into his mouth: "Brother Xi, what are you talking about?"

Pei Jingyu: "..."

"I said the game down there was really exciting."

Han Ze, who was peeling walnuts silently: "..."

Ning Ruan also thought it was quite exciting...oh no, it was quite satisfying.

If she hadn't been hungry yet, she would have prepared to cook on the spot.

After the first seven sect teams came on the stage, the competition finally started in a decent manner.

At least it is no longer the scene of a first-level spiritual master who has exhausted all his spiritual power and then fights with the injured body. You punch me and I kick you...

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