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Three days later!

The Wangchuan Sect’s triennial sect competition will also be fully launched at this moment!

In the beginning, all the disciples of Wangchuan Sect were busy with their cultivation, so they naturally would not show up easily. However, on such an important day, no matter they were inner disciples, outer disciples, or even menial disciples, they all put down their work and watched the sect competition held once every three years!

Moreover, the sect competition lasted for a full month!

There were huge crowds of people. Almost all the people were gathered on the entire mountain, whether it was the top, the hillside or the foot of the mountain.

However, only core disciples and above can stand on the top of the mountain. The rest of the outer and inner disciples, without any special circumstances, are not qualified to go up at all.

Of course, menial disciples who serve the core disciples can also reach the top of the mountain under the leadership of the core disciples. If the core disciples are willing to make a move, the acrobatic disciples can be directly converted to outer disciples!

"Brother Song, this mountain range is called Dragon-Tiger Fairy Mountain. According to rumors, a dragon and a tiger once fought each other, and both were injured and eventually fell here at the same time. Hence, it was named Dragon-Tiger Fairy Mountain!"

Zhang Shengtian obviously knew something about this fairy mountain, so he took the initiative to explain it.

"Dragon Tiger Fairy Mountain..."

Song Yu nodded thoughtfully, which means that under normal circumstances, there would be no one on the Dragon and Tiger Fairy Mountain, only the ten huge arenas at the beginning!

But today, Longhu Mountain is indeed full of piles.

Crowds of people!

"Senior brother, let's go up and find a spot first!" Li Xiaosi took the initiative to suggest.

Song Yu waved his hand slightly and happened to see a familiar figure, "You go up first."

"Ok."

The three of them didn't think much about it and soon arrived at the top of the Dragon and Tiger Fairy Mountain!

"What, have you settled them?"

The familiar figure was none other than Naihe. After settling the hostess, Naihe rushed over without stopping and returned to Wangchuan Sect. In fact, with Naihe's strength, it would be easy for him to enter the sect without anyone noticing!

"Master, I have already settled them properly!" Naihe said respectfully.

"The mistresses are not in Qingyun Province. After they ascended to heaven, they are all in Lingxuan Province, one of the nine continents."

"However, I have placed the hostesses in one of their factions. I believe no one dares to embarrass the hostesses!"

Naihe gave a brief introduction, and after hearing this, Song Yu finally understood it completely. It was obvious that Naihe had used strong force to oppress the other party. But it was also good this way, at least it could guarantee their safety. They knew that there were powerful saints standing behind them, and the sect forces they joined could also protect their safety!

For Song Yu, this can be considered a guarantee for sex change.

"But you did a good job."

"Tell me about the Kyushu Continent!"

At present, Song Yu has only had a simple understanding of Qingyun Province in Jiuzhou Continent. Qingyun Province is divided into nine major forces in total, but even Qingyun Province is vast and boundless. As for other continents, Song Yu knows even less, and doesn't even know the most basic names!

"It is true that the Jiuzhou Continent is divided into nine continents. Each continent has a ruler, and each ruler started out as a saint!"

"The nine continents are called Qingyunzhou, Lingxuanzhou, Shenjizhou, Shangqingzhou, Wanguzhou, Yaolingzhou, Huanlingzhou, Molingzhou, and the last ones are Tongyouzhou and Yinyangzhou!"

"There are at least nine saints in the Jiuzhou Continent, and there may be more. Moreover, Master, you don't know that the three continents of the Demonic Spirit State, the Phantom Spirit State, and the Demonic Spirit State have the most creatures, namely the demon race, the elf race, and the demon race. The number of humans among them is almost negligible. Even if there are any, they are of very low status!"

In the Kyushu continent, alien races also have a very deep status.

As for this, Song Yu did not say much, but just nodded silently. As the two of them chatted with each other, they gradually reached the peak.

"Song Yu, who is this person next to you?"

Elder Bai took the initiative to step forward and talk to Song Yu, but looking at the saint beside Song Yu, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes. He always felt that it was very strange. This aura was very familiar, but he couldn't figure out where he had felt it for a while.

"I wonder who the person next to you is..."

Elder Bai was hesitant and looked at Naihe deeply. Naihe clearly only had the aura of a True Immortal, but it gave him an extremely frightened feeling. The key was that Naihe seemed to have appeared out of thin air and he had never noticed it.

If it weren't for today, he wouldn't even know that Song Yu suddenly had a servant named Naihe. Elder Bai really didn't have any other extra thoughts.

He also didn't believe that there would be any quasi-saint who would be willing to call a golden immortal "master", not M!

"Elder Bai, my name is Naihe. I am a slave hired by the master to take care of his food, clothing and daily life."

But I just made up a lie.

"Slave? What?"

The word "Naihe" always made Bai Changfa feel somewhat familiar, but he didn't know the specific situation. Of course, as for the word "slave", the Wangchuan Sect actually did not allow people to openly call slaves.

"Wangchuan Sect is a sect. From now on, you don't need to call yourself a slave. You two can call each other brothers and sisters."

Elder Bai had important matters to attend to, so he obviously couldn't delay. He came here just to say hello to Song Yu, and after saying hello, it was time for him to leave!

After bidding farewell to Song Yunaihe, Bai Chang soon flew to the high platform on the Dragon and Tiger Fairy Mountain. On the Dragon and Tiger Fairy Mountain, there is a high platform, and on the high platform are the four quasi-saints of the Wangchuan Sect!

As for the White Tiger God of War, he did not come out.

"Elder Bai, why are you here just now?"

The ethereal war god frowned and looked at Elder Bai meaningfully, "Elder Bai, the young cultivator who just spoke to you is Song Yu, right?"

The ethereal god of war twitched his lips slightly and said with a deep smile!

Obviously, he saw clearly what Elder Bai had done just now, but when he shifted his gaze to Naihe, he saw a layer of mist on Naihe's body, and it was this layer of mist that directly blocked all his perceptions.

But the feeling it gave him was very mysterious and dangerous!

It was hard for him not to suspect that the cultivator was indeed brought by Elder Bai.

"It's him."

Elder Bai nodded, "Once this competition is over, I will accept him as my disciple in public!"

Of course, this was just a show to force the other elders to retreat. With Song Yu's talent, it would be hard for him not to be noticed by the War God Elders.

"Old Bai, I'm afraid you don't have this hope. Huang Tiankong is also somewhat interested in Song Yu. There will inevitably be some unavoidable injuries during the game. I hope you don't blame him!"

"After all, Huang Tiankong is just a junior. If you argue with him, it will only make others laugh!"

The ethereal god of war smiled and stared straight at Elder Bai.

The naked threat made Elder Bai feel a little angry.

We are colleagues, why should we make things difficult for each other?

"Ethereal God of War, I hope you won't make things difficult for me!"

"If he gets hurt because of this, I will make your disciple pay with his life. I mean what I say!"

Elder Bai naturally did not want to be threatened, so he fought back without mercy.

Zhuque watched coldly as the elders and war gods fought each other. She had no intention of intervening. As war gods, they had no real power. In fact, their real power was not even as much as that of an ordinary elder.

Apart from their own disciples, not even a single disciple was willing to listen to them.

Upon hearing this, although the ethereal God of War was angry, he just looked at Elder Bai deeply and did not show any intention of responding!

"enough!"

"We are all high-ranking officials, why are you making things difficult for each other?"

The two men shut up only after the sect leader spoke, but no matter what, they had to save face for the sect leader!

The sect master stretched out his hand and waved it gently, saying, "Second Elder, this time the sect competition will be hosted by you!"

"Yes!"

The second elder was a red-haired old man. He nodded and flew into the air!

"I am the second elder of Wangchuan Sect, Honglong! This sect competition is only open to core disciples and above! The rest of us are not qualified to participate!"

The red dragon gathered all the spiritual energy in his body into his mouth, and finally uttered a sound from his mouth, and his voice spread directly throughout the entire Dragon and Tiger Fairy Mountain.

All the disciples looked up at him!

"Everyone, there are a total of 3,105 participants. Next, token numbers will be randomly drawn for the battle, and the winner can advance directly!"

"Of course, in order to avoid unexpected situations and to ensure fair competition, the losers will also have a revival match. Through the revival match, they can directly replace the opponent and participate in the competition directly!"

There are too many disciples, so this is the only way to deal with them.

"Stop when you have enough, don't kill rashly!"

The red dragon recounted the rules again, and then slowly fell down, "Now, let's begin!"

“1号对战2号，3号对战4号，5号对战6号……”

After saying twenty numbers in succession, the Red Dragon retreated.

Ten stages were soon filled with disciples.

First they respected each other, and then they fought without hesitation. Of course, the first round involved some core disciples with relatively weak strength, so it was nothing to watch.

Soon, the first round ended.

Then came the second round, the third round, the fourth round...

The disciples were excited and gained some insights, but these were of no use to Song Yu. It was just like a fight between children, no different!

……

"Number one hundred and fifty-three, Li Yijian, will face number one hundred and fifty-four, Zhang San!"

"Senior Brother Li?"

Song Yu finally opened his eyes.