Everyone dislikes the beautiful little apprentice sister crying, and the heaven is panicked

Fengyun Sect.

Luo Ruanruan was dressed in a golden robe, which fluttered in the wind. She had a charming and beautiful face and crystal tassels swaying at her ears, which was really eye-catching.

Luo Ruanruan smiled, hugged a very beautiful miniature fire phoenix, touched its shiny red feathers, got off the cloud boat, and went into the Fengyun Sect.

The fire phoenix had fiery red fur, long, shining tail feathers, and flames, but it did not hurt Luo Ruanruan at all.

At this moment, Huo Feng, who had been holding his head high and attracting everyone's attention, suddenly sneezed!

A chill, fear and submission coming from the depths of his soul made his whole body tremble.

"...What happened?"

Luo Runrun was stunned, and she quickly asked Huo Feng, her face full of concern.

"Fire Phoenix, are you okay?"

If it gets sick, where can I find the divine beast?

Huo Feng shook his head, a little depressed: "Very good, Master."

It said briefly.

It doesn't know what's going on.

Why do I always feel like someone is talking about me behind my back, and I'm so scared?

I must be overthinking it.

Luo Ruanruan was holding the Fire Phoenix that was envied by the entire immortal cultivation world, followed by the disciples of the Hengwu Sect, and they slowly walked towards the Fengyun Sect.

What she was wearing was not the disciple uniform of Hengwu Sect, but other disciples of Hengwu Sect were wearing disciple uniforms. She looked eye-catching, and coupled with her stunning face, the disciples of other sects saw her at a glance and were all a little surprised and envious.

The disciples from Penglai Cave Mansion arrived first. Linglong crossed her arms and looked at Luo Ruanruan who was caught in the wind. She frowned and felt inexplicably unhappy.

When he turned around again, he saw that the disciples of Penglai Cave had been bewitched into mentally retarded.

They all looked at Luo Ruanruan with loving eyes and praised her: "Fairy Luo Ruanruan is here, look!"

"Oh my god, she's holding a fire phoenix in her arms!" "A beautiful woman and a divine beast, what a perfect match."

"I used to think that Fairy Yaohua was already very impressive for breaking through to the middle stage of foundation building at the age of 14... I didn't expect that Fairy Ruanruan had already broken through to the golden elixir stage at the age of 18."

"Yes, and he has to be recognized as the master by the divine beast Fire Phoenix. He is truly a rare genius in the world of cultivation!"

"So powerful, even the master of Mingyin Sword Zhuang Yaohua can't compare to him!"

They all admire Luo Ruanruan very much.

She is good-looking and talented, who wouldn’t like her?

Linglong said coldly: "Okay, don't just stand here and watch. When the time comes, be careful that Luo Ruanruan will be on the ring and knock you all down one by one!"

"Hurry back and practice."

"Oh......"

The disciples of Penglai Cave Mansion touched their noses in embarrassment and hurried back to practice.

The Penglai Cave was under the charge of Linglong, but Xiaozhoushan and the disciples of the Chilei Sect were all going crazy at this time.

Senior Sister Miaoyin from Xiaozhoushan practices in the house all year round and basically never goes out. Even though the disciples know that Miaoyin is beautiful, they don't often come into contact with her.

Moreover, Luoruanruan is from outside, so it is more fragrant.

They all looked at Luo Ruanruan with drooling eyes and whispered to each other.

Some disciples even blushed when they received a look from Luo Ruanruan!

The disciples of the Red Thunder Sect were shouting and yelling excitedly.

There are more men in the Chi Lei Sect, and some even went up to say hello to Luo Ruanruan!

Suddenly, the crazy disciple was kicked hard by someone who suddenly appeared behind him!

It flew into the ground with a loud bang!

"Ouch...!! Did I fall to death?!"

"Who the hell... is that?!"

The disciples of the Red Thunder Sect were startled. When they turned around, they saw a young disciple with a dark face and as cold as ice standing in front of them, with an intimidating look.

It was the Red Thunder Sect’s chief disciple Moling.

"Oh my God! Senior Brother Moling!"

They all looked at Moling with fear.

Moling's face was gloomy. He didn't expect that after he and Miaoyin went out for a sparring match, when he came back... these disciples embarrassed themselves in front of so many people.

"Hurry up and go back to practice!"

Moling's face looked as ugly as a ghost. His voice was more effective than the words of the chief elder, the second elder... or even the deputy leader. The disciples of the Red Thunder Sect quickly went back to practice.

The people from the neighboring Xiaozhou Mountain felt ashamed when they saw that they were the only sect there and they were all cheering and falling for Luo Ruanruan.

So he went back in shame.

Although this farce is ridiculous, the facts prove that Luo Ruanruan's popularity is indeed not low.

Not only will everyone from the sects come to participate in this immortal competition, but some powerful independent cultivators will also come.

But as for independent cultivators, they generally don’t have particularly strong abilities, so they are not worth mentioning.

In this world of cultivation, there are no resources and you have to rely on yourself to grab resources. To obtain resources... is a life-threatening matter.

Zhuang Yaohua and his companions can easily get mid-grade and high-grade spirit stones as rewards, but if independent cultivators want to obtain spirit stones, they have to hunt monsters and demons in exchange for them.

If your cultivation is too low, you might die at the hands of monsters or demons. If you are scratched by demons, you might be infected with demonic energy and run the risk of falling into the devil's ways.

When undergoing the tribulation, the mortality rate for low-level ones is not so bad, with only one dying in ten. The mortality rate for high-level ones is even higher, with five dying in ten. Someone must be there to protect them, otherwise they will fall into the devil or die directly due to inner demons. Failing to undergo the tribulation and suffering a drastic drop in realm is already the best outcome.

If the guardian next to him is unreliable and takes advantage of him to do something bad, who knows.

In short, the path of a casual cultivator is very difficult, so the total number of casual cultivators who come to participate is no more than about 100.

Xiaozhoushan, Jiyi Temple, Lianqi Sect, Hehuan Sect, Fuyuan Sect...all the sects arrived one after another.

After sailing in the sky for a day, the people from Changsheng Sword Sect finally arrived at Fengyun Sect.

Because their Changsheng Sword Sect was the farthest away from Fengyun Sect, they were the last to arrive.

When they arrived, Fengyun Sect's chief disciple Li Yang stood at the door to welcome everyone from Changsheng Sword Sect.

After a huge, luxurious and elegantly decorated cloud boat landed on the ground, the fairy air faded away, and a gentle and elegant man slowly walked out.

It was the chief disciple of Changsheng Sword Sect, Gongsun Xingchen.

Li Yang from Fengyun Sect is also the chief disciple. The two of them smiled at each other and greeted each other.

"Fellow Daoist Gongsun."

"Daoist Li Yang."

Li Yang smiled, still looking righteous, "The mountains are high and the roads are long, your clan is a little late, but we have prepared accommodation for you all to welcome you."

"excuse me."

Afterwards, all the disciples of Changsheng Sword Sect got off the cloud boat and looked around at Fengyun Sect.

The Fengyun Sect is smaller than the Changsheng Sword Sect, but it is also very large. After all, it is one of the seven major sects.

There are many people with wind spiritual roots in Fengyun Sect, so the surrounding area is open and there is a lot of open space.

However, their mountains are very high and huge. On the huge mountains, waterfalls cascade down, with great momentum, like a sword splitting the ground, and the sound of flowing water is endless! It is quite a martial arts atmosphere.

The palaces and pavilions are located behind the waterfall, embedded in the mountain. They are very simple and elegant, with one after another in an orderly manner. They are not as imposing as the immortal palace or villa like the Changsheng Sword Gate, but they are arranged in an orderly manner like precise chess pieces, and vaguely look like a formation.

Behind the first elder and the third elder was Junior Sister Zhuang Yaohua, whom Li Yang had been very impressed with before.

Zhuang Yaohua was seen in a light blue disciple uniform. She had a beautiful and elegant appearance, and her misty almond-shaped eyes were even more spiritual than before. She tilted her head, and the world was eclipsed.

Li Yang looked at her and was stunned, and then he met Zhuang Yaohua's eyes.

He subconsciously smiled at Zhuang Yaohua.

Just as Zhuang Yaohua was about to respond with a polite smile, she saw her third senior brother Hu Jin suddenly standing in front of Zhuang Yaohua, blocking her view, and showing a big smile at Li Yang with his bright big teeth.