I'm his wife, how come I don't know?

Lu Shuyan stepped into the bustling hall, and the air was filled with the faint scent of incense.

Lu Shuyan's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. He quickly scanned the crowd and finally fixed his eyes on Jiang Chu.

Jiang Chu was in the crowd, smiling as if he didn't care about money.

There was a flash of displeasure in Lu Shuyan's eyes.

He glanced at the person next to him again and frowned unconsciously.

Si Ling? It was strange that the God of Death didn't blast Jiang Chu away.

Lu Shuyan walked quickly forward and stood in front of Jiang Chu.

His eyes were as cold as ice.

Jiang Chu felt Lu Shuyan's gaze. He raised his head and met Lu Shuyan's eyes.

He stopped smiling and looked at him in confusion, then called out, "Big Brother..."

Lu Shuyan's voice was low and questioning: "What are you doing sitting here? This is the Yunyin Sword Sect, not the Longyin Immortal Mansion."

Jiang Chu looked around and found that everyone around him was wearing the same lavender robes for his disciples. The purple color made these sword cultivators look even more powerful.

The aqua blue robe he was wearing stood out among the crowd, like an out-of-place, twisted puzzle piece squeezed in among them.

He felt embarrassed, but more of a sense of reluctance.

I don’t want to leave Si Ling’s side, I don’t want to leave this blood bag that can increase my lifespan.

Jiang Chu's gaze turned to Si Ling again, and there were three clear words in his eyes - I don't want to leave.

But Lu Shuyan had already stepped forward to arrest him.

He could only reluctantly say to Si Ling: "Sorry to bother you, Senior Brother Si."

Si Ling just glanced at him indifferently, with no waves in his eyes, and he didn't look at Lu Shuyan.

Jiang Chu followed Lu Shuyan back to the position of direct disciple of Longyin Immortal Mansion.

There are three peaks in Longyin Immortal Mansion, and three to five direct disciples live on each peak.

They are all elites in the Immortal Palace, each of them possesses extraordinary talent and strength, and the strongest among them are those who major in puppetry at Xingchen Peak.

When Jiang Chu and Lu Shuyan appeared together, the eyes of the other disciples were focused on them.

Some of them pursed their lips and looked at Jiang Chu speechlessly.

After all, Jiang Chu's reputation is not good both inside and outside.

Second Senior Brother Mo Yao and Third Senior Brother Feng Xiang had already sat together, leaving only two empty seats next to each other.

Jiang Chu glanced at the tall figure beside him and could only follow Lu Shuyan and sit in the empty seat next to him.

Elbows accidentally touch each other when sitting down.

[Turtle: Lifespan +1]

【59 days, 20 hour, 42 minutes, 2 seconds】

[Wang Ba: Touch the world's common character Lu Shuyan +2%]

Jiang Chu was silent. It turned out that Senior Brother Lu Shuyan was just an ordinary person in this world and didn't even have half of Si Ling's luck.

He was lamenting that there really was a wall between people.

Xing Lan's figure appeared on the high seat. He sat down slowly, his posture elegant and calm.

His voice was cold and firm, like the chill wind in winter, penetrating the entire hall:

"I will host this year's Disciple Competition on behalf of Longyin Immortal Mansion."

There was no extra emotion in his words, but they revealed an unquestionable authority.

All the disciples in the audience stood up and bowed in unison: "Greetings to Master Xinglan."

Xing Lan nodded slightly: "This year is the same as previous years, and the competition will still be drawn by lot."

"Disciple understands." The voice echoed in the hall.

As Xing Lan waved his hand, a wooden box appeared in the center of the hall.

"Everyone can choose for themselves and they will be paired up." As Xing Lan finished speaking.

The disciples in the hall stretched out their hands, and the small balls inside flew out.

After everyone took the ball, two numbers appeared on each of their balls.

Jiang Chu looked at the small ball in his hand. It was white but had no number on it.

He looked at the eldest brother with some doubt.

Lu Shuyan’s are number 10 and 21.

With a quick glance, I saw Jiang Chu's white fluorescent ball.

He sneered, "You are lucky."

Jiang Chu didn't understand.

Second Senior Brother Mo Yao, who was sitting behind him, tapped his shoulder with his pen: "This is a bye."

Jiang Chu said happily: No need to fight, just go to the next round directly, that's fine.

Before he could be happy for a while, Qi Ren from the side behind him said disdainfully: "I wonder if he did something secretly."

Baili Wuyang frowned and hit him with his elbow, and Qi Ren rolled his eyes at Jiang Chu and stopped talking.

"This competition will be conducted in order from youngest to oldest." Xing Lan said and cast a look at Lu Shuyan.

Lu Shuyan stepped forward and pulled out the scroll: "Record it in numerical order."

"The individual competition will begin tomorrow."

"After the individual competition, it's the team competition."

"The last part is the treasure hunt in the secret realm."

Jiang Chu listened to the rules and understood them roughly.

It’s similar to the school sports meet, with several events and individual competitions to select the top ten. This year, the rewards will be given by Longyin Immortal Mansion.

The team competition is mainly composed of various immortal sects, who compete in a coordinated manner to rank the five sects.

The final secret treasure hunt is the post-match reward. Everyone can search freely in the secret realm of Longyin Immortal Mansion, but when leaving the secret realm, each person is only allowed to take out one treasure.

What you get depends entirely on your ability.

"In the first battle, whoever holds the number one bead, come to the stage!" an elder from the Longyin Immortal Mansion shouted outside the door.

The beads show the numbers 1 and 15.

They are Mo Yao from Longyin Immortal Mansion and Chen Feng from Yougu Yin Sect.

On the stage.

"Om-"

Chen Feng, who played the zither, faced Mo Yao, who used the poison puppet, which attracted a lot of people's attention.

With a loud bang, a crack appeared in the air above Mo Yao's head. With a click, the sound of the piano turned into a huge beast, opening its mouth wide, as if it was going to swallow Mo Yao whole in the next second.

Mo Yao was not in a hurry.

A purple human bone puppet stood before him.

The purple human bone hand stretched out towards the giant beast that Qin Yin had transformed into. The glittering purple mist blocked Qin Yin's spiritual power, and the giant beast fell to the ground with a bang.

Spread out.

"As expected of Mo Yao, who is good at poison, this puppet is still very powerful. It easily dissolves the sound of Chen Feng's piano." A disciple in the audience sighed as he watched the battle on the stage.

Chen Feng frowned, his hands dancing rapidly on the Wutong Qin. The sound of the Qin gradually became faster, and immediately he transformed into a giant beast even bigger than before, opening his mouth and rushing towards Mo Yao's puppet human skeleton.

Mo Yao still had a calm expression as he controlled the purple poison puppet and stretched out his hand.

The purple mist once again easily dissolved Chen Feng's spiritual power.

This time the giant beast collapsed directly in the air.

The disciples of Yougu Yin Sect all looked grim, and many of them gasped. Even Jiang Chu was shocked, as this was the first time he saw immortal cultivators fighting with his own eyes.

His every move is truly domineering, even cooler than the special effects in the movies.

With just two moves, the winner was immediately apparent.

"In the first match, Mo Yao from Longyin Immortal Mansion wins." As the elder finished speaking.

The disciples of Longyin Immortal Mansion shouted excitedly.

"Senior Brother Mo is so awesome!"

"Senior Brother Mo Yao is so domineering!"

"Senior Brother Mo Yao is so handsome!"

The cheers from Longyin Immortal Palace rose to the sky at this moment.