On the Wrong Way of Deduction of the Villains

In the next few days, An Yuyuan has been living such a regular life.His time was divided into two parts, part of the time was spent discussing scriptures with the monks, and part of the time was spent with Ningxia Chu and Xia Qinggui to comprehend the formation.

Such days continued until the official opening of the Guangli competition.

Before dawn, An Yuyuan led Ning Xiachu to stand on the boulder on the edge of the flat ground designated as the test field. At this time, there were already many monks standing around them, and everyone had a tacit understanding. Speak out, quietly waiting for the sun to rise.

And Xia Qinggui had returned to the Xia family's team a long time ago.

In the quiet atmosphere, there is a kind of power flowing secretly, just waiting for an opportunity to burst out.

At the same time as the first ray of sunlight shines, a magnificent and ancient and mysterious bell rings on Guangli Peak, carrying a shocking breath resounding in everyone's ears, as if there are countless people in the bell Singing softly, but listening carefully, there is nothing, just the purest and cleanest voice, with abundant morality nourishing the whole body, making people feel that the whole body is connected and comfortable everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, there were streaks of dazzling rays of light that condensed from the formations on the ground and shot straight into the sky, forming beams of light that lasted for a long time, and the magic formations that had been dusty for hundreds of years began to operate one after another. The scene is dazzling and magnificent, and after the power contained in it reached its peak, it gradually became peaceful.

If the magic circle before being activated is enough to make people realize the Tao, the magic circle that has truly "lived" at this moment can make people immersed in the ocean of Taoism, bathing and accepting baptism.

No matter what happens in the subsequent competition, the opening moment alone is enough to make countless monks worthwhile for this trip.

After the opening, a monk in the distraction period took off and stayed in the center of the field, announcing to many monks that the Guangli competition had officially started.His voice was not loud, but every monk could hear it clearly.

Everyone understood that this person was probably that senior Ji Feili.He has always been the spokesperson of the ancestors of the Mahayana period in the Guangli competition.Although these ancestors jointly held the Guangli competition and sat here, they generally watched quietly and did not show up. Ji Feili took care of all matters.

Without any redundant rituals, the competition begins.

The matter of grouping is still determined by the piece of jade on the southernmost side of the mountain. Before each competition starts, it will randomly emit twenty streamers of light that slide over and cover the registered monks. Consistent, the two sides are opponents to each other, at the same time in the arena.

And after all the ten groups in this competition were over, Liu Guang went down again and again.

The winner will leave the arena to rest and wait for the next day to continue to participate in the next round of competition, while the loser will withdraw directly and can only watch the battle.

Of course, as the number of people decreases, the number of groups competing at the same time will also decrease accordingly.

This is a process of constant elimination until there is only one winner in the end.

In the first four rounds, none of the main plot characters met, and they were all ordinary monks.

Without exception, whether it was An Yuyuan, Ning Xiachu, Xia Qinggui or Lin Yumo, they all easily defeated their opponents and advanced again and again.

The quality of the opponents was not very high at the beginning.

However, when An Yuyuan first appeared on the stage, it unexpectedly caused a small commotion among the monks.The monks who were shocked were none other than the monks who had been gathering with An Yuyuan to discuss the Tao these days.

As Nascent Soul cultivators, they were already over 50 years old, and they didn't come here to participate in the competition. Most of them came here to watch the battle with a mission, looking for talents who could be recruited.

Therefore, when it comes to the competition of monks on the field, they are much more attentive than ordinary monks.Unlike the people who were purely onlookers, although there were as many as 20 monks on the field, none of them would let go of their eyes.

Because of this, they saw An Yuyuan who calmly repelled his opponent with a sweep of his sword.

The moment their eyes moved to An Yuyuan, they abandoned their usual composure, and they couldn't hide their disbelief.

Because the idea of ​​meeting is fate, although they exchanged Dao names with each other, no one would ask more personal questions.But because his cultivation was there, and he had seen An Yuyuan called his master by the early days of Ningxia, those monks always thought that An Yuyuan was just like them, a person sent out by his own forces to find good seedlings, by the way Take the apprentice to see the world.

Or else, they simply want to train their apprentices, so they brought their apprentices here to participate in the competition.

No one would have thought that An Yuyuan was also a young monk who was going to participate in the competition.

It was only now that they were shocked when they saw An Yuyuan appearing in the competition with their own eyes. This person, who was comparable to them in cultivation and even had an extremely unique understanding of Tao, turned out to be a participant in this competition. He was less than 50 years old. age?

Are you kidding me?

Have they heard of such a character?

However, the age limit was imposed by the Mahayana ancestors, which cannot be fooled. Even if they couldn't believe their eyes, they had to admit this frightening fact at this moment.

It's a genius, no doubt about it.

There will never be more than five people who can reach this level before the age of 50, and they have reason to believe that other people who have reached this level or are close to this level are some big people. The heirs of the sect are geniuses passed on by word of mouth from the monks, no matter what, they cannot be dug away.

And what about An Yuyuan?In any case, they had never heard of this name before, and his background should not be distinguished—the big powers always spread the news the fastest, and there was no need for them to cover up such an amazingly talented young monk. Existence, on the contrary, it's strange that they don't deliberately push it out.

An Yuyuan like this is really the best goal.

The few people who were talking and talking before looked at each other in blank dismay, and when they exchanged glances, they were already on guard against each other.

No one wants to let such an outstanding monk go.

If it can be brought back to the sect, it must be a great achievement.

Of course, they are not reckless people, and they have learned about An Yuyuan's calmness in their relationship these days, so although the saying "strike first may be useful to others", it may make people feel appreciated They enjoy being chased, but for An Yuyuan, they still prefer not to bother him for now, and it's better to win him over after he fully participates in the competition.

Don't let him be distracted, and let him calm down and weigh it after everything is settled. Obviously, this is the most considerate move.

Moreover, at that time, it was only then that the actual value of his whole person could be estimated, and the most suitable and exciting conditions could be offered to attract him to join.

Before An Yuyuan knew it, many people had already started trying their best to fight for him.