after being forced to become a heartthrob

Because of this big competition, many disciples from various sects came, Wen Rao, as a disciple of Baiming Sect who is good at concocting alchemy, brought Princess Feiyun into the Xuanmeng Sect without being noticed.It's just that he also knew that the matter of sneaking in this time was no small matter, so before the big competition started, he took Princess Feiyun to settle down in the remote firewood room behind the main hall.

Princess Feiyun has golden branches and jade leaves, but she also knows that this place is different from other places, so Yu Zun and Wen Rao hid in the firewood room without any complaints.

"Going out rashly to find Bai Mingzong disciples now, the chances of being expelled from the mountain gate after being discovered are very high. To be on the safe side, we will stay until the competition begins." After closing the windows of the firewood room, Wen Rao retreated, and Fei Princess Yun sat together.

Princess Feiyun nodded, and said in a soft voice, "It's all arranged by the fairy master." She also vaguely knew that if she wasn't gentle, she wouldn't be able to get in this place.

Wen Rao cleaned out a clean place, and then sat down on the floor. Princess Feiyun hesitated for a while, but she was really exhausted after coming all the way to Xuanmengzong, so she sat down along with her.

The two sat quietly for a while, and Princess Feiyun's stomach started growling.She was a little embarrassed, and shrank back while pressing her stomach.

"Hungry?" Although Wen Rao is not good at cultivation, he can barely absorb some aura from the world. This Xuanmeng Sect is a place full of aura, so he didn't feel too hungry all the way.But Princess Feiyun is a mortal body after all, after Wen Rao asked, she nodded very shyly.

Wen Rao got up and was about to go out to find some food, but when he thought about it, this kind of disciples in the cultivating sect had long abandoned the grains of the world and lived on the aura of heaven and earth, so it was impossible for them to have any kind of kitchen.Just when Wen Rao was thinking about what to do, Princess Feiyun reached out and tugged at the corner of his clothes, "It's okay, I can endure it for a while."

"But there is still half a month before Dabi, we can stay here forever, but you can't stop eating forever." Wen Rao said.

Princess Feiyun pressed her stomach, she knew that going out at this time would be very risky.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Wen Rao's mind, he reached into his bosom, and took out a jade bottle.Because he often sneaked down the mountain when he was in Qing Yunzong, so he always had some pills that could help people to fast.He opened the bottle and poured two pills to Princess Feiyun, "Take one."

Princess Feiyun didn't doubt it either, she twisted one of the two and put it into her mouth.

"Are you still hungry?" Although Wen Rao had prepared this kind of elixir, when he went down the mountain, he ate and drank in the restaurant. He seldom took a sip of this bland Bigu elixir.

Princess Feiyun also found that after taking the pill, the feeling of hunger disappeared instantly, "I'm not hungry anymore."

Wen Rao saw that there were more than a dozen bigu pills in the jade bottle, and heaved a sigh of relief, "It seems that it can last until Dabi."

Princess Feiyun attributed Wen Rao's ability to touch such a rare thing from his arms to Wen Rao's immortal master.Although Wen Rao always told her that he was not a fairy teacher, but just an ordinary person who stayed on the fairy mountain for a while, Princess Feiyun didn't believe it, she thought Wen Rao was humble.

"Here, I'll give you all the pills." Wen Rao handed over the jade bottle, "Eat one if you're hungry, that's all."

Princess Feiyun took the jade bottle down and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Master Immortal."

Wen Rao couldn't stay in the firewood room, so after letting Princess Feiyun hide in it, he slipped out quietly.Because he is considered a half-cultivator and has stayed in the sect for so many years, it is still very easy for him to move freely without being discovered.

Because the competition is approaching, the disciples from all sects are almost here.The Xuanmeng Sect, which used to be quiet in the past, was very lively, and there were young monks everywhere.

Wen Rao can barely see the golden core stage monks, and if he is higher, he will not be able to see it. Fortunately, it is only a competition between sect disciples. Most people's cultivation base is still around the golden core stage. There are few geniuses. Wen Rao Looking at it at a glance, it is impossible to tell where his cultivation base is.

"This fairy friend—"

While Wen Rao was looking around, a young voice suddenly came in.Wen Rao thought he was calling someone else, but he didn't stop, but when his shoulders were heavy, he realized that the person was calling him.

"My dear friend, do you know where the disciple of the Nine Soul Sect is placed?" The visitor also wore a white gown embroidered with crane shadows. The golden lock on his chest.

Wen Rao just met a disciple of the Nine Soul Sect today, and seeing his clothes, he knew that it should be the late disciple of the Nine Soul Sect. "In the guest room to the north."

"North." The man murmured, and then turned to Wen Rao, "Thank you, fairy friend." After finishing speaking, he hurriedly carried his burden and walked north.

It was only then that Wen Rao discovered that apart from the strange golden lock on the man's chest, the short gray hair was also very eye-catching.However, compared to his own appearance... Wen Rao touched his cheek, pinching back the little curiosity that had arisen just now.

After visiting the Xuanmengzong, I found that the specifications of this Xuanmengzong are more than ten times larger than that of Qingyunzong.I think he thought that Qing Yunzong was the master of cultivating immortals at the beginning, but when he saw Xuanmengzong today, he realized that there is a sky beyond the sky.After shopping around, Wen Rao didn't dare to stay any longer, and went back to the firewood room.Princess Feiyun was still hiding inside, and came out when Wen Rao came back, "Master Immortal, what's going on outside?"

Wen Rao knew what she wanted to ask, "Don't worry, you haven't found out that we got in here."

Princess Feiyun breathed a sigh of relief.She was afraid that she would be discovered at this step and be driven down the mountain.

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Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and the Xuanmeng Sect also ushered in the once-in-ten-year competition.Because the big competition was very lively that day, some mysterious sects who came to Xuanmengzong but did not show their faces also came out one after another.Among them are the disciples of Qingyun Sect.

Because the people here are more powerful than themselves in spells, even if Wen Rao used blindness, he couldn't hide from their sight, so he simply gave up the blindness, and calmly walked outside with his own appearance.

Fortunately, the disciples here are more knowledgeable than ordinary people, and when they saw a monk like Wen Rao with a rather strange appearance, they didn't pay much attention.He only regarded him as an opponent, glanced at his cultivation base, and then stopped looking at him.

And Princess Feiyun, who came out with him, has been dressed as a man by Wen Rao.Princess Feiyun is delicate and pretty, dressed as a man, she is also white and clean, but she was a little scared, after coming out of the firewood room, she took a gentle sleeve and followed behind him step by step.

"Don't be so scared, we are not so easy to be discovered." Wen Rao was really worried at first, but after finding out that there were more than a dozen sects who came to the competition this time, he felt at ease—joining a sect with ten sects There are more than a hundred disciples.Who would have noticed that there were two extra people?

The venue for the competition is located in the center of the main hall of the Xuanmeng Sect.The suzerain of Xuanmeng Sect used his magic power to isolate a space for the juniors to compete.Princess Feiyun couldn't take her eyes off, and Wen Rao was also looking forward to it——Since the Qingyun Sect is not a powerful sect, what level has the most powerful sect disciple reached now?

After explaining the rules of the competition, the head of the Xuanmeng Sect, sitting in the center of the lotus platform with white beard and hair, opened his eyes and said, "The big competition begins——"

As soon as the words fell, a disciple of the Xuanmeng Sect flew into Taichung.He was very humble, starting with himself, saying that he was trying to attract others.Wen Rao looked at the eager expressions of the young monks around him - after all, if he wins this big competition and gets the favor of the suzerain of the Xuanmeng Sect, he will be able to enjoy endless treasures of genius and land, and the journey of cultivating immortality will become smoother many.

"I'm coming!" Amid the waiting crowd, a sect's disciple couldn't bear it and jumped onto the competition stage.

The disciple of Xuanmeng Sect nodded slightly, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, "I don't hesitate to teach you."

Wen Rao didn't know which sect the disciple who jumped into the competition stage belonged to, and when he was trying to figure it out, the victory and defeat in the competition field had already been divided.The disciple of Xuanmeng Sect received a thunderous blow, and those who came up to the stage bowed and fell back.Still as humble as when he came to the stage, the Xuanmeng Sect disciple cupped his fists and said, "Accept."

That person didn't expect that Xuanmengzong would put such a difficult bone in the beginning of the big competition. After being injured and withdrawing, his face was a bit ugly.

"I would also like to ask all the immortal friends to give us your advice." The Xuanmeng Sect disciple said.

But everyone could see that he didn't try his best just now.So all of a sudden those who were eager to try began to weigh their own strengths and hesitated whether to take the stage.

Since the contest had just started, it was naturally impossible to be silent, so disciples from the sect soon stepped forward to challenge.But now those who dare to go on stage are somewhat self-confident, so after another person was knocked down by the ring guard disciple of Xuanmeng Sect, the third person to come on the stage claimed to be a disciple of Guiyun Sect, Xuanmeng who was guarding the ring with a few tricks Zong disciple knocked out.

The disciple of the Xuanmengzong who lost had a frank expression, and he really had the spirit of a cultivator, "The skills are not as good as others, thank you for your mercy."

The disciple of Gui Yunzong also nodded to him with his sword on his back.

The following competitions are more interesting. Wen Rao saw various sects of cultivating immortals who refine weapons and control beasts. They either sacrificed enviable treasures, or summoned flying beasts and birds to fight Wen Rao and Princess Feiyun were both dumbfounded by the wind and water.

After watching a few matches, Wen Rao only had four thoughts in his mind - a fight between gods and gods.

Compared with this big competition where everyone can do what they can, the discussions between the disciples of the Qingyun Sect seem old-fashioned and boring.

"Qin Fei, a disciple of Qingyun Sect." After giving his name, one person fell into the arena.

This is also a familiar face that Wen Rao finally saw after watching the competition for a long time.It's just that he jumped into the arena just now, Wen Rao didn't see where Jiang Qu and the others were.

The Qingyun Sect disciple who entered the arena was indeed powerful. The cultivators in front of him, chanting mantras and formulating formulas, sacrificed an unknown number of magic circles, and they were all split by his sword.In the end, Qin Fei was naturally victorious, but he was sent down by the disciples of the Nine Soul Sect.

The Nine Soul Sect disciple who sent him down was the young man with short gray hair.He still wore a golden lock on his chest, and when he walked, the bell on it was still tinkling.After he entered the field, he pinched a sword with his hand, and behind him, dozens of lightsabers opened with a swish.After sacrificing the formula, the young man completely changed his appearance, his eyes were sharp, and he was full of fearsome bravery.If it wasn't for his attire that impressed Wen Rao deeply, Wen Rao would not believe that he would be the one who asked him for directions in a panic.

After the first disciple of the Xuanmeng Sect went down on the stage, no one had defended the ring for more than two rounds, but after the gray-haired young man came on the stage, he has not lost in eleven consecutive rounds.Most people would feel a little tired after such a competition, but he became more and more courageous as he fought.

Just when Wen Rao was thinking about who else could come up, he heard a familiar voice——

"Qingyun sect disciple Jiang Qu." Jiang Qu, who fell into the arena lightly, looked at the young man who had defeated eleven people and still hadn't seen any signs of depression, and he didn't show any timidity, his eyes were still very flat.

Wen Rao knew that Jiang Qu had just come out of seclusion, but Wen Rao didn't know how much his cultivation had improved. From the dozen or so competitions just now, Wen Rao could guess to a certain extent that the gray-haired young man, Xiu Because it should be in the late Yuanying period, Jiang Qu played like this, either because he had absolute confidence in himself or was reckless.Wen Rao felt that Jiang Qu didn't seem like a reckless person.

Jiang Qu is an extremely outstanding figure in Qingyun Sect, and now standing on the stage of the Xuanmeng Sect Grand Competition, his demeanor is no less than usual.Looking at his standing figure, Wen Rao couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Please enlighten me." Jiang Qu raised his eyes, his gaze was like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

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