favored

"If you want to talk about the top spot in the Xianmen Grand Competition this time, I think it should be the Chongxiao School."

"I heard that they have won the championship five times in a row. They are really talented!"

"Hey, in the end there are always so many martial art competitions, and there is nothing new."

"No way, excellent disciples won't think about going to those ordinary sects! Don't they all concentrate in the front ones!"

Ji Nianqing was sitting with Su Zhiyuan in a teahouse on a busy street at this time, Mu Qing said that she was not feeling well, so she didn't come out with her.

Tomorrow is the Immortal Gate Grand Competition. Although they are planning to participate, they don't even have a sect, and they have never signed up.But Su Zhiyuan didn't move for a long time, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry.

When the tea was almost finished, Su Zhiyuan stood up and said, "Qingqing, let's go."

Before they came out of the inn, they asked Wei Jingyu for the location of the Fairy Gate Grand Competition, and they found the place very quickly, and it seemed that it was all set up.

Ji Nianqing walked over and asked a person who was posting a notice: "Excuse me, can I still register for the Xianmen Grand Competition?"

The man took a look at Ji Nianqing, and asked strangely, "Which sect do you belong to? Why didn't you sign up until now?"

Ji Nianqing said very apologetically, "We... have been delayed for a little longer on the road, so we are late. I'm sorry."

"It's too late, it's so late, the Immortal Gate Grand Competition will start tomorrow."

"Then...is there still time for us to sign up?" Ji Nianqing asked earnestly.

"Forget it, let me register for you, which sect do you belong to?" the man waved his hand.

Ji Nianqing looked at Su Zhiyuan, and Su Zhiyuan said, "Shangqing sect."

That person gave Su Zhiyuan another strange look, Shangqing faction?Which sect is this?Why don't you seem to have heard of it?

However, Ji Nianqing and Su Zhiyuan do look like monks from a serious school. Besides, there are many immortal sects of cultivation, even if there are not thousands, there are hundreds, and there are many small and small families that are not very famous. It's normal no matter what you've heard.

That person didn't think too much, he picked up a pen and added the words "Shangqing School" at the end of the list that had already been drawn up.

When I returned to the inn, I happened to meet Wei Jingyu who also just came back from the outside, "Brother Su, Brother Ji, tomorrow is the Immortal Gate Competition, will you two be on stage?"

Su Zhiyuan nodded and said, "Yes."

"Then look forward to the demeanor of a few."

……

On the first day of the Immortal Gate Grand Competition, the stands around the venue were filled with darkness and filled with people.

Among the sects with relatively uniform costumes, there were three people with different costumes sitting abruptly, and Ji Nianqing couldn't help feeling a little nervous and cramped.

It would be fine for them to sit in the ordinary stands on the other side, but since they are participating in the name of sects, they can only be seated in the same seat as other cultivating sects, which seems a bit out of place .

But fortunately, there were so many people, and it wasn't those people sitting in the stands who were the highlight, and no one would pay attention to them all the time.

Su Zhiyuan squeezed his hand quietly, which made Ji Nianqing feel at ease instantly.

The competition system of the Immortal Gate Grand Competition adopts the elimination and promotion mode, and the martial art for the competition is determined by drawing lots. The three of Ji Nianqing sat and watched for a long time, but they were not able to draw them to play.

Mu Qing looked at the endless fights below, and commented one by one with a look of disgust: "The sword is too empty."

"Basic skills are not solid."

"Too many flaws."

"Unresponsive."

……

Finally, when even Ji Nianqing was about to doze off, the person in charge of drawing lots yelled out their style——

"Zuimenglou—to the Shangqing faction!"

Ji Nianqing cheered up immediately.

"Shangqing sect? Which Shangqing sect?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it either."

"Is there such a sect?"

"Maybe it's some inconspicuous little sect."

"Hey, there's nothing to see about the small sect, this round I'll bet on Zuimenglou to win!"

The surrounding discussions were all about them, and Ji Nianqing couldn't help but tense up again.

Su Zhiyuan scratched his palm twice, showing a comforting smile: "Don't worry."

Then he looked at Mu Qing and asked, "Who is going?"

"Of course I'm going."

Mu Qing stood up and stretched, he was tired from sitting, it was finally their turn to play, why don't they stretch their muscles?

Finally seeing the members of the Shangqing faction stand up, everyone turned their attention to where Ji Nianqing and the others were, and took a closer look——

Why only three people? !

"Hey, I'm not mistaken, right? There seem to be only three people in the Shangqing sect?"

"Are the other two from the same sect as this one?"

"It should be, how could one sect send one person here? Didn't that person stand up from the side of those two people just now?"

"Even if there are three people, it's impossible for one sect to send three disciples, right?!"

In addition to being puzzled and surprised, some people laughed and said: "What's the matter with the Xianmen Grand Competition this time? Can the Shanye sect like this come to participate? You can't even get ten people out, so what do you want to compete for?"

There is some truth to what he said, if there were only three people, then only the three of them would take turns to fight.If you are unlucky and get drawn one after another, or if someone is not in good health, there is simply no time to adjust and rest. Who can guarantee that such a high-intensity competition can continue?Being eliminated as soon as possible is their best result.

Coupled with the fact that it is an unknown small sect, the level of the disciples it teaches must not be very good, and people immediately have no hope for the next round of competition.

Zuimenglou also sent disciples to play, Ji Nianqing saw that the female cultivator of Zuimenglou was determined to win, and was a little worried whether Mu Qing could handle it.

Seeing Ji Nianqing's nervous expression, Su Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing and said, "Don't worry, she can't win against Mu Qing."

Ji Nianqing nodded, and Su Zhiyuan whispered in his ear again: "You are now the head of our Shangqing sect, show some momentum."

Ji Nianqing, who had just relaxed her nerves, was straightened up by Su Zhiyuan's words, her expression was solemn, and she put up the "head of the air" in a proper manner.

Su Zhiyuan covered his lips with one hand and fisted to hide his smile, and let out a deep and restrained chuckle.

On the competition field, the female disciple from Zuimenglou was already holding the bone whip and ready to go, but Mu Qing was in a careless attitude, with empty hands and didn't even hold the weapon properly.

The female cultivator of Zuimenglou only felt that Mu Qing was looking down on her and felt that she was not respected by her opponent, so she pointed at Mu Qing with a long whip and angrily said: "Is this how you Shangqing faction come to compete?!"

Mu Qing moved her arms, and said nonchalantly, "Let me explain in advance, I'm not the kind of person who would take pity on others."

"Who wants you to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!"

As soon as the words were finished, the female cultivator from Zuimenglou came to attack, the bone whip drew a sharp wind, Mu Qing tilted her head and took a step back, dodging the whip directly.Then the second whip was received very quickly, but Mu Qing just dodged and did not attack, with his hands behind his back, the pace of his feet kept changing, the female cultivator of Zuimenglou didn't even hit Mu Qing with a whip.

Although Mu Qing hides very well, many people in the stands disdain this cowardly style of play, "The Zuimenglou's whip technique is excellent, I really don't know what the Shangqing School is good at." figure it out."

"I'm afraid they are not majoring in life-saving exercises."

"When will this fight last? It's so boring!"

On the competition field, Mu Qing once again dodged the whip from the female nun of Zuimenglou, then dodged around to her side and rear, and slapped her left shoulder with a vain palm, directly knocking the female nun from the competition platform. hit it down.

Crisp and crisp, not sloppy at all.

Mu Qing casually cupped her hands: "Accept."

There was another burst of discussion in the stands, "Is this the end? Is it too easy to win?!"

"Is it because the disciple of Zuimenglou is not good, or is this Shangqing sect with some skills?"

On the other side, Wei Jingyu and Yu Chizhao who were sitting in their respective sects were also thoughtful.

Although Mu Qing's three people seem to be very powerful, the Shangqing faction they belong to has never been heard of... I don't know if some immortal sect who has long since escaped from the world wants to take advantage of this immortal sect competition to reunite. born...

Wei Jingyu looked towards Ji Nianqing, there were only three of them in the Shangqing sect, and they couldn't even see a sect elder.

The doubt can't be explained for the time being, so I have to read the Xianmen Dabi first.

Afterwards, Mu Qing took over all the contests in which the Shangqing faction was drawn, and it seemed that the Shangqing faction had the same fighting power as only this one.

The smooth promotion all the way made people amazed at the sudden emergence of the Shangqing faction with only three people and only Mu Qing.

At the beginning, they thought that the pheasant sect would not be able to survive a few rounds, but they have not been eliminated until now. Thinking about it, they find it a bit unbelievable.

In this round of competition, the Shangqing faction won the Wuxiangmen.

It can be said that the road to Enemies is narrow. When they first arrived in the mortal world, they also met monks from the Wuxiang Sect, and were taught a lesson by Mu Qing. Now it is Mu Qing and the monks from the Wuxiang Sect.

As soon as Mu Qing heard the name of this sect, she was a little eager to fight.

But the monk of Wuxiangmen still sneered and provocatively said: "I advise you to surrender earlier, you Shangqing faction is destined to be eliminated by my hands."

Mu Qing sneered: "Oh? Really? Then you come and try?"

The monk of Wuxiang Sect also sneered and said: "I don't want to take advantage of others' danger. You have played so many games, you should have no spiritual power for a long time, right? I don't think there are two of you Shangqing faction who haven't played yet. , there shouldn't be only you who can fight among the three, right?"

Mu Qing said impatiently: "Where did you come up with so much nonsense, if you want to hit, hit it quickly, don't you people from the Shameless Sect have such virtues?"

The monk from the Wuxiang Sect suddenly became angry and said, "Then don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

Mu Qing rolled her eyes at Tian: "I advise you not to be self-righteous."