Super Sect Development System

The area where the core sequence lives is second only to the pride sequence. Google search reading

According to the sequence level divided by the Suzaku Saint Sect, the pride sequence belongs to the second level sequence, and the core sequence belongs to the third level sequence.

The first level of the Saint Sequence is actually prepared for elders at the Saint level and above, so the pride sequence is basically the peak that ordinary disciples can reach.

There are many powerful disciples who stay in this sequence, the weakest of whom are at the King level, and the stronger ones have even been canonized.

Of course, although there are many people in the pride sequence because of the long years, compared with the vast number of people in the Suzaku Saint Sect, those who can reach this position are rare, and they also belong to the upper class in the Suzaku Saint Sect.

Therefore, sometimes when the elders of the sect have no time, the guidance task of the core sequence will be handed over to the pride sequence.

At this time, Li Qingyun was fulfilling such a duty, he was suspended in the air on a luxurious flying magic weapon.

There is a huge competition platform below.

In front of the competition platform, countless disciples have gathered to watch.

The Core Sequence Centennial Competition attracted at least 70,000 to 80,000 disciples to watch.

"Brother Li, which junior fellow do you think is better this time?" A graceful woman in a black dress, sitting on the flying magic weapon with Li Qingyun, asked Li Qingyun with a smile.

"I don't know, I don't know much about the disciples participating in the competition this time." Li Qingyun answered honestly.

Upon hearing Li Qingyun's words, the other three male disciples sitting on the magic weapon with Li Qingyun looked over in surprise, and then laughed and said: "Brother Li is really dissipated. It has been three years since we accepted the mission, and you are not even willing to look through the information of the junior fellows. "

Li Qingyun thought, you guys have gone through three years, but I only went through one hour.

These people were all disciples of the Pride Sequence who came with him to teach, but their cultivation was only at the King Realm. They felt the King Aura on Li Qingyun's Demon Dao incarnation, and subconsciously thought that Li Qingyun was already a strong man in the He Dao Realm, so they called Li Qingyun "senior brother".

Among them, the woman in the black dress was the most interested in Li Qingyun, and her beautiful eyes glanced at Li Qingyun from time to time.

Li Qingyun naturally felt uncomfortable about this, but thinking that this woman was just a character evolved from the virtual world, he did not return the favor. , just quietly watching the arena.

Soon, the arena began to have disciples.

On the left was a man with yellow hair but wearing a red robe, who looked extremely irritable. He was holding a big fork and standing on the ground with a great momentum.

On the right was a thin man who looked similar to Ren You, but his eyes were bigger than Ren You. At this time, he seemed to be looking at the yellow-haired man with some worry.

"Friend Li, the one on the left is the seeded player of this century-old competition. His name is Huang Rong. You should pay attention and wait until the competition is over. According to the task requirements, we need to give instructions to the top three in the competition.

The woman in the black skirt turned around and introduced to Li Qingyun enthusiastically.

Li Qingyun lowered his head slightly, and quickly raised his head again.

He thought to himself, it was obviously a task deduced by the virtual world, why did he wear a black skirt with such a low chest?

This virtual world heaven is not honest either.

The woman in the black dress couldn't help but smile at the corner of her lips when she saw Li Qingyun's look: "Daoyou Li, you don't know my name yet."

Li Qingyun looked at the arena: "When will the competition start?"

The woman in the black dress insisted, "My name is Qi Wei, and I'm very happy to meet a handsome, dignified, and highly skilled senior brother like Daoyou Li here."

Li Qingyun turned around and took a serious look at Qi Wei: "Junior sister, I don't know how skilled you are, but to be fair, your vision is pretty good."

"Hahaha..." Qi Wei covered her mouth and laughed.

The battle had already begun on the arena below.

It's just that the disciple who looked very similar to Ren You was no match for Huang Rong at all, and was defeated in a few rounds.

After that, it was time for the next group to compete.

However, as soon as this group of people came on stage, the audience below exclaimed, and there were even some screams from female disciples.

Li Qingyun looked at the arena curiously, but found that on the left, there was a young man in a white robe.

He looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, tall and graceful, with clean and fair skin, black hair fluttering, and a folding fan in his hand. He was a handsome man at first glance.

"Is this Junior Brother Bai Yi? He is really handsome..."

"Yes, even as a man, I think he is good-looking..."

Beside him, the three male disciples in the Proud Son Sequence began to discuss.

One male disciple smiled and asked Qi Wei: "Senior Sister Qi Wei, do you female cultivators like this kind of male cultivator who looks harmless?"

But Qi Wei shook her head, blinked mischievously, and said: "There are many people who like Junior Brother Bai Yi, but I prefer mature and stable men who can bring me a sense of security..."

When she said this, she looked at Li Qingyun without any concealment.

"Oh~~~" The other three disciples cheered: "Senior Brother Li, you are so lucky. Senior Sister Qi Wei has many suitors in the Suzaku Holy Sect."

Li Qingyun closed his eyes after hearing this.

Alas, another trouble.

I hope Qi Wei's suitor won't challenge me to a duel later.

I'm very busy...

Amid the excited voices of the audience below, the battle began on the arena.

Li Qingyun vaguely heard someone say that Bai Yi seemed to have never fought in front of others, and this century-long competition might be the first time.

Hearing this, he also looked at the arena curiously. Is it so interesting?

The disciple who fought against Bai Yi was a burly man with a calm temperament. At the beginning of the battle, he immediately made a gesture with both hands, sacrificed a big seal, and smashed it towards Bai Yi.

But Bai Yi did not move at all, just waved his hand lightly.

The next moment, the big man's face changed drastically, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, recalled the big seal, and his knees softened, kneeling on the ground, shouting: "I don't want to fight anymore! I surrender!"

"Sorry! Senior Brother Bai Yi! I overestimated my ability!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience below the arena became even more excited.

"Brother Bai Yi didn't attack again this time!"

"He hasn't attacked for more than 5,000 years! He is indeed the humble young master! I love him even more!"

"Brother Bai Yi, is this a mental attack? So powerful!"

"..."

But soon, Li Qingyun raised his eyebrows, not because he found that Bai Yi was special. The method Bai Yi used just now was just a mental attack, which was nothing special.

But because he saw that in the crowded crowd below.

There was a familiar figure.

Unexpectedly, he came too...