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"Although this person is a loose cultivator, he has a strong background of the demon race, and he must not be underestimated!"

An old man said in horror.

"Hehe, although Luoshui Jianzong is a super sect, it is only a mid-level sect. If you want to challenge the monster clan, the background is still a little worse..."

Another burly man sneered.

"Tsk tsk, this Su Wanyi is really incomprehensible!"

"Fortunately, she is a human race cultivator, otherwise, she would never be eligible to participate in the competition..."

"Yes…"

Everyone was talking a lot, looking at Su Wanyi's back with extremely complicated expressions.

It can be said that the appearance of the three great monsters of life and death completely refreshed people's understanding of Su Wanyi, a loose cultivator.

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The **** dog looked around, and said with a careful voice transmission: "Brother Cat, fortunately this is in the Oracle Dynasty, and not many people can recognize our three brothers..."

The **** cat shook his head and smiled, and said nonchalantly, "You two can put your heart in your belly, even if someone recognizes it, don't worry about it!"

"Brother Cat is right, now that the master is in the carriage, everything here cannot escape the master's eyes..."

The thief's brows and eyes smiled.

The **** cat was a little annoyed when he saw the thief looking thief, he reached out and slapped him on the head, and said in a low voice, "Don't say a few words, you bastard, be careful which sentence is wrong, Uncle Ma will teach you a lesson!"

"I see, Cat."

The Drilling Mouse suddenly understood, panicked in his heart, and nodded quickly.

The three stopped talking and followed Su Wanyi closely, all the way to the registration point.

"Who is coming?"

A young disciple of Taiyi Sect of Fortune, who was in charge of the registration procedures, asked with his head down.

"Su Wanyi."

Su Wanyi said softly, and lightly placed a token on the table.

"Oh, it's you! I have an impression..." The disciple raised his head and grinned. After checking the token, he registered Su Wanyi's name.

"Go up the steps from here to Yingke Peak. There is a row of other courtyards there. The top thirty-two players live there..."

The disciple gave Su Wanyi a storage bag and instructed.

"Thank you!"

Su Wanyi took the storage bag, bypassed the registration point, and walked up the stairs along a winding mountain road.

The carriage that followed behind suddenly rose into the air and disappeared into the mist on the top of the mountain.

"Master, did you see that mountain in the distance? It is protected by a powerful formation, and there is the God of Fortune..."

Outside the carriage, the immortal silkworm stood upright and smiled while looking in a certain direction.

"Um!"

Ye Yun looked over casually.

The formation of the mountain could not block his sight at all.

The rumored divine spring of good fortune is located in the center of this mountain.

A stone pool with a radius of ten feet and a square is surrounded by white mist, and Tan Zhong is constantly bubbling with spring water.

These waters are milky white and exude a divine scent.

"It turns out that there is a trace of divinity in the God of Creation, which is rare..."

Ye Yun chuckled lightly.

This trace of divinity is not much, but it allows monks in the destiny realm to absorb these divinities and break through to the realm of life and death.

Besides.

In the spring water of the God of Creation, there are many kinds of elixir ingredients.

It should be the effect of the Taiyi Sect of Creation, which has been continuously investing in the nourishment of elixir for so many years.

With the dual blessing of divine spring water and spiritual medicine, the divine spring of good fortune has this amazing lifting effect.

Su Wanyi went all the way up and entered a courtyard on Yingke Peak, and settled down temporarily.

The **** cat and the other three were also placed in the adjacent wing.

Ye Yun raised his head at this time and found that it was getting late, so he closed his eyes and started to practice.

The game will officially start tomorrow.

Silent all night.

the next day.

At dawn, Su Wanyi finished washing up and walked out of the room.

When she walked out of the gate of the small courtyard, she found many figures standing at the gates of other courtyards.

The top thirty-two seed players are all gathered here.

Suddenly, a fairy boat fell in the sky.

A young man at the bow of the boat had his hands on his back, his expression was indifferent, and he shouted to everyone, "Come up!"

Everyone rose into the sky and flew to the immortal boat.

Almost all of them were cultivators of the Destiny Realm. On the way, everyone followed the rules of the Taiyi Sect and never dared to fly.

Now I finally have a small chance to let everyone fly to the immortal boat.

This immortal boat pierced through the clouds and mists, and came to a stop in front of a majestic mountain not long after.

The mountain peaks are surrounded by fog, and the auspicious beasts are haunted, giving a fairy-like atmosphere.

"This is the competition venue. The competition will start in a while, you all go down!"

The disciple of Taiyi Sect said.

Dare not to neglect, everyone flew down one after another.

The top of the mountain is large and has a huge platform.

A ring was built on the platform.

Around the arena, there are various viewing platforms.

Due to the reasonable time arranged by Taiyi Sect of Fortune, those monks who bought tickets had been waiting here the night before.

Everyone is a monk, and it is not hard to spend a night here.

Not far from this mountain peak, there are white clouds floating in the void, and there should be many strong people hidden in the layers of white clouds.

Some of them are the powerhouses of the Taiyi Sect, and some are the powerhouses of the major forces of the Oracle Dynasty.

Almost all the monks of life and death.

The highest cultivator has reached the half-step eternal realm.

"I can't believe it! That loose cultivator Su Wanyi... even has a background of the demon clan, Elder Liu, do you have any views on this matter?"

A middle-aged man in green robe, sitting at a jade table, said lightly with a glass of wine.

Not far from him, sat an old man in a white robe.

It is Elder Liu who created Taiyizong.

"This time, as long as it's a human race cultivator, it's fine. As for the rest, it doesn't matter..."

Elder Liu smiled indifferently.

"As expected of the Taiyi Sect of Fortune, with a broad mind, he is indeed the spiritual leader of the various sects of my Oracle Dynasty. I admire it!"

The middle-aged man in green robe clasped his fists and smiled.

The surrounding life and death realm powerhouses also praised.

Everyone has great admiration for the practice of Taiyi School of Creation.

Without selfishness, all three places were given up.

Indeed, it has benefited the entire Oracle Dynasty.

"The game begins, the first contestant is Su Wanyi, a loose cultivator, against Zhong Lishan from Divine Sword Gate...

Please both come on stage! "

A man's voice resounded above the peak.

swoosh…

Two figures flashed and each appeared on the ring.

"Haha, Su Wanyi, I didn't expect us to be so destined!"

Zhong Lishan carried a broad-backed sword, licked his tongue on his thick lips, and his eyes became more and more bloodthirsty.

"It seems that all this is God's will."

Facing the arrogant Zhong Lishan, Su Wanyi just smiled calmly and slowly drew out the Seven Star Longyuan Sword.

In the blood-red sword body, seven stars are carved on it, and there is a faint shadow of a dragon on the sword body.

This sword looks very imposing.

But the actual grade had already been sealed by Ye Yun.

Deep in the void, in a carriage.

Seeing Su Wanyi's opponent, Ye Yun couldn't help but chuckle: "It's a coincidence, this Zhong Lishan is unlucky enough to meet this girl Su Wanyi in the first game..."

"Master, this Zhongli Mountain is big and three thick, it looks like the same thing. In fact, as long as the young lady makes a sword, I don't think he can take a sword!"

Mu Qing pursed her lips and smiled aside.

"You have a good eye. My Divine Dragon Sect disciple leapfrogged to kill, but it was a piece of cake..."

Ye Yun said with a smile.

On the ring below.

Zhong Lishan narrowed his eyes and stared at Su Wanyi coldly.

"God's will? God's will, let you hide your hatred under the knife of Lao Tzu!"

"Eat my knife!"

As soon as the voice fell, the wide knife in his hand disappeared.

call!

In the void, a gigantic sword light burst into cold light, descended from the sky, and went straight to Su Wanyi's face.