At the beginning of the game, you will live forever, and you will grow old forever

"Come on, Lao Niu, let's go and see the excitement."

"Moo."

Chen Xun led the big black bull and galloped, following behind everyone. The Zongmen Grand Competition was on another peak, quite far away from here.

Near the Zongmen Dabi Mountain, there are more and more Wuyunzong disciples, and Chen Xun wearing a straw hat and leading the big black cow is already inconspicuous.

Not only the high-spirited senior brothers, but also the junior sisters who are small and gentle, their mouths kept laughing, and many disciples quietly swallowed their saliva.

The top of the peak is a huge square, surrounded by nine stone pillars, a dozen elders meditate on the top of the pillars, looking down on the disciples, their demeanor is supreme.

"Hey!" Chen Xun led the big black bull around to look around, and there were countless disciples sitting everywhere, taking out golden tokens to register their names.

The square was noisy and full of people, but it didn't look crowded, and there were even clouds and mist passing by, and the fairy air was ethereal.

"Moo~" The big black cow gave Chen Xun a hug, why don't you sign up.

"Let's see the situation this year first, there's no rush." ​​Chen Xun smiled, he wanted to see what the top five hundred in the sequence were.

The big black bull nodded, and stretched out its bull's head to look around at the cultivators, its nose was sniffing for something.

Three days later, the divine lights of the main peaks of Wuyun Sect suddenly appeared, a loud bell resounded everywhere, and the low roars of disciples resounded from all over the mountain range.

boom—

boom—

……

Nine times in a row, the lingering sound continued, spreading across the Yuzhu Mountain Range, and several people rose into the sky, walking in the dark, without any magical artifacts under their feet.

The annual Zongmen Grand Competition has officially started, and it is also an opportunity for many disciples to meet the big figures of the Zongmen.

The fog cleared from a huge peak, and all the disciples went up the mountain respectfully, not daring to walk with their swords at all. Looking down the mountain, there was a large crowd of people, the number of which could make one's scalp tingle.

Chen Xun led the big black bull and walked at the end of the disciples, he didn't dare to breathe a breath, but he saw a person walking through the air!

With the vast mana surging all over his body, both he and the big black cow felt that this person could kill them with a look.

On the top of the giant peak, there are many dark observation towers built everywhere, overlooking hundreds of martial arts platforms, and every three martial arts platforms stand an elder who established the foundation.

They looked calm, sat cross-legged, and waited for the young people.

"I have met the elders and the suzerain!"

"I have met the elders and the suzerain!"

……

All the disciples bowed their hands and said, the huge voice echoed around, the clouds and mist stirred up, and the momentum was majestic.

On the viewing platform, thirteen great figures stood up, with different expressions and different clothes, looking at tens of thousands of disciples.

Even if you stand in the crowd, you can't ignore their dusty temperament, you can see them in the crowd at a glance.

"Young people are awesome, Wu Yunzong, the Zongmen Grand Competition has officially started!"

The suzerain You Yuanhua smiled slightly, his robe was windless and automatic, and the thick voice spread everywhere, every disciple seemed to be watched by this person.

There was no nonsense, all the disciples blushed with excitement, looking at the competition arenas everywhere, the mana in their bodies was churning.

Elder Zhuji's eyes suddenly brightened, and a piece of jade slip was laid out in the sky: "The Zongmen Dabi, life and death are fate, if you lose on the stage, you can admit defeat."

All the elders who established the foundation stepped on the magic weapon and stepped into the air, but they dared not go beyond the viewing platform.

They looked at the disciples blankly, and shot out the mana in their hands at the jade slip: "Start!"

As soon as the words fell, the talismans in the hands of countless registered disciples shimmered for a while. The opponents were completely random, and the first battle was entirely based on luck.

Under the viewing platform, hundreds of inner disciples were standing in front of them. They were dressed in white, their eyes were shining brightly, and they were looking at the major fighting arenas.

The eyes of the thirteen great figures on the viewing platform also shot everywhere. These juniors are the future of the sect, and they don't want their pearls and jades to be dusted.

As their gazes came, the fighting skills in the major arenas began to heat up. They all wanted to express themselves and exerted their utmost strength.

Somewhere on the arena, two disciples in Tsing Yi faced each other, one of them broke out in a cold sweat, his heart trembled, how did he meet him!

"Bai Shi... Eldest brother, I still hope to enlighten me." He has eight layers of Qi refining, his strength is limited, but he is also capable of fighting, so he cannot be underestimated.

"If you lose, you don't have to be discouraged, you still have a chance next year."

With a friendly smile, Bai Shi has a gentle temperament all over his body. Coupled with that knife-sharpened face, it is perfect.

There was a roar of cheers outside the arena, and countless female junior sisters were intoxicated by it, shouting Senior Brother Bai!

There were also quite a few younger juniors gathered around the ring, cheering for the elder brother, and put a lot of pressure on the other opponent.

"Ouch, I'll go."

A disturbing voice appeared, and Chen Xun led the big black bull to a shade of a tree, looked at these little junior sisters, and sighed.

"He's handsome and powerful, so he's popular in any world."

"Moo!"

The big black cow shook his head and hugged Chen Xun. It thought Chen Xun was the prettiest, but Chen Xun never cleaned himself up.

Chen Xun leaned against the shade of a tree, fanned the wind with a straw hat, and picked his nose from time to time, looking with interest in his eyes.

On the arena, Bai Shi's eyes suddenly became sharp, and a Wind Control Technique blessed his feet, and he stepped on the arena suddenly, causing a shock from the arena.

The mana around him rippled and spread violently around, a depressing aura rushed towards the man, and a thin sword slowly appeared in his hand.

And the person opposite was not slow, a talisman in his hand was activated, several white lights flashed on the ring, and suddenly appeared at Bai Shi's feet.

"The ground thorn talisman, junior brother is really expensive."

Bai Shi smiled slightly, his body twisted strangely, and he managed to avoid those ground thorns perfectly, with ease in his eyes.

"What?!" The disciple was so satisfied that he couldn't believe it. He didn't even touch Bai Shi's robe.

"clang."

Bai Shi's sword qi slashed out with mana. The disciple took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and forcefully caught the sword qi, and was shocked back a few steps.

With a sweet voice, he forcibly swallowed the blood into his stomach, stabilized his figure, a few bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes, and another talisman was shot out.

"Giant Power Talisman!" The disciple's eyes were full of unwillingness. Since he couldn't compete with mana, he would compare physical skills.

I saw his muscles all over his body swelled, and his body was filled with evil spirits, and he rushed forward with a sword in his hands.

There was a trace of seriousness in Bai Shi's eyes, he slapped the storage bag and a flying sword flew out, setting off a sharp whistling sound.

However, the disciple stopped half a zhang ago, a golden light curtain blocked the flying sword, and he smiled softly: "Vajra Talisman!"

Under the shade of the tree, Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu's eyes widened. Others' fighting skills are fighting magic power, but this person is fighting spirit stones.

"A rich disciple." Chen Xun blinked and looked at Da Hei Niu, "When will we have such spiritual stones."

The talisman slammed out bang bang, which actually annoyed the big brother.

"Moo~" the big black bull yelled perfunctorily, his eyes widened.

"Ouch, body skills!" Chen Xun was excited, and he actually wanted to learn a body skill, so that he could use his speed to the limit.

In the arena, Bai Shi didn't confront this person head-on, and kept dodging with his body skills. After the giant power talisman passed its effect, the disciple suddenly became weak.

It was no surprise that Bai Shi won this battle, but this was not his true strength, his opponents were those inner sect disciples.