Ye Qingmei looked at the mountain road in the distance. Disciples from various sects wearing various costumes and coming from all over the world gathered together and hurried towards Qilin Cliff.

She calculated the time and found that the Dou Xiantai Competition was about to begin. She also felt a little anxious. She turned to Yang Yunfan and said, "It is indeed too late today. However, you must remember what you said today. Mr. Yang, your dignified Heavenly Sword, always

You wouldn’t lie to a little girl like me, would you?”

Yang Yunfan hurriedly smiled bitterly and said: "Sister, I can lie to anyone, but I dare not lie to you. Otherwise, Qingxue won't be done with me?"

"That's right."

Ye Qingmei glanced at Ye Qingxue beside her, showing a knowing smile.

"Sister, don't worry. Yang Yunfan will not lie to you." Ye Qingxue also smiled slightly and promised.

With that said, she stepped forward, took Yang Yunfan's arm, and said softly: "Let's go there too. I have never seen such a big competition. It must be very interesting."

"Actually, I haven't seen it either. Let's open our eyes today."

Yang Yunfan laughed, took Ye Qingxue's little hand with his backhand, and headed towards Qilin Cliff.

One of them is handsome and graceful, and the other has a beautiful appearance, just like the Luo Shen descending to earth. They are really a couple of gods and gods, and they complement each other perfectly in the fairyland of Kunlun Mountain.

"Let's go too."

Seeing Yang Yunfan and Ye Qingxue setting off, the others looked at each other and followed them towards Qilin Cliff.

…

Qilin Cliff is located on the top of Tianzhu Peak, the most extraordinary peak in Kunlun Mountains. It covers an area of ​​hundreds of acres and hangs above an altitude of several thousand meters. It is surrounded by clouds and mist all year round.

It is known as the best cliff in the world.

Rumor has it that Qilin Cliff is a forbidden treasure that has banned three famous true immortals from ancient times.

To this day, in the middle of the night when no one is around, disciples patrolling the mountain will often hear sighs coming from Qilin Cliff, as if those ancient immortals were lamenting the years of being trapped.

Today is the ninth day of September, the Double Ninth Festival.

The Double Ninth Festival is the harvest season, and it is a custom in the secular world to climb high with family and friends to offer sacrifices to the Emperor of Heaven. The Kunlun Sect chose this day for the Dou Xiantai Competition, which was also unique, perhaps to take advantage of the competition.

To comfort the ancestors of the past generations, so that they can be seen by their spirits in heaven. Today, the Kunlun sect is full of talents.

Although this is a big competition in name, it is more like a grand banquet.

The Kunlun Sect has been preparing for this competition for a long time.

"Kunlun Sect, you are so generous! Look at these delicious wines and delicacies. Not only are they delicious, delicious, but also full of spiritual energy."

At this time, Yang Yunfan and Ye Qingxue were sitting at the distinguished guest seats.

On their table, there are delicious wines and delicacies that can be described as "beautiful wine and jade dew".

Yang Yunfan didn't have time to eat much for breakfast, but seeing so many delicious foods at this time made his index fingers move.

However, he didn't start eating right away, for fear that others would see him and feel embarrassed.

He first turned to look at Qingcheng Mountain and saw that Taoist Yunlong had begun to eat and drink.

Now that Taoist Master Yunlong, an old senior, has taken the lead, he naturally can no longer endure it.

While the people below were eating, Taoist Wuya, the leader of the Kunlun Sect on the stage, took this opportunity to start speaking. There was nothing new in his words. It was just to thank all the comrades for coming to participate in this competition and support the Kunlun Sect.

As a host, I naturally entertain everyone with good wine and good food.

Taoist Wuya said something that was meaningless and very routine. He himself felt that it was meaningless, so he waved his sleeves and walked off the stage.

After Taoist Wuya finished speaking these words, the real main event began.

One-on-one draw competition!

Because there is only one day left for the Douxiandai Competition, time is very urgent.

However, the number of disciples who came to participate this year far exceeded that of other years, reaching more than a hundred people.

Unfortunately, only twenty contestants entered the finals.

Among these twenty contestants, the final ten will be selected, and the names of these ten will be sung throughout the world and become stars of the younger generation.

The probability of choosing one out of ten is quite difficult to fight out in one day.

"Sister, come on, we will win!"

"Xiaoya, come on, we will win!"

Yang Yunfan and Ye Qingxue made cheering and encouraging gestures to Ye Qingmei who was standing on the contestant stage. Then they turned to Jiang Xiaoya and waved to her, asking her to cheer too.

The two of them have fully demonstrated their qualities as qualified cheerleaders. No matter what the results are, no matter whether the game starts or not, in short, the cheers must continue!

"It's so boring. These people don't know how to practice. They are all rubbish in strength. There are more than a hundred of them together, and they are not enough for me to fight with one hand."

Sitting next to Yang Yunfan, the gorgeous girl in red was holding her chin in her hand in boredom.

She had a straw in her mouth, and from time to time she took a sip of the Coke she took out of her storage bag.

"Old woman, don't lose!" At this time, the girl saw Ye Qingmei's eyes looking over. In order to avoid disappointment, she pretended to be cheering and waved in response.

After Ye Qingmei sat down and started tying her shoelaces and arranging her hair, she returned to her state of boredom.

After watching for a while, her eyes became sleepy and she muttered: "I don't know how well Ye Qingmei, an old woman, learned Brother Yang's sword skills? Forget it, she is so stupid, she must be a first-level swordsman.

I can’t even grasp the situation. I still don’t have any hope anymore.”

"This day has been really difficult..."

Sighing, the girl started biting the straw again and drank the Coke one sip after another.

"Um?"

Suddenly, the girl accidentally saw a sickly green-robed Taoist priest not far away, next to Kunlun Master Wuya Taoist.

The Taoist priest's face was sickly and sallow, as if he was seriously ill and about to die.

Seeing this, the girl couldn't help but become interested. She pulled Yang Yunfan next to her and asked curiously: "Brother Yang, who is that green-robed Taoist priest? Logically speaking, if he can sit next to Taoist Wuya, he should be an elder of the Kunlun Sect, right?

Why do you look like you're about to die?"

"That is the first of Chongxiao Peak, Taoist Master Wufeng."

Yang Yunfan glanced at it and then explained.

Immediately, he also frowned and said very strangely: "Taoist Master Wu Feng was seriously injured. He was still half-dead yesterday. He just showed some improvement today. He is not recuperating at Chongxiao Peak. How can he be interested in running out to watch this competition? They

The disciples of Chongxiao Peak should not lack this kind of honor, right?"

According to Yang Yunfan's understanding of the Dou Xiantai Competition, in previous years, the number of participants from Chongxiao Peak's disciples accounted for almost half of the number of applicants. It can be said that there is real strength in numbers.

More people means a higher probability of getting first place!

Except for one time when a disciple of Yuxu Palace participated and won the first prize, Chongxiao Peak was able to win seven of the ten competitions in previous years. This Douxian Tai Competition, which is open to all young disciples in the cultivation world, is almost

Become a ranked disciple of Chongxiao Peak!

"That old Taoist priest is the leader of Chongxiao Peak?"

The girl's eyes narrowed slightly, and then she said enthusiastically: "The first Taoist Wu Feng in Chongxiao Peak has always been known as [Epee Wu Feng, God of Thunder and Thunder]. He can be said to be one of the few masters in the world. To be able to beat him so badly,
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