Her voice was quite crisp and pleasant.

However, the disciples in charge of registration were slightly confused.

I haven't heard of the last Yiyuan Dao. Is it a small sect? Of course, it may be a forged one.

Many casual cultivators also want to participate in the competition and try to reach a ranking, and they will fabricate the sect, but how can their real strength be comparable to the geniuses of the sect? Their background is incomparable.

When the powerful people of each sect discovered this, they did not care about it and let it go, which was the default attitude.

Anyway, they can't get a quota, which shows their generosity and benevolence.

Thinking of this, he sighed in his heart as he looked at the extraordinary woman in front of him.

If you dare to participate in such a competition, you will have the strength to stand by. The lowest level of foundation building for each participating in the foundation building is also the Nine Realm Foundation Building. There are many golden elixirs on the half-step.

If you are not careful, it will be bad if you offend some genius.

He took out a small white jade plate, made of ebony as a pen holder, and the fox hair was used as a pen tip, and dipped it in red jade cinnabar, so that the words could be left on the jade plate.

"Pei Xihe, take a one-yuan knife."

Seven words fell on the jade plate.

"With blood dripping, age meeting the competition standards, the jade plate turned into a black and white Yin-Yang fish, so naturally the registration was successful."

The disciple explained carefully.

Pei Xihe took the jade plate, and his spiritual power emerged. He cut a small hole from his fingertips, and a little red fell on the jade plate.

Of course, there is no problem with her age, and she hasn't even arrived for half a year.

The small scars on the fingers healed instantly, and the jade plate also turned into black and white colors, mixed with each other, with the shape of Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish, which is quite strange.

"Thank you."

She put away the jade plate with her backhand, which seemed to be put into the storage device, but in fact it was the small realm of the sun and the moon.

This mustard seed world with you is really useful.

"Fairy, be polite. When the competition starts on the day of the competition, the jade plates will sense each other and your opponent's name will appear. When it's the fairy's turn, they will naturally send a reminder."

The disciple had a smile on his face. It would be a pleasing thing for him to meet a woman with such a look.

Pei Xihe nodded, then turned around and walked away.

Suddenly a voice emerged from the crowd.

"Pei, Pei Xihe?"

She looked at the source of the sound.

The purple cultivator looked disbelief.

"You're not dead?"

Pei Xihe curled her lips at Su Qingyan and smiled. Her color was burning, and Mo Jin's pupils shone with a stunning sharp light.

"Of course I'm not dead."

I didn't expect to meet Su Qingyan. Looking at her thick aura, she had a vague sense of Taoist rhyme that touched the golden elixir, and I'm afraid she had reached the realm of a first-line golden elixir.

If you can obtain the aura of the immortal spirit, you may be able to borrow it to form a flawless golden elixir, so you will suppress it and not make a breakthrough. In order to participate in this competition, it is understandable.

Looking at her breath as if purple aura rose above her head, it can be seen that she has great strength.

But if you meet her, don't blame yourself for returning all the previous targets in one breath.

"How could you, the names on the Kunlun Monument have been destroyed."

Su Qingyan's eyes flashed with disbelief.

This incident was too big. First, Lu Changfeng reported to the Criminal Law Hall, and then the mysterious powerful came to Kunlun and slashed the immortal peak belonging to the Li family with one sword.

There are basically some hearings in the inner and outer sects, which is caused by the death of a disciple named Pei Xihe.

But now she was standing in front of herself alive, except for the ink golden eyes and the flame mark between her eyebrows, it seemed that she was just a ghost.

The sun was quite dazzling, but it made her feel very comfortable.

When she was alive but had another vote spread throughout Kunlun, the day of the competition would be a storm.

But there is no need to worry, Pei Xihe is ready to face the wind and rain.

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