Zhang Xiaofan's blood-devouring beads and soul-catching were all sold out by Ma Jun. In addition, his normal personality has disappeared, and the Qingyunmen Town Sect's divine beast Water Qilin was no longer anomaly. So all the disciples passed through the Hongqiao Bishui Pond and came to Yuqing Hall without any trouble.

The Yuqing Palace has green tiles and red tiles, majestic and heavy. After all, it is the world's sect and an important face. After thousands of years of construction and improvement, it looks like an immortal.

After hundreds of disciples crowded in, although the hall was not as empty as before, it was not as crowded as before.

The center of the hall is the head of Daoxuan and a kind of seat.

All the disciples, who led the lead, shouted together, "I have met the leader, all the uncles and uncles!"

Daoxuan and others nodded in satisfaction and returned to their seats. Only Cangsong walked forward and said loudly, "Everyone, you are all the best in the Qingyun Sect's younger generation. My Qingyun lineage has been in more than two thousand years since its establishment..."

After praising the sect once, Cang Song praised Daoxuan for a moment, and then he explained the rules of the seven-line martial arts competition after this improvement!

Standing in the human relationship, Ma Jun looked at Cangsong with interest. Hearing the other party slapped Xuan Ma, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart, "This paranoid actor has great acting skills! He is not much worse than me! If he is in his original position, I will definitely praise him as a star, and I will definitely become a famous person and become a powerful veteran actor!"

This time, the seven veins met martial arts, and none of them produced a total of nine people. Because of Ma Jun's existence, Dazhu Peak had enough candidates. However, it was not as good as the original plot, which made Tian Buyi look embarrassed.

After Cang Song finished talking nonsense, the disciples began to go forward to draw lots one by one!

Dazhufeng and others were relatively backwards, watching the other disciples draw lots and constantly looking at them. Song Daren knew many popular candidates and introduced them to Ma Jun and others.

When Xiaozhufeng and his party drew lots, Ma Jun smiled and said, "Hey, senior brothers. Look, the disciple behind these Master Shuiyue has a beautiful appearance and a beautiful country. Who is interested in getting in touch with one or two and getting it back to be the wife of our Dazhufeng. Xiaofan, why don't you go first?"

"Uh..." Zhang Xiaofan looked over, his face turned red, and he quickly shook his hand.

Du Bishu and several other senior brothers whispered to Ma Jun and looked like a person in this way.

"Hmph, you stinky men!" Tian Ling'er muttered angrily.

Soon, Dazhufeng and his group finished drawing.

Let’s take advantage of this gap to tell everyone that in the future, the leader of Daoxuan will give you a reward for the first name! For a moment, it caused a commotion among everyone.

"This title must be mine. If Daoxuan knew that I would sell the mirror of the title award to the system, would I still give me a reward?" Ma Jun thought confidently.

The opening ceremony of the Seven-Meridian Martial Arts was completed, and everyone returned to their own houses and gradually left the Yuqing Palace.

After coming out, Zhang Xiaofan showed an anxious look on his face, but his favorite pet Xiaohui, and he didn't know where to go. Before he could find him, Ma Jun grabbed him and said, "Don't worry about Xiaofan! Xiaohui is very spiritual and must have gone to play. This is Tongtian Peak and there is no danger. When it has enough play, it will come back. There is nothing to do next, let's go and see Uncle Wang Er!"

Zhang Xiaofan has always attached great importance to Ma Jun's words. After thinking about it, it was the same reason, so he nodded in agreement.

Uncle Wang Er was the only adult who survived Caomiao Village that day! Because of the stimulation, he ran around Tongtian Peak all day long.

Ma Jun asked the disciples of Tongtian Peak and found out the direction clearly.

Not long after, the two found Uncle Wang Er. The guy was playing and running happily alone, and ignored them at all.

Seeing Uncle Wang Er, Zhang Xiaofan thought of the past and looked heavy. He watched Uncle Wang Er run away with a smile and whisper, "Xiaojun, you tell me, who was the people who destroyed the people of my Caomiao Village back then? Over the years, there were no clues."

"Hehe, I have already guessed in my heart. When the time comes, I will take action!" Ma Jun said with a relaxed look.

"Oh, Xiaojun, tell me quickly!" Zhang Xiaofan asked anxiously.

"It's not the time yet. You just need to listen to me and practice hard." Ma Jun shook his head and looked very determined.

Zhang Xiaofan nodded heavily, with a firm expression on his face.

...

Tongtian Peak welcomes guests from all races this time. In addition to the contestants, there are many people who come to see the fun, and they have to arrange accommodation together.

As a result, housing is obviously very tight.

Except for Tian Ling'er, the other brothers of Dazhu Peak were crowded in a room. During the break at night, Du Bishu, the chatterbox, kept complaining, and everyone couldn't sleep.

Ma Jun is more powerful. He turned his thick and long sticks widened, crossed over the beam of the house, lying leisurely, listening to the low noise, and feeling the leisurely atmosphere of life.

The next morning, everyone got up early and rushed to the Martial Arts Square.

There are nine people in each seven meridian, a total of sixty-three people. There are eight arenas, divided into four batches.

In Dazhu Peak, Tian Ling'er first competed. The opponent was a guy from Chaoyang Peak, who was less than the level of driving things. After a fight, Tian Ling'er won the flag!

Then there was a competition between Song Daren and other disciples. Ma Jun was the last one to appear.

In the previous battle, including Tian Ling'er and Zhang Xiaofan, Dazhu Peak won five games and lost only three games! This is Dazhu Peak, which has not been in hundreds of years. Tian Buyi was so happy that he smiled with his eyebrows and eyes, not pretending to be strict like before.

For Ma Jun, Dazhu Peak was extremely confident and everyone went to the battle arena to strengthen his momentum!

Ma Jun's opponent is Long Feng's disciple, named 6 Xinchen. Before the battle began, there were already people in the ring, all of them were Long Feng's disciples. They were numerous and powerful, even Cang Song himself was present.

Tian Buyi has always been inconsistent with Cang Song. When he saw each other, he looked at each other from afar and said, "Senior Brother Cang Song, it seems that you have a lot of attention to this disciple."

Cang Song nodded coldly and said calmly: "He is a disciple who has emerged from Jiazi, and his cultivation is at the peak of the sixth level of Yuqing! But he has never known the importance of the attack. You will ask your disciples to be more careful later!" As he said that, he also glanced at 6 Xinchen behind him, "Let's show mercy later."

Tian Buyi snorted, without saying much, and was ready to wait and see the show!

"Disciple is here!" 6 Xin Chen is a kind-hearted man with dark skin and looks like a newborn calf. He saluted Cangsong, raised a wide red sword and flew onto the ring with a slutty look. He received loud applause from his fellow disciples.

"You have just broken through your cultivation level and are injured by other disciples. Don't keep your hands!" Tian Buyi said seriously at Ma Jun.

"Hehe, yes!" Ma Jun smiled with understanding, used his true energy, and took three steps in the air to change the falling ring.
Chapter completed!