Three Hundred and Forty-Two Preparations for the 0th Annual Meeting

Zhou Xing looked at his feet and felt that the ground was not dirty, so why did he come here?

Fa Cheng saw that everyone had arrived and it was getting late, so he said: "As we all know, in ten days, the Centennial Meeting, which is held every hundred years, will be held again. As one of the top ten sects in the world of cultivating immortals, Tianyuan, we have already held such a meeting. I have participated seven times in a row, and this year is no exception! I have already received a letter from the owner of Zixiao Palace, the host sect of the Hundred Years Meeting. With the approval of many parties, they will participate in this year's Centennial Meeting, and Jujianzong clearly stated that they will challenge my Tianyuanzong's status as one of the top ten sects at this meeting, and threatened to knock my Tianyuanzong into the dust! In order to meet this challenge , special selection for the pre-battle selection today, anyone who is willing to fight for my Tianyuan, step forward!"

"boom!"

The square trembled.

Everyone stepped forward in unison, with resolute expressions and blood boiling.

"Okay! Next, Elder Ji will preside over the competition and selection! Anyone who passes this selection will be given one Lingbao and five hundred middle-grade spiritual energy pills!" Fa Cheng said loudly.

Ji Qingsong said succinctly: "The three realms of Dongxuan, Jindan, and Yuanying have been determined. For this competition, only the two realms of Chujian and Niwan will be selected. According to the rules of the century-old martial arts competition, no pills can be swallowed during the competition. Medicines, and the power of spirit beasts is not allowed. Clear the field!"

With an order, everyone immediately retreated to the square, still standing with their hands down, with serious expressions.

"The next step is to conduct the selection of the First Glimpse Realm, and the high-level and above disciples of the First Glimpse Realm will be listed."

The Tianyuan Sect was founded on Qingyun Mountain, which is rich in spiritual energy. This mountain is a holy place for cultivation, and Tianyuan Sect is also a famous sect. It usually only takes two or three years for ordinary disciples to enter the mountain to practice, and then they can enter the Niwan Realm. There are not many monks in the first peeping state, only a dozen or so, and most of them are newcomers who have joined the sect for less than a year.

"Zhou Xing, you come up, you are the ringleader." Ji Qingsong looked at Zhou Xing and said with a smile.

Zhou Xing was stunned for a moment, thinking he had heard wrongly. Seeing him from both sides looking at him, he couldn't help burning his face, and walked to the center of the square with some unsteady steps.

"Okay, now Zhou Xing will be the challenger for the competition in the First Glimpse Realm. If there are disciples who want to challenge him, come out." Ji Qingsong looked at the remaining dozen or so people and said loudly.

People in the audience looked at me, I looked at you, some touched their noses, some scratched their ears, but no one took a step forward.

Die Wu covered her mouth and snickered.

It's so cold!

Ji Qingsong was stunned, Zhou Xing was also a little silly.

"That... Li Guanlin, you are already at the peak of the First Peeping Realm, you come up to the competition." No way, Ji Qingsong had to call the roll.

Li Guanlin was dumbfounded when he heard this, and his calves trembled. In Hongyu Secret Realm, he saw with his own eyes that Zhou Xing killed the peak of the First Sight Realm to the point of crying!

"Elder Ji, I... my stomach hurts a little, and my intestines hurt..." Li Guanlin really didn't want to make a fool of himself on stage, so he had to improvise a nonsense.

The others suffocated their laughter, struggling very hard.

Ji Qingsong snorted coldly, looked at Zhao Bingfang again, and said, "Bingfang, you come to challenge, you are also at the peak of the first glimpse."

Zhao Bingfang cupped her fists,

Simply said: "Master, I can't beat him."

Fa Xian shook his head, looked at this, looked at that, his face was full of complacency.

Zhou Xing has been devoting himself to practice for the past two months, and he has no idea that his reputation has spread among low-ranking disciples, and the more it spreads, the more evil it becomes. The most exaggerated version is that he single-handedly entered the Valley of Red Hands, An elder of the Dongxuan Realm was beaten to death. And the communicator of all this is naturally Die Wu who loves to wander around and chat.

"Aren't you willing to challenge him?" Ji Qingsong asked everyone.

Everyone nodded or bowed their heads, but they all remained silent. After all, it is not honorable to admit defeat before a fight.

"Okay! Then I declare that Zhou Xing is the representative of the scene of the first glimpse! Zhou Xing, you have to have confidence in yourself. When the Giant Sword Sect came to provoke you, it was you who beat them to the ground. Hehe, it seems This match depends on you." Ji Qingsong stroked his beard and smiled.

Zhou Xing rubbed his nose and asked in a low voice: "No problem, just... isn't there a reward for Lingbao and Zhongpin Lingqi Pill? When will it be distributed?"

Ji Qingsong laughed angrily: "I'll give it after the next match, what's the rush, I can't do without you!"

"Okay, okay, actually I'm not a money fan, I'm just afraid that you and the suzerain are too busy and forget about it!" Zhou Xing laughed and went off the stage contentedly.

Ji Qingsong restrained his smile, and said to the people in the other direction: "The selection of the Niwan Realm will be carried out below, and the high-level and above disciples of the Niwan Realm will come out!"

With a bang, more than fifty people stood up at the same time, all of them were wearing the white robes of Tian Yuanzong, they really looked like a vast expanse of white clouds. They are the backbone of today's Yuanzong.

"Sun Youwei, you will be the leader of the Niwan Realm, come on stage!" Ji Qingsong called out his name.

Sun Youwei is the direct disciple of Liu Bingkun, the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall. His cultivation is at the peak of the Niwan Realm, and he is only one step away from breaking the realm.

After Sun Youwei took the order to take the stage, Ji Qingsong asked the audience: "Anyone who wants to fight with Sun Youwei, come out!"

This time there was no silence, three people stood up at the same time, two men and one woman, all elders' beloved disciples.

Ji Qingsong breathed a sigh of relief, nodded in satisfaction, let several people take the stage one by one, and told them not to seriously injure fellow members.

Soon, Sun Youwei started a sparring match with one of them, and the fight was very lively, especially the transformation of spiritual energy, which made the hearts of the dozen or so first-sighting disciples surge.

Zhou Xing was not interested, and he didn't like to watch. The two were of the same level, and Sun Youwei only had the upper hand, and he didn't play very well. The weapon he used was a spiritual weapon. Spirit weapon, it can't get into Zhou Xing's eyes at all!

"Brother Xing, what are you thinking? Why don't you watch? Guess, who can win?" Die Wu approached him and asked in a low voice.

Zhou Xing didn't answer, just smiled and started to move his wrist.

Die Wu saw him looking at the stage with burning eyes, looking eager to try, her heart tightened, and she hurriedly said: "Don't you want to go on stage too? Are you crazy?"

Zhou Xing smiled and said: "It's okay, let's discuss with each other, just for fun, nothing will happen."

"Don't go!" Die Wu tried her best to dissuade.

While the two were talking, Sun Youwei won by a narrow margin, and Ji Qingsong asked who would challenge next.

Zhou Xing hurriedly raised his hand, and quickly stepped onto the stage without waiting for Ji Qingsong to speak.

"Zhou Xing, why are you here?" Ji Qingsong asked in surprise.

Zhou Xing said: "I really want to compete with the brothers in the Niwan realm."

Ji Qingsong frowned slightly, and said: "Challenge across the border, there seems to be such a rule at the Centennial Meeting." After speaking, he looked at the suzerain.

Fa Cheng smiled and looked at Fa Xian.

Fa Xian snorted coldly: "See what he can do, let Youwei teach this kid a lesson, and let him know that heaven is great and earth is great!"