Chapter 469

Nine days are closed and the palace is opened, and the clothes and crowns of all nations worship the crown.

among the crowd,

Looking at this densely packed scene, Zhang Qingyuan suddenly couldn't help but such a line of poetry emerged in his mind.

at this time,

The place where Yunshuizong's mountain gate is located is already surrounded by dense figures, roughly estimated to be more than 200,000 people!

and,

Those who are qualified to stand here, apart from the disciples of the sect, are the monks above the late stage of Lingyuan, large and small, in Yuzhou.

If you don't have enough cultivation, you don't even have the qualifications to enter the door.

Even so, as the Yunshui Sect's grand banquet held every 50 years, it still gathered such a huge number of spectators, it was really shocking.

"Inner Sect Grand Competition, this is completely different from the Outer Sect Competition!"

Amidst the flow of people, Zhang Qingyuan secretly said in his heart as he walked towards the direction where the huge square gathered.

The Outer Sect Grand Competition is held every three years, mainly to select fresh blood who can enter the inner sect.

And the inner door compares.

Every fifty years, it is a demonstration of the next generation of Yunshuizong's pillar strength!

Whether it's those big sects who reluctantly bring their juniors to join in the fun, to broaden their horizons, or other large sects with ulterior motives, they all gather here one after another.

"What a terrifying amount of true essence!"

As an inner disciple who participated in the competition, Zhang Qingyuan gradually followed the flow of people into the huge square, feeling the fluctuations of true energy coming from all around him, and couldn't help but secretly surprised in his heart.

I didn't feel it before, but once a huge amount of true energy gathered, Zhang Qingyuan felt the real feeling of being like a corner of Hengsha!

Not to mention the True Yuan Realm of the various forces in Yuzhou.

It's just the inner sect of Yunshuizong, which is a huge number.

In the entire inner sect, not counting those senior inner sect disciples who are over a hundred years old and have lost their qualifications, there are close to tens of thousands of people entering the inner sect every three years!

Of course, there are close to ten thousand inner disciples, excluding all kinds of reasons such as not being able to advance to true essence within 30 years and being driven away, and the newly promoted inner disciples, or accidental deaths and falls on the road of cultivation.

In the end, there were more than 3,000 people left.

Although a large part of these 3,000 people are in the early stage of the True Yuan Realm, there is no doubt that they are indeed monks in the True Yuan Realm!

and they,

It is also the protagonist who participated in this inner sect competition!

"Only the inner disciples, excluding those senior inner sects, the number of True Yuan Realm is more than 3,000, but I have rarely met the island owner of True Yuan Realm in the South China Sea. The fact that there is not much danger has something to do with the chance that the True Yuan Realm itself is rarely willing to guard those places, but it also has something to do with the fact that the South China Sea itself is only a little bit safe compared to the entire Yuzhou."

Zhang Qingyuan felt awe-inspiring.

Yuzhou is huge.

very big.

Even monks who have reached the Realm Realm will spend hundreds of years traveling all over Yuzhou without rest.

And in many forbidden places, even the strong in the real cave do not dare to enter easily.

In comparison, the South China Sea is really nothing.

"Perhaps, I should take a good look at this world if I reach the pinnacle of magic."

Zhang Qingyuan murmured to himself in his heart.

There is such a trace of trance.

"Brother Qing Yuan, how are you doing?"

A familiar voice came from behind, Zhang Qingyuan looked, it was Zhao Yuanyang and Shen Hongzhou walking out of the crowd, walking towards Zhang Qingyuan's direction.

"I haven't seen you in just a few months, and your strength has improved again!"

Feeling the faint danger and oppression from the other party, Zhao Yuanyang also showed a sigh and a wry smile on his face.

Meet each other after parting,

Both the cultivation base and the strength of the opponent will be improved to a higher level.

Although I have also made some sprints during this period of time, trying to improve my strength before the big competition, so I have improved, but compared with the monster in front of me, I really don't know what to say.

"It seems that Brother Zhang is full of confidence this time, and he is ready to compete for the front row in the Grand Competition."

Shen Hongzhou on the side also spoke authentically.

"It's just a lucky breakthrough, it's nothing, but the two of you have gained a lot these days!"

"Haha, it's just a little income, not as good as Brother Zhang."

The three talked while walking.

With the flow of people into the square.

Such a group of people is not conspicuous in the huge square, because the disciples and monks in the field all gather in twos and threes to enter the field.

"Recently, I heard that Yuwen Shaochuan, the white dragon swordsman, approached you. Are you okay?"

When they were about to enter their respective phalanxes, Zhao Yuanyang whispered to Zhang Qingyuan and asked Zhang Qingyuan.

"Could it be because of what happened to me earlier that I ended up offending that person?"

"It's okay, what does everything have to do with you? And I will not be willing to be inferior to others when I participate in this big competition. As long as Yuwen Shaochuan is undefeated, there will be a day when we will face each other. Everything is just soldiers coming to cover up That's all."

Zhang Qingyuan shook his head slightly, but didn't show much concern.

Seeing this, Zhao Yuanyang sighed slightly.

Arching his hands, he congratulated Zhang Qingyuan:

"Then Zhao can only wish Brother Zhang good luck for this trip!"

"You too!"

After bidding farewell to the two of them, Zhang Qingyuan walked towards the square of Xuanshui Peak.

Suddenly,

A cold gaze came directly from the crowd, Zhang Qingyuan frowned slightly, and looking around, he saw Feng Daozi Liu Pengfei gave him a cold look not far away, and then disappeared into the crowd.

"Are you not convinced?"

Zhang Qingyuan's eyes flickered slightly, but his footsteps did not stop at all.

huge square,

At this time, it is divided into eight regions, and each region corresponds to a peak pulse.

It didn't take long for Zhang Qingyuan to come to the area where Xuanshuifeng was located. With a glance, he saw Wang Yuenian in the lower formation in the middle of the area, and the inner disciples of the same year.

In the entire area of ​​Xuanshui Peak, the disciples of each class gathered into a square formation.

Arranged from oldest to newest.

The most senior class is ranked at the front near the high platform, and the last area is the target for the latest entry.

Zhang Qingyuan's entry in that class was also considered late, and his position was a little later.

Zhang Qingyuan didn't say much,

His body shrank into an inch, and he walked towards his own square with a few flashes silently.

Gao Wenhao, Wang Zhiliang, Liu Caijiu... Memories flashed in his mind, and Zhang Qingyuan slightly recognized those fellow students of the same class who had studied in the inner sect for three years.

only,

Originally, there was not much friendship between each other, but now that they have seen each other for many years, they feel a little more out of place.

"You are... Zhang Qingyuan?"

Just as Zhang Qingyuan approached quietly, senior brother Wang Yuenian, who taught them back then, shifted his gaze to him.

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