Jiuxiao City is in chaos.

Li Fanyin was so busy that he was exhausted.

The heirs and disciples of the ten major forces died one after another in the territory of Jiuxiao City.

It is also difficult to confirm whether it was done by the remnants of the evil cult.

Not only Jiuxiao City, but also many large and small sects that were rushing to Yuwu Mountain were attacked.

In some small sects, everyone from the sect leader to the menial disciples were killed, leaving no one alive.

For a moment, people were in panic.

Xiao Yang stayed in Xiaoyao Inn these two days and did not go out.

Liu Qingyun and Ling Xianer came to the door.

Xiao Yang was entangled by these two guys.

Anyone can participate in the Jiazi competition.

Of course, the place where the Jiazi Competition is held is a holy land of immortal warriors, and it is impossible for demons and monsters to enter.

Especially the magic cultivators.

The Xianwu Holy Land is a forbidden area for demon cultivators.

This is why, although Qin Fei is the son of the Demon Cult's leader, he has never practiced magic since he was a child.

If he cultivated the magic, it would be difficult for him to participate in the Jiazi Competition, let alone join the Qingyang Sword Sect.

Although there are only two masters and apprentices left in Qingyun Sect, Liu Qingyun and Ling Xian'er, they can also participate in the Jiazi Competition.

However, the vast majority of people cannot even climb up to Wenxiantai.

"My son-in-law, why don't you leave the Qingyang Sword Sect and come to my Qingyun Sect."

Liu Qingyun heard from somewhere that Xiao Yang was not on good terms with his master, and also with the young man with white hair and a congenital Taoist body from the Qingyang Sword Sect.

So he lured Xiao Yang to his Qingyun Sect.

Xiao Yang remembered that this old man had killed millions of demon soldiers with his sword in the previous battle and died heroically, so he decided not to bother with him.

Lingxian'er was also pitiful in the previous episode.

Qin Fei, that guy, had converted to the supreme magic technique in the last life, and madly devoured the energy of human cultivators.

Many people fell into his vicious hands and died miserably after being drained of all their energy.

The ending of their last battle was tragic, but this time, the outcome is uncertain and everything is possible.

"Leaving Qingyun Sword Sect?"

Xiao Yang smiled and said nothing more.

From the moment he was born, he had been thinking about how to leave Qingyang Sword Sect.

It is not an easy thing to leave Qingyang Sword Sect.

The Jiazi Competition was an opportunity for him to leave the Qingyang Sword Sect.

There is no room for error!

"What's so good about the Qingyang Sword Sect? Even the sect leaders are full of hypocritical people!"

Liu Qingyun blurted out, but he immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly covered his mouth.

Xiao Yang was a little surprised. How did he know that Jiang Qitian was a hypocritical guy?

Ling Xian'er on the side glared at Liu Qingyun.

"Haha, just kidding."

Liu Qingyun laughed.

"Hey, I haven't had such good wine for a long time."

Liu Qingyun quickly changed the subject.

"The best wine in Jiuxiao City is Xiaoyao Wine, and the best girl in Jiuxiao City is the girl from Jueyue Tower!"

Liu Qingyun picked up the wine glass and drank it directly.

"Cool!"

Liu Qingyun looked intoxicated.

"Son-in-law, I'm short of money lately, can you lend me some spiritual stones?"

Liu Qingyun stretched out his right hand in front of Xiao Yang and rubbed his thumb and index finger together.

Xiao Yang looked at Liu Qingyun and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The leader of the illustrious Qingyun Sect has ended up like this.

You know, a hundred years ago, the Qingyun Sect was one of the top ten sects in the northern border.

How powerful was the Qingyun Sect back then.

With Qingyun Mountain as the center, the area within a radius of ten thousand miles is the territory of Qingyun Sect.

Who would have thought that the Qingyun Sect, which was once filled with so many masters and countless disciples, now only has two people left.

Xiao Yang flipped his right hand, and a storage bag immediately appeared in his hand, and then he threw it directly onto the table.

Liu Qingyun quickly picked up the storage bag, opened it and took a look, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind.

There were hundreds of spirit stones in the storage bag, and there was not even a single low-grade or medium-grade spirit stone. All of them were high-grade or even top-grade spirit stones.

"Thank you. I will return it to you as soon as I have the spiritual stone."

Liu Qingyun was overjoyed. He didn't expect Xiao Yang to be so generous.

These hundreds of spirit stones are a huge sum of money for him.

He happily put away his storage bag, then filled a glass of wine for himself and drank from it.

"How do you know Jiang Qitian is a hypocrite?"

Xiao Yang looked at Liu Qingyun and suddenly asked.

"puff!"

Liu Qingyun spat out a mouthful of wine.

"Hey, this, this... I never said Jiang Qitian was a hypocrite!"

Liu Qingyun said hurriedly.

He looked at Xiao Yang suspiciously.

Xiao Yang actually called his master by his name?

This seems a bit disrespectful to his master!

Xiao Yang looked at Liu Qingyun's reaction and understood that this old guy must know something.

But it is obvious that Liu Qingyun will definitely not say it.

Xiao Yang was not there either.

Anyway, he already knew that Jiang Qitian was a hypocrite.

"when!"

Just then, a bell rang from outside.

"This is..."

Xiao Yang suddenly stood up from his seat.

"It's time to start..."

Liu Qingyun's face was solemn.

The sound of the bell spread throughout the entire Jiuxiao City.

The countless monks in the city stopped moving the moment they heard the bell, as if they were under a spell of immobilization, and they were all extremely shocked.

"It's time to start..."

In a pavilion in the city mansion, Jiang Qitian, who was sitting cross-legged on a cushion, opened his eyes.

The melodious bell sounds not only spread throughout the entire Jiuxiao City, but also throughout the entire northern border.

This is the sound of the bell coming from the top of Mount Yuwu.

As the bells rang, the entire northern border and the entire world seemed to become quiet all of a sudden.

The countless sects and old antiques from the countless cultivation families in the northern territory were all startled by the sound of the bell.

"It's time to start..."

In the forbidden area at the back mountain of Qingyang Sword Sect, the old sword-guarding man who was sitting cross-legged under the sword platform stood up.

Sixty years have passed, a Jiazi period, and the Jiazi competition has finally begun.

The moment to decide the fate of countless sects, countless cultivation families, and countless forces in the entire northern border has finally arrived.

Martial artists from all the forces in the North were all extremely excited.

The Martial Saint who supported the Sword Sect and returned to the Martial Sect also came out of the secluded place at the moment the bell sounded.

The Taoist disciple of the Supreme Taoist Sect has come down the mountain.

At the moment the bell rang, the chiefs, disciples, and families of the ten major sects in the northern region all began to bathe and change clothes, preparing to go up Mount Yuwu.

Liu Qingyun took out the Qingyun Sect leader's uniform that he hadn't worn for many years.

It was a glittering robe with a deep sea blue base and embroidered with intricate and mysterious cloud and water patterns. It was surrounded by spiritual light, as if it contained endless fluctuations of spiritual power.

“This dress is great!”

Xiao Yang was a little surprised that Liu Qingyun still had some good stuff on him.

"You wear this when you go out, aren't you afraid of being robbed?"

Xiao Yang smiled.

This dress is different from ordinary ones.

"Hey, if you want it, how about I give it to you?"

Liu Qingyun smiled.

"Are you that kind?"

Xiao Yang didn't believe it.

"Haha, as long as you agree to be the leader of Qingyang Sect, this dress will be yours."

As Liu Qingyun spoke, he took out a large seal from his body.

"I'll also give you the Qingyun Sect's seal."

As Liu Qingyun spoke, he placed the sect seal directly in front of Xiao Yang.

“…”

Xiao Yang was speechless.

You want me to be the leader of Qingyun Sect?