At the top of Yuanwu Mountain, the bell that had not been rung for ten years finally rang again.
In the northern border of Yuanwu Continent, the Jiazi Competition, which is held every ten years, has finally begun.
As the bell rang, the entire Yuanwu Mountain revived.
Countless arrays appeared.
On Yuanwu Mountain, there are stairs in the east, south, west and north directions, leading directly from the mountain gate to the top of the mountain.
The entire Yuanwu Mountain is filled with spiritual energy.
On the top of the mountain, there is even fairy light lingering.
That fairy light can be seen even from thousands of miles away.
At this time, countless martial artists gathered towards Yuanwu Mountain from all directions.
Except for those from the Fuyao Sword Sect.
Because they had already entered the Yuanwu Immortal Realm.
This is the privilege of being the most powerful force in the North.
The sect that wins first place in the Jiazi competition will be eligible to enter the Yuanwu Immortal Realm for training.
Xiao Yang had participated in the Jiazi Competition once in his previous life.
But when the bell at the top of Yuanwu Mountain rang, he was still a little nervous.
The moment that completely changed his fate finally came.
This was his chance to completely draw a line between himself and the Qingyang Sword Sect and the Xiao Family.
As long as he wins first place in the Jiazi competition, he will get what he wants.
However, if he failed to win the first place in the Jiazi Competition, he would probably still have to be entangled with the Qingyang Sword Sect and the Xiao Family.
He really doesn't want to get involved with these people anymore.
He wanted to stay away from those people.
In his previous life, he was badly cheated by those people.
If he were to live his life over again, how could he let those people cheat him again?
That is absolutely impossible.
Little Junior Sister, hurry up, I am no longer your Senior Brother.
Master, I will never be your pawn again in this life.
Parents, sister, you still want to suck my blood? Dream on!
And Qin Fei, you are an undercover agent of the Demon Sect. Do you want to be the Saint Son of the Qingyang Sword Sect? I will give you this position.
I want to see how you bring disaster to the Qingyang Sword Sect.
I won't play with you in this life.
The bell at the top of Yuanwu Mountain will ring nine times.
The bells continued to ring.
Every bell sound is like a wake-up call, shaking people's hearts.
Xiao Yang did not accept Liu Qingyun's sect seal and the cool sect robe.
He would never be fooled by Liu Qingyun.
If he accepted Liu Qingyun's sect seal and sect fairy robe, he would have to take on the responsibility of revitalizing the Qingyun Sect from Liu Qingyun's shoulders.
And Liu Qingyun was freed.
In the end, Liu Qingyun did not wear the immortal robe that only the leader of Qingyun Sect could wear.
He was really afraid of being robbed.
At noon, the bell ringing from the top of Yuanwu Mountain finally stopped.
Xiao Yang and his team are also ready.
They left the Happy Inn.
"You rebellious son, why don't you get out of here?"
As soon as Xiao Yang walked out of the inn, he met his father, mother and sister.
Xiao Zhenshan looked at Xiao Yang and directly ordered him to come over.
But Xiao Yang simply ignored him.
"Brother, come with us!"
Junior sister Jiang Ting's voice rang out.
Xiao Yang looked up and saw a group of people walking towards him from the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.
The leader was none other than Jiang Qitian, the leader of the Qingyang Sword Sect, who was wearing Qingyang immortal robes.
Following behind Jiang Qitian were the talented disciples from Qingyang Sword Sect who were participating in the 60th anniversary competition.
Qin Fei, with his white hair, stood out among the group of people.
Qin Fei followed closely beside the little junior sister.
At this time, Jiang Ting, Qin Fei, Lei Renjie, Yunhu, Yun Qianxue, Ye Qingyao, Song Qiang, Lin Wangchuan, Qi Xuan, Fang Ritian, and Chu Haoran, all eleven of them put on Qingyang battle suits.
However, Xiao Yang is still wearing his daily clothes.
Xiao Yang walked in front of Jiang Qitian.
"Master, do you still remember our bet?"
Xiao Yang said.
"snort!"
Jiang Qitian was a little angry when he heard this, "Traitor, wait until you get first place in the Jiazi competition and then come and tell me!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
What kind of bet did Senior Brother have with Master?
The senior brother actually wants to win first place in the 60th anniversary competition?
How is this possible?
Qin Fei sneered when he heard this.
Xiao Yang actually wants to win the first place in the Jiazi competition?
Qin Fei looked at Xiao Yang coldly, thinking, with Qin Fei around, there was absolutely no way that Xiao Yang would be able to win the first place in the Jiazi competition.
Everyone was curious about the bet between Xiao Yang and Jiang Qitian.
"Big Brother, what's the bet between you and my father?"
Jiang Ting came up and asked curiously.
Everyone pricked up their ears.
Xiao Yang ignored Jiang Ting and turned away.
"You are so outrageous!"
Xiao Zhenshan's roar came from behind.
Xiao Yang ignored them and walked straight towards the city gate.
Liu Qingyun and Ling Xianer quickly caught up with him.
"This rebellious son is beyond the law."
Xiao Zhenshan gritted his teeth.
Jiang Ting, who was directly ignored by Xiao Yang, stood there in a daze.
She was a little panicked.
She had a bad feeling.
Xiao Yang had never tried for so long without coming to comfort her.
Moreover, Xiao Yang hit her for the first time during the sect competition.
This has never happened before.
Is it possible that Senior Brother really doesn't like her anymore?
Jiang Ting felt even more panicked at this point.
impossible.
Absolutely not.
How could it be possible that Senior Brother doesn't like her?
This is absolutely impossible.
However, Jiang Ting was a little lacking in confidence.
What if the senior brother really doesn't like her anymore?
"Little Sister, what's wrong with you?"
Qin Fei's voice rang in Jiang Ting's ears.
"Ah, nothing, let's go!"
Jiang Ting came to her senses and saw that everyone had already started to move.
At this time, most of the martial artists in Jiuxiao City had already left.
The entire Jiuxiao City seemed a little deserted.
The teams participating in the Jiazi Competition of the Ten Directions Qimen have already set out.
Li Fanyin is the senior sister of Shifang Qimen.
Her father was so powerful that even if he had not been injured or in seclusion, he would not have dared to go to Yuanwu Mountain.
Because Li Gaitian is an existence who has practiced magic skills.
Once he entered Yuanwu Mountain, his identity as an undercover agent of the evil cult could no longer be concealed.
After Xiao Yang and his companions left Jiuxiao City, he grabbed one in each hand and soared into the sky with Liu Qingyun and Ling Xian'er, flying towards Yuanwu Mountain.
Jiang Qitian and the elder who taught them martial arts, Cang Xiao, also took action and led Yunhu, Ye Qingyao, Yun Qianxue, Fang Ritian, as well as Chu Haoran, Qi Xuan, Lin Wangchuan, and Song Qiang to soar into the sky.
Jiang Ting and Lei Renjie are both sword masters at the Tianwu realm, and they can fly with their swords.
Qin Fei's cultivation level is even half a step into the Divine Martial Realm.
The three of them flew into the air and chased after Jiang Qitian and the martial arts master Cang Xiao.
At this time, three thousand miles around Yuanwu Mountain, countless lights were rushing towards Yuanwu Mountain from all directions.
However, when these escaping lights approached the 3,000-foot area of Yuanwu Mountain, they flew directly down from the sky and landed on the ground.
Xiao Yang flew in the sky with Liu Qingyun and Ling Xian'er for a thousand years before they finally flew down from the sky.
I saw a stone wall several feet high standing in front of me.
There is a big character "Wu" engraved on the stone tablet.
At this moment, a beam of light descended from the sky and landed directly in front of the "Wu" monument.