The next time Chu Xi saw Mu Ci was at the Immortal Sect Competition.

Immortal clouds were piled high, and the scenery was misty and beautiful everywhere. From all directions in the immortal world, many immortals in fluttering immortal robes came. Some flew with swords, some rode cranes, and some rode boats in groups. The living people from various sects and schools came together to participate in the Immortal Gate Competition Ceremony held every ten years.

In his previous life, Chu Xi was stupid and had no EQ in some aspects, and was a nobody in the fairy world with no sense of existence. But as a disciple of the famous Venerable Bai Wu, he naturally had the qualifications to participate in the fairy gate competition. However, in this fairy gate competition, Chu Xi in his previous life became a living target for others and was calculated and scolded in various ways.

When Mu Ci carried Bai He to his seat, he couldn't help but look at the young man beside him.

The young man was dressed in black, and his face, which had not yet fully grown, was still the most conspicuous one in the crowd. One could vaguely see that he would become a handsome and unparalleled god in the future.

"The dog is quite good-looking! Among such a group of handsome immortals, his handsome appearance is simply too good to be looked away from."

When Chu Xi heard this voice again in his mind, he was surprised for a moment, but this time he was able to calmly identify who made the voice.

The sound seemed to come from far away or nearby, not the traditional secret transmission of sound using spiritual power.

Chu Xi was a little surprised.

This voice was also somewhat familiar. Chu Xi suddenly thought of a cold and arrogant woman. He quickly put it out of his mind and stopped thinking about it. How could it be possible? Why would he think of that woman? She was a heartless person who always thought about her own interests. How could she have the energy to think about him, who was of no use to her?

Besides, wasn't the name Gouzi his former name? If it weren't for Mu Ci, he would never have changed his name in his previous life.

Although Gouzi is not generous, his name was given to him word by word by his adoptive parents, and each word has a unique meaning.

As for his biological father, Chu Jiangfeng, he never saw him in either of his two lives.

Gouzi... Oh no, it's Chu Xi. Chu Xi really couldn't figure out a clue, so he put the matter behind him for the time being. His gaze fell on a large immortal martial arts platform in the center of the front. His pair of dark eyes stared at it motionlessly, with a complex look and a hint of sinisterness, cold and heavy.

This was the beginning of his painful purgatory, something he would never forget no matter how many thousands or hundreds of years passed. It was also because of this that he made up his mind to leave, with the goal of becoming stronger and more powerful, enough to take control of his own destiny.

When Chu Xi was staring into the distance, he was alert to a pair of fiery gazes falling on him. When he looked over, he suddenly jumped into a pair of clear eyes. He stared at those eyes and was stunned for a moment.

Mu Ci was looking at her cheap apprentice, but who knew that he suddenly turned around, which scared her and made her freeze there unable to move.

She frowned subconsciously, and her face became colder and colder. If you didn't know better, you would think she was angry.

Chu Xi snorted inwardly when he saw this. It turned out that no matter what he did, this guy would never look at him with satisfaction, so this was normal.

It seems that he was thinking too much in the past few days.

"The annual Immortal Sect Competition officially begins here."

One by one, the voices seemed to come from the sky and landed in everyone's mind, inexplicably bringing a sudden excitement, or even a desire to win.

Chu Xi snorted coldly, barely perceptible.

No matter what Chu Xi thought, the construction of the Immortal Gate was in full swing.

This time, the Immortal Sect Competition still adopts the round-robin system as in previous years. Opponents are selected based on a random draw to compete in rounds of Immortal Arts Competition.

To put it simply, the Immortal Realm Competition is a competition in which the Immortal Lords come here to recruit extremely talented young cultivators as their disciples. On the other hand, it is also a crucial moment for the inner disciples to shine. If they perform extremely well in this three-door competition, they are likely to gain the favor of the head monk and even become potential cultivators of future immortal world powers.

Of course, there is another most important reason. Any cultivator who ranks in the top ten in the Immortal Gate Competition can directly obtain an important qualification to go to the secret realm.

Many independent cultivators also came here from all over for this purpose.

Chu Xi had no interest in this Immortal Sect Competition at all. He did not need these three things, so this Immortal Sect Competition had no appeal to him at all. Perhaps the only place that would make him stop and take a look was here to see if there were any people from the Demon Realm coming here to cause trouble.

This time he wanted to get things on the right track ahead of time. He would no longer allow himself to be exploited and hypocritically deceived by those people as he did in his previous life.

This time he's going to take the initiative!

Just like in his previous life, Chu Xi's opponents this time are still those arrogant bastards who bully him on a daily basis.

These bastards are in cahoots with his cheap junior brother, and their goal is to embarrass him and use his weakness to highlight Song Qifeng's might in public.

To kill a snake, you must strike at its weakest point. To catch a thief, you must capture the leader first. Chu Xi lost every game in the previous matches just to face Song Qifeng directly.

After this period of intensive training, he has improved his strength to a level several times higher than that of other cultivators of the same period. With his secret planning, he dodged some fatal attacks and then attacked some positions that appeared to cause particularly serious injuries but were actually very minor. In the end, Chu Xi suffered seven or eight consecutive defeats, and many immortals who were watching the games shook their heads when they saw this.

Mu Ci, however, didn't say a word from beginning to end. He just kept staring at Chu Xi, his brows slightly furrowed, a look of displeasure gathering on his face, which never relaxed.

What's wrong with this guy? Isn't he the male protagonist? How could he be so weak? He was beaten without any chance to fight back. She couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

Chu Xi noticed something and looked in the direction of Mu Ci. Seeing her appearance at the moment, he sneered in his heart.

Is this woman unable to sit still? Does she feel that he has almost ruined her face? As the eldest disciple of the dignified Venerable Bai Wu, she was beaten without any ability to fight back. This is indeed a shameful thing.

Finally, under Chu Xi's secret planning and guidance, he, like in his previous life, ended up competing with his cheap junior brother Song Qifeng. The two of them stood opposite each other on the Xianwu Platform suspended high in the air.

On one side was the handsome and elegant second disciple of the sect leader Bai Zun Bai Wu, who was dressed in white. On the other side was the eldest disciple of Bai Wu, who was covered in wounds and had bruises on the corners of his mouth and came from a poor family.

The two men faced off like this, which was a great spectacle. Some monks who were about to fall asleep also perked up and became extremely excited at this moment.

After all, they were the two disciples of Venerable Bai Wu!

After simply gauging the strength between the two, many cultivators could already fully predict the final result of this match. The second disciple Song Qifeng would definitely win. After all, the difference in strength between the two sides was too great. It was estimated that in less than half an hour, the young man named Chu Xi would be knocked down.

Mu Ci didn't think so originally, but after watching so many games involving Chu Xi, he suddenly felt the same way.

Her heart was beating wildly and she always felt uneasy. How could the hero in this world be so weak? Moreover, the training time in this fairy world was really too long. How long would it take for the hero to become stronger in the early stage before he could move on to the middle stage?

Song Qifeng is not a good person. He will definitely use all his hatred and resentment towards Chu Xi to attack him without showing him any mercy.

Mu Ci wanted to stop the game directly, but looking at the determined look of the boy in the field, she felt that maybe she should not interfere with his decision.

The results of the following match were exactly as everyone had expected. Chu Xi, the eldest disciple of Venerable Bai Wu, was beaten hard by Song Qifeng who was standing opposite him. From time to time, Chu Xi would spit out some blood to show how weak he was.

When the time was almost right, Chu Xi, with a trace of blood still seeping from the corner of his mouth, secretly accumulated a trace of demonic energy in his right hand, intending to completely hit Song Qifeng in the next attack.

After fighting for so many rounds without completely knocking the man down, Song Qifeng was a little anxious. However, he did not think that it was because Chu Xi was stronger than him. It was just that Chu Xi, this loser, was able to dodge so smoothly every time because of his shady means. Song Qifeng had a cold and sinister face and looked in the direction of Chu Xi without any emotion.

I'm starting to prepare to stop completely.

Song Qifeng attacked directly in the direction of Chu Xi without even thinking about other possibilities, and rushed forward without any defense.

In his eyes, Chu Xi is nothing but a useless idiot. He wants Mu Ci to expel Chu Xi and his family from the sect as soon as possible. He will let the master see clearly how useless Chu Xi is and how much face he has brought to her.

Chu Xi looked at the sharp sword attacking him, his eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, with a barely perceptible evil, and then he attacked Song Qifeng head-on.

But in the eyes of the outsiders, they saw a different scene. Song Qifeng gathered his most fatal attack and attacked the weak and powerless Chu Xi directly in the face.

In the Immortal Gate Competition, although there will be fatal injuries or even death among the cultivators, those have signed a life and death agreement, which Song Qifeng and Chu Xi did not, so Song Qifeng's move attracted the attention of many cultivators.

Or is it that I am a little too impetuous, and this affects my mind? Chu Xi sneered.

"They are brothers from the same school. It would be meaningless to do this."

"Isn't it? Song Qifeng's last palm strike obviously gathered nearly 80% of his strength. It looks like the black-clothed kid on the opposite side is going to be in trouble. In serious cases, his cultivation will be directly destroyed."

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Indeed, this was Song Qifeng's original plan, to destroy Chu Xi's cultivation.

If Chu Xi wasn't around, he would probably wake up laughing in his dreams. Every time he thought about the fact that he had a senior brother who was so fragile and had no ability, Song Qifeng felt that he should give up the position of senior brother to him. After all, he was so outstanding and was steadily maintaining a slight advantage over them in the same period.

Just when Song Qifeng was about to hit Chu Xi with his last palm, a woman suddenly stood between the two of them. With a wave of her hand, the tense atmosphere was instantly cleared away.

Chu Xi hadn't even reacted yet when he saw Mu Ci suddenly appear. He quickly retracted his evil spirit, but was suddenly attacked back. He turned around and spit out blood. He found that what he had planned did not develop as he had imagined.

"It's not your turn to make such a simple decision about his life or death."

A voice sounded faintly, cold and without any warmth.

But the anger in his expression was clearly seen by almost everyone present.

Chu Xi's pupils shrank slightly. He never thought that this woman would stand in front of him.

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