Du Xiaoxiao watched her senior brother blushing in front of a woman for the first time, so she leaned over and tilted her head to look at Xiao Liyue, and said loudly: "Hello, senior sister wearing a mask! I am Du Xiaoxiao from the Xuanjian Sect, and this is my senior brother Gu Qinghan. I wonder what your name is!"
Seeing that his junior sister asked someone's name directly, Gu Qinghan said awkwardly: "Xiaoxiao, stop making trouble and sit down quickly."
Xiao Liyue smiled and said, "Hello, Junior Sister Xiaoxiao. My name is Xiao Liyue. I'm glad to meet you."
When the two heard her name was Xiao Liyue, they were surprised. Although they had never seen her, her name was well-known in the world of immortal cultivation.
Everyone in the world of cultivating immortals knows that Xiao Liyue, the daughter of Xiao Lintian, the leader of the Xianling Sect, is a person with useless spiritual roots and innate spiritual power. There are also rumors that she is cruel and ruthless, and has an ugly appearance so she always wears a mask.
But looking at her stunning beauty and gentle appearance, they didn't think she was a vicious person.
Du Xiaoxiao pointed at her face and said in surprise: "Oh my God! You are that useless Xiao Liyue." After saying that, she quickly covered her mouth and shook her head desperately.
Then she said nervously, "Yes... I'm sorry, Senior Sister Xiao, I didn't mean to say that to you, I just heard others call you that."
Gu Qinghan looked at Du Xiaoxiao helplessly and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, Miss Xiao, Junior Sister has no ill intentions, but she always speaks her mind. I hope you can forgive her rudeness, Miss Xiao."
Du Xiaoxiao nodded pitifully: "I really didn't mean it. I'm sorry, Senior Sister Xiao."
"It doesn't matter. After all, they were right. I was indeed a loser in the past. No need to apologize. I forgive you." Xiao Liyue smiled generously.
Du Xiaoxiao didn't expect Xiao Liyue to be so generous. She was very indignant for her and said, "As expected, rumors can't be believed. Senior Sister Xiao is obviously a very gentle, generous and beautiful woman. Why are they so excessive?"
Gu Qinghan also looked at her with admiration and became more and more fond of her.
"Thank you, Miss Xiao." Gu Qinghan clasped his fists and expressed his gratitude.
"No problem." Xiao Liyue smiled in return.
"You are Brother Xiao's daughter, Xiao Liyue, a very good girl. I am Du Xiaofeng, the leader of the Xuanjian Sect, and Xiaoxiao's father. Xiaoxiao has been spoiled by me since she was a child, and she speaks without regard for her elders. I hope you don't mind it, Xiao girl." Du Xiaofeng said apologetically.
Xiao Liyue said respectfully: "It's okay, Uncle Du, Xiaoxiao is actually very cute, I don't blame her."
Du Xiaofeng nodded and smiled, "That's good. This child is very naughty. If she could be as sensible as you, I wouldn't have to worry about her."
"Uncle Du, you're joking. Liyue was the same when she was her age." Xiao Liyue said with a smile.
"Haha...it's pretty good." Du Xiaofeng laughed.
When Du Xiaoxiao heard her father ruining her career, she pouted and cried out in dissatisfaction, "Dad..."
Du Xiaofeng looked at her lovingly, "Sit down nicely, the Immortal Alliance Conference is about to begin."
"Oh!" Du Xiaoxiao sat down obediently.
When Xiao Liyue saw the deep love between father and daughter, she suddenly thought of her own father and didn’t know when they would meet again.
At this time, an old man in a blue robe walked onto the stage and slowly said, "Hello everyone, I am Qin Feng, the great elder of the Wanyou Sect. I will be the host of this year's Immortal Alliance Conference."
"The four major sects participating in this year's Immortal Alliance Conference are our Wanyou Sect, Xianling Sect, Motian Sect, and Xuanjian Sect. In addition, our Qinghuan Sect, Jiutian Sect, and Tianyu Sect are participating in this Immortal Alliance Conference."
Xiao Liyue had read the original novel and knew that each Immortal Alliance competition was hosted by the four major sects in turn. This year it was the Wanyou Sect's turn, and the next Immortal Alliance Conference would be their Xianling Sect's turn.
The great elder of Wanyou Sect, Qin Feng, continued, "The next first competition will be a 100-person duel. The top ten winning disciples will successfully enter the second round. Now, disciples who are participating in this Immortal Alliance competition, please go to the stage to receive a token." After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and more than a dozen large wooden boxes were filled with mahogany tokens engraved with the four big words "Immortal Alliance Conference".
The disciples who participated in the competition came up to the stage one after another, took out a token from the wooden box, and walked down.
Xiao Liyue, who was participating in the Immortal Alliance competition, naturally had to go up and get the token. When she took out the token, she looked at the token in her hand and saw the number one thousand nine hundred and thirty-nine written on it. It seemed that she was ranked at the back.
Du Xiaoxiao came over and said, "Senior Sister Xiao, what's your number? I'm number 807, and my senior brother Qinghan is number 1972."
She smiled and raised the token in her hand, winking at Gu Qinghan mischievously. "Haha, what a coincidence, your senior brother and I are in the same team. I hope that Senior Brother Gu will be gentle with me when the time comes."
Gu Qinghan saw her winking at him, and said with a slightly red face: "I won't touch you in the Hundred-Man Showdown."
"Haha... Then I would like to thank Senior Brother Gu first."
"Wow...Senior Brother Qinghan, something's wrong with you?" Du Xiaoxiao put her face in front of Gu Qinghan with a wicked smile, but he pushed her away.
When she returned to her seat, Chu Mingyou raised his token with an excited look on his face and said to her, "Sister Li, what's your number? I'm number 1906, Zishu's is number 301, Yuta is number 585, Mo is number 169, and Junior Brother Chen is number 1912."
Xiao Liyue smiled and held up the token, "I'm at the back of the queue like you, I'm number 1939."
Chu Mingyou laughed happily and said, "Haha... Then Junior Brother Chen and I will be together with Sister Li. We are guaranteed to win this first level."
Situ Mo said with envy: "You two are so lucky to be grouped with Sister Li."
"Haha...are you envious?" Chu Mingyou held up the token and shook it.
Although Wei Zishu and the others did envy them, they were also happy for them. After all, in terms of cultivation, Chu Mingyou and Yu Fengchen had the lowest cultivation among the five of them. Now that they were in the same team with Xiao Liyue, they would have passed the first level safely.
Liu Ruxi, who was standing by, looked a little dim when she heard her say number one thousand nine hundred and thirty-nine. She and Xuan Yi were number seven and fifty-eight respectively, and it was obvious that they would not be able to meet, which made her feel a little regretful.
When the Second Elder heard that Chu Mingyou and Xiao Liyue were on the same team, he smiled happily and said, "This brat is lucky to be on the same team with Yue girl."
"That's right. Now that Miss Yue is here, the first stage for Mingyou and Fengchen will be much easier." The Great Elder also nodded happily.
The other elders understood each other tacitly. After all, who doesn't want their disciples to win? Even if they are from the same sect, the benefits are not as great as their own people winning.
Moreover, there are more than 2,000 disciples in this Immortal Alliance Conference, which is thousands more than in previous years. This shows how attractive the opening of the Netherworld Secret Realm is this time.
Wanyou Sect's Grand Elder Qin Feng saw that all the disciples had chosen their tokens, and said seriously, "The rules of the 100-person competition are that you are not allowed to use hidden weapons, spirit pets, or take elixirs. Anyone found violating the rules will be disqualified from the competition."
"The competition is about to begin. Disciples holding numbers one to one hundred, please hand in your tokens."
After all the top 100 disciples handed in their tokens, Mo Jingxuan took Liu Ruxi's hand and slowly flew to the stage.
When the disciples saw the two of them, they began to whisper to each other.
"No way! Mo Jingxuan and Liu Ruxi from the Xianling Sect are actually among the top 100 contestants. What's the point of competing? No one can beat them!"
"That's right! Let them win directly and enter the top ten. If any disciple dares to challenge them, wouldn't that be courting death?"
“Haha…Luckily I didn’t get a number in the top 100, otherwise my opponents would be Mo Jingxuan and the others.”
The other disciples were glad that they were not in the same group with Mo Jingxuan and his group, and the disciples on the ring saw that their opponents were Mo Jingxuan and his group, and they all moved away from them.
(End of this chapter)
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