After wearing the book, I was taken away by the little junior brother Bai Qihei

Chapter 618 Ancient Ruins
"Ancient ruins?"

The full voice of the city lord of cold winter spread to every corner of Bidoutai.

Everyone is restless.

"OMG! Did I hear correctly? This time the outstanding disciples will have the opportunity to enter the ancient ruins to explore?"

"So, the Lord of Cold Winter disappeared for ten years before, did he go after this ruin?"

"I don't know if we ordinary people have a chance? That's an ancient ruin~ You can make a lot of money if you just get some ancient books on exercises in it."

Jiang Yao and her father looked at each other. The father and daughter were in the same mind, and they were very satisfied with everyone's reaction.

This ancient ruin was accidentally discovered by their ancestors of the Jiang family.

The elders of the family have studied it for ten years, but unfortunately they finally came to the conclusion that only monks whose bone age is less than five hundred years old and whose cultivation level does not exceed the thirteenth level of Ascension can enter.

Therefore, the family decided to use it as the ultimate prize for this Xianzong Grand Competition.

After this incident, their Jiang family's status in the entire continent will inevitably rise to another level.

The Qi Dazong should remember their generosity even more.

Jiang Yao: "Everyone, please be quiet, and I will announce the rules for entering the relics for each sect."

The uproar was suddenly reduced by half.

Almost everyone's eyes were on Jiang Yao.

"In the first round of the team battle, Tiandaozong, who ranked first in the previous two rounds, has a direct bye."

"The remaining six sects will draw lots to determine their opponents."

"The winner enters the second round of the team battle, and then draws lots, and the two will face off."

"The two sects that won again will compete for the top spot in this Immortal Sect Grand Competition, and the loser will be next."

"At the same time, between the other two sects, No.3 will be decided."

"The sect ranked first can select twenty disciples to enter the ancient ruins."

"No.2, fifteen disciples can enter."

"No.3, ten disciples can enter."

"The sects ranked fourth, fifth and sixth can have five disciples respectively."

"The last one can only get two places."

The importance of group battles has been raised by eight degrees.

The most proud one is Tiandaozong.

Because they didn't have to participate in the first competition, they had already directly locked in the semi-finals.

In addition, the most peaceful one is the Chaos Sect.

The leader of the Chaos Sect, with gray hair and ragged clothes, glanced at a row of listless disciples beside him.

"Who do you want to go?"

The disciples took a step back in unison.

The instructor twitched the corners of his mouth, the bottom of his heart hated that iron could not be made into steel!
"You. You"

"Everyone has sharpened their heads and wants to go, but you are worthless!"

Disciple one two three four five six seven eight NO.90 looked at each other.

"The ancient secret realm is very dangerous~ If you confess your life in it, who can you cry to?"

"Yeah~ This disciple doesn't understand, why are so many people robbing this opportunity of 'death'? Are they all stupid?"

"That's right, isn't it good to practice Buddhism + keep in good health? Only by living long can you see all the prosperity in the world!"

"Anyway, if I don't go, whoever wants to go will go."

"Mentor, why don't you apply and sell our two quotas to someone? You don't need more than one hundred high-grade spirit stones."

"That's a good idea. With the spirit stone, we can go back by spaceship."

White-haired tutor:! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
He wants to flip the table.

These unrepentant little bastards.

After a quarter of an hour, the draw was over.

Jiang Yao: "Faxiangzong vs. Shenyinzong, Dayanzong vs. Chaoszong, Beastmaster vs. Fuhaizong."

Leng Youyou, who came to the stage to draw lots on behalf of the Beastmaster Sect, raised his chin and returned to the team with a determined expression on his face.

Immediately surrounded by a crowd of Beastmaster Sect disciples.

Leng Yunyun: "Second sister, your hands are too sweet, this time we can be sure."

Leng Youyou glanced at the detached Yeling Su from the corner of his eye.

"It's just a little bit of luck, but with Senior Brother Ye around, it's not difficult to advance to the next level."

Leng Yunyun: "Yes, yes, second sister, what you said is true, but in the first match against Yan Haizong, everyone can save a lot of strength~"

"When it comes to the second match, I can also share some of the burden for Senior Brother Ye."

Lengyouyou Shi Shiran picked up the fragrant tea from the side, and took a sip gracefully.

"Fa is relatively hidden from the gods, and there is excitement to watch."

At this moment, the atmosphere in Shenyinzong's rest area is indeed not good.

No one expected that the two most recognized sects would meet in the first match.

Pei Zhiyin: "This is the end of the matter, everyone cheer up."

"Fa Xiangzong's strongest is the Arhat Formation. We have to seize the opportunity and let it be too late to deploy the formation, so as to face it head-on."

Sima Xian blamed himself a little, because he was the one who drew the lottery.

Pei Zhiyin: "Brother, don't think too much, just try your best."

On the other hand, Faxiangzong is also studying the possible formation of Shenyinzong.

The same is true for Yanhaizong and Dayanzong.

The Dudu Beast Sect and the Chaos Sect, one has no tactics at all, and the other has no thought of winning at all.

A quarter of an hour later, the competition officially began.

As Jiang Yao's high-pitched and sonorous voice fell, the disciples of the Second School of Shenyin Faxiang jumped onto the high platform.

"The Shenyin Sect will win!"

"Fa Xiangzong will win!"

The supporters of the two cases outside the stadium took the lead in setting off a small upsurge.

It seems that as long as you can overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum, you can win the final victory.

The fight between the two cases lasted for a full hour, and the fight was inextricably close.

They even knew each other that with the current consumption, even if they entered the second round, they would probably only be reaped by others.

But, still have to win.

The core of Shenyin Sect is obviously Pei Zhiyin.

Faxiangzong is Zhimo.

In fact, Pei Zhiyin's performance surprised everyone.

After all, in everyone's perception, although she is the proud daughter of heaven, her strength should still be a bit weaker than Zhimo and Minghan.

However, the strength that Pei Zhiyin displayed today was comparable to that of Zhimo.

"It seems that the old Shenyin Sect has worked hard on this girl."

Referee No. [-] felt sour.

There are decent apprentices who can show their hands, but he doesn't have one.

No, what he said is that he has to find a mountain to train and train heirs.

"Looking at it, that girl seems to have a back hand, I'm afraid... she doesn't want to use it."

Referee No. [-] was very interested.

Referee No. [-]: "It's difficult for that boy Zhimo this time. He's a soft-hearted man, but he's embarrassed by a delicate girl on the other side. He's really ruthless!"

Faxiangzong's Shifangwuji handprint is extremely powerful. It is said that this kid has already reached the fifth level of practice, and he is already able to hang and beat his senior brothers.

On the competition stage, Pei Zhiyin and Zhimo looked at each other seriously.

"Time is not short, let's decide the outcome with one move!"

Pei Zhiyin said calmly.

The person who knows himself best, besides himself, may be his opponent.

(End of this chapter)