Another three days passed in a blink of an eye, and this day is the day when all sects meet to compete in the upper three sects.Gui Qing and the other disciples had gone the day before, but Jiang Shui and Lian Yi are both masters at the Mahayana stage and can appear thousands of miles away in an instant, so they are still alive.

“It’s almost there.” Jiang Shui said, and then the two masters and apprentices appeared on the side where the Guiqing people were.

The competition has already started, and the two small sects who have just entered the stage, after all, the more powerful ones will appear at the back. Although the Shangqing Palace is not in the front, it is definitely not in the back.

“You guys are here.” Gui Qing said somewhat surprised to see them appear.

“Well, senior brother, how does this competition compare?” Jiang Shui asked, Gui Qing was taken aback, you don’t even know the rules, old man.

But looking at Jiang Shui’s appearance, Gui Qing knew that he had guessed right, no wonder he arrived a quarter of an hour earlier!

“Each conference will be held for eight days. The first four days are for each individual, and the last four days are for groups. Each group requires four people. Have you seen the stage above? That is the competition stage for everyone. If you step off the stage, you will lose .A total of three games.

As for the group, whoever gets it is the winner by putting a treasure somewhere in the upper three gates.But there is one thing about this, that is, no one in the group you get is seriously injured, and if you are snatched away on the way back, you will lose. ” Gui Qing explained.

Jiang Shui frowned almost invisibly.

“Then how is the comparison between which sect and which sect arranged?” Lian Yi asked.

“Well, it depends on luck. Draw lots, and the small sect will draw first, whoever gets it.” Guiqing shrugged helplessly, with a wry smile on his face.

“Brother, has the lottery been drawn just now?” Jiang Shui asked when he saw him.

“I’m not very lucky. I got the Wuxue sect, which is second only to the top three sects. Nuo, that’s the one.” Gui Qing pointed to the fourth sect.

Jiang Shui, Lianyi looked up together, Lianyi froze, he hadn’t paid attention to it just now, but now, he actually saw that person!

“Uncle, who… is he?” Lian Yi pointed to one of the first three, her voice was a little trembling, with suppressed… hatred?

Jiang Shui felt a little strange, and patted Lian Yi’s hand under the table, Lian Yi finally regained his senses, and shook his head at Jiang Shui.

Gui Qing didn’t notice the small movements of their master and apprentice, but followed Lian Yi’s eyes and smiled clearly: “You mean the one in the green clothes from the upper three gates, that’s Mr. Zeyang, the upper three The youngest elder in the sect. Although he is young, he has reached the middle stage of Mahayana, and he is a rare young talent.”

After Guiqing finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong. The two around him had all reached the stage of Mahayana, especially Lian Yi. Although his body had become bigger, it was undeniable that his real age seemed to be only eight years old…

Sure enough, people are more deadly than others. Looking at it this way, Mr. Zeyang seems to be fine…

“So that’s the case, thank you uncle.” Lian Yi nodded, clenched her hands under her sleeves into fists.

“Can everyone compete again?” Jiang Shui asked, then reached out to hold Lian Yi’s tightly clenched hand and said with divine sense: “But something is wrong?”

“That’s natural, but few people do this.” After all, if the difference is not too big, it will take a lot of energy after a game.

“It’s okay.” Lian Yi replied with his spiritual sense, but he refused to let go of Jiang Shui’s hand. He was afraid that if he let go, everything would become illusory now.Then he said to Guiqing: “Then Zeyang Jun will end up in the competition?”

He used a lot of strength, Jiang Shui didn’t draw it out, but seeing that his expression was really wrong today, Jiang Shui let him go, and then glanced at the high-ranking Zeyang Jun, the apprentice seemed to hate him very much…

“Of course I want this, but his opponent should be in the third class.” Gui Qing didn’t know what was going on in his mind, he just thought he admired this same young genius.

“Uncle, everyone who returns to the Qing Palace today, let me and the master attend.” Lian Yi said, he needs to vent a lot!If Jiang Shui hadn’t said before that this competition would end, Lian Yi would have thought of going up alone. He could see the strength of these people clearly. Except for one of Shang Sanmen and Wuxuemen who needed to pay attention, the others , he has the confidence to hang!

“…” Gui Qingmo, why does he feel that Lian Yi is a little venting?Is it an illusion?

Jiang Shui knew clearly that his apprentice was going to vent his anger, so he lit a piece of wax for the Wuxuemen.

I will be lighter when it’s my turn, Jiang Shui thought in his heart.

So in the afternoon it was finally Shangqing Palace’s turn to fight Wuxuemen.

Lian Yi walked off the stage with a smile on his face, and the disciple of Wuxuemen saluted very politely and said: “Brother, please.”

Almost as soon as he finished saying this sentence, Lian Yi appeared behind him from the opposite side, and then smashed down with a fist!

“Ah!” The second son was caught by surprise and was hit right on the ground.Subconsciously wanted to summon the magic weapon, but found that it couldn’t be summoned!

This is the benefit of high cultivation, realm suppression!This disciple’s cultivation is actually quite good, otherwise he wouldn’t have appeared here. He had reached fusion at a young age. Wuxuemen also thought that the Shangqing Palace was not considered a great sect, so they sent him to fight, but they didn’t expect…

“what!”

“Ah! Brother’s hands… subordinates… love! Ah!”

“Ahhh-!”

The screams one after another made people feel guilty.

This man was too ruthless.This is the voice of everyone present.

“Help——!” With the final call, the disciple was kicked off the stage, and the Wuxuemen quickly caught it, and he was relieved to check carefully. Although the disciple was seriously injured, his dantian was not intact. It’s just that the injuries on his body are a bit more severe. For a cultivator, these injuries are not difficult to take care of, but they are a bit painful.

“Thank you, Xiongtai, for your mercy.” Wuxue Sect’s first child said.

Lian Yi broke her hands and said nothing happened.

Although he wanted to vent his anger, he still acted with discretion. After all, he represented Shangqing Palace now, and no matter what, he couldn’t make it difficult for Shangqing Palace.

At the end of the one stick incense stoppage time, other sects came up, and several high-level officials from Wuxuemen gathered together, apparently to make some changes.

“Thank you.” Gui Qing smiled at Lian Yi.Although…well, it really doesn’t look like hard work for this one.

The other disciples of Shangqing Palace looked at Lian Yi with strange eyes, most of them were very lucky, fortunately, fortunately, they did not offend this evil spirit!

“Are you angry?” Jiang Shui raised his head and asked when Lian Yi sat beside him, and handed him a cup of tea.

Lian Yi didn’t refuse either, he happened to be a little thirsty after warming up.Picking up the tea, he poured it down and said, “It’s a little better.”

Jiang Shui raised his eyebrows, it seems that he is not a little angry, is he going to Sanmen Zeyang Jun…

“Be careful in everything.” Even though he knew that his apprentice was doing things properly, Jiang Shui still instructed him.

“Well, apprentice understands, master don’t worry.” Lian Yi nodded to Jiang Shui, the anger between her brows softened a lot.