Chapter 41: The Mountain Gate Competition

According to historical records, there are three major tribes in the Purple Spirit Clan, and the leader of each tribe is a legendary powerhouse.

Three hundred years ago, the Purple Spirit Clan fought against the Allied Forces of the Four Great Sects, and suffered heavy losses. Two of the leaders fell on the spot, and only one escaped.

After that, the Ziling tribe was forced to withdraw from the southern border and hide in the junction between the southern border and the western border. The environment there is harsh, the resources are scarce, and there is almost no spiritual energy. No matter what race survives there, the final result is to perish.

Three hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye, even if the Purple Spirit Clan has not perished, they should be much worse than before. How could they make a comeback and infect the Guidance Realm?

This is also the reason why those replies think that the title is to grab attention. In the eyes of most people, the so-called Purple Spirit Clan is actually nothing to fear. After all, three hundred years have passed.

Qin Jue continued to look, and found that there were many pictures about the Purple Spirit Clan, and suddenly showed a strange expression.

These purple demons are all big and strong, like giants, even women are no exception, they can be called King Kong Barbie.

Most importantly, their skin is purple.

You know, on Earth, purple is more than just a color.

This can't help but remind Qin Juan of a certain great king who likes to wrestle.

"I don't know if this news is true or not."

Qin Jue was rather curious.

Today's four major sects are no longer the four major sects of three hundred years ago. They occupy a large amount of cultivation resources, and countless strong men are born every year, and masters gather.

Unless the Purple Spirit Clan gets some kind of opportunity and their strength is greatly improved, they are just seeking their own death.

"Heh, what are you thinking about, it has nothing to do with me anyway."

Shaking his head, Qin Jue laughed.

He didn't want to be the savior of the world, not to mention, there were four major sects ahead, so it wasn't his turn.

For the next half day, Qin Jue spent the rest of the day looking at inspirations. I have to say that, except for the inability to play games, this device is basically no different from a tablet computer, and it doesn’t need to be charged. It only needs to input spiritual power, which is not too convenient. .

The only regret is that Lingji has regional restrictions, and can only look up things within the southern border, otherwise Qin Jue would like to see what other places look like.

In fact, with Qin Jue's strength, going to other places is just a matter of thought, but he is too lazy, as long as he can lie down, he will never sit, and as long as he can sit, he will never stand. Will you stay in Xuanyi Mountain for ten years?

If it were someone else, I'm afraid they would have been pretending to be aggressive and ruling the world.

"Grand Master Uncle, I'm going to participate in the Mountain Gate Competition tomorrow, will you come to see it?"

After the girl finished training, she said to Qin Jue, with a hint of hope on her face.

She doesn't have many friends in Xuanyi Mountain, and Qin Jue is the only person she knows well.

"Shanmen Dabi?"

Qin Jue was taken aback, and after a while, he remembered that the Mountain Gate Grand Competition is a group arena held every year in Xuanyi Mountain. No matter the inner or outer sect, as long as the disciples under the age of 25 can participate, many elders including the head of the sect will also watch the battle , from which the most talented people are selected and cultivated.

In addition, the top ten players can get generous rewards, which is somewhat similar to the previous experience in the Black Forest. The difference is that the Black Forest experience is about hunting monsters, while the Mountain Gate Dabi is about competing with fellow disciples.

When Qin Jue was six years old, when he was just accepted as a disciple by the previous head, he easily swept everyone and won the first place. After that, he never went again. As time passed, Bai Ye stopped notifying him.

I didn't expect that tomorrow would be the day of the Shanmen Grand Competition.

Luo Weiwei has just joined Xuanyi Mountain for less than three months, and is a rookie disciple. Normally, she would be eliminated in the first round, but the girl is extremely talented, and she has already reached the peak of the Yellow rank in just three months. If there is no accident, No problem getting into the top ten or even the top five.

After pondering for a moment, Qin Jue asked, "Won't your skills be exposed?"

"Not as long as I don't use all my strength."

The girl said confidently.

"All right."

Qin Jue nodded.

Although he has already greeted Bai Ye, but Bai Ye is too unreliable, just to be on the safe side, he should go and see for himself.

"Hee hee, I knew Grand Master Uncle would definitely agree."

After leaving this sentence, the girl happily ran away, leaving Qin Jue speechless.

The next day, the melodious bells rang through Xuanyi Mountain, heralding that the Mountain Gate Competition was about to begin.

"Master, it's your turn to announce."

Zhang Jichen and Wu Ying bowed their heads and said, every year the mountain gate competition is presided over by the head, and this time is no exception.

"Well, I see."

Bai Ye opened his eyes and nodded.

"But before that, I have a question for you two."

"Master, please tell me, we must know everything and say everything."

The two said in unison.

"You... why are you so far away from me?"

"..."

I saw Bai Ye sitting cross-legged at the end of the hall, looking like a fairy, while Zhang Jichen and Wu Ying stood outside the hall, hundreds of meters away.

"Uh... this is because we are worried that it will affect Master's cultivation."

Zhang Jichen replied hastily.

"Me too."

Wu Ying nodded again and again.

"..."

"Hmph! Sinister!"

Bai Ye snorted coldly: "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking!"

"..."

The two were silent, not daring to refute.

"Let's go."

Bai Ye didn't pursue it any further. After experiencing the power of that elixir, he already understood the difficulties of these two apprentices. In other words, Zhang Jichen and Wu Ying were able to live to this day, which is already a blessing in misfortune.

"Yes."

The two looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

The place where the mountain gate competition is held is a vast square that can accommodate thousands of people. There are four arenas in total, which can be held simultaneously.

When Bai Ye and two apprentices arrived, the square was already full of people, and on the high platform next to it were many senior officials of Xuanyi Mountain, including the Great Elder King Quan.

"Meet the master."

"Meet the master."

Everyone immediately bowed and saluted.

"Meet the master master!"

"Meet the master master!"

The disciples below also shouted loudly.

At this moment, Baiye's feet are stepping into the void, and Yuan Tingyue stands tall, giving people a feeling of looking up at a high mountain. Coupled with his immortal demeanor, his appearance of not being angry and majestic, it can be said to be full of aura.

It's just that when Bai Ye took his seat, the few people who were close to him obviously moved their buttocks, wanting to stay away.

There is no way, the psychological shadow left by Bai Ye in the past half month is too great. Before, an elder was almost fainted by Bai Ye because of the unknown situation. Even now that Bai Ye has returned to normal, they will still Subconsciously choose to escape.

"Master, the first round of lottery is over, we can start now."

The Great Elder reports.

"Um."

Bai Ye nodded, and raised his voice: "I announce that this mountain gate competition will officially begin—"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Ye suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked into the distance with an incredulous expression on his face.

Everyone noticed the abnormality, followed Bai Ye's gaze, and saw a handsome young man in white clothes Shengxue walking unhurriedly, holding a jug of wine in his hand, like a nine-day fairy descending to earth, Not stained with a trace of human fireworks.

In an instant, the whole square fell silent, and then someone shouted: "Uncle Grand Master! It's Grand Master Uncle!"

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