My Immortal Cultivation Game Life

The Yanwutai area is crowded with people, and a large number of Outer Sect disciples have come here.

Some came here to participate in the big competition, and some came to watch the big competition.

To watch the Grand Competition, you cannot enter the Yanwu Square, you can only watch it in the peripheral area, and there are a large number of people standing on the nearby mountain to watch. Everyone is a Qi Refining cultivator, and their eyesight is still good, so they can see clearly.

In addition to the Outer Sect disciples, there are also the Outer Sect deacons and Elders. Most of them hold their swords in the air, with their hands behind their backs, and Immortal Qi fluttering.

Compared with Qi Refining cultivators who cannot fly with swords, their compulsion is much higher.

At this time, two Sword Rays streaked across the sky, came to the outside of the Martial Arts Stage, and landed on the ground.

It was Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi, and Lu Gaoyang was holding someone in his hand, it was Lu Yi.

Feeling the eyes of the Outer Sect disciples nearby, Lu Yi blushed a little. After all, he was considered a respectable person in the Outer Sect, but he didn't expect to be carried away by someone?

My image of being wise and mighty is gone...

Lu Yi felt ruthless, he had to break through to the Foundation Establishment Realm as soon as possible, and learn to fly with the sword as soon as possible!

Lu Gaoyang put Lu Yi on the ground, and patted Lu Yi's shoulder: "Stinky boy, do your best in everything, don't force yourself too much."

Wang Siqi smiled slightly: "Yi'er, come on, mother believes that you are the best."

Lu Yi smiled at the two of them: "I see."

Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi nodded slightly, then turned into streamers and flew into the air, where their colleagues were.

And Lu Yi walked towards Yanwu Square.

Along the way, Outer Sect disciples greeted Lu Yi with smiles when they saw Lu Yi.

"Brother Lu Yi."

"Senior brother Lu Yi, you are here!"

"Brother Lu Yi..."

Lu Yi smiled and nodded in response, and soon came to the inside of Yanwu Square, where all the contestants were participating.

Compared with the entire Outer Sect disciples, the number of people participating in the big competition is much less, but there are tens of thousands of people.

The entire square was still crowded with people. These Outer Sect disciples closed their eyes and meditated alone, or communicated in twos and threes. After seeing Lu Yi, most of the disciples nodded and smiled and said hello.

"Junior brother Lu Yi! This way!"

At this time, Lu Yi heard a familiar voice. He turned his head and found Lu Ling, Wang Wulian and Wang Xinqi standing beside him. Lu Ling waved to him with a smile on his face.

Lu Yi smiled and walked over: "Three senior brothers."

"Junior brother Lu, you are finally here. The audition is about to start. I thought you would not be able to catch up." Wang Wulian said with a smile.

Lu Ling smiled: "Junior Lu is the son of Lu Gaoyang Deacon, Lu Deacon will definitely bring him here, what are you worried about?"

"Aren't you worried about losing an opponent?" Wang Wulian grinned.

Lu Ling rolled his eyes, and said quietly: "The last time we competed, neither of us won."

"It's different this time! My Sword Technique has already reached the level of transformation!" Wang Wulian grinned, full of confidence: "This time, my goal is to be in the top 30!"

Hearing this, Lu Yi smiled and said, "Congratulations, Senior Brother Wang."

"It's all thanks to you, Junior Brother Lu, and I have to thank you." Wang Wulian expressed gratitude.

When the four of them were communicating, not long after, a figure crossed the sky and landed on the central ring. It was an old man with gray hair, a serious expression, and a white robe.

He is the Outer Sect Elder Dugu Fang of the White Cloud Sect. It is said that the Cultivation Base has reached the peak of the Gold Core, and he may become a baby at any time. He is the strongest in the entire Outer Sect, and even in the entire White Cloud Sect.

With the appearance of Dugu Fang, the original noisy voice gradually quieted down, and everyone looked at Dugu Fang on the central ring, which was the majesty of the big Elder.

Dugu Fang glanced at the crowd below, and said, "It's time for the annual Outer Sect Grand Competition again, I hope this time, someone can make this old man shine and make a difference in the White Cloud Sect...

Now, the audition begins, The audition this time is no different from the previous ones, and it only takes a stick of incense time to resist the pressure of the old man."

While speaking, an ordinary incense stick appeared in Lonely Fang's hand, he did not move, and lit the incense directly.

Dugu Fang then threw the incense, and the wooden stick of the incense was like gold and iron, directly inserted into the stone slab in the central ring, burning slowly.

"let's start."

Saying that, an extremely powerful coercion was released from Dugu Fang's body, spread in all directions, and finally slowly enveloped the entire Yanwu Square.

Immediately, all the disciples participating in the big competition felt tightness in their chests. Many disciples turned slightly pale on the spot, and some disciples even coughed up a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground and passed out.

Most of the cultivators who come to participate in the assessment are Qi Refining fifth floor or above cultivators, but there are always young and frivolous disciples in the Outer Sect who feel that they are special existences.

Even if they are Qi Refining third or fourth floors, some people will come to participate in the competition.

I thought maybe I could become famous in one fell swoop.

There are many such disciples in each big competition.

And obviously, they are not special, under the coercion of Gold Core, they can't even hold a breath.

Compared with these people, although the cultivator with the fifth floor of Qi Refining feels heavy in the chest, they can still resist it if they run Spiritual Qi to resist it.

And the Outer Sect disciples with higher Cultivation Base performed better. Faced with such coercion, Lu Yi felt as if a breeze was blowing on his face, and hardly reacted at all.

He glanced at the people next to him. Wang Wulian and Lu Ling looked very relaxed and didn't seem to respond. Wang Xinqi was a bit worse in comparison, his face was a little pale, but compared to those cultivators on the fifth and sixth floors of Qi Refining, Wang Xinqi is already quite good.

At this moment, Lu Yi thought of something and said to himself: "I want to pass the audition."

Although he has already taken over the task of the big competition, what if he can do another task of audition?

However, Lu Yi waited for a while, but there was no change on the panel. Obviously, he could not accept the task.

Lu Yi was a little bit regretful, but he wasn't surprised either. The loophole was too big. According to his research on the task panel, the possibility of success was not high.

Lu Yi didn't think too much about it.

As time went by, many Qi Refining fifth-floor cultivators swayed and found it difficult to stand still, and some Qi Refining fifth-floor cultivators fell to the ground directly and failed to pass the audition.

And Wang Wulian and Lu Ling also started to operate Spiritual Qi. They glanced at Lu Yi and were convinced. It was only the seventh floor of Qi Refining, but it turned out that they didn't even need to operate Spiritual Qi to easily resist the threat of the big Elder. pressure.

Soon, the time for a stick of incense was over, Lonely Fang dissipated the coercion, and there were not even half of the disciples standing in the Yanwu Square.

Most of the disciples on the fifth floor of Qi Refining couldn't even pass the audition, and most of those who could pass the audition were above the fifth floor of Qi Refining.

Dugu Fang took a look at these disciples, feeling a little disappointed, the quality of the Outer Sect still hasn't changed this time.

However, he wasn't too surprised, he just said: "Those who pass the audition stay, others, leave Yanwu Square."

A group of failed Outer Sect disciples were full of bitterness and helped each other to leave the square, and the disciples who had fainted were also taken away by acquaintances.

Soon, only the disciples who passed the audition were left in the entire square. Even so, there were still nearly ten thousand people, and the number could be said to be extremely exaggerated.

In the past, each big competition would be held for several days, which is not unreasonable, after all, there are too many disciples of the White Cloud Sect.

Thanks for the 100 reward from the poor bookman

(end of this chapter)