Chapter 320 The first day of the Tianxing Competition

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Jiang Yunchen said "no rush" and really continued to practice where the old god was.

Zhao Yisu had nothing to do.

Her spiritual power warehouse is now empty, and there is no 5% safety line, so she cannot store spiritual power, and there is no need to practice. The law of breathing can now accumulate a little spiritual power for her, and remove the spiritual power that is leaked out by the spiritual sea. On average, a little spiritual power can be left every second to keep her drifting on the sea without being blown to death by the cold wind.

She originally thought that she could rush back as soon as possible so that she could meet Qian Baocheng and Liu Ru and get some money for them, but now she was just dreaming.

She had nothing to do, so she could only take out the bamboo slips with runes that the weirdo Qiu Zuo left for her.

Once he sank into the world of runes, Zhao Yisu was like an old monk in trance, unaware of the passage of time...

Until Jiang Yunchen said: "We're here."

Zhao Yisu pulled his thoughts away from the runes all over the sky, hesitated for a moment, looked at the identical sea water in all directions, and fell into confusion: "?"

Jiang Yunchen flew up from the foodie's back and called out Cang Ji. Cang Ji's broken tail has not been repaired yet, but the angle is much more normal than the first time it was seen before, leaving only an obvious break mark.

Cang Ji turned into a giant dragon in response, hovering in the sky for a while, then carrying Jiang Yunchen and plunged into the clouds without a trace.

Zhao Yisu sat alone on the back of the foodie: "Ha, leave me behind..."

Before he finished speaking, a crack suddenly appeared in the air.

The crack had a vaguely familiar feeling, and before Zhao Yisu could understand it, he was sucked up by the crack!

Just like that, she suddenly thought: "Is this a crack in the Guiyuan Realm?!"

The first time she met Jiang Yunchen was in Guiyuan Realm.

The Guiyuan Realm is a space law that can only be used by monks of the eighth level or above. At that time, Jiang Yunchen deliberately cut through the void to lead the thunder tribulation into the Guiyuan Realm in order to survive the tribulation without being disturbed. However, he failed later and was bound to his fate. Zhao Yisu entered the Guiyuan Realm with him.

At that time, Jiang Yunchen also laughed at her for being a novice who didn't even know Guiyuanjie.

Jiang Yunchen: "Yes, we know each other now."

Zhao Yisu: "How did you do it?"

Jiang Yunchen pointed at the Cangji, and Zhao Yisu noticed that the Cangji was flying and forming a seal in the Guiyuan Realm with his body, but she didn't recognize the seal.

Jiang Yunchen: "It's not me, it's Cang Ji. When I traveled around the world many years ago, I accidentally discovered that the void in this sea area is unstable. With Cang Ji's ability, he can barely open the Guiyuan Realm, and then form a new world from the Guiyuan Realm. The teleportation array will send us back."

Zhao Yisu: "You had this idea since you promised Master Tianwei to come to Beihai for inspection? No wonder the journey was not hurried. You should have said it earlier so that I could ask Master Tianwei for more money before departure."

Jiang Yunchen: "..." Can you hold anything else in your mind? !

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On the other side, the Western Continent, Yanyun Continent.

The sky is getting brighter and darker, and with the ringing of the clock, the registration for the Tianxing Competition officially closes.

The gambling arena in the center of the main city was bustling with activity, and the three floors inside and outside were crowded with monks. If the city had not been banned from flying, these people would have filled the sky.

The young monk who presided over the gambling game had his hair tied crookedly and was shouting in the ring: "Come on, come on, take a look! Registration for the Tianxing Competition closes today, and all the entries are on this list. Look. Bet on which one wins, and the daily bet will be calculated immediately according to the results in the arena. Don’t miss this once-in-a-millennium opportunity to get rich in the Cultivation Continent~"

There is a list that is spread out with spiritual power floating above the gambling table. This list is so huge that people dozens of meters away can see it clearly. The content on it can be modified at will with spiritual power according to changes. How many are there really? It means that today's computers display large screens.

——"Hey, all the major factions have sent their own leaders. This Tianxing Competition is so exciting!"

——"Why didn't Fuxishan send Zhao Yisu? I still want to place a bet on her name."

——"You are mistaken, Zhao Yisu is in the list of fifth-grade monks."

——"Fifth grade?! She is fifth grade?!?!"

——"Oh my God, what kind of cultivation speed is this? Get out of the way, I want to give her all the spiritual stones."

——"Brother, why are you so anxious? There is Jiang Yunchen at the fifth level. Even if Zhao Yisu can sweep through thousands of troops, can he still defeat Jiang Yunchen? Only one person from the fifth level can be left in the final battle."



Everyone was talking about it. Not only the spectators, but also the monks who planned to participate in the competition were also very concerned about this list.

No, someone immediately copied it and sent it to his sect's camp.

Dongfang Yu was meditating in the tent. He was already at the fourth level of Dzogchen. With the strength of the Dongfang family, they could spend a lot of money to help him break through to the fifth level. But from a tactical point of view, it is more appropriate for him to stay on the fourth level. Because he was only in the early stage of fifth level after reaching fifth level, he was not sure about fighting Jiang Yunchen. But if he stayed at the fourth level, he was the fourth level Dzogchen, and he had repaired the Cangsheng Sword, so he thought he had few opponents.

After a brief glance, the submission lists from all the sects were as expected. However, there were many names among the casual cultivators that were relatively unfamiliar. These people had to find out immediately. I just didn't see Zhao Yisu's name... and so on. , she is on the fifth level? ? ? !

Okay, she is better at level 5, and she saves herself another opponent.

Dongfang Yu calmed himself down, not wanting to admit that he was sore. He looked away from the list and asked, "Has there been any reply to the bamboo slips delivered to Zhao Yisu?"

The disciple replied: "Not yet. She and Jiang Yunchen were not seen at Fuxi Mountain. I guess they didn't arrive at Yanyun Continent with the large army. Tomorrow we will draw lots for the groups. After the lot is drawn, the first game will start immediately. Now Those who haven’t come yet don’t know if they can catch up.”

Dongfang Yu sighed: "If others can't catch up, she will definitely catch up even if she sheds her skin."

He meditated for a while longer.

After daybreak, the contestants were notified to draw lots.

Dongfang Yu stepped out of the tent, walked forward with the crowd, found the camp where he drew lots, and drew one from the lot...

It was also at this time that a gap opened in the sky of the Eastern Continent.

In the void, the Guiyuan Realm opened and closed, appeared and disappeared quietly. Except for the eighth-grade high-level cultivators on the top of the mountain, no one on the mountaintop noticed it.

Zhao Yisu walked out of the teleportation array in the Guiyuan Realm, stepped on the land of Fuxi Mountain, looked at the vast mountains in front of him, and shouted: "I'm finally back -!"

Before the voice fell, Master Chengde was lured over.

Zhao Yisu hurriedly stepped forward: "Breet..."

Master Chengde waved his hand, and the void was opened again. He grabbed Jiang Yunchen and Zhao Yisu one by one: "Stop talking nonsense, the draw is over, you two will play on the first day of the group stage!"

Zhao Yisu blinked in confusion: "Ah? Isn't today the registration deadline?"

Chengde Master: "That was yesterday!"

Zhao Yisu counted the days again with his fingers to make sure that he had calculated correctly, and then found that he had forgotten about the jet lag... It was really a boat capsized in the gutter and made him cry! !