Chapter 74 Registration Storm

Style: Fantasy Author: Gray, I am grayWords: 2148Update Time: 24/01/12 14:38:49
Yu Wenlei returned to Qijuemen. After overhearing the second elder's marriage proposal, he rushed to Hua Ziyuan's place. He learned more information from Hua Ziyuan. It turned out that Zhan Yan's background was not small. Not only was he a direct disciple of the second elder, but Zhan Yan's mother also came from the Great Fenghuang Palace. There was also a family in the Great Fenghuang Palace. The first-level relationship should be the sect marriage of the previous generation.

Yu Wenlei secretly thought that it was not good. It seemed that it was unreliable to rely solely on the leader. The leader had to weigh the status of the second elder, not to mention the Grand Imperial Palace.

Fortunately, it can be seen from Hua Ziyuan's eyes that she is extremely cold towards Zhan Yan, and that's enough. Yu Wenlei took a deep breath. Next, he should do something!

"Zhan Yan...let's settle the score of last time's blow first!" Yu Wenlei secretly made up his mind that it was about Hua Ziyuan, which he would never tolerate.

The two chatted and reminisced in the yard, and Yu Wenlei briefly told each other about the experience of more than a month. However, he did not mention a word about being injured by Zhan Yan.

Two hours later, Yu Wenlei reluctantly left. Even he didn't notice that after not seeing her for more than a month, his feelings for Senior Sister Ziyuan became stronger and stronger.

Whoosh!

Yu Wenlei shuttled through the inner door. After leaving, his eyes instantly became cold. At this time, there were several inner disciples not far ahead, and Yu Wenlei was about to go over and inquire about Zhan Yan's whereabouts.

"Isn't there still more than four months left for the sect competition? How could it be brought forward this year..."

"This is the news that the second elder personally sent out. How can it be false..."

"What the second elder announced, it shouldn't be wrong..."

"I heard it has something to do with the big news in the Great Feng Dynasty yesterday..."

Their voices reached Yu Wen Lei's ears, but Yu Wen Lei gave up his previous thoughts. Although he had never heard of the sect competition, he must have participated in it. Then, it would be better to leave their grudges to the sect competition.

Yu Wenlei changed direction and went to Zhuo Biao. Not long after, two shocking news spread in the inner sect. The first news was that the sect competition would be held in advance. Registration would start from today, and the competition would officially begin three days later. The second news is that the rewards for this sect competition are generous, especially for the top ten. The rewards are several times that of previous years. Moreover, the top ten will also represent the Qijue Sect and go to the Melting Mountains in the middle of the Great Feng Dynasty. Participate in the four trials of Da Feng.

The news only spread in the inner sect. Fortunately, Yu Wenlei happened to be in the inner sect and also learned about these two things.

"Three days later...so urgent..." Yu Wenlei murmured. This is probably related to the second news, melting the mountains? He had never heard of the Great Seal Four Sects Trial before. This kind of thing had not happened for many years.

"Brother, I'm going to sign up, are you going?" Zhuo Biao was very interested. During this period, he followed Yuwen Lei, who broke through from the peak of the sixth level of the Lingyuan realm to the eighth level! This sect competition is just the right time to show off your skills! Moreover, in this competition, even the top 100 will be rewarded with many spirit stones. It should be noted that the number of inner disciples in the entire Qijue Sect does not exceed 500.

"Go, you all go, of course I go!" Yu Wenlei said lightly. After saying that, the two of them walked together and called Gu Yun along the way. Since it was a sect competition, of course the three brothers would participate together.



A martial arts performance field in the inner sect of the Qijue Sect, where usually only a few figures could be seen sparsely, was crowded with people at this time. Almost all the inner sect disciples got the news and rushed over to sign up.

"Next……"

Right in front of the crowd, there were three old men sitting upright, presiding over the registration for this competition. Among these three people, two are inner sect deacons, approximately at the second or third level of the Linggang Realm, and they do not put a lot of pressure on Yu Wenlei. The old man in the middle was older and had a restrained aura. Yu Wenlei secretly guessed that this old man was just as strong as the Elder Zhou he had met before, and he seemed to be an inner elder.

There was a long queue at the martial arts arena, and registration was proceeding in an orderly manner. After half an hour, Zhuo Biao and Gu Yu also registered one after another. Both of them are considered strong men in the inner sect, and they just need to show their faces. The procedure is completed.

"Next……"

At this moment, Yu Wenlei was standing at the front of the team. It was his turn. Yu Wenlei stepped forward without haste and with a leisurely pace.

"Eh? Why haven't you seen this before? Please take out your identity card." An inner deacon said.

"Identity tag? The first few people didn't ask for identity tags..." Yu Wenlei muttered in his heart, but he still took out an identity tag from the space ring. This wooden tag was the first day he entered the sect. Elder Zhou took him Received at the outer door.

"Huh? Outer disciple?" The deacon's expression changed.

"What? What are the outer disciples here messing around with..." The other deacon was also a little displeased.

As soon as the words spread, Yu Wenlei became the focus of everyone's attention. Even the disciples who had just signed up and were about to leave turned around. Faced with the doubts of these two deacons, Yu Wenlei was dumbfounded. Logically speaking, he could apply to become an inner disciple now that he had broken through to the fifth level of the Lingyuan Realm. However, he had just returned to the sect and had not had time to go through the procedures. Coupled with his spiritual power in the first level soul realm, most people cannot see his true cultivation level.

"Boy, get out of the way! A mere outer sect disciple dares to sign up, are you looking for abuse..." The inner sect disciples who were lined up behind Yu Wenlei were making sarcastic remarks. As inner sect disciples, they were somewhat arrogant. .

Zhuo Biao on the side was about to teach them a lesson, but Yu Wenlei reached out to stop him. Although Yu Wenlei was aggressive, he still had a good temper. These people are just taking advantage of their words. As long as they don't say something too unpleasant, there is no need to embarrass them.

"Two seniors, dare I ask if the Qijue Sect has a clear rule that prohibits outer disciples from participating in the sect competition?" Yu Wenlei asked calmly and calmly, neither humble nor arrogant.

"This...that's not true, but the sect's great swordsmanship competition has no eyes. How many moves can you, a small outer disciple, resist? I advise you to return to the outer sect and practice for a few more years!" The deacon's eyes flashed. Wrong, and then scolded him sternly.

"Since the sect has no regulations, why can't I sign up? The boy is an adult and can be responsible for his own actions." Yu Wenlei disagreed.

"You..." The deacon was so angry that he swallowed his words again. He glanced at the old man in the middle, but the elder turned a blind eye and didn't ask anything.

"You really won't look back until you hit the wall! You're still stubborn at a young age! Well, Yu Wenlei, your name has been registered. I hope you won't lose too badly!"

"Then thank you, deacon." Yu Wenlei said lightly, turned around and followed Zhuo Biao and the other two. Seeing Yu Wenlei leaving, the martial arts arena seemed to explode.

"This boy, an outer disciple can be so arrogant..."

"This year's sect competition is interesting..."

"Let's see how many moves that outer disciple can hold on to. I'll bet on five moves..."

"It seems that Senior Brother Gu Yu brought him to see the world. Don't be too harsh when the time comes..."

Unexpectedly, just signing up would cause quite a stir. Yu Wenlei and the other three had already walked away, ignoring the criticisms of these inner disciples. There are still three days left. If you make good use of it, your strength should be improved...

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