In the evening of that day, Guiyun, the last sect of this branch, also successfully arrived at Xuanqing Sect, and their disciples also moved into Yingbin Valley. There were only two days and three nights before the competition day.
Everyone was busy making final preparations, but Han Feng opened his eyes instead. He dispersed his soul power and checked carefully, but he could not find any prying fluctuations, but he was still uneasy. He took out eight more light blue flags from the gift ring. These were the concealing flags that he had specially entrusted Murong Can to purchase in the Three-leaf Gate earlier. They have the ability to block the prying eyes of souls. According to Murong Can, even the subtlest Even in the early stage of soul cultivation, it is difficult to break through the shield of these eight concealing flags in a short period of time. Moreover, once a forced breakthrough is made, the holder of this flag will also be aware of it, so that countermeasures can be taken in advance. These flags cost him nearly a million spiritual stones, and most monks were reluctant to buy them. After all, they were of little use, and they were only used to prevent others from prying at them.
Han Feng immediately distributed these flags around himself, and after entering a few seals, they lit up one after another, floated up, and circled around him, emitting a blue light like water, covering him.
Han Feng used this object for the first time. With a thought, his soul power overflowed and he stretched out. After only a few feet, he was bounced back by the surrounding blue light screen, causing his soul sea to shake slightly. It was obvious that he had Extremely strong protective power.
He was overjoyed, and immediately began to practice the Secret Code of Ten Pictures, assuming a special posture, and ended the practice after forty-six breaths, feeling warm and comfortable all over his body.
He did not just remove the flags around him, but sat down cross-legged again, took out two large medicine stones, practiced the Spirit Refining Diamond Technique, and condensed the white light on the outer skin. In this state of hot air flowing all over his body, his efficiency was extremely high, compared to Usually it's three to five times faster.
Time flew by, and after one stick of incense, the heat in his body gradually subsided, and his cultivation speed also slowed down, but he still persisted. It was not until several hours later that he finished refining the two large pieces of medicine stone, and he silently Put away the powder, and then remove the eight flags around you.
These flags were consuming the true energy in his body all the time. After a few hours, only one-third of the true energy in his body was left.
He took a short rest and immediately began to take pills to replenish his energy. He practiced like this every night, and the effect was excellent. The white light in his hands was as dense as cloth, containing great power.
The time of practice passed quickly, two days and three nights passed in the blink of an eye, and the third day came.
The battle for quota in the Grand Canyon of Death among three sects and four sects has officially begun!
After receiving the notice from Elder Yan, Han Feng walked out early in the morning and came to the entrance to the valley. Unexpectedly, there were already many monks gathered there, from various sects, and they were clearly divided. .
Han Feng silently walked into the crowd of his sect and stood quietly in a corner, saying nothing.
Not long after, participating disciples from various sects appeared one after another, and soon they gathered together. Occasionally, there were voices of discussion, most of which were talking about the competition for quotas this year.
Murong Xue also appeared, followed by Situ Changqing, looking at her back helplessly. It was obvious that Situ Changqing was embarrassed in front of Murong Xue again.
Han Feng withdrew his gaze as usual and looked away to prevent Murong Xue from seeing his expression.
Murong Xue's face was as calm as water, her eyes were not squinting, she came to the crowd indifferently, and stood silently.
After another cup of tea, all the monks arrived. More than a dozen elders from various sects descended from the sky at this time. An old elder with white hair and beard from Xuanqing Sect said straight to the point: "Everyone, let's go to Taiji Mountain in the inner sect area of our sect. That will be our sect's inner sect. Please come with me to the venue of this competition!"
As he spoke, he flicked his long dark green sleeves, turned around and flew up, rushing towards the inner gate area of Xuanqing Gate as fast as he could.
The disciples of the two sects and four sects, under the leadership of their sect elders, used their own methods to follow the old man from the Xuanqing sect.
The disciples who were able to participate in the competition were all talented people from various sects, and all of them were very fast. In less than half an hour, nearly two thousand people in their group arrived in front of a huge mountain.
According to the old elder of Xuanqing Sect, this mountain is Taiji Mountain, which is a thousand feet high and nearly ten thousand feet in size. It stands tall and towers through the clouds into the sky. It is very majestic.
At this moment, at the foot of the mountain, the competing disciples of the Xuanqing Sect were seen standing close together, as well as many elders from various sects, obviously waiting for them to come over.
When they landed and stood still, Elder Han Chang of the Xuanqing Sect rose into the air, turned his back to the giant mountain, and said to these disciples: "The rules of the battle for quota in the Grand Canyon of Death are very simple. As long as everyone is on Tai Chi Mountain Get seven pieces of purple Bagua compass, no matter what the means, just don’t deliberately kill people. In addition, you must climb to the top of the mountain platform within six hours. We will determine the ranking based on the time it takes to climb to the top of the mountain. As long as you are ranked in the top 300 Those who succeed are considered successful and will get a quota.”
After hearing this, a disciple with five legs and three legs raised his head and asked: "Then what if many people fail to find the seven purple Bagua compasses, or fail to climb to the top of the mountain platform within the specified time, and finally end up on the top of the mountain platform? There are not enough monks to gather 300, so what should we do with the remaining places?"
"Haha, this disciple has a good question!" Han Sheng smiled slightly and explained: "It is not that this kind of thing has never happened in the past. The principle we formulated at that time was that the sect with the first place will have the remaining quota. Distribution rights!”
After a pause, he continued: "However, looking at the past years, this kind of situation rarely occurs, and we can basically get the top three hundred."
"Everyone, do you have any other questions?" Han Sheng glanced at the crowd and saw that everyone was silent, so he announced: "Since everyone has no questions, let's get started!"
When he heard this, the disciples of Xuanqing Sect and Five Elements Sect reacted most quickly. With a few swish sounds, dozens of people rushed out and climbed up to Taiji Mountain. In an instant, they disappeared into the lush jungle and disappeared.
The other sects kept shouting and rushed in one after another, making a lot of noise and roars.
Han Feng, however, took his time, mingled with the crowd, and ran into the forest inconspicuously. He turned his eyes, looked left and right, and when he was about to use his soul power to search for the Tai Chi compass hidden everywhere, he suddenly discovered this place. There is a powerful restriction, and the soul power can only be released three feet away. With the strength of his soul power, he can only reach this level. It is conceivable that other people's soul power observation ability seems to be completely useless. .
