Starting From Fooling the Elderly into Registering for a Cultivation Training Class

Five hundred and sixty-six, another demonic cultivator appears

On the high platform,

The leader of the Qingyun Sect looked at Zhu Jiahong's location, and Qin Chuan caught his attention.

In fact, he noticed it yesterday, but didn't pay attention to it.

But it's different now.

Qin Chuan only exudes the aura of transcending tribulation, and his true cultivation level cannot be observed by outsiders, even the leader of the Qingyun Sect, who is the Immortal King.

He also discovered that the mask Qin Chuan wore could block his consciousness.

This made him feel even more suspicious.

He asked the elders next to him who was sitting next to Zhu Jiahong.

"Back to the sect master, I heard from the disciples here that the man wearing the mask is a friend Zhu Jiahong made while he was out training." The person who spoke was the elder who was responsible for the daily affairs of the sect.

"Do you have his registration information?" asked the leader of the Qingyun Sect.

"Please wait a moment, Master."

After the elder finished speaking, he left.

After a while, the elder came back with a booklet.

"Sect Master, please take a look." The elder turned the book to the page where Qin Chuan registered it.

The leader of the Qingyun Sect knew at just one glance that the information registered on it was definitely not true, but there was no evidence.

Seeing the abnormal expression on his face, the elders immediately asked: "Sect Master, is there something wrong with this person?"

The leader of the Qingyun Sect shook his head: "This sect is just curious, elders, don't think too much."

The elders still know a little about their boss. Although they say so, it is not the case.

But they didn't point it out.

After a small episode, the elders also paid attention to Qin Chuan, and their eyes drifted over from time to time and looked at him for a while.

Qin Chuan sensed their movements, but did not show it, and his heart was still calm.

At the same time, at the edge of the galaxy where Qingyun Gate is located, the space somewhere suddenly distorted, and then figures flew out one after another.

This situation lasted for a long time, and at least more than 10,000 people flew out of the space.

These human bodies are covered in black arrogance and have a pair of scarlet eyes. You can tell at a glance that they are not good people.

If there are any righteous monks here, you can recognize at a glance that these people are all demonic cultivators.

There must be a purpose for the demon cultivators to appear here, and something bad will definitely happen.

"Master Protector, not far ahead is the Qingyun Gate." Someone said.

"Although Qingyun Sect is at the bottom of the third-rate forces, there are still three Immortal Kings. We can't rush there." The protector said.

He added: "This time our purpose is to seize the left arm of the Xiaotian Demon Emperor. To ensure that nothing goes wrong, we must not make any mistakes."

"Luo Xiang, you were once a guest of the Qingyun Sect, so you will go there with me first, while the others will wait here.

You must not act without my order. "The protector said seriously.

"yes!"

Qingyunmen.

Time flies, each competition has been going on for five days, there are fewer and fewer people left, and the competition has become more and more fierce.

Except for the first fight that Zhu Jiahong participated in, he won the next few fights without a fight.

Now that the competition is halfway through, the weaker disciples have basically been eliminated.

Zhu Jiahong cannot continue to be as relaxed as before.

In the battle list on the sixth day, Zhu Jiahong’s opponent was very strong.

This man's name is Ji Xingwen, and he is a genius disciple of the Qingyun Sect.

More importantly, Zhu Jiahong once had a conflict with him, and the outcome was naturally that Zhu Jiahong was beaten badly.

If Qingyan hadn't arrived in time, he would have almost died.

Zhu Jiahong has always kept this matter in mind, and will never let him go when settling accounts in the future.

Now is your chance.

Zhu Jiahong was particularly excited.

When he entered the venue in the morning, he met Ji Xingwen.

Ji Xingwen was an arrogant person. Even though he knew that Zhu Jiahong had Mahayana cultivation, he still did not take him seriously.

He even made harsh words, saying that he would destroy Zhu Jiahong.

Zhu Jiahong didn't think it was hot, smiled and said nothing.

Their meeting should not be held until the afternoon.

During the fierce fighting in the morning, two middle-aged men flew out of Qingyun Gate.

One of them had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a Chinese-character face, a tall and straight posture, and looked particularly heroic.

The other one is relatively bloated and short, probably less than 1.7 meters tall. He has a pair of squinting eyes, but his skin is particularly white.

The two of them landed in front of the mountain gate of Qingyun Gate, and the gatekeeper disciple immediately stepped forward to interrogate them.

"Seniors, please stay."

These two people exuded powerful auras, and the gatekeeper disciples could tell at a glance that these two people must be powerful people in the fairyland.

The disciple guarding the door said respectfully: "Two seniors, this is the Qingyun Sect. I wonder what the seniors are here for?"

The short and fat man smiled and said: "Little brother, please tell your elders that Bai Luoxiang is visiting."

"Okay, junior, go report it immediately." The gatekeeper disciple acted quickly, quickly went to the elder in charge of the mountain gate, and repeated it.

When the elder heard this, his expression changed instantly.

Then he released his consciousness to confirm.

"It is indeed him." The elder flashed and then appeared at the mountain gate.

"Bai Keqing!"

"Elder Huang!"

The elder and Bai Luoxiang bowed to each other and saluted.

"Bai Keqing, it must have been over a hundred thousand years since you said goodbye!" Elder Huang said.

Bai Luoxiang laughed and said: "I don't want to think about you old friends, so I came back to see you!"

Elder Huang also laughed loudly, then he glanced at the person next to Bai Luoxiang, and then asked: "Bai Keqing, who is this?"

Bai Luoxiang said: "Let me introduce you. This is Elder Zhuang of our sect. He has only been practicing for ten thousand years and is already in the Golden Immortal Realm."

When Elder Huang heard this, he was immediately shocked.

He is only a Silver Immortal now, and he has practiced for nearly a million years to reach it, but the man in front of him has reached the Golden Immortal level in only ten thousand years, and his talent is definitely at the level of a monster.

The man named Elder Zhuang bowed to Elder Huang and said, "I often hear Elder Bai mention Qingyun Gate. It happened that Zhuang had to pass through your place on business, so I came with Elder Bai to visit."

Elder Huang laughed and said: "Elder Zhuang, you came at the right time. Our Qingyun Sect's once-in-a-century disciple competition is now in full swing. Although our disciples cannot compare with Guizong, there are still some good talents."

Bai Luoxiang suddenly patted his head and said, "Ouch! I didn't calculate it. I'm so stupid."

"Then Bai Keqing, don't stand still. Huang will take you in." Elder Huang said.

"Then there is Elder Lao Huang."

In this way, under the guidance of Elder Huang, the two people successfully arrived at the competition venue.

The elders on the high platform and the Qingyun Sect noticed them.

An elder stood up and said, "Isn't that Bai Luoxiang's guest? I remember that it has been more than 100,000 years since he left. Could it be that my eyesight is dazzled?"

"Haha, all the elders are still here! Bai came uninvited and disturbed you all."

Bai Luoxiang had a smile on his face, and his rough voice was still fresh in the memory of everyone present.

"It's really Bai Keqing, long time no see!"

Bai Luoxiang's arrival surprised and surprised everyone at Gaotai.

Suddenly, it became lively.

Bai Luoxiang is very familiar with these people. Even though he has not seen them for more than 100,000 years, it is still very pleasant to talk to them without any barriers.

The movement on the high platform also attracted Qin Chuan's attention.

When he glanced at Bai Luoxiang and Elder Zhuang, his expression suddenly changed.

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