The moment Su Chanyi got the necklace, she felt a familiar aura.

It is indeed a space treasure.

"Senior sister, can you let me go?" Yueyao slumped down, looking extremely helpless.

Doing this made all the disciples feel that ridiculous feeling of love.

"Why are you acting like this, little junior sister? If you can't afford to lose, don't bet with someone randomly next time."

Yue Yao clasped her hands tightly, lowered her head and responded, then left the square like flying.

Su Chanyi looked at the light ball that was separated from her head again and squinted her eyes comfortably.

The biggest opportunity has almost been taken away, so why is the purple halo on Yueyao's head still so strong?

The only immortal weapon in Xuantian Continent is also Yue Yao’s natal weapon. Could it be because of the Huntian Bell...

Thinking of this, when the game came to an end that day, Su Chanyi immediately approached Su Quan.

The moon rises in the small courtyard of the Su family camp.

Su Chanyi and Su Quan were sitting in rocking chairs, quite peacefully.

"Old man, do you know what are the secret keys of the other five families besides Suiyuan Ding?"

"I don't know." Su Quan closed his eyes and said softly.

"That's not right. Logically speaking, the six monks who obtained the secret key will definitely know the other five's mysterious treasures..."

When Su Quan heard this, his expression did not change, and he didn't even bother to raise his eyelids:

"They say it's reasonable, but I'm unreasonable."

"..."

Seeing that the old man really couldn't ask anything here, Su Chanyi walked out of the small courtyard.

It wasn't until the courtyard became quiet again that Su Quan opened his eyes and stood up, looking at Su Chanyi's retreating figure and shaking his head:

"The family of the Sixth Cultivator must know, but the ancestors of the Su family are not one of the Sixth Cultivator, so they know nothing."

……

After returning to her room, Su Chanyi set up a few formations around her and then stepped into the space.

The little Phoenix was still sleeping in the pile of spiritual stones.

Su Chanyi took out the white long sword and placed it next to the Xingluo Sword.

Then, he took out the seemingly ordinary necklace.

Not seeing the calendar, Su Chanyi threw the necklace on top of the sapling.

For a moment, that submissive aura surrounded the necklace again.

The white light flashed, but the space was vibrating. In just a moment, the space became a little larger.

Looking at the extra open space, Su Chanyi unconsciously smiled.

She suddenly liked Yue Yao's tightness.

……

The sect competition came to an end. Early on the next morning, the sect distributed sect rewards to the disciples who entered the palace.

Su Chanyi looked at a large bag of top-quality spiritual stones and a bottle of seventh-level elixirs, and couldn't help but be a little surprised. Chaoxian Sect finally became rich and powerful.

After the rewards were distributed, the sound of horse hooves was heard in the sky.

"It's the Son and the Saint!"

Someone screamed in surprise, and everyone's eyes stopped on the eight-horse horse-drawn carriage above.

This is the treatment of saints and saints set by the ancestors of Chaoxian Sect, commonly known as - full of ritual feeling.

Both cars have circular bases, supported by special spiritual tools on top, and decorated with shark gauze hangings, which is extremely luxurious.

When their eyes were focused, they saw a man and a woman walking out at the same time under the same gauze. For a moment, the spiritual energy guided them and the petals paved the way.

Today is the challenge of the Son and Saint Daughter. Each of them is wearing the costume of the Saint Son and Saint Daughter of Chaoxian Sect.

The originally flawless white clothes were decorated with noble purple cloud and bird patterns, and their foreheads were each dotted with patterns symbolizing status.

The two of them stood in front of everyone, arrogantly looking down at the disciples below.

A group of inner and outer disciples bowed their heads and saluted, their voices loud and clear, as if they were going to penetrate millions of miles to the Immortal Sect:

"Welcome to the Holy Son and Holy Maiden."

The two of them turned around and saluted the elder on the high platform, exuding dignity.

The elders looked at the two of them with satisfaction.

In addition, there are all the children of the Yao family who look proud, and the head of the Yao family also looks at the saint below with pride.

Fan Jing stepped forward and greeted the two of them familiarly before announcing loudly:

"In this sect competition, the top five disciples of Wei are: Su Chanyi of the First Peak, Xiao Lingyun of the Luoxia Peak, Wei Qingxu of the Spiritual Medicine Peak, Yuan Jian and Huangfu'an of the Sword Peak."

"The above disciples will challenge the former Chaoxian Sect's Holy Son Yanqing and Saint Yao Wanwan..."

Hearing this, the disciples around him started talking about it:

"The five major families alone account for the majority of the younger generation of leading disciples."

"That Yuan Jian is the old son of the Yuan family. The Yuan family loves her very much, and even smashes all kinds of cultivation materials casually.

And Huangfu'an is the only female child of this generation in the Huangfu family. She has been pampered since she was a child, but she didn't expect her strength to be so outstanding. "

"As for Su Chanyi and Xiao Lingyun, a monster who survived the purple thunder of chaos and a genius who has been famous for a long time."

"The most unexpected thing is that Wei Qingxu, a disciple of Spiritual Medicine Peak, is obviously an alchemist, but he is so outstanding in martial arts."

"They are all existences that we can't even hope to catch up with."

"However, in sect competitions, the top five are all Jianfeng disciples. Unexpectedly, Jianfeng will have two people enter this year."

"..."

The competition for the Son and Saint Daughter also takes the form of an arena competition, not only to provide opportunities for new disciples, but also to test the previous Saint Son and Saint Daughter.

Su Chanyi looked at Yao Wanwan on the high platform with cold eyes.

Yao Wanwan?In her previous life, since she took away her position as a saint, Yao Wanwan often helped Yue Yao get into trouble.

The five major families massacred the Su family, and her contribution was indispensable.

If you can't kill Yueyao, then kill an accomplice to add to the fun.

While I was thinking, I heard Fan Jing's reading coming to an end.

As the game started, two huge arenas suddenly appeared in the square.

Yao Wanwan and Yan Qing each entered the ring.

Su Chanyi stood aside and saw a woman in the crowd walking forward and looking at Su Chanyi disdainfully.

The woman was wearing a white dress with large patches of heavenly fragrant lilies embroidered on it, and her delicate face was full of arrogance.

This person is Huangfu'an, the treasure of this generation of the Huangfu family.

"Even if you cross the Chaos Purple Thunder, you are just a little golden elixir. Yao Wanwan and I are both Nascent Soul cultivators. Although I don't know how you got involved, if you don't want to embarrass the Su family, I advise you to give up the competition."

Huangfu'an glanced at Su Chanyi, then flew directly onto the ring.

When Su Chanyi saw this, she didn't stop him. In this way, there was one less fight.

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