There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

It was strange that he had clearly felt a flash of murderous intent just now, but why it disappeared now.

"Elder brother." Gu Xia moved his body slightly, turned his head and whispered softly: "Did you feel that something was wrong just now?"

Shen Weixun nodded: "One thing, but the five sect leaders and elders are all here, so there shouldn't be any big trouble."

"Junior sister, please remember not to be alone. If you need anything, call us."

"Okay." Gu Xia nodded obediently.

Except for the group of elders on the high platform, Shen Weixun was the one with the highest cultivation level nearby. If he didn't even feel it, it would be even more impossible for Gu Xia to find the source.

Thinking of this, she immediately thought about it and told her master when the time came.

Not far away, Yu Heng clenched his fists and said viciously: "Sooner or later, I'm going to beat them up!"

"Don't any of you stop me during the game! I'm going to teach them a lesson!!"

Xie Baiyi said calmly: "No one will stop you, as long as you can fight, go ahead."

Yu Heng: "..."

He pursed his lips: "Elder brother, are you so confident in them?"

"No." Xie Baiyi said without hesitation, "I don't have much confidence in your brain."

After all, people from the Taiyi Sect plastered his body with amulets all over his body in his own sect's residence. What else could he expect from his junior brother?

It wasn't that he was attacking his own people, but because of the mentality of Gu Xia and others, after selling Yu Heng, he might still be counting money for them stupidly.

"..."

At this time, Cen Huan turned around in confusion and asked: "What's wrong? Why did my junior brother get into trouble with the Taiyi Sect people?"

She is the second senior sister of Ling Jian Sect, and her status is second only to Xie Baiyi, the chief disciple.

She happened to be away from the previous conflicts with Gu Xia and others. She only heard that Yu Heng seemed to have suffered a loss at the hands of those direct descendants, so she was extremely curious.

How could the second senior sister know about such a shameful thing as being locked up in the yard as a wooden figure without even drawing the sword! !

Yu Heng's expression was slightly unnatural, and he immediately changed the subject: "Ah haha, Second Senior Sister, do you know the new direct descendant of Qingyun Sect?"

The way the topic was changed was really a bit poor.

Cen Huan glanced at him calmly, and decided to give his junior brother some face, so as not to make him angry again later.

So she walked down the slope and said, "I've heard a little bit about the top-grade fire spirit root. He is a talisman cultivator."

Yu Heng: "? The best spiritual root, or a talisman cultivator? Why was the Qingyun Sect deceived and left?!"

"I don't know. It should be Qingyun Sect who came to help."

Xie Baiyi spoke up: "So many things have happened to our Qingyun Sect recently, Qu..." His eyes paused on Qu Yimian, and he quickly passed over: "Qu Yimian can't do much, if we don't find him anymore, I’m afraid there’s no way I can compare to a person with some strength.”

"Oh~" Yu Heng blinked: "I understand."

Finally, when Gu Xia opened his mouth and yawned for the fifth time, the elders on the high platform finally showed mercy and ended their speech without saying anything.

——The first competition, the team competition has officially begun.

Since it is decided by lottery, there is no chance that those sects that are not strong enough will compete with Gu Xia and other direct disciples.

With a bored look on her face, she lowered her head and counted the cracks in the bricks on the ground, when she was suddenly poked by Xu Xingmu.

Gu Xia was confused: "?" What are you doing?

Xu Xingmu clasped his hands together: "No one wants to beat their opponent, so little junior sister, you should work hard~"

"Oh shit."

It was such an interesting thing to pick an opponent, how could she not join in the fun?

Gu Xia immediately put her little hands behind her back and walked forward with a step that she didn't recognize her relatives.

In front of the lottery table, a young disciple put his hands together and muttered: "Master, you must protect your disciples and don't draw those little perverts from the Fifth Sect!"

He doesn't want to go on a tour with his classmates yet.

Gu Xia leaned over with a smile: "Eh? Which sect are you from?"

Unexpectedly, the young man put down his hand and turned his head to glance at her. Then he landed on the eye-catching Taiyi Sect logo on her clothes and suddenly let out a strange scream.

"Damn! Personally?"

His feet thumped and he stepped back, his eyes pointed at him warily: "Back off, back off -"

After pausing for two seconds, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself, muttering: "No, who am I and what is her status? I should have run away first!"

Then he hurriedly ran away, leaving only dust on the ground.

Gu Xia: "..."

are you crazy?

She raised her hand and touched her face, wondering: "I have such a kind and friendly face, how can I scare him like this?"

Xu Xingmu put his hands on his hips and raised his chin: "It's because we are too famous. Hey - being too famous is also a burden."

Gu Xia: "..."

other people:"……"

She didn't want to pay attention to this idiot who was stuck in her imagination at the moment, so she rubbed her hands and planned to go forward and draw lots.

Gu Xia hesitated for a moment before touching her. She touched her little conscience, tilted her head and asked, "Which one of you has the best luck?"

The four of them all took a step back and looked up at the sky and the earth. Only the secretly raised fingers on their sides pointed at each other stubbornly.

Gu Xia: "..."

Oh, this terrible friendship suddenly feels so fragile!

She didn't care, she stretched out her hand and rubbed the four senior brothers' arms one by one, just to neutralize this luck.

Gu Xia clasped his hands together, feeling a little excited. Suddenly, a disappointing voice came from behind him: "Where are you, this great dancer?"

She opened one eye and saw Gu Lanyi leaning sideways with his arms folded, watching her joke.

Gu Xia's tone was calm: "It's none of your business."

Gu Lanyi choked and sneered: "I'd like to see what kind of inferior sect you can come up with."

The first game is quite important. If the opponent you draw is too weak, there will be no sense of challenge. If the opponent is too strong, it will consume too much spiritual power.

Therefore, the five sects will choose an opponent of medium strength by default.

At this moment, Gu Xia is looking nervous. Isn't Gu Lanyi going to sell a sword?

He frowned and looked at Gu Xia's palm, which had not been exposed for a long time, and said calmly, "Are you hiding your ears?"

"No." Gu Xia's expression was calm: "I am conveying good luck, and I believe that God will not deny me this honor."

After saying this, everyone around him gathered around to watch.

Even Gu Lanyi didn't seem to care but actually glanced at him curiously.

"Snapped--"

There was a crisp sound of something hitting the ground.