After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 140 Start

"Junior sister, can you have some confidence?! Don't worry, with my years of vision, senior sister, there is definitely a high probability that you will enter the top five hundred in the sect's qi training!"

That is to say, Shen Qingyi is a low-key person, and doesn't often show his true face. These days, he practiced like three points and one line. It is very difficult for disciples outside to meet her.

It's not that the insiders of the Tianbo Bureau have thought about investigating this disciple of the True Lord of Tianshui Peak, but it's a pity that it's too difficult to observe closely in person.

But according to the fighting strength of the little junior sister, Gu Mingxue is confident that she will definitely be able to enter the top five hundred in the qi training group!
Shen Qing smiled.

"Senior Sister Cheng, you have a good word!"

Shen Qingyi took a deep breath, and let out the foul air in his mouth.

In this big competition, she will definitely do her best!

"Dong dong!"

The moment the bell rang, the monks in the square fell silent.

On the highest stage were the head of the school, Wen Hai, and a group of high-level officials from the Lingdao Sect.

She Zijiang is among them.

The disciples below couldn't help but look up.

"Please ancestor!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Three more bells.

The bell fell, and a ray of spiritual light spread out from the clouds in the sky.

Everyone just felt shocked.

A series of portraits made of spiritual power appeared above the sky.

The high-level group of Lingdaozong held three spiritual incense sticks in their hands.

Led by the leader Wenhai, the group lined up neatly.

Facing the portrait above the sky, he bowed respectfully.

The spirit incense was equal to the forehead, and he bent down to salute.

All the disciples of the Lingdao Sect and the monks who entered the Lingdao Sect also bowed their heads.

Because above the sky, not only the ancestors of the Lingdao Sect were worshipped, but also some powerful seniors who were enshrined by the cultivators in the immortal world.

Shen Qing bowed his head and saluted respectfully.

Suddenly, a sense of warmth wrapped around her seemingly absent.

Shen Qingyi couldn't help being taken aback, but this feeling was very short-lived, before Shen Qingyi had time to react, it disappeared.

Shen Qing only thought it was his own illusion.

On the high platform, after saluting, a group of people went to a large incense burner in the center to burn incense in an orderly manner.

"Today is the day of my Lingdao Sect's sect competition! You are all favored by my Lingdao Sect and represent the future of my Dao Sect! Today, you will fight for yourselves! For the sake of the family sect! Fight! Fight for Daomen!"

"Now, I announce that the big competition has officially started!"

The disciples participating in the battle just felt a movement of the participation token on their waist, and a flash of spiritual light under their feet. When they opened their eyes again, the original place was no longer there.

With a wave of Wen Hai's hand, there was a sudden flash of inspiration at the chain above the sky, and countless leaves fell.

"Opening! Picking up leaves to set the stage!"

In the sky, leaves flutter.

The monks below reacted and jumped up one after another, snatching the leaves.

Shen Qingyi also reacted quickly, leaping forward, moving towards the leaf closest to her with a more agile figure.

Stretching out his hand, he wanted to grab the leaf.

"call!"

A strong wind passed by, and a figure flashed quickly from her left side.

Shen Qing tilted his head.

The aura fell on the disciple who couldn't dodge in time, and the disciple screamed instantly and fell to the ground.

The person who took the shot seemed a little surprised, he didn't expect Shen Qingyi's reaction speed to be so fast.

He couldn't help but glanced at Shen Qingyi.

The girl has black hair that is soft and slightly curled at the end, her eyebrows are exquisite and picturesque, yet heroic, her nose is straight, her lips are round, her skin is fair, she is the embryo of a beauty.

Coupled with that dusty temperament, it is even more difficult to look sideways.

Since when did the sect have such a character?

(End of this chapter)