Escape from the desert with aura: I am the only native in the whole family

"The Conference on God?"

At this moment, the elimination system in the competition field has reached the second round.

The winning Sanyuan was against the extremely poor disciple Sanjie. He won the first round with one move. Now he has broken through three rounds in a row and has become the current champion who is the most eye-catching on the field.

"Junior Brother Yan, how could you lose to Sanyuan with your cultivation?"

The two chatted a few words at the entrance of the back valley of the venue.

The calling of the venue is close at hand.

Shao Yan was extremely annoyed when he thought of this, and he was ashamed to say that he was deceived by a little girl's illusion.

"Brother, I haven't found that Sanyuan is so powerful on weekdays, so this time I underestimated the enemy. Maybe there will only be brother Lao Sanjie in the God Conference."

Sanjie sighed: "At first I thought I could go to the competition with Junior Brother Yan, but it seems that I really missed it."

The anger in Shao Yan's ninja pretended to be calm and said: "Even if you don't underestimate the enemy this time, I'm afraid you will be scolded by the master for the opportunity to participate in the round."

Sanjie sighed: "You are too reckless, relying on the sect master's love for you to hand over the Tianshu sword to you, at that time I intended to promote you as the next sect master, but you are fine, you don't have to take it Go to Zi Ling, that overbearing girl."

Shao Yan also has selfish intentions, and at this moment she leans on her honest elder brother: "Zi Ling is young and late, and her cultivation is superficial. As a big brother, I can't bear to see her being bullied, so I will help if I can. "

In fact, he became more and more interested in Meng Jiuer's spirit water after breaking his skills. Wouldn't it be great if he could help Zi Ling kill her during the competition.

San Jie shook his head: "You are always so kind to your seniors, but you have the air of inheriting the master of the sect. What are your plans now?"

"Zi Ling was taken to Siguoya by Master, and I am going to plead guilty to the old man."

Naturally, Meng Jiu'er was also taken away, and naturally he had to contemplate behind closed doors. He took the initiative to plead guilty, firstly to ask the master to reward him with some miraculous medicines to help him recover, and secondly, to ask the master to allow him to participate in this conference on God.

"Junior Brother, walk slowly."

As soon as Shao Yan left the mountain gate of the competition field, Meng Jiuer walked towards him, and he stepped slowly.

Ah Jiu didn't stop walking, and she was entangled in the matter of the conference on God. She didn't know how to arrange it with just four words, so she planned to go back and ask the elders in the door.

Shao Yan just watched Meng Jiuer enter the arena as if nothing had happened angrily.

How was she not punished?

"Junior Sister." Shao Yan's voice was low.

Ah Jiu's footsteps stopped abruptly.

Shao Yan took two steps back, and looked down at her with her hands behind her back: "If there was any misunderstanding before, I am also your elder brother, why are you so rude?"

Only then did Ah Jiu come to his senses, and he was too preoccupied with the matter just now: "Hello, senior brother!"

The resentment on Shao Yan's face softened a lot: "Well, why did you come back alone? Where's Ziling?"

Ah Jiu pointed to the Siguo Cliff hidden in the clouds, which is invisible to the naked eye: "I was left by the master in the cave of Siguo Cliff to think about it."

This is indeed a series of practices of the head of the sect, he naturally knows: "Why haven't you been punished?"

"Maybe it's because I have to do what the head told me, so I was not fined to close the door." Ah Jiu said, suddenly thinking of the God Conference:

"By the way, big brother, what is the God Discussion Conference?"

Shao Yan's eyes froze and he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood: "What is it? It's the disciple with the highest cultivation level selected among the best disciples of each sect. They gather together to compete and compete, once every three years!"

The last few words Shao Yan almost squeezed out between teeth, this is a major event for cultivators in the world, how can it be said to be something?

Never seen it on the market.

"Oh, so that's how it is." Ah Jiu muttered to himself, then it would be easy, since he is the favorite student, wouldn't it be enough to be selected from the top three in this competition?
"Senior brother, I have one more question to ask. Where is this conference on God?"

Shao Yan took a deep breath. In fact, he was already impatient with the explanation, but after all, he is the eldest disciple who sits down in the head and must be gracious:
"The venue has not been fixed over the years. Every year, the seniors or heads of the various sects vote for selection. After deciding which sect to set up the God Discussion Conference, all cultivators from all over the world will rush there."

So that's the case, so speaking of it, it's still too early to go back and forth like this.

"Thank you, brother, for clarifying the confusion." Ah Jiu saluted politely, turned around and went to the arena.