I couldn't afford the bride price, so I had to marry the Demon Sect Saintess

Chapter 381
The next day.

Danxia Peak.

At the highest point of the mountain, there is Lianxia Hall.

On top of a huge altar, the Wufeng disciples participating in the outer sect competition had already arrived here early under the leadership of the deacon disciples.

This is the venue for the Outer Sect Grand Competition.

On a peak on the side of Lianxia Palace, there is a three-story attic. The outside is covered with layers of protective arrays. It is obvious that you need to use a spiritual key to enter.

"Brother, that is the Lingdan Pavilion."

Qin Gengyun stood in the queue of the disciples of Huashen Peak, and next to him happened to be a disciple of Xiyue Peak. Liusu's current identity was Qin Gengyun's younger sister. When the two met just now, they staged a touching drama of a brother-sister reunion.

Mo Xiaolan continued to play the handsome and outstanding Mr. Lanyin, a friend of He Zhiqiu. The two also greeted each other, and then stood together under the leadership of the deacon disciple.

Each of the five peaks selected ten disciples, and fifty outer disciples stood on the wide altar, occupying only a small area on the edge.

The center of the altar is the venue for the competition later.

These fifty people are undoubtedly outstanding figures among the disciples of the outer sects of each peak. They are all proud and arrogant. They only exchange polite greetings when they meet, but there is a vague hostility between them.

After all, there is only one leader who can directly enter the outer door.

Everyone present is an opponent.

And Qin Gengyun's attention was on the three-story attic in the distance.

What others care about is whether they can enter the inner gate, but what he cares about is whether he can enter the Lingdan Pavilion and choose elixirs.

At this time, Tassel's voice sounded in her ear, and she smiled and winked at Qin Gengyun.

Uncle, I've already asked you about it. I'm pretty good, hey?

Qin Gengyun smiled and nodded: "Little sister, you are well informed."

Liusu chuckled: "Brother, I also know that there are countless elixirs in the Lingdan Pavilion. If the elixir you picked is not so precious, you can also tell the master of Tantai Peak that it is not impossible to get one more. "

Qin Gengyun had promised Fang Xue that he would try to detoxify Fang Chao who was also suffering from erysipelas. If it was true what Tassel said, he would be able to take out two Bingqing Rejuvenation Pills to cure both himself and Fang Chao of the erysipelas.

While the two were talking, a sneer sounded from behind Qin Gengyun:
"A sycophant, you want to win the first prize? Ridiculous!"

But it was Shi Jianyin who had always been dissatisfied with Qin Gengyun. Liusu looked at him with wide eyes:
"What does it have to do with you that I'm talking to my brother? You're a short boy, right? You look so bad, I'm afraid you won't even get through one round!"

Shi Jiang looked at Liusu in astonishment. He probably didn't expect such a cute little junior sister to have such a sharp and harsh mouth. This guy only knows how to practice hard words. He is no match for Liusu in a quarrel. He could only point at Liusu:

"you you"

"What's wrong with me? I'm your uncle! It's embarrassing to come out without being able to speak clearly, go back to breastfeed!"

Liu Suyao had a sharp mouth and spoke out loudly. Shi Jian's face turned red and his muscles bulged as he actually wanted to take action.

"Shut up, the peak master is here!"

At this time, Chen Danfeng who was standing in front turned around and shouted, Shi Jian could only suppress his anger, Liusu made a face at him and smiled triumphantly.

There is a high platform above the altar, and several figures are flying from a distance with swords.

It is the Lord of Wufeng.

Then Wei Shouyuan, the lord of Tianfeng Peak, Shi Shuhong, the lord of Huashen Peak, Zheng Shengmo, the lord of Wangyou Peak, Tantai Mingyue, the lord of Danxia Peak, and Ye Xiyue, the lord of Xiyue Peak.

The five people landed on the high platform and sat down individually, with the commanding disciples following behind them.

Wei Shouyuan, the leader of Jietian Peak, is tall and thin. He has a horse face and a long beard on his chin. He is wearing a black Taoist robe and is quite majestic and solemn.

Behind him were three commanding disciples, all male disciples, and they also had serious and upright faces.

The outer disciples were intimidated by Wei Shouyuan's majesty, and became more quiet.

But no one knew that this seemingly majestic Peak Master Wei was secretly an old pervert who coveted the master's niece's body and spiritual roots.

Sitting next to Wei Shouyuan is the master of Huashen Peak, Shi Shuhong, with a gentle and gentle appearance, quite the demeanor of a handsome young man in troubled times

However, like Wei Shouyuan, he has always had ill intentions towards Ye Xiyue's spiritual root and body.

Next to it is the owner of Wangyou Peak, Zheng Shengmo, who is short and fat, with a wretched description, not to mention this person, if Jianyue hadn't planned to say that he is no longer a virgin, he would have used violence against his niece.

The three old perverts sat together with a dignified appearance, and the disciples in the audience all cast reverent gazes.

Chun Ningzhi stood behind his master Zheng Shengmo, secretly looking at Ye Xiyue who was sitting on the other side from time to time.

Junior Sister Xiyue, she has become a bit calmer, there is a hint of melancholy between her brows, is there anything to worry about?

Jian Yue is indeed a little worried. Tonight is another third day. She has to find a way to get the master to give her spiritual power.

In fact, the best way is to become a Taoist couple with the master and let the master's spiritual power be deeply rooted in one's body, so that the poison can last for a long time and no longer occur.

It's a pity that the master is an idiot, he only knows how to devote himself to the eldest lady, so he doesn't need such a beautiful body like Ye Xiyue.

Ye Xiyue, you are such a waste, no one wants to be a bitch!
"Xiyue, what are you thinking about?"

Tantai Mingyue's gentle voice sounded next to her. Jian Yue turned her head and looked at Tantai Mingyue's smiling and beautiful face. She said coldly:
"I'm wondering if Xiyue Peak's disciples can win the championship."

Tantai Mingyue smiled and said: "You are still so competitive, just like your master."

Seeing Yue was silent, Tantai Mingyue was too familiar with Ye Xiyue, so she couldn't talk too much, lest she be seen.

Tantai Mingyue said to Wei Wan behind her: "Xiao Wan, you have traveled abroad for many years, do you plan to go out again this time when you come back?"

Wei Wan saluted to Tantai Mingyue: "Uncle, Xiaowan originally wanted to go down the mountain to practice again, but the matter of the third junior sister is urgent at the moment. We will discuss it with the senior sister after the matter is settled."

Zheng Shengmo said with a smile: "Master Wei Wan's niece has not been seen for many years. Su Hongling, who beats Lei Jianzong on the beauty list, is even more charming than your master back then!"

Wei Wan saluted Zheng Shengmo: "Thank you for your praise, uncle."

Shi Shuhong beside him also smiled and said: "Sangyue's two disciples, Xiyue is cold and Wei Wanrou, both are fairies in the present world, and they are many times stronger than me, an idiot who only knows about body training."

Cheng Yue, who was behind Shi Shuhong, said quickly: "I'm sorry, Master."

That naive look really deserves to be called an idiot.

The five peak masters chatted harmoniously on the surface, and when the time came, Tantai Mingyue stood up and announced the start of the outer sect competition.

A magic circle in the center of the altar lit up, and the names of fifty disciples appeared in it.

Then, the names swirled rapidly, and finally stopped in groups of two.

This is equivalent to drawing lots. The two people whose names are next to each other are the opponents in the first round.

Seeing the results of the "drawing lots", many disciples couldn't help but exclaimed.

(End of this chapter)