After dressing up as cannon fodder, I beat everyone in the house until they cried.

Chapter 328 Good morning!

At the starting point of Wangyue Peak, the elders of the sect alliance were explaining the rules, but most of the attention of the disciples below were not focused on him.

The people on the high platform obviously noticed this situation.

Jiang Shang looked strangely at the abnormalities among the direct disciples at the starting point, and turned to look at the four sect masters in confusion.

"These kids... what's going on? Why do they feel like they're not focusing on the competition?"

Master Xuanling: My little disciple flew in the sky for so long yesterday, and later all five disciples were robbed. What do you think?

Master Yinwu: Five of my disciples were tied up for almost half of the competition yesterday, and none of the mustard bags were saved. What do you think?

Situ Zhan: Although my disciple was safe and sound in the last secret realm, Lihuo Sect has been like that in the previous games. Something like that happened again yesterday. What do you think?

Cang Wu: There was another explosion in the sect yesterday, and a disciple lost his home.

The four of them were silent, but sighed at the same time.

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Jiang Shang: I don’t understand, I don’t understand at all!
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The starting point, the elder who read out the rules of the sect alliance, obviously also discovered this problem. The direct disciples standing below had different expressions, but very few paid attention to him.

Thinking of the chaos of these two secret realm competitions, the elder himself felt quite helpless.

After reading out the rules as usual, he said nothing more, sighed, announced the start of the competition, and signaled the deacon to activate the teleportation array, teleporting the four sect members into the secret realm.

The scene before my eyes changes.

The five members of the Yuehua Sect fell into a courtyard that covered a huge area.

Ling Miao was slightly surprised when she landed.

Around where they landed, they could see several exquisite and elegant buildings. The buildings were arranged in a circle, and clustered in the middle was a stone monument.

With the stone monument as the center of the circle, surrounded by spiritual vines, and a faint formation spreading, the entire courtyard looked solemn and elegant, much like the style of the Yuehua Sect.

Ling Miao clicked her tongue and looked around in amazement.

"Wow! Where is this place?"

Duan Yunzhou glanced at her, with helplessness in his eyes. It seemed that the junior sister did not listen carefully to his explanation of the rules yesterday.

"Little Junior Sister, this is the sect stronghold of our Yuehua Sect."

Ling Miao was stunned when he heard this, "Stronghold? Isn't this a chess game? Why is there still a stronghold?"

"This stronghold has no actual purpose, it is just used to display points."

The person who answered Ling Miao was Xuan Si, who also had black eyes under his eyes.

Yesterday, Elder Zhao ordered someone to arrange a new courtyard for him, but he obviously did not have a good rest last night.

After Xuan Si finished speaking, Ling Miao looked up at the stone tablet and discovered that there was indeed a number zero floating on the stone tablet.

Ling Miao looked around this exquisite and majestic courtyard again.

It's just to show the score, but she actually built such a courtyard. It seems that she still underestimated the financial resources of her sect.

Recently, she saw that when they changed the doors, they no longer changed to gold-inlaid ones. The more they changed, the more plain they became. She was also thinking whether her sect was going to run out of money.

At this time, within the secret realm, several huge light pillars of different colors rose from the ground and reached into the sky, which was very spectacular.

Ling Miao pointed to one of the red light beams: "Is that the grid we want to occupy?"

Duan Yunzhou nodded, "Yes, but little junior sister, don't occupy the red spiritual formation." Seeing the confusion in Ling Miao's eyes, Duan Yunzhou sighed again and repeated the rules mentioned yesterday.

"Since there are only four of our sects in the secret realm this time, both the number of strongholds and spiritual formations have been adjusted."

"The strongholds of our four major sects are located in the four directions of southeast, north and west within the secret realm, and the spiritual arrays have five colors: red, orange, yellow, blue and white. The red spiritual array has the highest score, and the white spiritual array has the lowest score."

"I will grab the red spiritual formation. For the others, Third Junior Sister, you try to grab the orange ones, and Second Junior Brother and Fourth Junior Brother try to grab the yellow ones."

Duan Yunzhou's eyes fell and he stood opposite him obediently, looking up at his child.

After a moment of silence, he looked away and said, "You can do whatever you want."

Normally, disciples in the foundation-building stage would just grab the cyan and white spiritual formations, but he couldn't say this. Even if you say it out loud, this kid probably won't listen.

Ling Miao: "?"

Why did she suddenly change her tune? Is this polite?
At this time, a low bell echoed in the secret realm.

Duan Yunzhou: "Let's take action, the first round has begun."

Everyone responded, and except for Xuan Si who flew on a crane, everyone else flew up with their swords.

Duan Yunzhou flew some distance away, and worriedly warned the child who was flying away on the sword.

"Little Junior Sister! This is the last secret realm! Let's try not to get into trouble, okay?"

The child vowed, "Don't worry, senior brother! I will be good!"

The child flew away.

Duan Yunzhou: "..."

He didn't think much about it, but rushed towards the red spiritual array with his sword. The spiritual array was settled every half an hour, so there was not much time.

Ling Miao flew forward for a while, and when she turned back, she saw that Lin Qiancheng had clearly promised to occupy the orange spiritual array as much as possible. But in the blink of an eye, the sword was already flying towards the white spiritual formation.

The child's eyes lit up. In this case, let the child meet the opponents in the orange spiritual formation for a while!
Ling Miao directly called the Xuantie Great Sword and flew towards the orange spiritual formation.

The Xuantie sword flew very fast, and Ling Miao was close to the target spiritual formation in an instant.

When she got closer to see the specific situation there, she saw a faint orange light covering a circular area. And there was already someone standing there in advance in that area, it was He Xing!
Ling Miao's eyes lit up, and at the same time he flew into the range enveloped by orange light, he drew out his sword and attacked He Xing fiercely.

"Aha! Good morning! Senior Brother He!"

He Xing heard the movement and quickly raised his head to look at her. The black light of the black iron sword entered his eyes. He saw that the attack was coming, but He Xing just stood there and was not in a hurry to take action. He didn't even draw his sword. .

Then, a smile of unknown meaning suddenly appeared on his lips.

Ling Miao was stunned when he saw this: What do you mean? Is there any hidden gameplay in this game?

Suddenly, another figure suddenly appeared at an extremely fast speed, standing between He Xing and Ling Miao, who was about to fall.

The child took a closer look.

It’s actually Shen Tulie!

At this time, the opponent's face was full of a smile that his plan had succeeded. The magical weapon in his hand suddenly became huge. It was a short-handled battle axe. When it became larger, it was even bigger than the black iron sword. Be big.

Shen Tulie held the huge short-handled ax in both hands, with veins popping out on his wrists. He raised the ax backwards and swung it out like a tennis racket.

He looked up at Ling Miao and grinned.

"Good morning, kid!"