Transmigrated into a vicious stepmother, relying on raising a child to defeat the immortal world

Seeing this, Liu Yuze couldn't help laughing and immediately quickened his pace and walked over.

"Ahem...you're here."

Yun Xiangwan cleared his throat. His posture was as firm as a pine tree, and he was serious, yet he had a bit of the charm of the master of a peak.

Liu Yuze nodded and then made a 'please' gesture.

"Peak Master, please follow me."

"Ah."

Yun Xiangwan nodded slightly, then followed Liu Yuze through the crowd to the exclusive seats at Lingfeng Mountain.

The sword-testing arena is located in the southeast corner of the square. Entering from the entrance, you will see the competition arena, and surrounding it are audience seats from low to high.

Taking the seven peaks as an example, the audience stands with Sixiang Peak at the head and Lingfeng Mountain at the end, and adjacent to it on the left and right are Qingyun Peak and Qiandao Peak.

"Peak Master, please sit here."

Liu Yuze led Yun Xiangwan to a high seat. There were originally ten chairs in a row, but here, there was only one. Moreover, the chair was a circle larger than the others, and it looked more comfortable and luxurious.

Yun Xiangwan sat down on it without any hesitation.

She endured humiliation and hardship in the Immortal Sword Sect, and this superficial glory was what she deserved.

Liu Yuze smiled, then retreated to the next step and found a seat at the lower left corner of Yun Xiangwan and sat down.

At this time, other disciples from Lingfeng Mountain also arrived late.

Several of Liu Yuze's fellow apprentices came to him, looked at the night above, and wanted to say something but were too shy to speak.

After all, they just looked down on others.

"Since you are wrong, just apologize. Why are you hesitating and hesitating?"

Liu Yuze's face turned stern and words of scolding came out of his mouth.

Upon hearing this, several people immediately bowed their heads and apologized to Wanye like children who had done something wrong.

"Peak Master, we were wrong. Please forgive us for our rudeness."

Yun Xiangwan looked up and saw that these people had been well educated by Liu Yuze. Although their thoughts were temporarily deviant, they were not stubborn people who would not listen to anything.

There is a cure.

"Humph!"

Shi Yao, who arrived the last, saw this scene as soon as she arrived, and the fire in her heart suddenly burned even more vigorously.

Wow, here comes a hopeless stubborn guy.

Yun Xiangwan withdrew his gaze and waved his hand.

"Everyone take a seat, the game is about to begin."

"Yes, Peak Master!"

The uniform voices of several people were too abrupt in the scene and immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Yun Xiangwan felt as if she had installed countless searchlights in all directions, so bright that even her soul had nowhere to rest.

Although she appears calm on the surface, she has actually been gone for a while.

Fortunately, as all the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect entered the arena, an old man in a purple robe slowly walked onto the sword testing platform. He held a trumpet-shaped magic weapon in his hand and put it to his mouth.

His voice will be amplified when passing through this magical instrument, just like a microphone on Blue Star.

The only difference is that one relies on electricity, and the other relies on spirit stones.

"Dear disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect, today is the sect competition that takes place once every five years. Next, we will draw lots."

The loud voice reached the ears of every member of the Xianjian Sect.

"Disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect who wish to participate in the competition from the initial stage to the peak stage, please come on stage and draw lots now."

I haven't even had time to sit down yet, but I'm already going to draw lots.

Yun Xiangwan muttered something and stood up from his chair.

"He's going to participate in the competition too?"

"Isn't he the master of Lingfeng Mountain? No peak master has ever participated in the competition over the years!"

"What's the fuss? Which of the peak masters throughout the years didn't have Nascent Soul cultivation? But look at him—he's at the high Foundation Establishment stage."

"What's wrong with the high-level foundation building stage? Master Wan is the first person in Shenglin Continent to refine the Tribulation Pill in nearly ten thousand years."

"But the sect competition is not about alchemy, it's about cultivation and martial arts."

"So all you foundation-building disciples should be careful. You can win, but you can't be too heavy-handed. If you seriously injure Peak Master Wan, it will be a disaster."

Yun Xiangwan picked his ears.

I really want to ask a question.

"Are you guys plotting loudly? It's disturbing her ears!"

"Brother Wanye, no, Master Wanfeng."

Just then, Yun Miaomiao walked over with a smile on her face. Beside her, besides Huo Wushang, there were two young men.

Yun Xiangwan raised her eyes and saw the shadow of the confused mind on them.

Moreover, the spirit has already merged.

In other words, these three people have become Yun Miaomiao's puppets.

And looking at their cultivation levels, two are at the peak of foundation building, and one is at the initial stage of golden elixir.

Yun Miaomiao herself has also reached a high level of foundation building.

Yun Xiangwan nodded as a greeting.

After all, her current identity is the master of Lingfeng Mountain, and both Yun Miaomiao and Huo Wushang are juniors.

"Good luck."

Yun Miaomiao smiled slightly, then took the three men to the stage to draw lots.

It looks like he is planning to snipe her in the ring.

About a quarter of an hour later, Yun Xiangwan got his number from a large wooden box.

I unfolded the paper ball and saw the number 66!

Very good, everything goes well!

Yun Xiangwan handed the number she drew to the young disciple next to the purple-robed elder with satisfaction, and registered at the same time.

"The master of Lingfeng Mountain - Late Night."

He is the field clerk in charge of record keeping.

After drawing a number, every disciple of the Xianjian Sect must report his or her name. The venue staff will then record the name and number together and project them onto the huge stone tablet behind the sword-testing platform.

Yes, that stone tablet will display the names and numbers of the participating disciples.

When eliminated, the name and number on the stone tablet will be erased.

Yun Xiangwan looked up and saw that her name was in the last column.

But as other disciples of the Xianjian Sect continued to register, her name also moved up the list.

Yun Miaomiao is No. 31 and Huo Wushang is No. 32.

No. 33 is Liang Hong and No. 34 is Yu Shang.

I think they are the two men who followed Yun Miaomiao and whose souls had been merged with the bewildered mind seed.

After Yun Xiangwan took note of the information, he returned to his seat.

"Peak Master, you have to pay special attention to a few people during the competition."

As soon as she sat down, Liu Yuze turned around and spoke to her.

"Appreciate further details."

Yun Xiangwan pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"The first one is Young Sect Master Huo Wushang. He had just broken through to the foundation building stage when he killed a group of high-level and even peak foundation building cultivators in the sect competition without them being able to fight back."

Yun Xiangwan nodded.

She knows this.

After all, he is the hero of the original book, with a golden spiritual root. In addition to his own outstanding talents and combat skills, he also has a lot of magic weapons.

If one of them is thrown out unexpectedly, it can cause great loss to cultivators who are one or two levels higher.

Moreover, his spiritual sword is a second-rate immortal weapon.

Other magical weapons could not withstand the power of his sword at all.

"The second one is Liang Hong, who has both earth and wood spiritual roots and is at the peak of foundation building. He has already reached the false elixir realm. His life-defining magic weapon is two curved swords. He strikes quickly, accurately and ruthlessly, and is extremely dangerous."

"The next one is Yu Shang, who has both gold and fire spiritual roots and is also at the peak of foundation building. His life weapon is a spear. Wherever the spear points, he is invincible and is extremely difficult to deal with."

"The last one is that junior sister."

Before, he couldn't tell the difference based on the images in his memory. But after seeing her in person, a chill rose from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

It's so creepy!