Shock! How could the useless Second Miss be a spiritual god?

This is the peak of bliss.

In the courtyard where the Qingyun Sect members lived, dozens of people were sitting around a table.

"What? People who have been there can't participate in this year's sect competition?!"

Everyone frowned as they watched the four hall masters of the Summit of Bliss deliver the new competition rules.

"Doesn't that mean only freshmen can participate? Then people like me and Yueyao who participated in the competition last time can't participate?"

Ye Chun's handsome face couldn't help but reveal a bit of anger: "If I can't participate, how can I teach those little bastards from Li Feng Sect a lesson?"

"How can I show my skills?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? My junior uncle and I have not participated yet. Besides, there are many talented new disciples in the sect who can go."

Tang Qi patted Ye Chun on the shoulder and said, "I'll help you vent your anger when the time comes."

"Yes, we can't participate, but there are other people who can compete for us." Yue Yao on the side also patted Ye Chun on the shoulder to comfort him.

“But those freshmen are too weak. How can they possibly beat the people from Li Feng Sect?” Ye Chun was still a little unwilling.

"Don't forget, we still have some hidden masters." Tang Qi smiled mysteriously.

"Oh? Are you talking about Junior Master?"

"This... it's good that you know it. Don't shout so loudly. The other junior brothers are also good, but you just don't know them."

Ye Chun felt relieved immediately after hearing this.

Bai Jingyu sighed and sat in the main seat: "With your talents and strengths, I was not worried about the result of this competition."

"But now it has become like this..."

"Ugh!"

Bai Jingyu's gaze slowly fell on his apprentice Wu Lei. Looking at his aggrieved look, a ripple appeared in his heart.

"Alei, this new rule seems to be aimed at you."

In the last competition among several major sects, Wu Lei relied on his own outstanding strength to defeat many outstanding disciples from various major sects and successfully won the first place. Finally, he was the first to enter the secret blessed land of Piaomiao Mountain.

Now the new rules clearly stipulate that those who have participated in the past are not allowed to participate in this competition again, which is obviously disadvantageous to their sect.

Wu Lei lowered his head, then raised it in an instant and said, "Master, you don't have to worry. Although I can't participate in the competition, there are still Junior Brother Tang and Junior Uncle who have never participated in the competition. They..."

Tang Qi looked up into the distance, and suddenly the man she saw on the sedan chair that day appeared in her mind. Her face instantly became gloomy: "Uncle Master, the talented disciple with excellent qualifications that Lifeng Sect recruited last year was actually a talent that their Sect Master spent decades of hard work to cultivate."

"Ok?"

Bai Jingyu looked at Tang Qi in confusion.

“From what I know, that boy should not be the new disciple of Li Feng Sect.

It's just that their sect leader deliberately disguised him as a new student of the Lifeng Sect and accepted him as a disciple on the surface to confuse people."

He turned his gaze to Bai Jingyu and continued, "As for Tianyin Temple, my rival Xiao Yixuan missed the last competition due to an injury, so he will definitely participate this time."

"He is a very competitive person and has good talent. His cultivation level was almost the same as mine back then, and I guess he is not much different now."

"There is also the Lingtian Sect, which has a few talented people. Moreover, they like to play dirty tricks behind the scenes. Junior brothers, please be careful."

"Uncle Master, there are a few sects that didn't come this year. I guess it's because of the Evil God Sect's matter?"

"Yes, don't worry about those things for now, and prepare well for the upcoming competition..."

Bai Jingyu said solemnly.

They knew very well that this competition was of great significance to them. Striving for first place was not only related to personal honor, but also to the rise and fall and honor and disgrace of the entire sect.

"Okay, everyone get ready." Bai Jingyu waved his hand and said.

After hearing what Bai Jingyu said, the other disciples who were going to participate in the competition nodded in agreement.

Those who were able to take part in the competition immediately entered the training room and devoted themselves to training hard.

……

As Huo Ling'er didn't arrive for a long time, everyone couldn't help but become worried.

It’s not that I’m worried about the competition, but I’m worried that Huo Ling’er might have encountered something dangerous.

After all, within the range of the Peak of Bliss, no one knows what will happen.

And there is a rule here that no one can leave until the game is over.

So if Huo Ling'er really encountered any danger outside, it would be troublesome.

"Uncle Master, how about I go beat up that jerk Tao Haoran, and then drive him out of the Peak of Bliss. Then I can go find Junior Uncle Master."

The more Ye Chun thought about it, the more he felt that this method was feasible. Anyway, he couldn't participate in the competition between sects, so this way he wouldn't have to worry about anything.

Lingjie also prefers the method Ye Chun suggested. In his eyes, nothing is more important than finding Huo Linger.

What's more, he is not their disciple.

"Tsk, what are you in such a hurry for?"

At this time, Mo Zhu, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke.

This time, it lay in Qingge's arms and spoke lazily: "My master and I have a contractual relationship. If she dies, I have to die too. I'm not in a hurry, so why are you in a hurry?"

"Besides, the master is still fine. I can sense her presence near the Peak of Bliss. She will be here soon. You all just wait patiently."

When everyone heard what Mo Zhu said, they slowly relaxed and went about their business.

Time flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye it is the day for the competition between several sects.

The sun is shining and the sky is cloudless. The good weather makes people happy.

The competition is divided into two parts. The first round of the first part is a ring competition. Several sects each select fifty disciples to participate in the competition.

A total of 200 disciples from four sects were engaged in a battle of the sifting the sands in the center of the huge arena at the top of Paradise.

The second round of the peak competition will not begin until there are only twenty people left on the ring, and then a draw will be held to eliminate another ten people.

The final ten remaining people will enter the second part of the competition.

Everyone is looking forward to this grand event, hoping that their sect can achieve excellent results in this competition.

On the huge arena at the top of Paradise, people from the four major sects were sitting in the four directions of east, south, west and north.

"Hey! Didn't they say that Qingyun Sect has a genius girl? And she's the best alchemist in the continent?"

"That's right, why is there no one here?"

"I also heard that she is very beautiful, but I don't know if it's true or not. Where is she?"

The disciples of Lingtian Sect discussed in a low voice, but since they were all cultivators, even if they spoke in a low voice, their discussions could still be heard by everyone.

"Yeah, then why didn't I see her?"

"Are you afraid to come?"

"Oh! What a genius girl! Maybe she doesn't dare to show off her ugliness because she is afraid of being exposed."

"That's right. He's hiding because he's afraid that we, the Lingtian Sect, will beat him to a pulp."

"I think so too. He must be scared!"

"Haha, hahaha..."

A group of people from Lingtian Sect laughed loudly as they talked, looking at Qingyun Sect provocatively.

"Have you said enough?"

At this time, Liu Yongzhe, the second elder of Qingyun Sect who was sitting in the first seat on the east side, finally couldn't help but speak. He was also one of the people who led the team from Qingyun Sect to the Paradise Peak competition this time.

He glared at the group of Lingtian Sect disciples, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Humph, if you have the guts, then let your genius girl come out. What's the point of hiding?"

A disciple of Lingtian Sect retorted without fear to the Second Elder.

"Yeah, are you from Qingyun Sect feeling guilty?" another Lingtian Sect disciple echoed.

"Bullshit! I can beat ten of you guys by myself, so stop being so arrogant and yelling!"

Ye Chun was so angry that he jumped up and pointed at the disciple who spoke.

The Qingyun Sect disciple behind him was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was about to rush forward and start fighting.

"Huh! Am I wrong?"

The disciple retorted without showing any weakness: “Your Qingyun Sect is just relying on Wu Lei’s victory in the last competition, but he can’t get on the competition stage this time, haha, hahahaha…”

Hearing this, Ye Chun's face turned very ugly. He knew that even though his strength was higher than that of the opponent, his current weakness was that he could not participate in the ring competition.

However, being provoked like this made them feel very aggrieved.