Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

When Alan Wang Su came out, he saw Alan Miyi standing beside Ren Yi in a daze with her mouth wide open.

"Sister Ren, are you sure these are the people who participated?"

Ren Yi smiled and said, "Isn't it unusual?"

Alan Miyi: "(wДw)"

He smiled gently at Ren Yi, "Saint, everything has been arranged here."

Ren Yi nodded, "How is your health? Can you participate in this martial arts competition?"

Although Alan Wangsu's health improved significantly after her treatment, the progress was slow afterwards.

His body seemed to be constantly being consumed.

His original cultivation level had only recovered to the peak of the fifth level.

Alan Wangsu's glass-like eyes were filled with a faint smile, "It's okay, I should be able to recover to the early stage of the sixth level in the next two days."

Look at the Holy Mountain at will.

The holy mountain, which is covered with snow all year round, is now surrounded by twelve magical instruments surrounding the foot of the mountain.

The light emitted by the magic weapon formed a huge semicircular barrier.

It not only blocks the wind and snow, but also blocks prying eyes.

Half an hour later, all the people who had been selected had arrived.

In addition to Alan Wangsu, Baichuan Menghu and Kuang Jian, there are also Chu Yang and Zarshi.

Alan frowned and looked at Chu Yang. After he was cured, his cultivation improved rapidly, but now he was only at the middle stage of the fourth level.

No matter what, it would be impossible for him to surpass the fifth level during the Heavenly Demon Martial Competition.

Ren Yi saw everyone's confusion and explained, "The first level of the Heavenly Demon Martial Arts Competition is a group battle, which requires coordination. The two of them have weaker magic fluctuations and are more maneuverable and flexible."

Alanmi understood it. To put it simply, the two of them were so weak that they would not attract the attention of the Celestial Clan.

And although Sister Ren has become a saint now, as soon as Prince Wan came back, those aristocratic families immediately drew a line between themselves and Sister Ren.

They want to watch the fight from the other side of the river and don't want to get involved in this muddy water.

Then he called Huyan Luo Liuguang to run around and threaten those aristocratic families.

It’s good enough that they don’t make things difficult for Sister Ren, they won’t offer any help at all.

The Demonic Martial Arts Competition requires a team of ten participants, but there are only five of them.

"Then Sister Ren, who is this person?"

Behind Renyi, there was a man with red hair.

The man looked gentle and handsome, but his eyes were flickering. He would hide behind anyone at the slightest sign of trouble.

It seems like there is some shameful secret.

Ren Yi smiled and kept the topic a secret: "He is today's trainer and one of the contestants. I will introduce him to you later."

"That's not enough, there are only six people." Alan Miyi's face wrinkled into a bun.

Why am I only at the peak of the third level? I’m so angry!

Looking at the entrance of the barrier casually, Shu Yuan led Ye Bing in.

Ye Bing bowed to Ren Yi and said, "Greetings to the Saint."

Ren Yi looked at Shu Yuan with a smile, "Have you considered this?"

"Yes." Shu Yuan had a blank expression on his face. "I must make good use of the Saint's promise."

Shu Yuan understood that even without Ye Bing, there would be a way to gather ten participants.

Ren Yi patted his shoulder nonchalantly, "My promise is worth a thousand gold."

Shu Yuan looked at his shoulders, and the corners of his mouth, which had sank, slowly rose again.

Ye Bing bowed to Ren Yi and asked, "Why did the Saint ask me to participate? My brother is more skilled than me, and my brother is more flexible than me."

"You are calm and steady, and you also know medical skills. You are much better than those two fools."

"Saint!" Another cheerful female voice came from the entrance.

Two men and one woman were walking towards this side.

The leading stepmother ran into Ren Yi's arms, "Saint, I am so happy to receive your invitation!"

The Venerable Viper followed behind with a fan in his left hand and a bag of dried fruits in his right hand.

"Mother, slow down, slow down!"

Ren Yi introduced them to everyone: "Brother Wan Niang and Venerable ...

Alan Miyi was amazed repeatedly, the configuration of the Saint was really biased.

She found such a niche track.

Originally, Ren Yi had only invited Wan Niang, but unexpectedly, Venerable Viper was afraid that Wan Niang would get hurt, so he took the initiative to ask to join.

Venerable Venerable Viper has reached the peak of the sixth level of cultivation and is the strongest fighter among them.

E Xun Ziwu, who was following at the end, also came forward to salute Ren Yi.

Although they were in a barrier that isolated them from the wind and snow, as soon as Ziwu walked over, everyone immediately felt the coldness radiating from their bodies.

Zi Wu looked annoyed: "Why are there still ghosts in the Holy Mountain? There are so many of them lying on your heads and shoulders."

Alan Miyi was so frightened that she trembled all over.

The lineup that Sister Ren found is really explosive.