We agreed to save the world together, and you said you are the creator god?

Mu Changze also understood what Feiying said.

But Ge Huai is his good brother, she is his good friend, and she helped him refine the Nine Revolutions Pill. In today's situation, how could he stay out of it?

Fortunately, Feiying returned safely and the problem was resolved.

Everything is settled.

The talisman competition is over and the little episode has been resolved.

After Feiying and Ge Huai said goodbye to Mu Changze, she decided not to return to the sect for the time being. She also used the magic of sending messages to inform Yan Hua about the process of opening the secret realm this year, which might include an extra competition.

Afterwards, just as they had agreed before, the two left Zongmeng City and found a sparsely populated but beautiful mountain forest, where they built a few wooden houses and settled down temporarily.

Feiying sat leisurely in the lush green woods. Every time her fingertips moved on the strings of the zither, it intertwined and echoed with the gurgling sound of the spring water behind her and the rustling sound of the branches of the woods.

At this time, a person with half of his hair tied up in a bun and the other half of his ink-black hair casually draped over his shoulders walked out slowly from a wooden house not far away. It was Ge Huai.

The breeze blew past, his hair danced lightly, and his white clothes fluttered.

He looked at Feiying with a smile on his face, and applause echoed in the forest.

"As expected of you, Master. This song is only meant to be heard in heaven. How many times can we hear it in the world?"

After Feiying finished playing the last note, she looked at him and slightly opened her red lips.

"Success?"

"Yes! Master, I am already a genuine first-class immortal talisman master! And my cultivation has also broken through to the early stage of Mahayana."

"Not bad, you've made rapid progress. It seems you have a talent for making talismans."

Ge Huai put one hand on his head and scratched it unnaturally: "I don't have any talent. I can reach such a realm in less than a month. I have to thank Master for building a time formation for me."

Feiying put away her zither and stood up: "Let's go, Lanxian Sect sent a message saying that they have arrived at the competition venue provided by the sect alliance, let's go too."

In the past month, the clan alliance and the people of the Hidden Continent have reached a complete agreement.

Before the secret realm is opened, a competition involving this immortal cultivation continent will be held.

The competition adopts the 'capture style'.

To put it simply, every cultivator entering the competition venue is required to carry a treasure specially refined for this competition.

During the game, everyone can fight and snatch the treasures from each other regardless of life or death.

When the competition is over, we will see whether the cultivators from the Immortal Continent or the Hidden World Continent will have more treasures in their hands.

If the Xiuxian Continent wins, the Hidden World Continent will continue to return to the island, and the two sides will still be at peace.

It seems that if the Hidden World Continent wins, the Immortal Cultivation Continent must cede a portion of its territory to them for their establishment and development.

As for those who are eligible to enter the secret realm later, the top 20 in the final results of this competition will be selected.

When Feiying and Ge Huai arrived at the competition venue, many sects had already gathered there. Looking around, there was a huge group of people.

After she released her spiritual sense, she quickly found the location of the Lanxian Sect.

"Senior sister, long time no see, how are you doing recently?"

"Junior sister, how could you be so cruel? You didn't tell me to come back for so long, and I couldn't find anyone to discuss cultivation with."

Feiying looked at the group of brothers and sisters in front of her, confused.

She looked in the direction of Yan Hua and said, "Master, aren't the top three candidates from each sect eligible for the competition? Why are there so many people here?"

A senior brother next to her explained to her: "Junior sister, this is what you don't know. Even if there are only three people participating in the competition, the sect's momentum must still be in place, so that our sect will not be looked down upon again. How aggrieved."

To put it bluntly, it’s just to create momentum?

Feiying understands.

Yan Hua came up to her and said, "The competition will begin soon, but I have a few words to say first."

Feiying listened attentively.

"Although this competition may involve the issue of ceding land, you don't have to be nervous about it. This is not something that our sect alone can do. In the competition, you must focus on protecting your own safety first, and then seize the treasure. Remember?"

"Yes, Master, I understand."

"Hey, you look familiar?"

"You are not Brother Ge Huai?"

As Ge Huai stood there waiting for Feiying's next instruction, a voice suddenly came.

He looked where he heard the sound and saw a group of monks wearing navy blue disciple uniforms.

Looking at the totem symbols embroidered on their bodies, I recognized at a glance that they were members of the Lingyun Sect.

But he had been away from the sect for too long and was very unfamiliar with the faces of these disciples.

"I am indeed Ge Huai."

When they heard this, they became even more excited and gathered around him.

"Brother Ge Huai, it's really you!"

"I never thought that after all these years, I would have the chance to see my senior brother again during the New Year!"

"Oh, why can't I see through my brother's cultivation?"

"It seems that during the days of traveling away from the sect, not only has Brother's injuries recovered, but his cultivation has also improved. Congratulations!"

This chattering scene made him feel as if he were in the present world. For a moment, he felt as if time had gone back to the days when he was practicing in Lingyun Sect.

The abnormal behavior of Lingyun Sect's disciples soon attracted the attention of Lingyun Sect's top leaders.

A leader of the Lingyun Sect came over with a stern face and said, "Why are you making so much noise outside? Why don't you go back and line up properly?"

The disciples were so excited that they temporarily forgot the sect's rules.

"Elder, elder, look who this is!"

"Ge Huai, the unworthy disciple of Lingyun Sect, pays homage to Elder Shangguan."

When Elder Shangguan heard the name he introduced himself, he felt it was very familiar.

He looked over and after seeing Ge Huai's appearance clearly, he was so surprised that his lips moved up and down without making any sound for a long time.

"Elder?"

Elder Shangguan took a deep breath and managed to regain his composure.

"Ge Huai, it's really you!"

You know, before he was tricked and seriously injured, he was considered a young genius. In Lingyun Sect, he had made a big splash and brought glory to the sect many times.

Now, after many years, we meet again. Looking at his appearance, it seems that his injuries have healed, and I am even more excited.

"By the way, I have to report to the Sect Master that Ge Huai is back!"

Elder Shangguan hurriedly turned around and left, leaving Ge Huai standing there, at a loss as to what to do.

"It seems that the people of Lingyun Sect haven't forgotten you. I think this is a good opportunity for you to officially return to Lingyun Sect. You must seize it."

Feiying watched the entire play from beginning to end and came to him to give him some advice.

After hearing this, Ge Huai said nothing.

When the leader of Lingyun Sect heard that Ge Huai had returned, he immediately asked the elders to lead the way and find him.

He first looked him up and down, then walked up to him, patted his shoulder, with a smile on his face.

"Not bad. After going out, your cultivation has reached the early stage of Mahayana."

"Master, in view of today's competition, why not let you take the field instead?"