I have been bound in a forbidden place for five hundred years. Why are you crying when I am a casual

The one who spoke was Dao Yuanfeng of Qingxuan Holy Land, the fourth disciple of Shi Siling, the master of Shi Peak of Qingxuan Holy Land.

Bian Yifei!

As a disciple of the strongest peak master, Bian Yifei is a true prodigy even in the Qingxuan Holy Land. He has reached the great perfection of foundation building and has opened seven Taoist platforms. He is the leading disciple of this trip to the Qingxuan Holy Land.

When he spoke like this at this moment, the other four sects and three clans were stunned, and the expressions of the people in Wanbao Tower also changed.

"Fellow Daoist Bian, what do you mean by this?"

"Yeah, what do you mean the rule of fixed quotas for the five sects and three clans is going to change?"

"This rule has been in place for over five hundred years, hasn't it always been good?"

"..."

There was an uproar.

The four sects and three clans all asked questions, and even the elders of the four sects and three clans who were in charge of the battle frowned.

After all, Bian Yifei is someone who can lead a team.

Facing these questions at this moment, his expression remained calm, without the slightest fear, and he waited for the questioning to stop.

Then he swept his eyes over everyone present:

"Since ancient times, cultivators of our generation have relied on going against the will of heaven. Opportunities in this world have always been sought through struggle and scramble. This is not only about honing oneself, but also about making oneself worthy of this opportunity."

"But this opportunity in Falling Rain Valley went wrong from the very beginning. As cultivators, we lost the desire to compete for it. Instead, we waited for the right time to enter and reap the benefits."

"This itself goes against the way of cultivation. If a cultivator loses the desire to make progress, what kind of cultivator is he?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone frowned.

"Wasn't this agreement proposed by your Qingxuan Holy Land five hundred years ago? Now you stand up and say it's wrong. Are you trying to say that your predecessors in the Qingxuan Holy Land were wrong?"

The speaker was a big man with a curly beard and a strong build. He carried a big sword on his shoulder. He was the prodigy of the Golden Sword Sect.

His name is Fan Yangtai.

This person has always been reckless in what he says and does, and has offended many people, but he is very powerful. He once fought with Bian Yifei, and the battle ended in a draw. He did not give Bian Yifei any face at all.

Bian Yifei raised his eyebrows, but instead of getting angry, he nodded: "Yes, our predecessors did make mistakes."

"Tsk tsk, Bian Yifei, you are quite courageous, to say such things. Do you know that the agreement in Luoyu Valley was made by you, Qingxuan Sword Immortal? You say that your own Immortal Master is wrong. Aren't you afraid of being punished when you go back?" A woman in a gauze skirt spoke up next to them.

This person's name is Sha Zhaoyu, from the Sha family. He is the current generation's prodigy of the Sha family and is also very powerful.

"This is the way the world works. If it's wrong, it's wrong." Bian Yifei answered calmly.

These words made everyone present frown.

"Since Fellow Daoist Bian said so, I think you must have other ideas. Why not just say it directly?" asked another handsome man in a white robe embroidered with a gold-edged Qilin.

Beside him, there was a beautiful woman in a blue dress who also nodded: "Whatever Qingxuan Holy Land wants, just say it directly. There's no need to make excuses."

These two people.

They are Chi You, the prodigy of Baiqi Sect, and Yu Xueqing, the prodigy of Bibo Sect.

There was another disciple from one of the two sects nearby who didn't say anything, but they looked at Bian Yifei with fear in their eyes.

When asked, Bian Yifei did not keep the secret:

"Over five hundred years ago, Falling Rain Valley appeared in the world. The five sects and three clans fought repeatedly for this secret realm, suffering heavy losses. Finally, they agreed on a fixed number of places. Since then, the five sects and three clans have always acted according to the rules."

"The only exception was Wanbaolou, which everyone agreed to join a hundred years ago."

"But in the world of cultivation, the strong are respected. In the past five hundred years, some have soared to the sky, while others have fallen into desolation. If we continue to follow the agreement we made back then, wouldn't it be a waste of such a great opportunity?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of two ordinary-dressed men in the crowd suddenly changed.

Soaring into the sky, that is the Qingxuan Holy Land.

When it comes to desolation and ruin, the Zou family, one of the three clans, ranks first. After the death of their ancestor, the Zou family quickly weakened, and the strongest member was only at the Golden Core level.

The second one is the Chiyan Sect, one of the five sects back then. Their sect had suffered a great disaster and its power is now shrinking.

At the moment, they are barely surviving and are hoping that Luoyu Valley will make a comeback this time.

The others just raised their eyebrows and said nothing.

"Brother Daoist Bian, do you mean to change the agreement we made back then and redistribute the number of people entering the Falling Rain Valley?" Another man in green standing next to the Zou family disciple asked at this moment.

This person is Qi Keping, the prodigy of the Qi family.

"Yes." Bian Yifei nodded:

"According to the agreement we made back then, each of our five sects and three clans could send thirty people into the secret realm. There were still ten spots left, which were previously rotated among the clans. A hundred years ago, they were given to Wanbao Tower."

"But this is still a waste of quota after all."

"So the best solution is to redistribute it. After all, no one wants such a great opportunity to be monopolized by people who used to be unimportant."

This……

Except for the disciples from the Zou family and the Chiyan Sect, everyone else present couldn't help but frown and fell into deep thought.

"How do you plan to distribute it?" Sha Zhaoyu of the Sha family asked first.

"It's very simple." Bian Yifei replied: "Whoever has the bigger fist goes in!"

Everyone frowned.

But then Bian Yifei said again: "We can set up a challenge. Anyway, for the Falling Rain Valley to be fully opened, it still needs the combined efforts of the seniors who have plundered the formation. It will take about three days. We can use these three days to re-determine the entry qualifications of each sect and clan."

Everyone pondered and then asked:

"What kind of challenge are you planning?"

“How can this challenge be fair?”

“How are the quotas determined?”

The Zou family disciples and the Chiyan Sect disciples standing nearby looked embarrassed because they found that all the people who asked questions looked at them, which clearly showed that they wanted to snatch away their respective thirty places.

Can……

Even though they knew that everyone was eyeing their spots, they could do nothing.

So what if I’m unwilling?

If you don’t have enough strength, you have to endure any resentment and grievances.

The weak must learn to shut up!

"Let's use the simplest method." Bian Yifei said:

"Keep the challenge!"

Defend the title?

Everyone narrowed their eyes immediately.

Then Bian Yifei said directly:

"There are a total of 250 places to enter. Except for Wanbao Tower, each of our sects and clans has 30 places."

"That's it."

"We'll count it as one person for every ten places."

"Each clan and tribe will send out three people, and choose one person to defend the ring."

"Others stepped forward to challenge."

"Whether you're the champion or the challenger, once you win, you'll earn ten spots on the other side's behalf. The winner can continue to defend the ring until they lose and are replaced."

When Bian Yifei came up with this method, some people were happy and some were sad.

The ones who were happy were naturally powerful forces like the Sha Family and the Golden Sword Sect. They had many geniuses of their own, and it was more than enough to select three of them. They just needed to defeat one more person.

You can then obtain ten places for the forces behind you to enter the Falling Rain Valley.

This is a good thing.

But the expressions of the Chiyan Sect and the Zou Family had changed drastically at this moment. Their strength was already at the bottom. Although their leaders had reached the great perfection of foundation building, their Taoism and strength were average.

Winning depends on luck.

It is simply impossible to defend the title continuously, and as for the two remaining spots, they are completely useless.

Bian Yifei proposed this.

It is obvious that they are trying to take their places. If they are not careful, none of their original 30 places will be left.

"Friend Bian, I don't think this is appropriate."

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Bian, this is an agreement made over five hundred years ago. How can it be changed so easily?"

The two of them immediately spoke up to stop it.

pity……

"I think it's good!"

"Yes, this method is feasible. Five hundred years of unchanged things would be boring. It would be more interesting to change it up."

"I have no opinion."

"I agree."

Everyone nodded, which made the Chiyan Sect and the Zou family look desperate. They had all fallen on hard times and hoped that this trip to Luoyu Valley would bring a chance to revive.

But now.

They may even lose the thirty places left by their ancestors.

Looking at this scene, a sneer appeared in Bian Yifei's eyes. The other families only cared about the qualifications of the Chiyan Sect, but they didn't know that for Qingxuan.

Their goal.

That’s 250 qualifications for the entire Luoyu Valley!

they.

Don’t want to miss any!

"Who will defend the ring first?" Yu Xueqing from the Bi Bo Sect was the calmest and asked at this moment.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone understood.

Two hundred and fifty places means twenty-five people, but if there are really only twenty-five people, then the person defending the first round can get ten places in advance, regardless of whether he wins or loses.

This is unfair. No matter who comes on, they will not accept it.

It's not like there's nothing we can do.

The simplest way is to add one more person.

In the first round of defense, if you win, you will get a chance, but if you lose, you will get nothing.

Can……

This is equivalent to giving a certain force one more quota and one more opportunity. No matter who gets it, no one will be convinced.

Fortunately.

Bian Yifei was well prepared. He turned around and looked at the people from Wanbao Tower who were not even qualified to participate in this discussion.

"Over a hundred years ago, we gave the extra ten spots to Wanbaolou. Now that there's one more spot, I don't think anyone would be satisfied with it."

"That's it."

"Then I propose that we give Wanbaolou an extra spot and let them defend the first round."

"Everyone, what do you think?"

This……

Everyone narrowed their eyes.

Although they were unhappy about giving the quota to Wanbao Tower, the five sects and three clans had indeed received many benefits from Wanbao Tower over the past hundred years, not to mention that giving Wanbao Tower one more chance was a big deal.

It's better than giving it to someone else.

This matter.

That's possible.

This seems to be good news for Wanbaolou, but when the news reached Wanbaolou.

In everyone’s heart.

But they couldn't help but shudder.

Wanbao Tower excels in the ways of business, and there are quite a few masters there, but they are just ordinary cultivators.

If you want to be on par with the geniuses...

The entire Wanbaolou team.

Let alone two, even one is hard to choose.

Wan Xiaobei is considered half a genius. She is talented, and with the support of various resources from Wanbao Tower, she can win in terms of realm cultivation and magic weapons, but she is, after all, a flower in a greenhouse.

There is no combat experience at all.

Counting on her to defend the title...

I'm afraid it will make a fool of myself.

Everyone knew this, including Wan Xiaobei herself. Although she boasted that she was a genius and that the treasures on her body were difficult to kill even by a Jindan, when it came to really letting her go on the field...

She was frightened.

Can……

Look at the group of foundation-building cultivators accompanying Wanbao Tower. They originally had a sure-shot spot, but the ones who came were all ordinary cultivators. I'm afraid they would be worse than me if they went on stage.

As he glanced around, Wan Xiaobei suddenly noticed.

In his own team, a man was sitting aside holding a piece of finger bone, and from time to time he glanced towards the team of Qingxuan Holy Land, as if he was looking for someone.

Thinking of what Su Rumei had said to him, he hesitated for a while, but finally came forward:

"Feng Gongsheng, can I ask you a question?"

"Hmm?" Gu Xiu looked away regretfully: "You go ahead."

"With your strength, can you fight against a genius who has established his foundation?" Wan Xiaobei asked.

After saying this, Wan Xiaobei felt a little regretful.

Feng Bugui is only in the initial stage of foundation building, yet he actually comes to ask him such a question.

Isn't this embarrassing?

Sure enough, Gu Xiu glanced at Bian Yifei and his group and asked, "Are these the geniuses you mentioned?"

"Uh..." Wan Xiaobei said awkwardly, "I'm just asking out of curiosity, no offense meant. After all, these are geniuses carefully cultivated by the great sects and clans, and they are very different from ordinary casual cultivators. So it's only natural that you can't defeat Feng Gongsheng..."

"One sword."

Before Chang could even open his mouth, Gu Xiu suddenly blurted out two words, leaving Wan Xiaobei stunned:

"what?"

But Gu Xiu said calmly:

"Below Jindan."

"One sword is enough."