"Yes...... Kind of makes sense. Deng Qingyan nodded her head as if she understood whether she understood or not.

So there's a reason why the protagonist can lay down a big harem.

Obviously, when he first appeared, he was similar to a protagonist, and he was carrying strange objects and clenching his fists and nails in the flesh, why did his IQ go offline at this time?

Deng Qingyan wrinkled her nose and snorted, "Don't think about it!" Don't be eliminated too soon after two days, and I'll have to clean up your breath then. ”

"Definitely, definitely." Mu Su nodded and replied. I thought I was going to be eliminated the first time.

Then his eyes went black and he lost control of his body.

It was a familiar feeling to him, and the cutscenes added to the confusion.

[After 2 days]

Subtitles appear at the bottom end. In the picture, the clouds look down on the mountains below. The Immortal Spirit Taizong Sect sits in it.

Towering into the clouds, the main peak is surrounded by several mountain peaks.

Mu Su's perspective gradually decreases as the picture passes through the stacked clouds, falling to the height of Qiuxian Mountain. At such a height, it can be seen that countless monks on the summit are like ants gathering in the white jade square.

In mid-air, countless flying sword shuttles hovered in the sky.

There are countless obscure and imperceptible eyes looking from the main peak.

【Immortal Taizong: Registered Disciple Dabi】

The picture drops again, and as we approach the topping of the White Jade Square, more details are revealed.

The huge white jade square was divided into hundreds by a small enchantment. The white jade square is surrounded by yellow silk futons, and countless registered and outer disciples and even inner disciples sit on top of the futons.

As for the personal disciples or those who have strong cultivation, they are floating in the air at this moment.

If the Jindan is strong, the spiritual power is condensed into the Dan before stepping into the air. And if you want to do this in the realm of Qi refining or False Pill, you can only fly with objects. It's just that this move is extremely spiritual energy-consuming. It doesn't take a moment or three to run out of spiritual power. It should not be done when it is not a deep spiritual power or a strong magic weapon.

Mu Su can fly, but he can't.

Except for those who go out to practice and perform tasks, or retreat cultivators, most of the disciples of the Immortal Spirit Taizong came.

There is no time for practice, and there is dry sitting meditation in the cave. Sonai only has a few events a year. Therefore, as a small number of registered disciples, it naturally attracted countless disciples to watch.

It's a bit like a silly roe deer, and when you see the excitement, you come over.

The picture falls on the white jade square, overlooking it to usual, gradually sweeping backwards, passing through layers of enchantments, skimming countless futons, and returning to the body.

Caught off guard, Mu Su staggered.

He looked back and saw that he was standing on the last stone platform at the top of the peak, with a series of stairs below, clouds and mist and green mountains.

"Alright, let's find a place to sit." On the side, Deng Qingyan pulled Mu Su and sat cross-legged on the futon on the periphery. Then explain the rules of Dabi to Mu Su - the seventh time.

After the start of the big competition, all the registered disciples will be assigned a wooden card with a number on it, and they can enter the corresponding enchantment. There are a total of 100 enchantments in the White Jade Square, and the loser will go down to the winner, and the 100 will be decided.

After the 100th place, the format was changed. The 100 disciples then arranged their opponents ten times to determine the top ten. And the second day is the top 10 showdown.

The named disciple Dabi did not set any reward. In other words, the last place is treated the same as the first place, and you can't get a spirit stone. Strictly speaking, Dabi is just to test the cultivation strength of the registered disciples.

But there are exceptions. What attracted the hearts of all the named disciples was actually the part that lurked in the water.

First of all, once the cultivation reaches the Qi refining realm, Dabi will have his own sect deacon to find him and become an outer disciple.

And those who perform well in the competition will also be looked at differently by the big names in the main peak.

Among them, what is striking is that the top ten in the past big competitions, and now the worst ones are also outer disciples.

"There is no one who can stand out from the seven thousand seven hundred and forty-nine disciples. But if you can skip the challenge, the sect will not be stingy. Naturally, it will be promoted by leapfrogging. Senior Brother Li Wanjian, who is famous among the inner disciples, fought all the way up from a registered disciple five years ago——"

"Wait, what are you talking about?" Mu Su, who was drooling in a daze looking at the sky, suddenly withdrew his gaze.

Deng Qingyan was stunned for a moment, and said: "After the registered disciple competition begins, all the registered disciples will be assigned wooden cards-"

Mu Su was a little hurried: "That sentence just now." ”

"Senior Brother Li Wanjian......?" Deng Qingyan asked tentatively.

"Onward."

"Seven thousand Qi Bai wanton pick up nine disciples."

It's an odd number!

Mu Su's mind buzzed.

"Senior brother......? Lin Zhan? What happened to you? ”

No matter how Deng Qingyan called, Mu Su sat in a daze with his eyes as if he had lost his soul.

In the sky above the White Jade Square, an old man descended from the sky, several battles from the ground, and his wide dark yellow robe shook violently.

"Silence."

A loud sound resounded throughout the peak. The original whispers disappeared, and there was silence.

"The Registered Disciple Contest has been opened, and the rules are as follows......"

The main peak elder explained the rules, and Deng Qingyan kept gently pulling Mu Su, but the latter still did not react.

"Ninth, don't slaughter your fellow men—that's it."

A jade plaque appeared in the elder's palm, he pinched the trick with his left hand, and as soon as he gave an order, he saw ten thousand golden lights rising up, scattering in an arc, and falling into the hands of all the registered disciples.

"One person has a bye, and he is automatically promoted."

"Let's go."

Deng Qingyan looked down at the number plate, twenty-nine. He looked at Mu Su's palm again.

No words.

Deng Qingyan was stunned, he actually had a bye.

Countless disciples had already gotten up and walked into the corresponding enchantment. Deng Qingyan gritted her teeth, grabbed the jade express and walked into the enchantment.

The refining realm has not yet contained spiritual power, and even if it is a fight, it is mostly based on fists and kicks. Therefore, the registered disciples are a bit like mortal warriors, and even the ornamental is not as good.

The shouting and shouting spread at the top of the peak, and the disciples in the Hundred Enchantment Realm came one after another. After a stick of incense, nearly 8,000 disciples have completed the written examination. Only a few pairs of evenly matched and exhausted disciples in the enchantment were still competing.

Then came the second round.

Deng Qingyan's strength is not obvious on weekdays, but in fact, she has already refined her body eightfold. His opponent was no more than six times, so he easily won with a few moves, and returned to the futon early to sit down.

Mu Su had already come back to his senses at this time, and looked at the sky speechlessly.

The elder pinched the trick again, and three thousand three hundred golden rays of light fell into the hands of the disciples.

"One person has a bye, and he is automatically promoted."

"Let's go."

Deng Qingyan saw the number on her license plate clearly, and subconsciously went to see Mu Su.

Still wordless.

"Senior brother, ......" Deng Qingyan's white and tender little face was full of astonishment, and her mouth opened wide.

"Huh." Mu Supi smiled and didn't smile.

That's the power of odd numbers.

After half a pillar of incense, it was Deng Qingyan's turn to play, and she ran back after more than a dozen breaths. His opponent was injured in the first round, so he threw in the towel.

It didn't take long for the second round to end and the third to begin.

Deng Qingyan no longer looked at the number plate in her hand, and her eyes stared at the golden light in Mu Su's palm.

The golden light spreads...... Nothing.

"Huh!? Is this all right? Deng Qingyan couldn't help but exclaim, and only when she noticed that the disciples around her looked at her, she shrunk her shoulders and covered her mouth, her eyes full of questions.

Mu Sudan thought bitterly, what you can't accept is still to come.