Chapter 655: Competing for Places (1)

"Yes, yes, yes," Long Ziyue helplessly supported her forehead

Phantom Night was satisfied, lowered his head and pecked on Long Ziyue's lips, and got a disgusted look from the other party, before he let go of his hand with a deep smile, and the coldness on his face dissolved slightly.

The two flirted and scolded, and the clan celebration came to an end.

Luo Yi walked to the test venue, looked at the various forces in the stands, and smiled slightly, "This sacrifice knows that everyone is here for the Cloud Hidden Realm, so they are not selling Guanzi. As you all know, the Cloud Hidden Secret Realm is opened once in a hundred years, and the time is one month, this is the thousand-year-old clan of the Falling Cloud Sect, and it is not easy for all forces to come, and the Falling Cloud Sect has extended the opening time of the Cloud Hidden Secret Realm to three months in order to express its gratitude."

As soon as Luo Yi's words fell, everyone was shocked, followed by ecstasy.

Three months after the Cloud Hidden Secret Realm was opened, wouldn't it be possible to find endless treasures in the Secret Realm?

Looking at the heat in everyone's eyes, Luo Yi smiled faintly, and then changed his voice and said: "When the Cloud Hidden Secret Realm is opened, all the elders of this sect need to work together to maintain it, and it is not easy to open it for three months this time, so the number of people who can enter the secret realm is also extremely limited, and the quota given by the Falling Cloud Sect this time is ...... Ten people"

"Ten?" Hearing that there were only ten places, the crowd was very dissatisfied

Luo Yi didn't care about everyone's dissatisfaction, and continued to take care of himself: "In order to ensure the fairness of the quota, this sect has set a rule, people who can enter the Cloud Hidden Secret Realm must be under twenty years old, and the strength of the Spirit Sect is above the strength of the Spirit Sect."

The harsh conditions of "this ......" made everyone look at each other again

Nengda Lingzong is a person with excellent talent, under twenty? I'm afraid it's only among the first-class forces of each faction, and I'm afraid that ordinary forces will not be able to go.

"Below twenty, above the Spirit Sect" Long Ziyue muttered softly, her eyes swept over the teams of all parties, her eyes tightened, even if the conditions were strict, there were nearly a hundred people who met the requirements.

How did the Falling Cloud Sect select ten people from these hundred people?

In the commotion of the crowd, Luo Yi spoke again, "Eligible disciples from all parties, please move to the test venue, this sacrifice needs to be arranged according to the situation."

Although everyone was dissatisfied with Luoyun Sect's arrangement, they didn't have much to say, so they sent their disciples to the guest stage and came to the competition venue to wait for Luo Yi's decision.

"I'll try it too" Long Ziyue curled her lips, and her body jumped lightly and fell towards the competition venue

"Senior sister, wait for me" Nan Lingyu called softly and hurriedly followed

Looking at Nan Lingyu's anxious appearance, Feng Lin shook his head helplessly, looked at Yao Yu, and said, "Senior Brother Yao, Senior Sister is too casual, you can go with her if your conditions match."

Yao Yu nodded, stretched his body and fell into the test field.

Luo Yi looked at it with his eyebrows and nodded slightly, "There are exactly eighty people, so they will be divided into ten groups, eight people in each group, fighting in pairs, and selecting the head of each group to enter the Cloud Hidden Realm."

Luo Yi said, waved his hand to the side, and a disciple of the Luoyun Sect came over with a wooden box, Luo Yi nodded, and explained: "This sandalwood box contains ten kinds of spars of different colors, and those who draw the same color are divided into a group for an intra-clan competition, everyone, please."

The disciples stepped forward, and everyone extracted the spars one by one.

Luo Yi bowed slightly, sent his disciples to write down everyone's names and the color of the spar, and then smiled lightly: "You have worked hard, you will have a better rest today, and the competition will start tomorrow."

After that, he bowed slightly to everyone and turned to leave, the crowd dispersed, Long Ziyue returned to the guest table, and several people immediately greeted him, "Yue, what color did you draw?" ”

Long Ziyue raised her head forward, "Red"

"Red?" Demon Wujian pinched his chin and glanced at the spirit stone in Long Ziyue's palm, his expression was slightly dark, "The Blood Demon Sect has also drawn red"