Return ten thousand times: My disciples are all peerless empresses

The next day.

Morning.

Jun Ruochen got up to wash up and leave the room.

Just right.

Chu Mengxi also got up.

"Master Venerable~"

Seeing Jun Ruchen, Chu Mengxi saluted, looking well-behaved.

"Come on."

Jun Ruochen nodded.

Today is the day of the little girl's competition, this is not comparable to Tai Xuanzong, after all, she has to compete with the top demon cultivators of the entire Tianshui Dynasty, and this is the first time she has really fought.

In the past, she hunted demon beasts.

There are Jun Ruochen on the side.

"Master, Xi'er will definitely be able to enter the top ten."

Chu Mengxi said firmly.

Late foundation building.

Within thirty years old, her cultivation was definitely the top, and she mastered spells that even Yuan Infancy stage cultivators did not master, and possessed treasures that could not be possessed in the Transformation God Stage.

Just ask.

This competition will test who can resist her.

She did not say first place.

Even if she keeps a low profile.

The master and apprentice talked as they walked.

In fact.

The one who should be instructed has been instructed, the one who should be taught has been taught, as a master, Jun Ruochen is considered qualified, so now it is up to Chu Mengxi to play by himself.

In the rest of her life, she will go by herself.

Soon.

The two came to Tianshui Square.

Over here.

It is one of the most prosperous and lively places in the entire Tianshui Great City, and the Tianshui royal family is not far from here, so this is the most important place in the entire Tianshui Great City.

Tianshui Square.

The length and width reach ten miles.

Now.

The square was crowded with people, most of them were residents of Tianshui Great City, and some of them were foreign cultivators and Tianjiao, all of whom came for the 3,000 places of the Tianshui Dynasty.

Nine super sects.

Top 10 super families.

As well as tens of thousands of representatives of large and small sects and families, all gathered here.

Of course.

Only the people of the nine super sects and the ten super families can take nine seats on the rostrum, and the rest can only be on the audience steps in the center of the square.

But what.

The royal family expressed its importance to various cultivators and Tianjiao, and countless seats had been arranged here long ago.

The seats all have the name of the sect or family on it.

Tianjiao and monks.

Take your seat.

"Elder Jun."

"Here."

Jun Ruochen came to the square, and the three elders just saw him and shouted.

No hypocrisy.

Jun Ruochen walked to the rostrum and sat down in the position belonging to the Tai Xuan Sect, and the other elders were also seated.

"Jun Nantian's son?"

"He is the Jun Ruochen who has been empowered to the Yuan Baby?"

"Isn't the ninth peak without disciples."

"So young."

"Unfortunately, there is no future."

"The yuan infancy period obtained by the empowerment will live for three or four hundred years in vain."

"It's a little different from what is rumored."

"..."

from the rostrum.

There were cultivators from other super sects and super families, as well as some powerful cultivators.

They also found Jun Ruochen.

In fact.

They didn't know Jun Ruochen.

However, when they heard the three elders say hello, they got to know each other.

Major families and sects.

That little bit of thing is clear to everyone.

Jun Ruochen was empowered to obtain the cultivation of the Yuan Infancy Stage, and the major super sects and super families naturally knew about this, after all, in each sect and family, there were undercover agents of other forces.

This is all quite normal.

After seeing Jun Ruochen, every Yuan Infancy and even the Transformation God showed a look of disdain and contempt in his eyes.

That's right, too.

The realm that others cannot reach in a lifetime, but Jun Ruochen gets it in minutes, and other people naturally envy and envy, besides, the realm obtained by empowerment cannot be improved in the future.

They naturally looked down on Jun Ruochen.

For the whispered comments of others, Jun Ruochen did not care.

It's like not heard.

Time.

Minute by minute.

Midday.

Boom

~ boom ~

boom ~

In the Tianshui royal family, a shocking coercion erupted, and the coercion rolled in, and finally descended on the sky above Tianshui Square, and I saw that it was a cultivator in the late stage of Transformation God.

A cultivator of the late Avatar Period, holding a mysterious pagoda in his hand.

Just suspended in the void.

"Murong Lao Weird."

"Murong Tianjun."

"His cultivation is even more terrifying, and he feels that he is about to enter the period of concord."

"It seems that this time he is presiding over this grand event of competition for places."

"It is said that he has a granddaughter who is unparalleled in Tianjiao, Murong Lan, who has reached the peak of the late foundation building period at the age of eighteen, only one step away from Jindan, and will be a transformation god in the future."

See the monks in the air.

Countless great cultivators in the square began to talk.

As for the low ones.

Only looked up.

After all.

That was a great cultivator in the late stage of the Avatar God, who was only one step away from the Aido.

"One of the nine secret realms of Qingzhou, the Dragon Slaying Hall."

"It will open in five days."

"In the territory of the Tianshui Dynasty, there are only three thousand places, so this quota will be generated in this competition, and there are a total of 31,288 people participating in the competition this time."

"Kill your opponent and you will earn one point, along with all the points your opponent has earned."

"After three days, the top 3,000 people will get a place."

"All Tianjiao cultivators who participate in the competition will enter the illusion realm, and there will be no real death in the illusion realm, but after death, they will be eliminated and teleported."

Murong Tianjun spoke.

Loud voice.

It spread throughout the square, and all humans and creatures could hear it clearly.

All rules.

It's all very simple, but very clear.

Everyone knows it.

In other words, as long as the Tianjiao cultivators who enter the illusion realm, they will get a place with the point system, of course, there will be no real death in the illusion realm.

If you die inside, you will be teleported.

When teleported, it is alive.

"The Dragon Slaying Hall, it is really for the Dragon Slaying Hall."

"The Dragon Slaying Hall is one of the nine secret realms in Qingzhou, and it is also one of the most miraculous."

"But inside, nine dead lives."

"It's too hard to get treasures inside."

"Not to mention treasures, even if you come out alive, it is a difficult thing, but even so, it makes countless cultivators flock to it, after all, there are super treasures in the legend."

"Once in five thousand years, after the information gap, no one knows the situation inside."

"There are only three thousand places in the Tianshui Dynasty!"

"..."on

the square.

Boils.

This is also normal, and there are only a few people who really know the inside story.

Others simply don't know what the purpose of this competition is.

Until now.

Only then did I know that he was heading for the Dragon Slaying Hall.

Dragon Slayer Temple.

Full of magical colors.

But.

There are very few monks who are qualified to enter it, and very few of the monks who enter it come back alive.

Boom

~ boom ~

Boom ~

When countless cultivators were discussing, the pagoda in Murong Tianjun's hand flew up quickly, and finally rotated continuously in the air, and with the rotation of the pagoda, a series of magical rays of light appeared.

Glow cuts space.

Gradually.

A teleportation channel appeared in the air, and that light teleportation channel went straight up into the sky, and I don't know where the end was.

Over time.

The transmission channel is becoming more and more stable.

"Jin~"

Murong Tianjun spoke.

Let the Tianjiao monks who participated in the competition enter the passage.

"Swish~

" "Swish~

" "Swish~"

Suddenly, countless figures flew towards the passage, and finally entered the passage, teleported away, and disappeared.

"Master."

"Xi'er went first."

Chu Mengxi said beside Jun Ruochen and walked off the rostrum.

And then fly.

Entered the teleportation channel.