Three days later, shiyingyan will fight on behalf of Tianyun Jianzong. Chengyun valley was originally the training place of Chengyun Junshi. It used to be the testing place for the outstanding disciples of their three sword sects. You can't let others divide it up, but you don't care. In addition to Shi Yingyan, there are four other disciples of the three sword sects participating in the competition, and Shang kangran is also one of them.

To ask shi Yingyan to sort out the news, he also hopes that he can get to know his opponents in advance and have more chances to win - even if he can't win, he can have more chances to live.

"It's almost finished. Please have a look." Shi Yingyan handed over a newly bound book on the desk.

After Fu Guanyun took it, he looked at it carefully, sometimes dignified, sometimes confused, and sometimes closed his eyes to think for a long time.

This time, in order to fight for Chengyun Valley, the five princes and envoys of Xuanji region sent out the strongest disciples. Mo Qingqiu is honest and upright, and has a good relationship with Mr. Chengyun. He doesn't have to worry about it, but the other four envoys have to guard against it.

However, those envoys have lived in seclusion for many years, and their disciples rarely show up. Therefore, outsiders know little about them. Fu Guanyun also made great efforts to get some news, but he didn't know whether some of them were true or false. He had to ponder carefully.

"What's the news from other clans?" After a while, Fu Guanyun closed the book and said.

"It's all here." Shi Yingyan handed over several other brochures, each of which was several times thicker than the previous one.

For the sake of fairness, we also give the three great sages a chance. In this competition, they can send five disciples to participate in the competition, and each other will send five disciples. However, except for the old concubine like Luo Cang, most of the other sages have only one younger brother to stay with them. Of course, if it's not enough, they have to choose from their subordinates.

Because most of the disciples of the Royal envoys are young, the age of these disciples is also restricted. Only young disciples under 40 are eligible to be selected.

Wuji holy heaven has never been short of talents. Even if there is such a limit, all the great holy sects are experts, and even some top-grade sects are young and strong.

No matter how capable Fu Guanyun is, he can't guess who those princes and envoys will choose to take part in the competition in the name of their own registered disciples. He can only let people inquire as much as possible and then deliberate slowly.

In fact, these thick pamphlets are the result of a careful screening by Shi Yingyan, but even so, it is not easy to get a clue from them. Fu Guanyun sat down at the table, flipping, tapping the table with his fingers, sometimes rubbing his brows for a rest.

"Master, is Gu Fenghua and others sent by the Qing Qiu emperor to take part in the yundabi Taking advantage of Fu Guanyun's rest, Shi Yingyan asks intentionally or unintentionally.

"Not bad." Fu Guanyun nodded. Many of the following disciples are not very clear about the details of the contest. Shi Yingyan also wants to take part in the contest, but Fu Guanyun won't hide it from him.

"Looking at her young age and how strong she can be, is it a bit rash for the Qing Qiu emperor to ask her to take part in the contest?" Shi Yingyan looked at Fu Guanyun's look and said carefully.

"Oh, what are you trying to say?" Fu Guanyun's face sank slightly and asked.