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The registered disciple's expression changed a few times before finally smiling at Yan Qingyang and politely saying, "Junior Yan, I'm sorry, but we must abide by the rules before this. Since Daoist Master Yu Ping has spoken, I will immediately register for you and give your identity card to me!"

Luo Xing and Lu Yan's face changed dramatically. Luo Xing opened his mouth but didn't say anything in the end. His face darkened as he pulled Lu Yan up and left.

Yan Qingyang handed his identity token to the registered disciple. Seeing the registered disciple slip his token on the registration board, Yan Qingyang's name appeared on the registration board. The registered disciple handed his identity token back to Yan Qingyang with both hands and grinned, speaking in a disingenuous manner, "I wish everything goes smoothly for junior apprentice sister Yan!"

"Thank you, Senior Apprentice Brother!" Yan Qingyang said indifferently. He took the medallion and turned to leave.

Liao Wansha hastily gave chase and called out, "Junior sister Yan, junior sister Yan, please wait!"

Yan Qingyang turned his head and was momentarily stunned when he saw Liao Wansha. He then recalled something and hurriedly said, "Thank you, senior sister Liao, for speaking up for justice!"

"It's nothing!" Liao Wansha chuckled and said, "They were the ones in the wrong to begin with. By the way, Junior Yan, there should be over a thousand people participating in this competition. The competition is quite intense. Are you prepared?"

"Just fight!" Yan Qingyang said.

Liao Wansha chuckled and said, "It's not that simple. Junior Sister, there are many tricks here. Let me explain them in detail to you!"

Thus, the two of them chatted as they walked. According to Liao Wansha's words, knowing yourself and knowing your enemy was the key to victory. She was an outer sect disciple and was already at Qi Disciple level 6, so she knew a lot about outer sect disciples.

"Among the outer sect disciples, there are more than 150 Qi Disciple level 7, 500 Qi Disciple level 6, 1000 Qi Disciple level 5 and 2000 Qi Disciple level 4." Liao Nanyue explained in detail.

With that, Liao Wangsha sighed and said: "We have so many disciples, and only competed for ten spots. Under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible for a level six Qi Disciple to defeat a level seven Qi Disciple disciple, so the top thirty places will only be given to a level seven Qi Disciple disciple!" Let's not even think about it! "

As she said this, Liao Wansha cast a doubtful glance at Yan Qingyang and said, "Although the outer sect disciples can only place in the top 30, all the elders and disciples have a recommendation spot in their hands. Since junior apprentice sister Yan knows Daoist Master Yu Ping, why don't you let her recommend you?"

Yan Qingyang started and an awkward expression appeared on his face. He didn't know that he could still find someone else to recommend him.

Seeing her dazed look, Liao Wansha immediately understood. She giggled and said, "It's fine. Junior Yan, why don't you compete first? It's good to accumulate some combat experience. Since you're familiar with Yu Ping, you might as well lose and then go and recommend her."

Yan Qingyang responded perfunctorily as he thought, "It's impossible to find Daoist Master Yuping again. Daoist Master Yuping likes strong people. If I lose, I'll find her and she'll scold me!"

He could only fight with all his might to get to the top 50!

Liao Wansha didn't say anything more. After chatting for a bit, she took her leave.

Yan Qingyang returned to his residence. Just as Yan Qingyang was about to rest, he received a message from Murong Yan.

"Come to my cave!" Immediately! " Murong Yan's voice was cold, full of impatience and anger.

Not knowing what had happened, Yan Qingyang quickly controlled her flying sword and went to Murong Yan's cave. Now that she was in the outer sect, she had already released her flying sword so she didn't need to use a robe anymore.

As soon as she entered Murong Yan's cave, she saw Murong Yan sitting cross-legged on a stone bench under a tree with a grave expression. Beside him was a plate of spirit fruits on the stone table.

"What? Who dares to provoke you again?" Yan Qingyang asked with a grin. She had already guessed why.

"Hmph, who else? If you have nothing better to do, you have to participate in the competition! How much cultivation do you have? Don't you know how useless you are? Why are you competing? To send them to their deaths? " Murong Yan said in a bunch.

As expected, news of a direct disciple came quickly because of this. Yan Qingyang sat next to Murong Yan and said, "I want to train a bit! Furthermore, those outer sect disciples will not beat them to death in the competition. "

"Who are you lying to?" With a slap, Murong Yan placed the fan on the stone table and flew into a rage, "You think I don't know? If you want to get into the top ten, go to the island! Who says they don't kill people? Every time, people would die! Luo Xing hates you so much, you think she won't do anything? "

"It's fine if he's so useless, but he recklessly provoked such a strong enemy!"

Yan Qingyang sighed in his heart. Murong Yan had such a bad temper, yet he didn't show any mercy and kept saying that he was a cripple. If he didn't know his character, he wouldn't have been able to take it.

"I can only do that!" Yan Qingyang said softly, his voice firm.

She walked over and gently advised Murong Yan, "Qingyang has a sense of propriety …"

Before she could finish her words, Murong Yan swept his sleeve and threw the spirit fruits on the table onto the ground. The two fruits hit the treasured item's leg and it let out a cry before falling down, touching its leg, looking to be in pain.

"Scram!" Who told you to come here? If that happens, I'll kick you out! " Murong Yan roared.

Yan Qingyang quickly picked up the treasure deposit and checked to see if her legs were alright before letting her go. When the treasure deposit left, Yan Qingyang looked towards Murong Yan with a face full of displeasure.

Murong Yan's face was a bit red, his eyes averted a little and said: "Who told her to be so close to me? Originally, you were the one who asked her to come to my cave abode, but now, she often disobeys the rules and comes to me whenever she has something to say! "So annoying!"

"When I wasn't at the Cloud Flower Sect, thank you for taking care of Zhen Zhen for me!" Yan Qingyang gave a solemn bow.

Murong Yan frowned. His anger had subsided a little and his tone became gentle, "You finally came back with great difficulty. Why didn't you take a good rest and still insist on participating in the competition? Do you really want to fight for the top ten and go to the Hidden Dragon Island? "

"Yes sir!" Yan Qingyang nodded without concealing anything.

Murong Yan opened his eyes wide and stood up all of a sudden. "Top ten? "How is that possible, you're only at the 5th level of Qi Disciple!"

He looked at Yan Qingyang and sighed. He then sat back down and said, "Don't be careless. Outer sect disciples are even more brutal! This was because they had less cultivation resources and it was even more difficult. Most of them had done many tasks and experienced many hardships. You … "Since my experience is too little and my cultivation is too low, I might as well give up on this idea!"

Yan Qingyang picked up the spirit fruit from the ground and put it back on the table. He then sat to the side and carefully wiped a spirit fruit. He said gently but firmly, "Thank you senior brother Murong, but I won't give up!"