The referee loudly announced, "The champion of this year's Large Competition is the 92nd, Ten Thousand Cold Hail!"
The audience raised their arms and shouted, "Ten thousand cold praises! Ten Thousand Cold Psalm! Ten Thousand Cold Summoning! "
Wan Leng Yong regained his icy mountain beauty appearance, and slowly walked down the stage. He glanced at the elders and snorted in his heart: "You think I haven't seen the Thousand Illusion Pillar before? "Hehe."
Meanwhile, Grand Tutor Zhao's eyebrows were twitching in anger. He originally thought that he could win the championship easily, but with such ease, Wan Leng Yong was able to win the championship. This child was not simple!
He looked at Wan Leng Yong sinisterly, his eyes were filled with killing intent!
At this moment, Bai Xiaochuan was painstakingly training in the yard. Tomorrow was the announcement of the ranking of the Large Competition, which was also the time to register to participate in the Mu Ling Assembly.
He had to make the best use of his time and improve his strength!
The next day, Bai Xiaochuan woke up very early. They directly rushed to the Great Assembly Hall. The elders of the sect had to examine the qualifications to participate in the Assembly of Patriarchs.
In fact, the news of the neighboring countries being involved in the Assembly of Patriarchs had already spread amongst the disciples. Everyone knew that the Mu Ling Assembly this time was extremely dangerous.
As the saying goes, wealth comes from danger. Even though everyone knew that the Mu Ling Assembly was dangerous and bloody, they still could not withstand the sect's conditions. It was just too tempting. There were still a lot of people who decided to take a gamble.
Everyone thought that the Mu Ling Assembly would be reduced by more than half this year. He hadn't thought that the sect would issue the same announcement as in the past, placing sixty spots at the same time!
Of course they didn't know that Old Freak Li had extorted them.
Bai Xiaochuan was also stunned when he heard the news. After pondering for a moment, Zhang Xuan came to an understanding. Since the Falling Cloud Sect was larger than expected, it meant that the other two sects had fewer spots in Chu.
The higher-ups must have made a deal.
Bai Xiaochuan arrived rather early, and a large number of disciples that wanted to register themselves hadn't arrived yet. There weren't many people in the Great Assembly Hall, only a few Elders who were sitting high up in the air.
As soon as Bai Xiaochuan entered the main hall, he was overjoyed. "Oh, hey, I met an old acquaintance!"
Luo Yong sat in the middle of the group of elders. He saw that Bai Xiaochuan was also surprised, "This kid, why is he here as well? Could it be that he also wants to participate in the Mu Ling Assembly? "
Bai Xiaochuan stepped forward, "Greetings, Elders!"
Luo Yong said solemnly: "Bai Xiaochuan! What are you doing here? "
Bai Xiaochuan's expression did not change as he said, "Disciple is here to register for the Assembly of Patriarchs."
Luo Yong was shocked: "This kid must have taken the wrong medicine!" He doesn't know about the dangers of the Mu Ling Assembly? "
Although Luo Yong was extremely disgusted with Bai Xiaochuan, even if he was given a hundred guts, he still wouldn't dare to do anything to Bai Xiaochuan. He was unable to endure the rage of a great Nascent Soul Stage cultivator.
Even if he wanted to make a move on Bai Xiaochuan, he had to wash himself clean first. Luo Yong frowned, "Do you think participating in the Assembly of Patriarchs is a joke!?"
On the other hand, Bai Xiaochuan had an innocent look on his face, "Elder, why do you say that?"
Luo Yong was at a loss for words. He held it in for a long time before finally speaking, "Do you know that the Assembly of Patriarchs is extremely dangerous?"
Bai Xiaochuan said seriously, "I know."
Luo Yong then asked, "Are you willing to participate in the Assembly of Patriarchs?"
Bai Xiaochuan nodded, "I volunteered to participate in the Assembly of Patriarchs."
Luo Yong was overjoyed and said: "You're courting death! Good! Good!"
He slapped the table, gave a thumbs-up and said, "Good! He is truly a great man of our Falling Cloud Sect! Martial Nephew Bai is indeed a young hero. "I agree!"
Luo Yong immediately raised his hand to show his strong support for Bai Xiaochuan to participate in the Assembly of Patriarchs. Those who didn't know better would think that he had a good relationship with Bai Xiaochuan.
Bai Xiaochuan also looked at Luo Yong with a smile, cupped his hands and thanked him: "Hehe, then I must thank Elder Luo!"
At this moment, a firm voice came from the corner: "I object!"