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When the warm sunlight illuminated the earth, snow-white figures gathered from all directions on the towering mountain peaks.

The young boys and girls were all dressed in white, like a painting. Their appearances were magnificent, and they were covered in the spiritual qi of immortals.

On the main mountain peak, a middle-aged man wearing a snow-white Sect Leader's robe smilingly looked at the elite disciples of the sect. From the corner of his eyes, he saw a girl in a light green peach blossom dress lazily standing there.

It has already been more than fifty years since the last time the Purple Cloud Secret Realm was opened. This time, over a hundred of the elite disciples have gone to train, and other than the top ten disciples of the competition, the leaders of the various peaks have chosen a disciple from their respective peaks to participate in the competition, so I hope that everyone will help each other along the way.

Gu Hua looked into the Sect Leader's eyes from time to time with a gloomy expression. Gu Hua smiled. It was really displeasing to have so many enemies.

This time around, the Purple Cloud Mystic Realm did not only have the top ten participants in the competition, there were also the top experts in the previous sessions. She had once thought that the Purple Cloud Mystic Realm was such a big piece of meat, no matter how noble and noble the Cloud Sect was, they would not allow just ten people to enter.

Gu Hua turned a deaf ear to the Sect Leader's words of righteousness and morals. Even husband and wife would most likely not be able to coexist in such adversity. What right did they have to request for a person they had only met once?

Gu Hua Wei didn't want to know what the Sect Leader had said. After the Sect Leader finished speaking, the over a hundred people followed the Peak Master on their flying swords towards the South Sea, which was located outside of the Nine Nations Continent.

The peak master in the front was Yuzhu Peak's Yu Qingzhu and Crescent Moon Peak's Master Wu Chen. Gu Hua was slightly at the back, and the gazes that landed on her or towards her or towards her or out of blame or hatred no longer made her want to argue with these brainwashed teenagers. After all, she wasn't truly indifferent.

The person who was truly indifferent was probably Gu Qingcheng, who had followed closely behind Di Shang with a pitiful expression, unwilling to be humiliated. One must know that she was the victim that Gu Hua Wei had schemed for.

"What? Even you fell?" A disdainful voice rang in Gu Hua Wei's ear, full of sarcasm. Gu Hua Wei did not even turn her head when she heard the voice.

"Didn't you also lose to her?" Gu Hua shrugged indifferently, "Isn't it great to be kicked down from that position twice?"

"But so what?" The shadowy voice continued, "I'm still here."

"You have to thank your master." Gu Hua turned her head to look at the triumphant face of the young girl. "If it weren't for her, how could you have entered the Violet Cloud Secret Realm as a defeated opponent?"

"Humph!" The girl snorted coldly. In her eyes that was looking at Gu Hua Wei Wei, there was actually pure hatred: "Then you better remember this, you and Gu Qing, you two sluts better not meet me in the secret realm. Just because you don't dare to do anything doesn't mean that the Violet Cloud Secret Realm doesn't dare!"

After finishing her sentence, the girl threw out her pink sleeves, pointed her sword at the front, past the white-robed disciples, and headed towards DiShang.

Gu Hua looked coldly at Yun Ying's back and sneered. If it wasn't for the Lingyun Peak's master who treated her with such importance, how could he have given up on other disciples with calmer hearts and sent her to the Violet Cloud Secret Realm.

This was a city full of mulberry flowers. Rumor has it that there was once a flower fairy who passed by this place, and discovered the remoteness of this place, and also saw the beauty of the mulberry flowers blooming on the seaside. Thus, he used an immortal technique to fill this city with flowers, filling the entire city with a sea of flowers, and let the people who lived here feel happy every day, letting them know that they weren't forgotten.

Because the flowers never stopped blooming, there was a memorial fairy name for the city — Fusang.

Help me with mulberry flowers and give them back to Qiong Yao.

She did not know why, but after coming to this world, she had not felt this kind of satisfaction for a very long time. It was as if she was extremely unsatisfied, to the point that every day she lived an incomparably tiring life.

She shook her head with a smile, and together with a group of cultivators, they stopped their swords at the edge of Fusang City. There was a cliff that no one could reach, and underneath this cliff was the stormy Southern Sea.

The Violet Cloud Secret Realm was located in the center of all the islands in the South Sea. It was near the Penglai Immortal Island, which was famous for its myriad worlds, but it was even more mysterious than Penglai Immortal Island.

There were so many immortal grasses and spirit stones that people were dazzled with, and all they had to do was travel a few times, and they would be able to easily reach it. However, the Violet Cloud Secret Realm was a dangerous and dangerous place, and not many people would dare to enter the Violet Cloud Secret Realm, not to mention the fact that the Purple Cloud Secret Realm required the disciples of a sect in order to enter, let alone the mortals.

Yu Qingzhu stood on the cliff where the wind was howling, and took out a high-grade spirit treasure from her jade bracelet. It was a small boat with a clear view of the ship's bow, about the size of a palm, and under everyone's curious gaze, she casually threw the boat into the vast ocean. In the blink of an eye, the small boat seemed to have a life of its own as it rapidly grew from the size of a palm to the size of a small mountain.

The boat was extremely beautiful and exquisite, causing all of the disciples to be dumbstruck. Forgive them, they had never seen anything like this before.

Yu Qingzhu turned her head to look at these foolish country bumpkins. Her eyebrows gently contracted as she coldly said, "Above the South Sea, the wind is blowing and fog is swirling. It is no longer advisable to ride on a sword. Get on the boat quickly. We must reach here before nightfall."

Standing on the deck of the ship, facing the sea for the first time, they chattered with each other. Gu Hua slightly chose a corner where no one was around, hid in a corner of the ship, closed her eyes, and used her spiritual sense to silently observe these cultivation disciples. Her cold demeanor was that of a narrow-minded and vicious eldest senior sister.

If it wasn't for Yu Qingzhu and Di Shang, who were guarding this place, they would have definitely formed a team to beat her up.

It was not a happy thing.