These five words in the ancient battlefield of Jiuzhou, like magic, made the fourth child, who was "wronged" earlier, quiet down.

The ancient battlefield is unfamiliar to most warriors on the Qingzhou continent.

But for the core disciples of the three sects, it is a sacred and awe-inspiring existence.

Just because the entire continent, there are very few people who can enter the ancient battlefield.

But those who entered the ancient battlefield and were able to return smoothly eventually turned into famous people on the mainland.

Some lucky people, because they have accumulated enough merits in the ancient battlefield, directly became gods in the ancient battlefield and entered the realm of the gods.

But those are all things to come. If you want to enter the ancient battlefield, you must have that qualification, and you must first win the victory of the martial arts competition.

In the past several sessions, only the best disciples who had won the top three sect competitions could enter the ancient battlefield. This time, the top ten were able to participate, which was undoubtedly a great news.

The martial arts competition is a grand event for Gu Yuehai. It is held every two years. According to the regulations, only disciples who have joined the martial arts within 50 years can participate. If they get the top three in the competition, they are not allowed to participate again.

Among the six disciples of Wu Ya's headmaster, plus the newly joined Xiaodi Xin, a total of three have joined the sect for less than fifty years.

Among them, Xiaodixin's fourth senior brother participated once, but in the top ten competition, he lost to Xuefeng's people. As for Xiaodixin's fifth senior sister, because of her health, she never participated in the competition.

"Master, this year, after taking the medicinal pill refined by Qianyaoshi, I feel better. I want to participate this year."

Among the disciples, Xiao Wu, who had the weakest sense of existence, suddenly said.

These disciples of Wuya Headmaster have different appearances, but they all have their own strengths.

Most of them were accepted as disciples because of their superior talent, but there were two exceptions.

One is Qin Xiaochuan, known as the fourth child, and the other is Xiaowu Wuyue.

Qin Xiaochuan's life experience is tortuous. He was an orphan who was picked up on the battlefield when Headmaster Wu Ya sent a group of disciples into the ancient battlefield. His background is unknown.

As for Xiao Wu Wuyue, she was the widow of a junior brother who was in charge of Wu Ya.

Because of a sect mission, her parents,

Accidentally died, her mother gave birth to Wu Yue in the midst of danger.

The people were saved, but Wuyue's dantian was affected, and she could only condense half of the Yuan force of others, so Wuyue's cultivation base was also the weakest among the disciples, even the young emperor Xin who had just joined. Can't compare, let alone participate in the martial arts competition.

In order not to make Wuyue sad, the other brothers and sisters never mentioned it in front of her.

Unexpectedly, this time, the always introverted dance party will take the initiative to ask for her life.

"My teacher also has this plan, Xiao Wu, your dantian is different from ordinary people, and it can only be completely cured by refining and transforming into medicine with the inner alchemy of the heavenly demon level. However, the demon race has been extinct for many years. Now the only place where you can hunt demons is only The ancient battlefield. In previous years, only the top three of the competition could enter the ancient battlefield, and this year, the top ten can enter, so it is also a matter for the teacher, you participate in this competition." Headmaster Wu Ya looked at Wu Yue's excessive picture With a thin face, he sighed.

For Xiao Wu, he always felt a little indebted.

Originally, the sect mission that year should be completed by him, but he was delayed because of some private matters.

He always felt that he killed Xiao Wu's parents.

"Master, and me, don't forget me, my disciple. Last time, I was defeated by the grandson of Xuefeng's turtle. This matter has been talked about for several years, this time, I must Win it back." Fourth eldest Qin Xiaochuan also drooled and leaned forward.

He and Xiao Wu have different goals. He wants to participate in the martial arts competition. In addition to revenge for two years ago, he also has selfishness.

He has always wanted to know who his biological parents are, and maybe he can find some clues when he arrives at the ancient battlefield where he was born.

"I'll give you a second chance. If you lose again this time, I'll throw you to the outer door to be a handyman, and Tian Tian will humiliate Wuyafeng." Headmaster Wuya glared at Chubeard.

He glanced at the disciples around him again and pondered.

"Actually, I called you here today because I wanted to discuss with you. Do you think Xiao Liu should participate in this sect competition?"

The most troublesome thing for Headmaster Wuya is the problem of Xiao Dixin.

Speaking of which, among his disciples, the age span is quite large.

The oldest eldest eldest, who has been in entry for more than 150 years, and whose cultivation base is comparable to the supernatural power state, is considered a demigod.

The second and third have also joined the sect for more than 100 years. For seventy or eighty years, they have also participated in the sect competition and achieved the top three results.

But since playing the fourth child, no one under Headmaster Wu Ya has ever entered the top ten in every sect competition.

In the view of Headmaster Wuya, this is obviously a shame.

This time, although the fourth and fifth will participate, but these two, one is careless and the other is too poor, it is still unknown whether they can enter the top ten, and the rest is Xiao Dixin.

But the child's age...

Headmaster Wu Ya doubted that if he sent Xiao Di Xin on stage, the other leaders would not say that he abused children.

"Master. Xiaoliu's age is too young. Let's forget about the martial arts competition this time."

The one who spoke was the eldest disciple of Headmaster Wu Ya. He was thoughtful and thoughtful.

"I don't think that Xiao Liu has a very high comprehension. I played against him a few days ago, and he was already able to draw with me." It was Qin Xiaochuan who spoke.

"You are ashamed to say, how long has he been in entry, and how long have you been in entry." Headmaster Wu Ya scolded.

The other disciples also held their own opinions.

"Master, why don't you call Xiaoliu early tomorrow morning and listen to what he has to say. That child is very smart and must have his own ideas."

In the end, it was the third disciple of Headmaster Wuya who made the final decision, and several others also felt that Xiao Dixin should have an idea of ​​his own.

Headmaster Wu Ya listened, and the next day, Xiao Di Xin was indeed summoned to question him.

The two masters and apprentices had a secret conversation in the room for a whole morning. When Little Emperor Xin came out, Headmaster Wuya had already decided that this time Wuyafeng would send three disciples to participate in the sect competition.

"If you can get the top three in the sect competition, you can represent the sect and enter the ancient battlefield. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the ancient battlefield is a hundred times that of Qingzhou Continent and ten times that of Gu Yuehai. Xiaodi Xin, if you can enter the ancient battlefield. , your strength can be improved to the greatest extent."

The words of the master are still in his ears.

Improvement... If the strength can be improved, does it mean that he is one step closer to the "growing up" that Laundry hopes to achieve?

Standing on the top of Wuya Peak, Xiao Dixin clenched his fists with both hands and warned himself secretly in his heart.

The martial arts competition, he must win!

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