My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Looking from a distance, these holy masters are old and young, male and female, and they are obviously from different sects. A few of them will participate in the Chengyun Competition as the registered disciples of the Lord Envoy, and more of them are elders of the sects under the jurisdiction of the Lord Envoy, or outstanding disciples of the younger generation. One of them is coming to Chengyun Valley for My own envoy cheers for me, and the other is to enhance my horizons and increase my knowledge.

After all, those who are qualified to ride the Cloud Valley are not weak. Even if they are not strong enough now, sooner or later they will embark on the path of being strong. It is inevitable to encounter bottlenecks. Being able to observe such competitions will help them look for opportunities in the future. There are also benefits to pushing your limits.

While Gu Fenghua and others were heading to the competition stage, Fu Guanyun led the two old men toward the yard where Gu Fenghua and others were.

"Zongzhu Fu, is there no news about Lord Qingqiu yet?" One of the old men asked worriedly as he walked away. This person's name is Guan Yuanshan, the leader of Congyun Sword Sect.

"Since the last letter came, there has been no news." Fu Guanyun shook his head, looking a little worried.

"Seeing that the Chengyun Competition is about to begin, why hasn't Sir Jun arrived yet? What if we are late?" Guan Yuanshan rubbed his hands and said anxiously.

"Sect Master Guan, you don't have to worry too much. Didn't Sect Master Fu say that several of Lord Mo's registered disciples have already arrived. Even if Lord Mo is delayed by something, it should be no big deal." Another old man next to him said comfortingly. This man's name is Meng Wuhen, the leader of the Feiyun Sword Sect.

"Sect Master Meng, you are not in a hurry, but don't you know what a registered disciple is? It would be fine if Master Qingfan arrived in time. Now that even Master Qingfan has not been heard from, what role can a few registered disciples play?" Guan Yuanshan He said angrily. When the words named disciple were mentioned, there was obviously some disapproval.

"Actually, it doesn't make any sense even if Lord Qingfan arrives in time. Lord Mo has already ordered in the letter that Qingfan will not participate in the Chengyun Competition this time. Instead, Gu Fenghua, Luo En'en, Jun Lansheng, and Ye Wu will participate. Four registered disciples will participate." Fu Guanyun hesitated and said.

"What!" After hearing this, not only Guan Yuanshan was shocked, but even Meng Wuhen lost his previous calmness.

"What's going on? Is Master Mo unwilling to turn against other envoys and is giving up?" Guan Yuanshan broke out in a cold sweat.

Mo Qingqiu and Qingqiu Gorge would not lose anything even if they gave up Chengyun Valley, but what should the three major sword sects do?

Over the years, although Chengyun Lord has not been around, no one has been able to open the forbidden barrier in Chengyun Valley. However, half of the forbidden barrier was created by Chengyun Lord, and the other half was created by the formation. Every hundred years, That formation will weaken on its own due to the changing of yin and yang between the sun and the moon. Although the degree of weakening was not too great and it only lasted a few days, with the help of Mo Qingqiu, the three disciples of the three sects were able to take the opportunity to enter the valley to practice. Many rare training resources also came from this trial. .

If it weren't for this reason, even with Mo Qingqiu's support, their three major sword sects would have been in decline and unable to continue. If Mo Qingqiu really gives up Chengyun Valley completely, where will the three major sword sects go?

"That's not true." Fu Guanyun shook his head and said, "Don't underestimate Gu Fenghua and the others. Although they are registered disciples, their strength is really not weak. Master Mo did not choose Qingfan but chose them. In fact, he was right. They have high hopes.”