Surprise! The little sister who is loved by the group is actually the strongest in Kyushu!

Qing Jiujiu looked down at the shoes on her feet.

They looked good, but they were uncomfortable and restrictive.

Forget it, it was a gift from the senior brother, so I'll just wear them.

Qing Jiujiu ran out quickly, followed by the 108 senior brothers and Ye Youqing.

They came to the entrance of the Monster Competition.

The iron-black gate, which was three people high, was inlaid with fist-sized copper nails, which looked very majestic.

There was a small gate on the right side of the gate.

There was also a golden middle gate on the left side.

The monks who participated in the competition entered from the gate, and the queue was one mile long.

The monks who came to watch the game entered from the small gate, and the queue was two miles long.

The golden middle gate was usually used to receive distinguished guests, and it was rarely opened once every few years.

After all, in a poor place like Qixia Town, there were no distinguished guests except poor monks.

Qing Jiujiu frowned.

I should have come earlier.

Qing Jiujiu felt a headache for a moment, pursed her lips, and frowned.

Suddenly, a guard of honor came from afar, and a large sedan chair with a pink curtain carried by eighteen people landed in front of the crowd.

Mum came forward and opened the curtain, and helped Bai Qingyao walk down from it.

Bai Qingyao lowered her eyes slightly, glanced at the crowd lightly, and then stopped in front of Qing Jiujiu.

She raised her finger and pointed at Qing Jiujiu.

"You, follow me."

Qing Jiujiu frowned and blinked.

Although she was confused, she still walked over.

"Follow me."

Bai Qingyao raised her chin high and looked straight ahead, as if the people here were not worthy of her attention.

The monks were very unhappy.

"Why are you so arrogant? You'll have to wait in line later."

"That's right. It's just that there are a few more spirit stones. What's the point of making such a big scene? Jiuzhou respects strength."

"That's right. Such a delicate little girl is not even worthy of my fist as big as a sandbag."

The monks were talking in a low voice.

The golden middle door suddenly opened.

Three people in official uniforms came out and saw Bai Qingyao at a glance.

Then they bent down and walked towards her quickly, making a gesture of invitation.

Bai Qingyao snorted coldly and glanced at him.

"Why are you here so late?"

"Forgive me, I'm here..."

"Forget it, let's go in first." Bai Qingyao waved his sleeves and walked towards the golden door.

After walking two steps, Bai Qingyao turned around and found Qing Jiujiu standing there without moving.

She raised her eyebrows and asked in a low voice: "Why don't you catch up?"

Qing Jiujiu felt that... it seemed a bit bad to take a shortcut through the back door like this...

After all, everyone was queuing, and only the two of them were being treated specially.

As expected, the monks around began to protest.

"This is a bit too much! We have been queuing for so long!"

"That's right! If you want to take a shortcut, go to the sect competition, not the monster competition."

"That's right! As we all know, the monster competition is an opportunity given by the Tianji Pavilion to us poor people."

"As for you, you are just a bunch of fancy tricks, so what if you take a back door? You will still be eliminated in the end!"

Everyone looked at Bai Qingyao and Qing Jiujiu with disdain.

Qing Jiujiu shrugged at Bai Qingyao, as if you know it by looking at me.

Bai Qingyao was annoyed, and waved his hand back, and a lightning whip rolled Qing Jiujiu and walked inside.

The monks were stunned.

"This, this is actually lightning?"

"Yes, I'm not seeing things, it's lightning!"

"It's actually lightning!"

The cultivators gasped, and all their previous doubts were shut up.

You know, there are only a handful of people in Jiuzhou who can use lightning.

She is a cultivator born for battle with extraordinary talent!

But, it's just a girl?

Look at that little baby, who was dragged inside by lightning, but she didn't change her expression.

Bai Qingyao's lightning whip only has one layer of power attached to it.

And this layer of power is just an itch for Qing Jiujiu.

The cultivators gasped again.

This little baby is not afraid of the lightning whip.

What kind of physique is this?

But they still don't accept it.

Even so, they are not in line to go through the back door. It's not in accordance with the rules.

They remembered the appearance of Bai Qingyao and Qing Jiujiu in their minds.

They wanted to know how powerful this little girl, this little baby, would be in the future.

Entered the inner courtyard of the competition.

The responsible official brought a chair for Bai Qingyao to sit on.

They thought Qing Jiujiu was Bai Qingyao's friend, so they also brought one for her.

Qing Jiujiu did not sit down, but just yawned and stood lazily aside.

After more than half an hour, other cultivators also came in one after another.

There were a total of 400 cultivators.

In the first round, ten people firstIn one group, ten people will choose one person to enter the next round.

In the second round, there will still be ten people in a group, but when there are three people left, a mid-level monster will be put in, and one person will be selected from them to enter the next round.

After two rounds, there are four people left.

The four people will fight again, and when the last two people are left, a high-level monster will be put in.

No one knows what grade this high-level monster is.

It may be a fairy grade, or it may be a god grade.

The one who can stay in the end will be directly accepted by the Tianji Pavilion.

If no one can stay, they will all be killed by monsters, and no one will intervene.

The monster competition is a place that teaches people cruelty.

The rules official introduced the rules coldly.

Qing Jiujiu listened and felt that something was wrong, even a little bit upside down.

Isn’t it to protect Jiuzhou to enter the Tianji Pavilion?

Since it is to protect Jiuzhou, wouldn’t it be better to exercise cooperation ability? Why do you want to make these cultivators cold-blooded?

The rules official whispered again.

"In the second round, you have one chance to survive."

"Before the monster is released, when you feel that you can't hold on any longer, you can release a flare. Then the black-clothed man will take you away."

"Once the monster enters, no one can interfere. You can take care of it yourself."

The rules official turned and left.

The venue staff came in and distributed number plates to the four hundred people, and then asked them to line up.

Entering the Monster Competition venue.

This time, Bai Qingyao and Qing Jiujiu also lined up consciously.

The Monster Competition venue is a place similar to a football field.

It is surrounded by ten floors, where spectators sit.

There is a field in the middle, which is empty.

After waiting for the monks participating in the competition to enter, the rules official appeared again and pressed a mechanism.

"Swish swish swish"

Forty giant cages appeared out of thin air on the ground.

"Please follow the number plates and enter in groups of ten. The door will not open until nine of you lose your ability to fight and only one person is left."