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There was a lot of noise in the audience. Some of the sect leaders had many friends and knew some experts from the demon clan.

If Lei Changmei said that the competition for the new seven fairy islands would not be limited by race, then now we can send a letter and hire experts from the demon clan to join us at a high price, and then we can fight on the stage and let them leave our sect afterwards.

This is a one-time deal, isn't it wonderful!

Lei Changmei ignored the noise below and continued, "Okay, the rules have been announced. Next, let's continue to check the participating sects.

Everyone, after checking the participating sects this afternoon, we will select the candidate sects on the spot in the afternoon, and the competition will officially begin tomorrow. The schedule is tight, so we must hurry up."

He picked up the list and shouted, "Caididong, Madam Buyao, it's your turn."

"Is it such a coincidence? Then let's go to the stage." Madam Buyao jumped onto the stone platform, followed by two young women.

The three women all had silk scarves wrapped around their heads, pleated skirts tied around their waists, bright clothes, jingling necks and wrists, and various silver ornaments.

In addition, these three women had outstanding looks and fragrant breezes, which made people more and more dazzled.

"Friend Xin, look at these three women, they are so pretty..."

"Hmph! Brother Nan, don't be fooled by their appearance. Since ancient times, the more beautiful a woman is, the more poisonous she is, just like the butterflies in the Colorful Butterfly Cave..."

There was a desk on the left side of the stone platform, with a ritual plate, a scroll, and writing brushes, ink, and paper. Behind the desk sat a young man in blue, who was in the middle stage of foundation building.

Three women in strange and gorgeous clothes came over, and the young man in blue couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

Lei Changmei coughed twice, "Madam Buyao, although I know you, everything still has to follow the rules. Please show me the invitation letter first."

"Okay, okay."

Madam Buyao took out the invitation letter, flicked her finger, and the letter flew out.

Lei Changmei reached out to take it, and with a light touch of his finger, he sensed the mark inside.

"Which sect?"

"Miaojiang Caidiedong!"

The blue-clothed boy is the son of Lei Xiang, the sixth master of Lei, and the grandson of Lei Changmei. He has good qualifications, but he is a little introverted. Grandpa wanted him to see a big scene and gain some experience, so he arranged him to be responsible for recording.

The blue-clothed boy was reminded by his grandfather Lei Changmei's cough before, and hurriedly looked at his nose, nose and mouth, mouth and heart, calmed down, took out a piece of white paper, and wrote the three big characters "Caidiedong".

A guard came over and took the letter from Lei Changmei's hand and handed it to the elders of the other six sects for inspection.

They are naturally very familiar with the marks in it. Some ancestors don't need to stretch out their hands, just glance and nod.

"Who are the three people from your sect? Madam, I remind you that the three candidates cannot be replaced by impersonators, and once the personnel are determined, they are not allowed to be replaced in the middle."

Lei Changmei's voice has increased a lot, not only for Madam Buyao to hear, but also to remind the other sects present.

"No need to remind Elder Lei." Madam Buyao said coldly, "Since the three of you are on the stage, it is natural for you to fight. Your name is Buyao, Caidiedongdong."

The young man in blue heard this and wrote the word "Buyao" neatly behind the three words "Caididong".

After Madam Buyao was a woman in her thirties, with fair and rosy skin that was as delicate as a blow. She giggled and walked over, "Your name is Jinse, Jinxiu's Jin, Qinse's Se."

The young man in blue smelled a fragrant breeze, his mind was moved, and a drop of ink fell on the paper.

Jinse giggled, "Young man, hold your pen steady."

The cultivator surnamed Nan sighed, "Is this woman practicing charm or witchcraft?"

Fellow Daoist Xin said, "The witchcraft of Miaojiang originally contains fox charm, so female cultivators in Miaojiang are more difficult to deal with than male cultivators."

The young man in blue hurriedly took another piece of white paper and wrote again.

Lei Changmei frowned and urged, "Madam Buyao, please hurry up."

"Elder Lei, didn't you hand over the brief information of the candidates for the battle in advance?"

"Jinse is your junior sister, in the middle stage of the Golden Stage." Madam Buyao pointed to the young woman with crescent-shaped eyebrows at the back, "That is your eldest disciple Huang Yun, in the late stage of foundation building."

Lei Changmei compared the brief images and looked at them one by one, "Okay, three Taoist friends please go forward."

There was a magic plate in front of the table, and the spiritual light swept over the three women of Buyao in turn, without finding anything abnormal.

"Okay, the inspection of Caidiedong is over, Madam, you can take your junior sister and disciples to rest off the stage. Next, the Taoist friends from the Crazy Blade Sect, please come to the stage."

The people from the Crazy Blade Sect came in from the left side of the stone platform, while Madam Buyao and the other two slowly walked down from the right side of the stone platform.

On the right side of the ring was the viewing seat, where VIPs from the Tianshan Sword Sect, Qingcheng Sect, Tiejing Temple and other sects sat. The elm wood chairs were cushioned with soft animal skins, and there was a table in front of the chairs, with fresh fruits and fragrant tea.

"Madam Buyao, may I ask where Taoist Tiansang is now?"

A low voice suddenly came from the viewing seat. The speaker was an old nun, with a straight figure and lightning-like eyes.

Everyone looked at her and shuddered. This person was the abbess of Tiejing Temple, Master Ku Di. She had a strong temperament and hated evil. She had killed many demons and monsters with her sword.

Madam Buyao was not afraid of her, "Master, where did Tiansang go? How do you know?"

"You are all one of the thirty-six tribes in Miaojiang, and I asked Elder Lei, Miaojiang only sent Qixing and Caidie to participate in the Hundred Sects Alliance, how could you not know?"

Although Taoist Tiansang had submitted a business card before, he made a quick decision and turned back to Miaojiang after failing in the Stone Buddha Ancient Temple.

Madam Buyao still had a stern face, "Why do you know, he is from Qixingdong, he is from Caidiedong, is he under your control?"

Master Kudi snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Lei Changmei on the stage kept calling out names, and the sects called came to the stage one by one. The rules were the same as the previous Caidiedong. First confirm the letter, and then check whether the identities of the three people who went to fight were correct.

At this time, the discussion of the heroes below the stage gradually became smaller.

Before, because Lei Changmei announced that the newly added seven fairy island orders did not apply to the previous rules, everyone was very excited. Some people were impatient and immediately took out the letter talisman to ask someone to help.

But after the excitement passed, everyone found that things were not that simple.

First of all, time was tight, and the ring competition would start tomorrow. Those foreign masters are far away in the ancient caves in the mountains, or in seclusion, or traveling far away. They have not discussed it in advance. How can it be so easy for them to rush to Linzi within one day?

Secondly, even if some masters can be invited, the characters from the seven alliances are all top masters in the world of cultivation.

Let me ask, how many masters of infantile primordial spirit can defeat Chuchenzi, Lei Changmei, and Zong Weihan in Qinzhong Continent? How many golden monks can defeat Ye Wuji, Lei Yitong, and Shifang Taoist in Qinzhong Continent?

Finally, even if there are such masters of demons or monsters, they must be great heroes, tribal leaders and elders. How many spirit stones do you have to spend to invite such masters?

What if you can't win? Wouldn't it be a waste of effort!

More importantly, you still have to persuade the other party to temporarily join your sect. Can the patriarch of the Purple Flame Dragon Lion Clan temporarily join Fengwu Villa? Still not saving face, can this be solved by spirit stones?

So, the excitement of the heroes gradually faded, and they cursed secretly for a while. It was obvious that the seven alliances did not want to take out the fairy island order from their pockets, but wanted to shut up the mouths of the people, so they made such a drama.

The stage verified the identities of each sect one by one, and the process was very fast. After an hour, more than 400 sects were checked.

Finally, Lei Changmei shouted loudly, "Next, Yan State Taiji Sect!"