Wild Concubine Taming the Beast: The Stunning Emperor's Favorite

Yun Ranyue learned about the changed rules from Long Yeyan.

In other words, in order to let her die, the vice-dean specifically asked the monk alliance to add a rule to the rules of the sect competition——

All sects in the Northern Territory must participate in the sect competition, otherwise the sect will be forcibly disbanded.

This monks alliance is so majestic!

A cold light flashed in her black eyes, and she raised her lips and said, "But this may not be a good thing for me."

Long Yeyan looked at her with deep eyes. This woman seemed to have a magical power. Even though she couldn't see her whole face, it was still difficult to look away.

Just like at this moment, she looked confident, as if her whole body was exuding a radiant light.

It was undeniable that the interest in his heart became more and more intense. He rubbed his fingers slightly, and his mind could not help but recall the touch when he held her hand just now. There was no disgust or rejection, but only the desire for further contact.

"So... what are you going to do? You have more than one sect. Which sect will you represent in the competition?"

Long Yeyan was never a person who cared about nosy matters, but he had made exceptions several times for Yun Ranyue.

Yun Ranyue looked at him with sly eyes: "Wouldn't there be no sense of mystery if you say it? You will know it soon. Speaking of which, it seems that registration ends today, and I have to go out."

After saying that, she left the place like a gust of wind.

The corners of Long Yeyan's mouth raised unconsciously.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the edge of the pool, which was a pair of white shoes with exquisite embroidery patterns.

The moment he saw the shoes, he immediately remembered the white and slender instep of the other person's feet and the small and round toes when he entered the water.

His throat slid and his eyes were unclear.

Boom, boom, boom!

There was a knock on the door outside.

"Uncle Ye, my mother's shoes fell into your room. Can I come in and get them?"

"Come in."

Long Yeyan returned to his normal expression and watched Xiao Yi come in and take away Yun Ranyue's shoes before running out again.

After a while, both mother and son went out.

He looked at the jar of spiritual honey on the table and suddenly said to himself: "It seems that after the sect competition, it is necessary to go back and see eldest brother."

…

The Monk Alliance station in Chiyun City is located not far from the gate of Canglan College. The words "Monk Alliance" on the door plaque are written very large, as if they are afraid that others cannot see it.

The interior is also decorated with splendor and grandeur.

As soon as we entered, there were people bustling around, but none of them had high levels of cultivation. At first glance, they were all poor monks.

This is normal, because the Monk Alliance's changes to the rules of the sect competition have just been released, and those sects that do not intend to participate in the competition have to come and sign up.

These sects are all small sects, and the quality of their disciples is also the worst. After all, if one has good talent, who would go to a small sect without training resources?

As soon as Yun Ranyue and Xiaoyi entered, they attracted everyone's attention.

Yun Ranyue has a good temperament and a delicate appearance, which is incompatible with the monks around her.

"Are you here to register too? Come here to register!"

At this time, a middle-aged man in charge of registration suddenly stood up, with a gleam in his eyes.

The vice-dean personally said hello, if this woman shows up, she must be asked to sign up!

Yun Ranyue led Xiaochen and walked over.

"I am here to sign up on behalf of the Nine Star Sword Sect."

She said slowly and lazily.

"Tell us the names of the contestants."

"September."

"Take out the sect token."

Yun Ranyue took out the token, and the middle-aged man confirmed it was correct. He quickly typed her name and sect into a jade slip, and the registration was completed in a short time.

"Okay, you can leave. Tomorrow afternoon, the sect competition will begin. Remember to arrive on time."

As soon as registration was completed, the middle-aged man threw a jade slip representing her qualifications to the competition and waved her away impatiently.

"Wait a minute, I haven't finished registering yet."

"What do you mean?" The middle-aged man frowned and looked at her, thinking she was going to cause some trouble.

Yun Ranyue curled her lips and took out the Ghost King Sect's token.

"I, September, represent the Ghost King Sect in the sect competition."

"Wha, what?"

The middle-aged man's eyes widened in disbelief, staring at the dark token in her hand.

There is a suffocating cold and gloomy aura coming from above. This sect token is definitely not fake!

Five years ago, the Ghost King Sect was destroyed, but the sect token was not found. Unexpectedly, it was actually in the hands of this woman!

Yun Ranyue raised her eyebrows:

"What? No? Your rules don't say you can't sign up twice, right?"

The middle-aged man sneered in his heart. He had never seen someone so eager to seek death.

"sure."

If you represent one more sect, there will be one more competition in each round. Isn’t this seeking death?

Soon, he gave another piece of jade slip to Yun Ranyue.

However, before Yun Ranyue left, two more tokens appeared out of thin air in her hand.

"By the way, please register the Wuji Dan Sect and Chiyang Weapon Sect as well."