These people who are waiting are naturally the elder representatives of those sects.
Many people are looking forward to it, even waiting anxiously.
It is true that the people waiting here are very clear that those who can enter Yunpeng Island are either fatal, or wandering around the periphery, or possess strength.
In addition, it is difficult for other people to get the so-called chance, and it is very good to be able to save their lives.
Therefore, the so-called Seven Sect Trial Meeting held every five years is actually a kind of assessment to clean up the population.
Those who can survive, the future achievements, although not diving into the dragon gate, but at least most of them can become the best in their own sect or influence.
Just like Wen Zhan, Cui Yuan and others, when they were young, which one was not baptized by the Seven Sect Trial Conference?
At this time, Cui Yuan's eyes were a little uncertain, and he thought: "I don't know if Jiang Tianyu will get the chance?"
It can be said that Cui Yuan is contradictory at this time.
On the one hand, after struggling in his heart, although he has taken refuge in Qi Fu and the others, on the other hand, he also likes that his sect can have stronger powers to appear, so as to fight against those demonic cultivators. Remnants.
But he also knew that his idea was simply whimsical, and even a little daydreaming.
He himself has practiced the magic cultivation method, and he knows how powerful and shocking the power this kind of exercise brings to him, which is not comparable to other sects in the sect world.
No wonder they were able to fight against the seven major sects thousands of years ago, it turned out not to be imaginary.
And now, Cui Yuan is betting on his life, naturally he hopes that he can gain more powerful strength.
And this time in the Seven Sect Trial Conference, he actually didn't care much. The only thing he cared about was a person, and that person was Xiao Yu.
"This kid, I don't know if he will die this time." Cui Yuan thought to himself, his eyes flickering slightly.
He knew that Xiao Yu had brought a lot of trouble to Qi Fu and the others. If it weren't for Xiao Yu, at the time of the replacement meeting, they had already begun to control the Zhongxiaoyao Sect and began their own expansion.
At that time, Cui Yuan didn't know Qi Fu's plan before they completely took refuge in them. Looking back, it really made him more sure that his choice was correct.
The remnants of this group of demons are terrible, God knows what else they have? I have now chosen to stand on the sidelines. Only doing my own thing is true. If I rebelled, wouldn’t I die miserably after being discovered?
"The only question now is how to persuade Junior Brother Qin?"
Cui Yuan remembered the words Qin Yuxuan said to himself--
Things have not reached that point yet, so why compromise?
He knows, maybe Qin Yuxuan already knows his choice, but still feels that the overall power of the sect world is likely to be carried over.
Cui Yuan couldn't say anything. After all, the Black Cliff Sect hadn't arrived yet, and the top priority now was to kill Xiao Yu, a roadblocker. The rest were secondary.
At this moment, someone in the crowd exclaimed--
"Look, the clouds are beginning to reappear!"
The reappearance of the clouds and mist means that the trial of Yunpeng Island, once every five years, is over.
