October 25, 2017

There are two months left before the Qingyun Competition officially starts. As the atmosphere of the competition in the city becomes more and more intense, a cloud of darkness gradually envelopes the sky above Qingyun City.

A cloud called Li Wanqing.

On the 15th, Li Wanqing and Qian Ye's brief battle under Zuixian Tower had been exaggerated by newspapers of all sizes and sizes in Qingyun City, and became the topic of conversation for countless melon-eating people after dinner.

Among them, Qian Ye, who was easily killed, naturally became a joke.

Fortunately, the Qian family began to pave the way for Qian Ye to win the championship very early. With another 100,000 yuan in funds and a waste of money, it was a waste of time. For a moment, Qian Ye was vaguely packaged as a rare genius in Qingyun City that was rare in decades, the youngest generation of immortal cultivation, and the contemporary Qian Liexian who led the Qian family to the road of rejuvenation.

As a result, this genius was instantly killed by a lily witch who was two years younger than him, and even his girlfriend was poisoned... This experience was enough to make the sympathetic gossipers laugh, and the Qian family's various magic screws turned into slaps in the face one after another. As a result, many industries run by the Qian family also became recession.

These days, the air in the Qian family courtyard was full of solemnity. The head of the family Qian Long was like the cold air from the southwest. He could freeze wherever he went. Although he would not take his anger on others and would not easily get angry, as long as his face was stern, it would immediately have the miraculous effect of stopping the children from crying at night. The courtyard was full of fear and fear in the past few days.

It must be said that there is only one exception.

"Oh, Uncle Six, good morning."

In the early morning, Qian Ye smiled brightly and greeted the old man passing by with enthusiasm.

The old man glanced at Qian Ye and sighed: "Ye'er, thank you for your hard work these days. Don't take the rumors too much into your heart."

Qian Ye laughed: "I won't care about those ignorant mediocre people. Xiangzhou is so big that there are people outside the heavens. I am not as good as others. It is normal for me to lose to others."

The old man was stunned for a moment, and saw Qian Ye's cheerfulness seemingly from the heart, nodded: "Okay, okay! Just have this mentality of not being arrogant and not being discouraged from victory. I was worried that you were under too much pressure and thought too much..."

Before he finished speaking, a young voice in disappointment came from behind him: "Uncle Six, you are thinking too much. This guy has been very proud these days."

While talking, Qian Yu, the third young master of the Qian family, also passed by here and greeted Uncle Six and Qian Ye casually.

Qian Ye grinned embarrassedly and touched his head: "Oh, you know about Zhou Yu and me, the third brother, you actually know... "

Qian Yu said angrily: "I haven't said what's going on yet!? And you're just a fool! Who pestered me yesterday and insisted on listening to the story!? I was still in a meeting at that time, so you insisted on using the sending spirit stone to report to me how you got your girlfriend's first kiss!"

"Haha, the main reason is that I can't find anyone else to say, and the scene at that time really touched me. I lost to Li Wanqing, and both my practice and my love were hit hard. After drinking with Mr. Wang Jiu, the more I thought about it, the more I felt sad, and I was simply discouraged. But Yu'er was understanding, constantly comforting me, getting close to me, and then we... "

"I'm not interested in listening to your story of selling miserable things and earning sympathy! And it's just a first kiss. Don't make it as good as your child is already full month old! You've been dating for a year! Second brother, you are so disappointing!"

After all, it was just a talent show for young people under 20 years old. It was a pleasure to win the championship, but it might not be possible to achieve anything if they could not win the championship. Li Fengyun was unable to make any achievements in the Qingyun Competition because of his misfortune, but no one could deny that he was one of the most genius swordsmen in the past century. If he had not lost his love in his prime, he would have probably crossed the threshold of Paishan Realm and entered the inverted sea realm that was close to the mythical level, and was on par with the Sect Master of the Holy Sect.

A person like Li Fengyun is the heavenly pillar of a family. As long as Li Fengyun does not fall, no matter how far the Li family goes down, it is still one of the seven top seven families in Xiangzhou. If the Qian family wants to surpass the Li family, they must make some changes at the fundamental level. The title of the Qingyun Competition is obviously difficult to take on the heavy responsibility.

In order to win the results of a competition, the Qian family previously took out a special budget of 100,000 spirit stones plus the remaining supporting budgets such as training costs and spiritual medicine costs. This was already a big deal for the Qingyun competition project. However, according to the boss of the Qian family, the resources used this time may be far beyond the original specifications.

A young man from the Qian family sitting in the corner of the hall asked: "Can you ask me some reason? What are the benefits of this Qingyun Competition? Is it worth investing in resources like this?"

Qian Long snorted coldly: "Two reasons. First, Qian Xing sent an urgent message in Liantian City. This time, the Holy Sect will send an immortal envoy to participate in the supervision of the Qingyun Competition..."

"The Immortal Envoy?! Such a high specification?"

The envoys of the Holy Sect are divided into three levels. The highest level of the Holy Sect is almost never shown. Like the sect leader of the Holy Sect, the dragon is not seen at the end. Many people rumor that the Holy Sect is actually the sect leader himself.

The second-level immortal envoy is the highest-level envoy that the Holy Sect can send when they are in daily contact with other sects. There are not many immortal envoys, but any of them has the strength comparable to the heads of the seven major families. Generally speaking, only when those large sects and families have serious conflicts and disputes and are difficult to mediate, will the immortal envoy come forward. The immortal envoy has a very strong voice, and every word and action represents the will of the Holy Sect, which can be said to be a word. For thousands of years, there have been many wars resolved by the words of the Holy Sect Immortal Envoy.

The one who really walks around the world frequently is the sect envoy. Although he also has outstanding strength, he does not have the high authority of the Immortal Envoy, and often he plays the role of a messenger.

In previous years, the Qingyun Competition was basically judged by the sect envoys, and brought blessings from the Holy Sect to the winners and awarded prizes. After all, it is not the turn of the immortal envoys to show off the talent of such young people.

But this time it seems that the Holy Sect wants to break the convention.

Just as everyone was talking about the news, Qian Long added: "In addition, Qian Xing was fortunate to meet with the Immortal Envoy in advance and received an important message: In this Qingyun Competition, the winner will receive unprecedented rewards."

boom!

The whole hall suddenly became crowded with people. Even the senior elders of the Qian family had never heard of this news before.

While many elders were talking, Qian Long quickly and quietly added the second reason.

"Second, this Qingyun Grand Prix can win better than anyone else, but Li Wanqing absolutely cannot win!"

At the same time, Lu Xin, who was sitting next to him, nodded vigorously.
Chapter completed!