In the early morning, the warm sunshine poured into Tianzong.
Looking down at the sky and the earth, people are descending from each mountain peak. There are peak masters and disciples from each peak. They all have a tacit understanding and are heading towards the center of Tianzong. There is a battle platform with a radius of 100 feet. The new sect's competition is
held there.
There were many people coming, and there was a bustle of people.
All brand new robes, the atmosphere is warm.
"What a long-lost scene!" Ling Fei, the purple-haired child, said sadly.
Chi Yan, who was with him, was also in a daze for a moment when he walked into the venue. It had been three or five years since he was sent out. At that time, both of them had also participated in the new sect competition.
"Not too much, just tenth place."
Sikong Jiannan gently waved his folding fan and followed the crowd into the venue.
"Forget it."
At his side, Lin Xie glanced sideways at Sikong Jiannan. His appearance was useless. This was a battle, not a competition for handsomeness. According to his estimation, it would be good for this guy to get the twentieth place.
The premise is that if you don't encounter those monsters, such as Chu Wushuang, Liu Ruyue, Yin Bing's true body and Xiao Wu Nian, this group of new sect disciples are Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
After looking at Sikong Jiannan, he glanced at Mu Zhaoxue again. There was still a touch of redness on the girl's cheeks. It seemed that this talented person named Sikong Jiannan was not idle last night.
"It's best to say a prayer. If we meet on stage, I will definitely destroy you." Someone walked by and left a cold word. It was Yin Hun. While speaking, he glanced at Lin Xie.
"That's not a bad tone." Lin Xie disagreed.
These two guys didn't look alike at first glance. Before the new competition started, I had the urge to have a fight. I couldn't see each other and wanted to fight each other.
"Fight hard and don't be careless."
Su Yu also came in, bringing with him his junior brother, Wu Nian.
That little bald man with his gleaming forehead looked very eye-catching in a crowd.
"You're not tall, but you're full of energy and blood!"
Yang Feng was also there, seeing Wu Nian for the first time, and couldn't help but sigh. Even though this little bald man was harmless to humans and animals, he was actually a ruthless character. If his estimation was not bad, Su Yu might not be his opponent.
"Senior brother can't beat junior brother, do you think it's strange or not." Zi Yan sighed, the so-called senior brother refers to Su Yu, and the so-called junior brother refers to Wu Nian. If we really want to fight, Su Yu will definitely be beaten.
Su Yu did not refute this.
His junior brother was born with supernatural powers, and one blow made him vomit blood!
After saying that, Su Yu looked elsewhere, his eyes shining.
The people from Yuxin Peak also came, and he was looking at Yue Ling. Next to him was his junior sister Xiyue, also known as Youlan. The two sisters had similar temperaments, especially Yue Ling, who had an independent cloud-like spirit.
Aloof and aloof, many old disciples came forward to strike up a conversation, but no one ignored him.
"I prefer Xiao Xiyue to Yue Ling." Yang Feng whispered.
"Yue Ling is mine, whoever steals it from me will be in trouble." Su Yu adjusted his collar.
"Can you beat her?" Yang Feng glanced sideways.
"But I will resist the beating!" Su Yu's words made Xiao Wunian amused.
Birds of a feather flock together.
Wei Teng, Yu Wenhao and Yan Kang all came in together. They had been injured in the martial arts stage before and had recovered. For this, their master used countless magical medicines. Naturally, these money
It was their family that brought shame to their master, they paid for medical treatment themselves, and were crippled by a real spirit. When word spread, it made people laugh, and it also brought shame to the family.
"Ji Hen." When the three people came in, they all gritted their teeth.
"Oh, I'm not in good condition!"
Weird words sounded, and Hua Du appeared on the stage.
I said this to Yan Kang with a gloating attitude, why the hell are you here today?
After hearing this, Yan Kang's expression suddenly turned extremely ugly.
"On the battlefield,
It’s best not to meet me.”
Huadu sneered, still remembering the revenge of that drunken night in Menglou.
Wei Chuan came in next, and beside him were Zheng Ming and Yuan Miao. They were also brothers in need. Zheng Ming walked with a limp, and Yuan Miao used a cane to stage a martial arts battle with Ji Hen.
He was the worst. He was robbed of an iron whip, lost two hundred thousand, and was compensated one million taels.
"Boss, you have to make the decision for me." Zheng Ming said this everywhere.
"Cripple him."
Yuan Miao also gritted his teeth, referring to Ji Hen.
Wei Chuan did not answer. He entered the venue and looked around, as if he was looking for something.
What are you looking for? You are looking for Ji Hen.
No one was seen in the two challenges, which was really frustrating.
Qingyao had already entered the venue and walked by like the wind. She also glanced at Wei Chuan. They came out of Luoxia Peak together. She was really lucky for her senior brother. Fortunately, Zhao Yun did not go to the martial arts stage. Otherwise, Wei Chuan would probably still be in the hospital bed at this moment.
Lying there, Wei Chuan was still restless, thinking about fighting with Zhao Yun.
If he doesn't get a beating, this guy will feel uncomfortable!
"People who practice Buddhism are indeed extraordinary."
Someone said something and directed his gaze towards the entrance of the venue.
This is when Prajna appears. He hears the Buddha's voice before anyone sees him, and carries the light of peace wherever he goes.
"Very strong."
The judgments given by many old disciples are all based on these two words.
"The body of the heavenly spirit is also infinitely magnificent!" There were many sighs.
When the old disciple looked around, Yunfeng had already entered, followed by Liu Ruyue.
She is also the proud daughter of heaven, and her coldness and indifference are the same as Yue Ling's.
More people walked in, including elders, old disciples, and new disciples. Looking from a distance, it looked like they were going to a fair. The female disciples were spotless in their clothes, and they were as pretty as flowers; the male disciples were very impressive, holding an extra piece of paper in their hands.
The folding fan swings rhythmically and has a unique style.
"Crouching tiger, hidden dragon!" Too many people secretly clicked their tongues.
Most of the new disciples who have joined the sect this year are talented people!
"Come on, come on, it's not too late to place your bet now."
Mr. Chen Xuan came in with the gaming table on his back, making a loud noise, and placed it down under the stage with a bang.
When Dan Xuan saw this, he moved to the side, his eyes clearly indicating: I don't know this guy.
When Old Taoist Ouyang saw this, he also told the world with his actions: I don't know this guy either.
They pretended not to know each other, but those who knew each other, such as the old Taoist Xuanshan from the Sutra Pavilion and Wu Xuantong from the Qingyuan Pavilion, had already approached them and threw away a stack of banknotes, which were obviously bets.
Many disciples and elders came together,
Compete on stage and place bets off stage.
It's just for fun, and you can win money if you win.
"Zizhu Peak is here."
With these words, more than 80% of the people glanced towards the entrance.
Yun Yanlian stepped into the venue with graceful steps. There was Mu Qinghan beside her, but Ji Hen was nowhere to be seen.
"Eh? The one who went through the back door!"
"It's not because you're afraid of losing that you don't dare to come!"
"As I said before, that's the only thing that makes a small fortune. Do you really think he dares to come?"
"It's okay if you don't come, it will save you the embarrassment."
In a place where people gather together, there are always discussions and chatter. It is also because Ji Hen's reputation is so great that even Zizhu Peak, Yun Yan and Mu Qinghan also follow suit. There is a lot of excitement wherever they go. At this moment, it seems that it has become a
All the attention was paid to him, but because of one disciple, he became the target of complaints.
"Shut up." Wei Chuan snorted coldly.
"Aren't you here?" Qingyao whispered, her pretty eyebrows frowning slightly.
"Why don't you see anyone yet?" Mu Qinghan entered the venue and looked around.
Yun Yan was also looking, but when they arrived, there was no trace of Zhao Yun.
For this reason, she glanced at Yunfeng and unconsciously thought it was Yunfeng's fault.
"Junior sister, what's your little disciple?"
Just as Yun Yan sat down, Old Taoist Ouyang came over and smiled.
The master of the Weapon Refining Pavilion was still thinking of poaching, but when Zhao Yun didn't see him, he came to ask.
"Something delayed me." Yun Yan took a deep breath.
Old Taoist Ouyang raised his eyebrows in disbelief. He glanced at Mu Qinghan and saw that the girl's pretty eyebrows were furrowed. He knew that the matter was not simple. What a good seedling, so be sure not to have any accidents.
"Ji Hen."
Seeing his master so worried, Huang Xie gritted his teeth secretly.
He is the true disciple of the Weapon Refining Pavilion, but Master favors the disciples of Zizhu Peak so much.
"Look, the finale is here." Someone shouted.
The so-called grand finale was Chu Wushuang. When the elders and disciples looked at it, Chu Wushuang had entered the venue. He was dressed in white clothes and fluttering, his whole body was decorated with clouds, and even his three thousand black hairs were shining with brilliance. It was not like the fireworks of the world, not like the fireworks in the world.
It stirs up the dust of the world and gives people a dream-like artistic conception.
She was also so indifferent and cold, defiant from beginning to end.
Her arrival made all the female disciples present dim their youth.
"Can't fight."
Mu Qinghan murmured softly, Liu Ruyue also murmured, including Buddhist Prajna, Youlan, Xiao Wu Nian, Yin Bing's true form, and even among the old disciples Yue Ling, Su Yu and Yang Feng, they all shook their heads secretly.
It is true that they are in the Xuanyang realm, but against Chu Wushuang, they have no chance of winning.
Under the attention of everyone, Chu Wushuang sat down.
Her only action was to glance sideways at the seat of Zizhu Peak. She saw Yun Yan and Mu Qinghan, but not Ji Hen, the little martial arts cultivator who had threatened to challenge her, did not come.
"Look! Ji Hen only has words."
"I don't dare to challenge. I don't know if I have brought Ziyu over."
"The person the handsome lady likes has really bad character. He is really embarrassing to the handsome lady!"
Because of Chu Wushuang, the discussion started again, and the talented person named Ji Hen was taken out and sneaked out again. That day at the Yuxin Pavilion meeting, no one dared to come because of the many eloquent words.
"This is the disciple you chose. It's so embarrassing." Yunfeng said lightly.
"I won't bother you." Yun Yan said coldly.
After this simple dialogue, there was a cold breath, and the elders and disciples sitting around them all coughed. The twin sisters were uneasy wherever they went.
"Tell me, what's the rank of Heavenly Spirit Body?"
"I'm more optimistic about Yin Bing's true form."
"That little bald Wu Nian is also a good prospect."
"No matter how amazing you are, can you still compare to Chu Wushuang? The one who takes first place, no one can refute him!"
"There is no doubt about it, just a simple rebuttal."
Even before the war started, the atmosphere in the venue was already heated enough, and the voices were like a tide.
Most of them guessed the results. No matter how they guessed, the winner was definitely Chu Wushuang.
"quiet."
Wu Xuantong, the master of Qingyuan Pavilion, came on stage and spoke loudly.
Everyone present was given a face, no matter gossip or flirting, all stopped.
"New disciples entering the sect, come on stage to draw lots." Wu Xuantong's voice echoed throughout the audience.
After saying this, all the new disciples who joined the sect stood up, stepped onto the fighting platform, and lined up neatly.
Wu Xuantong stroked his beard and looked at
Yun Yan said, "Junior sister, where is Ji Hen?"
"There is something delayed." Yun Yan took a deep breath.
"If he doesn't come, it will be regarded as abstention." Wu Xuantong added, this is the traditional rule.
Yun Yan remained silent, only looking sideways at the entrance of the venue.
She didn't care whether she participated in the new sect competition or not. What she was worried about was her disciple's safety.
Wu Xuantong didn't say much, he picked up a wine flask and drank a few sips leisurely. He was obviously stalling for time, and it was also a favor to Zizhu Peak. The implication was obvious, when I finished drinking the wine, Ji Hen wouldn't drink it yet.
If you come, you will abstain from voting. Why are so many people watching?
Yun Yan remained silent.
At this moment, an ominous premonition became stronger and stronger.
Mu Qinghan, who is a senior sister, and Qingyao, Lin Xie, Su Yu, Sikong Jiannan, Ziyan and Yang Feng, who are friends, also frowned. Were they delayed for something or were they silenced?
"How long we have to wait."
Wei Teng's master said calmly, with an unhappy look on his face.
Some people raised their heads, and more people agreed. Most of them were at odds with Zizhu Peak, and they all showed impatient looks. With so many disciples and elders, how could he have the face to wait for such a shrinking tortoise?
"Elder, why are so many people watching?"
"The time limit has expired, but we can't break the rules just because someone came in through the back door."
"You have to treat me fairly!"
The elders were displeased, and the disciples also followed suit, creating a mess.
Wu Xuantong coughed dryly and put away the wine bottle. He glanced at Yunyan first, then cleared his throat and said loudly, "Since Ji Hen hasn't arrived yet, then this new sect competition will be considered as his abandonment."
"No, no, no, no."
Before Wu Xuantong could finish speaking, he heard a hiss.
It was Zhao Yun who ran in with thunder and lightning. Perhaps he ran too fast and didn't hit his stride firmly. When he entered the venue, a dog gnawed on the mud and fell on it, causing too many people to start talking.
call!
Seeing the lively Zhao Yun, Yun Yan and the others breathed a sigh of relief.
The disciples and elders who had just shouted out looked contemptuous, how dare that guy come!
"He...is Ji Hen?"
The old disciples who had never seen Zhao Yun looked up and down from a distance.
"A true spiritual realm, nothing different!"
"Just such a young martial arts cultivator can be favored by the handsome lady Chi Yan."
"God knows how he can seduce handsome women. He is the best at telling lies."
The disciples were dishonest and kept chattering.
And Zhao Yun has become the protagonist. Everyone in the audience is looking at him. There are different expressions on his face. Some are puzzled, some are contemptuous, some are sarcastic and ridiculed. The weakest person in the sect in the entire Great Xia Tian, there is too much.
With such a glorious history, he is the most famous among the new disciples.
"Sorry, I'm late."
Zhao Yun sneered and jumped onto the fighting platform in a state of embarrassment.
During this period, he also glanced at Yun Yan. The master was looking at him with a cannibalistic look. You little thing, you haven't been home for several days and there is no news. I thought you were dead and made the master worried.
"Where have you gone?" Mu Qinghan on the stage also glared at him.
"Dig. The treasure is gone." Zhao Yun wiped his sweat and then stood firm.
"You really did it carefully!" Wu Xuantong glanced at Zhao Yun. I was scolded a lot in order to delay you. There are so many people waiting for you, how dare you?
"I'm delayed because of something." Zhao Yun laughed dryly.
"How about you find a place to rest for a while?"
"Elder, please stop joking."
"That's it, line up and come forward to draw lots." Wu Xuantong stroked his beard again.