Time is like running water, constantly flowing away.
In the blink of an eye, one month has passed. Today, the back hill of Jiutian Taiqing Palace is much deserted than before, because the two sisters Ying Xiaoxiao and Ying Huanhuan, Lin Dong, Qingye, Mu Li and even Gu
Mo, had already returned to Daozong through the space teleportation array of Jiutian Taiqing Palace three days ago.
Because, the palace test has arrived!
In this month, everyone in Jiutian Taiqing Palace has grown as fast as they did in the Dao Sect.
This kind of growth can make all the elders of Jiutian Taiqing Palace extremely surprised. Of course, they are even more surprised by the growth of Ling Qingzhu and Lin Yu, especially the Sword God.
"rustle!"
The gentle breeze rustled the green bamboos, and the green bamboo leaves swayed with the wind. In this crisp bamboo forest, a bamboo pavilion stood quietly here.
In this green bamboo pavilion that seems to be isolated from the world, there is a table made of green bamboo, and a pair of people in white are sitting opposite each other, drinking tea and discussing Taoism.
From a distance, it can be seen that the man in white and the beautiful lady in the white skirt give people the feeling of a match made in heaven.
The man was wearing a white robe, embroidered with several green bamboo embroideries, and with his handsome and handsome face, coupled with his aura that did not disturb the dust, there were also placed on the bamboo table
Holding a mysterious nameless ancient sword, it has a fairy-like artistic conception.
However, even though the man in white looks so stunning and extraordinary, the woman in white dress who looks like a nine-day fairy across from him does not seem to be affected at all, except that a strange emotion occasionally flashes through her pair of eyes that are as dazzling and deep as stars.
Ling Qingzhu picked up the tea cup and took a sip. She couldn't help but raise her head and glance at the man opposite her who was colder than her.
In fact, Aya Qingzhu has never liked drinking tea. She doesn't like the taste of tea. However, the man in front of her likes it very much. He always says that tea is not just tea, it is also Tao. Tasting tea is not just tasting tea.
I am still discussing the Tao, discussing the Tao with myself.
The bitter taste was released from the taste buds, and the next moment, a fragrant smell replaced it. Ling Qingzhu looked at Lin Yu, who had a dull face, and couldn't help but ask.
"They returned to Daozong to take part in the palace examination. Aren't you curious about the result?"
In fact, what Ling Qingzhu wanted to ask was not this question, but whether Lin Yu didn't care about Ying Xiaoxiao's performance in this palace examination.
During this time of practicing together, Ling Qingzhu knew very well that Lin Yu valued and cared about Ying Xiaoxiao. During this month, Lin Yu only occasionally mentioned their practice, but Ying Xiaoxiao basically paid attention to it.
He would compete with him every day, which made Ling Qingzhu have some different thoughts in her heart.
"Why be curious?"
Lin Yu picked up the ancient sword on the table with his right hand, stretched out his left hand to gently touch the sword body, feeling the unique feeling coming from the ancient sword, as if connected by blood, and said without raising his head,
The tone was very calm.
"There is no need to be curious about what you already know."
"Known? It seems that you think Ying Xiaoxiao will definitely win, ha~"
Ling Qingzhu didn't know why, and suddenly laughed at herself. She was her only disciple and the most favored disciple. Naturally, she taught her carefully. In addition, Ying Xiaoxiao's own talent was extremely high, and it was just a palace examination.
"That's right, even Lin Dong is no match for her, let alone the other three."
Lin Yu paused for a moment with his left hand, then turned it over and took a closer look. A small blood mark was now oozing out traces of blood.
Raising his head and glancing at Ling Qingzhu, Lin Yu once again stroked the blade of the ancient sword and explained in his mouth.
"No, the winner will be Lin Dong!"
"Lin Dong? Why?"
Ling Qingzhu was shocked when he heard this. They had been practicing together for a month. Naturally, Ling Qingzhu didn't know the strength of the five Dao Sect members very well, but they still knew who was strong and who was weak.
Lin Dong is very strong. Aya Qingzhu does not deny this. At least the three of them, Ying Huanhuan Qingye and Mu Li, can be easily defeated by Lin Dong, and this is while retaining his trump card.
But Ling Qingzhu knows her opponent better, Ying Xiaoxiao’s strength. To put it bluntly, among the younger generation in the entire Dongxuan Territory, only she can fight with her.
Neither Chen Puppet, the ghost-faced man, nor Little Yuan Wang Yuan of the Yuan Sect, Yuan Cang, who is known as the number one young person in the Dongxuan Territory, are Ying Xiaoxiao's opponents.
Under this absolute disparity in strength, Lin Yu actually said that Lin Dong would win, so...
"Is this your arrangement?"
This is the only answer Aya Qingzhu can guess.
"She is my disciple, my only disciple, and the only descendant of Guigu!"
Lin Yu did not answer Ling Qingzhu's question, but instead stated his relationship with Ying Xiaoxiao. But from Lin Yu's words, it could be heard that this was definitely not his decision alone.
"Daozong, there is a treasure called the Tablet of Stillness, which is very suitable for Lin Dong. His teacher also told me about it."
The champion of the palace examination is eligible to receive a treasure, but Lin Yu never thought of letting Ying Xiaoxiao lose to Lin Dong on purpose.
The last time, it was to let Ying Xiaoxiao rub Lin Dong's energy, and she didn't lose to Lin Dong on purpose. That time, Ying Xiaoxiao defeated Lin Dong just to not ruin the good deeds of Huangdian.
Ying Xiaoxiao gave up because of the overall situation and because this was Ying Xuanzi's intention.
"Then is this what Ying Xiaoxiao means?"
Lin Yu remained silent in the face of Ling Qingzhu's questioning. Sometimes Lin Yu was thinking, is Ying Xiaoxiao really suitable to become a swordsman?
In Lin Yu's heart, the sword has always been one that would rather break than bend, but Ying Xiaoxiao has repeatedly wronged herself for the sake of the so-called overall situation. Maybe she doesn't feel that way.
But now, Lin Yu doesn't think so, because he saw the toughness of the sword from Ying Xiaoxiao. If the sword is too rigid, it will eventually hurt him.
…
Daozong, the central area, is a continuous mountain range. Among the mountains, giant peaks stand towering into the sky, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland.
The Daozong's palace examination is being held in this area.
Ying Xiaoxiao and the other five people had returned to Dao Sect three days ago, so today, the five of them came here with the masters of each hall and their fellow disciples.
However, Ying Xiaoxiao is an exception.
Among the five, Ying Huanhuan took the place of Senior Sister Ying Xiaoxiao and followed Qi Lei, Qingye followed the Master of the Earth Palace, Mu Li followed the Master of the Hong Palace, and Lin Dong,
The chief disciple of Huangdian is leading the disciples of Huangdian alone in the area of Huangdian.
As for Chenzhen Enlightenment, he was with Ying Xuanzi from the beginning to the end. In the words of Enlightenment, that is: the chief disciple should play the leading role of the chief disciple.
Qi Lei and other principal and deputy hall masters of the other three halls also came to Ying Xuanzi after bringing the disciples of each hall to the corresponding positions.
Around Ying Xuanzi, in addition to the eight palace masters of the four palaces of the Great Desolation of Heaven and Earth, there is also a blind old man with long gray hair and a long sword in his arms - Gu Mo, who represents Guigu.
Therefore, Ying Xiaoxiao naturally occupies this large area alone. This area is vaguely larger than the areas of the Land, Hong, and Huang Halls.
Even excluding the small area occupied by Wang Yan of the Heavenly Palace, the area occupied by Ying Xiaoxiao alone was larger than that of the four palaces.
And this is the current status of Ghost Valley in the Dao Sect. Dao Sect, I don’t know when, has changed from four halls to one valley and four halls, with one valley in front and four halls in the back.
Ying Xuanzi looked at the lonely figure below and couldn't help but sigh. Qi Lei also showed a trace of sadness and guilt on his face.
"Headmaster, let's start!"
Chen Zhen said softly from the side, the time has come.
"Then let's begin!"
…
Following Ying Xuanzi's order, the Dao Sect's palace examinations began to proceed in full swing. One by one, disciples were eliminated, and one by one, the usually unknown disciples began to be known to others.
But all in all, the ones who really surprised everyone were Ying Huanhuan, Qingye and Mu Li.
The strength of Ying Xiaoxiao and Lin Dong has long been known to others before. Even if they are so powerful now, unless they can reach or even surpass the realm of life and death, everyone thinks it is normal.
On the contrary, Ying Huanhuan and the three of them have not seen each other for a while. If their current strength is not what it used to be, there is still no disciple until now. If the three of them go all out, they will win easily.
"Wow!"
At a certain moment, an uproar broke out, and the much-anticipated competition finally took place on the field.
Ying Xiaoxiao VS Wang Yan!
One is the recent senior sister of Tiandian, and the other is the younger brother of the previous senior sister of Tiandian. Both of them are very powerful, but in the hearts of many disciples, Ying Xiaoxiao is still more optimistic.
In Guigu, there are only three people who can dominate the four halls, and it is not just supported by the sword god.
Standing in the field, Wang Yan frowned slightly, the sword marks on his face were twisting, and a ferocious aura suddenly emanated from him.
When Ying Xiaoxiao saw this, her face showed no emotion. She had killed stronger and more ferocious characters than this one. Wang Yan's murderous aura could only be regarded as a breeze to Ying Xiaoxiao's face.
"Junior Sister Xiaoxiao, please retreat. You should know what I am thinking. I will not hold back!"
Wang Yan didn't want to fight against Ying Xiaoxiao, nor did he want to fight against any of the disciples of the Dao Sect. He just wanted the command of the disciples of the Dao Sect in the super sect competition in the near future, so that he could seek revenge from the Yuanmen.
Of course, Wang Yan has no idea how fast Ying Xiaoxiao and others have grown during this period, because he was seriously injured not long ago and almost died, so now he only knows that Daozong has a swordsman
God, even Guigu only heard about it after coming to Daozong a few days ago.
"Then you should also know me very well. This is impossible!"
Ying Xiaoxiao's words did not surprise Wang Yan. Wang Yan knew very well how much Ying Xiaoxiao cared about Daozong, but he wanted revenge.
"In the future, I will thank Daozong with my life!"
"With your life? Your life?"
Ying Xiaoxiao sneered. She would never have acted like this before, but now in her opinion, Wang Yan's idea was so ridiculous.
"Why? What qualifications do you have to thank Daozong with your life?"
"Remember, it is Senior Sister Wang who Daozong owes, not you!"
Ying Xiaoxiao's words were like sharp swords, piercing into Wang Yan's heart, causing the latter's hands to clenched into fists unconsciously.
"Also, if you want to take revenge, you can go by yourself. Why do you want to bring the Dao Sect brothers with you? Because of your own hatred, do you have to pay the price of other brothers' lives? Don't you think you
Is it selfish?"
This time, Ying Xiaoxiao's words were no longer a sword inserted into Wang Yan's heart, but a constant stirring on Wang Yan's wound, and he did not forget to sprinkle a pinch of salt afterwards.
"enough!"
Wang Yan shouted angrily, but Ying Xiaoxiao did not stop, but continued.
"Even if you get the command this time, and you lead Dao Zong's brothers to fight for the people of Yuanmen, you don't owe Dao Zong, you owe them, and Dao Zong will not do it for you.
Revenge will only be for these brothers and Senior Sister Wang, because you are not worthy!"
"You do not deserve!"
When these three words rang in Wang Yan's ears, the latter was instantly stimulated, like a devouring beast, his eyes that had turned blood red, staring at Ying Xiaoxiao.
In fact, before returning to Daozong, Ying Xiaoxiao had asked Lin Yu some questions. At that time, she knew that she was about to face Wang Yan, but at that time, Ying Xiaoxiao was a little confused.
On the one hand, Ying Xiaoxiao has always kept in mind the hatred of Senior Sister Wang, but on the other hand, she feels that she cannot let Wang Yan get the command power, as he will destroy Dao Sect.
So, Ying Xiaoxiao asked Lin Yu, "If you can't let go of the hatred in your heart..."
But before she finished asking, Lin Yu had already given the answer.
"When he still resents others, it means his heart is not hurt enough and his desire for revenge is not strong enough."
When Lin Yu said this, Ying Xiaoxiao always felt that there was a memory that he would never forget in his heart.
"Instead of resenting others, it is better to spend this time practicing swordsmanship. Being weak is the biggest original sin!"
Wang Yan felt like a clown. He was weak and didn't think about how to become stronger, but he complained in his heart that Daozong didn't help him get revenge, and at the same time thought about using Daozong's help to get revenge.
"Only cowards will resent others, and strong men will only use the sword in their own hands to solve problems!"
Ying Xiaoxiao had always felt that Wang Yan was pitiful, but a pitiful person must be hateful. If he really wanted to avenge Senior Sister Wang, he would not use this method. You must know why Senior Sister Wang died in the first place.
?Just to cover the retreat of Daozong disciples!
"Senior Sister Wang's hatred is the hatred of Daozong. Daozong will use his own way to get it back from Yuanmen, instead of being like you. Knowing that he is defeated, he not only refuses to make progress, but also puts the lives of his brothers together.
Funeral!"
Ying Xiaoxiao groaned softly with the sword in her hand, and the words in her mouth also won the approval of the surrounding disciples.
Daozong will definitely take back the revenge of Daozong's disciples!
"Take action, coward! Let me see how much you want to avenge Senior Sister Wang!"