At the birthday banquet halfway up Zhengyang Peak, everyone exchanged cups and cups, and it was so joyful.
The disciples who were trapped in the illusion formation at the foot of the mountain seemed to be celebrating their birthdays. Another disciple came in the middle of the way. He did not trespass on Zhengyang Peak. He only said that he was Senior Brother Mochuan of Danfeng Peak and could not come over because he had something to do.
A disciple of Danfeng came over to give me a birthday gift.
Xie Jiuniang hesitated for a moment and asked the little crane to go down the mountain to pick him up.
Just pick up things, not people.
After this person left, someone came over and said that Senior Brother Lin Wangchen sent someone to deliver a birthday gift.
Before the person arrives, the ceremony has arrived.
Later, another disciple came over and said that sister and brother Ren Bingyan had someone send it to them.
One after another, some people came to give gifts.
Some of them Xie Jiuniang knew, and some she didn't.
At first Xie Jiuniang didn't want to accept the gift, but finally thought about it and accepted it one by one, and returned gifts of the same value.
"This is an interesting etiquette. It's marked as a gift from Gou Wa. Who called it such a weird name?" Xie Jiuniang couldn't help but laugh.
Sword Spirit chuckled, "This child is so pitiful. He was indeed forgotten by the dog owner."
"Huh?" She was not impressed.
However, it is a very ordinary gift, and my heart has arrived.
New disciple?
Sword Spirit reminded: "Outside Fengyue City, dog master, the little cub you adopted has grown up after so many years, and even passed the exam to enter the sect."
People who are in the outer gate cannot enter the inner gate. They can only ask someone to deliver birthday gifts.
Xie Jiuniang recalled it.
It seems like there is such a child?
He put the things in the storage ring without thinking of looking for him, because looking for him would not help him, but might bring his own danger to him.
An ordinary yet unusual birthday party.
It ended before sunset.
However, more than a dozen direct disciples from various peaks went to look for trouble with Xie Jiuniang. Not only did they not see anyone, but they were trapped by Xie Jiuniang using a magic formation, and the news spread quickly throughout the sect.
Some people who wanted to prove that they were no worse than Xie Jiuniang were slapped in the face easily.
Facts have proved that their strength cannot even reach Xie Jiuniang!
What a tragic blow this is!
It wasn't until dark that Xie Jiuniang closed the magic array and let them leave one by one. They were all dejected and hopeless.
What a big joke!
In a short period of time, don’t even think about raising your head and being a good person!
However, Xuanyuan You, who was so indifferent, came up and patted a direct disciple on the shoulder, "Brother, look around, you are not the only one who has been hit by the little profiteers."
"You too?" The man suddenly raised his head and looked at Xuanyuan You.
Xuanyuan You's mouth twitched, "The little profiteer is my friend and cannot attack me."
"Hey, then your back hurts when you stand and talk."
"Hey, I'm just trying to comfort you!"
"Go away, do you need your words of comfort?"
Everyone looked at Xuanyuan You angrily, knowing that this man was here to laugh at them.
Throw the flying sword and leave quickly.
Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy, it can also be said that out of sight is out of mind.
A strong man from the sect who has been paying attention to Zhengyang Peak for a day.
Especially those masters who were direct disciples, all of their faces turned dark.
Why is the gap so big?
Some strong men saw Xie Jiuniang setting up the magic array at the foot of the mountain without any effort at all.
The more this is the case, the more useless their disciples are!
It is inevitable that there will be those who are mean-mouthed among the strong, "Don't let your disciples go astray, let them learn the four arts occasionally, and urge them to make progress."
Some people immediately agreed, "Yes, the future of the sect depends entirely on these true inheritances, but today, more than a dozen people can't even solve an ordinary illusion formation. It's so disappointing..."
"Do you two want to go up to the challenge?" A grumpy elder said.
"There's no need to get angry."
"What does the old drunkard mean by letting her participate in this battle?"
"I think we can leave one for Xiao Yuanxi. She is very good at this formation, but she is worried that Master Chaoyan might not let us go when he comes back."
"..."
The day after the birthday.
Xie Jiuniang, who was drunk, was summoned by Chaoruo Sect Master while she was half asleep.
After summoning her for a while, she still didn't arrive. Then Chaoruo Sect Leader personally came to Zhengyang Peak to catch someone. When he came over, he found this girl lying on the stone steps of the small palace.
He used one arm as a pillow and was sleeping soundly.
In her sleep, Xie Jiuniang felt like someone had shot her in the forehead.
It woke her up immediately!
"Little bitch?" Xie Jiuniang sat up suddenly.
Sword Spirit Xiao Naoyin reminded: "Master, the leader of the Chaoruo Sect is here."
Xie Jiuniang stood up suddenly, bowed respectfully and said, "Disciple Yuan Xi pays homage to the sect master."
"Oh, are you sober?"
Chaoruo chuckled, making Xie Jiuniang's heart tremble.
He came to look for Xie Jiuniang this time because he had something to find her. Strong men from several major sects in the world of immortality collaborated to explore a new secret realm whose resources had not yet been plundered.
The details have not yet been announced, and the benefits are unevenly distributed.
Finally, the dispute will be resolved according to the usual rules, that is, there will be a competition between the disciples, and the proportion will be determined based on winning or losing. In addition, the sect that wins the leader can win the priority to explore.
There are many unknown dangers, but they are also accompanied by huge benefits.
Xie Jiuniang understood what Chaoruo meant, "Master, you want me to participate? Is this a foundation-building competition?"
"good!"
Chaoruo actually didn't want her to go.
This kind of fight between sects is often accompanied by great dangers.
In order to win, the disciples of each sect will show off their magical powers and use any means. They are brilliant on the surface, but behind the scenes they don't care about anything. As long as they can win the competition, they can be shameless.
Xie Jiuniang seemed to be hesitating, "What are the benefits?"
"All the gains from the competition belong to the disciples, and if we can win the title, the sect's rewards will be very generous." Chaoruo said that was enough.
Xie Jiuniang had heard of this kind of competition in her previous life.
This fighting arena, which is equivalent to a genius, has a high death rate.
Because of this kind of sect competition, every sect wants to win and will definitely send its most powerful disciples to compete.
Chaoruo sighed softly: "You have no shortage of resources. It's up to you whether you want to go or not."
"Can I ask, why did you think of letting me go? But I'm only on the fourth level of foundation building..." Xie Jiuniang showed that she was on the fourth level of foundation building.
A slender jade-like finger poked her head, making her unable to continue knitting.
Obviously Chaoruo Sect Leader didn't want to hear her nonsense, "You made such a big splash yesterday that a bunch of old guys recommended you to our sect this morning."
"Wow, my disciple is so awesome? I can make all the elders recognize my excellence." Xie Jiuniang touched her delicate chin, unable to hide a hint of arrogance.
Chaoruo was choked for a moment.
If you think about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with this!
It is precisely because he is so outstanding that he can crush a dozen direct disciples with his own strength, which is equivalent to slapping a dozen strong men in the face at the same time.