It's a pity that Wang Qiang still has the thief's heart but not the courage.
He was obsessed with attacking Huanglong or occupying the magpie's nest, but he failed to achieve any of them. This made him very upset, so he could only comfort himself by saying that he would not be afraid of being late if he had a good meal.
However, some things cannot be rushed. After all, the two of them have just tacitly confirmed their relationship. If you rush it too quickly, it may be counterproductive...
In short, for the next period of time, Wang Qiang and Meng Qingning stayed together every day, deepening their feelings for each other, and at the same time enjoying what it means to live a casual life.
Unfortunately, Wang Qiang, who was a housekeeper in his previous life, could only look after his paper figurine wife every day and fantasize about the days of cashing in. Unexpectedly, after traveling through time, he would reach the pinnacle of his life.
Every time he thought about this, Wang Qiang couldn't help feeling proud.
The good life lasted for about half a month, and then the sect competition of Qingyang Sect ushered in.
As an annual life of the Qingyang Sect, the competition is not only an opportunity to test the strength of the disciples, but also shows the improvement of the Qingyang Sect's strength over the past year.
This sect competition is obviously different from the past.
After all, the Qingyang Sect had just taken over the entire legacy of the Lingchen Sect, and its strength had skyrocketed unprecedentedly. According to Meng Qingtian's wishes, this sect competition must be grand and lively.
Therefore, starting from the preliminary preparation work, Meng Qingtian almost did it himself, with unprecedented enthusiasm.
Today is the opening day of the sect competition. In the main square, densely packed disciples have already gathered together. Meng Qingtian and Wang Qiang are sitting at the top respectively, looking down at the competing disciples below.
With Wang Qiang's current status, it is naturally impossible for him to participate in any sect competition.
After all, his current status in Qingyang Sect is higher than Meng Qingtian.
Everyone understands that without Wang Qiang, the Qingyang Sect would have been destroyed long ago. For this being who can kill the god-transforming monks with a wave of his hand, many people no longer regard him as a human being. He is clearly a god walking in the human world.
Of course, although Wang Qiang had previously killed Wu Baili with the help of a valuable weapon on his body, it was absolutely impossible for him to have the strength to kill the cultivator of the Transformation God.
But isn’t having all the treasures in one’s body also a form of strength?
What's there to argue about?
"Sect Master, our Qingyang Sect is really having an unprecedented grand occasion today. You must have paid a lot for this day."
Looking at the crowds of people below and the lights and colorful lights everywhere, Wang Qiang smiled and looked at Meng Qingtian next to him.
Hearing this, Meng Qingtian nodded somewhat reservedly, and did not forget to flatter Wang Qiang: "All of this is not to benefit from your contribution to the sect. Without you, there would be no Qingyang."
Zong’s day today.”
At this moment, Meng Qingning was behind Wang Qiang. Meng Qingtian didn't dare to show his flattery too openly, but it could be seen that he valued Wang Qiang in his heart.
If possible, Meng Qingtian would even be willing to enshrine Wang Qiang as his ancestor, so as to protect the Qingyang Sect for generations to come.
Time passed bit by bit, and the sect competition was about to officially begin, but Wang Qiang never found Ye Chen in the crowd, which gave him a feeling that something was not right.
With Ye Chen's personality, it was absolutely impossible to miss such a day.
After all, doesn’t the protagonist in the novel have to show off in such a crowded situation?
Why has Ye Chen never appeared this time?
"Did he change his temper and be defeated by me?"
Wang Qiang murmured to himself, but soon gave up his thoughts.
If a pretentious criminal like Ye Chen could change his gender, it would be better to say that all the dogs in the world would stop eating shit. So, it's already this time and Ye Chen hasn't shown up yet, what happened?
Wang Qiang's eyes slowly fell into deep thought, and he looked far away in the direction of Ye Chen, his eyes deepening.
"Maybe... I want to make a big news."
...
In Ye Chen's residence, at this moment, he is still practicing.
I saw mysterious runes flickering on Ye Chen's body from time to time, and blood-red light rising into the sky, lingering around him.
In order to defeat Wang Qiang, he learned a blood-dissolving technique from Fu Qingfeng. This technique is extremely domineering. If he can master it, his combat power can be increased several times in an instant.
However, after performing this technique, there will be a long period of serious injury. Generally speaking, even in the upper world, it is classified as a forbidden technique, and any monk is strictly prohibited from practicing it.
But now in the lower realm, no one cares about this matter, and Ye Chen also attaches great importance to this technique.
And he thinks this is the capital for him to make a comeback when facing Wang Qiang!
Clenching his teeth, veins popped out on his forehead. He didn't know what kind of torture Ye Chen was suffering at this moment. His whole body was constantly shaking, and bursts of blood were released from his body.
His face became paler and paler, as if all the blood in his body had evaporated in an instant, and the next moment, he was afraid that he would die from all the blood and essence.
Sensing Ye Chen's situation, Fu Qingfeng, who was sleeping in the ancient ring, seemed a little distressed and wanted to speak out to dissuade him, but at the last moment, he held back.
He has taken the initiative to cut off the connection between Gu Jie and Ye Chen. Theoretically speaking, the relationship between the two of them as master and disciple is over, and there is no point in standing up at this time.
Because Fu Qingfeng knew that Ye Chen would not obey his orders.
The thousands of words in his heart could only turn into a long sigh at this moment, and then, Fu Qingfeng fell into a deep sleep again.
On the other side, Ye Chen's practice has reached the final stage, his face is getting paler and his body is trembling more and more seriously.
The next moment, his eyes suddenly opened, two rays of murderous intent shot out like real substance, and the eyeballs were filled with red bloodshot eyes.
"puff!"
His whole body suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, but because of this, Ye Chen's complexion began to gradually recover, and within a few breaths, he became no different from an ordinary person.
"call..."
Slowly exhaling a breath and wiping the remaining blood at the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, Ye Chen finally showed a look of satisfaction on his face.
"Hemolytic Skill, I finally mastered it!"
The whole person waved his hand, and a powerful wave of spiritual power swept across. Looking at his cultivation, he also reached the sixth level of the Soul Palace!
This is a bit astonishing. You must know that Wang Qiang’s cultivation progress is so fast because he has a system by his side. Why does Ye Chen catch up with Wang Qiang just by retreating?
This is too amazing!
It can only be said that the Son of Luck is really more than just words. Especially when faced with pressure, the potential that the Son of Luck can unleash will definitely shock everyone.
"Wang Qiang, this time my cultivation level is the same as yours, and I also have the blood-dissolving skill. I don't believe you can beat me this time!"
He suddenly stood up and put on a brand new black robe. At this moment, the long-lost confidence returned to Ye Chen's eyes.
He told himself that today he would avenge his previous shame and repay what the king had forced upon him, a thousand times or ten thousand times!
Get up!
"boom!"
The door is broken!
Ye Chen strode towards Zongmen Square. No one knew that the proud, powerful and arrogant Ye Chen was back again!