"Do you suspect that Xiao Wuxie is from Dongzhou?"
Shi Jiu looked at Jun Buqi in disbelief.
Jun Buqi nodded slightly, then stretched out his finger and told Shi Jiu all about his encounter with Xiao Wuxie and his speculations about these things.
"The human race and the demon race in Dongzhou exist side by side. Some people have demons, and some have descendants of demons. I suspect that Xiao Wuxie is the descendant of demons and humans. The blood in her body is different."
The most suspicious thing is the bottle of phoenix marrow, which is not something that ordinary monks can have.
"Then your master and the others don't doubt it?"
"They will naturally have doubts, but there is no need to seek proof. Xiao Wuxie was raised by them and received their education since childhood. She must have a heart for Qingxuan Sect."
"Then why are you putting so much effort into it?" Shi Jiu couldn't help but complain.
But I still silently accepted the arrangement of this deity. It’s okay if I don’t accept it. If I am incarnated in front of this deity, how can I have any human rights at all?
It only took Jun Buqi a day to raise the cultivation level of the external avatar to the same level as his own, which made the external avatar secretly sigh.
Speaking of which, compared to other monks, his external incarnation is indeed at an advantage.
Other monks suffered from heavenly tribulation when they were in the Nascent Soul realm, but he did not.
When he reached the level of cultivation, he quietly improved.
Because his true form has already passed through the catastrophe of transformation into an infant, his external incarnation is in front of heaven, and his true identity cannot be hidden at all.
Except for being controlled by the deity, everything else can be said to be good.
A few days later, Shi Jiu, whose cultivation level reached the out-of-body realm, quietly left.
The clone Qing contacted him and planned to take this opportunity to hold a sect competition on Chilong Island so that the cohesion and sense of honor of the disciples could be stronger.
Jun Buqi has no objection to this proposal.
After all, the competition between the disciples in the sect is not just as simple as improving the competitiveness among the disciples, it is a magic weapon that can create cohesion and a sense of belonging.
What Clone Qing means is to ask the deity to provide some prizes, such as magic weapons, elixirs, talismans and the like.
It stands to reason that the Red Dragon Pavilion, a large sect, must not lack these things.
But the problem is that, except for the Ye family who joined later, the top management of Red Dragon Pavilion are all clones of Jun Buqi. If you don't want him, who else can you turn to?
Jun Buqi scratched his forehead with his fingers and was speechless.
A few days later, when the news spread in Chilong Ze, the monks of Chilong Pavilion were gearing up like they were celebrating the New Year, especially after hearing the rewards announced by the sect.
The Chilong Pavilion monks on a dozen other islands who were ready to participate also returned from those islands.
On Feiyun Island, after Yun Xiao got the news, he went to Yun Buliu and asked, "Master, should we send someone to participate?"
Yun Buliu said speechlessly: "You want to ask me this too? We are also a part of Red Dragon Pavilion, right? If anyone is willing to participate, just go! Let Xiuxiu and Luo Xi also go, this time Xiu Xiu will still lead the team
, try to come back with a better ranking for me."
…
On the other side, Red Dragon Pavilion.
Ye Jing, the old thief, found his clone Qing, "Pavilion Master, I want to stay in seclusion for a while."
The clone Qing looked at the old thief strangely and asked: "Mr. Ye, are you ready to break through? Mr. Ye, you have to think carefully! If you make a breakthrough, it's possible..."
Ye Jing is different from other monks. His cultivation has been sealed by himself. He clearly has the cultivation of Ascension Realm, but his performance is not even as good as Nascent Soul Realm.
Mainly because he didn't dare to reveal his aura for fear of causing disaster.
After all, the catastrophe he caused was not just as simple as the Nascent Soul Realm catastrophe.
Theoretically, he can seal his cultivation and only reveal the aura of Nascent Soul Realm. The catastrophe caused by this is the Transformation of Infants catastrophe.
But once the heavenly tribulation begins, it will be difficult for the monks to control their cultivation.
Normally, if a monk doesn't resist with all his strength, he will die under the catastrophe.
A narrow escape from death is no joke.
The avatar Qing is very clear about what he has been through these years. He has made so many preparations and is still wandering on the edge of life and death. What about the others?
In the past two years or so, people from the Ye family have survived tribulations every month. Although there are many members of the Ye clan who have survived the tribulations, there are also many who have died under those tribulations.
Once Ye Jing starts to survive the tribulation, it will probably be difficult to control his cultivation.
Once the cultivation level is leaked, the power of the tribulation will increase, and step by step, Ye Jing will be forced to show his most powerful power.
Then, the most powerful disaster will follow.
In other words, once he starts to overcome the tribulation, he probably won't be able to stop.
Either they will survive safely, or they will die.
Ye Jing didn't dare to try it easily before, just because he was afraid of being killed by accident. After all, they have arms and legs that are more than 3,000 years old. How can any young person be so resistant to being hacked?
Ye Jing heard the words and sighed, "This experience made me realize that if I can't improve my cultivation level, I will be just a useless piece of dead wood next to His Highness. I don't want to experience His Highness being in danger again, but I can only watch it."
In this situation..."
"Elder Ye is older, I think my sister will understand."
"No, Your Highness does not need cowards without courage!"
"..."
It's hard for Qing Qing to understand the origin of this old man's secondary emotions. You said that as an old man over 3,000 years old, shouldn't you just look at everything?
"Then, is there anything I can do to help?" Clone Qing had no choice but to ask.
Old Man Ye suddenly smiled shyly and said, "Pavilion Master, can you contact His Highness? Before going into seclusion to go through the tribulation, I hope to see His Highness again."
"..."
The clone Qing was stunned for a moment, then his expression turned cold, "No!"
"Pavilion Master, it's just a one-person meeting. Maybe this is the last time I will see Your Highness in this life!"
"Elder Ye, don't forget, you are my sister's nephew!"
"I haven't forgotten it! I just want to be able to say a few words to His Highness and my cousin before I die, that's all."
As Ye Jing said this, he couldn't help but froze, his old eyes suddenly widened, and his beard raised up, "Pavilion Master, you don't want to be my uncle! You, you are so brave..."
"How presumptuous!" The clone Qing slapped the table and stood up, shouting coldly: "Who taught you to talk to the pavilion master like this?"
"Ha! You have the courage to think but don't have the courage to admit it, you are not worthy of my cousin!"
"Haha!" Qingye, the clone, sneered, "Would you like to survive this calamity or not? I can't contact my sister anyway. What do you want to say to her? You can tell her after you survive the calamity! By the way,
I forgot to tell you, usually people like you go through tribulations as if you are arranging funeral arrangements. In this tribulation of yours, one will die every time you go through it, or you won’t go through it!"