In the Bu Sheng Hall, the senior brother held an exquisite wooden sign in his hand, and a wooden pigeon was waiting on the stone steps outside the hall. Everyone recognized it as Xuanyaoji's carrier pigeon.
Senior Brother stepped forward and said straight to the point: "Junior brothers, the Nanming Martial Arts Tournament will begin soon."
"Whether to participate in the name of the master sect or in the name of Jianshan, it's time to make a decision."
After hearing this, everyone looked at each other in silence.
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A beautiful shadow fell in front of the palace. Qin Jiaozhi came in a blue skirt and brocade clothes. As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone was shocked.
"Understood, I am willing to participate in the name of Jianshan."
"..."
"What?"
The most surprising thing was that the senior brother didn't close his mouth for a long time.
Who doesn't know that Senior Sister Qin is from Binggu, the disciple of the number one mountain today, and will participate in the most important event in the world in the name of another sect? No one can guess this.
Qin Zhizhi looked in the direction of Yun Xiaotian, who felt warm and walked to her side: "Xiaotian, like Senior Sister Qin, is willing to participate in the name of Jianshan."
Hua He also walked up to the two people, "A few days ago, I broke the drinking habit and apologized to my master. Master kicked me out of the master's school and I have been thinking about it for three years. So, I will accompany Junior Brother Yun for a trip!"
The senior brother laughed loudly, stroked a few sparse beards, and narrowed his eyes.
"Then, Junior Brother Ji, what do you say?"
Ji Jinghou was stunned and smiled awkwardly, with an expression of hesitation.
Lu Kouchuan did not embarrass him and said: "Junior brother Ji is thinking about the important matter of our school."
"yes."
At this time, junior brother walked up to Yun Xiaotian and said, "I will not join the battle, but I will go with senior brother Yun." Yun Xiaotian smiled and touched his head.
Zhou Pingsheng rolled out his wheelchair and said: "Zhou, a man in loose clothes, is really lucky to be able to visit this most important event in the Central Plains in the name of Jianshan."
Li Sanlai walked out, and what he said was almost the same.
Only Zhou Xinrui, Ji Jinghou and Pei Chongkang were still hesitant.
The senior brother said: "Three junior brothers don't have to be in such a difficult situation. The affairs of the master's sect are not trivial. Today, Xuanyaoji only finalized the quota of participants. The number of people has not been stipulated. The future matters will be discussed in the long term."
"yes."
"yes."
The senior brother injected a spiritual power into the wooden sign, and then inserted it into the mouth of the wooden pigeon, making a clicking sound. The wooden pigeon had spiritual energy, flapped its wings and flew up. Soon, Xuanyaoji added a 'Twelve Finger Sword' to his roster.
Mountain's name.
The Nanming Martial Arts Festival is a grand event that has been held for a century. There are no less than a hundred sects of all sizes participating. There are many talented people, such as Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and this time it is even more grand. Xuan Yaoji deliberately postponed the announcement of the rankings for three years.
In order to make the younger generation of disciples more radical in the Nanming Conference, there are rumors that the final prize of the conference may be an immortal magic weapon, related to the emperor level. In this way, the regret of being left in the ocean can be greatly avoided.
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At night, the sea was windy, thunderclouds were thick, and heavy rain poured down. The moving giant beast on the sea appeared again.
Yun Xiaotian and Qin Liaozhi stood on the edge, looking at each other and smiling. Qin Liaozhi nodded to him. Yun Xiaotian pulled his brocade clothes and flew to the sea: "Brothers, Xiaotian will let you see him now.
See the legendary 'Moon Tide Mirror Phantom'."
Ten figures, dressed in brocade clothes, passed through the thunderstorm and entered the eye of the hurricane. The illusory space appeared. Yun Xiaotian led everyone to jump into the legendary mysterious sea area - Linmeng Shuiyuan.
The beauty of the water abyss is breathtaking. The sea surface is as smooth as a bronze mirror, and the moonlight rises like a mountain. Although Yun Xiaotian and Qin Jiaozhi have already seen the moonlight, they are still shocked by the mirror image in the dream water abyss.
The water mist rises, and the fairy mist begins to fill the air. Ten pieces of brocade clothes are spread out, sitting on the cliff, looking at the rising huge moon tide.
Yun Xiaotian's body was rolling continuously, and he felt that the seventh section of the barrier was about to collapse. Qin Liaozhi felt something strange about him, and opened his eyes from the illusion, knowing that he had a rare opportunity at this moment, and said: "Xiaotian
You can rest assured and break through, I will protect you."
Yun Xiaotian nodded, running freely. After a long time, the soul power in his body began to flow like water, hitting the barrier like a raging force, and finally broke into pieces with a click. The surging spiritual power kept rolling in the body, and the one on his forehead
The black mark appeared again, more obvious than last time. Qin Zhizhi let out a sigh and was about to see clearly what the shape of the black pattern was, but the black fog mark dissipated like quicksand.
Yun Xiaotian opened his eyes and found that he was the only two people left in Linmeng Water Abyss.
"Senior Sister Qin..."
"Did it succeed?" Qin Liazhi asked.
Yun Xiaotian nodded. At that moment, he actually felt her joy. Looking at her flowery smile, he thought to himself: The hearts are connected. Is this because the souls complement each other?
Like a mirror-smooth sea surface, the early sun rises slowly,
"Xiao Tian……"
Qin Liaozhi gently turned the corner of his clothes with his fingertips and slowly approached. On the cliff, the two of them looked at the red clouds and leaned on each other quietly.
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Qidian
Qi Nanying was extremely angry when she saw the damaged magic weapon.
Wei Ting glanced at him and smiled coldly.
"If you can capsize the boat like this, you are really stupid..."
"Cousin, that boy is really weirdly tight."
"Don't expect me to stand up for you, I'm preparing for the Nanming Martial Arts Competition..."
"I found out that that boy will also participate in the Nanming Martial Arts Competition."
"oh?"
"Absolutely true!"
"I've counted."
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On the second peak of Xishu Sword Mountain - Chixiao Peak, a young disciple was in trance looking at the sea of clouds rolling under his feet. He must be ranked first in this year's ranking. He is none other than Lin Xiaozhuo, Li Dongyang's most proud disciple.
The third place on the list.
Suddenly, in the sky trace of the cloud sea, a sword broke through the clouds, and a white figure rushed into the sky with a sword, attracting bursts of cheers from the young disciples of all peaks. The white figure flew around in the clouds and fell from Baiyun Peak.
Lin Xiaozhuo looked at that figure and lightly frowned.
"Senior brother."
"Junior Brother Zhao."
"how's it going?"
"Back."
"oh?"
The disciple named Zhao handed a sandalwood box back to him.
"Senior sister, you also asked me to bring a message to my senior brother!"
"what did she say?"
"She said...she said..."
Lin Xiaozhuo looked unhappy and said, "Just say whatever she says."
"She said she was not worthy of Senior Brother Lin... She asked Senior Brother Lin..."
"Okay, got it."
Lin Xiaozhuo interrupted him, took the wooden box, looked at the mountain peak and murmured: "It seems that my senior brother is still too light. Then let's meet at Nanming Lake, junior sister!"
Outside the city of Yuhang, there is a lake named Nanming. This lake is vast in area and is considered the largest lake in the Central Plains. It has beautiful lakes and mountains and beautiful scenery. There are three autumn osmanthus and ten miles of lotus flowers.
Every Nanming martial arts competition is held on this lake. Although there is still some time before the martial arts competition, the city of Yuhang adjacent to this lake is already busy and lively.
Lu Kouchuan squeezed through the crowd and finally saw this year's list of Huiwu sects. The Four Mountains and Eighteen Sects were naturally ranked at the top. Lu Kouchuan only saw the name of Twelve Finger Sword Mountain at the bottom of the list.
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At this time, someone commented: "Hey, what is the origin of that last sect? Why have I never heard of it?"
"Hey, it's a small sect, it's not worth mentioning."
"There are many tortoises in the shallow water, and today's immortals are not worth much either."
On the surface, Lu Kouchuan didn't care about these common people, but in his heart he said: You are the bastard, and your whole family is the bastard. After cursing in his heart, he squeezed out of the crowd.
In the evening, Lu Kouchuan went to the best restaurant in Yuhang City and sat down. He ordered some wine and food and tasted them carefully. Soon the hall was filled with disciples in various costumes.
"How's it going? Who do you think will win this martial arts competition?"
"Gongsun Chan from Jianshan Mountain in Western Shu was number one in the last ranking, but it's a pity that he is too old."
"What about Lin Xiaozhuo?"
"This person is possible, but I heard that another incredible disciple has emerged from Xishu Mountain. I don't know how strong he is."
"Where are Hyogoya and Fuyuan Mountain?"
"I don't know, Bing Gu's reaction seems to be mediocre this time."
"Where is Lin Fu from the Wang Sect that day? Isn't that guy second on the land rankings?"
"Hey, that kid has died in Wushan a long time ago."
"Hey, isn't there a Qin Jiaozhi in Binggu?"
"I don't know, she seems to have been wandering around for three years without returning to Binggu."
"But, have you heard? There are a few guys who seem to be hiding very deep."
"Oh? Tell me."
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Lu Kouchuan listened for a long time and chewed carefully. It seems that in this martial arts competition, the people in the Central Plains are more optimistic about Xishu Jianshan.
A few days later, Xuanyaoji announced the rules of this martial arts competition.
"Due to the large number of people participating in this competition, the venue is divided into four venues, 'A, B, C, and D', which are held simultaneously. The opponents are determined by drawing lots. The opponents with the same number are the opponents. The loser will be eliminated. Players who have a bye in a single game will be transferred to other venues.
, until the top three in each division are decided, the martial platform for this final will be opened - referring to the platform.
In order to avoid the regret of being left in the ocean, after the conference, we will open the Blood Demon Cave that has been dusted for three hundred years. Only the top three in this competition are eligible to enter. As for what you can get, it depends on everyone's luck.
After the conference, our sect will also announce the ranking of this time's land list, and we also invite all disciples to actively participate." This chapter has been completed!