The three major sects of Yueyue Pavilion, Tianxin Sect, and Zhaoyang Mountain are only a few thousand miles apart, so there is a lot of contact between them. The three sects even have an alliance to jointly organize training for their disciples.
The Three Sects Competition is held every hundred years, where newly recruited disciples from three sects are selected to compete in the arena to share their strengths and weaknesses, so as to inspire the younger generations to forge ahead.
This time, it is the turn of Tianyue Pavilion to host the three-sect competition.
At the beginning of the day, the sun rose high, and the dark moon did not retreat, creating a strange phenomenon of the sun and the moon being in the same sky.
Located in a continuous mountain range next to the main peak, there are ripples and ripples.
This is a small space. It is said that it was created by the powerful senior of Yueyue Pavilion. It is very strange.
Stepping in from the mountain range, one experiences chaos, and then one sees a different world: "The mist is vague, the clouds are bright, and outside the mountains, the sun and the moon are hanging in the sky. The spiritual tower is hundreds of feet dangerous, which secretly declares that the magic of this place is high."
Between heaven and earth, there is only one arena with a radius of several miles, suspended in mid-air. On both sides, there are high-level spectator seats, arranged in all directions.
The disciples of the three sects each occupy one side, and the seat due north is reserved for the elders and other seniors.
Ye Ling, Xu Hong, Wu Qing, and Bai Wuyu were lucky enough to come here to watch the battle.
It was only because Xu Hong was a disciple of Yixian Academy that Xianyue Pavilion took a high look at him and did not dare to neglect him.
The four of them were sitting on the side where the disciples of Yueyue Pavilion were. Ye Ling raised his head and looked around, but did not see Lu Li, and he immediately felt a little worried.
Although Xu Yang is a disciple of the inner sect of the Yueyue Pavilion, he is only taken care of by Lu Li and Xiandie. His own strength has just entered Qingyou, and he is not very powerful. Therefore, he does not have a very friendly relationship with those who are also inner sect disciples.
So, he simply came to sit next to Ye Ling and the others to avoid a lot of trouble.
Ye Ling asked: "Xu Yang, why hasn't Lu Li arrived?"
Xu Yang didn't know the reason. Logically speaking, Lu Li was the leader of the younger generation of Yueyue Pavilion. The three sect competitions related to the sect's honor, so he shouldn't be absent.
"I don't know about this either."
Ye Ling nodded when he heard this, not knowing what to do for a moment.
While he was talking, a fairy cloud came from the due north, and the Taoist rhyme continued. Three figures came to the high platform. Suddenly all the disciples of the three sects stood up and held their hands in their hands, shouting loudly:
"Meet the sect master!"
Ye Ling raised his eyes to look, and saw three people standing on the high platform. On the left was a man with red hair and a red beard, with a solemn expression and sharp eyes. His dark red robe was like a fire, burning his eyes.
This is Sun Hong, the sect leader of Zhaoyang Mountain.
The person on the right has a high bun, white face and no beard, wearing a green gown, with a smile on his lips and gloomy eyes.
This person is the leader of the Tianxin Sect, Yin Zheng.
In the middle is a peerless woman, luxurious and aloof, wearing a sapphire blue skirt, like flowing water; her hair is half-twisted, and her face is beautiful. Her eyes seem to be without any emotion, but yet they are very desirable.
This woman is Xue Xian, the master of the Yueyue Pavilion.
The three major sect masters are all in the Immortal Realm, and their every move is accompanied by a great path, which is unfathomable.
Sun Hong and Yin Zheng turned around and sat down. Xuexian raised her jade hands and lightly opened her lips: "The competition between the three sects has begun!"
Afterwards, the three sect disciples took their seats, and immediately someone flew onto the stage, it was a Zhaoyang Mountain disciple.
I saw him standing on the high platform, looking at the Tianxin Sect side, calling by name: "Zhao Yu, we understand our grudges here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a young man in white flew out and said with a smile: "I'm afraid you will make a fool of yourself in public and break your Taoist heart!"
"I won't argue with you, let's see you in the right way!"
These three sect competitions are slightly different from the Wentian Sect Nine Peaks Competition.
Because the three sects are close to each other, there are many interactions between the disciples, and conflicts of grudges are inevitable.
Therefore, the Three Sects Competition can be regarded as a place for disciples to take revenge. There are no rules. As long as you have confidence in your own cultivation, you can stand up and find someone to challenge you.
Ye Ling raised his eyes and took a look. The disciples of the three sects, including the Yue Pavilion, were indeed much inferior to the Wentian Sect. During the Nine Peaks Competition, all the disciples who participated in the battle had Qingyou Realm cultivation, and the leader of the Eight Peaks had even reached the level of Qingyou Realm.
At the peak of Lingxu Realm, half a step forward.
In these three sects' competitions, only a few disciples from the Qingyou Realm are still in the Huiling Realm, and only a handful are in the Lingxu Realm.
Ye Ling looked around and saw that the competition had begun, but there was still no sign of Lu Li. He was worried and couldn't see the competition in the ring, so he simply got up and left.
Walking down the steps, Ye Ling was distracted, but he bumped into someone coming from the opposite direction.
"Ouch! You broke me!"
Ye Ling hurriedly took a look, but it was an old man with white hair and no beard. He was covering his chest with a sad look on his face.
"Old man, are you okay? It's all my fault."
The old man waved his hand and said: "Now this young man doesn't need to be careful when walking. I don't know what he is thinking about. You help me sit down on the seat and I will rest."
Ye Ling did not dare to neglect, and quickly followed the instructions, helping the old man to sit down, and he also sat beside him.
This old man couldn't detect any energy in his body, just like an ordinary old man. It's no wonder that he couldn't withstand Ye Ling's collision.
The old man took a few breaths, his expression gradually softened, and then he looked at Ye Ling and said: "You are young, if you have anything on your mind, you might as well tell me. I have been here in the Moon Pavilion for many years, so I may be able to help you.
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Hearing this, Ye Ling's eyes lit up and asked, "Do you know where the disciple Lu Li of the Moon Pavilion is?"
The old man raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "No wonder you don't look at the road while walking. It turns out that you are obsessed with sex. Young man, I'm afraid you have no chance. Lu Li has been decided to marry the young master of the Ye family and has no chance with you."
Every time he heard these words, Ye Ling's heart felt like a knife and he clenched his fists: "I will not let her marry anyone else!"
The old man smiled slightly, leaning on crutches with both hands, and looked towards the center of the ring. The person standing on the ring at this moment was Xu Yang.
Xu Yang was fighting hard with a Tianxin Sect disciple, but unfortunately his cultivation was not as good as his opponent's, and he was suppressed tightly. He was probably going to lose soon.
Ye Ling asked again: "Old man, do you know where Lu Li is now?"
"Not polite!" The old man frowned and said, "I was watching Rise, but you interrupted me. Which peak are you a disciple of, and what is your name?"
"Junior Ye Ling," Ye Ling said respectfully, "I am not a disciple of Yueyue Pavilion, but a disciple of Taixu Peak!"
"Ye Ling?"
A glimmer of light flashed in the old man's eyes, then dissipated, and he said: "I don't know where Lu Li is, but there must be someone who knows about this huge Yue Pavilion!"
As he spoke, the old man looked at the three sect leaders on the high platform, but he didn't know what the meaning was.
Not long after, Xu Yang was defeated and left the stage. However, he had no intention of being discouraged at all. He only used this opportunity to hone his own cultivation, not to compete with others.
After he left, a man in white clothes, holding a folding fan, stepped out of the viewing platform and landed on the ring.
This person is none other than Tian Xinzong Xu Haochu.
Xu Haochu had a smile on his face and an elegant manner, which attracted many female disciples to fall in love with him and scream at the top of his lungs.
Xu Haochu looked at the Yueyue Pavilion and said, "I dare you to invite Miss Lu Li from the Yueyue Pavilion to join me next time!"
For a long time, no one came out, and no one answered.
Xu Haochu was slightly startled, then bowed his hands again and louder: "If you dare to ask Miss Lu Li of Xianyue Pavilion, please give me some advice!"
Still no one answered.
Just when Xu Haochu was about to make his third sound, a burly young man from Zhaoyang Mountain laughed loudly, got up directly on the ring, and said to Xu Haochu: "Fairy Lu doesn't want to care about you, so why don't I give you some advice?"
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Xu Haochu knew without looking that it was Li Yannian, the leader of Zhaoyang Mountain, who was coming.
Li Yannian had a smile on his face, and his body was filled with Taoist energy and heat waves, making people afraid to approach him easily.
Xu Haochu knew that there was a gap between him and Li Yannian in cultivation, so he couldn't get any advantage, so he didn't want to compete with him, so he smiled and said:
"Since Brother Li is so elegant, I will naturally accompany you. It's just that I have to wait until I compete with Miss Lu Li before it's Brother Li's turn. Brother Li, please don't be impatient!"
In the stands, Wang Chen shouted loudly: "Everyone! Don't harm other people's good things!"
Li Yannian smiled and said nothing, but waved his fist at Wang Chen, making him dare not speak again.
On the other side, the old man turned his head, looked at Ye Ling, and asked, "Why are you still here?"
Ye Ling couldn't help being stunned, and subconsciously asked: "If this junior is not here, where should I go?"
The old man pointed to the ring with his chin and said: "People want to beat your sweetheart by name, how can you bear it? Go up and kill him!"
Ye Ling looked at Xu Haochu on the stage. When they were in the Baimang Forest, the two had a relationship, and it was considered a knot that had never been resolved.
"What are you still doing? Hurry up!"
The old man looked like he hated the iron, and he picked up his cane and drove Ye Ling off, and walked onto the ring.
As soon as Ye Ling appeared, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Xu Hong, Wu Qing and others stared wide-eyed: "What is he doing up there?"
Li Yannian smiled slightly and asked Ye Ling: "Who are you? A disciple of Yueyue Pavilion?"
Ye Ling shook his head and turned to look at Xu Haochu.
When their eyes met, Xu Haochu's face darkened slightly: "Is it you?"
From Lin Lang's mouth, Xu Haochu already knew that Ye Ling had arrived at the Moon Pavilion, so he was not surprised by his appearance.
Ye Ling nodded, and the sharp energy around him gradually burst out; behind him, the wooden sword trembled slightly, as if it could fly out at any time:
"Lu Li and I are good friends. Since she is not here, I will bring her to meet your challenge!"
Xu Haochu nodded and said to Li Yannian: "Brother Li, can you please move outside the stage, and I will fight you again after I take care of this kid!"
Li Yannian saw that Ye Ling, who only had Qingyou realm cultivation, dared to accept Xu Haochu's challenge on Lu Li's behalf, was very appreciative and said with a smile: "Well done, no matter your success or failure in this battle, I will make you a friend from now on!"
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After saying that, Li Yannian flew away, and only Xu Haochu and Ye Ling were left in the ring.
On the high platform, the three sect masters paid close attention to the performance of their disciples. As soon as Ye Ling showed up, he could not escape their eyes.
Sun Hong asked: "Master of the Snow Pavilion, this man has sharp edges all over his body. He is obviously a master of swordsmanship. When did you have a sword master in the Moon Pavilion?"
Yin Zheng stood by and asked with a smile: "But I don't know where the disciple Lu Li is in the pavilion. Could it be that he despised the young disciple and sent a Qingyou Realm sword cultivator to kill the trouble?"
Xuexian kept silent. Even she didn't know what happened. She hurriedly sent a message to the elder Shi Yecheng: "What's going on? Where is Lu Li? Who is this person?"
Shi Yecheng replied: "Lu Li is still dissatisfied with his marriage to the Ye family, so Elder Zhu Yin left her in the palace to let her reflect. It is said that this person is a friend of Lu Li's outside, and is not from my title of Yue Pavilion.
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"Nonsense!" Xuexian's face looked a little ugly: "I have already said it before. The marriage with the Ye family has not been finalized yet. No one can force Lu Li to choose!"
Shi Yecheng smiled slightly and continued to transmit the message: "Sect Master, calm down and focus on the overall situation now, otherwise I, the Moon Pavilion, will definitely become the laughing stock of Zhaoyang Mountain and Tianxin Sect!"
After saying that, Xuexian no longer asked any more questions. Shi Yecheng smiled, not caring about the sect leader's anger: "Everything is going according to plan, no one can change it!"
On the ring, Xu Haochu folded his fan and waved it gently, stretched out his hand and said to Ye Ling: "Please take action!"