Chapter 17: Sword Tournament
When Zhao Chen came to the council room, there were already many people coming at this time.
The senior sister sat on the top seat, and to Zhao Chen's surprise, the senior brother Xuanluo, who was dedicated to the straw man, miraculously also came and sat next to the senior sister.
Xiaoyao Peak's Peak Master Xiaoyaozi has two closed disciples, namely Xuanluo and Cen Lin, and the rest are ordinary disciples. In addition to cultivation, this also shows that the two of them have a transcendent status in Xiaoyao Peak.
"This big competition is very important to us, and Master Xiaoyaozi has traveled all over the world and has not returned yet. In the previous competitions, our Xiaoyao Peak ranking was not good, this time you have to work for the old lady to come back, and when the master comes back, he will definitely be impressed. Cen Lin stood up and said to everyone, glaring at Xuanluo.
Xuan Luo suddenly felt a little cool, then stood up, his eyes scanned everyone, and after a while, a word popped out: "Yes!"
Cen Linmei's eyes revealed dissatisfaction, snorted coldly, and turned to face everyone, "This big competition is a competition for disciples who have entered the peak within ten years. I also inquired, and most of the rest of the Eight Peaks contestants are Saint Yuan Realm cultivators, but there are also more than ten Qianyuan Realm cultivators. There are also three junior disciples of the Qianyuan Realm within the ten years of my Xiaoyao Peak, and they are definitely worthy of them. ”
Afterwards, Cen Lin glanced at Zhao Chen, and his eyes were full of appreciation: "Senior Brother Zhao, I heard that you have entered the Qianyuan Realm?"
As soon as Cen Lin's words fell, the hall was in an uproar.
"Senior Brother Zhao, is it so powerful, you have entered the Qianyuan Realm in only one year after entering the peak, this speed is really terrifying. ”
"Yes, it's terrible, now I have to call Senior Brother Zhao. ”
"Senior Brother Zhao is really extremely talented, he will definitely enter the Earth Yuan Realm in the future, maybe the Tian Yuan Realm can also be expected. ”
"I seem to have seen Senior Brother Zhao standing on top of the world. ”
"Senior Brother Zhao is just like Senior Brother Ziyuan of Shenque Peak before, as long as he is not framed, Qi Xia will send this sky for him to roam. ”
"Speaking of Ziyuan... ”
"Silence. Cen Lin slapped the table and said loudly.
There was an instant silence in the chamber.
Zhao Chen took a deep look at Li Sansan.
Li San's head shrank back, his old face flushed, and he looked a little embarrassed.
I saw Zhao Chen arch his hand and said, "Senior brother and sister, I just broke through a few days ago. ”
"Okay! My disciple of Xiaoyao Peak is not weaker than others, in this competition, you must go all out to achieve a good ranking for our Xiaoyao Peak. After Cen Lin finished speaking, she looked at Xuanluo, and saw that Xuanluo was absent-minded, and suddenly became angry.
"Senior Brother Xuanluo, what do you say?"
Xuan Luo came back to his senses, a little at a loss, looked at Cen Lin, and immediately retracted his head to look at Zhao Chen, gave a thumbs up and said, "That's right!"
Wow, Senior Brother Xuanluo actually said two words, it's really not easy!
"The competition system of this big competition is also very simple, each main peak sends a dozen to twenty disciples, a total of one hundred and sixty disciples. This is a rare opportunity for Dabi to hone his skills, and you should take advantage of it. In addition, our Xiaoyao Peak will send eighteen people, I don't have high requirements, just one person to kill the top five. At that time, in addition to the sect rewards, we will also have rich rewards. Cen Lin said.
"That's right!" As soon as Cen Lin's words fell, Xuanluo immediately applauded, his eyes looking straight at everyone.
Yes, yes, yes, yes, you big-headed ghost!
Cen Lin was a little angry, and her beautiful face showed extreme dissatisfaction. Skimming over and not looking at Xuanluo.
"As for the candidates, I have confirmed with Senior Brother Xuanluo, and now I will report the names of the participants... ”
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"Didn't you say it?" Zhao Chen said as he looked at Li Sanyou.
"Senior brother, you are extremely talented, and when you talk to others, you don't catch it for a while, and you are listened to by the senior sister, no wonder. Li San said he.
"I knew it. "Zhao Chen wasn't really angry with Li Sansan, he didn't say it was to keep a low profile before, and now that it has been known, it doesn't matter.
"Brother Li, you and I have to participate in the sword competition, prepare well in the past two days, and adjust your condition to the best. You may encounter a strong opponent, and your sword will not be long-sighted, and you will also be seriously injured. You and I are prepared in advance, and the Soul Pills are always on our bodies, just in case. ”
"Well, Senior Brother Zhao is right. ”
For the next three days, Zhao Chen didn't practice too much.
He went to the Chujin Peak, and Senior Brother Ziyuan was still not there. Senior Brother Luo Yuan told him that Ziyuan hadn't returned to the peak for nearly half a year. This made Zhao Chen feel a little worried in his heart.
Senior Brother Ziyuan, you must not have an accident!
Then he went to Qixia Peak to find Ye Ling'er, but after thinking about it, it was a little inappropriate to do so, and one of his male disciples took the initiative to go up the mountain to find Ye Ling'er, which would inevitably be a little criticized. Zhao Chen, who had already come to the foot of Qixia Peak, stopped abruptly and walked elsewhere.
As for where he was going, he didn't know.
Today's snow has stopped, and the Qixia faction is covered in silver, which is very beautiful. The ground was covered with a thick layer of snow. He walked on the road, leaving a deep line of footprints, and the whole world seemed to be quiet at this moment.
At this time, people are most likely to desert.
Zhao Chen walked between the main peaks, thoughts flying in his mind. He thought about whether Ye Ling'er danced like an elf in this white snow, he thought about whether Senior Brother Ziyuan was okay, and he also thought of Zhang Ruxue, that obscene and shameless person with a hint of righteousness, whether he had been killed by the thunder of Si Guo Cliff.
He even thought about what he was going to do with his life.
It must be to have a good time.
How to have a good time?
Start with what you're looking for, such as the sword tournament that is about to start.
Zhao Chen thought that first of all, he would show off at the sword competition, take the rewards given by the sect, and show off. Then he wants to kill someone, Chu Zhongyuan of Shenque Peak once killed Senior Brother Ziyuan, and almost abolished himself, he wants to take revenge! In addition, he has not been in love, and he often dreams of Ye Ling'er in his sleep, that beautiful figure, that kind of hazy feelings, will always make him itch and unbearable, and he wants to have a vigorous love.
Such a day is really happy and happy, the mountains and rivers are far and wide, love and hatred, wonderful!
He seemed to have seen that his uncles were giving him awards, and his mouth was full of praise, and his fellow disciples in the audience cast envious and jealous glances. It was as if he saw the ostrich in Chu Zhongyuan, knelt at his feet, wept bitterly, and kept begging for mercy. It seemed that Ye Ling'er also came to his side, stood on tiptoe, kissed him lightly on the cheek, and then lowered his head, his face was flushed, and his hands were at a loss to pinch the corners of his clothes.
Thinking about it ...
Zhao Chen laughed.
Cool!
Before he knew it, he had returned to Xiaoyao Peak, which was noticeably more peaceful and peaceful than the other peaks. There was no one in front of the Ming Hall in the Xiaoyao Palace, and the disciples who participated in the sword competition were all hurrying to cultivate, as if they were fighting for the last bit of time. Others are also affected by this atmosphere and do not come out.
Zhao Chen walked around the Xiaoyao Palace for a long time, and stepped on a sword pattern with footprints on the square in front of the front hall, and then went back to the house with a comfortable laugh.
By the way, on the vermilion thick pillar in the front hall, Zhao Chen also sprinkled a soak of powerful urine, steaming at Zhao Chen's gradually blurred figure when he left.
This may be the other side of Zhao Chen's heart, but there is nothing wrong with it!
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The sword contest has begun!
Led by Senior Sister Cen Lin, she took everyone from Xiaoyao Peak and walked to Qixia Peak along the crowd. The ten-year sword competition is very lively and full of people!
They climbed Qixia Peak, and not far from the peak, a magnificent palace appeared in front of everyone. The wall is surrounded by a circle of ancient trees, and the top of the heavy eaves hall is covered with thick snow, which looks solemn and solemn. This is the most important place of Qixia Peak, Qixia Palace.
Behind Qixia Palace, on a huge field, there are ten conspicuous sword platforms, and sword competitions are carried out on top of this. And there was a space under the sword platform for other disciples to watch the battle, and Zhao Chen could see that at least one or two thousand people could stand.
In the center of the sword field, a high pavilion was built for the elders to inspect.
Zhao Chen looked at everything in front of him, and his heart unconsciously became excited.
The sword competition is about to start!