late at night

After Xia Yutong teased her daughter, she reluctantly re-entered the retreat.

Time is of the essence, and she must try to improve her strength as much as possible.

Le'er sat under the big tree in the courtyard and practiced, just getting in touch with cultivation, and it was still when he was interested.

I heard that it was very handsome to sit under the big tree and cultivate, so I couldn't wait to ask my father to spread a blanket on the white snow at night, and sit cross-legged to concentrate on cultivation.

The dog was lying on the side obediently, silently refining and cultivating.

Xiao Chen and the main and deputy peak masters of Tianxuan Peak sat under the gazebo and drank tea leisurely, and Hou San dutifully guarded the gate like a housekeeper.

In the courtyard, the atmosphere is peaceful and peaceful.

Compared to the tense atmosphere outside, where the sky is about to fall, it is simply two worlds.

From time to time, the three of them turned their heads to look at the little girl who was sitting cross-legged and concentrating on cultivation, with a look of satisfaction and love on their faces.

Lan Yue took a sip of tea with a smile, and her happy face blossomed.

During the deliberations in the main hall, when Liu Qianman was attacked by the middle and was unable to fight, he took the opportunity to propose that Xia Yutong be directly topped as a backup.

After all, the former saint is also a saint, and she can participate in the war with a reasonable name.

And she is not like those predecessors, who only retired after participating in the competition of the top ten sects.

The contradiction between her and Liu Qianman belongs to the internal affairs of the sect and is not restricted by Dabi.

Now Liu Qianman is in a state of serious injury, and if he goes, he will only give away his head, which will damage the interests of the sect.

Moreover, in the previous confrontation between the two, it was already clear which was stronger and weaker.

Xia Yutong easily defeated Liu Qianman, who had practiced the same exercises, and he was not a little stronger.

If she hadn't lost her innocence and become the mother of her children, she would have been the best candidate for the competition.

Liu Ruhui clenched her back sockets, glared at her eyes fiercely, and her forehead was pounding.

It's a pity that no matter how much you hate in your heart, it won't help.

For the development of the next few decades, Xia Yutong is already the trend of the times, and now opposing it will only become the target of public criticism, leaving the impression that the bigwigs behind him ignore the overall situation.

After discussing the recent issues, they dispersed.

As for the matter of the Old Demon of Lone Peak, it was no longer something they could discuss and decide if it would involve the sect, and even whether the entire cultivation realm would once again set off a bloody storm.

The old drunkard left in a hurry, obviously to discuss with a group of old monsters.

Lan Yue narrowed her eyes and said proudly: "As long as Yutong can enter the top three in the competition, this time our Tianxuan Peak will get a rich reward, and we can officially recruit disciples!"

Hehe, when the time comes, pull all the disciples who have reported the forecast to Yuhengfeng over, and I will be happy when I think of Liu Ruhui's angry old face!

Boy, remember to take a picture when the time comes, so that Yutong will be happy to open the line when he sees it!"

Xiao Chen's fingers tapped rhythmically on the stone table, and he smiled and said, "Well, this can be there!"

"This must be there!" Lan Yue narrowed her eyes and smiled even more proudly.

Xia Yutong's strength is far stronger than Liu Qianman, and he has a great chance of winning the top three.

And now that he has begun to comprehend the Sword Sect's mastery, his strength will inevitably increase.

What made her even more confident was that there was also an extremely pure energy essence in Xia Yutong's dantian, which was like a battery that continuously replenished the spiritual element power.

Everyone else has a time when her spiritual yuan power is exhausted, but her spiritual yuan power is almost inexhaustible, and she can launch a big move without remembering the consumption, which makes others how to fight!

The old drunkard played with the teacup in his hand, but his face was not half relaxed.

muttered: "Blue girl, you are too optimistic, this time the big competition is not so simple!"

"Hmm, what do you mean by that?" Lan Yue blinked in confusion.

The old drunkard frowned, and said in a deep voice: "The old demon of Lone Peak will soon know the news that the evil obstacle has been killed, and he will definitely kill the Piao Yu Sect to discuss the law." What do you think the Floating Feather Sect will do?"

Xiao Chen pursed his lips and sneered: "Naturally, adhering to the principle of immortal friends and immortal poor daoists, I threw the pot to the Xuanling Sect. ”

"That's right!" Lan Yue bowed slightly and nodded in agreement.

The old drunkard sneered: "With the operation of the old demon of Gufeng without a lower limit, when he does not dare to attack this sect head-on, he will definitely launch a crazy revenge on his disciples!"

Hehe, the teams that enter the secret realm are all elites of various sects, isn't it the best target?"

Lan Yue frowned, and muttered, "Yes, with the cultivation of the Lonely Peak Old Demon, it is really possible to secretly follow him!"

Now that the Xuanling Holy Sect has taken precautions, it may also send the Crossing Monster to follow secretly to catch the traces of the Lone Peak Old Demon.

Even, you can take advantage of this to lay a trap and take the opportunity to ambush and kill.

But as for other sects, maybe they won't be able to send such a big price.

After all, the ten major sects also have a competitive relationship.

Using the appropriate blows of the Lone Peak Old Demon to weaken the strength of the Xuanling Holy Sect is also something that other sects are happy to see.

When the time comes, the old demon of Lone Peak only needs to choose a sect that has a bad relationship with the Xuanling Holy Sect and secretly follow behind, so that he can find the traces of the disciples of the Xuanling Holy Sect.

With the help of the old demon, the Holy Maiden and a group of disciples who entered the secret realm of the Xuanling Holy Sect this time were all killed, and the competition of one sect was missing, which was most in line with the interests of the major sects.

As long as the war group is controlled within a reasonable range, other sects will not interfere.

Lan Yue's face was solemn, she turned her head suddenly, and said with a serious gaze: "Boy, this time you ...... And the waiting housekeeper, no matter what, must go to the escort together, and must protect the safety of Yutong, understand?!"

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes, and smiled indifferently: "Isn't it just a demon cultivator, if he dares to take the lead, then kill it directly." ”

"Hmm. Lan Yue nodded heavily, and she was relieved in her heart.

I am in the lair of the sect, guarded by the great array of the sect, and there are many bigwigs in retreat, so my safety is naturally worry-free.

I was worried that when the baby apprentice led the team into the secret realm, he would be ambushed by the old demon of Lone Peak!

However, as long as this kid follows and guards, I think my safety is guaranteed.

With his quietness, he can beat the old drunkard in the late stage of the catastrophe into panda eyes, and it is really possible to kill the tyrannical old devil!

......

In a distant no-man's land, on the top of a peak covered with snow and ice all year round, a huge piece of cold ice suddenly trembled slightly.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and a huge ice exploded, and a majestic and tyrannical aura rose to the sky!

As the exploding snow drifted away, a stout middle-aged man with black hair appeared in the position of the huge ice.

The man's face was distorted, his body exuded a thick killing intent, and his long black hair fluttered in the killing intent that seemed to be substantial.

"Whew~Whew~!"

"Who, who!"

The man breathed heavily and muttered angrily.

"No matter who dares to kill my son, the old man will slaughter your nine clans!"

Rumble!

The iceberg exploded under his feet, and his body turned into a streamer of light and disappeared in the direction of the Floating Feather Sect in the blink of an eye.

(End of chapter)