Chapter 433: The Secret of the Qing Family

The discussion for several days in a row gave Zhu Yifei a little headache, and her fame began to rise gradually, and even the elders of several sects paid attention to it one after another.

There is a dark box operation of the Qing family, that is, the donkey lips she said are not the right horse's mouth, and she can also eliminate the other party smoothly, there is really no interest to compare.

For fear of causing turmoil in the sect, Zhu Yifei lived in the Qing family, although Qing Yuan took strict care of her, but she didn't know that she was good at the Five Elements Escape Technique, yes, these nights, almost every corner of the Qing family, and also discovered the secrets of the Qing family.

It turns out that each generation of the Qing family will give birth to two pairs of dragon and phoenix fetuses, and the two pairs of dragon and phoenix fetuses will cultivate and grow together, until they get married, they will start to fight each other, and only the pair that wins in the end can continue to cultivate, inherit the position of the head of the Qing family and enter the sect as a secret elder to enjoy special treatment.

And Qing Yuan and Qing Yu are the lucky ones in this generation.

If in the future, if they cultivate the positive fruit and ascend to the immortal realm, it is a great honor, if the ascension fails, they will get married, give birth to the heirs of the next generation of the Qing family, and pass on all the cultivation to their children.

Then why did Qing Yuan let himself kill his own sister? If the ascension was not successful, wouldn't their Qing family be the last one?

With this doubt, she finally ushered in a magic competition, and she couldn't help but say that all the sect disciples were defeated in her hands, and she was convinced, and many outstanding sect disciples were eliminated in her hands, which was also specially arranged by Qing Yuan.

The elders paid more and more attention to her, and an elder of the Qilin Sect smiled at the head of the Enlightenment Sect and asked, "When did you accept such an unfathomable female disciple, why haven't you seen it before, which junior disciple is it?"

Although the head of the Enlightenment Sect was puzzled, he still couldn't hide his smugness: "I haven't seen it before, our sect is vast, and the disciples it accepts every hundred years are not 1,000 but 800, maybe it's a closed disciple of my junior disciple who has been in retreat for many years."

"It's really an outstanding person" Although the elder of the Qilin Sect was smiling, he was very disdainful in his heart, several of the chief disciples under his seat were defeated in his hands, and the ninja was angry, and his face was really a little unbearable.

At this time, Zhu Yifei has come to the stage of the divination competition, on which there are two tables, tortoise shells, compasses and eight approvals have been placed, and the person opposite her is also a young man in white, dignified appearance, upright, visual inspection of about 300 years of Taoism, Yuan Ying is six feet seven inches tall, is a good seedling with quite good qualifications.

The two saluted each other, and the man smiled and asked, "Can I ask the teacher sister Fangming?"

"Jade, my surname is Jade" Zhu Yifei was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "What about Senior Brother?"

"My surname is Yu, my name is Yushun" The man stood in front of the table, reaching out and fiddling with the eight approvals.

"Oh, what a coincidence" Zhu Yifei didn't move those things, those were the objects needed for the Sanqing Sect's divination, and she only needed two fingers here.

"I don't think it's a pity, why is my sister lying?" Yu Shun pulled out an eight-part approval sign from the lottery holder, flipped it up, and the word "wish" appeared in the shadow.

"Each other, the word 'Shun' of the senior brother is really not as good as the word 'Ying'" Zhu Yifei just stood and smiled without moving.

In the first day of the first hand, both of them were shocked in their hearts, Zhu Yifei was shocked that he could really tell his surname, and Yuying was shocked that he could tell his real name without even moving half a point of the compass, and his long eyebrows frowned slightly, he claimed to be the highest in divination among the younger generation of disciples of the Sanqing faction, but now he is going to meet his opponent?

"Senior sister's cultivation is very profound, I don't know who to learn from?" Yu Ying asked with a smile.

"Your master's birthday is coming, you want to win this imperial crown to renew her immortal life, my sister admires it very much, but it's a pity that my sister also has difficulties, and I can't give in" Zhu Yifei's voice was cold, and she wanted to make her heart cold.

"Senior sister is not a disciple of the Sanqing Sect, so why do you want to come to the Dharma Fighting Conference," Yu Ying sighed.

"You can tell my identity, but why can't you tell the reason" Zhu Yifei closed her eyes and sneered.

"Senior brother's cultivation is limited, admit defeat" Yu Ying fiddled with the things on the table for a long time, and finally could only shake her head and sigh.

"I hope Senior Brother doesn't talk nonsense," Zhu Yifei said in a deep voice to his back.

"Senior sister, rest assured" After Yu Ying stepped down, she waited for a long time, and no one dared to come to the divination technique again, and in the end, the elders could only declare her the winner.

A few days in a row is the imperial art, compared to the wind, water, fire spirit, although this is not what she is best at, but it is more than enough to deal with these fledgling disciples, and she also found that although her Yuan Ying is less than half an arm long, it is inferior to the most ordinary disciples, but the performance of the spell is far higher than theirs, and she can't help but think of what Ziyang said in the past: Xuanqing Dao is the most difficult to cultivate, but once it is cultivated, it is much higher than the same cultivator.

She didn't experience this feeling, she won so easily in the arena, but she really felt a little relieved that she had practiced for more than 30,000 years.

As expected, in the end, she still won the victory, and in the end, there were a total of eight disciples who went to the swordsmanship field to compete, Qing Yuan, Qing Yu, Zheng Wanqiu, Tao Ying, Youqian Yiye Feng and Yu Ying, who lost to her in divination.

Coincidentally, this time, except for Yu Ying who is a disciple of the Qilin Sect, the rest are all disciples of the Enlightenment Sect, and the faces of the elders of the other sects are very ugly, especially the Qilin Sect, which was originally his family alone in every session, if it weren't for the sudden emergence of this omnipotent female disciple, this imperial crown would have properly fallen into the hands of the Qilin Sect.

This last sword fight is a half-round elimination system, eight people fight in pairs, draw lots from each other to determine the opponent, Zhu Yifei happened to draw a leaf maple, and couldn't help but sneer secretly, this leaf maple and the Yuan Ying are one inch taller than Qing Yuan, presumably the deepest cultivation, so soon to eliminate the other party, it is really his style.

Yiye Feng stood with the sword in his hand, and did not salute, but said coldly, "Senior sister, please advise" Then, without waiting for Zhu Yifei to answer, he pointed the long sword upward, let go of his hand, and the long sword instantly divided into seven blue light blades, horizontal and vertical, and slashed and assassinated her.

Zhu Yifei was not polite, he stretched out his hand and summoned the Ice and Fire Sword, and the elders on the stage were suddenly startled, and after looking at each other, they didn't say anything, just their old eyebrows were locked, thinking about something.

Qing Yuan and Tao Ying fought, but after three minutes of effort, they walked out of the venue, seeing Zhu Yifei holding the Ice and Fire Sword, the moves used were particularly strange, and they hated her in their hearts, the elders must have discovered her identity, but it doesn't matter, the Sanqing Fighting Law Conference has its own rules, that is, the elders must abide by it, as long as she doesn't win the treasure in the end, the elders will not be too obtrusive.

Yiye Feng was defeated by one move, although he was a little surprised, he didn't say anything, picked up the sword and turned to leave.

And after the sword fight on this day, only Qing Yu, Qing Yuan, Zheng Wanqiu and her remained.

But on the second day, Zheng Wanqiu automatically withdrew from the Doufa Conference, and only the three of them remained, Zhu Yifei and Qing Yu stood on the fighting platform, looking at each other silently, Qing Yuan sat under the stage and watched, the corners of his lips were always smiling, and his half-squinted eyes were shining, not knowing what he was calculating.

There is only one item in this round, and that is Dou Yuanying.

Qing Yu didn't say a word, sat on the purple jade futon, his hands were knotted on his chest to count the seals, and then a coquettish cry escaped from his chest, a blue and gold light appeared above his head, and a golden-blue lotus flower slowly appeared, and the leaves bloomed, showing the lotus heart throne,

On its top sits a golden-bodied woman, with a voice and appearance that is the same as that of Qingyu, she opens her eyes, jumps up, flutters to the ground, and turns into a golden-body law that is more than a zhang high, standing on the bucket platform, her skirt is staggering, like a delicate fairy, and she is fairy.

"What, scared?" Seeing Zhu Yifei standing motionless, he couldn't help but sneer.

Zhu Yifei sighed, and also sat cross-legged on the futon, his hands formed a very strange magic seal, and a golden pink pillar of light slowly appeared above his head, and after it was scattered, a huge golden pink lotus flower was revealed, which was more than twice as large as Zhi Qing's, and the disciples on the viewing platform were amazed, such a huge lotus cultivation must be much higher than Qingxuan, no wonder they dared to challenge the brothers and sisters of the Qing family.

The lotus of gold powder bloomed when it heard the wind, showing the Baorui Peng Seat, and on top of it sat a golden-bodied woman, very small, only the size of a fingernail, and all the disciples could not see the appearance clearly, so they all stood up and stretched their necks to show their Dharma eyes.

The golden body flew away from the lotus seat, and turned into a villain less than a foot tall on the ground, holding a chopstick-like sword of ice and fire, standing in front of Qingyu's golden body, forming a stark contrast.

The disciples on the stage burst into laughter, even Qing Yuan couldn't help but crook the corners of his lips, and even several sect elders laughed together, but only Qing Yuan had a solemn face and was expressionless.

"Ahaha, that's too small"

"yes, mine is bigger than hers"

"Strange, then why is she so powerful"

"Haven't you heard, it's because of her beauty, how beautiful she looks, I bet that there is no woman more beautiful than her in the entire Linxian world"

"Cut, according to what you say, we men are all defeated under her pomegranate skirt?"

"You men are perverts, and you have been practicing for many years."

"You women are good, I've watched her fight a few times, and I haven't seen any woman win against her"

"Don't talk nonsense, this is our own competition within the sect, whoever loses and who wins, it is our Enlightenment Sect that wins, we should be happy."

"I think Senior Sister Qing has won this time, just look at the law of this primordial god, Senior Sister Qing now has the strength of a god, that, oops, even if you jump high, you can't reach it."

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The disciples in the stands talked a lot, and on the platform, Qing Yu sneered, "It seems that you just have a face."

"Qingyu, I don't want to be your enemy, on the contrary, I have something to ask you" Zhu Yifei suddenly said to Qingyu.

Qing Yu was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "Are you asking me to let you go or begging me to lose to you?"

"No, your brother arrested my people and threatened me to kill you, I hope you can recognize his true colors as soon as possible, as long as you promise to release my people, I will automatically withdraw from the competition" Zhu Yifei sighed.

"Hmph, what a joke, what do you know about the matter between me and my brother, if you are afraid, I will spare your life, but don't do anything to sow discord" Qing Yu said, closing her soul sound, the golden blue light flashed on her forehead, and Yuan Ying slashed down at her Yuan Ying with a sword.

This move was merciless, and Zhu Yifei hurriedly greeted him with his sword, and the two Yuan Ying came and went on the fighting platform, trembling in one place.

Qingyu is pressing everywhere, and her moves are ruthless, while Zhu Yifei is both offensive and defensive, and occasionally puts some water to deal with it easily.

As the time passed, the disciples in the stands began to see some doorways, Qing Yu's incomparably tall golden body law appearance couldn't beat Zhu Yifei's little point, which was less than half an arm's height, surprised, nervous, and a trace of inexplicable fear shrouded in the stands, and for a while, the entire arena was silent.

Qing Yu's feeling is the strongest, although the other party's Yuan Shen is small, but every magic light he hits is extremely powerful, if it weren't for the other party's forbearance everywhere, he would have been seriously injured and defeated by now.

"You listen to me, I took the initiative to admit defeat, how about you help me release my people, if I really kill you, I won't be able to please you" Zhu Yifei said urgently.

"I don't need your mercy, I heard what you said last night, my brother loves me, he is not that kind of person" Qing Yu suddenly lost his mind, the blue-gold light above his head was bright, a lotus flower bloomed, and a Yuan Infant fell, which was considered a violation of the rules in the arena, but the elders of the sect did not shout to stop.

"Did you hear it? So, do you know he's going to kill you?" Zhu Yifei was also surprised, last night Qing Yuan came to find herself and explained how to kill Qing Yuan, and at that time, she felt that someone was eavesdropping, but she didn't expect it to be her.

Just when she was stunned, one of Qingyu's primordial gods suddenly approached, and a long sword was facing the top of her head, as fast as lightning, and was about to pierce in, when a golden powder lotus suddenly unfolded, and a primordial infant less than arm-high flew out, cutting off the head of the primordial infant with a sword.

Before Zhu Yifei could understand what was going on, there was a scream in the distance, and when she turned her head to look, Na Qingyu's face was pale, her mouth was spitting blood, and she was falling to the ground from the futon, looking at her fiercely with a pair of bloody eyes, not for a moment.....