Chapter 7: The Arrival
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Whether it's anxious waiting, or peaceful waiting, what should come will come sooner or later.
Xuantian Sect, for thousands of years, has had a holy place.
It is located in the center of the five mountains under the Xuantian Sect, and is called Tiangang Pond.
Due to the special topography of the five mountains of Xuantian Sect, the five towering peaks seem to form a sea of clouds one after another between the vast clouds and mist.
And in the center of the sea of clouds is the flat land that rises abruptly.
After thousands of years of baptism and carving, it seems that all these things are hidden here.
It is only under solemn and noble ceremonies such as grand celebrations that the Xuantian Sect will use the land here.
However, today. Early in the morning, it was crowded with one young man after another.
Some of them talked to each other, some were silent, and some laughed and flattered.
Looking at their faces, they were all full of excitement.
And Dong Pingchang has become a drop in the ocean among these disciples.
The variation of the sun rings the bell of time forward.
This moment has finally come.
Master Wen Dao was already sitting on the stands of the Tiangang Pond martial arts platform. is using his vigorous voice to tell the disciples of Xuantian Sect about the origin of the internal test of Xuantian Sect and the spiritual transmission left by the heads of Xuantian Sect in the past dynasties.
When it comes to emotion, the audience is solemn.
Immediately after, there were bursts of applause and cheers.
And the rules of the internal test. Among the second-generation disciples of Xuantian Sect, led by Xuanqing, it is recommended that disciples in the sect, ranging from one to five, come to participate in the internal test competition.
And for the sake of equality and not burying talents. The disciples in the audience can randomly challenge the top four disciples who are shortlisted at the end.
As long as you are strong enough and confident enough, there will always be opportunities.
In the internal test ten years ago, Dong Pingchang had a chance to show his talent by challenging the fourth place at the time, Senior Brother Xiao Yucheng under the Xuandu Sect of Tianke Mountain.
It was that time that Dong Pingchang received Xuanhai's attention and favor.
Although, in the end, Xiao Yucheng was defeated because his skills were not as good as others, and he may also be aggrieved in his heart. However, in his heart, he still had to admire Dong Pingchang's courage and cultivation.
So much so that later, Xiao Yucheng dealt with Dong Pingchang through private exchanges, and he was extremely sure of this young and promising junior brother. Slowly, the two became good friends.
Of course, these are all a thing of the past. Because, now Dong Pingchang has almost returned to the original starting point.
Dong Pingchang looked at the ones in front of him, the ones he once knew, or the ones he knew, or the ones he knew, and so on. At this moment, what is he thinking in his heart? Is it a faint desolation? Or is it maturity after loneliness?
In the first game, it was the eldest disciple of Xuanqing of Qingshui Mountain, Lu Xianxia, who faced the disciple of Xuandu of Tianke Mountain, Chen Yu.
At the beginning of the opening game of the internal test competition, the two walked to the center of Tiangang Pond with confidence and enthusiasm.
The two of them first saluted to the head at the same time and heard the master. Immediately afterwards, they each bowed to their own teachers. Finally, the two saluted each other again.
Lu Xianxia is wearing an extraordinarily spiritual today, wearing a gray immortal cultivation costume, under the reflection of his burly and upright body, it seems to be overwhelming in aura.
Chen Yu on the side was not to be outdone. Dressed in white and tight-fitted, he looks extraordinary and free.
The fairy sword worn on his waist added to him, a little gentle and elegant.
The disciples below had already begun to talk about it.
I saw that a red-faced disciple said: "Chen Yu is the hardest cultivating in our Tianke Mountain, and he usually likes to read and write, no matter what point of view, he is the most promising one in our Tianke Mountain."
Before this person finished speaking, a gray-clothed monk next to him said: "Our Senior Brother Lu of Qingshui Mountain not only cultivates, but also has a chivalrous demeanor, where is it not as good as your He Yu who can only dance and write."
The red-faced Taoist friend of Tianke Mountain was just about to refute, but he saw that the competition on the stage had already begun.
As a result, the audience became silent for an instant, and they were all paying close attention to the first opening match of today.
And at this moment, Dong Pingchang still has cold eyes, indifferently watching everything here.
Lu Xianxia and Chen Yu just finished speaking.
I saw that Lu Xianxia's figure flew up, and his mouth was decided, and the yellow flames that seemed to have life around him were instantly shrouded.
The yellow firelight slowly increased and expanded, as if covering Lu Xianxia's whole body.
Just as it was about to be swallowed up, the yellow flame suddenly flew towards Chen Yu on the opposite side.
I saw a person in the crowd, and said in a low voice: "I just started using such a powerful immortal method, and the senior brother of Qingshui Mountain is really not simple."
Before this disciple could finish speaking, Chen Yu made a defensive posture with lightning speed.
Chen Yu first pulled out the fairy sword on his waist and blocked it in front of him. Immediately, the mouth was decided, and the fairy sword was around, and it instantly glowed with blue light.
This move is the leisurely sword technique of Xuantian Sect's Tianke Mountain.
This sword technique, although in terms of power, is not particularly powerful. But its blue light is caused by the aura that condenses the body's internal force and condenses on the fairy sword.
Speaking of which, this swordsmanship is really based on defense, and its essence lies in the fact that defense is the best offense.
Chen Yu was also in a hurry to get wise, so he sent this sword technique. It is also in response to the soldiers' coming to block the trend.
I saw that the flame of the yellow light had just encountered the blue sword qi, and it slowly began to be swallowed up by the sword light, but the blue light did not attenuate in the slightest.
At this moment, Lu Xianxia was also taken aback in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel that the opponent in front of him was definitely not an ordinary disciple of Tianke Mountain.
It seems that it is not so easy to win.
Seeing that the flame of yellow light was about to be swallowed up by the blue sword qi.
And Chen Yu didn't allow Lu Xianxia to slack off for a moment, and quickly pointed the fairy sword standing on his chest at Lu Xianxia on the opposite side.
The blue light mixed with the yellow flames quickly pushed forward, approaching Lu Xianxia's body.
Just in the last second, Lu Xianxia was still thinking about something. However, as soon as he raised his head, the sword qi had already attacked.
He yelled in his heart that it was not good, and with the instinctive reaction of a chivalrous man, he dodged and quickly hid aside.
It's just that the sky is not coincidental. Lu Xianxia obviously didn't expect that Chen Yu's attack speed on the opposite side would be so fast.
As he dodged, one stumbled and nearly fell.
Lu Xianxia's actions attracted a burst of laughter from the disciples in the audience.
Others shouted: "Just now, I was obviously one step ahead of others to attack, but now I am so hung that I fell down, laughing at me haha."
Lu Xianxia, who had lost face, just stood firm, and said a little angrily: "Daoist friend opposite, I just tried to test casually first, I didn't expect you to play really, okay, then next, I have to take it seriously."
After hearing this, the disciples in the audience laughed again.
And at this moment, Dong Pingchang is still looking at everything that happened on the stage so coldly.