Chapter 49: The Return

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However, the inner gate of the sect set up in the Zhangmen Peak was already full of people, babbling and noisy.

Some of them came to cheer for their fellow disciples, some came to watch and learn other people's martial arts and spells, some came purely to join in the fun, and some even carried a bench by themselves.

Three or five people gathered around the same door, pointing and chatting happily, and it was almost time for tea.

After all, this kind of prosperity is only once a year, and it is a good way for monks who can't stand loneliness.

On one side of the arena are posted the rules of the Inner Gate Contest and the precautions for the rewards of the Soul Expansion Pool.

Some inner door elders also came to the scene, this is an excellent opportunity for those inner disciples who have not yet master, if they perform well, maybe they can be accepted as disciples by the elders, and they can be regarded as backers in the imperial sect, if they can get one or two points of guidance in cultivation, it is better than half a year of self-cultivation.

Sixty inner disciples, including the disciples recommended by the twenty-three elders, were divided into six groups, through the first round of competition in the group, five people were selected from ten people at one time, and the victorious disciples of each group will draw lots to compete with one of the other four groups of disciples outside the group, this is the second round of the out-of-group competition, that is to say, in the second round, each disciple will compete for four games, and the twenty who will win more will be selected, and the remaining forty people will compete for the last five places.

Among the twenty people who won, they will be directly divided into one or two groups by the sect according to their strength, matching the opponent for a single round of elimination, and selecting the ten people who are finally qualified to enter the forbidden land behind the head of the peak.

There was a loud gong on the field, and the first competition began, and the person who presided over the competition was the fat deacon in the Zongmen General Affairs Hall, his bulky body leaned on the back of the seat, but his eyes were staring intently at the competition in the field.

Sitting in the back row was Xiao Ying's master Qingzan, who was touching his chin full of scum, hanging his head, seemingly absent-minded.

"Senior Brother Qingzan, if your apprentice doesn't show up again, my apprentice will have to laugh at the quota of this soul expansion pool." Qingqian walked slowly to his seat, and the next game was a cool fight, so he came over slowly, and when he saw his senior brother, he couldn't help but sneer.

is obviously casual and lazy, but he cultivates to be one level higher than him, and it makes people angry when he sees it! Fortunately, the formation is naturally biased, and although it is strong, it is difficult to escape the scene of being left out in the cold!

"Senior Brother Qingqian, if my stupid apprentice didn't come, the quota would naturally be given to you, looking at your weak body, the disciple must be tired, take care of you a little as a senior brother, you naturally don't have to be polite!" Qingzan took a sip of the tea in his hand and laughed loudly.

"For my brother, I see that you have a bad face, you walk with a weird yin and yang, and you are an awkward little girl under the mountain gate, if you are free, you can come to my Xuzhu Courtyard and we will have a long talk, and we will also help you get rid of this girlishness."

"You! Disrespectful for the old, unreasonable! The shallow face turned red.

"Okay, well, you don't say a few words, Senior Brother Qingzan, you are also restrained and restrained. Don't let the disciples see the jokes. ā€

The head of the family said justly, and the two naturally didn't dare to say more.

The competition on the field has ended, the fat deacon began to call the two disciples of the next game, Xuan Liang took a few big strides on the field, twenty-five years old he has grown in size, although he stays in Heishui Peak, but at the same time cultivates the golden wood martial arts spell, it looks much more shallow and burly and upright.

The fat deacon was lucky enough to call Xiao Ying's name three times, but no one answered, he looked down the list in confusion, and then looked up at Qing Zan,

"Elder Qingzan, where is Xiao Ying?"

"Deacon Li, Xiao Ying is on her way and is on her way, can we wait a while?" Although this time it was also nonsense, Qingzan replied very politely.

"The rules of the sect, at most a stick of incense, we can't break the rules." The fat deacon surnamed Li lit a stick of incense, originally there were no disciples on the field, and he was quite annoyed by the disrupted rhythm, and it was not easy to be attacked by Qing Zan, so he could only sit down and wait for the incense stick to burn.

The disciples in the audience shouted unrelentingly,

"What, such a big name? Is the inner door Dabi late? ā€

"Hmph, let the elders, the head of the house, and the referee and deacon all wait, what can we do?"

"If you don't come, you'll give up the game, is it because you're too timid to fight? Also, that Xuan Liang looks quite strong, and there is a master who is an alchemist, and a random medicine is enough for a person to drink a pot. "There are also ridicules of watching the play, and Xuan Liang on the field is a drug addict.

"Good girl, you have to be careful to say this, if you don't have evidence, be careful to be caught in the water prison by the torture hall!" The honest disciple on the side cautiously persuaded.

"This is not interesting, the industry of alchemist is very professional, Qingqian is a senior alchemist, as long as he is deliberate, who can see it?"

……

The audience was still making noise, but the fat deacon kept staring at the incense, the breeze blew, the incense burned to the bottom, he stood up,

"This scene, Xiao Ying ......"

The fat deacon was about to say that Xiao Ying had given up the game, and when he turned around, he saw a figure suddenly appear in the arena, staring at him,

"I'm Xiao Ying."

The little girl was still short, and she looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, and her robe was dull in color, with a lot of dirt and scratches, and it seemed that she had come in a hurry.

With a "whoosh", Xiao Ying put away the thin knife he flew over, turned to the field, and bowed to Qing Zan.

"Master, did you call me here?"

At this turn, the onlookers and disciples in the audience turned their gazes to this elder disciple who had arrived belatedly, but their eyes seemed to be glued and they couldn't leave.

This girl is pleasing to the eye and amazing.

The facial features are as delicate as the elaborate carving of the ancient gods, the eyes are clear and cool, but it arouses people's desire to conquer, and a simple mortal semi-dirty robe can not hide its temperament at all, fluttering like a breeze in the valley, and the sun is overshadowed.

"This kind of appearance, I'm afraid it will be a disaster for the country and the people." There were lecherous people in the audience who sighed.

"Unexpectedly, this rumored genius of the sect's formation turned out to be a beautiful girl."

"How can such a petite and beautiful girl fight and kill?" Xuan Shen, the son of Qingqian in the audience, and the juniors and disciples around him said contemptuously, "This is an excellent furnace by nature." ā€

"What Senior Brother said is that Senior Brother Xuanliang can do it lightly." The disciples on the side echoed one after another.

Qingzan first stood up, then sat down again, stretched out his body, and said, "You still remember that my master, I haven't been back for a year, and I don't know what I'm fooling around!" Qingzan wanted to say something caring, but his tone was complaining.

"First educate this junior brother well, and start lightly."

The disciples below were shocked again, this Qingzan elder really dared to say it! They also thought that this eight-foot strong man who had been drugged could weigh the little girl, and he would be better to call Xuan Liang Xiao Ying's junior brother! It's really like Heishui Peak is a vegetarian.

The light face on the side was dark, and he brushed his sleeves and said to the fat deacon,

"Deacon Lee, let's get started!"

The fat deacon's face was serious, "At the beginning of the fight, regardless of the injury, it cannot be put to death, and whichever side of the body is outside the field is the loser." ā€

Xiao Ying patted the magic robe on her body, swept away one or two leaves, and hurried to deal with a disciple of the Bone Forging Realm, she was really embarrassed to make the first move.

Xuan Liang saw that she despised herself so much, and as soon as she raised her hand, two water lings attacked the place where she was standing, and the water Ling seemed to be slicing through everything with a sharp force, and it hit through the cold air.

Xiao Ying dodged, suddenly rushed to Xuan Liang's side, and kicked him away.

Xuan Liang was caught off guard, and immediately condensed three water lings to vaporize and reflect to the edge of the field, only to return to the field with strength, who knew that Xiao Ying's figure had just landed, and he flew and kicked again, this time directly kicking people off the field.

Xuan Liang suffered some internal injuries and found himself lying under the stage, and he didn't react for a while.

The battle ended, simple and rough, only a few breaths before and after. Some of the onlookers on the field hadn't even reacted yet.

It's fake, isn't it?! Without using a formation, or even using a spell, just by virtue of martial arts and spiritual power, he kicked a disciple of the Bone Forging Realm off the stage?

Qing Qian slapped the chair and stood up, and the chair directly fell apart, "I suspect that she is taking stimulant pills!" ā€

"Do you dare to let me take the next pulse?"

"Senior Brother Qingqian! You can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, my apprentice, just came back from other places and competed, how can I have time to take drugs? No matter what, it is not as well prepared as Xuanliang's nephew. ā€

"How could she defeat my disciples like this, I can't believe it, you can ask the hundreds of disciples in this battle if they believe it?"

The disciples in the field were a little stunned for a while, things were changing and developing too fast, just now Xiao Ying suddenly knocked Xuan Liang off the stage, and suddenly Elder Qingqian and Elder Qingzan were on the bar, even the fat deacon didn't expect it to be so sudden.

However, it is a bit false to say that they don't suspect it, this Xiao Ying looks like he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, how can he defeat a disciple of the Bone Forging Realm so easily, if it is not for drugs, but her realm should really be higher than Xuan Liang, then this world is too unfriendly to these Yunyun disciples.

"Let's test it, test it......" The disciples gradually spoke.

Qing Zan looked at the head of the sect, Qianzheng, only to see him frowning and nodding, although there is no precedent for winning the pulse, but this Xiao Ying is a mixed race, it is better to understand the situation, and to prevent disasters before they happen.

"Let you take the pulse, what's the situation, it's not all up to you? If you say you take drugs, you will take drugs, and if you say you are fine, you will be fine, how can it be so easy? ā€

Qing Zan saw that everyone was irresistible, so he could only agree that Xiao Ying would never take medicine, but the person who took the pulse could not be shallow.

"Good! I don't take the pulse, let the younger brother Qingli take care of it! "Qingli is a shallow junior brother, but he has been staying at the head of the peak, and he is quite fair.

Xiao Ying frowned, there were too many abnormal places on her body, she was clenching her fists, not saying a word, and she could only stretch out her left hand when she saw that her master agreed.

……

After a long time, Qing Li Fang said, "She didn't take the stimulant pill,"

Qing Zan suddenly snorted coldly, and the disciples on the field were also concerned about the situation, and they all had doubts for a while.

Qingli turned her head to face the head and added: "But her Yuan Yin has been lost, and the realm is on the foundation." ā€

Qing Qian was stunned for a moment, and said loudly: "I said that she is young, and her cultivation is very high, it turns out that she has cultivated yang qi by double cultivation, and it is really good luck to be able to ascend to so many realms this time!" I just don't know which young people are blessed to enjoy my Qingzan Senior Brother's apprentices. ā€