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From the tone, words, and demeanor of the leader, they could see his concern and deep affection for the Wuyue faction and the people of the Wuyue faction.
Gao Ao, Ma Mingxiao, Xia Xue and other disciples of the Five Yue Sect all looked at Chu Shan with excited eyes and listened to his speech.
Gao Jie secretly cursed angrily in his heart: The despicable and cunning old fox deliberately used this caring and caring way to inspire the elite of the Wuyue Sect disciples to hate the same enemy and sacrifice their lives and forget about death, isn't this even more powerful to make the disciples of the Wuyue Sect look at death and stick their necks on the knife edge?
Of course, for those who are as timid as mice, it is a negative deterrent, so that they lose their sharpness before the battle, so that they are likely to raise their hands and surrender in the face of a strong enemy later, and willingly become the disciples of other sects!
Insidious and cunning, calculating, fierce as an abyss, more poisonous than a snake and scorpion!
"Victory, of course, can strive for supreme glory for the sect," Chu Shan still said sincerely and emotionally, "It may also change the fate of the Wuyue faction, but everyone must also do what they can." Remember, saving life is the first priority, don't make unnecessary sacrifices, as long as the green mountains are there, there will be firewood. ”
Chu Shan stopped talking and looked around carefully, as if he wanted to engrave everything in his heart and take it away.
He trembled slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he continued: "In the morning, the two different levels of competition between the Qi Condensation Disciple and the Foundation Building Disciple started at the same time, Yin Tao, a disciple of the Qi Condensation Period, was the first game, against Xuanzong's Yuan Hei, and the foundation building disciple Gao Jie was the first game, against the Buddha Sect's Xinhui, you two must be cautious." There are a total of 30 disciples in the condensation period of the three sects and two sects, 10 in the main sect, 60 disciples in the foundation building and 8 in the main sect. The first round is arranged for fifteen and forty games respectively, and fifteen and thirty disciples are eliminated respectively, as for the future preliminary round, it is according to the previous mobile arrangement, you can go to see the stone wall, there will be an introduction on it. Take the competition of condensing qi disciples as an example, there are eight games in the second round, one bye, seven places are eliminated, three places are eliminated in the third round, and the semi-finals are held in the fourth round to determine the top three. The preliminary, semi-final, and final rounds of the Zhuji disciples, the Jiedan disciples, and the Yuanying disciples are roughly the same. ”
Yin Tao's face did not show joy and sadness, and Gao Jie stared at Chu Shan, who was full of reluctance and looked like a decent gentleman.
After pausing for a while, Chu Shan seemed to be able to hold back the deep pain in his heart, and his face finally showed an astonishing calm.
His gaze became solemn and indifferent, and he swept over the faces of the disciples of the Wuyue Sect one by one.
In the end, he announced the decision of the top brass of the Wuyue Sect: "All the outer disciples and some of the inner disciples listen, as long as the Wuyue Sect exists for a day, you must show your due cultivation and demeanor and do a good job in all the service work of the host." I, Chushan, hereby promise that no matter whether the Wuyue Sect is disbanded or not, after the big competition, everyone will get a set of cultivation exercises that are suitable for their own conditions. ”
After speaking, his nostalgic gaze swept over everyone's faces one by one again, and stayed on Yin Tao and Gao Jie's faces for a while, as if predicting that something would happen, and a trace of strange color flashed in his eyes that was difficult for outsiders to detect.
Then, he quickly turned around, his body turned into an afterimage, and immediately disappeared from the field of vision of all the disciples of the sect.
As soon as Chu Shan Fang left here, the Wuyue Sect's participating disciples lived, and they immediately fell silent, lifeless, and suffocating, as if the next moment, this Qingluo Star was about to collapse and perish, and everyone was going to die.
Gao Jie frowned, and in a moment of thought, he suddenly pulled out his left hand from Wang Tian's tightly held palm.
He just wanted to say something, but he saw Jin Yifan come over all of a sudden, patted Gao Jie's shoulders one by one, and said heroically: "Gao Jie, I support you! You are the first person among the inner disciples of our Wuyue Sect, and this time I want to make a name for all of our Wuyue Sect members! I, Jin Yifan, firmly believe that you will definitely lead everyone to work hard, fight for the honor of the Wuyue Sect, and fight for the dignity of all of us in the Wuyue Sect, even if you go to the soup, you will not hesitate to fight to the end, right?"
As soon as someone started, immediately many disciples, including almost all the outer disciples, began to discuss:
"Yes, Gao Jie, you should be codenamed this head, Wuyue Sect, it's up to you!"
"You are unpredictable, even if you are only building a foundation and cultivating, if you want to succeed in the challenge, the Wuyue Sect can only rely on you!"
"Anyway, in the first competition between the Qi Condensation Disciples and the Foundation Building Disciples, you and Yin Tao will win!"
"Yes, yes, it's so important to boost our morale! Gao Jie, you won't let us down, will you?"
......
Gao Jie scolded Jin Yifan hundreds of times in his heart!
You sinister guy, aren't you obviously pushing me and Yin Tao into the fire pit and forcing them to death?!
Not only that, but you also took this as a way to use this to fight for the honor of the elite inner disciples of the Wuyue Sect, with the help of the masters of other sects, to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, so that the Wuyue Sect would forever cut off the spark that was enough to burn the prairie fire!
This plan is poisonous enough, ruthless enough, ruthless enough!
However, although Gao Jie clearly knew that this was a trap carefully designed by Jin Yifan, he still had to jump down according to his thinking, and he had to jump down without hesitation and awe-inspiring, otherwise, he would definitely be opposed, despised and hated by almost all the disciples of the Wuyue Sect, and even become the most powerful enemy in the eyes of everyone in the blink of an eye!
Because Jin Yifan occupies the moral high ground with an unparalleled advantage!
Speaking at this point, can he Gao Jie disagree and object?
Gao Jie only breathed a sigh of relief, pulled Yin Tao as quickly as the wind, and said aloud: "Senior Brother Yin Tao, in the morning, the first game of the Qi Condensation Disciple and the second game of the Foundation Disciple will be led by our brothers, I am really looking forward to it, although Gao Jie's skills are shallow and my magical powers are average, but I will never give up lightly in the battle of the Buddha's heart! I will never embarrass the Wuyue Sect! Senior brother, what about you, do you have any plans?"
The heroism and determination shown by Gao Jie in these short words obviously played a lot of roles!
There was a round of applause from the crowd as a sign of encouragement!
Especially Jin Yifan, his hands clapped loudly, and he kept saying "good, good"!
Li Xiaozhan also shouted on the side, "In the end, it is the first disciple of our Wuyue Sect, and it is extraordinary"!
Gao Jie smiled bitterly in his heart, and scolded himself, you, you, Jin Yifan, you deserve a thousand cuts, I, Gao Jie, will definitely not spare you at that time, you wait!
Yin Tao grinned, revealing his snow-white teeth, completely unaware that he had fallen into a trap, but at this time, Gao Jie couldn't tell him the truth in front of everyone, even if he told him, how could he believe it immediately in a few words?
According to his Yin Tao's straightforward and daring character, he will not give up fighting his opponent desperately at all!
Even if he really gave up the struggle, the Wuyue Sect members who were angry with all the people present were afraid that the saliva spit on him would drown him!
He, Gao Jie, can only let Yin Tao embark on a glorious and brave road to death!
Even if you want to save him, you can only see if there is such an opportunity!
Because both of them, both of them are the first battle, the first game!
Yin Tao's loud voice shook Gao Jie's eardrums: "Hehe, I still let you take advantage, you are a few years younger than me, but you can be my rightful senior brother, it really makes me very depressed." However, fortunately, our brothers were born the same, and they both entered the inner gate from the outer disciples, which can be said to be difficult brothers and brothers to smell the same, what about this pioneering matter, if it doesn't start with us, who will start with it?! What a great and glorious task, it is enough to be recorded in the glorious history of the Wuyue Sect, right? Hehe, isn't it?"
His gaze swept around everyone's faces like lightning, and landed on Gao Jie's face again, Yin Tao said to himself: "Hehe, Senior Brother Scar, I won't disgrace the Wuyue faction! I will definitely fight to the last breath! Even if I die, it will only leave a scar on my head, isn't it? yes, by the way, if you want to stay, you have to be exactly the same as your face, Senior Brother, I thought, if you do ghosts, you will also scare the opponent to death, hahaha!"
Gao Jie grabbed Yin Tao's hand, held it tightly, and said in his heart, I am your senior brother, but in terms of age, you are my brother!
Why are you so stupid, you know that there is a dead end, but you still run up!
Alas, you can ask for more blessings, and I hope you will hold out until I win!
Maybe I still have a chance to save you, otherwise, I'm afraid you'll ......
Gao Jie didn't think about it anymore, but scolded Jin Yifan again hundreds of times in his heart!
However, he still pretended to laugh, his eyes swept around, and then he punched Yin Tao in the shoulder and said: "Milk, milk, what is immortal, bad luck! Do you know, in order to defend the dignity of the Wuyue faction, this is called sacrifice, called hero! Yes, I said senior uncle, senior brother and sister, don't you go and shout for the fierce battle that we are about to start?"
Wang Tian's handsome face was filled with moving brilliance: "Senior brother, it's good, I'll go!"
In his piercing eyes, there was something like a mist floating.
"I, Ma Mingxiao, also go, cheer for you!"
"Of course Li Zhi will go, I'm going to cheer for you, junior brother!"
"Wen Jixuan, hehe, I'll go too, Yin Tao, come on, scar boy, you have to work hard!"
"Gao Jie, I'm arrogant and cheer for you! Boy, show your manly arrogance and win glory for our Wuyue faction!"
......
Many outer disciples and inner disciples stretched out their hands, spread them out, and placed them layer by layer on the hands that Yin Tao and Gao Jie clenched.
They shouted in anger and excitement:
"Come on, come on, come on!"
"Come on, come on, come on!"
......
The sky is clear, cloudless, and the sun is shining;
The jade pearl of the west peak, pointing directly at Xiao Han, is solemn and mighty;
Bluestone Square, noisy and lively, bustling!
However, in all this poetic and picturesque feeling, there is a blood, a kind of coercion, and a conspiracy.
It is said that the mourning soldiers will win, can these inner disciples of the Wuyue Sect resist and cope with the decline of defeat?
What is the fate of Yin Tao and Gao Jie? Will Chu Shan, the head of the Wuyue faction, have a more insidious arrangement?
The inner disciple competition venue is located in the eastern half of Bluestone Square.
Gao Jie clenched Yin Tao's hand, and a silent language reached Yin Tao's heart.
And a stream of spiritual power was also invisibly, quickly flowing into Yin Tao's body through this hand.
Yin Tao's eyes flashed with excitement, and his mouth snorted a few times, but he didn't say anything.
Quickly pulling out his hands from Gao Jie's hands, Yin Tao smiled seriously at the fellow sect facing the Wuyue faction, and said loudly: "I'm on the field, everyone bless me!"
Gao Jie Yile tried his best to keep calm, and said word by word: "Take care, remember the words of the master, as long as the green mountains are there, there will be firewood!"
"Senior brother, we have only been together for a short time, and I will always be proud to have you!" Wang Tian's voice trembled a little.
"Gao Jie is right, you must remember the words of the master!" Gao Hao, who had few words, was full of concern in his voice at this moment.
"Take care!" Xia Xue stepped forward, grabbed Yin Tao, and smiled.
......
Yin Tao hurriedly pulled out his hands, sniffed his nose fiercely, and laughed a few times: "Hehe, I, Yin Tao, am dead, it's worth it, look at my luck, even beautiful women come up to see me off! Okay, you look at this like a laugh, and it's not going to the execution ground, isn't it? Why are you crying with a sad face? Let's go, stay for a while, I can't even bear to leave my brothers and sisters!"
After speaking, on the side of his body, an arrow step rushed onto the playing field.
Yin Tao understood, very clearly, among the disciples of the Wuyue Sect, his cultivation was the weakest, and the Xuanzong Yuanhei standing on the field had a very high cultivation, even if he did not build a foundation, he must be in the fourteenth and fifteenth layers of the condensation period, which was not something that he Yin Tao could cope with at all.
If he, Yin Tao, can make such a move in Yuan Hei's hands, he will be very lucky.
All the inner disciples saw that there was a huge gap in cultivation between Yin Tao and Yuan Hei!
Against Shangyuan Hei, Yin Tao will undoubtedly be defeated, and he is more likely to be seriously injured, and even if he is not careful, it is very likely that he will die!
Persuade Yin Tao to give up the game, save his life, and steal his life?
Many people understand that with Yin Tao's temperament, he is willing to fight to the death, and he has no intention of giving up!
More importantly, all the disciples of the Wuyue Sect understand that this time they are not only fighting for his own personality, but also fighting for the dignity of the Wuyue Sect and the future of the Wuyue Sect!
Even if you know that you can't do it, you must also face the difficulties, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, and you prefer to go to the tiger mountain!
At this moment, everyone understands this and understands this reason, except to give Yin Tao encouragement and support, there is no other choice at all!
Watching Yin Tao rush onto the field, all the inner disciples of the Wuyue Sect felt a kind of stagnation, a kind of obscurity, and even tragedy!
Everyone's heart is like pressing a thousand catties of boulder, as time approaches, its weight is getting bigger and bigger, almost geometrically skyrocketing!
Only Jin Yifan, who had a serious face, was secretly happy in his heart:
Hehe, look at the old man's strategy, this time it works, right? Wuyue faction sons, you fight hard, you are all dead, then the old man's contribution will be great! Not only will I be able to get the best furnace Ding that the ancestor mantis has refined for me, but I will also have cultivation resources that I can enjoy inexhaustibly for a lifetime!
Gao Jie, you'd better get seriously injured, and then I'll ......
Hehe, as if he had thought of something, Jin Yifan's face was calm, and he happily swept his gaze towards Xia Xue!
And at this time, Xuanzong's fellow disciples who came to watch, when they saw Yin Tao rushing onto the stage, they all showed madness, and shouted domineeringly and ferociously with their throats pulled their voices: "Yuan Hei, come on! Defeat this kid! Come on, win the first game of the preliminary competition of the Qi Condensation Disciple!"
Listening to the shouts of the Xuanzong disciples and watching their rampantness, Wang Tian could no longer control the anger in his chest, stomped his feet fiercely, and couldn't help but roar: "Yin Tao, come on! Yin Tao, come on! You are the best!"
"Yin Tao, no matter what the result is, in my heart, you are the most manly!" Wen Jixuan's eyes were cold, and his voice was word-by-word.
Ma Mingxiao put his hands in a cylinder shape on his mouth, and his voice was like a bell: "Yes, you, no matter what the result, are - the most manly!the best! the most manly!"