Chapter 67: Loneliness

Everyone in the audience couldn't take their eyes off it, and the sword competition on the Kun stage was underway. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But seeing that the green silk fairy suo bound the "Changfeng" fairy sword in mid-air, and surrounded it heavily, like a huge sphere, and kept rotating in the air, at the beginning, through the green light of the fairy rope layer by layer, you can also see a little white sword light of the "long wind" fairy sword, although the fairy sword struggled hard, but still could not get rid of the tight entanglement of the fairy rope!

Zhou Da of Changtian Peak still underestimated the magic weapon of the Green Silk Immortal Suo, this Immortal Suo was originally one of the magic weapons handed down by the elders of Wufeng Mountain, and it had been passed to the master of Chiyue Peak Xuanye Dao for hundreds of years, and the power could not be underestimated, but Su Qiyu's cultivation was still shallow, and he could only exert the three or four layers of mana of Xiansuo, but even if he only had these three or four layers of mana, it was enough to resist Zhou Da's immortal sword.

When this Green Silk Immortal Suo fought against the "Golden Scale" Immortal Sword of Purple Cloud Peak Wang Luo Fei on a hill in Chiyue Peak two years ago, he was already extremely powerful, and today, it is not what it used to be, not to mention that this Zhou Da was arrogant and domineering, and he didn't take Su Qiyu, a little girl, in his eyes at all, so he ate the big loss in front of him.

Seeing that the green silk immortal suo surrounded the "Changfeng" fairy sword in the middle, all the people in the field were staring closely at the two magic weapons held in mid-air, everyone was surprised and curious, now although Su Qiyu took the lead, but the "Changfeng" fairy sword was not damaged, I don't know who can become the final winner of the next two magic weapons?

Among the crowd, in addition to Zhou Da, who was anxious on the stage, Sun Xu Daochang, the senior brother of Changtianfeng in the audience, naturally had an ugly face, and he was secretly anxious in his heart.

"Changfeng" fairy sword is also one of the magic weapons passed down from generation to generation in Changtianfeng, Master Xuanying Dao saw that the disciple Zhou Da was not weak, and the practice was also very hard, although there were usually some talents and arrogance, but this is also the habit of many young people, with the progress of practice, there will be convergence in the future, so he taught him the fairy sword of this sect, hoping to encourage him, how do you know that today he offended this Chi Yuefeng's Su Qiyu sister, and actually broke into such a catastrophe, if the "Changfeng" fairy sword has three long and two short, Senior Brother Zhou doesn't know how to explain in front of the master? Even you will be implicated.

When he was hesitating secretly, he suddenly heard a strange sound, Sun Xu Daochang looked up, and the light of the green silk fairy rope in the middle of the air on the stage suddenly brightened a lot, and the sphere with a diameter of two or three zhang was still enough, but now it has shrunk to a width of only one zhang, it turns out that this fairy rope not only surrounds the fairy sword from the outside, and begins to slowly compress inward, if the fairy sword is suppressed by gravity, there will be a possibility that the sword will be broken and damaged, and the situation will be unimaginable at that time!

Zhou Da on the stage was already frowning, at a loss, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, if the fairy sword was destroyed, then half of his life's cultivation would be ruined, in such a hurry, he seemed to suddenly think of the only way, after settling his mind, he pinched his hands into the shape of a sword trick, drew out his own true yuan power, turned into two white sword rays, and shot straight into the mass of immortal rope in the air!

I saw that the green light of the immortal rope flashed, and after a violent shaking, the sphere began to shake up and down constantly, and the "Changfeng" fairy sword inside was suddenly injected by the true yuan, and the sword light was projected outward through the gap in the immortal rope, and the momentum of the immortal rope compressing inward was also slightly eased.

Although the power of the green silk immortal suo in the field to suppress the immortal sword was temporarily blocked, everyone turned their heads to take a look, only to see that Zhou Da on the stage was already as pale as paper, sweating profusely on his forehead, although his hands continued to emit sword light, he still used the power of true yuan to remedy the trapped fairy sword, but it seemed that most of the power of true yuan had been exhausted, and gradually revealed the situation of physical exhaustion!

At this time, Zhou Da saw Su Qiyu's left hand on the opposite side lightly, and suddenly, a pale green light shot towards him, at this time, he was already exhausted, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand, how could he resist Su Qiyu's attack again?

Sure enough, Zhou Da watched this green light hit his chest, he said "ouch", the person had fallen backwards, and for a moment, his mind was full of chagrin and remorse, all of which were his own negligence.

In the exclamation of everyone, he fell heavily on the corner of the wooden platform, almost fell off the platform, and endured great pain on the ground, he struggled to get up, but his hair was messy, his clothes were full of sawdust and dust, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, obviously the injury was not light!

He looks extremely embarrassed, compared to the chic demeanor when he first appeared on stage just now, he is really like two people!

At this time, the two magic weapons that were still frozen in the air just now, because the "Changfeng" fairy sword had lost its owner's drive, had lost its brilliance, and became dim, but Su Qiyu's green silk immortal rope did not take advantage of the victory to suppress it, but instead put away the light under Su Qiyu's call, and flew back into Su Qiyu's sleeves, like a silkworm cocoon, a spherical fairy rope that was still huge just now, and in a blink of an eye, the overwhelming green rays in the air have all been recovered!

The "Changfeng" fairy sword was not surrounded by the immortal rope, it fell out of thin air, and with a bang, the blade of the sword was inserted into the wooden platform, and the sword body was still trembling.

At this time, the elder of Taiqing Peak walked to the center of the wooden platform, faced everyone in the audience, and announced loudly: "Kuntai competed in the first round, and Chi Yuefeng Su Qiyu won!" “

All the disciples of Chi Yuefeng in the audience cheered, Li Yu and Qi Tai both showed relieved smiles on their faces, they had been secretly worried about Su Qiyu, and seeing that Su Qiyu won the first competition, they were naturally happy for her.

Before Su Qiyu stepped off the stage, Chi Yuefeng's disciples all rushed up and congratulated this little junior sister together.

After all, Su Qiyu is a girl with a temperament, and when she wins, she is also smiling, jumping around, accepting the congratulations of her senior brothers, but after a moment of joy, she seems to have thought of something, her eyes are searching for something in the crowd below, and she looks a little absent-minded.

In the end, she finally found the young man in white clothes far away from everyone, and he was throwing a slight smile at her!

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At this time, in the temporary four-sided hall on the golden top of Taiqing Peak, all the guests went out to watch the sword competition, and only two people were left in the hall, Taiyi Zhenren, the head of Wufeng Mountain, and Xuanye Daochang, the master of Chiyue Peak.

There was a lot of noise outside the hall, but the hall was much quieter, and several deacons and disciples of Nagato stood on the eaves of the corridor outside the hall door, and most of their attention was on the competition near the wooden platform.

Xuanye Dao Chang sat aside, but he thought in his heart about the two Chiyue Peak disciples who were competing in the sword competition at this time, and he didn't know what the situation was now, he turned around and said to Taiyi Zhen: "I don't know if the senior brother in charge called me here, what's the matter?" ”

Taiyi Zhenren looked at the crowd surging in the distance outside the hall, and there were bursts of sensation and applause from time to time in the crowd, and he turned around and said slowly: "Senior Brother Xuanye, at this Wufeng Sword Meeting, all the disciples of Chi Yuefeng are here, right?" ”

At this time, the competition on the cadre platform not far from the hall had already divided the winner and loser, and Ding Qingyi, the eldest disciple of Nagato Taiqingfeng, shot down the immortal sword of one of his junior disciples from mid-air, and many spectators standing under the stage cheered for it.

Daoist Xuanye also looked out with his eyes, and said casually: "It's almost all here," after a pause, seeing that the head didn't speak again, he seemed to feel a little confused, turned his head and asked, "Senior brother in charge, if you have anything to say, you can ask me directly!" ”

Taiyi Zhenren knew that this junior disciple had always been a maverick and acted without any rules and rules, he groaned slightly, as if he had finally made some decision, and immediately said: "Senior Brother Xuanye, then I won't hide it from you, six years ago, I asked someone to bring you a young disciple, do you remember this person?" ”

Daoist Xuanye frowned, showing a contemplative look, and after a while, he was a little stunned, and nodded: "Well, there is such a disciple, his name is Lin Xiaoyi, I don't know why the senior brother in charge pays attention to this disciple?" ”

Taiyi Zhenren did not answer Daoist Xuanye's question, but directly asked, "Where is this Lin Xiaoyi now?" ”

Xuanye Dao Chang thought for a moment, and then said with some disapproval: "This disciple's cultivation level is too low, so far he has not been able to pass the first layer of the Hongyuan realm, and he is not qualified to participate in the Centennial Sword Meeting of Wufeng Mountain, so I left him on Chiyue Peak, and I didn't bring him to Taiqing Peak this time." ”

Taiyi Zhenren seemed a little incredulous and asked, "Are you saying that this disciple has not made the slightest progress in Dao cultivation so far?" ”

Xuanye said long: "Exactly! ”

This time, it was Taiyi Zhenren's turn to be puzzled, he lowered his head and thought for a moment, stroked his long beard, and said: "But when this disciple entered the school, I also saw with my own eyes, he has a clear bones, natural qualifications, and is a genius who cultivates the Dao Method, why has he made no progress in cultivating the truth so far?" ”

Daoist Xuanye snorted lightly, shook his head and said, "That's this disciple's stubborn nature, Yu Xiuzhen has no merit in cultivation, it's just a pity that he has talent and qualifications!" ”

Taiyi Zhenren nodded as if he had realized something, and said, "In this way, it is the problem of this disciple himself," Speaking of this, he sighed slightly, and said: "All this is the will of heaven, he is extremely talented but has no chance to practice, this is also his own fate!" ”

Seeing the head of the sect sighing like this, Dao Elder Xuanye naturally wanted to figure out what was going on, and asked, "Senior Brother of the sect, what is so special about this disciple?" ”

Tai has always looked at Xuanye Dao Chief, thinking that no one in this sect knows about this matter except for the Xuanying Dao Elder of Changtian Peak, but since Xuanye Dao Chang is Lin Xiaoyi's master, he should naturally also know a little bit about the ins and outs of this disciple, and after he seriously considered it, he said slowly: "Senior Brother Xuanye, this matter is related to the reputation of this sect, and it is also related to the life of this disciple, I hope you will keep this secret well!" ”

Daoist Xuanye nodded solemnly.

Next, Taiyi Zhenren told the Xuanying Daoist and the current Ziyun Peak Master Yang Qixiang how the abbot of Tianlong Temple, the abbot of Tianlong Temple, and others surrounded and suppressed the Qingwang, the head of the six kings of the Demon Sect, and how they accidentally injured the Qingwang's family, and how the Qingwang died in Huangquan to save this woman, and finally left this lonely child, afraid that this child would find revenge from the two factions in the future, so he was helpless to classify him into the sect.

After hearing this, Daoist Xuanye showed a thoughtful look on his face, and his eyes looked out of the hall, as if he was thinking about the disciple who had once given him a headache, and he had such a bumpy and tortuous life experience, he was stunned and fell into deep thought.

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The mountain behind Ikegetsu Peak.

A shirtless boy sat alone on a rock outside a stone pavilion, a wet green cloth shirt hanging from a tree branch next to him.

But he looked at the mountains in the distance, the large and small peaks were undulating, as if there was no edge in sight, and the pine and cypress covered these peaks, which looked lush and green, and made people's hearts flutter.

However, the young man in front of him frowned, sighing secretly, as if he had something sad in his heart, his eyes stayed on the towering mountain in the north for a long time, the mountain peak was surrounded by clouds and mist, looming, I don't know how high, and the mountain is steep and straight, standing majestically between heaven and earth!

This mountain peak is Taiqing Peak, the highest peak of Wufeng Mountain, and this young man is Lin Xiaoyi of Chiyue Peak!

This time, Lin Xiaoyi was left behind by Master Xuanye Daoist because his cultivation was too poor, and he still went to the back mountain to practice his own external skills rain or shine every day, this is the sixth year that he has come to Chiyue Peak, and the cultivation of his external skills has also entered the third level.

Every time Lin Xiaoyi came to Houshan, he went straight to the stream on the west side of the mountaintop, took off his upper clothes, immersed most of his body in the water, and then kept stretching out his two arms in the water to block the flow of the gurgling stream.

But the stream seemed weak, but it was actually as hard as iron, and he pushed his arm out countless times, but when he withdrew it, the stream still rushed over him as usual, washing over his body.

Every time it was in vain, it seemed that it would still take some time for him to complete the cultivation of this external skill, and it was the same today, but he was not frustrated at all, and he continued to cultivate as usual.

At this time, he had just come out of the stream, and while he waited to dry his clothes, he sat here thinking about something.

Before, the mysterious black-clothed man who taught him the Tai Chi Five Elements Dao method had not come for a long time, and in the past year, he had gone from a disciple who had not been able to break through the first layer of the Hongyuan realm to the fourth layer of the "Imperial Object" realm, except for the black-clothed man who taught him the Dao method, but no one knew about his cultivation.

Since Lin Xiaoyi promised the mysterious man in black, he would not reveal any information to outsiders, and he has always been a taciturn person, and he only put everything in his heart, so far, the master and the senior brothers did not know that he had almost cultivated to the fourth layer of the "imperial object" of the Hong Yuan Realm!

Lin Xiaoyi looked at the ethereal Taiqing Peak in the distance, but a pretty figure flashed in front of him, as well as that bright and bright smile, the girl who used to care for him meticulously was on the mountain peak that stood in the sky in the distance at this moment.

But although the mountain peak could be seen, it seemed to be far, far away from him, as if one was in the sky and the other was underground!

I don't know how she's doing now?

Did the sword club test go well?

Will there be any danger during the competition?

Lin Xiaoyi asked himself over and over again in his heart, but he didn't have any answer, he didn't know why Senior Sister Su Qiyu had been thinking about her day and night in the past few days since Senior Sister Su Qiyu left Chi Yuefeng, he knew that Senior Sister Su Qiyu already had someone who was thousands of times better than him, but he still couldn't help but miss her.

He didn't dare to expect anything, he just wished that it was enough to see his beloved often!

But now he was the only one sitting here, and he felt so lonely and lonely.

At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps behind him, and Lin Xiaoyi couldn't help but exclaim: "Who is it?" ”