The night of the full moon is the night when the Yin spirit power is the strongest. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Legend has it that in ancient times, the power of the gods awakened on this day, so every year many people gathered on this night to hold sacrifices.

And the Lingyin sect has retained this tradition for many years. It's just that it's changed, and it's become that all the people in the sect will gather in front of the Single Fox Hall and hold a small competition in the door.

This competition naturally has nothing to do with Ayin. She is a miscellaneous disciple, even if she wants to compete, she is not qualified.

But for many disciples outside the sect and disciples inside the door, this is a good opportunity for promotion.

Ah Yin thought to himself that when the time comes, everyone's eyes will be focused on the playing field, and the head of the house, Zhenjun, will definitely attend. When the time comes, you can take the opportunity to go to the Single Fox Hall and look for what you need.

Ayin closed her eyes and continued to meditate. Although she had no way to practice, her gradual cultivation of flying swords made her perceive spiritual power a little deeper.

It seems that being able to breathe the aura between heaven and earth, even if it is not stored in one's own body, is extremely refreshing.

The rest is to wait until the full moon.

In front of the square of Shan Hu Peak, lights began to be put up one after another. It used to be a bare patch, but now it is decorated with a sea of mist with spells.

And the most eye-catching thing in front of the square hall is a huge ring.

This ring is also decorated with spells, not like a ring, but like an arch bridge connected to the peaks of two mountains.

The ring is high, which shows how exciting the game will be at that time.

Ayin tilted his head to look at the notice next to him. It turns out that everyone's game numbers have been posted.

Ayin glanced at the name of the trace, and it was at the end.

It's no wonder that as the disciple of the Guangmen who is in charge of the true monarch, the mark must be the finale.

Although Ayin lives in the Imperial Fire Hall, the tasks he received before are still the same. She went to Xiaoxianfeng, took the lunch box, and sent it to Huacaotang.

In the middle of the octagonal stone chamber, the mark is still meditating.

Ayin quietly walked over, quietly put the lunch box on the table, and laid out the things in the same way.

Scar had heard the footsteps for a long time, but it would take a while. After a long time, he took a slow breath, opened his eyes, glanced at the meal that Ayin had prepared a long time ago, and smiled slightly: "Let's eat together." ”

As early as when Ayin lived in the Flower Grass Hall, he instructed Xiao Xianfeng to prepare a meal for two people in the future. So Ayin opened it, and it was just enough for two people, one person and a pair of chopsticks.

Ah Yin took the bowl and looked at the spiritual rice inside, but he didn't have the heart to eat it, thought about it for a while and said, "I saw the notice in Shan Hu Peak just now. Your game is at the end of the game. ”

But he didn't stop the movements in his hand, and while pulling the rice grains into his mouth, he asked vaguely, "So what's the matter?" ”

Ah Yin stared at the marks and said very seriously: "Don't go to the Heavenly Hell that night, stay in the sect and prepare for the competition." ”

"Not really." Scar said decisively, "To go to heaven is to go to heaven, and the game is the game." We came back from over there and were always in time. ”

Ah Yin couldn't help but flash a trace of worry: "Then if others find that you are not there when they look for you, it should arouse suspicion." ”

Scar shook his head: "Don't be afraid of this. As long as I find an excuse to meditate and rest here, no one will dare to disturb me. ”

Ayin will be skeptical. But I thought that since there was already a bodyguard like Qing, I couldn't go away.

But as soon as he thought about it, he couldn't tell the trace about the fact that he was going to sneak into the Shan Hu Hall, and he couldn't help but feel a little more troubled in his heart.

Finally, the day of the full moon has arrived.

Imperial Fire Hall, early in the morning, Shisu also came over and knocked on Ayin's door, and pulled Ayin to go to Shan Hu Peak to watch the annual sect competition of the Lingyin Sect.

Ah Yin didn't shirk it, and after delivering the meal, he explained to the trace, and followed Zisu to Shan Hu Peak first.

Seeing the crowd of people, almost all the disciples of the Lingyin Sect were gathered here.

As for the seats, there is also a difference. One miscellaneous disciple, one disciple outside the door, one disciple inside the door, and another piece for the personal disciples and elders.

Ayin and Zisu Zilan sat together. At this time, there are Xiao Xianfeng's brothers shuttling between the seats, selling snacks and snacks.

Ah Yin and Zi Su gathered together the spirit stones, bought some melon seeds, and watched the game.

At first, it was a competition for disciples outside the door. According to the rules of each year, the top ten disciples outside the sect can be automatically promoted to become disciples in the sect. So everyone took this competition very seriously. Although it is impossible to say that you will kill you or me, it is absolutely inevitable to get some injuries.

After only a few moves, a green-robed disciple was knocked out of the ring. At the same time, in the seats of the disciples outside the door, a small group of people erupted in cheers, and another group of people looked dejected. No need to ask, this must be a group of relatives and friends.

The above competition is in a wheel battle. Ayin looked at the sky. This was only the time, and many of the elders of the Lingyin Sect had not yet arrived. Even Luo Yan didn't come.

It seems that the best game is yet to come.

Before I knew it, the sun was already in the middle, and the elders and personal disciples were in the dojo one after another. Ayin saw a figure in the crowd, and his heart moved.

The white-haired head of the sect, Zhenjun, passed through many disciples and arrived at the banquet, causing many people to look sideways.

Behind the head of the real monarch, about three steps away, followed by the trace.

Dressed in a white robe with an eternal trace, with a gentle smile on his face, he followed behind the head of the real monarch with an elegant demeanor.

Ah Yin thought to himself, after waiting for a long time, the head of the real monarch finally came.

As soon as the head of the True Monarch came, it meant that the guards of Lin Hutang were already empty.

Ah Yin's heart gradually tugged up. Thinking that from now on, I can notice a good time to go to the Shan Hu Hall for a turn.

But it should be too early. It's not too late to wait for the game to heat up.

"A-Yin, A-Yin, for whom's sake?" Zi Su next to him saw that Ayin was looking motionless in the direction of the trace, and quipped.

Ah Yin came to her senses, looked at Zi Su with a meaningful smile, and couldn't help but glare at her with a smile.

Shisu and Zilan teased even more happily: "Look, as soon as the mark comes, it can't take its eyes off it." ”

"That's not it!"

Ah Yin thought to herself, if these two people knew that what they were seeing was obviously not a trace, but the head of the family, would they dare to make fun of her?

Ah Yin grabbed a melon seed and swallowed it casually, but always paid attention to the movements of the head of the house.

Fortunately, there was a trace to cover it, and there was nothing suspicious about looking over there a few more times.

In the afternoon of the competition, the disciples on the stage changed batch after batch, from the disciples outside the door to the top 20 disciples inside the door to compete, Ayin knew that her opportunity had come.