Xiaochen stood in place, surrounded by blue light, and he didn't find it, Xuanyuan Yuhao couldn't see it, this blue light not only highlighted Xiaochen's cultivation comparable to the peak of the early stage of foundation building, seeing this, the sick old man's face did not show joy, but sank a little, because he could clearly see that the blue light emitted by Xiaochen's body was mixed with a little black and red, and after a while, he took out the broken jade qin from the storage bag and sat down cross-legged on the spot. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiaochen gently stroked the strings, the strings vibrate, making a crisp phoenix sound, Xiaochen has closed his eyes, and at this moment the gloom on the face of the sick old man is completely dissipated, replaced by a look of astonishment, as Xiaochen's fingers beat on the strings, the blue light on his body gradually converged towards his hands, and the senior brother standing opposite felt a different kind of atmosphere, he felt that the current Xiaochen was a little ethereal.

It's not that Xiaochen has become stronger, Xiaochen usually cultivates a quiet and quiet qin heart, but at this time, after entering the state, coupled with the completely small umbrella he carries, it naturally gives people an ethereal and ethereal sense of abruptness.

At the same time, Xuanyuan Yuhao also felt that Xiaochen was not so simple as the Qi Refining Period, such a strong True Yuan fluctuation could be read by anyone who was a normal fetus, and this could only be issued above the middle stage of foundation building.

A melodious piano song lingered over the back mountain with the beating of Xiaochen's fingers, and it seemed that more and more birds around them stopped around the three of them, as if they were also enjoying this rhythm and forgot to fly.

The music continued, and the old man did not have the slightest worry on his face, but showed relief in his eyes, just because he saw that when Xiaochen's fingers played the strings, the black and red breath from the blue light slowly disappeared.

Suddenly, Xiaochen's hands were raised and pressed, his right hand kept wiping the strings forward, and his left hand was picking the strings one by one, obviously it was a guqin, but it made a dragon roar, at this moment, the birds and beasts that stayed around were all frightened and fled, a fierce aura permeated the battlefield of the two, Xuanyuan Yuhao inexplicably felt a sense of danger, there may be only one feeling, that is, Xiaochen's attack was enough to threaten him.

Even if Xiaochen is in the middle stage of foundation building, but the middle stage of foundation building can pose a threat to the late stage of fetal formation, which is incredible, not to mention, he is still the person who is threatened by the middle stage of foundation building with the late stage of fetal cultivation, at this moment, he has a straight look on his face, and when he looks at Xiaochen, he also has some attention that he has not paid since the beginning to the present.

In the clearing, the dragon groaned, and the wind blew Xuanyuan Yuhao's long hair behind his head, although he couldn't see it with the naked eye, his divine thoughts caught Xiaochen's attack in an instant, it was a circle of ripple-like things, emanating from the broken jade qin on Xiaochen's knees, and shrouded towards Xuanyuan Yuhao.

Xuanyuan Yuhao jumped up after stepping on the ground, and after flying into the air, his head tilted down towards Xiaochen's direction is a loud roar, Xuanyuan Yuhao's roar, like an angry lion, the sick old man on the side, saw the sound wave sent by Xuanyuan Yuhao, like a very huge blister, in an instant, two completely different sound waves collided together, first equally, but in less than a moment, the lion's roar around the battlefield became louder and louder, and the sound of the dragon's groan seemed a little lacking, even if you can't see the sound wave attack, you can also judge, Xiaochen was defeated by Xuanyuan Yuhao, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.

Fine sweat broke out on the tip of Xiaochen's forehead and nose, and his playing hands were also a little trembling, and at this moment he was struggling to maintain the sound of the dragon's groan.

"Roar!" After Xiaochen struggled to support and look directly, a lion's roar that was a hundred times louder than just now sounded, the sound of the dragon's chant was drowned out in an instant, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and he himself vomited blood and fell, but before he fell, both the sick old man and Xuanyuan Yuhao saw the smile on the corner of his mouth and the gently moving lips, as if to say: "This is the senior brother." ”

Xiaochen knew that he would lose, and the reason why he insisted so hard was because he wanted the senior brother to use his real strength, even if it was not all his strength, to fight with all his might, and not to leave himself a chance to regret it, at the last moment, it was not that Xuanyuan Yuhao was really forced to use his strength, but he understood Xiaochen's persistence, and deliberately, the gap in the realm, Xuanyuan Yuhao easily defeated this venerable junior brother.

Blood stained Xiaochen's clothes, he vomited too much blood just now, and there were a lot of blood stains on the broken jade qin lying beside him at the moment, the green qin, the bright red blood, Xiaochen lost completely, the realm gap was there, how could he win.

Xiaochen or Xuanyuan Yuhao, they just saw the superficial things, but the sick old man saw more, this little battle is very important to Xiaochen, in the past two years, the impact of evil qi on Xiaochen is subtle, what kind of consequences will it cause him, no one can say clearly, but the consequences of evil qi erosion, there is only one, the light is to fall into the devil, and the heavy is to die of madness, the black and red qi produced when Xiaochen runs the true yuan, it is clear that the evil qi has caused him to erode, fortunately, Xiaochen still has a way to suppress it, Slowly, it will naturally dissipate completely, but this is only a shallow elimination of negative effects, and more serious is the impact that has been caused to Xiaochen's mind, which will take a long time, and it can only be eliminated deliberately.

"Go, after this big competition, you're ready to break through the Yuanshen, right?" For Xuanyuan Yuhao's intention, the sick old man knew very well that it was nothing more than for this big competition, and the other party had stayed in the late stage of fetal consummation for a long time, if it weren't for this hundred-year big competition, I am afraid that he had broken through the realm of the original gods.

"Yes, the realm can't be suppressed, and after this big competition, I can only break through." Xuanyuan Yuhao didn't mind what happened just now, although he still didn't understand why he wanted to fight Xiaochen.

"It's not that the longer the time is pressed, the better, everything is as it happens." The sick old man said as he walked to the wicker chair in the woods with his hands behind his back.

Xuanyuan Yuhao stood in place, his eyes rolled, and he walked thoughtfully to the gate of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, but poor Xiaochen didn't care about him, just lying in the scorching sun, unconscious.

The election of the disciples of the sect once in a hundred years is about to start, such a feast, the entire cultivation world does not know how many people want to witness it with their own eyes, but unfortunately, such a competition, Xuanqing Mountain is never open to the public, nor will it invite any monks from other sects to be the audience, this is a kind of confidentiality, such a competition can easily see the situation of the disciples in the sect, naturally can not be seen by outsiders.

The time is getting closer and closer, and every monk who is preparing to participate in the competition is more or less anxious in their hearts, even if they have been in retreat before, they have all gone out of the customs to make the final preparations for Dabi.

Or consolidate cultivation, or practice exercises, the entire Xuanqing Mountain, at the door of each division commander's cave residence, is full of doors, disciples who come to seek advice have a long queue, and there is an endless stream of people, and there is a good atmosphere of cultivation everywhere, if it has been like this, I am afraid that it will not take many years for Xuanqing Mountain to produce a group of excellent monks.

Of course, the forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds, for example, some people don't look in a hurry, and are "walking" in the woods over and over again. ”