Fee Chapter (12 points)

Ling Jue Yuanjun's words were very soft, very different from the tone she usually used. But even so, it really shook Bai Muyun's heart.

"Yuanjun, I didn't mean to hide it." She groaned for a moment and responded, "On the one hand, because Xiaohu's injury was urgent, and on the other hand, because when we were about to return, something happened that caused me to put down all other things and rush to retreat. ”

Ling Jue Yuanjun slowed down when he heard this, and raised his eyebrows, but he didn't.

"This matter involves my father's whereabouts......" Bai Muyun briefly recounted what happened to Bai He when he left home and then encountered him at the Zhenguo Mansion.

"Underworld Daoist?" Ling Jue Yuanjun's blue eyes flashed with an undetectable glimmer of light.

He occupied Xu Yan's body and claimed to be a Mortal Daoist. But I was powerless to stop him, or even save Brother Xu Yan. ”

"That Xu Yan is very important to you?" Ling Jue Yuanjun turned his head suddenly, his tone obviously not very happy.

"He was a fellow villager with me and took great care of me when I was a child." Bai Muyun raised his eyes and was surprised by Yuan Jun's reaction.

"Yun'er, I was about to talk to you about men on this trip." Ling Jue Yuanjun was slightly relieved when he heard this, but he didn't feel any lighthearted. On the contrary, the aura she exuded at this time made Bai Muyun feel an unprecedented sense of solemnity.

"Yun'er listens to the teachings."

"Men are the least trustworthy in the world, whether they are good for you or bad for you." As she spoke, she lightly swept Bai Muyun's whole body, "Although you are wearing men's clothes now, there will always be a time when you will be a woman one day." Men in the world all have yin nature, and it is their nature to talk flatteringly. ”

Bai Muyun couldn't help frowning when he heard this, Master and Uncle Ancestor are also men. And my father also ......"

"I'm not denying everyone, but as long as it's a man, it's all in nature. Even if it is a cultivator, there are many abusive people. You are a master, and your uncle and ancestor are both dedicated to the Tao, so the possibility of such a situation happening is extremely low. ”

"What about Senior Brother Li?"

"You remember, what they do to you is their business, and you can resist all kinds of temptations as long as you maintain a firm Dao heart, remember?" The last four words, she spoke, were extremely slow, but full of undeniable majesty.

"Yun'er remembered," Bai Muyun immediately bowed his head in response. Although she didn't quite understand what Yuan Jun was referring to, she had read so many books, and there were many descriptions of the love stories between men and women.

"A woman is inherently at a disadvantage in this male-dominated world. And if you are lost in the path of cultivation because of the so-called love, there will be no possibility of ascending to immortality in this life. What's more, cultivation was originally extremely cruel. Once you don't have the strength, you will inevitably end up miserable. And the initiator may often be the one who gives all his feelings to love. ”

Although Ling Jue Yuanjun didn't move her body at this time, the robe blown up by the wind seemed to whisper the past that she had caused her pain sixty years ago.

"Yun'er is dedicated to the Tao in this life, and will never get married."

"Do you dare to swear a blood oath and never be emotional, don't skip words.

"I, a disciple of Shangqing Mountain, Bai Muyun. Today, I swore in front of Yuan Jun that I would never be emotional to a man in this life, otherwise I would self-destruct and cultivate" After speaking, she took out a short arrow and slashed it in the palm of her hand. In an instant, the blood flowed like a torrent.

Ling Jue Yuanjun stared at her wound for a long time before he spit out a word and left. ”

The two didn't have any more in-depth verbal conversations along the way, just blindly flew west. And the long sword that Bai Muyun always felt was as if it was being sent forward with a strong force, and the speed of the forward movement had long exceeded the range that could be controlled.

A month and a half later, the Western Regions.

"Following the Immortal Sect Conference twenty-five years ago, the four great immortal sects have gathered again to create an excellent opportunity for the new disciples of this session to learn from each other and improve." A middle-aged man in a blue robe spoke aloud as he stood on a cloud-like white platform surrounded by a pool of clear blue water from the lake.

He looked around at the other four people standing on the white marble platform twenty zhang away from the surface of the pond, and continued, "The Jinghu Sect is honored to host the conference this time, and you don't need to be restrained, if you have any need to explain it to the accompanying Jinghu disciples. ”

With that, the man stepped aside.

And one of the four people who was originally sitting on the high platform in a blue brocade robe, wearing a blue big coat, stood up, took two steps forward, and said in a loud voice I, the head of Jinghu, Mo Qing, now announce that the order of the official start of the warm-up competition of the Immortal Sect Conference will be decided by the four of us. ”

As soon as the words fell, four blue-clothed disciples walked to the four high chairs with small boxes in their hands. And Yi Chenzi, the head of the white, Yuan Yi, the head of the green, Chi Ao, the head of the red, and Mo Qing, the head of the blue, all took out a note from it and handed it to the one before.

After half a ring, the man stood in the center of the high platform again, looked at the note in his hand, and read aloud, The order of appearance of each group is Ethereal Peak first, Changhao Mountain second, Jinghu Sect third, and Shangqing Mountain last. The warm-up competition is a traditional ring competition, in which the disciples of each sect take the stage and accept the challenges of the disciples of other sects in the above order. The top five will qualify directly for the first round of the ranking competition. After the warm-up match, all the other disciples need to allocate their opponents according to the draw. Each disciple has three chances, and the two winners advance to the second round of the competition. After advancing again, they will participate in the final ranking competition. The ancestors of the four sects do not need to participate in the warm-up competition, and directly advance to the final ranking competition. ”

After he finished speaking, he respectfully turned around and handed the note to the head of Jinghu.

Mo Qing lowered his eyes and glanced at the note in his hand, and said with a solemn expression, I hope that all the disciples will perform well, if there is anyone who surpasses the ancestor of this sect in the final ranking competition, they can take their place. Next, it's time for the ring to compete until the last person is unchallenged. ”

"The surface of this pool is a competition ring, and anyone who falls into the water or is knocked out of the water is considered a loser. If the exchange is not on, it is not allowed to deliberately hurt people, otherwise the four cases will be jointly punished. Please ask the Ethereal Peak disciples to step forward. ”

"I" "I", as soon as the twenty or so green-clothed disciples sitting on the high platform on the east side vied to stand up. But one person was the fastest, floating directly on the water.

The blue water of the lake is full of green shirts, and it looks very harmonious.

"Ethereal Peak, Wei Yangheng." The man in green clenched his fists and said loudly to the surroundings, "I implore the Immortal Sect for guidance." ”

It didn't matter if Wei Yangheng appeared, it immediately caused the whispers of many disciples of Changhao Mountain. Others didn't, but they saw with their own eyes how this person with the Ethereal Peak disciple in the Imperial City helped the people of Shangqing Mountain and humiliated themselves.

At that moment, a red-clothed figure quickly rushed to the opposite side of him, and landed lightly on the water.

"Changhao Mountain, Chirong" The person who came was a white-faced young man, full of spirit, and said proudly. But anyone can see that Wei Yangheng of the Ethereal Peak is much calmer in terms of bearing and state.

"The first battle, by the Ethereal Peak Wei Yangheng of the ninth layer of the Condensation, against the Changhao Mountain Chirong of the eighth layer of the Condensation" The blue-clothed man who initially presided over the meeting saw that the two of them were still ready, and immediately recorded the transmission of the people who led the two factions and announced it in public. After all, many disciples have not reached this level of cultivation, and they can't tell who is strong and who is weak.

At this moment, neither side attacked, Chirong glanced at Wei Yangheng, and sneered and said Two years later, can Brother Wei still remember the younger brother? ”

Wei Yangheng was also looking at the red rong in front of him. This Chirong has not changed, or the still beautiful young face Brother Chirong has made great progress, I hope I can ask for advice today. ”

"Of course, please ask Brother Wei for advice."

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of both sides changed, and the scene changed instantly. Chi Rong pinched his fingers with his left hand, and then pointed out, "Ding" At the same time, a long sword appeared beside him, stabbing Wei Yangheng directly out of thin air and leaving.

This move was extremely neat, and it was obvious that it had surpassed ordinary cultivators of the same rank in terms of speed.

Wei Yangheng instantly felt that an invisible force would be suppressed in the surrounding space, and it was getting bigger and bigger, unable to move. However, he did not show any intersectional expression.

I saw the corners of his mouth upturned, opened his mouth slightly, and spit out lightly" Immediately after, a fan opened in front of him

With a "clang", all the strength of the long sword was blocked by the papier-mâché fan at this moment, and it was impossible to move forward at all.

"Hmph" At this moment, Chirong sent a few more fierce attacks, "Qingyun Palm"

At that moment, a huge palm phantom condensed down from Yang Heng's head.

Wei Yangheng tapped the surface of the water, retreated sharply, and shouted loudly, "I saw that the fan suddenly closed, and instantly transformed into a white streamer, which pierced the palm wind like a sword light, and directly hit the Chirong heart in the rear.

At the same time, a huge and complex green light cluster appeared between the two handprints in front of Wei Yangheng, and then the light cluster suddenly expanded and attacked the attacking palm print.

"Bang, boom"

After a loud bang, the entire water and ground shook violently. The countless splashes of water were splashed on the surrounding high platforms, and instantly a piece of water vapor was shrouded and hazy.

The back and forth of the attack ended in the blink of an eye.

But before the splash could fall, a gust of wind blew in the air. The red sleeves waved and fell into the rain. I saw him shake his hands, and at that moment, Wei Yangheng was instantly wrapped in the wind, and was densely attacked by those countless water droplets in the pool.

Wei Yangheng was not worried. The robe and hair fluttering wildly in the wind blew his entire figure a little hideous, as if he had become another person. He decisively sacrificed his long sword, stabbed at the water surface in front of him, and shouted the Polar Forest, sealing "In the blink of an eye, countless green branches stretched out from the entire water surface in an instant, violently slapping the water droplets in the air, and turned towards Chirong.

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