Chapter 41: The Day of Dabi
"Ink white." The woman's voice was low and cold.
Mo Bai heard the woman's voice, raised his head, glanced at her, and happened to be looking at each other, and lowered his head again in a panic, "Miss, please command." ”
"I remember that the competition location of those low-level sects also happened to be in the southwest?" The woman's mind recalled a sentence that Chu Kuolin occasionally mentioned.
"Yes. At the junction of Sentake Province and Myoi Province, it is in the southwest direction. Mo Bai couldn't understand why the young lady would think of such a trivial matter.
"You go and talk to Chu Kuolin, and the judges of the Heavenly Sword Sect will be handled by me this time." The woman returned to her place and picked up the exercise book again and studied it.
I just detected the breath of the divine beast, and there is still some time before it is born, so I don't need to worry. Now Sui has not found Long Mingxi, but he has a green dragon in his hand, presumably he should have gotten the news of the divine beast earlier than himself.
With his temperament, he must be indispensable in this troubled water to rob the divine beast. In this case, he waited for him to fall into the net at the place where the divine beast was born.
A mocking smile leaked from the corner of the woman's mouth, and before finding Long Mingxi, she could still watch these low-level people's slapstick games, which could be regarded as adding some fun to her life.
"Also, the specific location of the divine beast must be found out to me." The smile on the corner of the woman's mouth fell, and her eyes were instantly cold, she wanted Long Mingxi, and she wanted the divine beast!
"Yes!" Mo Bai bowed and retreated, and when he exited the door, he glanced at the woman and saw the fierceness in her eyes, and his heart was shocked.
Fast five days passed.
As soon as the morning dawned, everyone in the Yijian Sect got up early in the morning, except for the fifteen contestants, the others came to cheer them on.
Zhuang He handed out the healing and recovery pills that had been refined by the Tilting Phoenix to the participants, and Jing Xiuyang also released the aircraft early.
"Alright, it's almost time, it's time for us to go." Jing Xiuyang looked at the group of people in the square with a little embarrassment. Except for the three newcomers to the Dumping Phoenix, the rest of the disciples have known each other for more than three years! Why is it sad every time before the big one... They're going to race, not to die.
"Brother, Sister Bai, you must come back safely." Cheng Le tugged at the sleeves of the phoenix, with tears in his eyes.
I've never been separated from my brother when I'm so big.,Although it's to go to the game.,But the sword has no eyes.,What if it's really hurt...
"Don't worry, Xiaole. I'll protect myself and Miss. Cheng Xing wiped the tears from the corners of Cheng Le's eyes, rubbed her head and said softly.
"Uh-huh," Cheng Le sniffed and looked behind Cheng Xing, "Brother should also remember to protect Senior Sister." ”
Qing Ling, who was ambushed behind Cheng Xing and intended to scare him, heard Cheng Le's words and smiled back.
Cheng Xing didn't feel the abnormality behind him, but he denied Cheng Le's words in his heart, that woman obviously only had the share of bullying others.
Jing Xiuyang urged again, explained the matters to Zhuang and the sect, and led everyone to the flying machine.
"Don't go... Don't..."Tilting Phoenix had just raised his foot to step on the flying machine, when a female voice came out of his head.
This voice is familiar to me, where have you heard it? It appeared once in the square a few days ago, and now it has reappeared.
Why not let yourself go? It's just a competition between the third-level sects, and according to his current strength, he won't have to worry about his life, plus there are seven brakes, and he won't be in danger. Touching the seven brakes at the wrist, I felt the cold touch coming from the seven brakes. Qisha sensed the touch of the Tilting Phoenix, and also stretched out his tongue and licked the Tilting Phoenix's fingers in response.
Come to think of it! This was the woman's voice when Gen turned over his handbook before. Since she would stop herself by speaking out, then...
There seemed to be a wave rolling in his head, his heart was unstable, and his steps staggered.
"Miss?" Cheng Xing, who was behind the Tilting Phoenix, was a little worried when he saw the Tilting Phoenix.
"Nothing." Tilting Huang withdrew the arm that was held by Cheng Xing and got into the flying machine. In any case, if you want to let the Yijian faction return to your heart, this is the most convenient and fast way.
Cheng Xing looked at the arm that he had withdrawn, felt the gap in his palm, and felt that something was missing in his heart.
Everyone on the plane meditated quietly and breathed, only Jing Xiuyang occasionally said a few words to the people around him.
The main thing is that this aircraft is too rudimentary, with a few tables and a few pots of tea.
This is also because this flying machine is too low-level, but even the low-level flying machine Yijian Sect is the only one.
If it is like a first-level sect, almost every elder will have a flying machine in his hand, and the layout inside is much better than this.
"Tilting the Phoenix." Jing Xiuyang walked to the side of the Tilting Phoenix, "According to the distance, there is still a quarter of an hour before we arrive at the competition venue." Your elixir that can hide your cultivation? ”
Tianhuang, who was meditating and pranayama, did not open his eyes when he heard Jing Xiuyang's words, but he also took out the porcelain bottle from the storage bag and took a pill. As soon as he inhaled it, the Xuan Qi disappeared without a trace, and then showed the cultivation of the Xuan Ling Disciple.
Jing Xiuyang, who saw all this in his eyes, widened his eyes, what a powerful pill...
This elixir was still refined by the Tilting Phoenix after refining those Ping Xuan Pills.
After all, Ping Xuandan hides all the Xuan Qi on his body, but all the sects and factions in Dabi will send the best students, and if he doesn't have any Xuan Qi on his body, it will attract attention.
Therefore, in these five days, he studied the Xia Dan Fang and refined the Xuan Suppression Pill that was similar to the Ping Xuan Dan, which was able to reduce the cultivation of people's Xuan Qi by two levels.
The aircraft landed slowly, and at this time there were already many aircraft parked on the playing field. There are a total of twelve third-level sects on the mainland, and it is estimated that there should be eight or nine now.
The arrival of the Yijian Sect did not bring any feeling to everyone, after all, they had been at the bottom many times in a row, and in their hearts, the Yijian Sect did not pose any threat to them.
Jing Xiuyang put away the flying machine, "Let's go, go to our location." ”
Then I walked all the way to the end of the square before I saw the location of the Yijian faction. This is the position arranged according to the ranking of the last big competition, and it is obvious that their Yijian faction is the bottom one.
"Yo, isn't this the bottom of 10,000 years?" The team in the previous place looked at the people of the Yijian Sect and sneered.
But then it swept to the Tilting Phoenix's eyes lit up, "Such a good-looking junior sister, your Yijian Sect won't be robbed, right?" ”
took a step forward, stood in front of the Yijian faction, stared at the Qianhuang and laughed: "Little junior sister, you don't have much future with them, if you don't consider joining our Moyun faction, as long as you are obedient, I will cover you when the time comes." ”
"Hahahaha." The rest of the Moyun Sect burst out laughing when they heard this.
But the people of the Yijian Sect blackened their faces.
The elders all knew that the Tilting Phoenix was the real sect master of the Yijian Sect now, and he had dug the foot of the wall to dig up the sect master, why didn't he just let the Yijian Sect merge into the Moyun Sect.