Mingyu ......

Gong Ya was tempted, although Ming Yu was a few years younger than her, but her strength in the Chiling Continent was respected, and she was strong, so age was not a problem at all.

Gong Ya's appearance is a typical type of lady, and it is a combination of virtue, talent, and elegance, but it is her character that makes the sect master feel at ease.

But he would rather Gong Ya be spicy and savage, than like now.

But obviously the sect master doesn't know much about his daughter, Gong Ya has no mother since she was a child, and her personality is actually very strong.

But when the daughter grows up, there is always some estrangement between her and her father, and there are many things that she is no longer willing to tell her father. Moreover, the sect master is also very busy dealing with the affairs of the sect on weekdays, and he has no time to listen to Gong Ya talk about some irrelevant daughter's private affairs.

So since she was eighteen years old, she spent most of her time wandering outside, and rarely returned to the sect.

Gong Ya is twenty-one years old this year, and she is already the primary strength of the Jindan stage. This kind of talent is already considered a genius level, so Gong Ya will inevitably feel a little proud in her heart, feeling that her strength is already the best among women.

The happiest thing about her return in the entire Yanling Sect was the sect master, and after hearing the report, she immediately left a room of peak masters and elders behind, and took the lead in rushing back to the sect master peak. Considering that the father and daughter haven't seen each other for almost a year, he really misses it very much.

The other peak masters had nothing to do, so they naturally went along. Gong Ya can be regarded as the little girl who grew up watching them grow up, although the little girl who chased them all day long, uncle, and uncle kept calling them has grown up, but they still retain their love for her in their hearts.

As soon as a few people entered the door, they saw a plain and elegant woman in a cyan dress sitting in the main hall of the Sect Master Peak, drinking spiritual tea.

The woman's appearance is dignified, elegant and beautiful, and it looks bright and pleasing to the eye under the smudge of the hot tea.

"Ya'er......" the sect master called out.

Gong Ya, who was immersed in her own thoughts, heard the voice and came back to her senses, and immediately burst into a beautiful smile when she saw the person who came, and shouted one by one: "Daddy, uncles, uncle is fine, Ya'er is back." ”

"It's good to be back, don't leave this time, stay in the sect well." The Sect Master said.

"Well, Zongmen Dabi didn't leave before." Gong Ya smiled and stepped forward to grab Gong Yeting's arm and pulled him to sit down.

There are still more than ten months before the big competition of the sect, and Gong Ya really has no intention of leaving again when she comes back this time.

Since she was a child, she knew that she would inherit the Yanling Sect in the future, if she had been so hesitant before, she was afraid that she would lose her freedom if she was under too much pressure. Since meeting Mingyu today, her thoughts have completely changed.

As long as she is still the identity of the young sect master, she will have more time to get along with Mingyu, and after a long time, she will definitely make Mingyu fall in love with her.

The young sect master is back. The news quickly spread throughout the Yanling Sect.

Almost all the new disciples wanted to see what kind of sacredness this young sect master was, which could make these old disciples like it so much.

"The young sect master is beautiful, and her personality is also gentle, no matter who she needs help, she will help, don't you say it's very kind?"

"The young sect master is the goddess in my heart, and this time it will be a year to leave, so I can be regarded as waiting for me to come back."

"What if you get back? Do you dare to confess? "This kind of conversation is everywhere in the Yanling Sect, and the tension that had been built up before because of the matter of the killer and the dead has all been wiped out because of Gong Ya's return.

Si Jiuyi and Ming Yu were eating in the dining hall, and as soon as they heard Ming Yu finish talking about Gong Ya, there were other disciples talking about it.

"When she comes back, will your goddess's position be secured?" Mingyu asked teasingly.

"You think I'll care? If you have this time, you might as well do more tasks. Speaking of this, Si Jiuyi was suddenly stunned and asked Xiang Mingyu: "What time is it today?" ”

"No. 1,......," Mingyu replied for some unknown reason.

"Oops! Come on. Saying that it was too late, Si Jiuyi jumped up directly from the stool and was about to go downstairs, but it was too late, Xiao He, who came up from the corner of the stairs, had already found her.

"Si Jiuyi! Where are you going! Xiao He endured his impulse and waited for a month, and finally today, how could he let Si Jiuyi run away again, I didn't hear that she came to the dining hall, so I chased after her as soon as possible.

"I'm not going anywhere, I'm looking for you." Si Jiuyi said weakly.

"Then let's go, see you in the arena."

Xiao He turned around and left, and the disciples on the third floor also rushed to tell each other about this matter, and after a while, there were more spectators gathered in Wufeng's martial arts competition than in the last alchemy competition. When everyone heard that Si Jiuyi was going to compete with others, they hurriedly put down what they were doing and rushed over.

Wu Feng also opened the peak gate because of this, so that these disciples of other peaks could also come in and watch the battle.

"You control your physical strength and spiritual power at the same level as me, and I will also reduce my cultivation to the same level as you, which is what we said before." Xiao He said naturally, not feeling how shameless his words were.

But Si Jiuyi didn't care, no matter how she compared, she was a hundred times stronger than Xiao He in every aspect, what she was thinking about was how to defeat Xiao He so that she wouldn't hurt his poor self-esteem?

After a while, Gong Ya also heard the news.

Originally, she came back full of joy, but when she was chatting with the two female disciples just now, the two of them heard what others said that there was a martial arts competition, and they immediately left her where she was. When has she ever been so unvalued, but she didn't think much about it, but she felt a little uncomfortable.

What she didn't feel comfortable with was that someone else was looking at someone else with the gaze they should have been looking at her.

Could it be that there are some great characters in the Yanling Sect this year?

So Gong Ya also followed closely behind the two female disciples.

Si Jiuyi stood in the open-air cultivation ground in white, holding a golden stick in his hand, leaning very casually, not caring at all how unsightly his movements were.

The eyebrows are picturesque, the girl's smile blooms in the sun, the lips are red and the teeth are white, the complexion is fair, and the slightly pink face is like a ripe and full peach, everything is so beautiful, so can't help but feel relaxed.

Looking at Xiao He on the other side, Xiao He is not ugly, but more delicate, but because of his long-term discouragement, his whole person does not look cheerful, but like a problem teenager.

Gong Ya finally understood why these people liked this girl so much, it turned out that she was so good-looking.

Si Jiuyi originally didn't want to take out the vajra stick, after all, the lethality of this stick was too great, but he couldn't stand Xiao He's repeated persecution, so he had to say that he wouldn't bully a weak woman, so he had to let her take out a weapon.

Only then did Si Jiuyi take out the vajra stick. Because now in the space, except for the vajra stick, the rest are artifacts.

As for the materials she usually finishes practicing, they will be restored by Di Yan and kept for next time. And this vajra stick was her favorite weapon, so she was spared.

"Si Jiuyi, don't say that I bullied you, now that we are of the same level, I will let you strike first. Soon you will know that the family background, these things are useless at all, alchemy and refining tools are just a waste of time, only cultivating spiritual power is the most important thing. ”

"You really don't cry when you don't see the coffin......"

In the eyes of others, although they couldn't see the physical strength and spiritual power, the spiritual power cultivation of the two of them was clear.

Xiao He has been cultivating in Yanling Sect for nearly two months, and his cultivation has been promoted from the primary level of the foundation building period to the intermediate level of the foundation building period, and Si Jiuyi did not take advantage of him, but suppressed his high-level cultivation in the valley building period to the intermediate level of the foundation building stage, so that the two of them were on par.

Xiao He didn't expect that a month ago, Si Jiuyi was still in the foundation building stage, and his cultivation at the primary level would reach the intermediate level like him so quickly.

He has always felt that his talent is very good, so he thinks it is normal for him to be promoted quickly, and he feels very abnormal when Si Jiuyi is promoted quickly.

But suddenly thinking of Si Jiuyi's identity as an alchemist, he immediately sneered disdainfully.

He had always looked down on these cultivation that had been improved by the methods of the left side of the door, and felt that Si Jiuyi must not have the stability of his cultivation.

Si Jiuyi looked at Xiao He's face on the other side with a vajra stick, and was a little irritated by the noise of the people in the audience, so he asked, "Do you want to fight or not?" ”

Seeing this, Xiao He didn't say anything more, and rushed forward directly, this attack was fast and powerful, which made many people's hearts rise.

I can't stop feeling sorry for Si Jiuyi's recklessness, what if I can't practice Dan after I get hurt?

The battle on the stage continued, and although Xiao He's fire spirit root was not the purest kind, it was also very powerful. The flames instantly rose into the sky, and rushed towards Si Jiuyi quickly along with his figure.

Si Jiuyi rose into the air, flipped in the air, and then casually waved out a piece of ice mist.

The ice mist and the flames were in a stalemate, and it was difficult to distinguish between them for a while.

Both of them continued to convey spiritual power, and the confrontation of spiritual power in the air caused the air to be distorted, and water droplets continued to fall to the ground, and after a while, a drizzle fell on the cultivation ground—it was caused by Si Jiuyi's ice mist melting in the fire.

As soon as the water droplets hit the ground, they were evaporated by the heat of the underlying flames.

The entire cultivation ground and the vicinity of the cultivation ground were filled with heat, and if it wasn't too hot, it would be like entering a fairyland.

Seeing that the strength of the two was comparable, and no one could help anyone for a while, Xiao He decisively withdrew his spiritual power, and then turned over to the other side of the ring.

Si Jiuyi also fell to the ground, waiting for Xiao He to launch a second attack.

Xiao He suddenly shouted at this time, and the momentum around him began to skyrocket, and the people of Zhou were shocked by his sudden posture, and couldn't help but think that Xiao He had become serious at this time.

Xiao He took out his knife.

Above the blade, the flames were majestic, and the scorching flames enveloped the blade. The people whose fire shines through the sky cannot open their eyes, and although it is day, it is brighter than the day.

Xiao He stood there quietly, holding the hilt of the knife, not to mention that he looked motionless like this, but he looked a little chivalrous, like a powerful monk descending.

On the other hand, Si Jiuyi was still unhurried, standing calmly in place, without the slightest intention of resisting.

Xiao He felt that Si Jiuyi looked down on him, so his body suddenly jumped up like a swimming dragon, and the long knife in his hand also swung in the direction of Si Jiuyi.

The spiritual power locked Si Jiuyi, and Si Jiuyi didn't resist and just stood in place, and then was swallowed by Xiao He's flames.

Fortunately, Xiao He put away the knife at the end and didn't really cut it, but the flame didn't take it back.

Seeing that Si Jiuyi was engulfed in flames, Xiao He hurriedly began to withdraw his spiritual power. He is not a heinous villain, he just feels that the world is unfair, and he doesn't want to really hurt Si Jiuyi.

But no matter what he did, the flame that had just been released would not be recovered.