Chapter 33: Trouble in the Mountains(3)

Qingshan changed his attitude and returned to Wanxian Ju with Cultivator Qian.

All the disciples of Shengdongyuan were very enthusiastic when they saw the return of the senior brother, and they surrounded him to ask how the descent was going this time, and if everything went well, Qingshan smiled reluctantly, and the answer was smooth, very smooth.

But back in the dormitory, Aoyama was in tears and gritted his teeth, he hated the master who killed Xiaolu.

"You can't even protect the woman you love, you're too weak. ”

Qingshan immediately got up and looked around, all the juniors and disciples had already fallen asleep, but where did this sound come from?

"I'm in your heart. ”

Aoyama touched the location of his heart, as if something was about to burst out of his chest, and this thing made his heart hot and painful.

"What are you going to do. Qingshan thought in his heart, he lay on the bed again, with the quilt covering his head, for fear that which junior brother would get up at night and see that he was so painful.

"I was already asleep, but you had evil thoughts in your heart and woke me up, you want to kill your master and avenge your beloved woman, right?"

Qingshan was startled, thinking of the demon beast that was sealed by the real person in charge four years ago.

"Don't think you're awake and I'll let you out. ”

The demon beast smiled and said, "If you become one with me, I will give you strength, and your master will be easily defeated by you." ”

"I'll use my own strength, I don't need you!" Qingshan shouted firmly in his heart, but the demon beast laughed and kept saying: "I will give you strength, I will give you strength, you and I will merge into one, I will give you strength..."

Qingshan was tossed by the demon beast and shouted: "Give me peace!

Qingshan's shout, this demon beast really shut up, and there was no sound, but all the disciples in the dormitory were also woken up, Qingshan looked at his juniors and disciples in shock, took a deep breath, and said weakly: "I have a nightmare." Then lie down again and put the quilt on.

I don't know when I lay down, but Aoyama fell asleep.

In the dream, Xiaolu was wearing a pink dress, holding flowers in her hand, running happily in front of him, the flowers on the ground were fragrant, which made people feel refreshed, at this time Xiaolu gave the flowers in her hand to Qingshan, Qingshan took it, Xiaolu turned into a sika deer again, and ran happily in this place where the flowers were paved like a heavenly garden, but no matter where she ran, Xiaolu would return to Qingshan's side, and Qingshan also gently stroked her head and said, "I will always be by your side." ”

The dream was so beautiful that when he woke up, Aoyama burst into tears.

He wiped away the tears he left, thinking of the moment when the master beat Xiaolu to death, he gritted his teeth with hatred, and his fist-clenched hand seemed to be about to burst.

"Let me give you power!" the demon beast began to cry out in his heart again, and Aoyama seemed to get used to him in just one night.

"Shut up. Aoyama said in a commanding tone, and the demon beast was obedient and didn't say anything.

After a few days, Qingshan seemed to be fine, but he worked harder, and he didn't know what he was thinking, thinking that he really changed his mind and understood his mission, so he was like this, so he was more satisfied with Qingshan and was proud.

Day by day, from winter to spring.

When spring first arrived, all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Immortal Residence were like chicken blood, getting up early and cultivating without rest, as if they wanted to make up for the winter because they didn't go out to cultivate because of the snow.

For a few days, the disciples who had just entered the Ten Thousand Immortal Residence last year really couldn't stand it, they were sick and sick, and they were exhausted, and Jiu'er was persuaded by Jiang Yuan to rest early, so she was fine.

The master did not criticize those tired disciples, but let them rest by default, and Jiu'er blatantly hid and sat aside, but let Yuanxu Daoist kick his ass, Jiu'er let him "eh" in pain, jumped up, rubbed his buttocks and asked loudly: "They also just came last year, they can rest, I can't!"

Yuanxu Dao Chang pointed to the senior brothers who practiced swordsmanship and said, "Aren't you good at the swordsmanship that the senior brothers are dancing?"

Jiu'er pouted, reluctantly took the sword, stood behind Jiang Yuan and danced.

Jiu'er's first weight still hasn't broken through, she is the only disciple in this Ten Thousand Immortal Residence who hasn't broken through the first weight, but her swordsmanship is very fast, and her dancing is perfect, on par with her senior brothers.

Therefore, the Yuanxu Dao Elder understands that Jiu'er's qualification does not lie in the body, but in the swordsmanship.

After practicing with the senior brothers for a month, I realized that Wanxianju has a competition every year, and everyone wants to compete for the top three, but I don't know if this temporary cramming is useful.

Jiang Yuan would be called away by the Yuanxu Daoist every night, and Jiu'er could only see him during the day when he was practicing with his senior brothers, but in the next ten days, Jiang Yuan was like being locked in the dormitory by the Yuanxu Daoist.

She also had no intention of cultivating, and kept looking at the door of the Source Void Dao Chief, waiting for it to be opened.

"Don't look at it. Senior Brother Fengbai patted Jiu'er on the shoulder and said, "At this time of year, the master will personally teach Jiang Yuan, and this is the case in each garden, and the master of each garden will give one-on-one guidance to the disciples who are most likely to win the championship, and they can only be released on the day of the competition." ”

"The most likely to win the championship?" Jiu'er was slightly stunned and asked, "Senior brother, are you saying that Jiang Yuan is the most likely to win the championship?"

Feng Bai said confidently: "Of course, this kid is amazing! He is the pride of our garden!" Feng Bai suddenly sighed and said, "This kid is really a rare talent, obviously I am the senior brother..."

Jiu'er sneered, thinking in her heart: "Jiang Yuan is still a defeated general under me, but he has become proud? Isn't Wanxian Ju going to decay?" Thinking of this, she shook her head, looked at the door of the Yuanxu Dao Chief's Bedroom and said, "Forget it, cultivate hard, otherwise this strength..."

The days when you can't see each other are really tormenting for the two who are happy with each other. So a few days later, Jiang Yuan proposed to the master that no matter how late he cultivated, he wanted to go back to the disciple's dormitory to rest, and not in the master's dormitory, listening to the snoring of the Yuanxu Daoist every night.

But every night after cultivating, when I returned to the dormitory, all the senior brothers were already asleep, including Jiu'er.

Jiang Yuan carefully lay beside Jiu'er, listening carefully to Jiu'er's faint snoring, he smiled lightly, gently held Jiu'er's cold hand, closed his eyes, and read in his heart: "I don't ask for much, I hope you can be by your side every day, it's enough." ”

And this night, Qingshan, who had been sleeping soundly in the dormitory of the Qian Cultivator, suddenly opened his eyes, his blood-red eyes were like a devil, his hideous face was like a demon beast, he got up, his hands were open, suddenly became rough, his fingernails were also slender and sharp, like the devil's claws, he walked softly to the side of the bed of the Qian Cultivator, at this time, the Qian Cultivator was already asleep, and he didn't know that Qingshan had opened his bloody mouth to him at this time, as if he was going to swallow him alive!

In a moment of crisis, Aoyama regained his senses.

He returned to his usual appearance, he was frightened by himself just now, he clearly remembered that he had a dream, and in the dream the demon devoured him and became himself, and slowly even his appearance changed, becoming a demon beast, walking towards the master, bent on killing him.

"That's you, you're going to kill him. The demon beast in his heart talked to him again, and Qingshan fell to the ground, only to realize that all this was not a dream.

In the past few days, he has been practicing daily with Master Qian, not only is Qingshan not grateful, but every time he sees Monk Qian, he remembers Xiaolu's death, and almost goes mad several times in a row, but Monk Qian thinks that Qingshan is too tired, so he always lets him rest.

The desire for revenge is getting stronger and stronger, and now, Aoyama can't control it anymore.

On the day of the competition, it was not as lively as Jiu'er imagined, but it was very serious.

All the four disciples who were closed by the master for cultivation were all out of the customs, and the disciples of the four gardens saw that the disciples who came out of the customs were all brightened in their eyes, and the same was true for Jiang Yuan when he came out of the Yuanxu Dao Long Dormitory, and all the disciples of Huixi Yuan gave hope to Jiang Yuan, and only Jiu'er, who had called Jiang Yuan countless times every day and night, was full of love in his eyes, and he was excited because he saw him. Jiang Yuan also smiled at Jiu'er, and the two of them were envious of others.

The relationship between Jiang Yuan and Ye Gui with broken sleeves has long been no secret in Huixi Yuan, except for Yuan Xudao Chief, everyone else knows about it.

Jiang Yuan stood beside Jiu'er and asked softly, "Do you miss me?"

Jiu'er was not shy, and kept nodding, Jiang Yuan laughed twice, and did not answer.

Daoist Yuanxu looked at all the disciples who were standing upright and said, "The disciples who just entered the Ten Thousand Immortal Residence last year don't need to participate in the competition this year, and the disciples who participated in the competition will give me a good ranking this year!"

All the disciples shouted in unison, "Good!"

And Jiu'er and the other disciples who were new to the school last year were stunned, and Jiu'er shouted and asked, "Master, why can't we participate!"

Daoist Yuanxu explained: "There is a huge difference in strength, how can you participate? This is the rule of the Ten Thousand Immortal Residence, which cannot be crossed or questioned. ”

Jiu'er snorted, thinking in his heart: "I'm the one who defeated Jiang Yuan!" But this sentence was afraid of hurting Jiang Yuan's self-esteem, so he didn't say it, but cleared his throat again and shouted: "Why is there a huge difference in strength!"

The Origin Void Daoist squinted his eyes, looked at Jiu'er and asked, "You have broken through the first weight?"

Jiu'er was speechless, and the other senior brothers all laughed secretly, more than half a year has passed, and Ye Gui is the first one!

The Origin Void Dao Leader also laughed and asked, "Excuse me, how can a disciple who has not broken through the first level compete with a disciple who has broken through the fourth and fifth levels?"

Jiu'er sneered and closed his mouth tightly.