Seeing Sikong Nan nodded, Yuan Yangzi continued: "Whether Zhang Zichen is reincarnated or not by the ancient power, we don't care for the time being, as the so-called heaven rewards diligence, stupid birds fly first, that's the truth." ”

"Master, I understand. Sikong Nan understands Yuan Yangzi's intentions, and the master is also teaching him in secret, so that he, a stupid bird, can cultivate diligently and be able to make a splash.

"So, I want to give Qingmang Island a chance, which is also giving us Penglai Xiandao a chance. Yuan Yoko fell into deep thought, but still said, "Perhaps...... He Zhang Zichen is the proudest existence of our sect, and perhaps he is also able to represent our Penglai Immortal Island and block the mouths of the abbot and Yingzhou Island. ”

At this moment, Sikong Nan remembered that God rewards diligence, stupid birds fly first, there is no impossibility in this world, only no hard work.

It was Zhang Zichen's enlightenment that gave Sikong Nan a lot of help, which laid a solid foundation for Sikong Nan to become the real person in charge of Penglai Immortal Island in the future.

Later, when Sikong Nan became the head of the real sect, he recalled that when the three factions competed, he smiled and said softly: "That contest was really dazzling and talented, and it blinded my eyes. It was also the first time I saw so many geniuses come together to show their respective talents, but in the end, the most dazzling person in the whole game was Zhang Zichen. ”

......

On the same day, the sun set in the west, around four o'clock in the afternoon.

In the courtyard where the disciples of Qingmang Immortal Island stayed, there were still only four disciples, and in addition to eating, drinking, and waiting for death, they complained that they did not follow the master into the earth fire furnace to cultivate.

At this moment, a white light flashed in the sky, and it fell into the courtyard in the blink of an eye.

"Who is it?" the fifth saw the person, but he didn't know him.

"Hello, I'm Sikong Nan, the eldest disciple of the sect of the real sect, and I'm here to find Zhang Zichen. Sikong Nan smiled.

"Looking for Lao Jiu again?" Lao Wu glanced blankly and said, "You can go by yourself!

"Thank you. "Back in the mountains and valleys, Sikong Nan naturally knows where it is.

A few years ago, Qingmangxian Island attracted a nine-day thunder catastrophe for unknown reasons, destroying the back mountains on the island.

At that time, Sikong Nan also followed everyone and watched it together.

So this road, Sikong Nan still knows.

Receiving a response, Sikong Nan continued to harness his flying sword, disappeared into the courtyard in the blink of an eye, and a white light slashed towards the back mountain valley of Qingmang Immortal Island.

And in the courtyard, there are still four lonely people left.

"I'm looking for Lao Jiu again!"

"Hey, this man is also looking for Lao Jiu, and the woman is also looking for Lao Jiu!"

"It's all your fault, I wanted to follow Master to cultivate, but you stopped me!"

......

......

In the helpless breeze, there was a quarrel between several people.

But he said that Sikong Nan drove the flying sword and flew directly to the back mountain valley.

In the valley, Zhang Zichen, Qin Xuan, and Long Fei were chatting without cultivation, and they were also discussing the martial arts competition after seven days.

This news was brought by Long Fei not long ago, which made Zhang Zichen and Qin Xuan unable to calm down, so they only chatted to pass the time.

Sikong Nan saw that the three of them were in the valley, so he fell directly in front of Zhang Zichen and the others.

This is a living person, Zhang Zichen and Long Fei have never seen it.

But when Qin Xuan saw it, he suddenly said, "Senior Brother Sikong Nan, is it you?"

Sikong Nan smiled, looked at Qin Xuan and the others, and said, "I'll pass the word for the real person in charge of the sect." ”

Qin Xuan nodded and said, "Senior brother, please speak." ”

Sikong Nan glanced at Qin Xuan and Long Fei, and finally put his eyes on Zhang Zichen's body, and then said: "The real person in charge of the sect has spoken, you Qingmang Immortal Island must choose at least one person to participate in this martial arts competition, but since Senior Uncle Xiao is not here, I will pass this word to you, Senior Brother Qin Xuan." Senior Brother Qin Xuan, you are the senior brother of Qingmang Island, so this task will be handed over to you to complete, but the real person in charge of the sect also said, don't be fooled, this is related to the face of the entire sect of my Penglai Immortal Island, and you have to choose the strongest disciple on your island to participate. ”

Qin Xuan, Zhang Zichen and Long Fei were all stunned when they heard this, just now they were still saying that they would not participate in this competition, just be spectators and watch the excitement.

Who knew that at this moment, the real person in charge of the sect actually came to this words, which really made people's brains turn and not be in a hurry.

But Qin Xuan still received the order: "Thank you for your concern, I, Qin Xuan, will definitely do a good job in this task." ”

Sikong Nan snorted: "Since that's the case, then I'll go first, Senior Brother Qin Xuan, I have already spread this word, how to implement it next, I hope you will be serious." ”

As he spoke, Sikong Nan set his eyes on Zhang Zichen's body again, and after a while, he smiled and harnessed the flying sword and left the back mountain valley.

Sikong Nan fell in the valley to left, but it was only half a cup of tea.

After he left, Zhang Zichen asked, "Senior Brother Qin, who is this person?"

Qin Xuan explained: "He was a disciple recruited by the Sect Leader two hundred years ago, and he is the oldest of our 17,961st disciples. ”

"No wonder you just called him Senior Brother Sikong Nan, I see. Zhang Zichen nodded.

"Senior Brother Zhang, just now we said that we would not participate in the competition, but now, I'm afraid it won't work. Qin Xuan said with a smile.

"Uh......" Zhang Zichen hesitated, "Senior Brother Qin, the candidates for this competition are chosen between you and Long Fei! ”

Zhang Zichen didn't want to participate in the competition, let people know his strength, and he would get into a lot of trouble when the time came.

But as soon as these words came out, Long Fei immediately shook his head: "I can't do it, I can't do it! I am the worst cultivation among the three, and I definitely can't participate in the competition!"

Qin Xuan nodded and said: "Eighth Senior Brother is definitely not good, and I can't either, the real person in charge of the sect has already explained, and a disciple with the strongest strength must be selected, so on our Qingmang Island, Senior Brother Zhang, your strength is the most powerful." ”

"I, I'm not going, I'm not going, I'm not going, I'm not going. Zhang Zichen shook his head again and again.

"Senior Brother Zhang, if you don't go, do you want me, an old man who has been cultivating for more than a hundred years, to go?" Qin Xuan sighed and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, do you still have any friendship? I go up, and I won't let my family laugh to death? After cultivating for more than a hundred years, I am still wandering in the realm of human immortals, I really have no face to live." ”

"Senior Brother Qin, what are you ......" Zhang Zichen really couldn't imagine that the senior brother who had always been honest and honest would pretend to be pitiful.

"Senior Brother Zhang, look at me, not only am I old and yellow, but I also have a broken arm on my left hand, can you bear to let me, a one-armed person, participate in the martial arts competition?" Qin Xuan said as he spoke, and he was about to cry.