The day before the competition, the earth world flowers and birds roll six feet pavilion.

Everyone in the Canghai Realm agreed to come out and have fun together.

In the afternoon, the sun was just right, Tang Yiyang yawned and lay on the table, squinting his eyes, with an expression of not waking up.

Ling'er slapped him twice. "It's hard to come out and play, and I don't have any energy at all. ”

Tang Yiyang propped his head with his hands and said, "I'm old, I can't play anymore, unlike you young people." ”

He squinted and pointed to the outside of the gazebo, where everyone was giggling and laughing, and he didn't know what they were playing, but they looked very happy.

"What a bunch of kids. Tang Yiyang said casually.

Fang Ze and Nian Yang did not come.

Ling'er glanced at Tang Yiyang and said, "Who do you say will win tomorrow's game?"

Tang Yiyang said: "What, are you also interested in betting?"

Ling'er frowned and said, "I hate it." Seriously. ”

Tang Yiyang touched his chin with his hand and thought for a while, "Fang Ze's chances of winning are a little bigger." ”

Ling'er said: "You have so little confidence in Senior Brother Nianyang." ”

Tang Yiyang said: "If you ask me who will win, it is impossible to draw." ”

Ling'er turned her head and asked Bai Ruonan, who was sitting on the side. "Nan Nan, who do you think will win?"

Bai Ruonan glanced at her and said lightly, "I think it's Nianyang." ”

Ling'er said to Tang Yiyang: "Look at people. ”

Tang Yiyang snorted and lay on the table by himself.

Ling'er glanced at him, turned his head and said to Bai Ruonan: "Speaking of which, after cultivating, I feel that you have changed a lot. ”

Bai Ruonan smiled: "Really?"

"It's gotten better along. Hehe, isn't it the credit of Senior Brother Nianyang? Ling'er joked.

Tang Yiyang raised his head and said, "You will be beaten like this." ”

Ling'er said angrily: "What do you have to do with our own sisters, go to your sleep." ”

Tang Yiyang "cut", turned his head and continued to lie on the table.

Bai Ruonan lowered his head and did not speak. Ling'er winked at her, "After the election, do you want to try to express your heart to him." ”

"Senior Sister Ling'er......" Bai Ruonan's face suddenly turned crimson, and she hurriedly said, "Don't guess. ”

"Hee-hee. Senior sister, I will talk about it casually. But Nan Nan, you have to remember that if you want to love, you have to say it out loud. Ling'er winked at her.

Bai Ruonan didn't answer, and looked at the pavilion silently.

Ling'er put her hands on the table, supported her head, faced Tang Yiyang lying on the table, and sighed softly: "Alas, it's really good to be young." ”

On the day of the competition, it is also the last battle of Nianyang Boundary Selection, and no matter whether he wins or loses, his journey will be over.

The number of people who came on this day was much more unprecedented, and even Master Fu Nian, who had not shown up for a long time, came to watch the game in person.

The three elders of the Canghai Realm who came to the Earth Realm were also present, and countless disciples from all walks of life came to watch the game.

Voices.

This is the most lively competition since the world election.

Nian Yang stood in the middle of the field, holding the long sword Mengyou, in front of him, his eyes were extremely far away, the four peaks were towering, and the fairy clouds were Miaomiao.

And behind him, in the northernmost part of the Dao Plain, the blue sea of the Canghai realm surrounds Taiyuan Immortal Island.

The two will have very different fates, and it will be in this final battle.

Both of them wore dark blue robes from the sea realm. Fang Ze holds the crown in his hand, chic and extraordinary.

Fang Ze smiled at him, in this game, the two agreed to have fun.

There are no too many obstacles, no strange methods, and simply use kendo to duel.

Nian Yang also smiled back. The opponents already have a good understanding of each other.

The sword is out, and the sword is closed.

The two exchanged a total of 21 moves. Nian Yang lost the last half move.

The Dream Sword flew out of the field and fell to the ground.

The Dinghuang Sword retracted its light.

Nian Yang smiled and said to Fang Ze, "I lost." ”

The audience erupted in thunderous applause.

The winners and losers have been divided, and the top three in the world have all been produced.

Fang Ze retracted Dinghuang and said, "If this sword is your flying sword, the one who loses should be me." ”

"It doesn't matter if you win or lose, we agreed. Today, I'm very happy. "Nianyang Dao.

The cheers of the audience drowned out the conversation between the two. The two looked at each other and smiled, and joined hands.

At this moment, no one fails.

Geniuses should be treated with the same respect.

Nian Yang saw those smiles that he didn't recognize. He didn't know if the crowd in the audience applauded him. But these are things that he didn't see when he won.

It's always going to be recognized, and I hope you can see it too, and you don't have to go alone. Nian Yang wanted to say these words to Qu Zheng.

Returning to the Sea Realm may not be a bad thing. But Nianyang knew that he would never participate in the world election again in his life.

Only once, it is enough.

While everyone was busy celebrating, Nian Yang quietly went to Xuangu alone.

But he didn't find Xuangu, but he unexpectedly met an old man.

The old man was not good-looking, and he didn't know where he came from, but a voice in Nianyang's heart called to him.

"Boss......" Nian Yang shouted faintly.

The old man looked at him with a smile. "It was a great game. ”

Nian Yang smiled. "But I still lost. I failed to live up to your expectations. ”

The old man shook his head and grasped the Dream Sword with one hand. The gray sword shone brightly. Nian Yang immediately understood.

"This, is this your flying sword?" he said.

The old man smiled and said, "It's just that the person who left it with me." This sword does not belong to me. ”

The old man touched the long sword with one finger, and the sword spirit of the long sword was completely separated from the sword body. "It's a seed that holds hope for the future. ”

"Seeds?" Nian Yang muttered.

"Now, you can keep it for me. The gray sword body suddenly drifted away like snowflakes, but the sword spirit shone brightly, shining on the old man's fingertips.

The old man stretched out his hand to Nianyang, and Nianyang held it with both hands. Suddenly, the sword spirit turned into a little starlight and entered the small universe of Nianyang, like a sleeping mother's baby.

Nian Yang's face was like surprise.

But the old man said, "Take good care of her." ”

The old man's figure gradually faded, and Nian Yang didn't know what was happening. "Boss?"

"This is just a clone, and since you returned to the Canghai Realm, you have been guided by the hairpin. The old man tapped Nian Yang's chest, and the green hairpin that had been hidden by Nian Yang suddenly burst into a strange look, and an ancient sword appeared in Nian Yang's hand. This sword is ingenious and not work, sharp and powerful, and the sword body is engraved with the word "Tai'a".

"What's going on?" Nian Yang was even more surprised.

"Since the unbounded, this sword has always belonged to you. The old man replied, "The white-eyed goshawk is waiting for you in the Tianya Sea Pavilion, and you will follow him to cultivate for three years." When the time comes, I will also go out to see you. ”

"Do you want to go to the End of the World Pavilion to cultivate?" Nian Yang muttered as he stroked Tai'a.

"This doppelganger can only complete one teleportation at the end of the day and take you to the end of the world. Before that, are you going to say goodbye to your friends?" the old man's figure dissipated even more.

Nian Yang looked back into the distance, Fang Ze was being thrown into the sky by everyone, not to mention how lively the crowd was. There was just a figure, as if looking around, but I didn't know where the thing was looking for.

Where does Ruoqi Nanmu go?

"Let's go. Nian Yang looked at the old man and said.

The old man hesitated. "Don't you really need to say goodbye?"

Nian Yang smiled. "Three years, it will pass soon. ”