Hearing Duanmu Yuhan's words, Rong Wu's delicate body trembled, she raised her head weakly, and looked at the fairy who exuded holy brilliance below the Divine Phoenix, with a look of despair in her eyes. Rong Wu almost exhausted all his strength, and sighed in a low voice: "I lost, I have no regrets, and I am convinced." ”

Seeing Rong Wu admit defeat, Duanmu Yuhan nodded, she looked at the ice phoenix in the sky, and her eyes flashed with awe. Then, Duanmu Yuhan stretched out her arms, and with her movements, the divine phoenix on the sky let out a phoenix cry again, and gradually disappeared on the phoenix platform with a light blue light. And when the ice phoenix disappeared, the ice-blue mark on Duanmu Yuhan's eyebrows also disappeared. The disciples in the stands didn't see where the ice phoenix had gone, but the old men in all directions under the cliff knew that the divine phoenix had flown back into Duanmu Yuhan's body.

Rong Wu walked down the altar with floating steps, and the thousands of disciples watching the battle were silent, and a moment later, as the first cheers sounded, the cultivators in the stands seemed to have been ignited with all their blood, and burst into thunderous applause and screams. At this moment, they no longer only admired Duanmu Yuhan's peerless appearance, but were also impressed by her fantastic methods, and in addition to fascination, their eyes became more awe. The Chinese mainland is originally respected by the strong, regardless of men, women and children, and no matter the change of time, as long as they are strong, they are worthy of their sincere worship.

At this moment, not only the many disciples in the stands, but even the two elders of Fenglin Academy, Lei Zixiu and He Jizhi, were stunned in place, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time. With the cultivation of the two of them, I don't know how many winds and waves they have seen, but it is the first time they have seen a cultivator like Duanmu Yuhan, who is quiet on the outside, but has a shocking beast sealed in his body. Quiet as a virgin, moving like a dragon, this son will one day soar thousands of miles and soar for nine days. In the end, it was He Zhizhi who reacted first, he gently touched Lei Zixiu with his elbow, motioned for him to ascend the Phoenix Stage, and announced the victory or defeat of this competition, but Lei Zixiu seemed to be sleepwalking without noticing. It wasn't until He Jizhi reminded Lei Zixiu for the third time that the old man suddenly became angry, turned his head and shouted at He Jizhi in a low voice: "What a! What are you afraid of? Don't you see that I'm watching them fight? I don't have any eyesight at all!"

Lei Zixiu's low roar startled He Jizhi, but as an elder of Fenglin Academy, of course he couldn't quarrel with Lei Zixiu, so he had to persuade in a low voice: "The two girls have already decided the winner, you are the host of the grand event, and you won't go up to announce the results!"

Hearing He Jizhi's words, Lei Zixiu suddenly realized, his old face was flushed, he looked around in embarrassment, and found that no one was looking at him, so he hugged his fists and thanked He Jizhi, and then walked onto the altar, pressed his hands against the Quartet cultivators, and announced the news that Duanmu Yuhan had won.

Duanmu Yuhan's second battle was a contest with a female disciple of the Wind Thunder Academy, it stands to reason that the Wind Thunder Academy is the originator of the Huaxia Dao Law Academy, even if the female disciple's cultivation is no match for Duanmu Yuhan, but it is not easy for Duanmu Yuhan to defeat her, but the female disciple actually took the initiative to abstain after seeing the competition between Duanmu Yuhan and Rong Wu. Such a move surprised everyone, but some old people were instantly relieved, the reason why the other party did this was actually not

Not to show weakness, but to preserve strength. This grand event is just a fair competition before they enter the red dust, and there are many such opportunities in the future, since they are temporarily defeated by the other party, it is better to calm down, plan and then move, accumulate strength, and wait for the outbreak in the future.

In this way, Duanmu Yuhan only participated in one competition and won the first place in the unteamed character group. After Lei Zixiu announced the results, Duanmu Yuhan did not return to the viewing seat of the Shenwu Academy, but came to the resting place of the disciples of Xuanmiaoan.

When he saw Duanmu Yuhan return to Xuanmiaoan, Yan Suyi, the head of Xuanmiaoan, hugged his fists slightly at the old men under the cliff, stepped away from the Phoenix Shrine, and came to Duanmu Yuhan's side. Yan Suyi looks about seventy years old, although the appearance is old, but there is no trace of old dragon clock. Yan Suyi is six feet eight tall, wearing a purple and blue robe, and her silver hair is tied up by a sword-shaped hosta. Looking at her face, Yan Suyi has double eyelids and big eyes, except for a few wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, she does not look old. If you just look at the face, you are about forty years old. Although Yan Suyi's face does not look old, people know that her real age may have already exceeded hundreds of years old, but she has a good look, so she looks young.

"Master!" Seeing Yan Suyi come to her, Duanmu Yuhan hurriedly got up to greet her, but when she acted, her delicate body trembled slightly, her face was pale, and she looked as if she had suffered internal injuries. Fortunately, everyone's eyes were focused on the altar, and no one noticed her.

"Don't move, hurry up and take a break!" When Yan Suyi spoke, he quietly put his right hand on Duanmu Yuhan's back, and secretly poured a pure internal force into Duanmu Yuhan's body. Others don't know Duanmu Yuhan's situation, but Yan Suyi knows it very well.

With the input of Yan Suyi's internal force, Duanmu Yuhan's face became a little ruddy. Seeing that Duanmu Yuhan's miserable face finally showed a touch of blush, Yan Suyi quietly breathed a sigh of relief. She helped Duanmu Yuhan to a corner where no one was paying attention, and asked with concern: "Yuhan, what the hell is going on? Isn't the divine phoenix in your body already sealed? Why did you rush out of the body by yourself? But fortunately, it was sealed by the spiritual power in your body in time, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable, it seems that you have to enter the immortal realm early." ”

"Master, I don't know why this happens, I guess it should be two reasons, first, the Vermilion Bird Divine Bird is one of the four spirits, even if the Divine Bird is an illusion thing, it also violates the majesty of the Ice Phoenix, so it breaks out uncontrollably. As for the second point, I think it has to do with this Phoenix Terrace. The Phoenix Shrine was built in ancient times, and it is rumored that on the day the Phoenix Terrace was completed, there was a fairy phoenix who gave holy blood to water the shrine, and the ice phoenix and the Divine Phoenix came out of the same vein, it should have sensed the blood of the same clan, and then suddenly woke up and flew out of the body. Due to the sudden awakening of the Ice Phoenix, I didn't have time to react at all, so that I couldn't mobilize the huge spiritual power to support the Ice Phoenix in time, so I was a little out of strength now. Duanmu Yuhan took the hot water handed by Yan Suyi and said softly.

"You were only two years old when you were entrusted to me by that man, and now you are

Twenty-two years old, twenty years have passed in a hurry, and some things have come to the time when you should do them. When that person brought you to Xuanmiaoan, he warned me that when you were in the human world, the number of awakenings of the ice phoenix in your body should not exceed three times, and now that three times have passed, you must not use the power beyond the body in the future. A few days ago, a letter was passed down from the Immortal Realm Xuanmiaoan, saying that both the entire Immortal Realm and the ancestral land of Xuanmiaoan have been very unpeaceful recently, but your current state really can't be delayed. In this way, after this grand event is over, you will hurry up your cultivation and strive to ascend to the Immortal Realm as soon as possible. Only in this way can you ensure that your cultivation path is smooth and unimpeded, and you are the future of Xuanmiaoan, and there can be no mistakes. Yan Suyi sighed.

"Master, but ...... over there in Tianxuanmen" Duanmu Yuhan remembered Shangguan Rui's undisguised obsession with him, frowned, and said softly. Tianxuanmen is powerful, and it is the head of the four gates of the righteous path, Duanmu Yuhan doesn't want to bring trouble to Xuanmiaoan because of himself.

"Don't worry, I'll block it for you over there at Tianxuanmen. I thought that the four gates of heaven and earth and Xuanhuang were in the same breath and branches, and they were like brothers and sisters, but I didn't expect that now they are working separately and falling apart. The so-called four gates have long since died in name. Such a Tianxuanmen is not worthy of respect. I heard the predecessors of the Immortal Realm say that the Tianxuanmen of the human world and the Tianxuanmen of the Immortal Realm are in collusion, and they seem to know your background and have coveted you for a long time. Yan Suyi said coldly.

"Master, Tianxuanmen is huge, if I tear my face with them, I'm afraid of ......" Duanmu Yuhan knows Yan Suyi's character very well, don't look at Yan Suyi's kind face, but her character is extremely strong, she would rather be broken than broken, what she says, she will definitely do it.

"Don't worry, although your master is old, he is not confused, I will do things in a measured way. Besides, if they force too hard, I can help you find a good husband to block their mouths, I think that Ling is not bad! Although his cultivation is not as good as yours, he is not confined to his actions, he dares to act, he is responsible, and he is worthy of you. Yan Suyi looked at Duanmu Yuhan, and a look of love appeared on her face. She stretched out her hand to straighten Duanmu Yuhan's messy hair and said dotingly.

"Master!" Seeing the playfulness flickering in Yan Suyi's eyes, Duanmu Yuhan's face turned red with shame, she lowered her head deeply, rubbed the corners of her clothes with both hands, and said in a coquettish voice.

"Okay, the teacher knows what you think in your heart, and you don't have to worry about some things. After all, you are now a disciple of the Shenwu Academy, don't leave a handle for some people to talk about. Yan Suyi pulled Duanmu Yuhan's soft wattle and said softly.

Looking at the back of Duanmu Yuhan leaving, Yan Suyi's eyes were full of worry. There are 8,000 disciples of Xuanmiao'an, and there are nine disciples of Yan Suyi, and the most distressing thing for her is Duanmu Yuhan, the youngest apprentice. The reason why Yan Suyi loves Duanmu Yuhan is not only because Duanmu Yuhan is talented and ice and snow is smart, but also because Duanmu Yuhan has a different life experience from others. Thinking of this, Yan Suyi looked at the sky, and her thoughts flew back to the midnight of that cold winter twenty years ago......