Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Mountain Rain is Coming

The two big men, crying and laughing at this time, looked like crazy, they had not seen the light of day for hundreds of years, and now they were finally liberated.

Beside the two, the beautiful woman in red had tears in her eyes, and she just hugged the little girl in her arms, who was also dressed in red.

"Dia, we're out......"

This red-dressed beauty is naturally a fire phoenix, and the little girl in her arms is the little fire phoenix emperor, the two of them are in the space of the Burning God Valley, and they are bound by the rules of space, so they can't turn into human form.

Diya blinked with a pair of big eyes, looking here and there, and wondered: "Mother, it's so uncomfortable here." ”

Yan Mang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly, the little Fire Phoenix Emperor Ya was born in the Burning God Valley, and has lived in the space of the Burning God Valley since she was a child, and she never knew what it was like outside.

"Lord Yanmang, what should we do now?" Wei Qingpian calmed down before asking.

"Naturally, I'm going to find Di Shuye, but before that, we need to understand the situation in the Broken Dragon Continent now......" A hint of fierceness flashed in Flame Mangmei's eyes......

Before dawn the next day, the entire Qin Sect was already busy, you know, this grand event was a grand event for the eight major sects of the Broken Dragon Continent and the Western Continent to gather together.

"Senior brother, isn't it just a competition once every ten years, and you need such fanfare?" asked a young Qin Sect disciple as he cleaned the courtyard.

"What do you know, what is worth such a ten-year competition? You haven't been in the Qin Sect for a long time, let me tell you, every ten years, the eight major sects of the Western Continent do have to compete, but they are all ordinary competitions, just going through the motions. On the side, a disciple of the Qin Sect, who was obviously much older, said smugly.

"Oh, how do you say that?" the elder disciple's words obviously attracted the attention of others, and they all asked.

"The eight major sects of the Western Continent will hold a competition between the sects every ten years, and the venue of the competition will change every time, for example, the first time is in our Qin Sect, and the second time in ten years will be ...... in other sects."

"Senior brother, everyone knows this, you can directly talk about the point, is there anything special about this competition?"

"Okay, I might as well tell you, have you ever heard that in addition to the competition of the eight major sects once every ten years, there is also a big competition every fifty years?" the older disciple said mysteriously.

"The big competition once in fifty years?" Di Shuye, who posted the couplet not far away, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Han Jiangxue had told him a few months ago that this competition was not only for the disciples of the younger generation, but also for the masters of the peak masters, could this be the so-called big competition once every fifty years?

"It is said that when the eight major sects set up the rule of once a ten-year competition, the younger generation who participated in the competition was naturally the younger generation, but ten years later, twenty years later, the younger generation who originally participated in the competition are all adults, think about it, you lost to me when you were a child, I defeated you, and practiced hard for ten years, isn't it just to get back this face, but when the ten-year period comes, you and I are not candidates to participate in the competition, isn't this a big regret in my heart?" Seeing that there were more and more onlookers, the older disciple threw away the broom in his hand, sat on the steps on the side, and simply gave a lecture.

"Well, this is also true, we martial arts practitioners pay great attention to victory and defeat, as the saying goes, a gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, but when these ten years are up, even if you see the 'enemy', you can only stare dryly, you stare at me, I stick my tongue at you, butt touch, just can't do it, haha!" A thin Qin Sect disciple in the crowd of onlookers joked, causing laughter around him.

"Don't laugh, what Huahou said is true, so the leaders of the eight major sects held a meeting, so there was a big competition once every fifty years, that is, every five small competitions, there will be a big competition, the big competition is different from the small competition, in addition to the younger generation of disciples, the elders can also challenge each other. The crowd of onlookers next to him obviously knew about these things, and immediately picked up the conversation.

"And this competition happens to be the fifth ten-year competition, naturally it will be a fifty-year competition, it happens that this time it is held in our Qin Sect, you say, can we prepare without much fanfare?......"

"I see, ......" Di Shuye finally understood, it seems that Han Jiangxue is right, this gathering of the eight major sects, a group of masters of the older generation may participate.

"Little junior brother, little junior brother, come here!" someone shouted to him not far away, Di Shuye looked up, and his drunken and strong body ran over.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" Di Shuye looked at Drunken Fufeng.

"Uncle Shi is looking for you, go quickly, it's in the Guqin Peak Chamber!" Drunken Fufeng snatched the couplet from Di Shuye's hand and threw it casually to one person next to him, and the two of them hurried back to Guqin Peak......

"Uncle Shi, what do you mean...... Let me go to the shepherd's ancestor?" Di Shuye was stunned, and the bell ringer called him to come, but he was going to find the shepherd.

"Yes, you take the blue wood spirit with you, every time I go out to look for him, he hides him, I have a letter here, if you see him, be sure to hand him this letter!" As he spoke, the bell ringer took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to Di Shuye.

"Master, the cultivation of the shepherd's ancestor is not as high as yours, how can you go to look for him and be found out by him and hide?" Di Shuye was surprised, the bell ringer was in the late stage of the saint, and the shepherd was just the peak of Wenqu Xing, and the two of them were a full level apart in cultivation.

"Hehe, if you can bring him back, I'll tell you why!" The bell-ringer's eyes lit up, and a strange light flashed, "Oh yes, you go with Fufeng, now that the eight major sects have gathered at the foot of this Five Finger Mountain, they are all cautious." ”

"Yes, Master!" the two of them answered, turned and walked out of the council room.

"Senior brother, why did the ancestor let me go to find the shepherd?" he was so sure that I could find it?" Di Shuye was a little puzzled, and the bell ringer seemed to be very sure that he would see the shepherd.

"He asked you to take the Blue Wood Spirit, I'm afraid that's the reason, after all, the Blue Wood Spirit has been in the hands of the shepherd master for the longest time. "Drunken Fufeng also knows a lot about Blue Wood Spirit.

"By the way, Senior Brother, who are the people from our Qin Sect who participated in the Eight Great Sects last time?" Di Shuye wanted to know who participated last time.

"I heard the eldest brother say that Zhan Qu Mingzhi participated in one and was defeated, and there are several senior brothers, who have long since dispersed to other branches of the sect, many of which I don't even know, so I guess they will participate this time." Also, junior brother, this time I will pay close attention to the person who intercepted and killed you last time!" said Drunken Fufeng hatefully.

"That person is using the arrow of life...... Di Shuye muttered for a long time, "The eight major sects of the Western Continent, Qinqi, calligraphy and painting, Meilan Zhuju, except for the Chess Sect, which belongs to metal, the other seven major sects are all wood attributes...... Wait, wood properties... Blue Wood Spirit ......"

"It's a bit bad for us to go down the mountain...... Di Shuye suddenly remembered something, and muttered to himself.

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