Chapter 449: Dressing Day, Rite of Passage

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"Yishui, I've finally waited for this day!" Above the ring, Wang Yue's eyes were stunned. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, the fragments of endless time flew and intertwined in front of Wang Yue's eyes, and in a trance, Zhang Yishui's former voice and smile, appearance and dress, bit by bit, resurfaced in front of Wang Yue's eyes.

"The road to cultivation is long, even if you fight hard for a lifetime, how many people can transcend, and in the end, it is just a handful of loess!"

"My wish is actually very simple, not to seek detachment, just to be able to have someone to accompany me, hold an umbrella for me when it rains, shade me under the scorching sun, share the sweetness in good times, and help each other in adversity, so that for a lifetime, plain is also happy!"

"Wang Yue, are you the person I'm looking for?"

In a trance, Wang Yue raised his head slightly, his eyes swept over the open Tianhe, and looked at Zhang Yishui on the other side of the lotus leaf road.

At that time, Zhang Yishui, who was standing in the middle of the Tianhe River, also raised his head gently and looked at Wang Yue.

Suddenly, the two looked at each other, and they both saw the unusually familiar throbbing from each other's gaze.

At this moment, Wang Yuejiu's life-long experience and Zhang Yishui's obsessive waiting have been rewarded with the best.

"Humph!"

However, at this moment, under the ring, a cold snort suddenly sounded, interrupting the staring between Wang Yue and Zhang Yishui.

This person is none other than Qiu Yu's junior brother, Zhang Yishui's fourth senior brother, Mo Qian.

Originally, Wang Yue didn't know Mo Qian, but just now, at the first time the latter arrived, Xia Zhizhou whispered to him, pointed out Mo Qian's identity, and signaled Wang Yue to pay attention and pay attention.

At this moment, Mo Qian was standing on the side of the ring near Tianhe, obviously representing Wang Yue's rival Qiu Yu, seeing Wang Yue and Zhang Yishui's affectionate eyes, he was naturally extremely disgusted and wanted to interrupt.

Mo Qian is the leading family of the Seven Shakes Sect, a disciple of the family surnamed Mo.

Since ancient times, the Seven Shaking Sect has been divided into two camps, one is the master-apprentice inheritance faction, and the other is the family inheritance faction.

And the Mo family is one of the leading families of the family inheritance faction.

Previously, the four great families of Liu, Tian, Zhao, and Wei, who were in a dilemma with Wang Yue, seemed to have a transcendent status and a prominent reputation in the sect, but in fact, their influence was extremely limited, and they were only second-rate families in the family faction.

In the battle of the day, Liu Ming, Liu Shizhi, Zhao Chu and others defeated by Wang Yue were the contemporary strongest of the four great families, and the defeat of these people already means that from today on, the generation of Liu, Tian, Zhao, and Wei will no longer have any family disciples who can compete with Wang Yue.

But the Mo family is different, several of the Mo family's top contemporary leaders who have cultivated are all elite disciples of the Seven Shaking Sect, and their cultivation is definitely an extremely terrifying force in the elite disciple group between the half-step Vientiane Realm and the early stage of the Vientiane Realm!

Although Mo Qian's current cultivation is only half a step in the Vientiane Realm, in fact, this is the result of him taking the initiative to limit his own realm and forcing his own cultivation, otherwise, he would have soared into the sky and become the supreme disciple of the Seven Shaking Sect.

The threshold between the Divine Power Realm and the Vientiane Realm is not so easy to walk, if you don't concentrate on cultivation, accumulate thick and thin, blindly forcibly break through, and rush for success, it will only backfire, even if you are lucky enough to break into the Vientiane Realm, the achievement is still limited.

Wang Yue could feel that Mo Qian was different from the few half-step Vientiane Realm powerhouses he had just defeated, the former's true qi was highly condensed, his divine sense was extremely condensed, and both his cultivation and combat power were infinitely close to the Vientiane Realm cultivators.

Wang Yue only used one move to defeat Liu Ming, Ning Qianpo and others, but he could clearly feel that if Mo Qian wanted to defeat him, he would also need one move if he tried his best!

Fortunately, Mo Qian couldn't participate in the competition of the Daytime Dressing Festival because of his age, otherwise, if he played after the defeat of Qianlibai, Wang Yue would never have had the last laugh.

"Although Senior Sister Yishui looks at you differently, you should also be self-aware, and you shouldn't think about her. ”

The next moment, Mo Qian spoke indifferently, although his voice was not loud, but it was extremely clear.

"That's right, the bloodline inheritance level in your body is quite high, even if you look at the huge Seven Shaking Sect, there is almost no one to match. ”

"But you seem to have forgotten that in history, there are many people whose bloodline is similar to you, or even higher than you, but such people, ten out of ten, have died in the process of growing up, do you know why?"

"Because these people are all ignorant and uninteresting, they think that they can ignore everything with their transcendent bloodline talents, and as a result, they repeatedly run into walls and enmity in the cultivation realm, so that in the end, the heavens are angry and people are resentful, and people and gods are angry. How long do you think such a person can live?"

Under the ring, Mo Qian grinned, and the mocking smile on his face was clearly visible.

"Besides, not to mention anything else, just from the different wood you prepared for Senior Sister Yishui at this dressing festival, you can see that you don't cherish the relationship between you and Senior Sister Yishui at all, and with Senior Sister Yishui's almost blind trust in you, you are doing things that have no bottom line."

"From this point of view alone, you are not worthy of Senior Sister Yishui

Together!"

"Wait! In the next round of the Dressing Festival, I will definitely tear off the hypocritical mask on your face, so that the world, and even more so Senior Sister Yishui, can see your dirty, filthy and ugly face!"

Under the ring, Mo Qian's lips moved lightly, and he reversed black and white with a small voice that only Wang Yue could hear, scolding him with blood. After half a ring, Mo Qian didn't turn around with great satisfaction until he ran out of words.

"Aren't you tired of talking so much nonsense?"

But Mo Qian didn't see it, from beginning to end, Wang Yue's face was always indifferent, and there was no emotional fluctuation on his face at all, obviously not swayed by Mo Qian's words.

Because Wang Yue knew very well that Mo Qian's cultivation was higher than his own, and his combat power was far superior to his own, so no matter what he refuted or was angry about, it was completely useless, and he could only show his weakness.

Even so, Wang Yue naturally wouldn't hear Mo Qian's words in his heart, even if he heard it in his heart, he would only use it to motivate himself, and when his cultivation and combat power caught up, he would put Mo Qian down cleanly!

However, the reason why Wang Yue can be so calm is more important, because at this moment, in his heart, there is only Zhang Yishui, and this person alone has filled Wang Yue's entire heart, so that he has no time to take care of it, and he can see Mo Qian as nothing.

Whoa——

The next moment, the blue waves in the middle of the Tianhe River stopped, the lotus leaves disappeared, and the more than 100 female disciples who participated in the dressing festival had all slowly walked to the main platform at the source of the Tianhe, and stood in an orderly row on the stage according to their talent, combat power, and status.

The lower the talent, the weaker the combat power, and the lower the status of the female disciples of the sect, the farther they stand, and the closer they are to the middle of the queue, Zhang Yishui, Shui Ruoyu, and the Holy Maiden Hua Qiansheng are naturally standing in the center without any suspense.

However, compared with these people, Zhang Yishui has talent and combat power, but because of his background, his status in the sect is still lower, so he does not stand in the middle of the queue, but in the middle of the second.

The people standing in the middle of the queue are the little princess of the Red Dragon Kingdom and the holy maiden Hua Qianshang. These two people represent the two transcendent forces of the Seven Shaking Sect and the Red Dragon Kingdom Royal Family, even if their cultivation and combat power are not enough, they are still qualified to stand in this position.

Whoa——

And the next moment, when more than 100 female disciples on the stage were standing, countless lanterns suddenly lit up at the edge of the Tianhe, and among the lanterns, the candles burned quietly, igniting the night, echoing with the female disciples on the stage, and the scenery was beautiful for a while.

Wang Yue knew that this was the second round of the dressing festival, and it was a different wood link.

In this link, the male disciple in the door needs to put the prepared alien wood in the lantern lit on the bank of the Tianhe River, and then push it skillfully to push the lantern in front of the female disciple.

Correspondingly, female disciples need to select at least the three most favorite pieces of different wood sent by male disciples, and then walk to the back of the main platform, and deliver them to the elders of the sect, so that the elders in the door can choose a piece of different wood to make a wooden comb, and then hold the wooden comb, according to the value of the wooden comb, return to the source of the Tianhe River at the front desk in turn, summon the strange water, and comb the moon.

After a whole round of links, the coming-of-age ceremony of the female disciples of the inner door is officially over.

Although the steps in the formal part of the dressing festival are tedious, when you think about it, each step has a deep meaning.

First of all, the female disciples who participated in the dressing festival, whether in the process of going on the stage or finally standing on the main stage, have an unusually distinct hierarchical level, which implies that no matter how beautiful the female disciples in the door are, no matter how enchanting and moving, but if they don't have hard power, they will eventually be a head shorter than others and cannot control their own destiny.

Secondly, when a female disciple chooses a different wood, she can not only pick one, but can pick out three, and the sect is obviously hinting at the female disciples under the sect that when choosing a Taoist couple, they must think carefully and think twice.

In addition, Yimu's final choice is not in the hands of the female disciples, but in the elders of the sect, which is obviously also the exhortation of the sect to the female disciples, telling them that when making extremely important decisions, they must listen to the opinions of the elders of the sect.

As for the last moment, the order of the female disciples on stage to dress up is no longer based on their respective cultivation and status, but on the value of the different wood they choose as the only criterion, which undoubtedly reveals the importance of their choice.

Of course, you don't need to sweat and fight for the success of some things, but if you choose the wrong one, it is useless to spend all the rest of your life to make amends.

Or, while effort is necessary, choice is equally important. Sometimes, no matter how hard you try, even if you are only one foot away, if you don't make the right choice, everything will eventually fall apart, and the mirror will be empty.

In short, the dressing festival is a coming-of-age ceremony for the female disciples of the sect, so every link and every step of the dressing festival is silently teaching the female disciples how to become adults, how to choose, and how to know the etiquette.

And this is obviously the real intention of the Seven Shaking Sect to set up the dressing festival.

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