Chapter 125: Rootless Grass
Yan Yun took advantage of the cover of the wind and fire, and with a force, he pinched Luo Fu's palm, and a golden talisman was hidden in his palm.
Yan Yun's eyes flashed, and he took off the talisman that summoned the stone spirit, put it in his storage bag, and then quickly retreated a foot away.
"Yanhe Peak, Yan Yunsheng!"
When the Lingtai Realm cultivator who was in charge of the referee let out a decisive shout, and then stared at Yan Yun with burning eyes, this low-level disciple whom he had previously advised him to admit defeat, he felt that he had lost his eyes and had to re-examine it.
The audience was silent for a moment, and then a happy response was heard one after another.
It's just that the cheerers are not in the majority, only the disciples of Yanhe Peak and the Qing Cicada and others, plus a few gamblers who have won the bet.
Many more are depressed, apparently losing their bets and losing their money.
In the center stand, Gu Mo stared at his disciple Luo Fu who was lying motionless on the ground with a gloomy face, and his eyes turned to stare at Yan Yun fiercely, revealing a vicious look, and he couldn't wait to swallow him alive!
Below Hatoma, Yanhe had another look.
But seeing him Shi Shiran stood up, he hugged his fists at his colleagues on the left and right, and his smile was like a spider web crawling on his cheeks.
When he looked at Jiuma, he grinned and said, "Senior Brother Jiuma, the poor Dao disciple Yanyun won by luck, and I hope that Senior Brother Haihan!" ”
Kuma swept face, snorted coldly, and did not respond.
For this competition between Yan Yun and Luo Fu, it was completely unexpected by most of the monks, and they all felt a little incredible.
Yan Yun's defeat was originally decided, but he was a turned salted fish, and his victory was a little incredible, more like a possession of good luck.
In the center stand, the Juyuan Realm monk who was presiding over the competition finally opened his eyes and glanced at Yan Yun quietly, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his lips.
With Liao Sheng's experience, he can see that Yan Yun did not do his best, although the victory link created was full of dangers, but Yan Yun looked like he was in the chest from beginning to end, he was not panicked in danger, he had a clear eye, and it was not difficult to win Luofu.
After the victory was decided, Yan Yun returned to his seat, and the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked monk ran over, said congratulations to his senior brother, and handed him a hundred spirit stones.
"Such high odds?" Yan Yun asked with a smile.
"Senior brother's battle can be described as earth-shattering, congratulations!" The monk said, "Senior brother, do you know that in your victory, many of your fellow disciples have even lost their pants!" ”
So, Yan Yun and the others all laughed.
The three Yan Yunshi brothers won all the first game, and they all had spirit stones in the account.
It is night, and the moon is like a golden wheel, hanging in the middle of the sky.
Below the full moon, a star shines, pointing the way for those who are lost.
In the blessed land, the four Yanyun brothers reunited.
Ji Zhao and Yuan Tai were like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, and they walked around the blessed land inside and out, stunned, which made Yan Yun and Qing Cicada laugh.
"Senior brother, this attic is mine!"
"Senior brother, I'm going to make a decision on this partial house!"
Ji Zhao and Yuan Tai pointed to a place and began to divide the territory.
Yan Yun said with a smile: "Two senior brothers, can you have a little success, with the situation of the two senior brothers today, isn't it easy to obtain a blessed land?" ”
"Then I'll wait until I have a blessed land!" Yuen Tai Road.
"What the junior brother said is very true!" The auspicious omen echoed.
"The two senior brothers don't know, Senior Brother Yan Yun is the most unkind, and she still wants to drive me away!" The cicada took the opportunity to interject.
"What's the matter?" Yan Yun smiled bitterly.
"That's it!" The green cicada's voice is pulled high.
"Okay, okay, even if you have blessed land, you can move in with me, okay?" Yan Yun was helpless.
"Senior brother, you said it yourself!" The three of them, including the cicada, spoke almost in unison.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Yan Yun shook his head as he spoke.
"Senior brothers reunite, let's go to pay homage to the master together." Green Cicada proposed.
In the hearts of Yan Yun and the other four, there is only one of their masters, and that is Yu Zhenzi.
Yu Zhenzi's high wind and bright festival, Dao bone fairy wind, and the heroism of knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and favoring the tigers in the mountains, as well as his understanding and practice of the Mandate of Heaven, are enough to affect the rest of the lives of the four disciples.
As for Yanhe, in the hearts of Yan Yun and Qing Cicada, there is no weight.
In fact, Yan He didn't give anything to the two of them, and after Yan Yun and Luo Fu won the competition, he promised Yan Yun the Yin Pill that he didn't give, as if he had forgotten about it.
Yan Yun, as Yanhe's nominal disciple, was not allowed to ask him for it.
Inside the hall, the portrait of Tamako hangs in the center.
Yan Yun stood in front of the portrait, and behind him were Ji Zhao and the other three.
Yan Yun said: "The master is above, today we and the senior brothers are reunited, and we are here to say hello to the master!" ”
After that, the four of them knelt on the ground and bowed.
"Master, you entrusted the disciple with the task of reviving the Great Wilderness Sect that day, one disciple is not enough to undertake this task, and the three senior brothers need to work together, and now we will teach each other with scriptures!" After Yan Yun finished talking to the portrait of Yu Zhenzi, he said to the three senior brothers, "This scripture is particularly important, and if you think about it every day, you will definitely gain something." ”
"Senior brother, is that the one you said last time?" The cicada asked.
"Senior sister shouldn't forget, right?" Yan Yun asked rhetorically.
The green cicada's mouth was deflated, paused, and said irritably: "I remembered it before, but I forgot it after a long time." ”
Yan Yun said solemnly: "This passage of scripture is infinitely useful, and I hope that the three senior brothers will remember that even if they don't know it for a while, they will definitely benefit in the future." ”
Qing Cicada wondered: "Could it be that the junior brother has already gained something?" ”
"Exactly! You can see through the reality and the reality, and you can see the whole picture of the enemy when you are facing the enemy, and the magic is endless! ”
"Huh?"
The cicada was surprised, and she was puzzled, did that difficult scripture really have such a big effect?
Yan Yun said in a deep voice: "Three senior brothers, if my expectations are correct, when the comprehension scriptures reach a certain level, you can see through the void and see all things in heaven and earth!" ”
"In that case, please teach the junior brother." Auspicious signs.
"The three senior brothers have listened carefully, peeking into the way of the sky, and holding the sky, all ......"
When Yan Yun read the entire scripture, Ji Zhao and the other three looked at each other, obviously clueless.
Yan Yun sighed in his heart, he is really a grass that is not moistened by the rain and has no roots, although the Dao is not wide, he has no fate!
Yan Yun instructed: "Three senior brothers, there is no need to worry if you are puzzled for a while, you still hope to remember and always understand." ”
Qing Cicada and the others nodded again and again.
Yan Yun said to Ji Zhao and Yuan Tai again: "Two senior brothers, I have learned the scriptures, obtained a set of qi methods, and named it the Great Wilderness Nebula Jue, and passed it on to the two senior brothers. ”
Ji Zhao said with a smile: "As early as when I was in Lianyun Village, the three of us made a grand wish, but the senior brother was the first to look forward, and there was no need to be polite to talk to the three of us." ”
Yu Zhenzi has already passed away, and the realm of Yanyun is the highest under the South Gate of Xiaozhong, to a certain extent, although he is a junior brother, he has actually become the senior brother of Zhu Xiu.
Yan Yun didn't give in, and said solemnly: "Ji Zhao Yuantai, I will teach you the Great Wilderness Nebula Recipe today, and I hope that the two senior brothers will cultivate every day and live up to the respect and trust of the teacher!" ”
"Good omen!"
"Yuantai has an order!"
The thirteenth day of the selection within the Soul Snatching Society.
As soon as the morning dawn came out, the martial arts arena was already full of people, and everyone gathered together.
In the previous six days, Yan Yun, Ji Zhao, and Yuan Tai had won six victories in a row, which impressed Zhu Xiu.
All of a sudden, Ji Zhao and Yuan Tai received invitations from ten Lingtai Realm monks one after another, hoping that the two of them would worship their disciples.
But in the end, Yanhe picked up a bargain, because the two of them were unwilling to leave Yanyun and Qingcicada.
Yanhe greeted the two disciples who could give him a long face with a smile and blessed the land.
Yan Yun took the opportunity to admonish that the magic power of the green cicada was still above the auspicious omen and Yuantai, and he hoped that Yanhe would give him a blessed land, and Yanhe would not allow it.
In this way, during the trial competition in the sect, Yanhe was in the limelight, and his seemingly modest actions were soft.
There has long been a rule in the sect that those who can win three games in a row will no longer be punished by the unfavorable competition of the Spirit Snatching Society, and Yan Yun, Ji Zhao, and Yuan Tai can rest assured.
Of course, the six-game winning streak also made the four brothers make a lot of money on gambling bets.
For some reason, the thirteenth day of the martial arts arena has not been opened.
Liao Sheng sat cross-legged on the top of the center stand, closing his eyes and resting.
However, on the display screen of the seventh-order martial arts arena of the Condensation Realm, the name of the person who fought against Yan Yun had already appeared.
This person's name is Gong Zheng.
Yan Yun searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, but he did not find the memory of this person's previous participation in the first six competitions.
It is clear that this person was airborne.
This can only show one point, the seventh competition is an extremely difficult test for Yan Yun, Ji Zhao, and Yuan Tai, because the disciples in this battle are all from Tianzhu Peak, and they are the descendants of the current Nanshan Sect Ancestor.
Yan Yun thought in his heart, after fighting against the descendants of the ancestor, should he lose or win?
According to common sense, he should lose so as not to anger the younger disciples of the ancestor, they are the descendants of the Nanshan Sect, so it is not cost-effective to have a grudge, and he violates Yu Zhenzi's will - hiding in his body.
The five extremely tempting items such as three Pei Yuan Dan, 1,000 spirit stones, not being a teacher for three years, the priority of advancing to the Lingtai realm, and the additional conditions that can be put forward made him excited.
That's it!
Hesitation is not enough to succeed, then it will be out of the way, if you win the ancestors and descendants, maybe you can get rid of Yanhe, a stingy person, it is also a fortunate thing.
In addition, he even needed the additional conditions that could be put forward, the mysterious sect that drove the Wraith Soul Banner would cause chaos and cause the fall of Yu Zhenzi and the Spring Lotus Fairy, if he could eradicate them with the help of the power of his master, what could he not pay?
It wasn't until five minutes before the hour that Liao Sheng slowly opened his closed eyes and looked in the direction of Tianzhu Peak.
A sail rises in the wind, and it will fly over the martial arts arena in a short time.
But seeing the brilliance of the sail, its volume is three times that of the rest of the sails, and the runes engraved on it are more like the trip of a dragon and snake, which is indescribable.
Immediately afterwards, a golden staircase extended from the giant sail, and eighty-four disciples dressed in gorgeous costumes rushed out and stepped on the stairs into the martial arts arena.
According to this pomp, it corresponds to the number of battles with the remaining four sects.
The Spirit Snatching Society divides the resources, and the disciples sent to compete with the rest of the sect disciples one by one, adopting a best-of-three system.
Obviously, the ancestor trusts his descendants, and they are the real protagonists.
The selection competition within the entire sect is like a warm-up match, just a warm-up.
"Ji Zhao Yuantai, fight with the ancestor's descendants and disciples for a while, if you feel that you can't win, admit defeat as soon as possible." Yan Yun said, "Remember, don't work hard, if you cause death or injury, it's not worth it." ”
"Yes, senior brother."