Chapter 137: Sword Pavilion Competition

Zhang Yuni stared at Chen Changan with beautiful eyes, her face was solemn, and said, "Say it again!"

No. 33 passed the sword strategy and was familiar with the three thousand six hundred volumes of basic sword techniques of the Sword Pavilion.

The news had already spread throughout the Sword Pavilion.

And the disciples of the entire Sword Pavilion knew that this was only the thirty-third Li Zhou.

Could it be that this Chen Changan is unbalanced in his heart, so he claims to be proficient in three thousand six hundred scrolls of sword techniques?

Chen Changan looked at Zhang Yuni seriously and said, "I really know the three thousand six hundred volumes of basic sword techniques!"

Zhang Yuni smiled coldly when she heard this, and said, "You can do it yourself!"

After saying that, she turned around and walked away.

This Chen Changan disappointed her too much.

Forget about abandoning yourself, and you have to lie to cover it up at this moment, is this really recommended by Elder Zhou?

She was a little suspicious that Elder Zhou had recommended Li Zhou.

The mountain breeze blew Zhang Yuni's green silk, fluttering in the air, and passing by Chen Chang'an's side with a gust of fragrant wind.

Chen Changan glanced back at her, and then sighed helplessly, "Why don't you believe me!"

He placed the cave token on top of the hollow of the stone wall.

The cave formation faded, the stone door opened, and then closed again.

Feeling the rich aura of heaven and earth in the cave, Chen Changan's eyes condensed slightly, and his mind calmed down slightly.

Walked to the second floor of the cave mansion, took out the True Yuan Golden Pill, swallowed the pill, sat down cross-legged, and ran the Heavenly Demon Sutra.

The elixir turned into pure medicinal power and spread to the limbs.

The terrifying medicinal power turned into terrifying spiritual power in the body, swept towards the one hundred and eight meridians, and surged into the dantian like a torrent.

Within the dantian, the two Dao seeds were filled with spiritual power, and the light was overflowing.

The power of the two Dao meanings, one red and one white, circulated in the dantian, devouring the spiritual power, and constantly deriving a striped path on top of the Dao species.

Chen Changan's skin is faintly flowing with the power of Dao will, the treasure is **, and the momentum on his body is slowly rising.

......

There are no years of cultivation, and dozens of days are just a moment.

A flash of morning light pierced the sky and shone on the Beihai Sea, and with a gust of morning wind, it blew away the dawn of the Beihai Sword Pavilion.

Knock ——!

A melodious and far-reaching bell rang from the depths of the Sword Pavilion, and the bell rang seven times, and the sound spread thousands of miles.

The Sword Pavilion Great Array was full of light, opening a gap.

Thousands of white cranes flew out from the depths of the Sword Pavilion and flew towards the gap in the large array.

The disciples of the Guanxin Pavilion raised their heads one after another, looked at the white cranes flying overhead, and said, "These white cranes are so beautiful!"

"These are the spirit cranes raised by our elders in the West Imperial Tower, they are all third-order demon beasts, everyone performs well above the big competition, so that in the future, they can ride the white crane with their senior sister to swim in the Beihai Sea!"

In front of these disciples, Zhou Lingmei's eyes blinked slightly, and his seductive red lips moved slightly, towards everyone behind him.

"Senior Sister Zhou Ling, don't worry, we will definitely behave well!"

"yes, I'll do my best!"

The group of male disciples in the back looked at Senior Sister Zhou Ling in front of them excitedly and said.

Zhou Lingyan smiled, let out a burst of crisp laughter, and walked forward with seductive snow-white thighs, attracting countless male disciples to look straight.

The group of male disciples who followed behind Zhang Yuni on one side couldn't help but feel a little envious when they saw this scene, and subconsciously looked in front of them.

Senior Sister Zhang's cold face that has not changed for thousands of years made them sigh at a glance.

is also a mentor, why is there such a big gap?

Those male disciples sighed secretly in their hearts.

However, they didn't dare to say anything, because after all, it was Zhou Ling who selected the disciples first, and Zhou Ling selected all the talented disciples who ranked high in the new assessment, and if they were not selected, it was obvious that their talents were not enough, and Senior Sister Zhang was already very grateful if she didn't dislike them.

Zhang Yuni didn't have the heart to care about Zhou Ling at all, she was only thinking about one person in her heart at the moment.

That person was Chen Changan.

When she set off with her disciples in the morning, she didn't see Chen Changan.

He wouldn't even come to the Sword Pavilion to participate in the big competition, would he?

The disciple rules of the Sword Pavilion clearly write that the disciples of the Guanxin Pavilion must not be absent from the Sword Pavilion competition unless they leave the sect or for force majeure reasons, even if they don't plan to participate in the competition, they have to go to watch the battle, and the violators will be punished by confinement!

Probably not!

With such a big event as the Sword Pavilion Great Competition, there shouldn't be a few disciples who don't take it to heart.

Zhang Yuni thought secretly in her heart, and glanced hesitantly at the Zhongpin Cave Mansion on the mountain road not far away, and finally did not stop after a moment of hesitation.

The two groups of people went to Guanxin Peak like this.

There are two major buildings on Guanxin Peak, one is the Inner Affairs Hall, and the other is the Ming Sword Tower.

Today, however, there is an additional battle platform between these two buildings.

The battle platform is huge, in the middle is a martial arts arena engraved with forbidden formations, and around it is a circular platform that can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

Above the platform, there are rows of bottom-up spectator seats.

The front of the spectator seat is the area where the elders of the Sword Pavilion are located.

"This year's big competition should be a lot more interesting!" In the center of the elder seat, Second Elder Pu Songyang stroked his gray beard and looked thoughtfully at the disciples sitting around the battle platform.

The big competition of the Beihai Sword Pavilion is held every year.

It's just that before the opening of the sect, the disciples accepted by the Sword Pavilion did not stay in the Guanxin Pavilion to Dabi, and basically they could break through the Ming Sword Tower and become the disciples of the Ming Sword Terrace, so the Great Competition of the Sword Pavilion was mainly to let the disciples of the Ming Sword Pavilion perform and get the opportunity to advance to the outer building.

This year, the ban on the Sword Pavilion was lifted, and the Guanxin Pavilion ushered in the first batch of disciples, so it was logical for the Dabi of the Sword Pavilion to let the disciples of the Guanxin Pavilion perform first, and it would be regarded as foreplay.

"It's going to be a lot more interesting, but I'm afraid it will take three or two years for them to grow up!" Beijian Lou Hanchuan, the old face smiled slightly, and said.

The five buildings gathered here were obviously all for the purpose of selecting disciples to inherit their kendo, and the disciples of the Guanxin Pavilion were obviously too immature to inherit their kendo.

"Hanchuan, this may not be, but I heard that there are a few good seedlings in the Guanxin Pavilion this time, such as Li Zhou, who broke through the forty-nine-story Ming Sword Tower, I heard that he just entered the Ming Sword Terrace a few days ago and reported this year's big competition!"

His disciple was Zhou Ling, who was the mentor of those disciples of the Guanxin Pavilion, and naturally knew more about the news here than others.

"Speaking of this, the old man is like asking, Elder You Song presided over the sword strategy a few days ago, but he really met a disciple of the Guanxin Pavilion who answered the three thousand six hundred volumes of basic sword technique?"

Several elders around him also swept their gazes.

Elder You Song didn't come today, to be precise, the elders of the entire two-story building didn't come, I heard that they would send a few responsible disciples over, but they hadn't arrived yet.

Since the main lord is not there, he can only ask Xu Chuan, the master of the internal affairs hall.

Xu Chuan's old face flickered, and he said lightly: "Don't look at me, I don't know anything!"

"Cut, I don't want to say it yet!"

"Yes, your internal affairs hall doesn't accept people, and it's not okay to reveal a message!"

"What's the point of hiding it!"

The West Imperial Tower, the North Sword Tower, and the female elder of the East Border Building, who had not spoken on the side, asked at the same time.

Xu Chuan's eyes swept a few elders slightly, and said, "If you want to know the news, one hundred thousand spirit crystals, come here with your ears!"

Three Elders: "......"

"Forget it, it's okay to accept disciples!"

"Yes, the twisted melon is not sweet, it still depends on fate. ”

"Well, you'll know sooner or later anyway!"

The three elders had a tacit understanding and played a round by themselves.

Xu Chuan snorted coldly, and then turned his gaze to the entrance of the battle platform to see when the disciples of the Guanxin Pavilion would come.

"I think that Li Zhou is very suitable for practicing my Northern Sword Tower's Northern Darkness Sword Technique, or if you elders bring it back, don't rob it from me!" Han Chuan's eyes moved slightly, and then he spoke.

"You fart!"

Si Linglan, the female elder who was facing the building in the east, immediately spoke, and her beautiful eyes swept Han Chuan: "Then Li Zhou, I have taken a fancy to it, you might as well choose someone else!"

"Senior Sister Si, how can I ask to rob you, your Donglai sword facing the building is not suitable for male monks to practice, I think it ......" Han Chuan continued.

"Isn't the thirteen elder of my east floor a male monk, or do you want to learn from him?" Si Ling Lan said without giving in.

"Or let him come to my Zhongxuan Tower!" the second elder Pu Songyang spoke.

"No, the Sect Master of Zhongxuanlou is not here, what are you robbing us of?" Si Linglan said.

Pu Songyang smiled when he heard this, and shook his head.

"That Huangfu Chang, who was born in a formation Dao family, belongs to me Nanli Lou, you should have no opinion, right?" Nanli Lou Gu Qing looked at the roster of disciples in his hand and said lightly.

"Then that girl from the Yunzhou Sword Armor Yang family will belong to my North Sword Tower!" Han Chuan picked up the roster of disciples who participated in the big competition and said.

The elders were busy discussing the distribution of disciples, of course, these disciples were not ordinary disciples, but disciples who had already shown sufficient talent.

Xu Chuan looked at these people, his eyes glanced slightly, and said, "I heard that Senior Brother Zhou introduced a person such as Guanxin Pavilion this year, do you have any ideas for accepting apprentices out of the ordinary?"

The words fell, and there was a moment of silence around them.

Second Elder Pu Songyang's eyes moved slightly, his son seemed to have committed a mistake against this person, but because he had been busy with the internal affairs of the sect recently, he had not had time to investigate.

"Old man Xu, what kind of crooked idea do you have, I heard that disciple has only been to the Contemplation Dojo once since he started!" Li Qifeng of the West Imperial Tower glanced at Xu Chuan with a wary face.

The elders were also stunned when they heard this.

They naturally heard that Zhou Tieyi had introduced a disciple this year, but because he was a disciple of the Guanxin Pavilion, they didn't pay much attention to it.

Unexpectedly, this disciple only went to the Contemplation Dojo once after he started.

It's not a matter of talent anymore, it's an attitude, such a heart, I'm afraid it's difficult to teach.

"I don't have any thoughts about him in Beijianlou!" Han Chuan said with a roll of his eyes.

"I won't accept disciples with poor intentions when I'm in the east of the building!" Si Linglan's beautiful eyes swept lightly and said.

"He's not suitable for my Nanli Building's kendo!" Gu Qing was expressionless and said lightly.

Seeing that several elders expressed their positions one after another, a subtle smile appeared on the corner of Xu Chuan's mouth, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart.