"Nine Li is dead, the four emperors are returning, one witch is rising, and the five realms are gone?" Yuan Xuan said in surprise, "What do you mean?"

Shengxiao Zhenren: "This sect doesn't know much about this either. 'Jiuli Death' should be said to be the Jiuli lineage in the Wumen, but who does the 'Four Emperors' refer to?'One Wuqi, the Five Realms', should refer to the rise of a certain Wumen disciple, and finally caused the destruction of the Five Realms. Could this person be referring to Wei Cangqiong? What are the Five Realms?"

Yuan Xuan shook his head and said: "We haven't yet ascended beyond the human realm, and it seems that the Five Realms refer to the Five Realms cannot be understood for the time being. In the human realm, only Wei Cangqiong has reached the realm of ascending to the immortal realm, and I think the second half of this sentence may refer to him. ”

Sheng Xiao said: "Wei Cangqiong's whereabouts have been unknown since Liu Piaoling's death, and our three sects of the Dao Sect should not be enemies of him until the last moment." ”

Yuan Xuan poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and said, "Good tea, good tea." Brother Shengxiao Dao, you and I have been cultivating for hundreds of years, what else can't we see? Let's talk about the future. Now that the three sects have gathered, this competition is estimated to be held in two or three days, this time, can the two disciples of your sect have the confidence to defeat that Xin Rushui?"

Shengxiao Zhenren also picked up the cup and said while tasting tea: "I have some doubts about that Xin Rushui. ”

"Oh?" Yuan Xuan put down the teacup in his hand and looked at Shengxiao Zhenren.

"The most fundamental cultivation method of our 'Three Days Dao Sect' is the 'Heavenly God Imperial Sword Technique' of this sect, the 'Heavenly Heart Vast Technique' of your sect, and the 'Immortal Sound Ning Bi Recipe' of 'Biluo Tian'......"

"Do you suspect that Xin Rushui's method is not a Taoist method? I also have some doubts when I hear you, Xin Rushui's victory in the competition three years ago is indeed a bit strange, and everyone has already divided the victory and defeat after seeing a flash of cyan. ”

Sheng Xiao said: "At that time, we only said that the cyan color was the true qi of the Daomen, and when I thought about it afterwards, I always felt a little wrong. ”

Yuan Xu said: "In this case, in this competition, you and I are secretly watching Na Xin Rushui's move, and see if the Xin Rushui is using the Dao Method." ”

"Okay, don't mention this matter to others, this sect will leave first. After Shengxiao Zhenren finished speaking, he was ready to leave.

"I can save this time, Brother Shengxiao Dao walks slowly. Yuan Xuan waited until he was at the door before returning to the house.

Early the next morning, Lan Wan'er, the new sect leader of "Biluotian", really held a banquet in the main hall to entertain the disciples of the two sects, and Yuan Xuan and these people also met this Lan sect master with a mysterious origin. This Blue Sect Master's black veil cover never shows his true face, although the 'Three Days Dao Sect' has never had a precedent for a woman to be the sect master, but this Lan Wan'er has a lot of respect for the two sects between her conversations, and Sheng Xiao and the others have become more and more harmonious with this Lan Wan'er, and they have begun to accept this new sect master of "Bi Luotian" in their hearts. During the banquet, after the discussion and decision of the leaders of the three sects, three days later, this Dao method competition will be held on the Dao Peak outside the Poor Valley.

The three days passed quickly, and the disciples of the three sects on the Dao Peak had already gathered, and according to the rules of the previous competitions, all the disciples who were qualified to participate in the examination had to draw lots for the first competition.

Five flat fields have been repaired on the top of the Dao Peak, and after the order is determined by lottery, the competition will be held here at the same time, the purpose is to screen out fifteen disciples, plus Xin Rushui, who was directly promoted, a total of sixteen disciples will draw lots for the final competition.

"Hey, Wei Jingjing, what number did you draw?" Yun Wuyi looked at the sign in Wei Jingzhen's hand.

"Eight, what about you?" Wei scratched his head and looked at the sign in Yun Wuyi's hand.

Yun Wuyi spread out his palms: "I'm at the back, it's sixty-one." ”

"Sixty-one! It looks like your contest may have to wait until tomorrow. Wei sneered, "If you can't wait, we can change it." ”

"No, I don't. Yun Wuyi did not follow the Dao, "It will be good for my cultivation to watch others compare a few times first." ”

At this time, one of the elders who had registered the results of the lottery shouted, "The disciples who have drawn the eighth lot, please come up and record their names." ”

Wei was shocked to look at the registration desk and found that a strange disciple of the "Heavenly God Sect" stepped forward to register with the No. 7 sign. Wei was stunned and said with a smile: "You won't change such a good sign." As he spoke, he held up the sign in his hand and ran forward and said, "The eighth is here—the eighth is here—"

The results of the draw came out quickly, and all the disciples who participated in the competition had already known their opponents according to the matchup. Since there were five venues, there were ten disciples on the field at the beginning.

A group of disciples of the "Heavenly God Sect" were talking about their opponents. But there was a young disciple with a long sword on his back who was not very gregarious, and he never spoke to anyone next to him from beginning to end. A disciple with a mustache walked over and said to the young man with his sword on his back who looked a little lonely: "Senior Brother Zhang, you will be playing in a while, I don't know who your opponent is?"

The young man with his back sword pointed at a disciple in the crowd of "Chongtianmen" who did not look amazing and said, "He!"

The mustachioed young man sighed: "Senior Brother Zhang, I haven't seen this person before, he should be participating in the competition for the first time, you see that thing on his shoulder is very strange." ”

The young man with the sword on his back stopped talking, turned and walked into the corner.

The mustachioed young man said secretly: "This guy is really difficult to get along with, but since he lost to the thunder of 'Biluotian' last time, he has been cultivating hard for three years, and if that strength is changed, I am afraid that it will collapse in the morning." Shaking his head, the bearded young man walked over to another group of disciples and accosted him.

"The competition is about to begin—" The loud voice of one of the "Biluotian" elders who served as judges resounded throughout the entire Dao Peak. The elder announced the disciples who were about to enter the arena in turn.

"In the first game, there will be ten disciples competing on five venues. ”

"The No. 1 field, the Fu Shui of the 'Heavenly God Sect', against the Ming Yang of the 'Blue Falling Sky'. ”

"Venue 2 ,......"

“......”

"On the fourth field, Zhang Tianwang of the 'Heavenly God Sect' played against Wei Jingzhen of the 'Chongtian Gate'. ”

“......”

Yuan Xuan frowned when he heard this, pulled Wei over and said, "Boy, you have to be calm and calm when you compete, I will teach you everything I should teach you." ”

"Old man, that Zhang Tianwang is very powerful?" Wei was stunned and stroked the purr on his shoulder, not caring who the opponent was.

"It should be a strong opponent for you, but he lacked a little luck, with his strength, he could have entered the top five, but unfortunately he was against Lei Luo in the first test and missed the later competition. Yuan Xuan patted Wei on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "I know your trick is weird, but it's not a Dao Sect's trick, so you'd better not use it here." ”

Wei was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "I have learned other tricks, this old man knows?"

Yun Wuyi went to the registration desk just now, and now when he heard the judge's announcement, he immediately ran back to Wei Jingyi's place, and shouted, "Wei Jingyi, why aren't you still on the field?"

Wei was shocked to look at the No. 4 venue, and saw that Zhang Tianwang of the "Heavenly God Sect" was carrying a long sword and standing quietly on the field, and immediately said "I'm going up", and walked to the competition platform.

In the crowd of the "Heavenly God Sect", Leng Rubing looked at Zhang Tianwang's somewhat lonely figure, and said to himself: "Zhang Tianwang, let me see what kind of level your penance has reached in the past three years." ”

Wei Jingzhen was the last of the ten disciples to play. The five venues all have the elders of "Biluotian" as judges, and they all began to hand over, only Wei Jingzhen's side has not yet started.

"Hello, my name is Wei Jingzhen, and I am a disciple of 'Chongtianmen'. Wei Jingjing stroked the purr on his shoulder, and introduced himself first.

"Zhang Tianwang. A short voice sounded, as if unwilling to waste a trace of excess energy.

"Can you start?" Wei was stunned to see Zhang Tianwang standing like this, as if he didn't have the slightest intention of competing, and couldn't help but say strangely

"Please!" Zhang Tianwang was very confident, if he made the first move, the other party would have no chance to make a move.

"Oh, well. Wei turned around and walked to the sideline and began to undress.

Yun Wuyi's cheeks were red when he saw it from the audience, and he scolded: "What does this rascal want to do!"

Many disciples in the audience were also watching, He Yingyuan said: "Uncle Wei didn't make a move, but what was he doing?"

A disciple of the "Heavenly God Sect" said strangely beside him: "Brother He, this person is actually your senior uncle?"

He Yingyuan glanced at the person who was talking next to him, and immediately clasped his fists and said, "It turned out to be Brother Xiao." That's right, the one above is a new disciple of my Yuanxu Master Uncle three months ago, and he is my uncle in terms of seniority. ”

Not to mention that the people below were surprised, Wei Jingjing on the field had already taken off his clothes and put on his upper body, and suddenly revealed the scars left by the Dao Dao due to fighting with fierce beasts in the mountains and forests, and the red peacock on the back of his left hand and the purple python coiled on his entire right arm.

Cultivators rarely practice their bodies, and there are very few disciples with strong physiques, and Wei Jingzhen is one of these very few, so this detachment attracted the screams of countless female disciples.

"Alright, let's get started. Wei Jingzhen said while slowly stretching out his right hand, holding his right elbow with his left hand, driven by his mind, with Wei Jingjing's "Hi-" and shouted, the purple python coiled on his right arm immediately defended himself on the arm of the "Hong-" and jumped up, in the "crackling" burst into the sound of the current, a bucket-thick thunderbolt purple python has appeared around Wei Jingjing's body, and the python head looked down at Zhang Tianwang condescendingly, as if it was about to be devoured at any time. The purple python's body surface was thunderous and lightning, and the momentum attracted the attention of everyone on the field.

"Oh my God, what kind of trick is this?!" Nian Shuangyu was the first to exclaim.

"Where did you come from, how can you be so strong!!" Xie Shiqing's face also changed.

"It seems that Zhang Tianwang is hopeless again this time. Leng Rubing thought so in his heart.

Not only was the "Heavenly God Sect" side surprised, but even the "Chongtian Sect" also had many disciples with expressions of disbelief.

"This, is it true that this Uncle Wei has only been cultivating on the mountain for three months?" Qiu Yi only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and he couldn't believe that this was something that Wei Jingzhen could do.

The power of the thunder and lightning purple python is too amazing, after all, the purple python was formed after the transformation of the "Heavenly Death Stone" caused by the Heavenly Tribulation triggered by the spirit of the Wang Mound Tablet with 20,000 years of realm cultivation. The majestic sense of coercion in the tribulation thunder is something that even the masters who are about to ascend to the tribulation can't ignore, let alone these young disciples who have only been cultivating for ten or twenty years.

The big python with purple electric light scurrying all over it attracted the attention of a person, and a young man as strong as a leopard quietly appeared on the sidelines.

"Wei stinging, kind of interesting!" the man just glanced at it, then turned and walked away quietly, without attracting anyone's attention from beginning to end.