The three elders of this game are mainly Tong He Zhenren in Qianhui Valley, because of Tianqin's matter, he also has a deep prejudice against the two sects of Wentian and Full Moon, and said in a deep voice: "Dao Yu, a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, won this game. The disciples in the audience are not allowed to shout, otherwise they will all be expelled from the venue. Next Race ......"

Tan Shaobai sat calmly on his bed, and the previous easy victory vented a lot of the depression in his heart. Hongji looked at him with some concern, and said, "Big brother, what's wrong with you today? Aren't you trying to hide your strength? Why are you so excited today." To be honest, I don't even see how you made a move. "Since Tan Shaobai came back last night, it seems like a different person, he has become taciturn, and he often sits there in a daze.

Tan Shaobai shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine." You were right yesterday, the competition has just begun. I'm going to win this rookie competition. Xiaoji, I'm a little tired, if the elders in the door come to me, they will say that I am in meditation, and I will not see anything. After speaking, he sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate quietly. His judgment was correct, the magic weapon of the Full Moon Stream disciple was destroyed, and the elders of his sect naturally would not give up. It was barely suppressed under the apology of receiving the Heavenly Dao Venerable. The two Dao Zuns of Miao Miao and Zhishui came to Tan Shaobai in person, and when they learned that he stayed behind to receive the orders of the Heavenly Dao Zun after cultivating, Hongzhi told Tan Shaobai that he could not be so impulsive in the future competition. In the two consecutive days of competition, except for Tan Shaobai who lost one, the other disciples of Qingyun Sect all maintained a winning record.

Time passed day by day. In the blink of an eye, the round-robin tournament has reached its final round. In the previous game, Tan Shaobai's group only Tianqin remained in its heyday, and when Yi Fengxing played against her, he even used the Nine Immortal Qin to break the opponent's hidden immortal-level magic weapon. In addition to Tianqin, Tan Shaobai and Yi Fengxing maintained a defeat record at the same time. The final day of the match will determine the two of them who emerge from this group. Yi Fengxing's opponent is Huo Li, whose strength is far inferior to him, and Tan Shaobai's opponent is the strongest in this group and the Tianqin he is most reluctant to meet.

In the previous game, Tan Shaobai accepted the warning of the Heavenly Dao Venerable and did not damage the opponent's magic weapon, but with the almost invincible attack power of the small iron rod, almost no one could last a minute on the stage. Today's game is going on one game after another. The Yuhua sisters have taken the lead with a winning record. They seemed to care about Tan Shaobai very much, and they came to the No. 3 stage early after the game.

"Brother Shaobai, your game hasn't started yet. Yuping smiled and said to Tan Shaobai.

Tan Shaobai nodded and did not speak.

Yuhua said: "I heard that you have lost one game before, you have to work hard today! As long as you win this last game, you may appear." ”

Tan Shaobai looked at the Yuhua sisters, then at Hongzhi beside him, and sighed: "It's difficult." In today's competition, I'm afraid it's really hard for me to win. ”

Hongzhi shook his eyes and said, "Big brother, I think that Tianqin cultivation should not be as good as you." Although she has an immortal weapon, you don't necessarily have to lose! Didn't you say that you want to win this championship?"

Tan Shaobai shook his head lightly and said, "I want to win the championship." However, I met Lyra, and I'm afraid it's hard to get a chance. ”

Yuhua snorted and said, "Brother Shaobai, it's okay, even if you lose, there will still be us in the rematch, and when the time comes, I will definitely be able to meet this Tianqin." Look where she's strong. ”

Tan Shaobai glanced at Yuhua, smiled reluctantly, and said, "If you meet her in the rematch, you must be careful." Her immortal weapon, the Nine Immortal Qin, is extremely powerful. ”

Yuhuaqiao's face was slightly red, and she said in her heart, is he caring about me? This fool has finally opened up something.

The game on the field is over. There was no suspense in the result, and Yi Fengxing easily won the victory with his silver Wentian spear.

"In the tenth game, Wen Tianliu Yi won the game. Today's last game is also the last round robin match, by Qingyun Sect Daoyu, against Qianhui Valley Tianqin. ”

Tan Shaobai's heart tightened, he took a deep breath, glanced at Hongzhi beside him, floated up, a faint yellow light lit up under his feet, and he stepped into the ring with his body. This was the first time this yellow light appeared, and the audience suddenly fell silent, and of course they knew what the cloud-like light meant. It is a symbol of reaching a certain level. Once this ability to summon clouds and fog appears, it proves that this cultivator has truly entered the forest of masters. This is the first time this has happened in the previous Seven Rookie Contests.

Tan Shaobai didn't actually mean to show off. In order to calm his mood, he urged the Lingtai Jin Dan to spread the power of the gods all over his body, and this situation appeared unconsciously.

Tianqin wore a light blue dress today, and she didn't wear a hat, her long red hair radiated like a ruby in the sunlight, her expression was very flat, her eyelids were lowered, as if she had never known Tan Shaobai. When the Elder of the Overseer announced the start of the competition, a misty silver light rose from Tianqin's body, just like when he first saw Tianqin, the Anti-Heaven Mirror on Tan Shaobai's chest warmed up, but because he had been with Tan Shaobai for a long time, the Anti-Sky Mirror had basically fit with his body, so the heat reflection was much smaller than the last time.

"The mountains look up, the flowing water travels through the clouds, the law of a thousand benefits, and the piano and the sky are one. The cold and flat voice clearly reached the ears of everyone present. The silver light suddenly flourished, and an amber Nine Immortal Qin appeared in Lyra's hand. This is the second time she has used the Nine Immortals since the start of the rookie competition. As soon as he came up, he took out his most powerful magic weapon, which shows that Tianqin attaches great importance to Tan Shaobai.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar immortal weapon, Tan Shaobai felt confused for a while, since he was rejected by the Ethereal Dao Venerable that day, his mood has always been very low. Aside from coping with the game, his mind was basically blank. The blow to him from the Ethereal Dao Venerable was too great. It was the first courtship in his life, after all. Although the ending has long been expected. However, the hope in his heart was also shattered, and in his heart, he thought that Ethereal was so ruthless that he completely cut off his hope without leaving any room. At this time, when he saw Tianqin, he immediately recalled what the Ethereal Dao Venerable had said before. Lyra has done so much for herself. She pretended not to know herself on stage, obviously to avoid making trouble for herself. It's just that I've seen one side, one side. However, he couldn't pay off what he owed her. Tan Shaobai felt that Tianqin's cultivation was not as good as his own, and among his peers, no matter how outstanding a genius was, it was impossible to have a cultivation equivalent to his own. If you attack with a small iron rod with all your might, maybe the Nine Immortals Qin won't affect you anything, but after you know so much, can you still make a move on Tianqin? There is no disagreement, there is only one answer.

Tianqin said quietly: "The name of this piano is called Nine Immortals, be careful." The light flickered, and an invisible layer of pressure instantly permeated the entire competition stage, Tan Shaobai's Heavenly Immortal Clothes were windless and automatic, and he didn't need to deliberately urge them, the Heavenly Immortal Clothes naturally released a layer of faint blue light, guarding his body. With a flash of blue light, the Seven Cultivation Swords floated out, and the sword body danced lightly, laying a thick sword curtain in the air. The small iron rod appeared in Tan Shaobai's palm, and now he no longer needs the urging of the Qiankun Ring, under the injection of Tan Shaobai's divine power, it naturally turns into a long stick about two feet long. Pointing forward, Tan Shaobai said in a deep voice: "Please." The cyan blue light instantly filled behind the sword curtain, and at least on the surface, he had already mobilized all his mana and was ready to fight.

A fine light shot out of Lyra's eyes, and the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, black, and white strings on the nine strings radiated different colors of light almost at the same time, as if there was no longer a piano in her hand, but a rainbow that ran through the heavens and the earth. Tan Shaobai clearly felt that the small iron rod in his hand trembled slightly, not because of fear, but because of excitement. It seemed to be looking forward to fighting the Nine Immortals. Since Tan Shaobai's cultivation has been successful, this is the first time that the little iron rod has had this feeling. Obviously, it no longer regarded the Nine Immortals as an opponent close to itself.

Lyra's jade-like fingers flickered, and the red strings trembled slightly, making a buzzing sound. Tan Shaobai's whole body shook violently as if he had been struck by lightning, not because of the attack of the Nine Immortals, but because of the familiar voice. The Nine Immortals floated quietly in front of Tianqin, their hands pressed on the red and orange strings, just like that day, Ding Dingdong's voice sounded, bringing a burst of tranquility to the competition stage.

The light of the Seven Cultivation Swords suddenly dimmed, and with a bang, it automatically returned to the scabbard behind Tan Shaobai's back. Tan Shaobai didn't attack, just used a small iron rod to support his body, quietly listening to the sound of Tianqin, at this moment, he seemed to understand a lot, the soft voice of the Nine Immortals Qin continued to nourish his heart, as if telling him something. The motherly care, the sound like a clear spring and flowing water, made Tan Shaobai's heart rejuvenated. A faint smile hung on his lips, and he was satisfied. At this moment, nothing is important to him, and now he only has Lyra in his eyes and the soft sound in his ears. Heaven and earth suddenly became so small, as if they were confined to this stage. Tan Shaobai no longer thinks about any championships, he just hopes to listen to this forever, forever, and listen to the music played by Tianqin for him.

In the eyes of the people watching the battle, the Nine Immortal Qin in Tianqin's hand continued to emit red and orange light, while Tan Shaobai's body appeared with fluctuating golden light, as if he was fighting against those two colors of light. They all know that this kind of confrontation of direct energy is the most dangerous, and the side that is not good and loses will have to worry about their lives. The audience became surprisingly quiet, and everyone focused on Tan Shaobai and Tianqin, unaware that there were already a few more people in the crowd. They were the two Dao Venerables of Qianhui Valley, Tong He and Zihe, and the two Dao Venerables of Qingyun Sect, Miao and Zhishui. As soon as the four of them arrived, they couldn't help frowning at the same time. Others can't understand it, so how can they not understand it with their cultivation and their opinions on this spell?

Zihe muttered, "What is this girl doing? Why didn't she attack?" This seems to be a song of pure heart!"

Ethereal Daozun looked at Tan Shaobai with hazy eyes, and the expression on Tan Shaobai's face was very rich, sometimes painful, sometimes cheerful, as if he was struggling with something. Tan Shaobai's performance these days has long been in her eyes, and she knows that it is all because of herself. However, having already made a decision, how could she easily change it? She firmly believed in the truth that long-term pain is better than short-term pain, and after a while, Tan Shaobai would definitely forget herself. However, when she saw Tan Shaobai's expression at this time, her heart continued to stir with Tan Shaobai's mood fluctuations, and she could see that Tianqin was comforting Tan Shaobai with the sound of the piano. And Tan Shaobai seems to have accepted her comfort. Miao Miao asked herself secretly, is this really what she wants to see? Why does Tan Shaobai and Tianqin feel heartache when they are together like this?

On the stage, Tan Shaobai felt that his whole body had become extremely relaxed, and the depression and depression in his heart were constantly dispersed by the fairy music emitted by the Nine Immortals. Suddenly, he had the feeling of wanting to cry. wanted to hug Tianqin and cry bitterly, at this moment, he clearly felt that Tianqin had become his confidant unconsciously. Wow, Tan Shaobai spurted out a mouthful of blood. He wasn't hurt, what he spewed out was the depression he'd been exerting all these days. This mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, Tan Shaobai only felt that his body and mind were refreshed, and bursts of clear spiritual qi continued to come from the Lingtai Jindan, as if his cultivation had improved in an instant.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and due to the obstruction of the prohibition, only Tan Shaobai could hear this song just now. Lyra's lips twitched, "What I promised you has been done." If you want to win this competition, then let's do it. As long as you win against me, there will be almost no more opponents for you in the tournament. ”

Tan Shaobai shook his head gently, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said aloud to the three elders of the trial table: "Senior Sister Tianqin's cultivation is profound, I admit defeat." ”

The three elders of the supervision competition were from the Wuzhao Immortal, the Fanxin Sect and the Lotus Sect, and when they heard Tan Shaobai's words, the Sect Master of the Wuzhao Immortal Water Sect in the middle, Shui Yun, said, "Okay." In this game, Senhui Valley Lyra won. ”

Tan Shaobai glanced at Tianqin deeply, smiled slightly, and said, "I can hear Senior Sister Xianle, why don't you lose, thank you Senior Sister." As he spoke, he gave Lyra a deep bow, and then he floated off the stage.

Hongzhi stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Tan Shaobai's eyes, and said suspiciously: "No, big brother." You're so happy to lose. Don't you know that you've been eliminated?"

Tan Shaobai sighed lightly and said, "What if you win, what if you lose, everything doesn't matter anymore." Let's go, let's go back to the place where we live first, and return to Qingyun Mountain as soon as I show the sect master. I want to continue my retreat and practice, and when I am successful, I will go out to practice. After saying that, he ignored the shouts of the Yuhua sisters and strode away.