Lin Shuangcheng got the magic weapon in his hand, and chose one or two magic weapons that were slightly suitable, plus some flying swords of mixed quality, which made it necessary for him to cast some spells of the Canglan True Scripture. After that, the two meditated in the mountains all night, waiting for the dawn.

The night passed in the blink of an eye, and it was dark when I closed my eyes, and when I opened my eyes, the east was already white.

When the morning sun jumped suddenly and jumped out of the horizon, the purple qi came from the east, and Lin Shuangcheng took the opportunity to capture the essence of the gift of heaven and earth, but Wang Zhong just squinted, lazily bathed in the golden light, indifferent.

Wang Zhong gave Lin Shuangcheng enough strangeness, so Lin Shuangcheng was not surprised, after the morning sun rose, the two of them identified the direction and went directly towards Kuquan Mountain.

Outside the dry spring mountain, the reed shed is scattered, and the entire dry spring mountain is almost surrounded by a circle, and the big bronze bell can be seen in the open place on the top of the mountain anywhere.

Wang Zhong and Lin Shuangcheng chose a reed shed to settle in, and there were signs posted everywhere, writing the rules and regulations of the competition on it, and the two quickly understood it thoroughly, just waiting for the bell to ring on the top of the mountain, Lin Shuangcheng will go to gather.

There are still two days before the official competition begins, and most of the applicants have already gathered here, outside the reed shed, in the vast wilderness, from time to time there are monks to learn the Fa and confirm their practice, and inside the reed shed, there are often groups of cultivators talking about the Tao and exchanging cultivation experiences. I have to say that Zhao Chengwang held this recruitment conference, and it was a grand gathering of low-level monks in the surrounding cultivation realm.

Moreover, these participants, among them, there were nearly five hundred elite children who were less than thirty years old and had refined qi at the eighth level or above, which was already extremely rare.

In the previous cultivation realm, if you want to promote such a big thing, you have to be a high-ranking faction, but the Zhao family is only a small family now, and it doesn't cost much spirit stones, so it roughly contributed to this matter, which is indeed a big boost for the prestige of the Zhao family.

If the son of a well-known family wins the top spot and forms a double cultivator with Zhao Junyi, it will become a beautiful story that has been circulating in the cultivation world around here for a long time.

Even if an unknown casual cultivator wins the top spot here, this person will become famous in one fell swoop, and the Zhao family will not lose much if they become attached to it, no matter what the result is, Zhao Chengwang will make a steady profit.

However, all this is pinned on Zhao Junyi's personal fate, and fortunately, Zhao Junyi knows how heavy the responsibility is and has not disappointed the family's expectations, otherwise, Zhao Chengwang would never be able to do this.

But for the continuation of a family, it takes the sacrifice of a daughter to maintain, and sometimes Zhao Chengwang feels helpless, but unfortunately the family background is weak, the children are not yet angry, and there are very few outstanding among the younger generations.

In the cultivation realm, no strength is so cruel, with the fate of a clan, how could he dare to show favoritism.

In the mountaintop palace, Zhao Chengwang came to see his daughter every day as usual, although Zhao Junyi has not had any rebellious actions these days, but the words are getting less and less, and the mood is obviously not very good.

In the quiet room, Zhao Junyi sat cross-legged on the jade bed, meditating and practicing, only when there was a slight gain in her practice, she could feel a little smooth, otherwise the whole person seemed to be covered in the quilt, and she was very depressed.

She did not resent her father, nor did she resent her family, on the contrary, everyone in the family had high expectations for her, and since she showed that she was far superior to her peers, she was the hope of the whole family, which was her luck and her imprisonment.

It's just that in this imprisoned fate, as a young girl, she also had her own fantasies, her own heartbeats, and hopes to get a trace of autonomy, but in the end, these hopes and fantasies don't seem to have come true, and what she can rely on is her own cultivation.

In this era of turbulence and change, the Zhao family is lucky, and she is also lucky, she has received the full support of the Zhao family, and she has carried the responsibility and destiny of the rise of the Zhao family.

Zhao Chengwang watched Zhao Junyi concentrate on pranayama and exercise, immersed in cultivation, and did not immediately come forward to disturb, but just waited quietly by the support formation outside the jade bed.

It seems that because his daughter's expectations have finally been responded to, his mood today is unprecedentedly good.

When Zhao Junyi woke up, she saw her father looking at her with a soft smile in his eyes.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Zhao Junyi did not get up and get out of bed immediately after finishing his work, but continued to sit cross-legged on the jade bed. These days, her cultivation has not stopped day and night, and she has never left the spiritual jade bed that can grow a trace of spiritual energy anytime and anywhere, and it has become a habit.

Zhao Chengwang coughed twice, cleared his throat, and then laughed in a low voice: "The person you are looking forward to is here!"

Zhao Junyi was taken aback when she heard this, then she was overjoyed, and then returned to calm, but there was a hint of blush on her face, and a slightly excited tone, which finally revealed her mood: "Is he really here?"

Zhao Chengwang nodded and said, "I just arrived today, and his subordinates came to report the new arrivals, and he was among the new applicants, and that Wang Zhong was with him." ”

Zhao Junyi suddenly couldn't help but say: "He has very few friends in the cultivation realm, and Brother Wang is one of the few ones, so it's not strange to come with him." ”

But as soon as she finished speaking, thinking of the current situation of the two, she seemed to be a little pessimistic, and just muttered: "It's good to come, it's good to come! ”

Zhao Chengwang persuaded on the side: "This competition, there are many junjies, even if my father agrees to you and him for some convenience, but you must not have too dead expectations, understand?"

Although Lin Shuangcheng's foundation is solid, after all, he is from a casual cultivation background, and he has no background as a famous teacher, so his achievements are limited, even if he comes to participate in the competition, in the face of so many junjie of the ninth layer of qi refining, what kind of results he can achieve, he can't say directly.

Being able to let his daughter privately give each other some news in the competition is already the limit of what he can do, this is his only bit of selfishness as a father and not as the head of the Zhao family.

Zhao Junyi took a deep breath, then spit it out, and said: "My daughter understands, Dad, don't worry, my daughter is not the kind of Miss Destiny who doesn't care about the overall situation, how did our Zhao family get it today, my daughter knows it in her heart, and her daughter will not be confused." ”

Zhao Chengwang suddenly sighed: "It's good that you know." ”

"Dad, go get busy, I'll continue to cultivate. ”

After Zhao Junyi was excited, she eased her emotions, turned into that indifferent appearance again, and began to continue her cultivation. Zhao Chengwang looked at his daughter's still somewhat immature face, sighed, and left the quiet room. Baidu takes a look at the latest chapter of "Zhutian Xuanyuan Jiezhong Literature" to read it for free for the first time.