Chapter Seventy-Three: The Golden Autumn Event

Two days passed quickly.

Tomorrow is the day when the Golden Autumn Festival held by the Biyou Sect for the disciples of the outer 'gate' begins, and the disciples of the outer 'gate' all stay in their respective courtyards honestly, and even those disciples who usually move around often get up and temporarily sharpen their guns.

At night, the moon blue dragon finally came out of the Tianguan Tower.

After leaving the Tianguan Tower, Yue Qinglong did not go back directly to rest, but immediately ran to Ming Qi's residence.

At this time, although he looked tired, he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, he finally made a breakthrough!

The experience in the Tianguan Pagoda made the Yueqing Dragon, who originally had limited talent, progress rapidly, and directly entered the Acquired Nine Folds, such an achievement even shocked him.

He even wondered if he was dreaming, but naturally he wouldn't be overjoyed, the acquired monk, everywhere he put it, he was like an ant.

"I'm also the day after tomorrow. ”

originally wanted to show off, but when he pushed the 'door' of Ming Qi's room, Yue Qinglong just said this.

Because he suddenly found that his achievements were not worth showing off at all.

The person in front of him only had a pitiful acquired fivefold when he entered the Biyou Sect, but he had already stepped into the ninefold one step ahead of him and became a person who stepped into the innate with half a foot.

"It's very strong, how many floors has the Tianguan Tower broken through?"

Ming Qi smiled slightly, and immediately diverted the topic.

"Thirteen floors. ”

Yue Qinglong's tone had become like a normal conversation, because he found that his progress was really nothing to talk about when it came to Ming Qi.

The first time someone broke into the Tianguan Tower, he directly hit the eighteenth floor, and he was only a thirteenth floor. Although he knew that the thirteenth layer was already a proud achievement for the other disciples of Tianqi Academy, but when it came to Shang Ming Qi, a person who couldn't see how talented he was, how evil he was, the gap was still so big.

"It's a little weak. Ming Qi said with a smile, and then said: "Go back and rest early, tomorrow is going to be in the ring, you can't be ashamed, you have to fight for breath." ”

"Well, fight for breath!"

Yue Qinglong said in an affirmative tone.

Sent away the moon green dragon ming qi also planned to take a good rest at night the backlash brought by the blood pill has always made his qi and blood not very calm this

It's the last night, and you have to get in shape.

In his heart, participating in the Golden Autumn Festival was not just about fighting for Tianqi Academy, he wanted more, spiritual weapons, Tianyuan Dan, he wanted them all, and even the strange quota for the first place champion reward.

In short, he wants a lot, just like his previous life, at the peak of the killer, but he has to challenge the peak again and again, break through the peak, walk in the extreme of darkness, and touch the darker edge again and again.

Because he knows that there is no end to everything, and what he sees and gets is far from enough. Because he has a heart that can never be satisfied, a heart that no one else can match.

Coming to this world and stepping into the vast world of cultivating immortals, whether it is from high-tech firearms or magic weapons containing the aura of heaven and earth, the ** who is in charge of everything at his fingertips has never stopped, and other book friends are reading:.

This is an obsession and belief, and it has even become an instinct in Ming Qi's body, and he doesn't even need to deliberately think about why he did it, because in his opinion, he should have done it.

And in this bizarre world, obsession and faith completely boil down to one point, that is, strength!

Strength, a powerful force can control everything, dominate life and death, and reverse the way of heaven, and what Ming Qi has to do is to control everything!

With a heart of thirst for strength, Ming Qi slept extremely quietly and deeply the night before this golden autumn event.

In his sleep, he saw the shadow again, and unlike before, this time the shadow in the dream seemed to become clearer.

In the early morning, when the first rays of morning light shone through the window lattice and shone in front of the Ming Qi window, he woke up naturally.

Today is the day of the beginning of the Golden Autumn Festival, according to the rules of the sect' gate, the masters of each academy must lead the disciples who participated in the grand event to gather in the square of the Blue Sky City, and the courtyard masters will carry out the 'drawing' of lots, 'drawing' the opponents they will face.

Ming Qi of Biyou Sect's square has also seen it, and the scene is big enough for tens of thousands of people to move freely on it. And in the outer 'gate' of the Biyou Sect, there are a total of twenty-seven courtyards, and the total number of outer 'gate' disciples is less than three thousand, even if a full ten huge rings are built in the middle, this square is extremely spacious and can fully accommodate it.

As for those disciples outside the 'door' who had the heart to come to watch the copying, the number was even more rare.

Ming Qi got up in the morning, was not in a hurry at all, and had breakfast with the others, and then walked in the direction of the big 'gate' without hurrying

Go.

Compared with the quiet scene of the previous few days, today's 'gate' outside the Tianqi Academy can be seen everywhere with disciples wearing the emblems of different courtyards, either walking in a hurry or in high spirits. But these people are all very consistent in their goals, that is, to build the Biyouzong Grand Plaza, which has ten big arenas.

The flow of people continued to pour into the main square, and the seven or eight people in Tianqi Courtyard were instantly submerged when they were caught in it.

For other courtyards, it is already customary to not meet Tianqi Courtyard at the Golden Autumn Festival. In their memories, it seemed as if Tianqiyuan had never existed.

The stage of the Golden Autumn Festival is not at all what Tianqi Academy is qualified to set foot on!

In the past five years, such thoughts have been ingrained in the minds of other outer 'sect' disciples. At this time, in the continuous flow of people into the main square, occasionally a few people noticed the outer 'door' disciples of the Tianqi Academy logo, and they would look at it a few more times in surprise.

The annual Golden Autumn Festival of the Biyou Sect is a great opportunity for the disciples of the outer 'gate', so even some disciples who are usually rarely active have actively rushed to the ring in the main square.

Around the ten rings arranged in the main square, fixed seats have been arranged for the twenty-seven courtyards outside the Biyou Sect, and there are seats specially set up for the courtyard master. Because every golden autumn event, the heads of each academy will come to the scene in person, on the one hand, they are to boost morale, on the other hand, they also play a deterrent role.

The disciples of the various courtyards who came to the square were carefully looking for seats in their own courtyards, but soon they discovered something different from previous years.

In a certain direction, there is an extra seat in Tianqi Academy!

That's right, Tianqiyuan, after five years of silence, finally stood in the ring of the Golden Autumn Festival again!

With a lot of surprise, the disciples of each courtyard quickly found their seats, and gathered around the spacious seats that symbolized the master of the courtyard.

In the hearts of the disciples of each academy, as long as there is a courtyard master, no matter how big the wind and 'waves', they can rush forward without any worries, in their opinion, the courtyard master is the sea god needle in their hearts.

Since there are only a few people in Tianqi Academy, all of them will soon be in place, and other book friends are reading:.

At this time, Meng Junyi, who was at the front, was obviously a little uneasy, and from time to time he would turn around and ask Yue Qinglong to make sure that master would really come to Tianqi Courtyard.

And every time Meng Junyi asked, Yue Qinglong quickly gave a positive answer.

But this

For Meng Junyi, the more neatly Yue Qinglong's answer was, it made him more and more uneasy.

He had already seen Zhao Fenghua sitting behind Ji Ruyue in the Xuanwu Courtyard in the distance, constantly looking at them, and his eyes were clearly full of disdain.

When he saw Meng Junyi also looking at him, he smiled very arrogantly and stretched out a finger and hooked it at Meng Jun.

"Humph!"

Meng Jun was suddenly angry, and immediately turned his head to the side, this is good, this side turned around, and unfortunately he was facing a young 'girl' face who was extremely charming.

Adjacent to Tianqi Courtyard turned out to be Qiong's 'flower' courtyard!

Ming Qi and the others hadn't paid attention to this at first, but at this time, when they saw it, the seat dozens of meters away from them was not the disciple of Qiong's 'Flower' Academy?

Compared with Qiong's 'flower' courtyard, Tianqi Courtyard is really as cold as it is, although there are more seating arrangements, but just a few people who can count on their fingers are really congenital lack of confidence.

"Yo, I didn't expect Tianqiyuan to really pop up. ”

It was Xiao Lingyun, the senior sister of Qiong's 'flower' courtyard, who spoke, and I have to say that this girl was indeed very beautiful, but now Ming Qi had an urge to laugh when he saw this girl.

A few days ago, when he was free, he also asked Dream Spirit about the continued prank effect in the Purple Bamboo Forest that day, and Dream Spirit replied to him very simply, as long as she was unwilling to lift the spell, they would always be like that!

No way!

Hearing such an answer at that time, Ming Qi really had a kind of being in the midst of a large array of thousands of grass and mud horses galloping, is there really such a bad spell in the world that is so harmful to others and not beneficial to himself?

"Hmph. ”

Meng Junyi is not a person who is good at taking advantage of his tongue, hearing Xiao Lingyun's sarcastic words, he just snorted coldly, turned his head and aimed directly at the ring in front of him.

However, Meng Junyi will not take advantage of verbal advantages, but Xiao Lingyun is not so generous.

During these days, she seemed to have fallen into some kind of soul loss spell, which made those male disciples of the Qiong 'Flower' Courtyard very uncomfortable, and she became a gas basket, not to mention, but still the kind who had nothing to do.

So during this time, Qiong's 'flower' courtyard already had a clear definition of Xiao Lingyun's abnormal behavior, and a relative settled in her house!

Although it was just a joke, every time Xiao Lingyun thought of such a loss, a surge of anger would rise in his heart, so all the male disciples in Qiong's 'flower' courtyard could be described as a tragedy during this period of time.

"What?

As he spoke, Xiao Lingyun stood up and walked towards Meng Junyi.

The distance between the two courtyards is only a few tens of meters, and Xiao Lingyun's steps are not fast, but the people in Qiong's 'flower' courtyard know that before the ring of this golden autumn festival starts, Xiao Lingyun can't wait to find trouble in Tianqi Academy.

Agarwood wants to ask for some fresh 'flowers', tickets and collections, and Agarwood feels that the energy is not enough, so it is so difficult