It is like a cool stream flowing into my mind, washing away all the hot and troubled thoughts.

The general who had just woken up from a dream sat on a chair, gasping for breath, and looked around to find that everyone was sad and had tears in their eyes.

What was going on just now? The people and things in front of me are different.

Also, how can the sound of a bell ring in your head?

If it weren't for the sound of this thunderbolt on a sunny day, it would be like entering another world, and I couldn't extricate myself.

At this time, Shomori felt two glances.

Looking up, it was Qi Long who was thinking about leaving people and smiling without saying a word.

A hint of discoloration flashed in Si Liren's eyes, and he glanced at himself hurriedly, and then continued to concentrate on playing the piano and singing poetry.

And Qi Long's eyes were deep, looking at this side, and he nodded with a smile, as if appreciating his breakthrough in the environment.

Jiang Shou's face was expressionless, but there was something strange in his heart.

Qi Long wasn't fooled, but why didn't he wake up the others? Even his granddaughter, Qi Xiuxue, didn't stop it, as if he was letting them lose themselves.

It seems that what Liu Banxian said is true, their Qi family has never participated in any cultivation world affairs, and they are alone.

But it is not unreasonable, Sili people use the sound of the piano and words to confuse everyone, but it is caused by the battle with Phantom Feather, and it does not harm anyone and destroy anything.

Competition, of course, you have to do your best, and the current situation of everyone can only be regarded as... At best, it's a mistake.

"Bell..."

A crisp sound, abruptly!

The sound was not loud, but it was like a sharp hammer, shattering the dream.

Everyone woke up, looked left and right, their expressions were stunned, and gradually recalled that they had just listened to the sound of the piano, and they unconsciously entered a kind of illusion.

Looking at the source of the crisp sound, it was actually the long sword in Phantom Feather's hand!

It seems that he was so intoxicated just now that he actually took off the weapon in his hand.

But this long sword can make such a clear sound, it must also be an artifact, but I don't know what it's called.

Phantom Feather also came to his senses at this moment, and then his face was ashamed.

After he entered the environment just now, he was fascinated by the purple veil covering his face, and he was obviously moved by mortal hearts.

"Yu'er, this girl is thoughtful and has a bad idea, you make a move quickly, end this competition, and don't live up to the expectations of the sect master and the disciples of the Phantom Moon Sect!"

Elder Moon-Hunting was careless just now, and he was also confused. After waking up, he was frightened and thought about the ability to confuse people's hearts, so he urged Phantom Yu to fight quickly, without delay, otherwise it would change later, and it would be difficult to say whether he would win or lose.

Phantom Feather was still standing in the air, complicated again, and glanced at the breezy and indifferent Si Liren.

As soon as his right hand grabbed out of thin air, the long sword that fell off the ground flew back into his hand.

Standing in front of him with his long sword, he said, "Shall we make a move?"

Si Liren smiled slightly, glanced at Phantom Feather, and continued to play the piano casually, as if that sentence was not said to her.

Phantom Feather was a little overwhelmed.

Immediately, the white light of the whole body appeared, like the scorching sun bursting, the sky descended with divine might, and the body gradually floated horizontally, becoming one with the sword.

This posture is to make a desperate bet and stab at the person who wants to leave.

Si Liren floated in the air, the breeze was blowing, blowing the skirt fluttering, and a few strands of black hair on his face were swept by the breeze, giving birth to a gentle and moving beauty.

Phantom Yu's body formed a line with the sword, and she looked up at Si Liren, but she just lowered her head, played the piano calmly, and chuckled from time to time, as if she was immersed in the beautiful sound of the piano, and had no intention of continuing to compete at all.

This...

Phantom Feather was a little overwhelmed for a while, not knowing whether to continue to make moves or wait.

However, the primordial true qi in the body has been surging rapidly, thick and majestic.

just waited for an exit and vented out, but it came to an abrupt end.

"Phantom Feather, she's using a trick! Leave her alone, just make a move!" Elder Zhuyue saw that Phantom Feather was hesitant and shouted anxiously.

As a person who has come over, she knows that Phantom Yu's life gate has been captured by Si Liren.

Phantom Feather's whole body was attached to the white light, and everyone could only see the white light, but they couldn't see his face clearly.

Only he himself knew that there was a battle between heaven and man in his heart, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

Elder Month by Moon kept urging in the audience, but Phantom Feather just stagnated, and due to the squeezing of the true qi in his body, there was nowhere to vent, and his floating body trembled slightly, just like a boxer, who couldn't punch after charging for a long time.

"Think about your father, how much has he paid for you, and cultivating you has almost exhausted the accumulation of thousands of years of the sect!" he shouted again month by month.

Phantom Feather looked at the Elder Moon on the ground, then at Si Liren, gritted his teeth, frowned, and shot forward with a "swish".

The fast-flying body was like a shocking arrow, stirring the surrounding air like a rolling wave, churning a sea of clouds, and bringing out a white streamer behind him.

The crowd watching the battle in the audience only felt that the phantom feather had turned into an extraterrestrial meteorite at this time, shooting towards Si Liren.

The cold long sword, under the white light, was incomparably bright, refracting countless silver lights.

For a time, the entire Kunlun Mountain Peak, the sword qi was all over the sky, and the cold was pressing!

The air above the ring was surging and the breath was magnificent, and everyone watching the battle only felt oppressed by the heavy object, and they couldn't breathe, and they were shocked: "This is the power of the divine system? It's terrifying!"

"Phantom Feather is definitely the leader of this generation, so young, with such power, if it is another ten years, it will definitely stand alone!"

"This power definitely surpasses the Xuanhuang stage!

.........

And Phantom Feather himself, looking at the purple figure getting closer and closer, is still graceful, graceful, caressing the strings, it is really like a fairy descending to earth, beautiful!

My heart trembled for no reason.

Everyone in the audience looked at the two of them like this, and they were all amazed:

"Wow! Did Si Liren admit defeat?"

"Sili is about to fall. ”

"It's a pity, such a woman who has captivated the country and the city..."

The crowd thought that Sili had already admitted defeat, and at this moment, he didn't make senseless resistance.

Anyone can see that the sword of Phantom Feather is majestic and surging, no one is invincible, and no one can take it!

Whoever stands in the way will be pierced by a sword!

When the cold tip of the sword was already less than ten meters away from the wonderful person, Phantom Feather's eyes suddenly widened!

At this moment, Si Liren was still calm and casual, not even dodging, as if he was allowed to insert the cold sword body into her delicate body.

In the next second, he seemed to be able to see the scene of Sili's blood spilled on the spot!

"No!" Phantom Feather suddenly shouted! He must not do anything to hurt the beautiful woman in front of him.

The flying figure suddenly retracted and stopped five meters in front of Si Li's body.

"Poof..."

Phantom Feather spat out a mouthful of blood.

The majestic and surging primordial true qi in the body was originally going to be accumulated.

But the floodgates that were just about to be opened were closed again in an instant, like a river stopping and waves returning.

The surging true qi in his body flowed back violently, eating away at his meridians...

"Yu'er!" exclaimed Elder Moonlight!

However, at the moment when Phantom Feather paused, Si Liren finally moved.

"Smack!"

A palm swings out and hits the chest.

"Boom!"

The phantom feather is like a falling object, falling heavily on the ring!

Suddenly...

Phantom Feather's appearance has returned to its original state, black hair, black eyebrows, but his face is pale, his eyes are blank, and he has obviously suffered serious internal injuries!

"Xuanyin Demon, take your life!" "Elder Zhuyue saw the phantom feather falling, his heart was furious, and he scolded sharply!

I saw her face hideous, her eyes spitting fire, her feet were strong, she quickly jumped towards Si Liren, and hit with a wave of her palm.

Although Elder Zhuyue is old, he has been cultivating for many years, and he seems to be more than half a hundred years old, but in fact he is already more than one hundred and fifty years old, so his skills are profound, and his mana is high!

Si Liren's beautiful eyes shot out a cold light, her brows furrowed slightly, and her hands pulled up the thickest strings in the guqin at the same time, and she was about to fight back.

"Month by month!"

"Smack!"

The short and fat body of the old woman fell rapidly, and she stood on the edge of the ring again, looking angrily.

I saw Murong Tian levitating in front of Si Li's body, and just now it was he who slapped the old woman and knocked her down.

"Elder Moon, what are you going to do here?" Although Murong Tian spoke humbly, his expression was arrogant, his hands were behind his back, although he was talking to Elder Moon, his eyes did not look at her, and he turned to the side, looking high and domineering.

"Director Murong, this demon girl just used a vicious scheme to harm my family Yu'er. Taking advantage of her unpreparedness, she made a shameless sneak attack, which is obvious to everyone! Yu'er is the hope of my Phantom Moon Sect, I won't kill her, it's hard to understand the hatred in my heart! I just hope that you will read the Murong family's friendship with the Phantom Moon Sect for a hundred years, don't meddle in this matter, let me end the demon girl, and avoid leaving disaster in the cultivation world in the future!"

Although Elder Zhuyue is very old and senior, Murong Tian is the deputy director of the General Bureau of the Hermit Alliance after all, and only under He Dashan, she manages and dispatches the entire cultivation world, so she doesn't dare to come hard, so she can only speak tactfully, trying to persuade Murong Tian with the old feelings of the family and the hat of the cultivation world.

Murong Tian listened to Elder Zhuyue's respectful tone, his tense face gradually relaxed, and said, "Elder Zhuyue, although you are a senior, you also call me Director Murong. Since I represent the Hermit Alliance, I can't do things without the rules, please understand. There are no rules, there is no circle, everyone understands this truth, no matter how much I won't say, if necessary, the younger generation can recite the youth martial arts code to the seniors month by month!"

"Director Murong, I..."

"Otherwise, as the deputy director of the General Bureau of the Hermit Alliance, I will not slack off on those who violate the rules, I think even if Director He is here today, he will agree with my approach, after all, it is for the justice of the cultivation world!"

Elder Zhuyue wanted to say something, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Murong Tian, although there was a threat in his words, there was nothing wrong with it.

At this time, if there is favoritism, he will not be able to convince the public in the future, let alone take over the position of He Dashan.

"You!"

She was choked by Murong Tian for a month, after all, the truth was not on her side.

She looked at the phantom feather moaning in the ring, her eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and then she took a deep look at Sili and Murong Tian in the air, stopped talking, silently picked up Phantom Feather, and walked towards the outside of the field.

It's just that Phantom Feather staggered, and he didn't forget to look back at the purple-clothed Sili people fluttering in the air.

The eyes are even more indescribably complicated.

"Director Murong, thank you!"

Thinking away from people's eyes flowing, charming and enchanting.

Murong Tian turned his back to Si Liren and said loudly: "You're welcome, where your duty lies! Since you are here to participate in the cultivation world conference, I will maintain everyone's safety in accordance with the rules." ”

After speaking, he quickly landed in the ring and walked towards the guest seat.

He spoke loudly just now, so that the others present could hear it, so that they could understand that he was not biased towards others, but because of the rules.

The general shou looked at Murong Tian's performance and nodded slightly in his heart.

In addition to being a little greedy for power, Murong Tian is also a fair, just, and loyal person.

Murong Feixue stepped into the ring and announced that Siliren had won, and the ten-minute countdown began again.

"It's so unexpected! I didn't expect this leader to be a Sili person of the Xuanyin Sect!"

"But Si Liren is not glamorous, and he actually uses Phantom Feather's admiration for her..."

"It's said that beautiful women are dangerous, and that's true. ”

.........

The crowd of spectators said indignantly.

But there were also a few men with lustful eyes who said: "The so-called peony flower dies, and it is also romantic to be a ghost." ”

"If I can win a smile from the beauty, I am willing to give her the leader!"

"I still support Si Liren as always!"

"Si Liren didn't let Phantom Yu fall in love with her, even if they won with a strategy, it means that they are capable!

.........

Murong Feixue glanced at those people.

Jiang Shou shook his head helplessly, knowing that she was definitely scolding in her heart, and the lower half of her body was thinking about the animal.

But no matter what, beautiful women are a scarce and precious resource in the world.

Beauty and generals, are equally famous.

When the countdown clock had the last minute left, someone on the periphery of the crowd was already walking towards the auction hall.

It seems that everyone no longer has any suspense about Sili getting the leader.

"I'll try!" a male voice sounded from the guest seat.

Hearing this voice, Shomori smiled slightly.

I saw a man in Tsing Yi standing in the second row of the guest seat, with an ordinary appearance and a moderate figure, nothing special.

"Hmm?, the Momen family?" Liu Banxian said.

"You know? "Will keep the way.

"The Momen family is also a thousand-year-old family, and unlike other hermit cultivation families, it is somewhat similar to the Qi family, their ancestors have been officials for generations, belong to the Taoist faction, and have created a set of Momen art of war. The Art of War is a military festival named after Sun Tzu's Art of War, which is dedicated to defense, especially the art of defending the city, which is a must!" Liu Banxian said.

The guard raised his eyebrows? Specialized defense? Doesn't it mean that the strongest defense is attack? I can't help but be a little curious.

Si Liren's beautiful eyes turned, landed lightly in the ring, and smiled slightly at the man in Tsing Yi.

The man in Tsing Yi was unmoved, and said to the guest seat: "Momen family, poultry is arrogant!"

"What?"

Everyone watching the battle was stunned, the bird was slippery and arrogant?

The general also frowned slightly.

"Boss, Bird Slip is not a bird, Bird Slip is actually a surname, during the Song Dynasty, there were many people with the surname Bird Slip, but it is very rare in modern times. Liu Banxian said.

The crowd that had originally left ran back, all looking at the man in Tsing Yi on the stage with a curious expression.

Phantom Feather fought with Si Liren just now, didn't he see it?

Did he think he was more powerful than the Phantom Feather of the Divine Physique?

Is it ignorance or fear of death?

But when I heard that the other party reported that his family was a Momen family, one of the six major families, and Momen was cautious and obscure, he never came out easily or provoked right and wrong, and he was never a madman, could he really be more powerful than Phantom Yu?

The crowd made some commotion, their eyes were glued to the ring, and they were even more looking forward to the new Momen Tsing Yi man, hoping that he could surpass Phantom Feather to make this competition more exciting!

"How old are you, little brother?" asked Siliren in a playful manner.

Everyone in the audience looked weird, and this competition was really impressive.

"Hahaha... Young lady, you bother, the age of the man is also a secret, when we meet in private one day, I will tell you quietly, how about it?" said with a big grin.

The crowd of spectators actually had a feeling of wanting to fall down, and in a serious competition, the two of them flirted and scolded!

"Hehehe..." Si Liren's laughter was like a bell in the wind.

"You're so cute! Big sister really wants to hug you..."

"Okay, this request can be agreed, is it still the time to find a quiet time in the dead of night?"

The male animals in the audience were eager to rush to the stage and give him a punch and kick.

Not only flirting with the goddess, but also threatening to hug her own goddess!

"Come on," Si Liren said with a silky look in his eyes.

The two words are like a soul-stirring sound.

The fowl swooped straight over...

What's going on?

Everyone was dumbfounded...

Even if you have the surname bird, you don't really have to do things like a beast in public, right?

"Bell!"

Si Liren looked at the fluttering bird, hooked a string with his little thumb, and played it out at the bird.

As if he had expected it, his body slammed, a green light flashed in his hand, and then a handprint quickly formed in his other hand.

"Boom!"

A large dark green bell appeared in front of him, blocking the wind blade.

"Young lady, what are you doing?" said Fowl Slippery, pretending to be ignorant and hurt.

"Hehe, of course it's for the little brother. ”

After Si Liren finished speaking, his ten fingers moved, and in an instant, countless wind blades flew towards the birds.