I don't know if Tianxiu Peak's experience of being in the winner's group as the peak of new enlightenment is too legendary, or whether the sword light and sword shadow between Chang Xi and Chang'an inspired the blood and passion of the remaining participating disciples, and it seems that the Jiufeng Outer Gate Dabi did not really enter the climax until the second half.

Until the end of the game, as the referee elder blew the order for the end of the battle, everyone looked at the standings where countless tadpole runes gathered in the sky above the martial arts arena, and the torrent of nine runes with extremely dazzling golden light was all on the list, and none of them were outside.

The nine peaks are all in the winner's group, and the grand occasion that has not appeared in many years in the past can be seen for the first time today. In the cheers of the stands, all the disciples of Jiufeng entered except for Mengsu and Chang'an. The referee elder glanced over, but found that Chang Xi was not there. The fox looked suspiciously at the peak master and head of Tianxiu Peak. I saw Yun Wei throw a look at him to signal him to continue, and even the head nodded faintly. The referee elder spread his hands helplessly and continued to preside over the final award ceremony of the Jiufeng Outer Gate Competition.

If someone with a heart pays close attention to the expressions on the faces of the peak masters, they can see that their attention is not actually in the field, but faintly looking at the Qingyun Monument not far away. The faces of the peaks and peaks are different, there are surprises and playfulness, and there is even envy in the unexpected?

The red sleeves were like frost, and with a cold snort, he showed no mercy in front of the tens of thousands of disciples and senior brothers and disciples of Qingyun Mountain, twisting Duan Yunfei's ears into a twist. Yun Wei on the side didn't care about the family affairs of the old couple and wife next to him, Hao wrist held up his chin and looked into the distance, turning one eye open and one eye closed.

Let them go, let them go.

Under the Qingyun Monument, two young figures in black clothes and black skirts walked in the afterglow of the sunset, pulling out a long shadow behind them. The mysterious runes flying on the spire of the Qingyun Monument seemed to like the breath on the two of them, and some runes flew down from the spire.

The woman in the black dress raised her jade hand lightly, revealing a heart-pounding fiery body under the thin black veil. The runes flew around, falling in the palms, and the surging light illuminated the flawless side face of the woman in the black dress, like a heavenly immortal who does not eat the fireworks of the world, and for a while, I don't know how many disciples who passed by were taken away by the beautiful beauty in front of them, and they couldn't help themselves.

Xin Tong looked back and saw that Chang Xi was surrounded by tadpole runes and looked at a loss, his cold face couldn't help but tremble, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"I heard the second senior brother say that the runes flying on the Qingyun Tablet are the heroic spirits of the generations of predecessors of the entire sect of Qingyun Mountain since its establishment, and they are extremely spiritual. Ordinary people can't trigger half of it, but I know that Brother Chang Xi, you must be able to. ”

Xin Tong paced in front of Chang Xi, his jade hand waved and draw, and the runes flew to his side with the lead between his fingers, surrounding the two of them, and the jade hand was between Chang Xi's palms.

"Dance with me. ”

Chang Xi didn't refuse, grabbed Xin Tongying's waist, trembled like an electric shock, looked at each other, and stepped out with the traction of spiritual power.

"Remember the first time you put your arms around me?"

"Naturally, at that time, you Nizi still wanted to cover the retreat of Wen Yu and Zhang Yuan from the demon ape alone, and you were too bold, but I wanted to beat you at that time. ”

Xin Tongqiao's face was slightly red, and she looked at herself reflected in Chang Xi's eyes and asked, "The current me or the previous me, which one do you like?"

Chang Xi's eyes were clear, and he didn't think twice: "The previous you and the current you are all you." ”

"Slippery head. ”

With a smile, Xin Tong's jade arm stretched out and rolled into Chang Xi's arms, and whispered in his ear: "You can tell me, how long will it take to get from the inner gate to the back mountain?"

Chang Xi thought seriously, "Three years?"

"Two years. ”

Before Chang Xi could speak, a tempting ruddy dragonfly pecked at his lips like water, green but hot.

With lips parted, there was a touch of reluctance tenderness in her eyes, Xin Tong dodged the rhythmic pace at Chang Xi's feet, broke free from Chang Xi's embrace, and stood under the Qingyun Monument. Surrounded by countless runes, the delicate body in the black dress is so incomprehensible.

His face was slightly red, and his teeth trembled slightly.

"In this life, I dance for you alone. ”

The graceful dance fluttered in the wind, and a murmur went away with the wind.

......

Seven days later, in front of the gate of Qingyun Mountain, Chang Xi and Chang'an stood side by side.

Chang Xi said: "Senior brother, are you going down the mountain to practice?"

Chang An laughed: "If it weren't for the fact that I always wanted to compete with Senior Brother Chang, I would have gone down the mountain a long time ago." But then his expression was solemn: "But it is precisely because of this competition with your junior brother that I once again know that this world is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." I thought that among the outer disciples, only Chen Shuo from the outer gate of Qingyun Peak would make me feel a little jealous, but I didn't expect that the most ruthless person would be you. ”

"However, after the battle with you, the few days of recuperation made me feel a lot, and even the cultivation has been further refined after recovery, and I believe that it will not be long before I can break through the middle stage of the foundation building realm. ”

Chang An said that his eyes drifted to the Moon Rainbow Sword hanging on Chang Xi's waist, and the shocking glimpse seven days ago made him remember it vividly. The golden light and shadow that went straight above the nine heavens would make his mind hurt every time he thought about it. He was sure in his heart that this sword called the moon rainbow was anything but ordinary.

Chang Xi was reluctant to give up, and he also benefited a lot from that battle. Many moves that are usually difficult to try have been practiced, making the connection between various moves more mellow and handy. Recalling the killing momentum of the Jin Ge Iron Horse brought up by that knife, Chang Xi couldn't help but wonder if the senior brother Chang'an in front of him had experienced any extremely tragic wars. The overwhelming momentum that makes people feel immersed and unable to extricate themselves is by no means something that ordinary knife training can create. If it weren't for the fact that he had advanced to the foundation building realm and had the experience of surviving alone for three years, I am afraid that he would lose his mind and become a ghost under the sword with only one breath under that momentum.

Chang'an's mouth condensed, and a sharp whistle came far away. Chang Xi seemed to feel something, and when he looked at it, he saw a black shadow in the forest sea in the extreme distance walking towards this place at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye. However, with a cup of tea, the black shadow was in good shape, and jumped up the blue jade stone steps under the mountain gate, and Chang Xi saw clearly that it was a black panther with a pitch-black body.

The black panther was very spiritual, and when he saw the stranger standing next to Chang An, he grinned at Chang Xi for a while, but soon seemed to have discovered the ancient desolate dragon power in Chang Xi's body, and quickly closed his mouth and became rare and docile.

Chang'an laughed, not at all strange at the scene in front of him, straddled the back of the black panther, and arched his hand towards Chang Xi: "Senior brother, I don't know if we can see each other in the future, let's go, cherish!"

"Senior brother cherishes!"

Chang Xi clenched his fists with both hands and handed them to the tip of his nose, and then raised his head, the black panther had already carried Chang'an's figure down the mountain, and Chang'an's laughter could be vaguely heard.

Chang Xi quietly looked in the direction of the person and the leopard, still distracted. He asked Mo Lao and knew that Chang'an did not like the cultivation methods in Qingyun Mountain. That killing technique, ordinary disciples couldn't touch it at all. The peak master of the Tibetan Dao Peak insisted on asking Chang'an to obtain the identity of the inner disciple of Qingyunmen before allowing him to go down the mountain, and with the identity of the inner disciple of Qingyunmen, he could save him a lot of trouble along the way. At the critical moment, you can also use the token of the inner disciple to ask for help from other sects in the Immortal Dao Alliance, and the good intentions of the peak master of the Tibetan Dao Peak can be seen.

Looking in the direction of his hometown, Chang Xi knelt down and kowtowed three times towards his parents' tomb.

In three and a half years, a teenager who once had nothing has grown from a seedling to an existence that is strong enough to carry a peak of hope on his shoulders.

And now, his footsteps will not stop there, because he has one more commitment.

"Two years?"

Chang Xi clenched his fists and looked into the distance, with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth.