Chapter 3 An Old Monster More Than Two Thousand Years Old
"This is the end of today, the finals will start tomorrow, and the first place will receive the sword inheritance of the Ancient Sword Venerable, and will be personally taught by the Ancient Sword Sect Master Ancestor. The head of Qingling raised his voice.
As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and everyone began to talk about each other.
"How could it be her? I knew it was her, why did I work so hard to participate in the selection?"
"yes, isn't this ruining people's children?"
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There was a sound of confusion in the taunt. "Supreme Master Ancestor, who is it?Is there such a powerful figure in the Ancient Sword Sect?"
"You don't even know her!"
"The Supreme Master Ancestor of the Ancient Sword Sect is the oldest in the cultivation realm. It is rumored that she is a closed disciple of the founding ancestor of the Ancient Sword Sect, but she is a mortal body, and she has no cultivation at all. If it weren't for the Ancient Sword Sect's constant protection, I'm afraid she would have been arrested a long time ago to study the reason for her immortality!"
", then whoever gets the first place, won't he suffer? ”
"Isn't it an old monster who is more than two thousand years old?"
"Maybe she just hasn't cultivated, but she knows swordsmanship, otherwise how could the Ancient Sword Sect be so laissez-faire. ”
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Everyone's discussions reached Qin Huai's ears, only causing him to frown slightly, and then he returned to expressionlessness.
"Boss, I withdrew from the finals and voluntarily gave up the kendo inheritance. Suddenly, one of the ten men stepped forward and said.
"I'm quitting too. ”
"I quit. ”
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Without waiting for the head of Qingling to react, after a while, eight men stood up and withdrew, all of whom had no heart to fight as soon as they heard the name of the Supreme Master Ancestor. Others don't know, but their insiders know what kind of waste person the so-called Supreme Master Ancestor is......
The head of Qingling looked at the black and white figure in the middle of the stage, his brows furrowed tightly, and he raised his voice, "But there are still people who quit?"
Shen Feiyu glanced at Qin Huai, who had a solemn face, and the corners of his mouth raised a faint arc, and said, "Senior Brother Qin Huai, do you want to quit?"
Qin Huai glanced at him strangely and said, "I can't quit or not, what's the matter with you, you just have to answer the boss, whether you quit or not." ”
Shen Feiyu's eyes turned cold, and he said, "Master, neither I nor Senior Brother Qin Huai will quit. ”
The head of Qingling looked at the two people who were faintly in a state of confrontation, and said, "Qin Huai, have you thought about it?"
Qin Huai stood up and said in a deep voice: "No matter whether you win or lose, live or die, I will never regret it!"
"That being the case, tomorrow's final!"
In the early morning of the next day, when everyone had arrived, Shen Feiyu and Qin Huai stood in the middle of the field, ready to fight, but the order to start had not yet been issued, and the others also looked at the high platform suspiciously.
Time passed minute by minute, and the face of the head of Qingling was slightly bad, and Aoyun Zhenjun next to him couldn't help but ask, "Senior brother, why hasn't she come yet?"
"I've sent my disciples to the back mountain to greet me, it must be soon. ”
As soon as the words of the head of Qingling fell, someone came from the sky, a man and a woman, the man was wearing the clothes of the disciples of the ancient sword sect, and the woman was wearing a black fairy robe, with a jasper hairpin on her head, her face was cold, but it was strangely mixed with laziness, and a pair of black eyes were impatient, as if coming here was a very reluctant thing.
The flying sword landed smoothly, and the woman lazily let go of the hand holding the man's waist, as if she had not recovered from the rapid flight, and her steps staggered a little.
"Supreme Master Ancestor. The head of Qingling led the peak masters forward and greeted respectfully.
Di Qinghuan glanced at it lightly, walked straight to the high platform, and sat directly in the position of the head of Qingling under the shocked gaze of everyone, this action made the other peak masters dissatisfied, their faces were a little embarrassed, and they were about to say more, but the head of Qingling stopped them.
"Just these two people?" Di Qinghuan yawned.
"Yes. The head of Qingling replied.
"Then let's get started, don't waste my time. Di Qinghuan leaned lazily on the chair, took out another spirit fruit, and put it in his mouth to nibble.
"The game begins!" After the head of Qingling finished speaking, he stood respectfully next to Di Qinghuan, and the head did not sit, the other peak masters naturally did not dare to sit, and a group of people from the Ancient Sword Sect could only stand awkwardly, in stark contrast to the indifferent and boring person in the center.
The Sect Master of Haoran Sect on the side looked at Erlang's legs crossed beside him, without any image at all, and he was not afraid of the suppressive feeling of the powerful momentum exuded by these Yuanying True Monarchs around him.
It's just a mortal, but it's weird......
"Master Tai Ancestor, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, and you are still so young. ”
Di Qinghuan turned around when he heard this, and saw the middle-aged man next to him who was smiling like an old fox, and replied lightly, "Which one are you?" ”
"The deity forgot to recommend himself, the deity is the sect master of the Haoran Sect. Five hundred years ago, at the Immortal Dao Conference, the deity had the honor of personally meeting the Ancient Sword Venerable, and you were also present at that time. ”
Di Qinghuan looked him up and down in surprise, and saw that he was a little twisted, before he said, "That old man who looks obscene but has a beautiful Taoist couple? I haven't seen you for a long time, but you are a lot younger." ”
The corners of the Haoran Sect Master's mouth twitched slightly, and he felt the strange gaze next to him, and quickly explained, "Ahem, those are the parents of the deity." ”
Di Qinghuan heard the words and said, "You look exactly like your father, but I didn't recognize it." ”
Exactly the same, exactly the same obscene and old? The Sect Master of Haoran Sect asked himself that he had seen a lot of the world, but now he was so angry that his hands trembled slightly.
The sect master of the Hehuan Sect on the side looked at the indifferent and calm woman in front of him, his eyes flashed with interest, he covered his mouth and smiled lightly, got up, stepped forward and interjected, "Junior Ling Huan, meet the Taishang Ancestor, I have long heard that there is a Taishang Ancestor in the Ancient Sword Sect, and I have never had the opportunity to see it, and today I finally fulfilled my wish, and it really deserves its reputation." ”
Di Qinghuan clicked and gnawed on a large mouthful of the spirit fruit, glanced at Ling Huan, and chuckled, "But it still conforms to your conjecture?"
The corners of Ling Huan's mouth were lightly raised, and his smile was full of indescribable charm, and he said, "The appearance is in line, but this temperament is a little unbelievable." In the past, I underestimated the Tai Shi Zu. ”
Di Qinghuan said, "You girl can speak, come, reward you." ”
Ling Huan took the spirit fruit that was thrown over, and at this time he saw that the spirit fruit that he had just eaten casually was actually a Zhu Guo that had only blossomed and borne fruit for five hundred years.
"Then the junior will thank the Tai Master Ancestor. As soon as Ling Huan's heart moved, the spirit fruit in his hand disappeared into the ring.
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Di Qinghuan didn't know where to take out another spirit fruit and continued to gnaw on it, the aroma was obviously not ordinary, not even worse than Zhu Guo.
This made the other heads all look at the head of Qingling in shock, they didn't know that the Ancient Sword Sect was so wealthy, and that the spirit fruit was used as a snack for waste, no wonder they could live so long with a mortal body.
The head of Qingling felt the doubts of other sects and the people in his own sect, and he was also very puzzled in his heart. Could it be that the Taishi Ancestor specially found it for the Taishang Shizu? The sect treasury has not been touched.
And just when everyone on the stage was shocked, the two people in the audience had already fought, Qin Huai ruthlessly tried his best, but Shen Feiyu was like a cat playing with mice, with ease. Qin Huai's body was full of wounds cut by the ice blade, although it was not fatal, but it was bloody.