Three years later!

Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, disciple's room.

"Repentance, all the disciples are going to the martial arts training ground today, don't oversleep. There was a knock at the door, and at the same time the voice of a teenager rang out.

This person is his senior brother, who is also a freshman disciple of the beginner three years ago, named Tian Ying. In the three years since Li Yiregret returned to Shushan, I am afraid that he is the only person who has no prejudice against him and treats him like a brother.

"Okay, right away. Li Yiregret withdrew his palm, answered, got up from the bed, dressed neatly, and went out. And Tian Ying was still waiting outside, and when he saw him come out, he glanced up and down, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Let's go. ”

The two walked side by side to the martial arts training ground.

In the past three years, Li Yiregret has confirmed that he has returned to the past, back to the era when the demon gods were not in trouble, and he is very fortunate and cherished.

The pattern of Shushan is basically similar to what Qin Miao mentioned before, with a total of eight palaces, divided into Qiantian Palace, which is Taiyi, which is also the head of Shushan guarding the palace. It is followed by Kundi Palace, Lihuo Palace, Kanshui Palace, Zhenlei Palace, Xunfeng Palace, Genshan Palace, and Duize Palace, which are guarded by Lingquan, Wuchen, Yingyang, Youyan, Yueyao, Shangran, and Channing.

In addition to the annual disciple selection competition, Shushan also has a fairy sword conference every five years, and this fairy sword conference will be an opportunity to enter the eighth palace.

When he arrived, he had already passed the last Immortal Sword Conference, and it was about to come to the time of the Forest Training, and only through the Forest Cultivation could he be eligible to participate in the Immortal Sword Conference.

Therefore, the disciples in Shushan practice more frequently, which is also the reason why the disciples of various sects practice martial arts today.

But Li Yiregret is different from ordinary disciples in Shushan, although three years have passed, he is still like a waste. Since the Great War Demon God, his five-form elements have been exhausted, and he can no longer solidify the immortal seal, in short, he can't practice.

Therefore, what I learn on weekdays is martial arts with the theme of fists and feet, not the art of cultivation.

While reminiscing, Li Yiregret unconsciously arrived at today's main venue. At this time, many disciples gathered together, all of them were sitting on the steps around the martial arts arena in full clothes, witnessing the two disciples competing on the steps.

The two also silently entered the arena from behind and found a place to sit.

Before the ass was hot, a sharp voice came from the front: "Hey, Li Yiregret, you're late." ”

Following the sound, a girl in a female disciple's uniform sat under the two steps in front of the two, turned her head and smiled at him disdainfully.

This person is also a freshman disciple, named Ning Xinyi, from the beginning of his entry, because he made an exception and could not practice, he looked down on him, and he has been making things difficult for him in every way.

"Senior Sister Ning, I regret that I also contracted the wind cold yesterday and slept late today. On the side, Tian Ying was afraid that Ning Xinyi would go to Senior Brother Tang Wu to report Li Yi's repentance, so he hurriedly smiled and explained.

But Li Yiregret was as if he hadn't heard it, staring intently at the top of the martial platform, ignoring Ning Xinyi.

When Tian won a sentence, Ning Xinyi could listen to it a little, and it could be seen that Li Yicheng had a cold face, and suddenly felt uncomfortable, and snorted coldly: "Senior Brother Tian, over the years, you have always loved him, but you shouldn't be partial." I don't think he slept late because of the cold, but because he was sleepy and overslept. ”

"This ...... Misunderstand. Tian Ying broke out in a cold sweat, looking for words to explain in his heart, and at the same time hoped that Li Yiregret would say something, but Li Yiregret was unmoved, so his explanation was pale.

"Senior Brother Tian, why do you bother to explain to him, don't you see that people are arrogant? ”

Tian Ying was speechless, and looked at Li Yiregret again. If it was at the beginning, he might really believe Ning Xinyi's words, but after three years of getting along, he understood that Li Yiregret just didn't want to deal with others, and the so-called six roots of purity meant him, undoubtedly.

"The next one to play, Li Jingwei and Qin Shu. ”

When the atmosphere was solemn, the news of substitutions suddenly sounded on the field, and it was this news that made the audience's blood boil.

Li Yiregret also clenched his palms unconsciously, and his bottomless eyes were full of black gas.

In the past three years, it is not the first time he has heard Li Jingwei's name, but not only many times, but he can't suppress the anger in his heart, every time he sees that face that looks like himself, a picture of life and soul comes to his mind.

That man is his own father and the culprit responsible for the destruction of the world in the future.

Here, Li Jingwei and Qin Shu are considered to be outstanding masters among the freshman disciples, so the two of them took the stage to compete, which naturally aroused everyone's attention, and Ning Xinyi, who had just been sarcastic, also stopped talking and stared at the front intently.

I saw two straight, slender figures flying onto the stage and landing on the ground, ash under their feet, and the air flow wrapped around the body.

"Qin Shu, although I am brothers, I will not show mercy. Li Jingwei laughed, holding the wooden sword in his hand, and a stream of air that swirled out from the palm of his hand wrapped around the sword body, and the sword body buzzed and vibrate.

On the other side, Qin Shu was relatively taciturn, expressionless, and without saying a word, he raised the wooden sword in his hand and rushed forward.

The two fought, and the frictional air flow formed a violent wind, which dispersed around the two of them, and every collision between the swords would condense a fierce wind, blowing the four seats, and overwhelming the weapon rack. The few people in the front seat couldn't stand it and raised their arms to block the wind.

The competition between the two was very sharp, which made the audience suddenly enthusiastic and cheering.

Li Yi regretted but disagreed, because in this vast and boundless world, the realm level is so high and profound, it is divided into three levels: Qi gathering, condensing qi, refining qi, Yuan Qi, solid form, Guiyuan, Yuqing, Shangqing, and Taiqing, half immortals, and immortals. It is worth mentioning that after entering the Yuqing Realm, it means that the five elements can be officially mobilized for one's own use, compared to the previous six realms, there are completely two worlds.

Therefore, in Li Yihui's opinion, the two of them are only in the mid-stage realm of condensation, and their cultivation is not as amazing as they imagined. But the exercises are good, the movements are coherent, and every stroke hits the main point, and there is no waste of the opportunity to knock down the opponent. But the two are also extremely strong in defense, so they fight back and forth, fiercely but do not cause any damage to each other.

After just a few back and forth, many disciples were also lacking, and their enthusiasm dropped greatly.

"I think these two can fight until the night. Tian Ying sighed beside him.

Li Yicheng held his chin rather boredly, lowered his eyes, and thought thoughtfully. After a long time, he lightly spit out a sentence: "Let's see who has more energy." ”

Tian Ying was stunned for a moment, looking at his lazy and lazy appearance, he snorted and laughed: "Do you want us to gamble, who will admit defeat first?"

Li Yi repented and rolled his eyes: "Don't gamble." ”

It's too boring to bet on this, the two are not really fighting, and they both have spare strength, for fear of hurting each other. In his memory, Brother Qin said that Qin Shu and Li Jingwei grew up together since childhood, and they had a deep relationship at the beginning.

Tian Ying saw that he couldn't lift his energy, and he also lost interest, suppressed his smile, and silently looked at the two who were still fighting.

I thought that I was really going to fight for a few hours, but before a stick of incense arrived, one of the eight disciples who were meditating on the hundred steps couldn't help but open his mouth, and this one of the people who opened his mouth was the big disciple of Shushan, Tang Wu.

"Stop. ”

With a bang, the two of them who were fighting in deep water separated their swords, landed on their heels steadily, and looked up blankly.

"Let's get off the stage and take a break. Tang Wu rubbed his temples with a headache, his eyes were tired after looking at it for a long time.

"Yes. The two spoke in unison, which ended this indiscriminate competition.

After the two of them left the field, the two disciples hurriedly came to the stage to sort out the overpowered weapon rack, and then summoned the two disciples for the next fight: "In the next game, Li Yi regrets Ning Xinyi." ”

PS: The prologue related to the work must be seen, because I don't want the plot to drag on too much, so put the plot before the crossing into the prologue related to the work.