After lunch, everyone went back to their houses to rest. The four people of Ji Zhongyang, who participated in the competition in the morning, were already sleepy and urgently needed a good night's sleep. And Li Tiancheng and Yue Zixuan, who were going to participate in the trial in the afternoon, were also meditating in their rooms to prepare for the afternoon competition.

Shenyang Peak was extremely spacious, and rooms had already been prepared for disciples from the other two peaks long before the trial. Liu Zifeng returned to the room, unable to sleep for a while and feeling bored. Fortune Fortune lives next door to him, as if he is studying the beast bone that Du Qianye gave him.

Lying on the bed on all fours, he stared at the beam in a daze, thinking back to the scene of the morning competition. Suddenly, Liu Zifeng's eyes moved, and he suddenly remembered the illusory soul in the depths of his mind. Since he cultivated the basic mental method of "Earth Ghost Technique", it was the first time in the past two days that he had seen the movement of this thing, and because he was fighting before, he didn't have time to think about it.

As soon as this thought arose in his mind, on the ink lotus in his mind, the illusory figure sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes. It's just that this time there is no weird dark gold, but the same contemplative look as Liu Zifeng's, and a clear fluctuation suddenly comes out.

"This ...... Is it me?"

Liu Zifeng's heart moved, and he felt a trace of thought in his mind, and he started the mental method of "Earth Ghost Technique".

At the moment when his mental method was activated, the light in the entire room suddenly dimmed, and a trace of cold and cold aura emanated from his body. A layer of blue-black halo that had not been seen for a long time enveloped Liu Zifeng's whole body, and the magic weapon "Soul Separation Thorn" in the sleeve of his right hand also trembled slightly at this time.

Above Mo Lian, the illusory figure seemed to become much more condensed in an instant, not only did it appear with the same clear facial features as Liu Zifeng, but even the robe on his body was the same as the clothes he was wearing at the moment, and many words were heavy, deep, and weird were not enough to describe this illusory thing.

At the same time, his mind seemed to be immersed in an illusory figure at the same time, peering at everything in his body. The meridians that shimmered with cyan shimmer, the beating heart, and the undulating chest...... Everything in the body is in the willow wind induction, which is extremely mysterious.

The body is the most mysterious thing of all races, whether it is a human race or a demon beast, all kinds of magic and magic powers are fundamentally based on the body. In the distant past, after comprehending meditation, meditation, breathing, and breathing, the human race also incorporated the aura between heaven and earth into the dantian in the body, as the foundation of the strength and weakness of the Tao. All kinds of beasts, monsters, beasts, and beasts have also tempered their bodies in the long years, and have been baptized by heaven and earth into different magical powers.

Only the ghost clan is not an evil sect that cultivates ghost qi, but a variety of ghosts and monsters that really only have souls, and it seems that they are not limited by their bodies and absorb yin qi to strengthen their bodies. Since ancient times, there have been rumors that above the nine heavens is the residence of the gods, and under the nine shadows is the Netherworld Yellow Spring.

There are many rumors in this world, the gods of heaven and earth seem to be rare, and the legends of lonely souls and wild ghosts are even more. Whether it is the retribution of good and evil, or the six reincarnations, it has been rumored for a long time that the source is unknown, and ordinary people talk about ghosts and gods together, respecting heaven and earth and worshipping ghosts and gods, as for how much credibility there is, it is impossible to investigate.

Liu Zifeng lay on the bed and his thoughts were flying, and he was thinking extremely far away unconsciously.

"Ghosts and gods...... Where the hell is it? What am I seeing?"

He suddenly remembered that he had seen those ghostly ghosts in his dreams, lonely souls and wild ghosts lined up, mysterious and strange places...... He hadn't experienced that dream since he left the village. If it weren't for the wordless scroll he obtained, which appeared on the "Earth Ghost Technique" mental method that came out of that strange place, this dream seemed to be really illusory.

"Nine Secluded Yellow Springs, the gate of the Liu Clan's ghost clan, where are they?"

Liu Zifeng felt as if he had grasped a clue, but he was never able to connect these things completely. Thinking of the past, he suddenly fell in mood and closed his eyes.

It didn't take long for a wave of sleepiness to hit, and before he knew it, he was asleep.

......

"Wow, beauty, I've never seen such a beautiful fairy......"

"It's so beautiful, I didn't expect Xinghuafeng to have such a beautiful senior sister, I want to go around often in the future......"

"Come less, just rely on your Taoism, and you still want to go to Xinghua Peak to make flowers and grass?"

The bright sun hung in the sky, and the scorching heat on Shenyang Peak seemed to be even more miserable, and even the mountain wind that had been a little cool became a little hot, and the white clouds sprouted in various shapes in a strange way, but they perfectly avoided the round sun, and it seemed that they didn't want these disciples who participated in the competition to have a better time.

Rao is like this, the atmosphere in Shenyang Square is still hot, the trial is going on as usual, and the four test platforms are already overcrowded. However, what is surprising is that the number of people under the "Green Dragon" battle platform at this moment is significantly larger, far exceeding the sum of the other battle platforms, and it looks amazing.

On the periphery of the crowd, Yue Zixuan ran to a thick ancient tree, and suddenly felt much cooler through the shadow of the ancient tree. Li Tiancheng's license plate is "six", and Yue Zixuan is "nine", which are the second and third rounds of competition, but they are not in a hurry. However, seeing that the second senior brother Li Tiancheng was tiptoeing and looking at the stage, Yue Zixuan said angrily: "Second senior brother!"

Li Tiancheng turned his head with a modest smile on his face and asked, "Little junior sister, what's wrong?"

"Could it be that Song Xitong is so good-looking?"

Li Tiancheng stopped, frowned, seemed to be really thinking seriously, glanced at Yue Zixuan, and said, "It's about the same as junior sister...... It's just that the temperament seems to be a little unusual. ”

Yue Zixuan was also curious when she heard this, and asked suspiciously, "Oh, what's unusual?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly heard many disciples around her shouting softly, "It's coming, it's coming!"

On the stage of "Qinglong", I suddenly saw a white light flashing in the sky in the distance, and a faint shadow was like a phantom, and it seemed that I came to the stage all of a sudden.

A petite and delicate figure, with long straight silver hair scattered behind his head, stood straight in the center of the battle platform. The mountain wind gently blew the silver hair, revealing a pair of amber eyes, but the delicate face was expressionless at the moment, and the body was neatly dressed in the Dao robe of Xinghua Peak.

On the high platform, Luochen Zhenren nodded slightly, and asked the Xuanyu master beside him, "What realm has Xitong reached now?"

Master Xuanyu frowned slightly, and said uncertainly: "Xitong is always in retreat and rarely comes out. The last time she went out was a year ago, and it was already at the peak of the double peak of the Yuxia Realm, and judging from the speed of her cultivation, it was really hard to judge what realm it was now. ”

Luochen Zhenren frowned slightly: "On weekdays, have you taught her anything?"

Master Xuanyu shook his head and said, "For Xitong, it seems that there is no confusion in cultivation, and he only needs to be able to break through on his own if the realm is enough. In the past few years since she entered the sect, I don't seem to have taught her anything other than the rules of the sect. ”

Luochen Zhenren sighed softly: "Can't you still let her worship under your door?"

Master Xuanyu looked helpless when he heard this, and said slowly: "No." This kid is quiet on weekdays, and he doesn't even know a few of Benfeng's senior sisters and sisters. Usually I can do what I say, but I never can do anything about apprenticeship. ”

Ji Zhengfa frowned on the other side and said: "This is a little strange, this girl was a little mysterious at the beginning, she came to the sect alone, so you don't know why, why did you let her enter Xinghua Peak so hastily?"

Luochen Zhenren said: "I can't help it, when Xitong came to the sect, he brought a letter with the true handwriting of Master Qilingzi. The content is probably that the master had promised her family one thing, so when Xitong came to the sect, I didn't pay much attention to it. In the past few years, Xitong's Taoism has improved by leaps and bounds, and even those old guys in the back mountains were surprised, and they moved the idea of accepting apprentices. So far, however, there has been little progress on the matter. ”

Ji Zhengfa nodded suddenly, but said regretfully: "I see, this matter is indeed a bit difficult." ”

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On the stage of "Green Dragon", Song Xitong's silver hair was flying, a pair of amber eyes looked ahead, and his posture was straight. The crowd of people watching from the audience had already exploded, shouting happily and loudly, and it was very lively.

"What, Second Senior Brother, is this the extraordinary temperament you are talking about?"

Li Tiancheng smiled awkwardly and said: "Well, I also heard what others said, this is the first time I have seen a real person, and my temperament seems to be really unusual......

"It's very unusual? Expressionless, cold is very unusual? What kind of taste are you?"

Yue Zixuan snorted, suddenly felt bored, and found a shady place to rest.

On the stage, another figure walked out opposite Song Xitong, a male disciple of Shenyang Peak named Li Izuyun. As soon as he came on stage, he hugged his fists at Song Xitong and smiled: "Senior Sister Song, I have long heard that Senior Sister is profound, and she is a beautiful country, and I am really honored to be able to fight with Senior Sister today." ”

Song Xitong stood in place, never moved since her figure was revealed, as if she hadn't heard Li Izuyun speak at this time, her deep eyes stared straight at her opponent, and her delicate little face was neither happy nor angry, completely treating everyone as nothingness.

The scorching sun is like fire, especially the scorching sun in the afternoon, and the eyes and hearts of everyone are hot. Finally, a Shenyang Peak elder walked to the front of the stage, and after glancing at the two of them left and right, he announced loudly, "The competition begins!"

When Li Izumo heard the start of the competition, he habitually turned around and faced the position of the real person in charge of the stage, and was about to clasp his fists and salute. Suddenly, I felt a strong gust of wind coming from one side of my body. Shocked, he suddenly turned his head to look, and saw a bright blade in front of him.

Fast, ruthless, accurate, and perfect!

Li Izumo was shocked, caught off guard, and only had time to raise his arms to resist at this moment. When he landed, he only felt a strong force, and his internal organs were trembling faintly, and he was in pain. The whole body involuntarily flew towards the outside of the field, and after a while, there was a "bang", and it had fallen into the crowd of people.

Seeing this scene, all the people watching the battle in the audience were stupid, and the faces of the real people on the high platform were not much better.

Yue Zixuan looked at Li Izuyun who fell not far from her in a daze, looked at Song Xitong's petite figure on the stage with a strange expression, and muttered: "This temperament is indeed extraordinary!"

The Elder of Shenyang Peak, who had just announced the start of the competition, was also shocked for a moment by this scene. According to the unwritten convention, both of them will clasp their fists and salute everyone before the official competition, and only then will the competition officially begin. Song Xitong obviously didn't think about it so much, and ended the battle directly and cleanly. The elder turned around with some embarrassment, and faced the Falling Dust True Man: "The real person in charge, this competition ...... it."

Luochen Zhenren came back to his senses, and when he saw Master Xuanyu's face, he coughed and said, "This time Song Xitong wins!"

All the disciples were in an uproar, and they were all a little incredulous. A competition that ended so quickly was already one of the rare things in the sect. Although there are some suspicions of taking advantage of the situation, Song Xitong's popularity seems to be completely overwhelming. For a while, the audience was full of voices, and the voices were shouting endlessly.

"Senior Sister Song is amazing!"

"Awesome! I also want to be like Senior Sister Song, and I will be caught off guard by the opponent!"

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