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Chapter 557: Young Gentleman?

The afterglow of the sunset is like blood.

When the sun fell, the fighting methods of the four rings finally ended all the competitions today, and the top sixteen disciples were finally produced, and there will be three days of rest next, and then the most brutal top ten battles.

No one left, everyone was waiting for the fighting session in three days to be hung on the wooden board.

In this year's Broken Sky Cliff Test, Cangyunmen is undoubtedly the biggest winner, the five disciples under the door advanced to the top 16, and it seems that all of them have the strength to compete for the top 10, which makes people sigh that the skinny camel is bigger than the horse, and there are 3,000 nails in the broken boat.

The most powerful Cangyun Sword Sect in the past, after eight hundred years of silence, once again showed its hideous fangs to the world, announcing to the world, to the heavenly realm, and to the Nine Shadows Underworld that the powerful Cangyun Sword Sect was back.

No, the mighty Shushan Sword Sect is back!

Three days later, there are only two rings responsible for fighting, considering the large number of spectators, so the two rings choose the second and fourth rings, and there is a third ring in between, mainly because the distance between each ring is only a few dozen zhang, and if the onlookers are crowded under the two adjacent rings, it will be very crowded, so according to the convention, when it comes to this round, the rings used are separated.

Since only two rings were used in the competition three days later, there were still four competitions.

Ye Xiaochuan didn't know about this, and now he was in a coma, his divine consciousness was squatting in the Sea of Souls, and his hands were supporting his chin and looking at the compressed energy of the soft light that Situ Feng left behind in the Sea of Souls.

In the past few days, he really wanted to open this energy and see what memories Situ Feng had left for him before leaving, but he tried many methods, but to no avail.

In the outer layer of compressed energy, there was a layer of forbidden enchantment, and after several tests, Ye Xiaochuan felt that in order to open this layer of forbidden enchantment, at least the eighth layer of the spiritual silence realm was needed.

It seems that Situ Feng has long been ready to leave, this group of energy is not something he can arrange in a short period of time, he has paved a road to the unknown for Ye Xiaochuan, Ye Xiaochuan now feels that this road is not bad at present, it is a broad road, as for whether it will become tortuous and rugged in the future, it is not good.

Although the evil qi in the body is dangerous, this is only for ordinary cultivators, and for Ye Xiaochuan, this evil qi is not enough for the immortal Jue on his neck.

So, after dark, the drunken Taoist came down from the Siguo cliff and came to see his precious apprentice for the first time, and found that all the evil qi that was still in the meridians in the apprentice's body two or three hours ago had disappeared.

He found the Changsheng Jue Ancient Jade on Ye Xiaochuan's neck, and guessed that it might have something to do with Changsheng Jue, when Xiao Chi picked up Ye Xiaochuan fifteen years ago, the demon Xiaofu recognized this thing.

Now that there are still some elders and disciples in the room, the drunken Daoist naturally won't say anything about Ye Xiaochuan's injury, just that the evil qi has been basically expelled from Ye Xiaochuan's body, so that everyone should not worry, just do what you have to do, Ye Xiaochuan needs to recuperate.

When Ye Xiaochuan woke up, it was already the morning of the second day, and he felt as if he was pressing a behemoth on his face, and when he opened his eyes, he was immediately furious.

Chubby Wangcai sat on Ye Xiaochuan's face with his huge ass, bored and bored with his beak to sort out the fluff on his wings.

Ye Xiaochuan stretched out his hand and threw the ugly bird directly on the beam, no wonder his mouth smelled, it was estimated that this Wangcai and peed on his face.

He viciously pointed at Wangcai, who looked innocent on the beams of the house, and said angrily: "Next time you dare to take me to sleep and sit on my face, I will definitely kill you and make you a flower chicken!"

Yang Shijiu came in, still carrying a small bag in her hand, all of which were Ye Xiaochuan and Wangcai's favorite snacks, seeing that Ye Xiaochuan was teaching Wangcai a lesson, she jumped on the beam of the house and hugged Wangcai down, and said to Ye Xiaochuan at the end: "Senior brother, Wangcai is so cute, why are you scolding it?"

There is no reason to talk about it with women, Ye Xiaochuan said: "You just get used to it, its stinky body, and that fat body, are all used to it!"

Yang Shijiu didn't care, he didn't let go of Wangcai, he looked Ye Xiaochuan up and down, and saw that there seemed to be nothing wrong with the little senior brother, the dragon spirit and tiger were fierce, no different from normal days, and there was no scary appearance of bleeding after being injured yesterday, so he put his mind at ease and took Wangcai to the garden for a walk.

For three consecutive days of rest, most people in Cangyunmen choose to take a boat trip to the lake with three or five friends, or go to visit several snowy mountains in the Tianshan Mountains.

Now is a good time to make contacts, Ye Xiaochuan has always felt that taking two or three days off during the fighting period does not seem to be for the disciples of the fighting method to recover their vitality, but to provide an opportunity for the disciples of various sects to promote cultural exchanges.

In the morning, Yu Jizi sent almost all the hundreds of Cangyun Sect disciples out of the Pingxi Palace, asking them to communicate with other disciples of the Righteous Path Sect and make friends.

There were ten people in the independent courtyard where Ye Xiaochuan was, and now there were only Ye Xiaochuan, Yun Qiyou, Du Chun, Gu Pan'er and others who were still smearing grease and powder on their faces, and the other male disciples had all gone out.

The demon boy came, and the Liubo fairy also came, followed by Baili Kite and Xiaochi.

In addition, the Scattered Immortals Qingxia Fairy and the Golden Crow Fairy, who lived in a separate courtyard with them, also came to visit the door with nothing to do, and as for the disciples of the two people, Ye Rou and Lan Qiyun, naturally followed.

When a high-ranking person of this level came, it was naturally Yujizi who came forward to receive him, but today Qiankunzi asked the heads of the other three major factions to discuss things, and Yujizi was not there, so it was Yuchenzi and Drunken Daoist who received it.

They didn't have anything else to do, it just looked like Ye Xiaochuan's, and the group walked towards the Moon Gate with a smile.

A few fairies are full of praise Ye Xiaochuan's young talents, and they are really a model of young chivalrous people, not only with high cultivation, but also with good character, which is the work of drunken Taoist people for many years. The drunken Taoist who praised didn't even dare to say it, and he didn't dare to take it.

When he walked to the Moon Gate, Ye Xiaochuan, who was supposed to be recuperating in bed, was kicked out of the room, not from his own room.

Then I saw Du Chun snatching out of the room and riding on Ye Xiaochuan and slamming it hard.

She said while hammering it back: "You little pervert, how many times have I told you, don't just go into other women's rooms, let you have a longer memory today." ”

Ye Xiaochuan hugged his head and shouted, "Senior Sister Du, I don't dare anymore!"

Fairy Qingxia was still praising Ye Xiaochuan for being a good young man with mellow and pure morality, and when she saw this scene, she immediately closed her mouth with a strange expression.

Of course, the drunken Taoist and Yu Chenzi knew what kind of virtue Ye Xiaochuan was, and their faces were a little embarrassed.