Chapter Seventy-Two: Incident

"It seems to be inside...... Got into trouble?" Liu Yanyu was a little surprised, there was a formation to protect her in the ring, and there shouldn't be any chaos.

Xie Wenxin raised her eyebrows, although she was not interested in these, but she seemed to hear Jin Yu's voice.

The two looked at each other and walked over.

There were not many disciples in the Jindan period venue, but at this time, they were gathered in one place. There was a young monk lying on the ground, dressed in the white robe of a Jindan disciple, but the formation in the robe to resist the attack had been destroyed, facing downward, life and death were unknown.

"Jin Yu, you actually did this to your fellow disciples!" a female disciple of Jin Dan squatted down and fed him a pill, glaring angrily at Jin Yu on the side.

The other disciples around seemed to know the origin of Jin Yu and Ling Guangfeng, and they didn't say anything.

"......" Jin Yu stood aside coldly and didn't say a word.

The scene was momentarily deadlocked.

"Feng Shang, what's wrong. The voice was low, as if there was a strange force, which stabilized everyone's mood.

"Senior Brother!" The female disciple named Feng Shang was overjoyed when she saw Gu Qingzhou, and then said with hatred: "Jin Yu injured Senior Brother Wang! and ruined Senior Brother Wang's ...... Lingtai. In the end, the voice was so bad that I couldn't bear to continue.

Gu Qingzhou used his divine sense to check Wang Yuanzhi's injuries when he spoke, and the more he checked, the more his brows wrinkled. However, he suppressed his emotions in an instant, repaired his injuries to Wang Yuanzhi's aura, looked at Jin Yu on the side, and said coldly: "This matter will definitely make Jian Bingfeng explain." ”

When Jin Yu heard this, he fiddled with the blade of the sword and raised his head slightly: "I just couldn't hold my hand for a while, I didn't expect this senior brother Wang to be so unskilled in learning." ”

"You! Obviously, you are going to kill them all! Senior Brother Wang is about to admit defeat!"

"Oh. I didn't pay attention. Jin Yu said lightly, but it made Feng Shang's eyes redden, and he wanted to draw his sword and reason with her.

The onlookers saw that the two were tense, and they didn't know whether they should step forward to stop them. But Feng Sheng is only in the middle of Jindan, and he can't compare to Jin Yu, who is perfect in Jindan.

"What a fight!" came the old voice, stopping a fight that was about to break out.

"Elder Chen. "Everyone saluted. Jin Yu was a little flustered when he saw Elder Chen, biting his lower lip and not knowing what to think.

Gu Qingzhou took a step forward and said calmly: "It's just a battle between disciples, and I have to ask the Tianquan Pavilion to decide." ”

Hearing the words of Tianquan Pavilion, Jin Yu suddenly turned his head and stared at him.

Elder Chen glanced at Gu Qingzhou deeply and snorted coldly: "The old man will not bend the law for personal gain. He looked at Jin Yu, and there was no emotion in his eyes, "Jin Yu, injured the same door, and entered the back mountain wall for ten years according to ......the door rules."

"It's only been ten years......" Feng Sheng whispered dissatisfiedly, gritting his teeth and looking at Jin Yu.

"The disciple chooses the rod to blame. Jin Yu's voice was cold, but loud.

"You ......" Elder Chen was startled, his brows furrowed, "You have to think about it......"

"Yes!" Jin Yu turned his head and glanced at Gu Qingzhou.

Gu Qingzhou didn't say anything, but said calmly: "But it's up to Elder Chen to decide." ”

Elder Chen glanced at Wang Yuanzhi on the ground, his eyes closed slightly, and he couldn't bear to say with a trace of reluctance: "This child's spiritual platform is damaged, and the old man has an elixir to slow down his injuries......

"Don't bother Elder Chen, Qingzhou will handle this matter by himself. Gu Qingzhou was neither humble nor arrogant, but the refusal in his words was very obvious.

“...... Alas, that's fine. ”

......

Xie Wenxin and Liu Yanyu looked at each other, and they had no intention of watching the competition again, and returned to Yuheng Pavilion.

"The altar is damaged...... I don't know if I can still practice......" Liu Yanyu said worriedly.

The altar is the most important thing for the monks. Seeing that a fellow disciple could be cut off at any time, Liu Yanyu couldn't help but feel a little sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

"Then Senior Brother Gu wants to have a way, it shouldn't be a big deal......" Xie Wenxin also knew the method of repairing the spiritual platform, and Gu Qingzhou refused Elder Chen's medicine, so he knew it.

"Yes...... Alas, this is only inside the door, if you are a casual cultivator, you will run for resources every day, and it will be even more difficult to think about it. ”

"Yes......" Xie Wen felt in his heart.

"Senior Brother Wang was originally also on the list, but now that the Yunzhou Festival is approaching, I can't think about it......"

"It's not easy to restore the spiritual platform...... "Naturally, it's not that simple, and there is a lot of risk, even if it takes a few years at the earliest." However, Xie Wenxin raised his eyebrows and asked suspiciously: "Yunzhou Festival?"

"Don't you know...... Liu Yanyu was surprised, and then smiled and said: "That's right, you just built the foundation......"

"It's strange to say, the calm temperament of the senior sister really doesn't look like a disciple who has just built a foundation......"

Xie Wenxin pursed his lips and smiled, waiting for her to introduce.

"The Yunzhou Festival is different from the small comparison in the door. Our Cangwumen small ratio is every year, and the big ratio is once every ten years. This Yunzhou Festival is amazing, once in a hundred years. ”

“...... Centennial ......" Xie Wenxin's eyes widened.

"Yes, and most of the sects are going to participate, and the Immortal League will also go, from Zhuji to Yuanying. I heard that the one who won the first place last time was the Shen Buried Predecessor of the Floating Light Sword Sect. Liu Yanyu's face was full of yearning, "If you have the opportunity, you really want to see the scenery of the Sword Saint." ”

Shen Buried Ming is the most talented disciple of the Floating Light Sword Sect for thousands of years, and after winning the championship in the Yunzhou Festival, he has the title of Sword Saint.

"That's it......" Xie Wenxin was also a little fascinated, she was also in the Yuan Infant Stage, and she was already good in the Heavenly Desolation Realm, but she was just a genius rising star in the Spirit Void Realm, and her life would be so different.

As the two spoke, the outside prohibition was touched again.

Qin Jingyue walked in with a serious face, and when she saw that Xie Wenxin had a guest, she greeted her coldly: "Senior Sister Liu." ”

Liu Yanyu saw Qin Jingyue's solemn expression, thinking that there was something important, and consciously said goodbye.

Xie Wenxin looked at Qin Jingyue suspiciously.

"Senior Sister Xie, Master is missing. Qin Jingyue waited for Liu Yanyu to leave, and said bluntly.

"?!" Sure enough. Xie Wenxin first confirmed his previous guess, and then worried: "What happened?"

Qin Jingyue raised her eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "I can't say clearly, but the head of the master said that the master's life is safe." ”

"That's good......" Xie Wenxin put his mind at ease, and wondered Qin Jingyue's intention, this kind of thing, I don't think there is any need to inform her. So......

"I want you to go to the Yunzhou Festival. Qin Jingyue explained the intention.

Xie Wenxin raised his eyebrows, it was a coincidence.

"I watched Jin Yu's deeds become more and more crazy, I think it is because I have a demon in my heart, Elder Chen is still partial to her, Ling Guangfeng will not have a good time in the future. ”

Xie Wenxin nodded in agreement.

"You have offended her, and she must have a grudge in her heart. Now that the master is gone, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you. Qin Jingyue said eloquently: "Besides, Jin Yu has been punished with a rod now, and it will take a while to recuperate from his injuries, so I don't think he will go to the Yunzhou Festival." It's better for you to go and see for a long time. ”

Xie Wenxin was a little moved, now that the world is changeable, Qin Jingyue can still think of her, and sincerely thanks: "Thank you Wenxin, thank you Senior Sister Qin." ”

Seeing that Xie Wenxin was so serious, Qin Jingyue couldn't help but smile on her face, and tapped her finger on Xie Wenxin's forehead: "Come less, I'll tell you some common sense of other sects first, so as not to fall into the reputation of my Lingguang Peak when the time comes." ”

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