Chapter Ninety-Four: The Cold Iron of the Heavenly Mountains

Qiu Ze continued: "We participated in the big competition, it is nothing more than because there are only two of us in Lingchou Valley, the first round of scuffle, twenty-two choices, the chance of winning is extremely small, whether it is the same door, or other disciples of Fenggu, they are opponents in the ring, at this time, the strength of the strength is not important, one against forty-one, even if it is a fifth-level spiritual cultivator, it can't withstand the attack of forty first-level spiritual cultivators!"

Therefore, the chance of the two of us being able to advance to the second round is very small, and it can even be said that there is no possibility of this at all, therefore, we are doomed! But it is not a shame to lose Dabi in the melee, at this time, Master Daochen suggested that the two of us advance directly, and the purpose is obvious!"

Xin Lan suddenly realized: "You mean, the boss let us advance to the second round because he wanted us to lose the big game in front of everyone?"

"That's right! I'm a first-level cultivator, and you're a daughter, who is not the best who can win the first round of the big competition? Playing against them, how can we successfully advance to the third round? The boss is doing this just to make us lose in the second round, so as to relieve the resentment in his heart!"

Xin Lan said angrily: "Hmph! The weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, and he didn't have a good heart!"

Qiu Ze stretched out his hand and applauded, "What a good means, it's really a clever plan to kill two birds with one stone! Not only did he show his care and broad-mindedness for Lingchou Valley in front of Qi Yun's audience disciples, but he also allowed himself to get his wish and see us lose so badly, it's really wonderful!"

Han Yu Zhenren didn't expect Qiu Ze to see Daochen Zhenren's plan in an instant, and glanced at Qiu Ze with some surprise: "You kid, not only is your talent extraordinary, but your brain is also fast." ”

"Uncle Shi praised it. ”

As he spoke, hundreds of disciples had already divided the rings, and the old man Bai Qian walked to each ring, distributed the Qi Scattering Pill to their hands, and asked them to take it.

The area of Shangwutai is quite large, but after being divided into nine rings, the area occupied by each ring is very small, plus there are dozens of disciples in each ring, not to mention fighting, it is difficult to even turn around, and the participants are forbidden to use mana, because the leaked mana will hurt the unguarded disciples, and the losses caused are extremely great.

Just when everyone was ready, suddenly eight black shadows flew quickly from the glacier, and the black shadows were fleeting, standing on the edge of the eight rings.

The eight men, all dressed in black robes, with grim faces and an icy aura exuding from their bodies, stood motionless, like sculptures, as if carved out of a mold.

"It's been five years since I've seen a disciple of the Ice Vein......"

Xin Yibo sighed.

Han Yu Zhenren said with a smile: "These Ice Vein disciples, who have been cultivating on the glacier all the year round, are not close to people, and they are really the best candidates to be judges." ”

The mission of the disciples of the Ice Vein is not only to protect Qi Yunguan and punish the disciples of Qi Yunguan who make mistakes, but also to serve as a referee in the five-year general election, because the Ice Vein has no relationship with the rest of the peaks and valleys, and even the decree of the head of the sect can be refused, so it will never favor any mountain gate, and they will be the judges, so naturally no one will have any objections to the results of Dabi.

Qiu Ze raised his head and looked around, and when he saw the faces of the eight Ice Vein disciples clearly, he was a little disappointed, and the only Ice Vein disciple he knew did not come.

After Wuchenzi's order, the sound of weapons colliding immediately sounded in each ring, and in the first encounter, nearly half of the participants were swept out.

Looking at the fighting disciples, Han Yu Zhenren smiled at Xin Yibo and said, "Senior brother, I remember that when you participated in the sect competition for the first time after you went up the mountain, you won the first place!"

Xin Yibo sighed: "In a flash, more than eighty years have passed......"

"According to the junior disciples, which disciples will stand out in this big competition?"

"Senior brother, the strength of the big competition is not important, if you are a little negligent, the third-level spiritual cultivation will also be eliminated by the first-level spiritual cultivation, you have to let me guess, it is really a little embarrassing, but I think that Li Daniu will definitely be able to successfully advance to the second round. ”

Li Daniu was assigned to the "exchange" ring, at this time, he waved the meteor hammer left and right, sweeping several opponents around him out of the ring, and the rest of the people did not dare to approach him for half a point.

"If you can test the magic skills, Li Da Niu will never be able to advance to the second round, but the test of martial arts, when Li Da Niu comes, it is simply a great advantage, he is full of divine power, even if it is a second-level high-level spiritual cultivator, he can't get a bargain in his hands, junior brother, what you said doesn't count. ”

Xin Yibo spread his hands: "Then I can't guess who can break through the encirclement." ”

Han Yu Zhenren smiled: "We are bystanders, so naturally we don't know who will win in the end, but it's okay, our senior brothers might as well take a gamble." ”

Xin Yibo became interested: "I don't know how the senior brother wants to gamble?"

"The Qiu Ze kid already has a good strength, but he has been using the Qinggang sword, for a long time, it's not a good thing, just right, I have a piece of Tianshan cold iron here, the beauty of Tianshan cold iron, the junior brother must understand, we might as well use Tianshan cold iron to make a bet, if you win, I will give it to you, if you lose, you have to accompany me to get drunk after the big competition, and then I will give you Tianshan cold iron, how about it?"

Qiu Ze was puzzled, and hurriedly asked Xin Lan what the Tianshan cold iron was, Xin Lan was shocked for a moment, and said in a low voice: "The Tianshan cold iron is the hardest iron in the world, smelted from the iron ore mined on the Tianshan Mountain, the quantity is scarce, and it is extremely precious!"

The Tianshan Cold Iron has absorbed hundreds of years of cold air at the top of the Tianshan Mountain, and it has a palpitating coldness in itself, which is the perfect material for refining weapons, plus our Qiyunguan major in Xuanbing Technique, we can get a weapon refined with Tianshan Cold Iron, for the disciples of Qiyunguan, it is simply like a tiger with wings! My father's spear only uses a little bit of Tianshan Cold Iron, and you have already seen its power. ”

Sure enough, when Xin Yibo heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand: "I can't help it! Senior brother, the Tianshan Cold Iron is a treasure of heaven and earth, how can it be used to make bets? And no matter if you win or lose, Qiu Ze can get it, how can Qiu Ze receive this gift? How can you accept this gift? This is not fair to your apprentices!"

Han Yu Zhenren turned around and asked the disciples, "What are your opinions?"

The disciples were naturally reluctant, but Han Yu Zhenren had always said the same, and no one dared to touch the master's moldy head at this time, so they all shook their heads with bitter faces.

Han Yu Zhenren smiled at Xin Yibo and said: "If I have a disciple like Qiu Ze under my seat, I will never give it to Qiu Ze, a good horse with a good saddle, only giving it to Qiu Ze is the most correct choice, and Qiu Ze has practiced in my Ling Han Peak for more than half a year, and has practiced many secret books of Xuanzhen Building, I have already regarded him as half of my apprentice, why not give it to him?"

"This ...... This ......"

"What's this, isn't it that my junior brother thinks my piece of cold iron is too small and doesn't want to accept it, right?"

Xin Yibo shook his head and said, "Senior brother, what do you like about this stinky boy? ”

Han Yu Zhenren sighed and said: "The juniors don't know how terrible the Devouring Sect is, but you and I know, if it weren't for the Qingyi Ancestor back then, our so-called famous and decent families would have perished a long time ago, but now that the Qingyi Ancestor is gone, who else can we rely on......

Senior brother, do you think that when the Devouring Sect regains its strength and enters the Central Plains, how long will we, old guys, be able to resist? a year, five years, or ten years? We can't resist it......

Supporting the righteous path of the world is the unshirkable responsibility of our Qiyun Guan and the unshirkable responsibility of those of us cultivators! Even if you and I die under the iron horse of the Devouring Sect, we have to rush forward! We have rushed to the bottom, we have fought out, and we will die, but what should those mortals do? Do we want to let them survive under the iron horse of the Devouring Gate, and their families will be ruined?

I took these good things to Qiu Ze, not to go my own way, speaking of which, I am also selfish, if one day we fall, they have to take over the heavy responsibility from us, and then resist the Devouring Door, what I gave to Qiu Ze is not only a good thing, but also a responsibility, but also a heavy burden, so please don't shirk it, you should take over my small profit for the common people in the world!"