This re-examination has attracted all the disciples of Shushan, even all the registered disciples in the back mountain, to join in the fun. The Shushan Sword Debate is a rare event in the entire Shushan Sect and even in the cultivation realm, but the more lively he is, the heavier Lu Chengfeng's loneliness becomes. He always thinks that the excitement is theirs and that he is outside of all of them. His taciturn and unpopular personality have created a habitual loneliness.

Fortunately, there is a flower on the other side that will not abandon him no matter what, and he has not said anything all the way, but his body has already walked to the courtyard of the back mountain unconsciously. Walking alone into the room, lying on the bed, looking at the flowers on the windowsill, he suddenly grinned, and if others saw it, they would have thought that this person was an idiot.

"You're really a stuffy gourd, everyone went to join in the fun, and you actually slept here?"

The blood-red flowers were blooming brightly in the sun, and among the stamens, a small human head emerged from it, as if puzzled by his strange behavior.

"I avoided the crowd to come to see you, and you even said that I was weird, where was my fault?"

Shangguan Xing'er pouted angrily and said, "It's obvious that you don't like to be lively, but you even said that you can really coax people to see me!"

The two talked casually as usual, and laughed from time to time, but they also seemed to be happy. However, if a goblin is hidden here, if it is discovered by anyone in Shushan and publicized at that time, it will be a big deal. It must be known that the entire Shushan faction regards itself as the righteous path of the world, and its disciples are deeply taught by the elders. If he learns that his disciples are with the goblin, even if he is more important than him, I am afraid that he will be expelled from the Shushan faction, and he will definitely be despised in the future.

Fortunately, there was no one in the courtyard at this time, in fact, Lu Chengfeng also knew this, but he had always done things casually, and he couldn't bear the worst consequences. And he never left anything to chance, and in his childhood memories, he often told himself that he must live, because no one will come to save him, everything must be on his own. Everything, once he decided to do it, he already had the worst in mind. Of course, he wouldn't be stupid enough to look for death himself.

The competition of Xuanhuang second-order disciples was at least after noon, but there was no need to be too anxious at the moment. However, he suddenly wanted to go to see Di Qianjun's competition, although this person had only been with him for a short time, he was straightforward, and he never regarded himself as the number one on the ground level, and the most important thing was that he had warned Lu Chengfeng before that he must go to see him for the competition, otherwise he would definitely not give up on his character. But this guy doesn't seem to have a good memory, last time he said that he wanted to compete with Lu Chengfeng on the Shushan sword, and he must have forgotten that it was impossible for the two to draw lots to compete in the same game.

As the scorching sun gradually became empty, Lu Chengfeng sat up from the bed violently, and after hurriedly watering the flowers on the other side, he went straight to the square.

At this time, the competition seemed to be coming to an end, and Tang Haoyun was standing proudly watching from the audience, shaking his head from time to time.

Di Qianjun naturally failed to compete with Tang Haoyun as he wished, but the person on the same stage was only one of the disciples of the ground level. But seeing the two of them competing, under the shadow of the sword, the other party was obviously inferior. However, compared to his cultivation, it doesn't seem to be too weak. On the other stage, Jiang Wuhan, who was fluttering in purple, after accumulating his true qi, slashed down with the sword, and a figure immediately flew out.

In fact, the competition itself is unfair, if there is an earth-level disciple who meets a heaven-level master, then there is no suspense about winning or losing. Disciples within the same rank can still compete with each other, and if they meet a master by lot, they can only blame bad luck. In a world where the strong are respected, luck also plays a decisive role. The so-called fairness is only relative.

The ground-level disciple who was defeated by Jiang Wuhan lay on the ground for a long time before he could recover his breath, and the other party seemed to be merciful, and the injury was not very serious. However, his eyes were dull at the moment, and after refusing everyone's support, he still didn't seem to come back to his senses. He just stared blankly at the silver sword that fell to the side, and didn't speak, but he always maintained this posture.

In fact, it is no wonder that after many years of penance and long-awaited waiting, he is only one step away from participating in the official Shushan Sword Debate. An opportunity that he thought might be a great deal of fame was all down the drain because of bad luck. If you meet a conceited or narrow-minded person, I am afraid that my heart will also turn over the river and the sea at this moment, and it will be extremely uncomfortable, and the radical person may have the idea of suicide.

After a long silence on the ground, the man muttered to himself, "Three years, three years, three years, why is it so ...... every time?"

Just looking at the age of this person, he is more than 20 years old, and he must have been practicing penance for many years, but he has been defeated repeatedly. Listening to his tone, this must not be the first time. In an instant, he jerked up and picked up the sword not far away, and was about to cut his neck with his handle.

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim, but it was too late to make a move. When it was too late, a purple figure floated over quickly, and the moment the sword flickered, only a crisp sound was heard, and the sword in the man's hand fell to the ground. Jiang Wuhan's cold face didn't have the slightest expression, he just said lightly, "If you don't want people to think that you are a coward, please pick up your sword!

Although these words are cold, they are also in line with her character, but if you really want to distinguish this off-string sound, you still need a careful person. But seeing the failure of suicide and being ridiculed by Jiang Wuhan's seemingly cold words, the surrounding spectators couldn't help but shake their heads again and again, but in comparison, they seemed to prefer to watch the master duel on the high platform.

After Jiang Wuhan finished speaking, he bowed to the elders and left. But seeing that the person in the scene was stunned for a long time, he also left silently, Ziyang Zhenren stroked his beard, and asked lightly, "Senior brother in charge, do we violate the foundation of Taoism by doing this?"

"Taoism is invisible, the cultivation realm has its own way of survival, and the Shushan faction is only the tip of the iceberg. If you want to survive in the world, you can only follow the way of heaven. And the world we live in is actually within the Tao. Since it is within the Dao, everything is natural, and even if we do nothing, the fate of this person will be the same if it is placed in the cultivation realm. The foundation of the Tao lies in being quiet and inactive, I am pure, and whether I do or not is beyond our control!"

Hearing the mantra of the head of Ci Jian, Elder Ziyang also smiled slowly, "What the head of the family said is extremely true, I am blind!"

"The patriarch has clouds, people are the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law, and the Tao is natural! As long as there are people, there is the Tao, and we must first do things to reach the realm of non-action!"

When the elders heard this, they couldn't help but nod their heads again and again.

On the high platform, after a lightning bolt flashed, a figure was shocked and flew out. And the Heaven and Earth Second Order competition also ended with this person's defeat. In the rest of the competition, there were a total of thirty male and female disciples, but Lu Chengfeng's number of numbers drawn was relatively low, so he was not too anxious for the time being. However, he didn't have to pay too much attention to today's competition, among all the disciples of the second order of Xuanhuang, the most powerful cultivation was only in the late stage of Yuanying, and it was not too difficult for him to win from it, not to mention that he also had a pure yang qi body, and it seemed that he was also in control. However, the female disciples under Elder Jingyu were not included in the Fourth Order of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and they didn't know if there were masters among them. However, since Elder Ziyang had put them in a competition with Xuanhuang second-order disciples, he thought that their cultivation was not too high.

It is naturally not the first time for Di Qianjun to win from this, but seeing him walk off the stage with a smile on his face, he must be happy in his heart. In this way, he can prepare for tomorrow's official Shushan Sword Discussion.

But seeing him coming over, he patted Lu Chengfeng on the shoulder and said, "No matter what, I believe that you have nothing to do with the Zhang family's affairs." Senior Brother Zhao Ming's cultivation is okay, but he spares no effort every time he makes a move, you avoid his edge when the time comes, attack him unprepared, it is not difficult to win him! Also, you will Jiuyang Burning Immortal Technique, the elders don't know yet, it is better not to show the edge until the time comes!"

When Di Qianjun said this, his face showed a rare positive color, but after Lu Chengfeng heard it, he was quite useful, but it was rare for people who had only seen a few faces to be so sympathetic, and this person gave him a different feeling, and even some rare feelings of sympathy.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Di, I remember!"

Lu Chengfeng agreed again and again, but suddenly remembered Xiao Xiaoyao, if he lost the face of this old guy at that time, I am afraid that he would not be able to spare himself.

The competition is still going on, and when it comes to exciting, the competition of the second order of Rehmannia is definitely not as good as the former, but there are too many disciples of the same level, and they will not miss such a grand event no matter what. Maybe Jiang Wuhan was gone, and the thin monkey and the fat cow came over from nowhere, their faces were full of excitement, and they said again and again, "Senior Brother Song won!"

Song Qingshan, who came later, also looked very happy, and winning in the first round was also one step closer to passing the retest, and this result was actually an affirmation of his penance. The previous competition of the Yellow Order disciples was defeated, but now this victory has a sense of arrogance. However, after this competition, there will be a few happy and a few worried, and not everyone's efforts can be rewarded. In the face of the injustice in this world, what everyone can do is to work hard or work hard.