Text Chapter 92 The Great Comparison of Sects
In the early morning of the next day, the sun slowly rose, and the sun shone on every corner of Qiyunguan, adding a touch of brightness to this important day.
Akisawa arrived on the stone road early, and after a few days of recuperation, the injuries he had suffered five days ago had completely healed.
Qiu Ze looked left and right, he was not disappointed, and a delicate figure slowly walked out of the room and walked towards Qiu Ze.
With a shallow smile, Xin Lan put his hands behind his back, and jumped in front of Qiu Ze: "Senior brother!"
Looking at Xin Lan with a smiling face, Qiu Ze asked, "Senior sister, aren't you angry with me?"
"What am I mad at at you?"
"Yesterday ......"
As soon as Xin Lan heard these two words, the red color immediately spread from his neck to the root of his ears, and he stretched out his hand and gently patted Qiu Ze's head.
"Ahem......"
Xin Yibo came from afar, and when he saw Xin Lan playing with Qiu Ze, his old face turned red and he reminded him.
was bumped into by Xin Yibo, Xin Lan was so ashamed that he wanted to hide his head elsewhere.
"Now that we're all here, let's go. ”
The golden crane flew in, Xin Yibo flew to Wangtian Peak with a crane, and Qiu Ze and Xin Lan also rode on the crane and followed.
Before he reached Wangtian Peak, he heard a noisy sound.
On the Shangwu platform, thousands of Qiyunguan disciples have gathered, and the five-year sect competition is a grand event that all disciples are looking forward to.
The disciples stood together in twos and threes, not knowing what they were chatting about, with different expressions, some excited, some expectant, and some nervous, but most of them were elated.
Although it is a big competition of the sect, not all disciples will participate, some feel that their skills are inferior to others, they don't want to be beaten, and they completely act as spectators, and some are advanced in cultivation and don't want to rely on the strong to bully the weak, and the disciples who really participate in the big competition are less than thirty percent.
Around Shangwu Terrace, there are flags painted with the imprint of the Qiyunguan sect, fluttering in the wind.
The arrival of Xin Yibo and the three attracted a lot of attention, Qi Yunguan had few female disciples, and when everyone saw Xin Lan, they all raised their eyebrows, revealing an excited look.
"Is she the daughter of the valley lord of Lingchou Valley?
"I've only heard that Lord Xin Gu has a daughter, but for more than ten years, I have never seen it, and I didn't expect it to be so overwhelming!"
"I don't know what Senior Sister Xin's strength is, I must try it with her!"
"Don't think about it, how could my junior sister participate in the big competition, she must have come to watch. ”
Everyone whispered, and shifted their gaze to Qiu Ze's body again.
Riding the black feather crane from the sky, you can't attract attention, two years, although the black feather crane is still underage, but it has also grown up a lot, more than twice as big as the golden crane ridden by Xinyibo, and the white crane and the golden crane hovering in the sky all bowed their heads to the black feather crane.
Qiu Ze rode Xiao Hei, his face was indifferent, and he felt a little more unconventional.
"Is this the Moyu Crane that Qiyunguan has rarely seen for hundreds of years?"
"The Moyu Crane really deserves to be the Qiyun Guanrui Beast!"
"It's a pity, it was actually obtained by this stinky boy!
A beam of cold eyes looked at Qiu Ze, who was stunned and turned his head to look.
At the highest point on the edge of Shangwutai, on the eight Sinan wooden chairs, except for the head of the ice vein, all of them were there, chatting about something, and that gaze came from the head of Qi Yunguan Wu Chenzi.
Wuchenzi clearly heard the envy of the disciples for the Moyu Crane, as the head, he only rode the golden crane, Qiu Ze, a junior disciple, rode the Moyuhe Crane to swagger through the city, in Wuchenzi's opinion, it was a great mockery to himself.
After getting off the crane, Xin Yibo took Xin Lan and Qiu Ze to an old man, this old man with gray hair and was recording something with a brush, looked up and saw Xin Yibo, and said, "Oh? Lord Xin Gu, have you brought your disciples to participate in the big competition?"
Xin Yibo said: "Yes, it's troublesome senior brother." ”
The old man nodded and asked, "Who is participating in the big competition?"
"Qiu Ze, and my daughter Xin Lan. ”
The old man nodded and recorded it.
"Did you hear that, Senior Sister Xin is also going to participate in the big competition!"
"I want it too, I want it too!"
"I'm going to participate too!"
When Xin Yibo left with the two of them, the disciples around them rushed to sign up, and there were as many as 100 disciples who signed up at one time.
"Senior brothers, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
Xin Yibo walked to the places where the mountain gates were located, and smiled and bowed to a few people.
"Sit down. ”
Wu Chenzi's tone was indifferent, and he couldn't hear any emotion, and the mountain gates of other peaks and valleys naturally wouldn't be polite with Xinyi.
"Senior brother, you're here too!"
Han Yu Zhenren on the side greeted Xin Yibo with a smile, and the position of the two of them was at the very edge of Shangwutai.
"Senior brother, I haven't seen you for many days, are you okay?"
"Okay, okay, junior brother, come on, come and sit. ”
The two had a good relationship, and they were naturally warm, and the disciples behind Han Yu Zhenren surrounded Qiu Ze and Xin Lan, chatting excitedly.
Han Yu Zhenren has an indifferent temperament and doesn't like to fight, so he only sent a few disciples to participate in the big competition, and the rest came to watch the big competition, or to see the world.
While the two were talking, Xin Yibo turned his head to look and saw that Daochen Zhenren was surrounding Wuchenzi, saying something as if flattering, but Wuchenzi was a little impatient.
"Dogs still can't change their!" Xin Yibo scolded.
Han Yu Zhenren sighed: "He also had to do it as a last resort, in the past year, dozens of disciples of Nanyu Peak were driven down the mountain, and dozens of them were abolished, Wuchenzi also took back the apprenticeship order and handed it over to the monkey old ghost, and now Nanyu Peak is no longer the same as it was back then, so he has to survive, if he goes against Wuchenzi again, Nanyu Peak will have no good fruit to eat." ”
Xin Yibo stayed in Lingchou Valley all the year round, so he naturally didn't know about these things, but he had a good understanding of Wuchenzi's temperament and temperament, and he knew that Wuchenzi would do something to Nanyufeng and Daochen sooner or later, so there was not much surprise.
"No wonder I see that the tail of the old monkey and ghost is about to rise to the sky, it turns out that he has such a beautiful difference. ”
The old monkey ghost not far away was talking to the people of Cangyun Dao proudly, and his face was full of red light.
Han Yu Zhenren looked around and whispered to Xin Yibo: "I don't know if the junior brother knows that there are already signs of the remnants of the Devouring Sect in the Central Plains. ”
"Well, I know. ”
Mentioning the three words of Devouring Door, Xin Yibo's face was unwavering, and he didn't even blink his eyelids, Han Yu Zhenren was stunned, Xin Yibo glanced back at Han Yu Zhenren, and whispered what he encountered when he went to Qiu Ze a few years ago.
Han Yu Zhenren shook his head after hearing this: "It seems that the world is alive, and there is another catastrophe, but I don't know who else can afford to carry the banner of Kuang Fu Zhengdao now......"