The next morning, Chen Xiaomo took out the dusty Tianshan thorn red leaf from under the bed, and the words that Teacher Zhao Hailan had said to him kept coming to mind.

"No matter what happens in the future, I will not give up!" Chen Xiaomo said firmly.

Xiao Yu is still lying quietly on the bed, since he went to the Tianshan Mountain, he has slept in the same bed with Chen Xiaomo, but the beds in Juyan Peak are very large, and they can generally accommodate three people to sleep together, so Chen Xiaomo and Xiao Yu still feel very spacious when they sleep on the same bed. And Chen Xiaomo has one more living creature by his side, and he doesn't seem so lonely.

In the back mountain, the sound of "dangdang" sounded again, as in the past.

Small holes appear on the rocks, knocks resound through the mountains and forests, drops of sweat sway on the land, and beliefs shuttle through the mind.

The date of the Tianshan Conference was approaching day by day, and Chen Xiaomo's senior brothers were all stepping up their cultivation of the Lingyun Five Elements Mantra in the arsenal, and even his senior brother Liu Dashan and senior sister Lin Xiaodie, who had often come to see him before, didn't come over much, and as for Master Lin Shitong, he didn't dare to think about it. Without anyone's attention or anyone's guidance, Chen Xiaomo kept practicing basic skills in the back mountain until he was exhausted.

In the distance, Lin Shitong was silently looking at him, looking at his "unsuccessful" disciple, he fell into deep thought, and his memory seemed to have returned to a long time ago. A smile slowly appeared on his face, and he turned away.

The white horse passing through the gap can't stop the breeze blowing, just as the dark night and day can't escape the flow of the light wheel of time.

Another year has passed.

Chen Xiaomo was practicing basic skills in the back mountain, and at the same time was busy in the kitchen, no one cared about it, no one disturbed him, but he also lived at ease.

At noon that day, Chen Xiaomo was busy again, and Xiaoyu was also stealing all kinds of things on the side.

At this time, Tian Guangguang walked in from outside and said, "Xiaomo, I forgot to tell you that I don't have to cook the meal of the master and the little sister today. ”

"Why?" asked Chen Xiao in confusion.

Tian Guangguang said while helping to pack up his things: "Master and junior sister went to Lingyun Peak this morning, as if they wanted to discuss matters related to the Tianshan Conference, and it is estimated that they will be back tomorrow." ”

"Tianshan Conference, Sixth Senior Brother, what is the Tianshan Conference?" Chen Xiaomo stopped what he was doing and asked.

Tian Guangguang clasped his hands in his arms, put on a teacher's posture, and replied: "The Tianshan Conference is a grand meeting of our Tianshan faction, and on the day of the meeting, all the personnel of the Tianshan faction must gather at Lingyun Peak to participate in this grand ceremony once every thirty-six years. In fact, this Tianshan Conference is a martial arts competition, each conference, by the main peak Lingyun Peak out of fourteen people, the other each vein out of ten people, together sixty-four people, two by two duel, after six rounds of duels, to determine the champion, the champion will receive the head of Tianhengzi personally awarded rich prizes. For example, in the last Tianshan Conference, Li Tianming, a disciple of Ling Yunfeng, won the first place, and as a result, he got the magic weapon passed down by the head of the family, the ancient divine soldier - the Meteor Sword, which is really infinitely beautiful!" Tian Guangguang said, his eyes flashing with infinite pride and envy, as if he had won the first place himself.

"Sixth Senior Brother, have you participated in the last Tianshan Conference?" Chen Xiaomo asked curiously.

"Uh, that, it's been so many years, and I have forgotten my glorious achievements!haha!" Tian Guangguang smiled awkwardly, and then ran away from the kitchen.

Tianshan, Lingyun Peak.

In the Lingxiao Palace, the head of the Tianhengzi sat on the seat in the middle of the hall, and the heads of each vein sat on both sides of Tianhengzi, and behind the heads of each vein, there was an outstanding disciple of his own sect.

Behind the head of Tianhengzi is Li Tianming, who won the crown of the last Tianshan Conference, behind the first Gaoyang of Chaoyang Peak is Wu Huaicheng, who has only been in the field for two and a half years, behind Lin Shitong, the first seat of Juyan Peak, is his beloved daughter Lin Xiaodie, and behind the Venerable Master is his proud disciple Han Yang, it is said that his cultivation of the Lingyun Still Water Mantra is one of the best in the entire Tianshan Sect, and behind Lu Yifan, the first seat of Feiguan Peak, is the well-known Hao Jian. As for the only woman in the six first seats, the Flowing Cloud Master of the Ethereal Peak, there is something to do.

In the huge Lingxiao Hall, the atmosphere was a little depressing, and none of the ten people present spoke.

Tian Hengzi glanced at everyone and said with a pleasant face: "The main purpose of gathering everyone here today is to discuss various matters related to the Tianshan Conference. Tianhengzi paused, and then said: "As we all know, my Tianshan Sect has developed rapidly in recent years, and it is already well-known in the cultivation world, and the disciples of all veins are Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. In order to test the results of the practice of the disciples of each lineage, discover outstanding talents, reward outstanding disciples, and encourage our disciples to devote themselves to cultivation, Ling Yunzi, the founding patriarch of the Tianshan School, founded the Tianshan Conference, which is held once every thirty-six years to meet friends with martial arts, which continues to this day. ”

"Senior brother, I have a proposal. Gao Yang got up and said: "In the previous Tianshan Conference, the number of participants in each vein was given, so that in the vein with a large number of people, outstanding talents were limited to the quota, which was very unfavorable to the discovery of talents. Therefore, I think that this year's Tianshan Conference should change the way of participation and change the limited number of places to voluntary registration, so as to better mobilize everyone's enthusiasm. ”

Lin Shitong's face was very ugly, because among the six veins, the number of people counting him in the first vein of the Giant Rock Peak was the smallest, and the number of other veins was the least more than a hundred, and the qualifications were far better than those of his own unsuccessful apprentices. If the rules of the competition are changed, a large number of disciples from other lineages will participate in the competition, and the chances of winning for the disciples of their own lineage will be smaller, and they will be looked down upon by others even more.

Before Lin Shitong could speak, Lu Yifan took the lead and said: "What Senior Brother Gao said is extremely true, the rules of the previous competition have indeed buried a large number of outstanding disciples, so in this competition, we must abandon the old and draw the new!"

"Senior brother in charge, this competition rule was set by Master Zu, and I am afraid it is not good to change it rashly?" Lin Shitong said hurriedly.

Tianhengzi thought about it and felt that Lin Shitong's words also made sense.

Lu Yifan said contemptuously: "Senior Brother Lin, I don't think you are afraid of violating the rules of the ancestor master, but you Juyan Peak are sparsely populated, your qualifications are mediocre, and your Taoism is shallow, right?"

"You ......" Lin Shitong is usually not a person who can speak well, but now that Lu Yifan is angry, he can't say a word.

Looking at Lin Shitong's flushed face, Lu Yifan's face showed a smug smile and sneered: "Senior Brother Lin, I remember that in the last Tianshan Conference, only six disciples of your Juyan Peak participated, but five of them were defeated in the first round, and only one barely made it to the second round, yes or no?"

At this time, Lin Shitong's face was really purple like an eggplant, his lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't speak.

"If you give up the quota to your stupid apprentices, wouldn't it be smearing the face of my Tianshan faction? Or do you want to favor those stupid apprentices of your own and ignore the face of the Tianshan faction?" Ling Yunfeng had already intensified at this time, and his vicious words hurt people.

Lin Shitong was about to have a seizure, but he saw the Venerable Master of Mind Cultivation, who had always been silent, relieved him and said, "Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother Lin is just making a suggestion, why do you have to humiliate him so much?"

Lu Yifan waved his hand and said: "Senior Brother Xiuxin's words are wrong, Senior Brother Lin's qualifications were not very good when he first started, and the apprentices he taught were even more so, if he hadn't met ...... later."

"Uncle Lu, I respect you as an elder and have always been tolerant of you, but you don't give up, and speak ill of my father, dare to ask what is your intention?" Lin Xiaodie couldn't listen anymore, so she stood up and said.

"Senior Brother Lin, is this your daughter? No wonder she is so uneducated!" Lu Yifan said mockingly, not knowing how much grudge he had with Lin Shitong.

Lin Xiaodie said angrily: "Uncle Lu, if you talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Before Lu Yifan could speak, Hao Jian behind him was not happy, only to see him step forward and say to Lin Xiaodie: "Dare to be rude to my master, see that I don't teach you a lesson!"

Not to be outdone, Lin Xiaodie's hands rose slightly, and the gold bracelet on her wrist instantly became larger, and after a while, it became as thick as an adult's waist, shining with gold and dazzling. This thing is Lin Xiaodie's magic weapon - Qiankun Circle!

Seeing that a martial arts fight was about to begin, but from the head of Tianhengzi to the head of each vein, no one stepped forward to stop him. Maybe this duel is related to the status of Juyan Peak and Feiguan Peak in the Tianshan Sect in the future!

"Senior Brother Hao Jian, look at the move!" With that, Lin Xiaodie sacrificed the Qiankun circle in her hand, which shone with golden light and approached Hao Jian's chest.

Hao Jian's careless move was seized by Lin Xiaodie, and he regretted it in his heart. But he didn't have time to think about it, and immediately waved the fairy sword in his hand, and a thick wall of ice instantly rose from the ground and blocked in front of him.

With a bang, the Qiankun circle collided with the ice wall, and the ice wall cracked, but it did not topple, and the Qiankun circle was rebounded, and then flew back into Lin Xiaodie's hands.

Lin Xiaodie took the Qiankun circle with both hands, flicked it under her feet, and immediately jumped into the air, her pink clothes fluttering, like a fairy. The golden mangs in his hands surged, like a golden body. Lin Xiaodie silently recited the mantra in her mouth, and the circle in her hand continued to grow larger, until it finally turned into a large circle with a diameter of about three meters. Lin Xiaodie held the Qiankun Golden Circle, as if she wanted to flatten what was under her feet.

The white fairy sword flew away from Hao Jian's hand and spun above his head, and the white ice wall around him instantly doubled, wrapping Hao Jian tightly.

In the air, Lin Xiaodie's silver teeth bit lightly, and the Qiankun circle in her hand smashed towards Hao Jian's head. The white light and golden rays shot out, and a true air stream spread outward, raising a cloud of ice and dust.

With a "click", the ice wall shattered into a block of ice, and the white fairy sword was still spinning above Hao Jian's head, and the cold air around him was shrouded. The Qiankun circle returned to the size of a bracelet, but it still shined brightly in Lin Xiaodie's hands.

I once heard my father Lin Shitong say that this Hao Jian is one of the best masters of Feiguan Peak, and the ice sword in his hand is made of the thousand-year-old ice of the polar ice field, which condenses into ice, and is extremely powerful, so Lin Xiaodie does not dare to underestimate the enemy. I saw the Qiankun circle fly out of her hand and stop in front of her, while Lin Xiaodie clasped her hands in front of her chest, her eyes closed, and she recited the Fa in her mouth.

What is strange is that with such a great opportunity, Hao Jian did not attack Lin Xiaodie, but let Lin Xiaodie cast a spell.