Xiaobi's ranking battle can be described as extremely cruel, everyone is randomly drawn, two hundred and sixty-eight disciples and twenty personal disciples, starting from the first to two hundred and eighty-eight.

The next 88 can challenge the disciples between the 100th and 200th to the 100th, the victorious can then challenge the 50th to 100th disciples, and the 10th to 50th disciples if they win again.

The remaining forty disciples can challenge the first through the tenth.

If a disciple loses once, he loses the right to challenge again.

A group of disciples, under the leadership of Ye Shuo, drew their own number plates one after another.

Ye Shuo gave an order, and the eighty-eight disciples who ranked last walked to the martial stage in turn, challenging the disciples between the top 100 and 200.

"In the first battle, the No. 247 disciple Xiao Fu vs. the No. 153 disciple Su Qin, start now!" Ye Shuo looked at the martial arts platform and said loudly.

The results came out soon, the number two hundred and forty-seventh disciple was successfully promoted to one hundred and fifty-three, the corners of Xiao Fu's mouth were proud, and he walked in front of Ye Shuo and picked up the number plate that originally belonged to Su Qin, number one hundred and fifty-three.

The competition was going on quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the eighty-eight disciples who ranked last had completed the challenge, whether they were successful in promotion or unsuccessful in promotion.

The disciples No. 200 to No. 288 who came out of the re-numbering were closed and lost the qualifications to challenge again.

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With the gradual passage of time, the martial arts stage that has reached dusk is dyed with the afterglow of falling.

The big waves washed the sand, and the fierce competition of Xiaobi was left, and finally the most elite fifty disciples came to compete for the top ten.

Interestingly, the disciples were all within the top fifty, which made Xiao Chen and the others even more secretly excited, so that the gambling was interested.

"The herald, the final battle of Xiaobi will be held tomorrow. Xiao Chen looked at it and said that it was quite late, and it was good to let the disciples recuperate. ”

"Yes" Ye Shuo at the bottom heard this, and said loudly with mana to the huge martial arts arena.

"The sect leader ordered, the final Xiaobi ranking battle, will be held tomorrow. ”

When the disciples heard this, they slowly dispersed like a tide.

............

It's night, in the temple of meditation.

Xiao Chen slowly opened his eyes and looked at the disciple kneeling in front of him, his face was a little disappointed, although this disciple's surname was pure and kind, and he also had some talent, but he was a little inflexible.

After a long silence, Xiao Chen sighed slightly.

"Lin'er, do you know the ultimate of the Dao?"

Feng Lin was stunned for a moment, a little at a loss, and peeked at Ziqian and Xue Yan on the side. Seeing them, they all looked solemn, and they knew in their hearts that this was the master's examination of themselves.

"The disciple thinks that cultivating the Tao is cultivating the mind, so the ultimate of the Tao is the heart!"

Looking at Fenglin with a solemn face, Xiao Chen smiled and shook his head.

"Yes, it's not right! The ultimate of the Tao is that the heart is true, but do you really understand this heart?"

When Xiao Chen said this, his finger lightly tapped Fenglin's heart, but the position of this heart was quite strange.

Looking at Xiao Chen's eyes pointing at him, Feng Lin was suddenly startled, and then wondered.

"Isn't the heart in the chest, and why the eyes?"

"Lin'er, go ahead, one day you will understand!" Xiao Chen nodded at Fenglin, and then waved his hand.

...............

After Ziqian and Fenglin left, Xue Yan looked at Xiao Chen with a solemn face.

"Yan'er, but you have some doubts?" Xiao Chen looked noncommittal.

Xue Yan pulled over a jade cushion, sat opposite Xiao Chen, supported her chin with one hand, and frowned: "Brother Xiao, do you think that a person like Fenglin who is inflexible can understand what you mean?"

Xiao Chen smiled lightly and said lightly: "Comprehension or not, it is all his way, the master leads the door, and the cultivation is in the individual!"

"Hmph, if you don't care about your apprentice, why do you have to mention him!" Xue Yan was a little angry, feeling that Xiao Chen was playing a dumb riddle.

Looking at Xue Yan, who was a little annoyed, Xiao Chen bent his fingers and said with a serious face: "Cultivation is the cultivation of the mind, but this heart needs to be seen and understood with both eyes, and the most important thing is one word." Change. ”

"Change, change is good, change is poor"

Xue Yan held her chin with one hand, thought for a while, and felt that what Xiao Chen said was very reasonable.

"Look at the world with both eyes, to understand the world, the more you see, the more you will change your soul, the Tao is not a closed door, but to learn endlessly, what you see with both eyes, a flower and a world, a leaf and a Bodhi, are all Tao. ”

"The most important thing is in that enlightenment!"

Thinking about this, Xue Yan said with a little worry: "But Brother Xiao, I don't think Fenglin can understand what you mean!"

"It doesn't matter anymore, Yan'er, it's getting late......"

Xue Yan hummed lightly, then blinked her eyes, and said puzzledly, "Does it have anything to do with us?"

"Yes, it's a big deal" Xiao Chen stood up from the jade mat and stirred Xue Yan's slender waist with one hand.

Xue Yan's body was weak, and the whole person hung in Xiao Chen's arms, gathered the green silk in her ears, her eyes turned slightly, and she was very charming and angry, "Brother Xiao, you are dead, let Yan'er come down!"

Seeing the little fist gently slashing Xue Yan on his chest, Xiao Chen smiled evilly: "**Bitter short, lady, you must be in a hurry, right?"

After that, he hugged Xue Yan and turned into the main room.........

A huge jade bed, engraved with dragons and phoenixes and songs, finely carved, not endless, gentle meaning.

The snow-white Luo Shang was lightly untied, and a touch of snow was as clean as snow, and gradually slid into Xiao Chen's hands. From top to bottom, gentle gentleness.........

"Husband, pity me......" Xue Yan's eyes were like autumn waves, slowly staring at Xiao Chen, her red lips opened lightly, and she murmured slowly. With a slender hand, he gently untied his red belly pocket.........

For a while, the dragon and phoenix and Ming, the snow-white bed veil, outlined, a pair of obsessed people.........

...............

The next time, the morning dawn first appeared, and the martial arts arena was already full, and all the disciples on the Dao Peak came.

Xiao Chen sat on the main seat with a refreshed face, and looked at Xue Yan ambiguously.

Xue Yan saw Xiao Chen's gaze, Qiong's nose twitched, and she made a big grimace at Xiao Chen, thinking about last night's madness, and a trace of shame appeared in her eyes.

Xiao Chen coughed lightly, retracted his thoughts, and slowly looked at the field.

waved his hand and said: "Xiaobi's final qualifying battle has officially begun, and the top ten seats will be rewarded." ”

In an instant, in the entire martial arts arena, the disciples were in an uproar.

On one side of the martial arts arena, a small group of disciples gathered together, talking and laughing one after another, but Zhou's body was full of indifference, which seemed incompatible with ordinary inner disciples.

"Senior Brother Qin, are you sure to take the first place?" Lu Ziyan was wearing a scarf on his head, holding a feather fan in his hand, and his face was casual.

Qin Tian on the side heard this, but he didn't say anything, just nodded towards a young man not far away.

When Lu Ziyan and the others saw this, they all frowned and remained silent.

............

"Okay, be quiet, now Xiaobi has officially begun!" Ye Shuo waved the order flag in his hand, and his voice spread throughout the martial arts arena with mana, and all the disciples sat upright when they heard this, not daring to make a noise.

Seeing this, Ye Shuo nodded with satisfaction, took out a jade plate, and read aloud, "The fiftieth disciple Lu Ziyan challenges the third disciple Lin Youyou........."

Xiao Chen and the others looked at the figures of a man and a woman on the martial arts stage, all of them were interested, without him, this was Xiaobi's main play.

Jiuying, Xie Wen and others were even more interested, and openly began to place bets.

"Big Bull, come on, bet and bet!" Xie Wen greeted Da Niu warmly.

"Hmph, I took out two jars of fairies to make a bet on Lu Ziyan. Da Niu didn't look at it, and casually wrote the information of his bet under Lu Ziyan's name.

Xiao Chen took a side look and found that Butterfly Dance was the only one who bet on the woman named Lin Youyou. I thought about it for a while.

"I'll bet two thousand high-grade spirit stones on this seat!"

Jiuying smiled, "In this way, the butterfly dance girl is going to lose to death" After speaking, he wanted to write Xiao Chen's bet under Lu Ziyan's name.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen raised his hand and said, "Jiuying, it's wrong, I'm Oshilin Youyou!"

Seeing this, everyone looked strange, although the odds were one to ten, but Lin Youyou could win against Lu Ziyan, who was a disciple of his own disciple?

Butterfly Dance grinned, "It's still the sect leader who has vision, not like you, hum!"

When Xue Yan heard this, her face turned bitter and she scolded: "Loser!"

Offstage, the high-level leaders of the Human Emperor Sect were busy betting.

The battle on the stage kicked off.

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"Senior sister, please first!" Lu Ziyan looked at the elegant and charming Lin Youyou in front of him, and said generously.

Seeing this, Lin Youyou rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You've come to challenge me, what kind of good person are you pretending to be now!"

After speaking, his body turned into a streamer, and with a flick of his palm, a fiery red whip was quickly whipped towards Lu Ziyan like a rainbow light.

Seeing this, the disciples below looked frightened, so fast.

Xiao Chen and the others on the stage also had bright eyes, so fast, but Lin Mei's face on the side was extremely strange.

Lu Ziyan saw Lin Youyou's fire whip, like a slippery snake, with a tricky angle, but extremely fast. didn't hesitate at the moment, recited the Fa decision lightly in his mouth, shook his hand, and the folding fan in his hand turned into a white screen, blocking himself solidly.

The fiery red whip, with a crackle, slammed on the white screen, striking a fiery red spark. It's just that he can no longer move forward a bit, and he is blocked by Lu Ziyan's spell.

Lu Ziyan smiled confidently, pinched his fingers, and the "ground stabbing technique" quickly came out. Rows of extremely sharp ground thorns quickly drilled out from under Lin Youyou's feet.

Lin Youyou felt something, stepped on the ground quickly, his body left the ground, and slowly drifted towards the back.

Rows of thorns on the ground, like undulating mountains, are empty.

"What a keen intuition, a good girl," Beigong Yu shook the folding fan and sighed.

When Lin Mei on the side heard this, she said with a strange face: "It's all Dao Palace Realm, but Lu Ziyan, as your personal disciple, must have a special hole card, Lin Youyou is not sure to be defeated!"

Yang Yi also withdrew the corners of his mouth, and said disdainfully: "What does Beigong Yu belong to, if you get cheap, you still sell it, hmph, when the competition is over, I will accept this girl as a disciple!"

Butterfly Dance blinked her cute eyes and interjected: "You guys, are you so sure that Lin Youyou will lose, but don't forget that the sect leader also bet on her."

When Jiuying and the others heard this, they all chuckled in their hearts, and they all felt a little suspenseful, and their eyes looked at the bet they had written, and they felt a little painful.

.........

On the stage, Lu Ziyan and Lin Youyou were two people, and spells and means emerged in endlessly. You come and go, but there is no sign of defeat.

Zi Qian at the bottom bumped Feng Lin with her shoulder and asked, "Who do you think will win?"

When Feng Lin heard this, he looked pensive, sometimes frowning, sometimes muttering. Half a sound, Yu Yu said: "I really can't guess!"

Zi Qian's eyes rolled, and she was anxious in her heart, "You can't guess, so you have been making a mystery for so long" but she didn't say anything, her eyes were already attracted by the white-hot battle on the stage.

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