Chapter Twenty-Three: The Closed Door Conference!

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Jiang Xiaobai pushed open the door, and Shi Feng was really standing outside the door.

"Brother Jiang. ”

Shi Feng smiled, hugged his fists and bowed, and his words were very polite.

"What is Brother Shi looking for me?"

To be honest, Jiang Xiaobai also had a headache for Shi Feng, since that day, Shi Feng seemed to be a different person in front of him, indifferent, very polite in his speech and demeanor, and even a little hippie smile, which made him a little embarrassed.

It's not that he hasn't told him, but as long as he talks about this topic, Shi Feng will look at him seriously, and say in a solemn tone, the grace of saving lives will be reciprocated.

As soon as he said this, Jiang Xiaobai was helpless, and finally sighed, so he could only let it go.

"The door closure has begun!"

Shi Feng paused for a moment before speaking.

"Seal the door!"

Jiang Xiaobai's pupils shrank, and his thoughts couldn't help but think of the matter of sealing the door.

The big competition is a grand event held by Qingyun Sect once every ten years, and Jiang Xiaobai's previous competition is simply a small thing, and the difference between them is cloudy and muddy.

This is a momentum that has swept the entire Qingyun Sect, from the outer gate to the outer gate, to the inner door to seal the door, all Qingyun Sect people, as long as they are young people, can participate.

And the last six disciples of the Great Sealing Sect are the six major sealing doors of the Qingyun Sect, and they can get the tilt of all the cultivation resources of the entire Qingyun Sect.

Of course, in history, once the six major seals were established, there has never been a change, at most it is a change between rankings.

At this moment, it is time for the new closure competition.

"Shi knows that Brother Jiang is practicing hard, I'm afraid that most of them don't know about this matter, so he came to tell him that he wants to go with Brother Jiang, I don't know what Brother Jiang wants?"

Shi Feng opened his mouth and said what he meant.

Glancing at Shi Feng, Jiang Xiaobai took a deep breath and said, "Let's go, let's go and have a look." ”

Jiang Xiaobai said, raised his feet and walked out first.

Shi Feng followed, hurrying to follow.

......

"Time is really fast, I didn't expect it to be in a hurry, and it was the day of the big competition. ”

"Who said no, a generation of new people for the old, we are afraid that it has been forty years since we came to Qingyun Sect, or fifty years, I can't remember clearly, such a prosperous era must be another moment of pride, but unfortunately we are already old, and we can't do it. ”

At the entrance of Qingyun Peak Mountain, two old men of the Qingyun Sect couldn't help but sigh as they looked at the endless stream of monks from various peaks.

They have ordinary qualifications, but they have achieved nothing in their lifelong practice, and when they get old, the good years are wasted in the Qingyun Sect, and on the road to seeking immortals, it is not uncommon for them to have such a grand event as the Closed Door Dabi.

It's a pity that the world has changed, and the vicissitudes of life have long been gone, and they are no longer those fledgling spearhead boys, and the polishing of the years has already wiped out the original ambitions.

Jiang Xiaobai and Shi Feng also came to Qingyun Peak at this moment, hearing what the two said, Jiang Xiaobai felt in his heart, if it wasn't for many changes, I am afraid that after many years, he would be like these two people, and finally end up being mediocre and unknown to everyone.

But at the moment......

Jiang Xiaobai clenched his fists, he was full of expectations and hopes for his future.

When the two came to the top of Qingyun Peak, they were already crowded with people at this moment, and as soon as the two came up, they attracted the attention of a large number of Qingyunmen people.

"Shi Feng!"

Some disciples recognized Shi Feng at a glance, and suddenly exclaimed, dressed in coarse linen clothes, the cold iron sword never left his body, his temperament was cold, full of edge, and the temperament of a sword cultivator was undoubtedly revealed.

The name of Shi Feng, especially the talent of swordsmanship, is known to everyone in the Qingyun Sect, and it is famous.

Relatively speaking, Jiang Xiaobai is too ordinary, Moqing robe, most of the people here are almost dressed like this, because not many people pay attention to Jiang Xiaobai on Shi Feng's side.

But it is not absolute, and there are a few lines of awe in which you can see the slightest hint of fear.

These few people are obviously the disciples who participated in the previous sect competition.

At the same time, for so many days, Jiang Xiaobai also knew how much water the previous sect competition was, almost more than ninety percent of the young masters did not participate in the sect competition, and even, most people didn't know about that sect competition, they only knew it afterwards, and only learned about it afterwards.

And the reason for all this, in addition to the fact that many young masters have chosen to go out to practice and make final preparations for this door closure competition, is also closely related to another thing.

Of course, this matter is not something that ordinary disciples can know, he also traveled this way, Shi Feng told him, and only then did he know.

"Imperial Sword Peak White Dust!"

Then there was an exclamation, and in the midst of the crowd commotion, it automatically got out of the way.

A cadre of white-clothed disciples, a total of twelve, surrounded by white dust, like an emperor in the dust, passed through the crowd, and disappeared lightly.

And within a certain range around them, as they moved forward, it was immediately like turning into a sea of swordsmanship, and the edge of the edge made everyone involuntarily retreat at the same time, the look of horror in their eyes was overflowing.

These twelve disciples, Jiang Xiaobai, knew that the statement was well-known in the Qingyun Sect, but it was the Qingyun swordsman of the Imperial Sword Peak who sat down, and the twelve true legends, especially the Qingyun Sword Formation that was displayed by the twelve people joining forces, was even more powerful and prestigious.

As for Bai Chen, Jiang Xiaobai was naturally more familiar.

As time goes by, more and more young masters who are out of the list appear, and it can be seen that the crowd erupts in exclamations from time to time, and it must be a great master.

On top of the momentum alone, it is not comparable to the previous sect competition.

It's a complete difference.

"Let's go!"

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Xiao's heart was surging at this moment, and he felt the blood in his body burning, like a raging fire, making his fighting spirit boil, surging like magma tumbling.

Qingyun Peak, as one of the six main peaks of the Qingyun Sect, is also the first of the six main peaks, and it is also the main hall of the Qingyun Sect, where the Qingyun Hall is located.

Therefore, the majestic atmosphere of Qingyun Peak is the most of the six main peaks of Qingyun Sect.

There are a total of six mountain roads, like six heavenly chains connecting heaven and earth, connecting Qingyun Peak up and down, and disciples from the six peaks are going up the mountain one after another, densely packed, looking from a distance, Qingyun Peak at this moment is full of human figures everywhere.

"That's Qingyun Peak!"

"It's really windy!"

"One of the six sealed doors!"

"The wind is safe!"

The crowd is boiling, there are too many young masters seen today, for them, especially such as Feng Wuxian and others, it is rare to see them on weekdays, they belong to the dragon and see the head but not the tail, and when they see it today, they are naturally excited.

Especially some female disciples, their faces are crimson, their faces are peachy, and their faces are full of autumn water, and they can't wait to rub the wind into their eyes.

It was another old acquaintance Jiang Xiaobai knew, and he saw Feng Wuxian walking in a green shirt with an indifferent face, indifferent to the pointing and pointing of the people next to him, his brows tightened, and there seemed to be something bothering him.

In fact, it is true, since he woke up that day, he has not received any news related to Xueyao, no matter how he searched, under various methods, many times of exploration, it was still like a stone in the sea, and there was no news.

If it weren't for the fact that he had the blood Yao's lifestone on his body, he wouldn't have come to participate in this big competition.

At the same time, he came here for another purpose, that is, he hoped to find Jiang Xiaobai.

Clang!

Suddenly, a deep and melodious bell rang through the sky, and under the diffusion, it reverberated throughout Qingyun Peak, and even the bell rang endlessly, layer upon layer, transmitting the entire Qingyun Sect.

This is the Qingyun Bell, and the Qingyun Bell rings to indicate the official beginning of the closure of the door.

Bang ...... Bang

Next, a series of eight bells rang out, together with the previous ones, a total of nine, and under the sound, the entire Qingyun Peak quieted down for a moment, all of them looked solemn, and they all looked up at the sky.

The bell rings nine times, and the door is closed for ten years!