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There have been many competitions on the Lingwu platform, and the number of disciples in the field has been as many as 100, and there are more than 700 people who have been defeated and withdrawn!

Chu Tianqing and other personal disciples undoubtedly won three games in a row and easily advanced.

On the high platform directly north of the venue, the five figures sat upright, and the one sitting in the center was none other than Tang Yi, the highest Suoyun Pavilion master among the five people, on Tang Yi's right hand, there was a woman surnamed Qin and Li Qiuyue in Tsing Yi, and on the other side, there were two pavilion masters with very different body types, one fat and one thin, with a sharp contrast.

The two of them seem to be middle-aged, one of them has a thin face, a tight face, a serious expression, and a pair of slightly sunken eyes that are extremely clear, which does not match the thin face, but it invisibly reveals a bit of majesty.

And the other is very different from the crowd, dragging a body of more than 200 pounds of fat sitting on the wooden chair, if not the wooden chair is made of Xuantie Jinnan wood, it is estimated that everyone is afraid that the fat man will sit on the expensive wooden chair, and the thin man is very different is that the fat man's face is kind, which makes people feel a little close at a glance, but there are not so many fairy styles at all, if you don't look carefully, it is really the same as ordinary mortals.

The fat man seems to have the habit of drinking tea, and from time to time he has to raise a glass to drink tea, pour it after drinking, and then drink it again, but the way of drinking tea is not elegant, just like drinking, most of them are drunk in one gulp, and they do not taste it carefully.

The fat man took another sip of tea in the cup, and suddenly praised coldly: "Sure enough, this tea is still good for Shu Dao ambergris, bitter and fragrant, with a long aftertaste." ”

Everyone turned a blind eye, the fat man seemed to be used to this kind of self-talk, and he didn't feel embarrassed, and after another drink, he smashed his mouth very indecently, and said: "I can't imagine that this disciple of my Shuyun also has amazing talents." ”

The thin man had a serious face, and he didn't wave, so he first said: "The Yun Miao Pavilion of the Dong Pavilion Lord is also amazingly talented, and only the disciples who have been under six years of entry in the Shuyun Conference can participate in the meeting, and it is only six years, and the Yun Miao Pavilion is the disciple of the three innate realms, and Liu Feng, the personal disciple of the Dong Pavilion Lord, is only a line away from the middle stage of the innate realm, and his talent is very good." ”

When Dong Fatzi heard this, he hurriedly put down the teacup and laughed: "Hahaha, Brother Hou still understands me, I am worthy of being a senior brother, my eyesight is different, I am also very optimistic about Liu Feng, this kid, compared with Liu Chengyou more than ten years ago, my disciple Liu Cheng was a head above the senior brother's disciple Cheng Yue!"

Dong Fatzi said as soon as he said it, but the thin man surnamed Hou couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, obviously he didn't like this unscrupulous fat man to expose his old bottom, so he stopped talking.

Dong Fatzi didn't care about the dead wood face of the man surnamed Hou who didn't smile all day long, but he was very happy when he was praised by the man surnamed Hou.

However, the woman in the skirt covered her mouth and smiled, and said, "Senior Brother Hou Min, Second Senior Brother is praising you." ”

Hearing this, Fat Dong scratched his head, grinned at the fat on his face that was so thick that it almost hung up, and replied, "Senior Sister Qin is right. ”

The woman in the skirt said with a smile: "Senior Brother Hou Min's personal disciple Zhou Yi, but his talent is not weak, he should be about to enter the middle stage of the Innate Realm, I am afraid that the crown position of this Shuyun Conference will be taken by the Lonely Cloud Pavilion nine times out of ten." ”

Hou Min's thin face pulled up a smile, but it seemed a little far-fetched, he didn't smile at the flesh, it was very ugly, he seemed to think about it, and said: "The disciple surnamed Su under the main door of the Qin Pavilion is also very good, and he has innate cultivation at a young age in less than five years, and he has innate cultivation at a young age, and he is not inferior to the champion of the previous Shuyun conferences, and his future is immeasurable." ”

Dong Fatzi interjected: "The personal disciple under the main door of the Qin Pavilion is from Xixuan Xichu, the surname Su is the national surname, only the royal family of Xichu can use the surname Su, this time I can bring this girl into the door, but I have formed a good relationship with the family of Emperor Xixuan!"

The woman in the skirt also smiled, obviously very fond of the personal disciple, and said: "It is true that Tian'er is talented and intelligent, but mortals who intend to cultivate immortals and seek the Tao should have cut off the shackles of the mortal world, and the status and name in the world do not have to be fancied, as for the good fate with the emperor's family, there is something, and there is none, and my Shuyun thousand-year-old foundation will not be able to gain or lose because of this." ”

Seeing that Tang Yi and Li Qiuyue were silent, the woman in the skirt said: "But if you talk about talent, I'm afraid it has to belong to the disciple named Chu Tianqing under the main sect of Tang Pavilion. ”

Tang Yi shook his head when he heard this, sighed and said, "It's a pity that I insisted on letting him go to the Kyushu Conference that time, but I didn't expect it to destroy a good seedling." ”

When the woman in the skirt heard this, she also sighed and said, "It's a pity, this is my Shuyun loss." ”

Tang Yi nodded, turned his head to look at Li Qiuyue, who was sitting upright on the side and said a little, but suddenly smiled, and said: "But if you want to talk about talent and bones, who can compare with our Qiuyue Pavilion Lord in the thousands of years since I Shuyun!"

Dong Fatzi and the thin Hou Min both nodded, and even Hou Min's dead wood face, which had always been unruly, crawled out of a trace of relief, obviously agreeing with what Tang Yi said.

For thousands of years in Shuyun, there is no inherent talent, but compared to Li Qiuyue, who is thirteen years old, nineteen years old, and thirty years old, is only a small thing, and does not lose the title of Nangong, it is not just out of thin air, even though several disciples in the mouths of the pavilion masters are all talented, but compared with Li Qiuyue, it is not only a step behind.

For everyone's words of appreciation, Li Qiuyue smiled and put it away, with a cold attitude, consistently.

Hou Min opened his mouth and asked: "There was a disciple in the last Tianzhu Pavilion Liu Mofeng Folding the Crown Shuyun Conference, I don't know if there are disciples in Tianzhu Pavilion this time?"

"Nope. Li Qiuyue pursed her lips and replied with two simple words.

After being prevaricated by Li Qiuyue with two words, it was obvious that Hou Min's old dead wood face was also a little unbearable, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

In fact, Li Qiuyue's cold and thin temperament is also well known in the Shuyun Immortal Sect, before he took office as the master of the Tianzhu Pavilion, Li Qiuyue was not one of the Seven Pavilion Masters, and the suitors were countless, at that time, I don't know how many geniuses and elites among the Shuyun Immortal Sect wanted to make this cold woman who does not eat the fireworks of the world smile, and fought for the scalp, after all, if you can pursue such a talented and dusty Tianjiao woman, it is not only for the sake of the family, but also for her future immortal cultivation, it is also very helpful!

But Li Qiuyue didn't appreciate it, let alone refuse them one by one, even if she didn't look at those leading figures, she not only had a reputation in the door that did not lose to Nangong, but also had a cold smile.

One can imagine how embarrassing Wei Ling, who was the first person of the younger generation, was rejected back then....

And everyone also knows that Tianzhu Pavilion has always produced many talents, but since three years ago, the disciples in the pavilion are less than thirty percent, one of the reasons is that after this ice cube woman of Tianzhu Pavilion took over Tianzhu Pavilion, the discipline has always been strict, if the disciples in the door make mistakes, they never protect their shortcomings, nor do they say a word of nonsense, but they are punished by the law in the door, and over time, most of those outer disciples do not dare to enter this Tianzhu Pavilion, and turn to the other six.

But on this day, although there is not a single disciple in the Bamboo Pavilion who is too unqualified, and there is no one who is too talented, the reason is the same, that is, this Ice Cube Pavilion Master has never taught since he took office for three years, and he has never accepted disciples from his own family.

As for Liu Mofeng, who won the championship in the last Shuyun Conference, if you can still call her a senior sister, who is this teacher, it has to be counted on the head of the former pavilion master who has become an immortal.

Hou Min, the always shrewd Pavilion Master of Guyun Pavilion, actually asked such an unbearable question, causing such an embarrassing situation, it could only be regarded as self-inflicted, and even Dong Fatzi on the side couldn't help but scold a stupid roe deer in his heart when he heard it.

In fact, Dong Fatzi, who seems to be very arrogant, understands best in his heart that Hou Min, the old fox, and Ran Ping, the barren cloud pavilion, have been eyebrow-raising for a day or two, and this old fox has been shrewd in his calculations in private, and he has ignored the private fights of the disciples in the door over the years, but he Guyun Pavilion and the Huangyun Pavilion have joined forces to suppress the other five pavilions that are doing their own thing, but everyone has seen it in their eyes and knows it.

Today, the old fox Hou Min can say such stupid things, it is nothing more than wanting to take advantage of Li Qiuyue's failure to sit firmly in the position of the master of the Tianzhu Pavilion, and take the Tianzhu Pavilion into his pocket, so as to contain the actions of the Pavilions. It's just that this old fox didn't expect that not everyone is like Ran Ping, who lacks roots and tendons in the Barren Cloud Pavilion, and now that he has no steps down, Dong Fat is also happy to see it.

Who called you an old fox likes to intrigue and even want to calculate to the head of Tianzhu Pavilion, no, smart and confused for a while, no one wants to go down the stairs when he is a fool.

But at this moment, Li Qiuyue spoke again and said, "I'm more optimistic about Chu Tianqing under the Tang Pavilion Lord. ”

When the woman in the skirt heard this, she was also stunned, not that she was skeptical of Chu Tianqing's talent, but if you want to talk about the strength of real cultivation, it should be Zhou Yi of Guyun Pavilion who has the advantage, so she asked a little puzzled why.

Li Qiuyue didn't reply, but glanced at the white-clothed man outside the Lingwu Terrace, and said, "Pavilion Master Qin, just look at it. ”

The woman in the skirt couldn't help but smile, daring to love Li Qiuyue, who had always been cold, and also sold Guanzi, and then subconsciously glanced at Tang Yi.

Tang Yi smiled noncommittally, obviously he had never doubted Chu Tianqing's ability.

At this time, under the high platform, the atmosphere above the Lingwu platform soared to the peak again.

Because the two people standing in the Lingwu platform are the two most outstanding disciples in this session.

One of them, it was Liu Feng, with one hand behind him and the other in front of him, and he saluted the other person: "Yun Miao Pavilion, Liu Feng!"

The other person took a few steps, and he also stretched out a hand to salute, and opened his lips and said: "Guyun Pavilion, Zhou Yi!"

As soon as the words fell, the ugly scar that crawled on his face and divided the entire face was gradually driven by the smile on his face, which could be described as hideous!

Two tigers must be injured when they fight, but I don't know, who wins and who loses?

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[Little drunk wishes everyone a happy new year, the Year of the Monkey Monkey Sailei!]