Situ Yin thought for a moment and felt that Fu Yichen was right. She suddenly showed a cold smile and said, "Brother, you are right. During the competition, the sword has no eyes. When the time comes, I will pretend to miss and kill Rakshasa. No one will blame me!"
In the Xuantian Sect, there were not even 10,000 but 8,000 disciples at the Golden Core stage, so to the sect, Zhang Ze's importance could not be compared with that of Situ Yin at the Nascent Soul stage.
When the two of them stand together, the sect will definitely choose Situ Yin, who is more outstanding and has a greater background.
"Hey! Rakshasa, let's see how I kill you!" Situ Yin sneered again and again.
Putting Zhang Ze behind, Situ Yin held Fu Yichen's arm affectionately and said softly: "Senior brother, you promised me last time that after all the members join the martial arts, we will travel down the mountain together. You must keep your word!"
"I know." Fu Yichen took the trouble.
It was undeniable that Situ Yin's beauty was one of the best in the sect, but this woman was too arrogant and bossy towards her junior brothers and sisters, which he disliked very much.
However, Master Cang Songzi was very fond of Situ Yin, and he did not dare to offend him too much, so he had to deal with it perfunctorily.
Situ Yin didn't know it yet, but she was still pestering Fu Yichen to talk, but she suddenly found that Fu Yichen's eyes were looking straight in one direction, as if his soul had been sucked away.
"Senior brother? Senior brother?" She stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Fu Yichen's eyes, but the other party showed no response. Out of curiosity, she followed Fu Yichen's gaze and was stunned.
I saw a woman in red walking out of the crowd. Her hair was tied up in a bun with clouds, and she had an alluring appearance. Although her expression was cold, it added to her otherworldly temperament, just like a fairy descending to earth.
Fu Yichen has been firmly attracted to this woman in red and can no longer take his eyes away.
Not only him, but all men who saw this woman were shocked and fell into it, unable to extricate themselves.
"Which sect does this fairy belong to? So beautiful!"
"Looking at her clothes, it looks like she belongs to the Jade Girl Palace. Sure enough, the Jade Girl Palace is full of beauties. I regret not joining in the first place."
"Idiot, the Jade Lady Palace only accepts women. If you want to join, you have to come from the palace!"
"Then forget it, I still have to keep it to carry on the family line."
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The men liked her, but the women were extremely jealous of her and secretly called her a vixen.
The woman in red walked up behind Zhang Ze under the admiration of everyone, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Zhang Ze."
"Yueying, you're here." Zhang Ze turned to look at the woman, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he smiled: "You are dressed like a fairy in mythology."
Yao Guang also looked Liu Yueying up and down and praised: "Sister Yueying, you are so beautiful! All the eyes of the audience are attracted to you!"
Liu Yueying also showed a helpless expression and said: "I don't like this outfit, the color is too bright, but the disciples of the Jade Girl Palace are all dressed like this, so there's nothing I can do about it."
At this moment, several outstanding-looking and personable men came forward and chatted with Liu Yueying.
They were all leaders of various sects, and they thought they could definitely impress Liu Yueying, but they were all coldly rejected by Liu Yueying.
"Hmph! This woman is so arrogant. Does she really think she is a fairy in the sky?" Situ Yin said sarcastically, "Shameless!"
She turned to Fu Yichen and said, "Senior brother, don't be fascinated by this woman. She...Senior brother? Senior brother!"
Fu Yichen shook off Situ Yin's arm, carefully arranged his appearance, put on his best posture and walked over. He also wanted to strengthen Liu Yueying.
"Senior brother!" Situ Yin couldn't call Fu Yichen back, so he stamped his feet angrily and said bitterly: "Damn vixen! Seducing my senior brother!"
"Fu Yichen, the chief disciple of Xuantian Sect's Holy Fire Hall, dare I ask the girl her name?" Fu Yichen showed a bright and charming smile.
Liu Yueying glanced at him and said calmly: "Fellow Taoist, if you have wild thoughts about me, I advise you to give up your thoughts as soon as possible."
"Don't get me wrong, girl. I just want to make friends with you." Fu Yichen knew that when faced with a man's pursuit, a woman would remain reserved and appear pure, so he did not give up.
"There is no need for friends, because I already have a fiancé, him."
Liu Yueying didn't want to talk nonsense with Fu Yichen anymore, so she directly took Zhang Ze's arm and told him with practical actions that she already had a wife.
Fu Yichen was stunned and looked at Zhang Ze in astonishment. There was a voice in his heart that kept echoing: "Why is her fiancé a Rakshasa? I am already a master in the out-of-body stage, and this man is only in the golden elixir stage. He is better than me." Where?"
Not only Fu Yichen, but others were also shocked. They all agreed that for a beautiful woman like Liu Yueying to marry Zhang Ze was like a flower stuck in cow dung!
Zhang Ze calmly accepted everyone's looks of shock, anger, or disdain. He hugged Liu Yueying's shoulders and openly declared his sovereignty: "Yes, she is my future wife, you guys Have an opinion? Sorry, it’s invalid if you have an opinion!”
"Hmph!" Fu Yichen's face turned red and white, turned back to Situ Yin, and said angrily: "Shameless person!"
Situ Yin was secretly happy, but on the surface she was telling Fu Yichen, "Senior brother, this kind of woman is a disaster. You should stay away from her as soon as possible."
Fu Yichen, however, had a gloomy face and said nothing. His cold eyes were still staring at Liu Yueying. He was unwilling to give in.
He was one of the best disciples in the Xuantian Sect, but he was also charming and suave. He was unmoved by how many female disciples secretly expressed their love for him.
Now that he has finally found a woman he likes, but she is possessed by a Rakshasa, he feels extremely unbalanced.
"This woman... I must get it!" He roared in his heart.
Facing the criticism from people around them, Zhang Ze and Liu Yueying didn't bother to pay attention. The love between them was as deep as the sea. Not even a pin could get in, let alone interfere.
"Rakshasa."
Ju Shen, Ichiyoshi Qiu and others squeezed out of the crowd. They were sweating profusely and said with a wry smile: "There are too many people. It's really hard to squeeze in here."
Zhang Ze took a look and didn't see the irritable Dragon King, so he asked: "Where is the Dragon King?"
Everyone shook their heads, saying they didn't see it.
At this time, the crowd parted, and a monk in monk's robes slowly walked up to the crowd and recited the name of the Buddha. It turned out to be the irritable Dragon King.
Yiye Zhiqiu said with a smile: "It really means that Cao Cao, Cao Cao, is here, the Dragon King is coming."
Everyone looked at the Dragon King and saw that he had a low eyebrow and a submissive look. His usual energy and enthusiasm were gone, and he no longer had the same enthusiasm for everyone as before, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him.
Zhang Ze frowned. Is this the same Dragon King he knew who started fighting whenever he disagreed?
Little Princess Qian rushed over, grabbed the Dragon King's arm, and shouted: "Dragon King! I don't allow you to become a monk! Quickly change back to your original appearance!"
The Dragon King shook off the little princess's hand, with an indifferent expression, and said: "This female donor, please respect yourself. The poor monk has surrendered to my Buddha, and his Dharma name is empty. There is no Dragon King in the world."
After saying that, he bowed to Zhang Ze, Ju Shen and others, turned around and left.
Looking at him like this, it seems that he wants to sever ties with everyone and never have any contact with him again.
"Stop! Don't leave!" Little Princess Qian was completely panicked. She grabbed the Dragon King's clothes reluctantly and shouted angrily: "You bastard! Who allows you to be a monk? You don't want parents or friends. , Don’t want…me?”
As she spoke, her tears began to roll down.
"I, I have always liked you... Wuwu..."
Hearing the little princess confessing her love to him in public, the Dragon King's body suddenly shook, and his heart was very complicated. He looked at the little princess, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something.
"Kongjing! You are already a monk, don't forget the vows you made in front of the Buddha!"
Suddenly, a majestic voice came from afar, causing the Dragon King's expression to change. He once again shook off the little princess's hand, walked quickly into the crowd, and disappeared.
"Dragon King! Come back to me! Wow ah ah..." the little princess burst into tears.
Liu Yueying sighed heavily, and the other girls, such as Tian Tianmei and Melancholy, went over to comfort the little princess.
The giant god's face was also ugly. He and the Dragon King were classmates and the first friends they met. Now that the Dragon King has become a lost person, he felt uncomfortable.
Yiye Zhiqiu said: "I think we can't leave the Dragon King alone."
Zhang Ze nodded and said: "The Dragon King is our friend, we will definitely not abandon him!"
The hangover is irreversible, and he doesn't want the Dragon King to become a lost one as well.
Zhang Feng said worriedly: "But, it seems that Brother Dragon King has made up his mind to become a monk. Can we convince him?"
"It's best if you can persuade him. If you can't, just kidnap him!" Shandao Bubu said coldly: "First think of a way to take him out of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and then enlighten him bit by bit. If that doesn't work, beat him. Beat him." Awake!"
Yao Guang looked stunned: "Isn't this...not good?"
Xiaoniao Yiren, however, agreed with the emotionless approach. She said angrily: "I think it's good. Look how the little princess is crying? It's as if this hard-hearted guy like the Dragon King didn't see it. He deserves to be beaten!"
Tian Tian's melancholy thought for a while and said: "Have you ever felt that the Dragon King seemed to be shaken before, but after hearing that voice, he returned to his cold and ruthless look. Is there someone controlling the Dragon King behind his back and brainwashing him? "
"This situation cannot be ruled out." Zhang Ze nodded and said: "However, I think that if you want the Dragon King to change his mind, you can only rely on him. What others say is useless."
Dongfang Bubu agreed with Zhang Ze's statement and said: "I know a psychiatrist. He told me that many patients with mental illness torture themselves. Others can provide them with certain help, but they must To truly get rid of the disease, we can only rely on the patient to come out on his own."
"In this case, let's all work together to find an opportunity to kidnap the Dragon King from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. We must make him change his mind!" The giant god gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.
While everyone was discussing this matter, they suddenly heard an old voice from the sky: "Fellow Taoists, please return to the headquarters. The Xuantian Sect's all-member martial arts competition will begin immediately."
In such a noisy environment, the sound was like a loud bell, making everyone's eardrums buzz, which showed that this person's cultivation was extremely profound.
Everyone in the audience heard this voice and returned to their own sect ranks. Soon, arrays were neatly arranged in the square, like a grand military parade.
Zhang Ze also temporarily separated from his companions and returned to his own queue.
Next, the head of the Xuantian Sect, Master Xuan Qing, appeared, as well as the heads of other sects who were invited. They sat high up and watched the martial arts competition below, while drinking tea and discussing matters.
There are people who are responsible for managing the rules of the competition. They will call the names one by one with a list. Those whose names are called will come out of the queue and then go to the corresponding ring to participate in the competition.
Zhang Ze has been thinking about how to make the Dragon King change his mind. As for the competition in the ring, he didn't care. He only watched it for a while when Li Xun came on the stage.
Li Xun himself is not weak. The first two opponents were easily defeated by him. When it came to the third opponent, he encountered some twists and turns. Fortunately, he still won in the end.
Zhang Ze noticed that some of the elders looked at Li Xun approvingly. It seemed that he had a good chance of being accepted as an inner disciple by a certain elder.
Han Li is now the manager of the medicine garden, and his status is equivalent to that of an elder, so he does not need to participate in the competition.
Zhang Bufan stood in the queue of Elder Tian of Jingqi Hall, nervously watching Tian Lingling compete with a tall and handsome male disciple, and he kept cheering for his beloved senior sister in his heart.
However, when he saw Tian Lingling losing to the male disciple, instead of being upset, she looked at each other and smiled, and his heart suddenly sank.
No matter how stupid he was, he could still see that Tian Lingling had fallen in love with that male disciple and secretly agreed.
Zhang Bufan felt that somewhere in his heart seemed to collapse, his mind went blank, he had lost the ability to think, and he felt like he was stupid.
Even when someone called his name and asked him to compete on stage, he didn't hear it. He didn't react until his fellow disciples patted him on the shoulder, but he was still in a daze.
Zhang Ze watched Zhang Bufan ascend to the yellow ring in the crowd. He waved to cheer Zhang Bufan, but found that his fourth brother had no reaction at all. His eyes were dull and his expression was dull, like a soulless shell.
"What's wrong with fourth brother?" Zhang Ze frowned, and Han Li also looked worried: "Fourth brother is definitely not good in this state, and he is fighting against Qingfeng Hall's chief disciple Lu Xuemei this time. If he doesn't go all out, he will Losing miserably!”
Li Xun stared at the black fire stick in Zhang Bufan's hand and remained silent. He felt that something was wrong with the fire stick.
"In the Tianzihao Arena, Rakshasa, the chief disciple of the Spiritual Beast Hall, faces Situ Yin, the second disciple of the Holy Fire Hall."
At this time, someone shouted Zhang Ze's name. Zhang Ze was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that his opponent turned out to be Situ Yin.
Seeing Situ Yin walking out of the crowd and looking at him provocatively, Zhang Ze raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Haha, it's true that the road between enemies is narrow."
Zhang Ze strode towards the ring, then jumped up and stood firmly in front of Situ Yin in the eyes of everyone.
"Rakshasa, you almost caused me to be bitten to death by a spiritual beast that day. Today I will settle the score with you!" Situ Yin sneered again and again, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Zhang Ze looked calm and said with a faint smile: "Since you are asking for trouble, then I will let you get what you want."
