Chapter 222: Friendship Theory

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The Dapeng bird carried fifty disciples of the Sanqing Dynasty and True Lord Yunlan, riding thousands of miles in the wind, and visited the mountains and rivers on the earth for nine days, passing through Jiu Ming Prefecture, passing through Tingjian Prefecture, and then arrived at Tingjian Prefecture. , the entrance to the ancient battlefield at the junction of Chiyang and Chiyang states.

The entrance to the ancient battlefield will change every time.

The specific location, when it will be opened, and how many disciples can enter are all deduced by Qianji Pavilion.

Although it is ever-changing, it has never left the Eastern Continent.

Along the way, the disciples were temporarily learning the way of fighting formations, so Lord Yunlan occasionally asked Dapeng to stop and spend a day or two to let the disciples practice the fighting formations.

Among the jade slips given by the sect, there are three-person battle formations, five-person battle formations, and nine-person battle formations. There are so many changes that even the disciples who are foundation-building monks can't help but feel dizzy.

Even Lingchu had the foundation of formations and could master them quickly. However, the way to fight formations is about cooperation, not formations. As long as the formation master arranges it alone, it will be fine.

Although Lingchu performed very well during the occasional drills on the road, there were still some minor problems when working together.

Along the way, after doing this several times, the speed naturally slowed down.

To be able to arrive at about the same time as other sects, it is still the time to catch up on the Dapeng Bird Road day and night.

When he arrived at the mountains where the entrance to the ancient battlefield was, Lingchu mingled among the Sanqing disciples. Under the leadership of Senior Brother Kuang Han, he found a deserted open space to settle down.

Kuang Han, a disciple of Foundation Establishment Dzogchen, was the first disciple in the Sanqing Inner Mountain Competition. He defeated Senior Sister Hongying and won the first place.

Coming from the Yuqing lineage, with outstanding talent and calm temperament, he was appointed by True Lord Yunlan as the disciple leader for this ancient battlefield.

When True Lord Yun Lan was away, after entering the ancient battlefield, senior brother Kuang Han took command.

There are fifty Sanqing disciples, among whom there are less than ten female disciples.

Among the female disciples, Senior Sister Hongying has the highest cultivation level. Therefore, Senior Sister Hongying consciously needs to take more care of these junior sisters.

"Hongying!"

There was a clear voice, and among the disciples of the Floating Palace near the Sanqing Dao Sect, someone was waving towards the place, his tone full of surprise.

This call attracted everyone to look over.

A girl in a green shirt is waving her hands, her hands are as white as jade, reflecting the green sleeves, as if they are transparent, her small face is delicate and smooth, full of smiles, her eyebrows are dark, her lips are red, and her eyes are like apricots. Crystal clear.

The pretty little face of Hongying was also filled with surprise. She looked at the girl in green shirt and smiled heartily, "Qiu Shui! You are here too!"

The girl in the green shirt waved, then turned her head and said a few words to the girl in the blue shirt next to her. After getting the girl's nod, she skipped to the location of Sanqing Dao Sect.

Hongying rushed forward and took the girl in green shirt's hand. Just as she was about to reminisce about old times, she remembered that she had to take care of the sect's junior sister, so she pulled the girl in green shirt and came to Lingchu and others.

Although it is said that there should be no distinction between men, women, old and young in pursuing the Great Way, there are still differences between men, women, old and young among monks.

Therefore, among the Sanqing disciples, the few female disciples were actually standing in the same place.

Lingchu was naturally among them. He was standing with Senior Sister Zhantai. When he looked up, he saw Senior Sister Hongying dragging a girl in green clothes over.

"Let me introduce you to the junior sisters. This is Junior Sister Yu Qiushui from the Floating Palace. I met her when I was traveling. She has a good temper. Of course, she is not weak in a fight." Senior Sister Hongying raised her lips and smiled, and patted her heartily. He patted the girl in green shirt on the shoulder.

Yu Qiushui has a lively and pretty appearance, but being able to become friends with Hongying, she naturally has a cheerful temperament.

Hearing this, he was not shy or modest, but smiled and narrowed his almond eyes, "That was back then, but now I don't know if I can beat him."

When it came to fighting, Hongying's eyes lit up. Yu Qiushui was not at the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment, but in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. However, there were really not many opportunities to compete with disciples from other sects. After entering the ancient battlefield, he didn't know if he could touch them. On the way, Hongying immediately forgot about taking care of her junior sister. There was still some time before the opening of the ancient battlefield. There were monks everywhere here, and there were several Nascent Soul monks here, so safety was absolutely no problem.

Thinking of this, Hongying felt her hands itching very much. She pulled Yu Qiushui and walked to the deserted open space, muttering, "Come on, come on, play with me and see if you have made any progress in these years." "

Yu Qiushui followed him with a smile, her green shirt was as fresh as her smile, "Okay, we haven't seen each other for so many years, it's time for a fight."

As the two spoke, they went off to discuss matters among themselves.

Everyone watching looked shocked.

Kuang Han took one look and then looked away. Although Junior Sister Hongying likes to compete and play, she still does things in a measured way, so he is not worried.

Among the disciples of the Floating Palace not far away, the girl in blue shirt standing at the front also glanced at the two people who were happily sparring together, her eyes fell on the green body, and she sighed imperceptibly.

Her sister is really... lively.

This is not the only one who comes to say hello, or goes to say hello elsewhere.

There are not many exchanges between the major sects in the Eastern Continent, but there are also quite a few.

It is almost routine for sect disciples to travel after establishing their foundation. It is not strange for them to occasionally meet some disciples from other sects.

Therefore, after arriving in the mountains here, many disciples started talking about the past.

Lingchu curiously looked at the other disciples of the sect for a few times. At first glance, her eyes were filled with human heads. She was dazzled by the sight, so she looked away. She did not remember that she knew any other disciples of the sect.

"Senior Sister, aren't you going to reminisce about the past?" Lingchu asked, looking at Senior Sister Zhantai who was standing silently next to her, like a snowman on an iceberg.

Zhan Tai Mingyue had a slender waist and stood with her snow-white clothes spotless. Her eyes were light and she did not answer, but just shook her head.

So what if we know each other, they are just strangers.

"What about you?" After thinking for a while, Zhan Taimingyue's calm eyes fell on Lingchu and asked lightly.

Lingchu stretched out his white finger and tapped his chin, with a troubled expression on his face, "I would like to reminisce about old times, but unfortunately, I can't seem to recall any disciples from other sects, or loose cultivators, that I know."

What a failure.

Lingchu criticized himself.

"Friends are really valuable, so don't worry about it." Zhan Taimingyue said in an ethereal and otherworldly way, as if comforting Lingchu.

Her clear eyes were curved, a smile appeared on her jade face, and Lingchu's voice was clear and sweet, "Sister, are you comforting me? Actually... I'm just a little bored."

There is still some time before the ancient battlefield opens. During this period, practice is too short and standing still is too long.

The only solution is to find something to do.

As everyone knows, among the other disciples of the sect, a few eyes were looking at her as though they were nothing.