"..."
Mi Hui's brows drooped.
After he laughed without embarrassment, everyone's eyes were focused on him for a moment, and they finally knew that they could not refuse.
He had no choice but to slowly get up from the table, walked to the hall, and bowed helplessly to Elder Huo and Master Mingyou on the Cangguang Xuantai.
"You kid, you really haven't made any progress at all! Even if you can't win the seat of the top ten disciples, you can't join the Yuchen sect. But while you are in the lower house, you can make more achievements and make your name more famous. In the future, when I reach my cultivation level, wouldn’t it be good to go to those great avenues in the Eastern Region to perform my duties?”
Elder Huo laughed and cursed, stretched out his hand, pointed at Mi Hui's nose and shouted:
"Behave yourself, I will move from Daolu Palace to Shifang Palace in a few years, and you will just fall into my hands at that time!"
The hearts of everyone in the field were awe-inspiring.
Mi Hui was also startled when he heard this, and looked up quickly, with a panicked smile on his face.
"thus……"
Elder Huo smiled slightly, glanced down, and said meaningfully:
"If your performance today is not satisfactory, after you leave the lower courtyard, I will send you to those remote small realms, where you will live in the ancient wilderness and be with those wild people and beasts all day long! "
"No! Elder Huo, no!"
Mi Hui was anxious.
"Mi Hui...is the nephew of Elder Mi from the Xuanjiao Palace? I heard that this man is very good at expelling insects and controlling beasts, and even raised a 'Ten Heavenly Luo Insect'?"
Ming Youzhen’s heart.
He raised his hand and casually pointed towards a young man in rich clothes and crown, calling him up.
"Xie Yu, then this scene is up to you."
Master Mingyou smiled lightly and said:
"Don't lose the family tradition."
The young man from the aristocratic clan who was called up also had a grimace on his face and turned his head three times, wishing he could move up inch by inch.
After arriving in the palace, he bowed to the two great masters.
He tilted his head.
Tong Mihui looked at each other at the right time.
Although the two of them were strangers, at this moment, they felt inexplicably like brothers in need.
"Qingyangyuan, Xie Yu."
The handsomely dressed young man sighed.
"Changyingyuan, Mihui."
Mi Hui smiled bitterly.
Elder Huo spread his hands, and the scroll of Tao Guang Yan Shen Diagram spread in the air fell down. Countless crystal light spots were like fireflies in the depths of the late summer stream, dancing and moving on the scroll, coming and going endlessly.
"These are all Qi soldiers who have established their foundations. You two can choose one of them at will."
Elder Huo said.
Xie Yu rolled his eyes, cupped his hands towards Mi Hui, and said with a smile:
"Please let this senior brother choose first."
Mi Hui didn't refuse, he simply caught a fluorescent light with his Qi machine, and instantly, a magic spell was passed into his heart.
After he has memorized the magic formula, which is only a few hundred words long, he can master it.
Mi Hui moved his hand, and a brave man suddenly jumped out of the Taoguang Yanshentu.
I saw that the Qi soldier was wearing a Tuanhua Palace brocade uniform, tiger-head boots, and holding a jade ruler. He had a broad face and a strong body, like a human bear, very tall and burly.
Although the person in front of him was born from a mass of essence, his flesh, flesh and bones were all real.
If Elder Huo hadn't told the details in advance.
At first glance, Mi Hui might have thought it was a living creature of flesh and blood.
Mi Hui secretly activated the magic technique, and a spiritual light suddenly appeared in the Qi Soldier's eyes.
At this time, he felt that he and the Qi soldier had become one.
Every move can be controlled as desired.
It was as if the Qi soldier in front of him was another him.
"This qi soldier only knows three Taoist arts, and he also has this jade ruler, which is no match for low-grade talismans... Should all foundation-building qi soldiers be like this? It seems that they are just trying to become a fighter in a school battle. It works."
This mysterious feeling initially made Mi Hui a little curious.
But after a while, I felt worried in my heart.
"I'm not as good at fighting as Junior Brother Chen. It seems that today, I can only catch my ducks in a row..."
He sighed to himself.
On the side, Xie Yu, who was born in a noble family, also selected a Qi soldier dressed in a green robe and crown.
The two of them held their hands in a distant gesture.
There was a hint of guilt and fear on each other's faces...
If it were normal times, it would be okay to say that it doesn't have to be like this.
But now it was Xianji, the disciples of the Fourth Academy, and it was a serious first battle. Both Xie Yu and Mi Hui were extremely cautious.
"Please!"
The two of them spoke in unison and said bravely.
Xie Yu didn't say much, and took action first. A silver shuttle instantly flew out of the Qi Soldier's hand. In a flash of light, it traveled several feet away and pierced Mi Hui's Qi Soldier's face.
But just a few inches away from Kankan, he was firmly stopped by a jade ruler!
The two sides went back and forth like this, taking turns to fight for a stick of incense. During this period, Xie Yu was the main attacker, and Mi Hui was on guard.
After fighting for a long time, Xie Yu could not help but feel a little anxious. After slowing down the offensive of the silver shuttle talisman, he urged his qi soldiers to start kneading, hoping to use a Taoist technique to reverse the situation.
Mi Hui's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly seized this rare gap, used the jade ruler with all his strength, and turned it into a rainbow light and struck it with a loud crash and a loud sound like a mountain torrent cracking rocks.
Xie Yu panicked and urged his Taoist skills and hurried to greet him.
But Mi Hui had already seized the opportunity and would not give it up easily. Instead, his attacks became stronger with each wave, just like stacking waves.
However, after ten rounds, the Qi soldiers controlled by Xie Yu had their heads smashed into pieces, and thousands of peach blossoms bloomed, turning into a ball of essence that collapsed and returned to the Taoguang Yan Shentu.
"Concession! Concession!"
Mi Hui laughed loudly and nodded to Xie Yu, who had a gloomy look on his face.
Xie Yu didn't answer him, he just cupped his hands and hurriedly walked out of the field without saying a word.
Mi Hui didn't take it seriously when he saw this, and his joy did not diminish.
Then, before he could rejoice for a long time, another member of the family came on stage.
And this time.
However, Mi Hui could not survive beyond fifty, so he was knocked off the stage and returned to his seat sadly...
"At least I'm not the first one to lose... Even if I lose, it shouldn't be too ugly, right?"
He held the wine bottle in front of him, sighed slowly, and comforted himself in his heart.
And in the palace.
After winning three games in a row, the member of the family who defeated Mi Hui was defeated by a disciple named Zhu Yi from Xuanying Academy.
As for Zhu Yi, he didn't last long.
After winning a few games.
He finally left the scene sadly.
People from the family and sects just flashed by in turn, taking the stage one after another, which was dizzying.
But no matter what happens, no one can win more than ten games in a row...
And finally.
Master Mingyou looked a little impatient.
He turned around and signaled with his eyes.
The next moment, a young monk in luxurious clothes pulled away the jade case in front of him at will, smiled with his head high, and stood up.
"It's Sima Quantong!"
After seeing this person come forward, Mi Hui, who was next to Chen Heng, no longer thought about whether he had lost face just now, and hurriedly said to Chen Heng:
"Junior brother, I heard that this person's ability is not inferior to yours. If you meet him, be very careful!"
Crown of the Four Courts——
Although this name is only a title among the lower-level disciples of the Lower Court, it has been passed down to Xiaoming Daze and has been praised by the Yuchen Sect, which shows that it is very important.
Xie Su from Qingyang Academy, Chen Heng from Changying Academy, Deng Ji from Baishang Academy, and Sima Quantong from Xuanying Academy.
In the eyes of many disciples and even masters in the lower courtyard.
Although these four people will be unable to win the top ten disciple seats six years later due to their cultivation and age, they will not be able to compete with those Dongxuan refiners.
But if nothing unexpected happens.
The four-court competition thirty years later.
Among the ten major disciples, there must be a place for the four of them!
At this time.
Seeing Sima Quantong walking into the palace with his head held high, there was an uproar and discussion in the hall.
Master Mingyou clapped his hands gently and smiled.
Elder Huo, on the other hand, gently stroked his long white beard and said nothing.
"Disciple has met these two elders."
Sima Quantong first leaned forward and bowed, and then took a deep look at Chen Heng, his eyes flashing like lightning.
After a long while, he slowly withdrew his gaze, randomly selected a Qi soldier from the Tao Guang Yan Shen Diagram, and sacrificed the magic weapon.
…
The so-called four crowns of the House of Commons.
In today's Hushang Dharma Assembly, Xie Suyin had just reached the realm of Zifu and was consolidating his Taoism. However, he was unable to avatar and did not arrive.
Sima Quantong had already fought against Deng Ji several times, and he knew his situation very well, so he didn't have much fear.
There is only one Chen Heng who doesn’t know the details.
He had to pay attention to one or two...
However, this Qi Weapon Competition has nothing to do with cultivation or Taoism. It is purely a test of the ability to adapt during the school battle. There is no difference between Zi Mansion and Zhu Ji.
It can be said that in this temple.
The only thing he was afraid of.
There is only one person, Chen Heng...
Sima Quantong's demeanor of looking at the person in front of him as if he were nothing also made the person facing him very angry. He snorted coldly and did not answer, so he urged his soldiers to kill Sima Quantong with great momentum.
"If we were to fight in real life, I would still value you... But now I am just controlling the Qi soldiers. Even if I close my eyes, I can easily defeat you!"
Sima Quan Tong sneered coldly, smiled disdainfully, his thoughts changed slightly, and the Qi soldiers came forward boldly without evading.
What he controls is a Qi soldier who looks like a middle-aged Taoist, wearing a high crown on his head and holding a jade-like talisman in his hand.
But it only takes half a moment.
That jade Ruyi shattered the heavy halo.
Just one drop.
Then he hit the other qi soldier, half of his body was instantly disabled, and he was half kneeling on the ground!
"It's full of flaws, Wu Yu. If you don't make any progress, you may not be able to compete with me in the future."
Sima Quantong called out the name of the person he was facing and said calmly.
"This is not a physical fight, it's just a Qi weapon! Junior Brother Sima, don't be too proud, you will suffer losses in the future!"
That Wu Yu is a master in the Zifu realm.
In public.
Being defeated by Sima Quantong, who was not as good as him in cultivation, he felt very embarrassed and just waved his sleeves and said coldly.
"We're just chickens and dogs, how can we dare to speak out?"
Sima Quantong smiled lightly and didn't care about him. He looked at Chen Heng and said with bright eyes:
"Next, who comes to teach me?"
Wu Yu was ashamed and angry when he saw his behavior.
In the end, because the two great masters were in front of him, he didn't dare to be presumptuous. He reluctantly suppressed the anger in his heart and returned to his seat without saying a word.
"Qian Zhen, come here."
Elder Huo was not surprised when he saw this and just pointed a finger.
In the seat in front, there was a heroic man wearing a lion crown and he stood up.
"Senior Brother Qian Zhen achieved the second level of Zifu last month and is well-known in Baishang Academy. However, this Sima Quantong is as famous as you, Junior Brother..."
Seeing that Elder Huo didn't call Chen Heng to come on stage.
Mi Hui was surprised, and then he said worriedly:
"I'm afraid, this Senior Brother Qian Zhen won't be able to win over Sima Quan Tong..."
Chen Heng looked at the movement in the palace with cold eyes, his eyes were indifferent, he only played with the tea cup in his hand and did not answer.
And this senior brother Qian Zhen was indeed well-deserved, and the Qi soldiers he commanded fought Sima Quan Tong back and forth.
But in the end, it was still a bad move.
After surviving hundreds of moves, Sima Quantong was able to catch a slight opening and was helplessly defeated.
After Qian Zhen ended sadly, Elder Huo pointed out another disciple.
However, this person's ability is even worse. He didn't even survive a hundred moves, and the Qi soldier in his hand was killed miserably, and even half of his body was missing...
…
Ji Congquan, Chi Xiang, Wei Jun, Zhuang Zhaogui, Yan Rui...
Seeing that these people who were all well-known among the four lower houses were defeated one by one.
There was a moment of dead silence in the field, and it became audible.
Not only the disciples in the sect were dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.
Even the family.
He was also greatly shocked and could hardly believe what he saw.
"The crown of the Four Courts, this title is really ridiculous!"
Sima Quantong laughed and clapped his hands:
"Since it is a crown, it can only be held by one person. How can there be four people wearing the same crown?
Xie Su, Chen Heng, Deng Ji, what do you think? ! "
Xie Suzi was not present and could not pay attention to the provocative words.
When Deng Ji heard this, his face became angry and he clenched his fists with hatred.
Chen Heng glanced at Sima Quantong lightly, put down the tea cup, and was about to get up, but Deng Ji beat him to it.
But just as he stood up angrily, Elder Huo on the Cangguang Xuantai shook his head slightly and signaled to stop.
"If you are not clear-minded, you are not his opponent."
An old voice suddenly sounded in his mind, like a basin of cold water poured on his head, making Deng Ji's anger instantly extinguish.
He recognized that the tone was from Elder Huo's message to him, and was about to speak.
But Elder Huo suddenly laughed and said loudly to everyone in the hall:
"I heard that there was a White Horse Dharma Assembly among the Doushu Sect in the past. At that time, Chen Yushu defeated everyone else and won the first prize in one fell swoop. He was praised by Da Yu Zhenren of the Doushu Sect and praised him as a 'winner in the battle'!
As for today..."
He suddenly turned to look at Chen Heng and shouted like a thunderbolt:
"And since you want to have a real fight with Chen Yushu in the future, you can't do what Chen Yushu can do! Chen Heng, let me ask you, are you willing to come forward in today's fight?"
"My disciple has been waiting for a long time. He has his wish and dare not ask for his ear."
Facing the thousands of eyes in the hall.
Chen Hengshi stood up, raised the sleeves of his broad robe, and smiled warmly.
"Very good!"
Elder Huo laughed loudly.
Suddenly, all the disciples in the hall were in an uproar, and voices were heard everywhere.
And in this hustle and bustle.
Far away on the seat.
Huang Dalun lowered his head silently, ignoring the strange looks around him, grabbed the fruits in the cup and stuffed his mouth full, his cheeks rounded.
"I won't speak this time. You can't blame me, right?"
He said bitterly.
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(End of chapter)
