The second day...
The surface of Yuqing River is filled with white mist, and it has been covered with a thin gauze without knowing it; the endless mountain forest is also covered with a thick layer of white frost without knowing it.
The temperature in the air is even more chilly. Not a single pedestrian was seen on the quiet path up the mountain. The noisy trees in the past occasionally emitted scattered clear chirps, passing through the frosty winter air, in twos and threes, long and distant...
Pedestrians stopped and birds disappeared!
The goose-feather soft snow has not yet arrived, but the harsh winter breath has already taken a step forward and completely enveloped the earth. If someone looks from a distance at this time, they can see that the Yuqing Mountains are covered in frosty white, like a hat.
Under the cover of dense "white-haired guards" and lingering clouds and mist, many buildings on the mountain are looming, looking even more mysterious!
However, the game continues...!
"The second round of the finals, the competition for the top three..."
An old voice broke through the cold blockade and resounded through the sky. It was not known how far this voice traveled through the silent winter.
"Start now!"
Listening to the faintly excited preaching, several seventh-level disciples of Shoushan could not help but shake their heads and sigh in despair. Then, with longing eyes, he looked at the mountain peak from which the sound came.
"Senior brother Ye Hui, come on...!"
"Senior Brother Ke Wei, you are mighty...!"
The duel arena was full of people, and the scene looked very hot. One by one, the disciples cheered and stood up to shout. The echoing voice of the kind-browed old man was quickly drowned out, as if he had forgotten the tragedy that happened yesterday.
"Junior Brother Feng!" A man in black clothes with a cool expression looked calm. Accompanied by two inner disciples, he walked leisurely as if nothing had happened and appeared slowly in front of him. In the duel arena!
"This guy actually dares to come!?"
Hearing the woman in green yell, the elders glanced at the audience intentionally or unintentionally. After recognizing the person clearly, they pretended to turn their heads and stopped paying attention.
According to their thinking: after offending the Great Elder, Feng Ling should stay at home for the time being and avoid wandering around.
Even if you only practice peacefully at home for two days, it won’t be too late to come out again after the storm has completely passed!
But who would have thought that he didn't care about life and death and showed up again in a hurry. Not only was he late, he was also in front of a large audience...!
Just this extraordinary courage made many elders look at him with admiration.
Fortunately, in order to make the "serious injury" look more presentable, the great elder did not come today. Otherwise, there would be something wonderful to watch now!
"Whoosh...!" Several streaks of light leaped from the VIP table to the man in black. The elders immediately rolled their eyes and raised their ears curiously like a group of old foxes.
Maybe it's a matter of perspective. Looking from the side, one pair of ears are faintly pointed and long! It was so frightening that many disciples who saw it cried out in their hearts - Illusion!
"Congratulations, junior brother, for becoming a core disciple!" After the two men and two women landed, Wu Ye and Xiang Qiubai smiled and nodded, but Leng Ningshuang said with a rather joking smile: "Junior brother is really willing to give up such a precious thing as the Ghost Stone. , can be wasted so indifferently!”
you do not say!
After Leng Ningshuang's unintentional reminder, Wu Ye and the others were shocked. If they lost a ghost stone in vain, they would definitely be entangled in feelings of disappointment for several days.
But from the expression of the man in black, they really couldn't find anything out of the ordinary. Even though more than six hours have passed, the other party shouldn't be so indifferent!
Could it be...! ?
"Ahem~! Now that we've lost it, why bother worrying about it anymore?" As if she saw something, Feng Ling hurriedly coughed, interrupting a few people's random thoughts.
"Haha~, junior brother has an open-minded temperament, that's really good advice!" Wu Ye and others nodded with admiration. Then, seeing that they had succeeded in passing on the crisis, the man in black raised his eyebrows and changed the subject: "In the future, I will have to help these senior brothers. , Senior sister, please take more care of me!"
It was originally a symbolic courtesy, but Feng Ling didn't want to. These words made someone who had been ignored by him feel jealous in his heart.
"It's enough for me to take care of you!" Under the astonished gazes of all the inner disciples, the pouting woman in green frowned slightly, stepped forward with a pair of jade hands, and held her arm in black in a natural movement Man's arm.
"As expected! This guy really has a close relationship with Junior Sister Yuqing!" Many inner disciples' eyes turned red. This scene made many people's teeth itch!
Because Feng Yuqing's cultivation has improved so fast and her actual age is not older than some of the inner disciples, even though she has now become a core disciple, everyone who has not changed her tune is still used to calling her "Junior Sister".
And Feng Yuqing doesn't like people who are obviously "older" than herself to call her senior sister. If not, wouldn't it make her look very old? ?
As for Feng Yuqing calling the man in black her junior brother, it was entirely the girl's deliberate decision. Anyway, Feng Ling, who claims to be his elder brother, has never admitted it.
"Haha~, this son-in-law... I'm going to make a decision!"
Seeing the man in black helplessly being held by the woman in green, he did not take the initiative to break away. The man with the purple gold crown laughed triumphantly in the dark.
Immediately, Feng Tianjue glanced sideways, deliberately added a little more information to the sound transmission, added a paragraph again, and shared it with the haggard old man with a strange expression:
"Mr. Ling, I heard that you thought Feng Ling was an orphan! But when it comes to marriage, it's best for both men and women to have representatives.
When I see it, why don't you be the man's witness? "
Ling Weiyun's clone, who frowned at these words, twitched the corner of his mouth. He didn't know whether the other party did it intentionally or unintentionally when he spoke.
"Old man... scared!" Seeing the haggard old man turned sideways and replied, his face looked as ugly as eating a bitter melon, but Feng Tianjue felt that he was in a good mood.
Even the biting cold wind that was whistling by gave him a strange feeling of spring breeze blowing on his face!
"Ahem, boss! Let's prepare for the game first!"
"Brothers and sisters, goodbye...!"
While all the disciples were still in a daze, the fat and thin disciple who was squeezed away by the woman in green was the first to come to his senses.
Zhu Bupang and the other two people came forward awkwardly with dry coughs. They felt a little uncomfortable. After politely giving Wu Ye and the other two fists in greeting, they quickly left.
"Junior Brother Feng, please take a seat at the VIP table!"
He glanced meaningfully between the woman in green and the man in black. Immediately afterwards, Xiang Qiubai seemed to be a different person and acted more enthusiastic.
Seeing that the other people nodded in agreement, although there were doubts in their hearts, Feng Ling didn't think too much about it! Now that we are all called core disciples, we have to enjoy these "special treatments" no matter what!
"Thank you, Senior Brother Qiubai, for reminding me!" Thinking of this, the man in black raised his eyebrows and smiled. Several strong winds rose up, and several core disciples disappeared from the audience.
"Junior Brother Feng, take me there!"
"Oh~..., isn't this bad...?!"
Feng Ling frowned and sighed helplessly. Under the gaze of the woman in white who looked back with a strange look, she picked up the naughty and beautiful woman in green next to her with one hand.
Immediately, Feng Ling followed the three people in front, taking Feng Yuqing with him, and flew towards where the senior officials of Yuqing Sect were.
"Suddenly~...!"
Two curls of black and shiny long hair were flying in strands, stained with a fine layer of white frost.
At first glance, it is crystal clear, as if it is inlaid with drops of granular reflective white pearls.
Take a closer look at the two people walking in the sky...
I saw the woman's bright eyes, white teeth, elegance and refinement, and she was dressed in green clothes, which perfectly reflected her unique aura, making everyone who saw it: astonished!
The man in black is handsome and majestic. The low-key color of his clothes not only fails to suppress his original temperament, but actually adds a sense of mystery to him!
"Hi~!" Faced with such a pair of handsome men and beautiful women, everyone exclaimed in unison. The inner and outer disciples, both men and women, fell into a brief daze when their eyes came into contact with this scene.
"So Senior Brother Feng Ling is so handsome! If only I could act earlier and become his Taoist companion!"
A pretty female disciple had stars in her eyes, and she focused all her attention on the man in black who had just flown over her head.
Unabashedly showing her love, the girl felt a little comfortable in her excitement, but she seemed to have forgotten who was sitting next to her...
"Qi~, it's just you...!? You want strength, but you don't have strength, you want status, but you don't have status!"
Hearing this, a white-faced male disciple sitting next to the girl snorted coldly, his face turned pale, and he became extremely ugly. Anyone who sees his Taoist companion and expresses his admiration to others without caring about face will probably feel very uncomfortable in his heart!
Then, before the girl could explain, the man continued to attack mercilessly: "With just a pretty outstanding face... can you compare to Feng Yuqing's "core disciple" and "sect leader's daughter"? "
"You...!" Some sharp words pierced her heart through her ears. The girl stood up in shock and glanced at the man who looked disdainful and extremely contemptuous of her.
"Woo~...!" Then, the girl seemed to see through the opponent's true face, with tears in her eyes, she turned around and ran out of the duel venue.
Just like which girl has never harbored the "dream of Prince Charming" in her heart, is it wrong to sigh involuntarily?
You often go behind my back and secretly stare at other beautiful women. Do you think that if I don't tell you, it means I really don't know?
"Hmph~, you're being willful again! Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you this time!"
The male disciple stood up and looked at the figure disappearing into the passage and hesitated for a moment, then finally gritted his teeth and sat back, but he didn't know that the girl's heart was fragile...
"Senior Brother Feng Ling, you are truly extraordinary in appearance!"
"Well, not only is the appearance outstanding, but the strength is also outstanding!"
The girl's voice before was very clear and pleasant, and it was not suppressed deliberately. Naturally, in the quiet atmosphere, it quickly spread throughout the duel field.
Her inner monologue can be said to express what most of the women present were thinking. The atmosphere of the scene changed slightly, and then it became noisy again...!
Resentment?
Putting aside the excessively beautiful images in her mind, the woman in white listened to the noise below, turned her head blankly and muttered to herself, and then sighed long and secretly in her heart.
"Hi~! What was Senior Sister Leng's expression just now?"
Although this "pair of beauties" attracted most of the firepower, there were still a large number of disciples who set their sights on the stunning woman in white.
"Oh~, I'm old, I'm old! If I could be dozens of years younger..."
Just when all the inner disciples were gradually filled with jealousy, even many elderly elders cast envious glances at the man in black.
"If so, what do you think? You old man, you should tell me about it..."
The unkind voice reached his ears, causing the other elders who had spoken before to shudder subconsciously. Then they seemed to think of something, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ouch~! It hurts... Madam, let go!"
The low screams that were deliberately suppressed came out, and a very funny scene appeared in the eyes of the elders.
I saw an angry old woman with a wrinkled smile. She walked up to the elder who had just sighed and stopped speaking. She pulled her beard with one hand and pulled her ears with the other, as if she was tortured to extract a confession from the prisoner...
But looking at this scene, many elders who had just breathed a sigh of relief were moved in their hearts. Suddenly their old eyes turned red and they raised their heads in despair, letting the scattered gray hair blow to sway in the wind...
The strong man is undoubtedly lonely!
The concept of time is very illusory. Let’s take a lifetime as an example: whether it is long or not, it will be a hundred years in the blink of an eye. It can be said to be short or not short. When will the endless tormenting years end?
Under the erosion of water over a long period of time, the iron locks that saved lives have long been rusty. After waiting for a hundred years, I suddenly look back at the past events of my old friend. One by one, each one is still fresh in my memory, as clear as if it happened yesterday...
"Hey, I've totally lost my face!"
"Damn old man, are you still afraid of embarrassment...!?"
Before the five men in black landed, the elder's face turned red and he finally broke free from the old woman's hand. Except for the five core disciples, no other disciples noticed anything unusual about the two of them.
"Alas~, things have changed and everything has come to an end...!" A sad sigh came from the mouth of the purple-gold crown man who had never spoken. Both the two elders and the five core disciples who had just arrived consciously closed their eyes. Mouthed.
The average age of the elderly elders is over seventy, and the oldest tenth-level elder has reached an advanced age of more than one hundred and twenty years.
Their relatives cannot violate the natural law of "birth, old age, sickness and death", and most of them have returned to their hometowns, leaving endless time for them to endure...
In the Ghost Spirit Continent, Ghost Spirit Masters will not contract diseases, and their lifespan will increase with the improvement of their realm. This is very similar to the cultivation world, but there are subtle differences.
That is: the lifespan of a ghost spirit master is not as exaggerated as the hundreds or thousands of years that a cultivator can live!
Generally speaking, ghost spiritual masters below the senior level have a life span of a hundred years, and senior ghost spiritual masters have a life span of 150 years. Only legendary ghost spiritual masters can live more than 200 years!
But even the epic overlord Ghost Spirit Master, who can call the wind and rain, and is omnipotent, still can't get rid of the shackles of "not being able to reach the five-hundred-year-old mark"...!
However, compared to ordinary people who are not even ghost masters, this long lifespan of hundreds of years is shocking enough!
In fact, most ordinary people who want to become ghost spiritual masters just want to be free from disasters.
At least, they will not survive even a hundred years due to illness!
