A long rainbow fell on the cliff.
"Did you sleep?" Long Hao looked at the girl in front of him in surprise.
"It's good to exercise occasionally," Lin Yun pointed behind him and said with surprise on his face: "What do you think that is?"
The moment the man turned back, there was a hint of cunning in his eyes, and he clenched his fist and struck that flawless handsome face.
Seeing that he was about to succeed, the man in front of him suddenly disappeared out of thin air and reappeared ten meters away.
Long Hao crossed his chest with his hands and chuckled: "As long as you can touch the corner of my clothes, you win."
"This is what you said. If I win, let me touch your dragon scales."
The guy's body was so smooth that not a single dragon scale could be seen. I wonder if it was hidden.
The man said confidently: "You can't win."
In an instant, two figures on the cliff kept flashing and intersecting, and the steamed buns were rolling on the edge to bask in the sun.
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Just one day before the start of the fourth competition, the sect leaders of each sect were suddenly summoned to the meeting hall urgently. Later, they announced that the competition in the last secret realm was cancelled, and that they would directly enter the melee competition.
at dusk.
Wang Defa paced back and forth in the yard: "Why hasn't Xiao Liu come back yet? Nothing will happen."
Thinking of what happened in the world of cultivation recently, the worry between his eyebrows became a little thicker.
"Master, don't worry. I just contacted my junior sister using the jade communication slip this morning. She will be back tonight." Su Zichen said while lying on the roof with his hands behind his head and his eyes closed.
"If you are worried, please contact me again."
Just when he had this intention, he suddenly noticed something and looked towards the sky.
In the red clouds, a crane flew from far to near.
Lin Yun, who was standing on the back of the crane, saw the young man on the roof at first sight. He waved and said hello: "Fifth senior brother, I'm here."
Su Zichen suddenly opened his eyes, pouted, and said dissatisfied: "You won't take me with you when you go out to play. We'll end our relationship in three seconds."
"Definitely next time." She patted the crane's neck and said, "Fall on the roof."
The crane flapped its wings and landed steadily on it. The moment she jumped down, it flew away as if fleeing for its life.
Wang Defa put his hands on his hips and pretended to be angry: "You still know when you're coming back? Where have you been these past two days?"
"Master, if I said that I was exposed to the northwest wind on the cliff for two days, would you believe it?" She spent two days and used various means to finally touch the corner of someone's clothes.
"If you don't have enough to eat, tell the master. There is no need to run out and drink from the northwest wind."
"By the way, Master, I heard on the way back that the fourth secret realm competition was cancelled. Why is this?"
Hearing this, he raised his hand and waved a ban, and said with a serious expression: "Recently, many sect disciples have disappeared inexplicably, and when they were found, there was only a dead body left. And," he took a deep breath, and then said, "There was a corpse found between his eyebrows. Demonic energy.”
"The fourth secret realm happens to be near where the body was found. The participants in this competition are all elite disciples of various sects. If an accident occurs, it will be a big blow to both the sect and the world of cultivation."
"For safety reasons, after discussion, it was decided to cancel this secret competition."
After listening, Lin Yun frowned in confusion. She remembered that the demons did not appear so early in the original text. Could it be that it was earlier because the plot was changed?
Su Zichen said: "Master, are the demons coming back?"
"It needs to be verified. Taixu Sect has sent people to the Demon Realm to check," Wang Defa said with puzzled eyes:
"The seal will be strengthened every year, and the border will be guarded. It stands to reason that if a demon comes out of the seal, the sects will receive the news. That's weird."
Lin Yun sat next to Su Zichen and said solemnly: "Fifth senior brother, if there is a fight in the future, you must remember one sentence."
"The rivers and lakes are dangerous. If you can't do it, retreat. If the road is uneven, take a detour."
It was rare to see his little junior sister be so serious, so he nodded heavily: "Senior brother, I remember."
When Wang Defa saw his little apprentice come back unscathed, his anxious heart finally dropped: "Xiao Liu, don't go out alone before the competition is over. If you want to go tell Master where you want to go, Master will go with you."
"Although the demons still dare not come to Taixu Sect to cause trouble, they are not afraid of ten thousand, just in case."
In order to reassure her master, she nodded obediently.
"Tomorrow is the melee match. You should rest early." After saying that, he removed the restraint and turned into a rainbow and flew towards his yard.
Lin Yun didn't see anyone else, so he guessed that they must be practicing.
"Fifth senior brother, senior sister and other senior brothers are all practicing, why don't you join us?"
Su Zichen turned over and faced her and said: "I want to practice training. Taixu Sect is not fun at all. There are so many rules like a duck that the master killed and there are endless feathers to pluck."
"If you were in our sect, you could still walk around with your sword when you got tired of it, go fishing in the back mountain pond, pick fruits to eat at Danfeng Peak, watch the sunset at Xiaoyao Peak, or even help Master herd cattle."
"Just hold on for a few more days and it will be over." Thinking of tomorrow's melee, Lin Yun left the buns and jumped from the roof.
"Fifth Senior Brother, I have to go back to my room first."
Not long after, one Dan Lei after another landed in the room where Lin Yun was.
This situation lasted for an hour, causing other sect disciples to hold an emergency meeting to discuss ways to deal with Lin Yun tomorrow.
She must be refining a new poison pill!
After all, she was the only one who could make such a big splash by refining a pill.
Lin Yun, who had no idea about it, took a shower and lay on the bed wearing new pajamas, staring at the big hole in the ceiling.
"Why is the Taixu Sect's house so unbreakable?"
Roof: Whose roof can withstand an hour of thunder and lightning?
Suddenly the steamed bun's round head popped out from above: "Chiji~"
She arched her eyebrows and said, "Jump down."
Raising her arms to catch the fluffy snowball, and rubbing the soft fur vigorously, she finally understood that the poop shoveler who raised kittens and puppies was really nice rUa.
The steamed bun stretched its tail forward, with a purple flower curled at the end.
She raised her eyebrows and took out the flower arrangement: "Given it to me?"
"Chirp, chirp~" Yes, it has been picking for a long time.
"Crab crab~"
I put it under my nose and smelled it. A refreshing fragrance penetrated my nose, and my mind suddenly became much clearer.
She said: "It smells so good. It belongs to the Taixu Sect. Even the flowers are extraordinary. Did you pick them in the yard?"
It shook its head.
"Then where did you pick it? In another yard?"
At this moment, a roar echoed through the sky.
"Who broke into the flower garden at night and stole the wisteria flowers that I have been cultivating for fifty years!"
Lin Yun lowered the raised corners of his mouth in seconds, shook the flower in his hand mechanically, and said without tears, "It can't be this one!"
"Ouch~" Its eyes lit up, it turned out to be called Wisteria Flower.
"It's true!" Realizing that her voice was a bit high, she immediately lowered her voice: "Did anyone see you when you came back?"
"Chiji," it waved its tail proudly, but of course not.
"It's okay, okay, I can't do this again next time. It's wrong to call it stealing." She scolded with a straight face.
"If you get caught, you'll be roasted and eaten."
"Awww~" Steamed Bun lowered his ears aggrievedly.
"Okay, okay, I won't talk about you anymore." Lin Yun put away the thorny wisteria flower.
It would be a pity to have it destroyed after fifty years of cultivation. I will find an opportunity to find out who the elder is some other time and find another way to compensate them.
Putting down the steamed bun, he turned over on his stomach and poked the little dragon wrapped around his wrist with his fingers.
"Is it time for you to fulfill your promise?"
Long Hao remained motionless and tried to pass by pretending to be dead.
"Forget it, the days are long." Lin Yun slowly closed his eyes.
When I was ugly, it suddenly started raining.
At the same time, the little dragon on the bracelet flicked its tail, and an invisible barrier enveloped the room with a big hole. Big raindrops hit the barrier, but not a drop fell into the room.
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The next day, the martial arts training ground was bustling with people.
After the leader of the Taixu Sect read out the rules of the competition, the direct disciples of the eight major sects came on stage to draw lots according to the rules.
This competition has four arenas, and the forty-eight participating disciples are divided into four groups to compete.
Whichever sect stands last and becomes the champion will get points. Each person has 100 points, and the sect with the highest total points wins.
Lin Yun held the number plate and bowed to the sky: "God forbid, never put me in a group with a handsome guy with a bald head and a paralyzed face."
Mu Feng, who was next door, heard her words and laughed: "I only know now that I'm afraid it's too late."
"I told you why you smell like shit from time to time. How come you haven't washed your butt clean after a few days of washing?" She tilted her head and looked at him with a harmless smile on her face.
There was suppressed laughter all around.
Not only did she concoct elixirs and poisons, but she also used her mouth to prick people's painful areas.
Mu Feng's eyes were red with anger. If his senior brother hadn't pulled him, he would have gone up to tear her mouth open.
A majestic voice sounded: "Disciples who read the number plate, please come to Arena No. 1..."
After a cup of tea, Chen Qianchao on the fourth stage said anxiously: "Junior sister, they seem to be joining forces to beat us two."
"Remove the appearance," Lin Yun looked at the ten direct disciples who were gearing up opposite him, feeling as if he was being watched by a hungry tiger.
Although there are no Wuchen and Baili Shaoheng, but... why eight out of ten are sword cultivators, and two are weapon cultivators with so many magical weapon thieves!
Why not assign some "craftsmen" to her, such as alchemy cultivators, music cultivators, etc.
As the game started with a powerful sound, the person on the opposite side moved, but the movement was unexpected.
As if they had made an appointment, they each took out various masks and put them on. Not only that, they were also covered with diamond charms, and finally they took out their weapons.
Gou Bu from the Xuanfeng Sect said sternly: "We won't be hit by your poison pills this time. We are just a pill cultivator. Let's see who else can help you complete the high-level formation."
Lin Yun thought for a second, patted his thigh and said, "I remember, you are the one who eats shit."
"Puch," Chen Qianchao quickly covered his mouth with quick eyes and hands to stifle the laughter that was coming to his lips.
"How dare you mention it!" He gritted his teeth and said, "Let's all work together to get rid of the two of them first. Only by eliminating Lin Yun, this big cancer, can we compete safely and securely."
"That's right!" Hu Sheng of Taixu Sect almost jumped up and agreed. His butt was still burning now.
Chen Qianchao whispered: "Little junior sister, what should we do?"
Lin Yun raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Use what we are good at."
When he saw the evil look in his little junior sister's eyes, he understood instantly.
While the two were talking, they launched attacks at the same time, with eight sword intents hitting the two of them.
It immediately attracted the attention of most of the audience. After all, there is no other arena that is so united against one party.
Lin Yun took a step forward to protect his third senior brother behind him, and made a seal with one hand, forming a wall with a hundred diamond talismans.
All the sword moves hit the talisman wall and canceled each other out.
Lin Yun raised a willful smile: "There is no need to use formations to deal with you, this is enough."
Suddenly, the small speaker that had not been seen for a long time appeared in his right hand.
"Third Senior Brother, you use this." He handed the cymbal in his left hand to his hand, and then whispered something very fast.
Chen Qian nodded understandingly.
Seeing the horn in her hand, their eyes widened, and the fear in their eyes almost overflowed.
Goubu yelled with a trembling voice: "Quick, quick, don't give her a chance to speak!"
"It's too late," Lin Yun raised the small trumpet and said angrily: "The river flows eastward. The stars in the sky are like the Big Dipper."
"Qiang!"
Chen Qianchao hit the cymbals vigorously and cooperatively.
"Xianyin" attacked them with spiritual attacks.
The ten disciples who were about to take action again paused, holding their heads with one hand, pain appearing on their faces, and their bodies swaying from side to side like drunkards.
All the thoughts were spent on how to prevent inhalation of poisonous gas, and the ghost sounds that were more terrifying than the poison pill were ignored!
In order to prevent the spectators below from being injured during the fight, protective shields were set up in each arena, but the protective shields were not soundproof, and Lin Yun's heroic singing suddenly echoed throughout the entire training ground.
Everyone present can enjoy her "fairy sound" equally.
There are direct disciples of the Qingyin Sect in the arena next door. Among them, a woman named Mo Li is famous for her singing. Her voice is her weapon. Her singing can confuse people's hearts. If a monk with low willpower is bewitched, he can only let it be controlled.
The monks below all shouted.
"Mo Li, save us, use your heavenly music to help us wash away the filth that has just gotten into our ears."
"Hurry up and sing, don't give Lin Yun another chance to open his mouth and harm others. If you go slower, your senior sister will be led astray again."
"Ah ah ah, my ears are dirty, Lin Yun, please pay for my ears!"
The noisy voice made Mo Li come back to his senses from Lin Yunhao's voice. As expected, hearing it once was better than hearing it. It was so refreshing!
In order to protect her classmates from Lin Yun's influence, she cleared her throat, lightly opened her red lips, and a wonderful sound came out of her mouth.
Lin Yundao: "It sounds really nice, but my singing voice isn't bad either."
Chen Qianchao glanced at her quickly. The junior sister's self-knowledge sometimes appeared and sometimes didn't.
During this period, the sword cultivators on the opposite side were relieved and started to slash at them with their swords.
Lin Yun quickly threw out the talisman with quick eyes and hands to fight, the trumpet returned to his mouth again, and he continued singing.
"When you see an injustice on the road, you roar, and you take action when it's time to take action. The wind, wind and fire rush into the abyss."
"Qiang, Qiang, Qiang." Chen Qianchao shot three times in a row.
After three consecutive strikes, the opponent was completely put to rest and his body twitched from time to time while lying on the ground.
At the same time, he also succeeded in leading Mo Li astray. The more he sang, the more he deviated. In the end, he could only stop and look helplessly at his master, who was also the leader of the Qingyin Sect.
