Under the pavilion, the law enforcement monks set up their tables, took out the talisman pens and jade tablets and registered the registration status in the register.
Yan Ci secretly thought that the rewards for fighting alone would be rich, and there would be many masters among them. It would be very difficult to take the lead among tigers and wolves.
Team combat is undoubtedly more reliable, but unfortunately it is not very cost-effective after sharing the rewards.
Furthermore, there were only a few monks who were familiar with him. Han Bing had broken through to the fusion stage a few months ago, Lin Hao and Xia Lian were unconventional in Taoism, and Nightingale was bold and fearless, so they would all choose to face the enemy alone.
Chen Xian'er has a wide network of friends and is expected to climb high. People such as Luo Mu and Lu Nan are probably at the level of showing off their faces on stage.
Yan Ci secretly sighed. He had only a handful of friends and playmates, but now he was a loner. Then I thought again, it is better to ask for help from others than to ask for yourself, and it is better to go to the meeting alone. Even if you lose, there is no reason to complain.
Chen Xian'er followed the two cultivators and walked over talking and laughing. When he saw Yan Ci standing blankly, he asked, "Junior brother, haven't you thought about it yet?"
Yan Ci nodded and said, "Yan wants to go on stage alone to show his shame. What are your plans, senior brother?"
Chen Cang'er briefly pointed to his companions and said with a proud look on his face: "As my brother is not very familiar with Taoism, I am grateful to my two senior brothers Lian Zong and You Hancai for inviting me to form a team to discuss Taoism."
Lian Zong and You Hancai are both outstanding monks in the Xuanzhao period, and are only one step away from advancement.
Yan Ci secretly took a breath, cupped his hands and said, "With the guidance of an expert, senior brother will surely become a blockbuster."
Although Lian Zong didn't take Yan Ci seriously, because he was polite, he nodded to show his greeting. Only You Hancai felt impatient and urged: "Let's go, it's not too late to chat after signing up!"
Chen Xian'er suddenly felt embarrassed, and Yan Ci smiled and said: "I wish you all great success. Yan will take his leave first."
He had just walked a few steps when he suddenly heard You Hancai sneer and say: "The light of a firefly dares to compete with the bright moon, but it is not worth the weight."
Yan Ci's anger was not shown, and he murmured: "Idiot, look back and see clearly what I am capable of." The voice was not loud, but it was enough to reach You Hancai's ears.
Yan Ci had rewarded him enough. If he hadn't taken Chen Xian'er's face into consideration, he would have wanted to say a few more words.
You Hancai was furious. If Chen Xian'er hadn't tried his best to hold him back, he might have wanted to continue to find trouble in front of monk Man Yuan.
The cultivators from all peaks lined up in front of the registration desk. Yan Ci followed the group of cultivators and waited patiently. It was only when the time was running out that he got the nameplate, which read: "Single, No. 369." There were still many cultivators who had not registered. Yan Ci looked for a cool place to rest.
Luo Mu and Lu Nan came over and asked, "Junior brother really signed up to perform on stage alone?"
Yan Ci nodded and said yes, then asked about the situation, only to find out that Luo Mu and Lu Nan were joining forces with their teammate Feng Glaze to participate in the team competition.
Yan Ci said in surprise: "Feng Glaze? Feng Glaze of Boweiyuan who was once on the list of Taoists!"
Luo Mu was proud and said with a smile: "It's a wonder to be able to advance and retreat hand in hand with the masters of the Tao Discussion List! Can I make my junior brother envious?"
Yan Ci smiled and said: "Not only envious, but also very jealous!"
Lu Nan said: "Those who have been named on the Tao Discussion List over the years are all people with outstanding qualifications. As soon as Feng Zai established his foundation, he won a seat in the last Tao Discussion Ranking with his exquisite Tao skills, which shocked his fellow disciples. I heard that he will After the grand meeting, I will hit the realm. This discussion is probably just for fun."
After hearing this, Yan Ci was filled with admiration. During the chat, Yan Ci discovered that although Luo Mu talked a lot of nonsense, he was actually a well-informed scholar. There were very few powerful characters in his family that he didn't recognize.
Luo Mu deliberately mentioned some names for Yan Ci to pay attention to, and Yan Ci was naturally grateful.
The discussion board is extremely long, about ten feet high, and is carved out of psychic clam stone. Silks of spiritual energy wander among the stones, with white light lingering all over the body, and domineering energy leaking out from the side.
Numerous names appeared on the list, including Yu Lu and Feng Zai, who were outstanding figures in Taoism last year.
It was getting late when the registration was completed. A certain law enforcement disciple approached the discussion list with a jade talisman and suddenly waved it. The aura flickered between the lists, and the list of pairs for the next day's battle appeared on the list.
The group of cultivators moved forward to check, and Yan Ci was dazzled before he found the information: the scene, No. 102 Gu Xiannian versus No. 369 Yan Ci.
Many disciples thought it was a waste of time to go back and forth to their residences, so they chose a place to meditate overnight at Taichu Peak, adjusting their state and waiting for tomorrow's competition.
At dawn the next day, protective light curtains were opened on the Taoist arena to prevent the power from leaking out and damaging other things during the duel.
After three drum beats, Yu stood up from across the water and announced that he would start discussing the Tao.
Yan Ci was watching from the south view, and a monk in purple clothes with delicate features slowly stepped onto the ring. Someone in the audience commented privately that the monk's name was Huo Xiao, and his record was that he had once competed against the famous Du Ruozhou, and he even watched the battle. Yu Lu of the People's Republic of China praised it a lot.
Yan Ci was so busy listening to the gossip that he didn't notice the disciple standing up at the corner of the arena. This boy had an ordinary appearance and dark complexion. He was wearing the clothes of Boweiyuan, and his black clothes made his body look more like a piece of black coal. Even the disciples of Boweiyuan in the audience did not bother to cheer for him.
The two looked at each other from a distance, and the monk in purple raised his hands in greeting and said: "Huo Xiao from Sichuan Tingyuan, please give me your advice, senior brother."
The disciple in black tilted his head and said, "Liao Yi of Boweiyuan."
There was a lot of chatter and laughter below the ring, and someone was faintly accusing Liao Yi of having an arrogant attitude.
A young elder stood in the sky above the arena, holding a registration sign for two people and said calmly: "Start."
As soon as the duel bell rang in the corner, Liao Yihun said nothing, straightened up his dim hatchet, rolled up a dim halo of light and pressed towards the opposite side.
Huo Xiao did not hesitate to give in and used a dazzling white fairy sword to fight.
The strength of the two sides was about to connect, Liao pointed his fingertips diagonally, and the short ax suddenly disappeared into a trance, and disappeared without a trace along with his body.
Huo Xiao was slightly stunned. He stopped the castration of the immortal sword and was about to see clearly. Suddenly he felt the light and shadow in front of his eyes swaying, and the sucking force suddenly appeared around his body. He was tightly trapped by countless imperceptible whirlpools in the void, and the magic power around him was unexpectedly no longer there. Can't afford a penny.
Huo Xiao was shocked and wanted to use his escape technique to dodge, but he felt a cold claw light suddenly appeared on the top of his head. He looked at the protective light curtain as if it were nothing and tightly covered the Tianling Cover.
A trace of blood slipped from his forehead, and the cold breath made his skin crawl. Huo Xiao was so frightened that he didn't dare to move at all...
There was silence in the audience, and the horror of the disciples was palpable. Both of the two people on the stage were at the late stage of great achievement. However, Huo Xiao was a rumored genius. He was restrained in one round, leaving many disciples at a loss. .
At this time, Huo Xiao's heart felt like a tree, and all his glory seemed to have been shattered by that claw.
Bai Sensen's sharp claws covered his head, but he couldn't feel the slightest breath of Liao Yi, and this moment was completely frozen.
The elder adjudicator seemed to be a little dazed. He woke up after a long time and stared at Huang Wu for a moment: "Winner, Liao Yi! Prepare for the next round."
When Liao Yi first met the gaze of the ruling elder, he couldn't help but feel chills all over his body. As long as he had other thoughts at this time, the young elder would let him lie dead on the platform in an instant.
Liao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, the yellow mist dissipated, and his figure flashed to the edge of the ring.
Yan Ci's heart was beating wildly. The battle was over as soon as it started. However, the dangers involved were extremely terrifying. Liao Yi was definitely a typical example of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. He usually didn't even fart, but when he first appeared on the scene, he Critical hit.
The faces of the disciples in the audience were very unnatural. How many of them could not be frightened by the incredible skills of the young man in black?
There are bursts of rays of light on all the arenas, but the quiet scenery is inevitably a bit eye-catching.
On the high platform, Lin Mo said in surprise: "Hey, this charcoal-headed guy is weird! It's a pity for that kid Huo Xiao. My old man was optimistic about him."
A certain man over there with a mustache and strong bones and muscles turned his head and smiled and said: "Senior brother fell in love with the wrong person. The bad disciple always has eyes higher than his head. It is time for him to know that there are people outside the mountains."
Lin Mo said with regret on his face: "It's just the first round of the competition, and I am not willing to be eliminated at this time. Junior Brother Tianlu, does he know what magic weapon that ax is?"
The man shook his head and said: "Shen doesn't know either. This guy is a monk of Bowei Academy. Does Fairy Huaxi know?"
A female cultivator who was holding her chin and staring quietly at the duel in the arena turned her head and said: "I'm ashamed, my little sister has never seen this person, let alone this immortal treasure."
This woman's curved willow eyebrows and crystal eyes inadvertently exude the unique fragrance of a mature woman, just like the tranquility and elegance of flowers falling in the valleys and streams under the autumn moon under the sparse clouds.
Wan Lifeng was sitting not far away. Hearing the words, he said: "This treasure is a candle shadow axe. Although it does not look attractive on the outside, when used, it makes the opponent feel like a candle is dim and its shadow is difficult to distinguish. It is the old man with withered bamboo. The magic weapon to become famous.”
Lin Mo thought thoughtfully and said: "I see, is this son the heir of Old Man Kuzhu?"
Wan Lifeng said: "Yes, he is the only descendant of Ku Zhu."
Lin Mo was stunned, and Qi Jingwei next to him said in surprise: "In the Chuyuan Mountain surrounded by old dead bamboos, I heard that there are nearly a hundred descendants of the tribe. What do you mean by this, junior brother?"
Wanli Feng's face was livid, and he said slowly: "Half a year ago, Chuyuan Mountain was deprived of its orthodoxy by Dahuangxu."
"What!..." The cultivators were stunned.
Wan Lifeng explained: "The news came from the Susha family, and the head of the family, Susha Qiuhong, personally verified it."
Hua Xi hesitated and said, "In that case, how did this disciple escape?"
Wan Lifeng said: "Junior sister, don't worry. The head of the Susha family has some friendship with the old man Kuzhu. He said that he saw this son following Kuzhu that day, and his identity will not be false."
Hua Xi chuckled softly and said: "Since it was sent by Susha Qiuhong, there is no problem, but why didn't Senior Brother send him to the Bowei Academy instead of leaving him to practice in Chuanting Academy?"
Wan Lifeng didn't expect her to ask such a question, and was at a loss for words.
Lin Mo said with a smile: "Maybe Junior Brother Wan feels that the number of people in Bowei Academy is thin." The cultivators burst into laughter after hearing this.
Seeing Wan Lifeng's expression of embarrassment, Yu Dushui smiled and said, "Otherwise, I had met Ku Zhu several times before. Seeing that he was the only one left with this unexpected incident, I shamelessly asked Senior Brother Wan for him. , I want to do my best for my old friend."
Wan Lifeng's face turned slightly red and he said: "Junior brother has a heart to cherish the memory of his old friends, so he should fulfill his duties as a brother."
The group of cultivators suddenly understood and said, "That's it." They didn't reveal their expressions, but they were actually snickering.
The monks all over the place knew that Wanli cherished talents, so it was certainly difficult for Liao Yi to fall into his eyes due to his poor qualifications. However, people should not be judged by their appearance. This black charcoal head seems to be ordinary, but he defeated the talented people of Sichuan Tingyuan in an understatement. His future is really unlimited.
Wanlifeng gave away a treasure in vain, but let his talented disciple lose in the first round. He tried all his tricks, but in the end he ended up losing both his wife and his army, which is really ridiculous.
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