"In that case, let's compete to decide who will be the leader."
Baimei's voice is not loud, but it is extremely penetrating.
All the objections suddenly disappeared.
From the current point of view, there is indeed nothing fairer than speaking about cultivation.
"Cao Yi, do you have any objection?"
Baimei smiled.
All eyes followed.
Either confused or jealous...
They don't understand why Bai Mei prefers Cao Yi so much.
Some people even maliciously speculated that Cao Yi was Bai Mei's illegitimate son in the world.
Cao Yi suppressed the speechlessness in his heart and said with a smile: "No objection."
Baimei nodded, looked away, and said loudly: "In seven days, there will be a competition to select the master, and all members of the Shushan Sword Sect can participate."
boom!
The scene exploded again.
There are more than a dozen sects in the Shushan Sword Sect, and some of them are fighting now.
"Dan Chenzi, entertain Cao Yi well."
After Bai Mei finished speaking, his figure gradually faded away.
"Fellow Daoist Cao, please"
Dan Chenzi came over and raised his big hand with a somewhat complicated mood.
Cao Yi nodded, ignoring the hostile looks from many of Bai Mei's disciples.
Together with Dan Chenzi, we left this largest fairy mountain.
After flying more than a thousand miles, we arrived at a sizable fairy mountain.
"This is my place of spiritual cultivation"
Dan Chenzi said.
Cao Yi glanced.
On the huge fairy mountain, there is nothing except three thatched houses and a sword washing pool.
There is a reason why Dan Chenzi's cultivation level is so high at such a young age.
Of course, this young man cannot compare with himself.
After all, he did it himself.
Dan Chenzi was in a bad mood and went straight into a thatched hut without saying anything else.
Cao Yi entered a nearby thatched hut.
He sat cross-legged and practiced only the first seventy-two transformations before continuing his practice.
Just like last time, the transformation into a human was very smooth. Regardless of the physical body or the soul, it was almost perfect. However, it was not possible to transform into other creatures.
So painful.
Dan Chenzi in the hut next door had a strange expression, but he didn't dare to investigate rashly.
The day passed like this.
During this period, Cao Yi felt that many masters came to Emei.
Obviously, they are all here to participate in the Emei head election.
At noon the next day, the system, which had been silent for a long time, sent out a task: upgrade the Fiery Eyes to the third level to obtain the skill, Martial Arts Sky Eye.
What the hell is the martial arts eye?
A piece of information comes into mind.
Cao Yi suddenly realized that he had the martial arts eye, which could see through all martial arts, magical powers, and the flaws of the practitioners themselves.
Once you learn it, you will be invincible.
The skill is powerful and requires a lot of true sun fire.
The place with the most true sun fire in this world is the sun.
Cao Yi turned into a golden stream of light and rushed out of the fairy mountain, Emei, and the Earth Star, approaching the sun.
During this period, by running the Sun Sutra exercises, more and more Sun Fires were obtained.
Soon, Cao Yi reached the limit of his body's endurance and turned into a large fireball with terrifying temperature.
The pain suffered is beyond words.
But being able to cultivate the martial arts Heavenly Eye is worth all the pain.
On the golden top of the central fairy mountain, the Haotian Mirror was suspended in front of Bai Mei, his brows slightly furrowed.
In the mirror, after a large amount of the sun's true fire entered Cao Yi's body, it eliminated the false and retained the true, and finally all poured into Cao Yi's eyes.
After staring at Cao Yi's eyes for a while, Bai Mei felt an uncomfortable feeling despite his superb cultivation.
"What kind of magical power are you practicing? Why do I feel like I have no clothes on?"
Six days passed in a flash.
The atmosphere is overwhelming, the fairy mountain in the center of Emei is surrounded by fairy clouds, and the golden top is blooming with golden light.
Thousands of monks from Shushan Sword Sect have gathered. It has to be said that Shushan Sword Sect is too powerful. The monks with the lowest cultivation level are also the golden elixirs. Among them, there are twenty or thirty people who have cultivated in the Tribulation Stage.
The white eyebrows with frost-like eyebrows drooping down to the cheeks sit high, and the eyes are slightly closed, as if they are awake and yet asleep.
Duan Lei searched the crowd several times, but could not see Cao Yi. He sent a voice message to Dan Chenzi and asked: "Elder brother, where is the person named Cao?"
"The day after he arrived at my place, he left and never came back."
Dan Chenzi responded with a wooden face.
"Because of what?"
Duan Lei asked again.
"how could I know"
Dan Chenzi responded angrily.
Time passed little by little, and everyone from all factions arrived.
There are many leaders among them.
Baimei had no intention of starting at all.
"Master, when will it start?"
Dan Chenzi asked for instructions in a low voice.
"Wait a minute, Cao Yi hasn't come back yet."
Bai Mei said calmly.
Dan Chenzi felt like his heart had been stabbed hard.
Who is the great disciple of Master?
Duan Lei on the side curled his lips, but did not dare to say anything more.
The masters of various sects who did not know who Cao Yi was were all shocked after questioning the Emei disciples.
Just like that, another half an hour passed, and Cao Yi still didn't show his head.
The location of Qingcheng Sect.
Lu Hansong, who was not qualified to sit, stood at the back with Li Rongyu.
No one said hello, no one cared, just like two salted fishes.
"Master, I didn't know until today that you have such no status in the Shushan Sword Sect."
After Li Rongyu finished speaking, he pouted his rosy mouth.
Lu Hansong glared at Li Rongyu.
"Senior Brother Cao is so majestic, even Master Baimei takes the initiative to wait for him."
Li Rongyu's eyes were full of little stars.
"He is an anomaly"
Lu Hansong sighed, feeling a little lonely.
"Master, don't be sad, you still have me."
Li Rongyu hugged Lu Hansong's arm with a smile.
Lu Hansong showed a happy smile.
In his life, this disciple is the only one who can take advantage of it.
"Senior Brother Cao, what have you been doing? Why haven't you come yet?"
Li Rongyu complained softly.
"If you don't come back, you will make people angry."
Lu Hansong frowned.
After another incense stick, more and more people showed dissatisfaction.
"Bai Mei, won't we compete if Cao Yi doesn't come?"
An elder from a certain sect said dissatisfied.
He and Bai Mei are of the same generation and are qualified to say so.
Bai Mei looked up at the sun and sighed: "It seems that he won't be able to come back in a while, let's start first."
Boom!
A thunderous explosion!
Outside the central fairy mountain, a huge and unparalleled arena appeared, surrounded by brilliant red clouds and filled with auspiciousness, with tens of thousands of runes flowing on the surface.
“Emei’s Daluotai”
"Hasn't appeared in almost a thousand years."
"It is said that it can withstand ten full-force attacks from the peak masters of the Mahayana period."
…
The voices of discussion came and went.
"Those who win five games can advance to the next round!"
Dan Chenzi’s voice echoed throughout the audience.
The scene fell silent for one second, two seconds... thirty seconds, and no one came up.
Those who are young will die first, this is a truth that ordinary people understand, not to mention long-lived immortal cultivators.
"I come"
A figure that was not tall at all jumped up onto the Great Luotai.
"master"
Li Rongyu's eyes widened and his rosy mouth opened wide enough to put a peach in.
"Qingcheng, Lu Hansong"
Lu Hansong said calmly.
