An autumn rain and a cold, people's hearts are unpredictable. Ban Yu sat blankly by the fire in the dilapidated house. It was raining outside and it was raining inside. It's just that it's heavier outside the house and the raindrops are lighter inside, but there's nothing else.
Yuan Sisi bought an oil-paper umbrella from a store in Guangze City. After leaving the city gate, she walked alone towards Fufeng County. The ticking sound of raindrops on the umbrella is like the ticking of the second hand in a clock.
Chu An just wandered around when he had nothing to do. The Holy Sect was also extremely boring. People like him had not liked talking to others since he was a child. Naturally, he had nothing to say in the Holy Sect and the other brothers. Most of the others were in awe. He, because he is the only disciple of the head master, is just like Ren Linsha.
Three or five disciples were chatting in a courtyard of the Holy Gate. One person said, "In two months, there will be a Great Seal Dharma Conference. I heard that after the Addal Seal Dharma Assembly, we will immediately hold a gathering of all kinds of immortals in our Holy Sect." The cultivation of disciples between sects is compared."
Another disciple said, "Hey! Who do you think the master, the master, will let to represent the holy sect in the competition?"
"It goes without saying that it must be Junior Brother Chu, otherwise who would have the qualifications." Another disciple said.
"I don't think so. Junior Brother Chu can't go. Don't think about it either. Even Jiu Xuan Sect's Yeji Golden Immortal won't get any advantage from Junior Brother Chu. If Junior Brother Chu fights on behalf of the sect, other sects will still be able to play. Let me see, it’s either Senior Brother Changrong or Senior Brother Changxin, or else it’s Senior Brother Changqing.”
"Senior Brother Changqing is in retreat, isn't he? He probably won't participate."
"Then it should be Senior Brother Changrong and Senior Brother Changxin."
A disciple who had been silent for a long time said, "By the way, have you heard? A few days ago, the Xia Kingdom and the Orbin Kingdom went to war. More than 200,000 soldiers from the two countries were killed or injured. I heard that the Olbin Kingdom still had weapons. When the cultivators went out to fight, the martial cultivator killed tens of thousands of Xia Kingdom soldiers in a flash. Even Shang Yuxianzun couldn't kill that man."
A disciple said again, "Hey! I've known it for a long time. And you're here to tell us!... That man seemed to have been deprived of his cultivation and kicked out of the house by his mother because he slaughtered too many mortal soldiers." What's going on?"
"You don't even know the name when you tell a story. Just tell me a hammer. That man's name is Ban Yu, and his father is the Ban Xian City who became a god in the Ban family of Fufeng County."
"You said his father is already a god, so what's wrong with your own son killing ordinary people? How can a mother still treat her child so ruthlessly?"
"You want to know? Go down the mountain and kill a few mortals and you will know how Master treats you!"
Chu An lost control of his emotions after hearing Ban Yu's name. He turned around silently and didn't know where he went.
The few people were still chatting with the same enthusiasm. You said something and I said something. They didn't realize that Chu An was just listening to them not far away.
Chu An walked alone to the edge of the cliff where Ren Linsha brought him for the first time and looked at the sky in the distance! Thinking about something. Ren Linsha sneaked up to him and asked, "What's wrong? You have something on your mind. You look depressed. You didn't even notice me coming!"
"Yeah. Nothing happened, I'm just bored." Chu An was stunned for a while and then said,
Two months have passed in the blink of an eye, and tomorrow the four immortals will inject spiritual power into the dragon-pressing stick and send it to the bottom of the lake to replace it with another one.
Other sects of cultivating immortals came to the Holy Gate one after another. Liuli Sect, Sect Leader Shang Qiyang led six disciples, and Shang Yu accompanied them. This Shang Qiyang is Shang Yu's nephew. He has a dignified face with Chinese characters and an exquisite face. Dressed in green clothes, he looks elegant and elegant, and his cultivation level is at the level of Da Luo Jinxian.
As for Jiuxuanmen, only the head Ji Xiyan and two female disciples came. There are also thirteen other sects coming! These thirteen sects are quite impressive, with as few as thirty or fifty people and as many as more than a hundred people.
Suddenly there were more than a thousand people in the Holy Sect, which suddenly broke the original routine of life. Many Holy Sect disciples were still not used to it. But after all, the sect can handle everything naturally.
On the second day, the four immortals injected spiritual power into the dragon-pressing stick and went to the bottom of the lake to replace it with another one. Everything went smoothly. Just when he took out the dragon-pressing stick that was originally inserted in the formation at the bottom of the lake, Chu An suddenly felt numb and desolate.
Standing on the high platform, Zhenjun Youli announced the rules of tomorrow's competition and said, "This time, a total of sixteen immortal cultivation sects will participate in this battle. Each sect can only send one disciple, and the cultivation level must not be higher than the Dacheng stage. The opponent and The order of appearance will be determined by drawing lots. Please come up and draw your own order of appearance. Remember not to hurt anyone's life."
Zhenjun Youli waved his hand, and a table appeared in front of him. There were two small boxes placed flat on the table. Each box contained eight tiles with numbers one to eight written on them. Number one was drawn. The disciple who drew number 1 will fight against the other disciple who drew number 1, number 2 will fight against number 2, and so on.
The eldest disciples sent by the Holy Sect were Chang Xin and Zhenjun Youli. Chang Xin drew the number three card. A disciple from the Jiuxuan Sect casually came up, named Shangguan Shan. She stretched out her hand and drew the number one card. The disciple sent by the Liuli Sect drew the number 6 card, and his name was Le Yuanyi. This person had an expressionless face and gave people a very arrogant feeling, as if he felt that the first place in this fighting competition among the disciples of the sects must be him. the taste of. The participating disciples from other sects also drew their own number plates.
In the early morning of the next morning, there were fighting arenas all over the main peak of the Holy Sect. There were barriers formed by the four superiors: Yun Cang, Xuan Ming, Ji Xiyan, and Shang Yu. Compete in the Immortal-level Immortal Barrier. Firstly, it is to avoid damaging every plant and thing in the Holy Gate. Secondly, it is for you to fight. You can use all kinds of ultimate moves and skills to flash and adjust at will. Who can't resist the Immortal Lords? Will stop it. You can't kill the opponent anyway. Others can also clearly see the live action of the game outside the barrier. In the first round, Jiuxuanmen, Shangguanshan, Shengmen, Changxin, Wanyingmen disciples, Wanli Yang, and Jianmen disciples, Feng Feiqing! Four people won easily.
The winners in the second round are Liuli Sect and Le Yuanyi! Hengshan Zong, Jibo, Baimen, Xiaoyang, Dongwamen, Tianyeye. It was easy for a few people to win.
After noon, the drawing of numbers began again to select opponents. Chang Xin drew number one this time, and Dongwamen Tianyao also drew number one. Shangguan Shan was drawn with number two, and Jianmen Feng Feiqing was also drawn with number two. Liuli Sect Le Yuanyi is No. 3 against the Hengshan Sect, and Baimen Xiaoyang is against Wanyingmen Wanliyang.
The eight people were divided into four groups and entered the boundaries of the immortals respectively. Chang Xin looked at his opponent Tian Yeye and bowed his hands and said, "Brother Tian, please."
"Hey! My surname is Tianye, and I am born with a single name. You can't call me Brother Tian, you have to call me Brother Tianye."
"Oh! Oh!...It's so rude. Your surname is really rare. It's so rude and disrespectful," Changrong said politely.
"Hey! How can it be so rare! Among our junior sisters and brothers of the East Japan Gate, and even the entire East Japan Kingdom, my surname is a big family, and there are also people with the surnames Hato, Mai, and Cangqian. Wow, wow, wow! Let's get started, stop talking nonsense. .”
After a few rounds, Tian Ye was at a disadvantage, but he was not defeated yet. The competition between Shangguan Shan and Feng Feiqing is over, Shangguan Shan wins. Le Yuanyi defeated Ji Bo with one move. Only Xiao Yang and Wan Liyang were inseparable from each other. Both of them were in the middle stage of Dacheng.
After a few more moves, Tian Yeye was at the end of his rope. He struggled to stand on the ground and looked at Chang Xin floating in the air. He said, "Hey! No more fighting. I, Tian Yewei, surrendered." This Dongwamen man is really weird. Ah, not to mention the strange hairstyle, his personality is also so strange. After a few rounds, he even announced his surrender after failing to get any benefits.
The contest between Xiao Yang from Baimen and Wanli Yang from Wanyingmen had just ended, with Xiao Yang narrowly winning with half a move.
