Quick time travel villain god is a bit skinny

Chapter 1003 The Long Road to Immortal Cultivation

Of course Ling Xiao didn't notice the treacherous waves in Fang Qingyi's eyes. She smiled calmly and said, "Master, the first game has passed smoothly."

Fang Qingyi was naturally honored, with a hint of gratification showing on her handsome and impeccable face, because Ling Xiao's aptitude was not enough, and in the Misty Sect, the inner disciples who were more talented than her and had better aptitude than her could be said to be one of the best. Grab a handful.

Ling Xiao came to the bottom of a huge bodhi tree and leaned slowly on the big tree.

Fang Qingyi followed step by step, and handed Cang Yunpo a copy of the Immortal Cultivation Technique to her.

"This is treasured for the teacher."

Of course Ling Xiao didn't refuse, took the Cang Yunpo's earth-level exercises from him, and playfully bent his lips and replied: "Master, thank you."

She opened Cang Yunpo's earth-level formula, read it carefully, kept it in her heart, and planned to go back to practice at night.

Fang Qingyi still wanted to say something to her, but Yi Liansong's competition ended suddenly, there was no suspense, she was the winner.

Yi Liansong flew out from the mirror of the competition platform and rushed to Fang Qingyi's side immediately.

She smiled delicately: "Master! Did you watch my game?"

Fang Qingyi was slightly taken aback, and said with a smile, "I haven't had time to see it yet."

Yi Liansong took the opportunity to pester Fang Qingyi, wanting her most admired master to take a look at the scene of her competition with Bai Yunfeng's first disciple just now.

The Misty Sect's magic weapon, the Thunder Sound Stone, can record the whole process of the competition, with very few mistakes.

Fang Qingyi was tortured by her for a while, but in desperation, she had no choice but to come to the mirror of the competition platform, and carefully observe the scene of Yi Liansong's competition with his opponent through Lei Yinshi's records.

As expected, Yi Liansong was his most valued female disciple before, and her competition was remarkable.

Sure enough, female disciples with high talents can get twice the result with half the effort when practicing fairy arts.

Ling Xiao was still sitting under the bodhi tree, looking at the scene of the two talking happily not far away, she suddenly remembered the plot of the previous life.

In fact, Yi Liansong is the heroine of this world, but the hero who matches her well is not the Fang Qingyi in front of her, but the head of another Taoist sect named Wei Xuanling.

Ling Xiao was not interested in this kind of love triangle. She picked a delicate peony flower from the flower garden without interest, nestled on the big tree, and silently recited Cang Yunpo's formula in boredom.

At this moment, Wei Xuanling has not yet appeared on the stage, and he has not had an in-depth relationship with the heroine Yi Liansong. The two have only heard of each other's names. proud son.

At some point, the second game started.

Ling Xiao threw away the peony flower in his hand, patted the dust on his clothes, walked to the mustard box for lottery, and stretched out his hand.

A stick flew lightly into her hand.

She opened it and took a look. This time, the competitor is Lu Xiaoxiao, a female disciple of Huayu Peak.

Ling Xiao entered the arena and stood firm in the mirror, and saw Lu Xiaoxiao dressed in white, with a fairy air, quite similar to the little white lotus Yi Liansong.

Seeing her, Lu Xiaoxiao also knew that her aptitude was mediocre, just a miscellaneous three-line spiritual root, so she mercilessly sarcastically said: "I hope that in this round, my opponent is your talented female disciple Yi Lian from Qingfeng Peak." Song, not you."

This is undoubtedly a humiliation and disrespect to Ling Xiao!
Ling Xiao smiled calmly: "We will compete as we say on the sign. This is the rule set by the Misty Sect. Could it be that Senior Sister Lu intends to break the rules set by the Suzerain of the Misty Sect?"

Lu Xiaoxiao choked, and sneered: "If you have self-knowledge, you should withdraw from the competition as soon as possible. With your aptitude and talent, how can you fight against me?"

Ling Xiao didn't take it seriously, and launched an attack suddenly, resorting to superior martial arts skills, and in an instant pushed the mighty Lu Xiaoxiao back beyond the standard line.

Lu Xiaoxiao, there was no time to react!

When she reacted, Ling Xiao stood alone on the competition stage, smiling coquettishly: "Senior Sister Lu! You were careless this time! No matter what kind of opponent you encounter, you should have at least a sense of vigilance."

Lu Xiaoxiao really wanted to cry, but fortunately, the Misty Sect's Zongmen Grand Competition still had a resurrection match, and she could still pick a few competitors to compete in the resurrection zone.

Ling Xiao won again, she was neither arrogant nor impetuous, and left the mirror of the competition arena gracefully.

When he came under the bodhi tree, Ling Xiao found that his place was taken by Zhao Lingyun, a genius disciple of Huayu Peak. He was sitting under the tree in a dawdly manner, holding a green flute in his hand.

Ling Xiao walked around him, ready to find another place to lazily nest.

Zhao Lingyun suddenly raised the green flute and started playing.

The song he chose was called Wushan, which was the hometown that the original owner longed for the most but was out of reach.

This is called meeting a bosom friend in a foreign land?
Ling Xiao froze suddenly, turned around slowly, and stared at Zhao Lingyun with burning eyes.

Zhao Lingyun suddenly jumped up from the grass, his figure was as light as a butterfly.

He tiptoed, quickly flew to Ling Xiao, circled around her, held the green flute in his hand, and said with a thief-like smile: "Female disciple of Qingfeng Peak, in fact, I only paid attention to Yi Liansong before." The unborn genius."

And you are easily ignored and ignored.

Ling Xiao looked at him calmly, and said with a smile, "Wushan?"

Zhao Lingyun replied tacitly: "Well, so you can recognize the name of this piece of music, so you know who wrote this piece of flute music?"

Ling Xiao didn't respond, but walked under the bodhi tree calmly, leaning on the big tree leisurely and joyfully, his eyebrows were quiet and picturesque, his temperament was elegant and calm.

Zhao Lingyun leaned forward again, and said with a smile: "This is the song composed by the Hermit of Wushan. I heard that the hermit of Wushan used to dabble in love in the world, and married with a mortal woman. Later, that woman gave birth to a child. A daughter with mediocre qualifications, the Hermit of Wushan personally sent her to Misty Peak to learn from a teacher, but it's a pity..."

Ling Xiao smiled calmly: "What a pity?"

Zhao Lingyun carefully observed her expression, but failed to find any clues as expected.

"Aren't you curious?"

Zhao Lingyun didn't believe it, didn't believe that she would behave so plainly.

Ling Xiao smiled nonchalantly: "What's so curious about this? The Hermit in the Wushan Mountain, that's a story from a long time ago, and I've heard it from Master."

Zhao Lingyun couldn't help laughing heartily and said, "You can't be...the daughter of the hermit in Wushan, right?"

Ling Xiao ignored him.

She lowered her brows and eyes, staring thoughtfully at the top of the mountains covered in clouds and mist not far away.

The hermit in the Wushan Mountain, in the plot of the previous life, is actually the hometown of the original owner.

The original owner really wanted to go back and take a look, but until she was dying, this wish was not fulfilled smoothly. Even the original owner's master and the original owner's brothers, few of them really understood the unattainable hometown in her mind.

Seeing her indifferent expression, Zhao Lingyun smiled knowingly and said, "I searched for this song from the Qingyun Secret Realm. You can go there yourself if you have time."

Ling Xiao shook his head, she was different from the original owner, she didn't have any obsessions.

She can afford it, can let it go, and has always lived a chic and free life.

Seeing her indifferent back, Zhao Lingyun couldn't help sighing.

It seemed that his mission was not as smooth as expected, and the other party was unwilling to cooperate with him obediently.

Ling Xiao felt that this Zhao Lingyun was a bit weird, and sometimes many things were too deliberate, and on the contrary, there was a hint of conspiracy theory.

Ling Xiao went straight to find his master Fang Qingyi not far away, and said with a smile, "Master! What are you looking at?"

Fang Qingyi turned around, looked at her beautiful smile that was as bright as a rose, couldn't help but feel relieved, and replied: "Our Qingfeng Peak, besides Lian Song, you have also entered the top ten of the sect!"

(End of this chapter)