Mortal bone

"Of course I understand that."

Xu Taiping nodded seriously.

"By the way, how is your left eye controlled now?"

Fairy Lingyue asked Xu Taiping again.

"In general, I can control it freely, but I haven't opened my eyes for three years. I'm afraid that if I suddenly open my eyes, I will lose control."

Xu Taiping replied.

"When it's time to use this eye, don't worry about losing control. Survival is the most important thing."

Fairy Lingyue laughed.

"Yes, I know."

Xu Taiping nodded.

"You have been preparing for this battle for three years, and there is nothing more to say, just do your best."

Fairy Lingyue smiled and stretched.

"Xu Taiping, Xu Taiping!"

At this moment, the little monkey who was playing in the front yard suddenly rushed to the courtyard, shouting Xu Taiping's name.

"what happened?"

Xu Taiping picked up Ping An.

"There's an old man outside, what's his name... Layman Sansan, let me call you to see him."

Ping An said with dancing.

"San San layman?!"

Xu Taiping was overjoyed when he heard the words, immediately put down the little monkey, and walked out of the courtyard quickly.

After all, he hadn't seen Sansan Layman for almost three or four years.

……

On the Hong Bridge of Mugu Mountain.

"Disciple Xu Taiping, pay homage to layman Sansan."

Although the figure on the Hongqiao was blurred, Xu Taiping could still recognize it at a glance, it was Sansan Layman.

"In the past few years, have you practiced or used a sword?"

Layman Sansan did not exchange greetings with Xu Taiping, but directly asked about the sword.

"Never."

Xu Taiping replied.

"very good."

Layman Sansan nodded in satisfaction.

"It stands to reason that tomorrow's competition with Jian Qingxuan is an excellent opportunity to strike the sword, but after much deliberation, my old man still doesn't want you to use the sword."

He continued as if talking to himself.

"Why?"

Xu Taiping could already hear the sound of swords whistling in his chest, this was a sign that he could draw his sword.

Layman Sansan thought for a long time, and finally turned to look at Xu Taiping and said:

"Because they don't deserve it."

……

Five days later.

Qingxuanzong, Wulaotan, Zangjianping.

The last match of the Qifeng Grand Competition, Qingxuan, is today.

As a big competition held every seven years, and it is the only competition that allows disciples to fight each other, disciples from all peaks have been looking forward to it for a long time.

What's more, this time's competition is very likely to be related to the survival of Seventh Peak, and it is even possible to see the feat of asking the head of the sword for the first time in hundreds of years.

Therefore, the Yunlou stands around Wulaotan were already crowded with people, and some disciples could only stand and watch.

"Master, is it true that only Taiping and Linglong are allowed to play in this match?"

In a cloud tower stand to the east, Wu Mo, the fifth senior sister of Qifeng, asked the senior sister Jiang Zhi with some worry.

"If you want two people to participate in each peak, even Linglong Taiping doesn't want her to participate, cough, cough, cough..."

Jiang Zhi coughed as she spoke.

Although four or five days had passed, the damage caused to her spirit and body by forcibly hanging six thousand catties of iron that day had still not healed.

"Senior Sister, you should go back to Baicao Hall to rest."

Wu Mo, the fifth senior sister, patted Jiang Zhi's back lightly, persuading her with some worry.

"It's okay, instead of staying in Baicao Hall and worrying, it's better to sit here."

Jiang Zhi shook her head.

"I'm afraid your body isn't much better, is it?"

She then looked at Wu Mo with a smile.

Wu Mo smiled a little embarrassedly.

"The disciples participating in this sword questioning session are Xu Taiping and Zhao Linglong from the seventh peak; Xu Ziyan and Lin Buyu from the sixth peak; Mo Jun and Du Qianjiang from the fifth peak; the fourth peak..."

At this moment, Elder Black Dragon's voice resounded through Wulaotan once again.

At the same time, Jiang Zhi and Wu Mo saw that the sect leader Zhou Tong, several peak masters, and several sect elders appeared on a separate cloud tower opposite.

For a moment, a palpitating coercion slowly spread throughout the audience.

The noise on the field was suppressed in an instant.

"The master's cultivation level seems to be much higher."

After feeling the coercion emanating from the head, Jiang Zhi immediately frowned.

Wu Mo, who also felt this at the side, fell silent at this moment.

And at this moment, the voice of the elder Black Dragon sounded again——

"Today's competition involves life and death, and the disciples of Zhufeng must treat it with caution."

"In the first round of the competition, among the peaks, the one who was ranked last in the last competition can be named to challenge the former in the previous competition."

While Elder Black Dragon was reading out the rules of the competition, disciples from various peaks came to the hidden sword flat in the center of Wulaotan one after another.

Among them, there are Xu Taiping and Zhao Linglong.

"I saw Junior Sister Linglong and Junior Brother Taiping!"

Wu Mo's bloodless face suddenly revealed a smile.

Jiang Zhi also nodded with a smile on her face.

"Master, I heard that in this first match, Taiping is going to challenge the Seventh Peak by name. How do you know that it would be too risky to choose such a strong opponent?"

Wu Mo then asked with some worry.

"I have also told Taiping about this matter, but Taiping has made up his mind, no one can persuade him, so he can only let him go."

Jiang Zhi sighed.

"Mo Jun, a disciple of the Fifth Peak, challenges Zhao Linglong, a disciple of the Seventh Peak, by name!"

While the two were discussing in low voices, Elder Heilong's voice suddenly startled the two of them.

"Mo Jun from Wufeng wants to challenge Linglong?!"

Both of them were shocked.

Although Wufeng ranked last because of the last big competition, it was because Mo Jun was fined and banned for a year because of being implicated by Lu Chen in the last big competition.

In terms of cultivation strength, Mo Jun can at least rank in the top ten in Qingxuan, at least on par with Xu Ziyan.