Sorry, master, my junior sister has surrendered to the enemy!

In the evening, some people gathered outside the door of Chu Yu's room.

They are the disciples who participated in the sect conference together this time. Qi Shuoxing was injured due to losing to Fifteen and is still recuperating.

"Uncle Chu Yu, do you have any issues with the Tianchen Immortal Sect?"

The person who spoke was an inner disciple. It was the first time that Chu Yu was called uncle, and Chu Yu was still a little uncomfortable with it.

"Uh, no, I just wanted to earn points for the sect quickly, so I went up..." She didn't even believe what she said.

"Everyone still doesn't know, but this is an old tradition of Wangxing Peak." A clear male voice came from outside the door, it was Mu Ye.

The crowd saluted in unison.

"Senior Brother." "Ninth Senior Uncle."

"You're welcome," Mu Ye waved his hand, "Master told me as early as two hundred years ago to keep a fine line in everything and not to antagonize others casually, except Tianchen Xianmen."

"Huh?" Everyone exclaimed in amazement.

"It means that within the scope of your ability, don't beat others too badly, but as for Tianchen Xianmen, just do it."

"Oh!" Everyone was thinking about their own things, as if they suddenly realized something.

Chu Yu looked at Mu Ye and secretly asked via voice transmission: "Is it really good to make the master's tall image into such a stingy and vengeful person?" ]

Mu Ye seemed to have heard something funny and smiled meaningfully.

Chu Yu instantly recalled that two hundred years ago, she seemed to have been slapped in the face, and was knocked off the ring by Mu Ye before she could even use her skills.

In addition to competing for sects' rankings in the arena, the most important thing is to let the disciples of each sect show their sect's characteristics in front of the practitioners of Kyushu. No matter how big the gap is, it will give the opponent a chance to show off. It is really disrespectful to fight him off directly. .

Chu Yu:... Damn.

It turns out that this master really holds a grudge! Not a lie.

"Actually, there is one more thing." Ao Zheng hesitated for a while but still spoke. Wang Sheng pushed him and looked aside, as if it didn't matter to him.

"Chu Yu, what's the name of the move you used today? We... also want to learn it." This sentence came from the mouth of Ao Zheng, who had always been indifferent. He still looked embarrassed and inexplicably happy.

"You have to ask my senior brother, he taught me this." Chu Yu turned everyone's attention to Mu Ye.

It wasn't a skill move at all. What Mu Ye was embarrassed to teach after delaying it for so long was actually very simple and didn't even have a name for the move.

Chu Yu was embarrassed to speak.

Chu Yu was speechless when she saw that Mu Ye was getting playful, looking so mean and appetizing.

He is worthy of being Yuan Jian's personal disciple, in every sense of the word.

Mu Ye gathered the young disciples to form a circle, and even Wang Sheng, who wanted to save face, came over. He only heard him say mysteriously: "This is a move passed down by God Yuan Jian himself. I tell you secretly, don't tell other people."

I can't help but think of the scene where the master used to hit one by one. This move is, among other things, simple and neat, and is a must-have for bking in the cultivation world.

After hearing what Mu Ye said, everyone gathered around expectantly, and then--

"What! It's so simple!"

That's right, find a way to distract the opponent, concentrate your energy and hit him at a very fast speed when the opponent is not paying attention, catching him off guard, there is no mental method or formula, it's that simple.

"Everyone, remember, you can only use this move if you have suppressed cultivation, otherwise you will lose face when the time comes." Mu Ye ran away after saying that.

"I thought I could learn something new, but I didn't expect that I would still rely on cultivation to suppress it..." One disciple said regretfully that his wish was over, and they all left.

Chu Yu and his party went to visit Qi Shuoxing. She was not seriously injured, but she remained locked up.

The sky was getting dark, and the warm fire clouds curled around the top of the head.

"Is the weather going to change? Hiss~ the wind suddenly started to blow." Wang Sheng couldn't help complaining.

"Something's wrong, it doesn't look like rain clouds, it looks like..."

"Not good!" Everyone reacted in unison.

Qi Shuoxing was afraid that he was about to cross the Lingzong realm.

Right in this house!

This is the first thunder tribulation that a practitioner has to experience. It may be a big or small disaster, but if someone interferes with it during the process, it will still endanger one's life.

Unexpectedly, Qi Shuoxing made a breakthrough during the healing process.

"Sister, you come out first!" Qi Shuoyang shouted anxiously.

There was no response inside. Qi Shuoxing had already entered the stage of spiritual enlightenment, preparing to face the first thunder tribulation baptism of rebirth, and could not sense the movement of the outside world.

They immediately dismissed the nearby disciples and sent people to notify the elders. They left four disciples in the Lingzong realm, Chu Yu, Qi Shuoyang, Wang Sheng, and Ao Zheng, to set up a protective barrier to defend the surroundings and eliminate external interference for Qi Shuoxing.

Qi Shuoxing was in the house, and the thunderbolt couldn't find its target for a while. The first lightning strike scattered, leaving Chu Yu and others disgraced. The scene was chaotic and funny.

Without hitting the target, another one came down, this time it penetrated the roof, and continued to output lightning to the center of the house. Everyone held their breath.

You must get through it.

When the leader and others arrived, they found that Chu Yu and the others had already taken protective measures and released their spiritual senses to detect. Qi Shuoxing was in good condition and felt relieved.

Such movement naturally alarmed people outside.

"Isn't that Xuanxia Villa? What happened? Does anyone dare to come and provoke?"

"No, there should be an immortal who is overcoming the tribulation?"

"How can a person with this level of thunder calamity be an immortal? I'm afraid some disciples are about to enter the Lingzong realm."

"Ah, then there are five disciples of the Lingzong realm in Xuanxia Mountain. Isn't the top spot in the sect conference secure?"

"Not necessarily. Nothing can be said for sure until the end."

About half a quarter of an hour later, the thunder stopped. Everyone saw Qi Shuoxing coughing and walking out of the ruins, and their hearts were relieved.

Except that all five of them were in a bit of a mess, everything was fine.

"Sister, you are too careless. It is very dangerous to go through the tribulation without preparation." Qi Shuoyang scolded softly.

"Ahem...ahem, brother, I didn't want to either. I fell asleep after healing, and who knew I would break through..."

Everyone laughed and actually fell asleep.

The five people all have gray faces and angry hair, which is very funny.

It's just that the surroundings are in a mess, and Qi Shuoxing's yard is probably uninhabitable.

"You guys..." Upon hearing Leader Mo Yun speak, the five of them immediately fell silent, worried that he would blame them.

"Master, we..." Wang Sheng opened his mouth to explain.

"Well done!"

"It's good to be able to handle things correctly and protect fellow students in critical moments."

How could he blame him? Mo Yun felt happy.

The five Lingzong realms are so envy to the other four old foxes.

It doesn't matter about the courtyard. If you call a rune master, it can be repaired in half an hour.

The five young disciples got together and started playing around again, and Mo Yun stopped caring about them.

Chu Yu has always been curious about what special physique Ao Zheng has besides the unicorn blood. He has never shown the attribute of mysterious energy.

Ao Zhen used his power to shoot several hot and red sharp pillars towards the ground.

Looking closer, these pillars are actually made of metal.

"Master has been helping me fuse with Qilin blood in the past few years, and my mysterious attributes have gradually become more unique. The deeper the fusion, the more obvious the lines on my hands are."

Qilin is a fire person, which should be matched with people with fire attributes, but Ao Zheng is a metal person.

So this fusion allows him to take into account the two attributes of gold and fire.

Fire overcomes metal, so to fuse them together, the third elder may have put in a lot of effort.

Ao Zheng showed another form of mysterious energy, which was a liquid, meandering metallic mysterious energy, like hot red magma, which opened Chu Yu's eyes again.

Look at him and then at Wang Sheng.

Monsters are all monsters in the world of cultivation. On the other hand, Chu Yu actually became envious as he looked at the innocuous Xuan Qi in vain.

Because of his childhood experience, Ao Zheng has always been cold and wary of others, and doesn't like to talk, but his mysterious energy attribute is so warm.

Wang Sheng looks like a social terrorist on the outside. Who would have thought that he could freely control the cold and invisible frost mysterious energy that kills people?

Should these two people be swapped?

"Xiao Yu, have you decided how to deal with Feng Changyi? He is the fourth level of Lingzong, aren't you worried?" Qi Shuoxing suddenly asked.

"It's okay. He is the only one among the newcomers in the Tianchen Xianmen who can look past him." Although Chu Yu is at the third level, due to her physical condition, the process of absorbing spiritual energy is more difficult for her than others, and her meridians are also different. Tempered by the spirit-like energy, his toughness is much higher than that of practitioners in the same realm, and he can withstand the stronger power she releases.

Coupled with the tricky body skills and speed that Mu Ye has trained over the years, Chu Yu is actually confident.

Maybe God couldn't stand the style of Tianchen Xianmen. They had fewer high-quality disciples in recent years than before. The most outstanding one, Feng Changyi, was snatched away by Cheng Feng to be his direct successor. Cheng Lin had no choice but to settle for the second best and accept Yao. Yao became his direct disciple.

Feng Changyi should be the only one among these newcomers who has the real potential to become an immortal.

"Originally, I wanted to challenge Feng Changyi. Seeing how much trouble you had with them, I gave up my job to you. I think the showdown between you and Feng Changyi will be exciting. I'll open a quiz below tomorrow to pressure you to win. Don't give up. I'll lose money." It felt like Wang Sheng was encouraging, but why was it so offensive to start a bet on her?

After returning, Chu Yu didn't take any rest. He continued to exercise and absorb spiritual energy, thinking about how to win tomorrow.

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Off-site small theater 11:

Author: Ao Zheng, I have been out for so long, let me introduce myself to everyone!

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Author: Ao Zheng, where are the people?

……

Author: So cold and cold.

Ao Zheng: Ahem, I accidentally fell asleep just now. Hello everyone, hello author. I want to change my weapon. The black iron sword is very handsome, but I want a more handsome one. At least I want one with a name. sword.

Author: Why should I promise you?

Ao Zheng: I’ll give you five dollars to show you my abs.

Author: OK! (I feel something is wrong...)