Please Kill the Demon

Shushan...

Looking at the figures of the teenagers in the field, Elder Sun suddenly sighed with emotion:

I don't know why, after Shushan lost the Demon Suppressing Tower, it became more and more unfavorable in the competition for key resources, and the strength of the sect also gradually declined. If it was changed to another sect, it might have gradually declined and withdrawn from the stage of the nine heavens and ten places. It is in line with the law of heaven. But every few decades, there will always be one or a few arrogances who can revive the mountain gate in Shushan, and carry the banner for Shushan like a change of fate against the sky.

What he expressed was also the general law of the world of cultivating immortals. No matter how prosperous the immortal sect was once, it would always withdraw from the stage of history after going through a turning point from prosperity to decline.

There is nothing to regret about this, it has been like this throughout the ages, just like the Heavenly Star God Sect back then, how could there be an immortal sect that is invincible for thousands of years?

However, after thousands of years of prosperity, Shushan suffered heavy losses. When it was supposed to gradually withdraw, there were always one or two people standing under the steps of the historical stage, holding the ass of the Shushan faction at critical moments, saying what It is also not allowed to step down.

Yes, sixty years ago there were Ah Feng, Yan Daoren, and that man, and sixty years later, Jiang Yuebai, Xu Ziyang, and Chu Liang appeared... Mr. Huang nodded in agreement, How similar.

It's like the embers of a flame. I thought it would turn into a pile of dead ashes, but when the wind blows, it can emit dazzling light again. Sun Lao continued.

Perhaps this is the inheritance of the spirit of the sect. Huang Lao pondered, A genius can guard the immortal gate for hundreds of years, and an artifact can guard the immortal gate for thousands of years. Only the spirit can be passed down for thousands of years.

The spirit of Mount Shu... Sun Lao murmured.

Where's Wang Xuanling? Talk!

...

Just as the two elders were contemplating, a domineering shout came from the other side, causing the two of them to suddenly fall silent.

I saw the emperor's daughter Feng looking up at Wang Xuanling with her chin, Little Wang, you don't have to frown. I won't target you when I become the first seat in the future.

Wang Xuanling's face was ashen, and it took a long time before he said: You don't need to be arrogant, the bet I made with you at the beginning is that your disciple will win the chief position, so I will give you the first place among the peaks.

Emperor Nvfeng recalled it, and it was really like this.

Because when she bet with Wang Xuanling at that time, Wang Xuanling was worried that if the bet was on a head-on collision between the disciples of the two sides, then with the strength of Yinjianfeng, they might not be able to meet the disciples of Yujianfeng and be eliminated.

So the content of the bet is to bet on whose disciple will win the chief position.

Now, although Chu Liang had defeated Xu Ziyang, Wang Xuanling had only lost hope of winning, but he was not yet sure of losing.

At the beginning, I thought a little more, but now it has become Wang Xuanling's life-saving straw.

Hmph. The Empress Feng was not bad at all, she nodded immediately, Then we will wait and see.

After a pause, she turned her eyes to Taoist Yan who was beside her, But my apprentice and Yan Zi's apprentice won the same, we are a family of two peaks.

Yan Daoren's pupils shrank visibly with the naked eye, and his lips moved slightly, as if the sentence Who is in your family came to his lips.

But she still held back, turned her head and looked aside, as if she didn't hear this sentence.

Sitting here, Wang Xuanling felt suffocated, so she simply got up and flew down, landing on the other side of the ring.

At this time, Xu Ziyang was being bandaged by the disciples of Dandingtang, and he stepped off the stage slightly weakly. Seeing Wang Xuanling's ashen face, he bowed his head indifferently: Master, this disciple failed to win.

How is the injury? Wang Xuanling asked.

It's all trauma, nothing serious. Xu Ziyang replied.

That's good. Wang Xuanling didn't say anything serious, but said: The momentary victory or defeat doesn't mean anything, just don't take it to heart.

Disciple understands... Xu Ziyang raised his eyes to look at Master, and saw that Wang Xuanling's face was full of displeasure... and even felt a little wronged. This was the first time he saw Master showing such an expression in so many years.

Xu Ziyang's lips muttered twice, not knowing whether to say a word or not.

Master, it is better for you not to take it to heart.

...

Xu Ziyang's setback from this failure was not that strong. He has never failed since his debut, and he has always been considered the seed of immortal cultivation in Shushan Zhongxing.

No matter the outside world or his heart, he has put a lot of pressure on himself, and he always seems to be carrying a heavy burden on his shoulders.

But at the moment when he just fell to the ground, in an instant, a picture of his childhood appeared in his mind.

At that time, I was lying lazily on the grass on the mountain behind Yujian Peak, watching the white clouds floating in the blue sky, and I was as leisurely as a white cloud.

Such a mood had only appeared then.

When he began to show his extraordinary talent in cultivation, the expectations of his master and Shushan became higher and higher. Sometimes expectations are more powerful than orders.

Revitalizing the glory of Shushan seems to have become his destined task.

When he fell to the ground, he was inexplicably relieved. It turns out that Shushan doesn't have to carry the flag by himself, others can too.

It's even possible to do better than yourself.

As for Chu Liang, Xu Ziyang had always had a good impression of him.

Although he is a very decent person, he doesn't reject Chu Liang's behavior style, and even appreciates his whimsy and unconstrained style.

Losing to such an opponent does not seem to be so difficult to accept.

Of course, it is still necessary to know the shame and then be brave.

When he goes back, he will definitely work harder to cultivate, although this battle is not regarded as a loss in terms of cultivation... At least one thing can be learned from this battle, that is, don't underestimate any opponent.

The lion fights the rabbit, still trying his best.

Throughout the competition, he was at a disadvantage because of his underestimation of Chu Liang at the beginning, and he attacked wave after wave until the end. In fact, until now, he still has some methods that he has not used.

It's not that he didn't want to, but because he lost the opportunity at the first step, Chu Liang never gave him another chance. This was in the arena of the summit, and Chu Liang would deliberately avoid his vital points. In the future, when we reach the Kyushu, who will hold back their hands?

These are all things to go back and replay, and he didn't think too much about it. Right now, he is still walking straight back to Yujian Peak's team.

Today's competition is over, the audience left one after another, only the disciples of Yujian Peak are waiting here, all looking at him with concern.

Everyone knows that senior brother has never lost. Today, he was defeated by the hands, and the weak defeated the strong. Everyone was very worried about him.

When Xu Ziyang walked over, it was calm and breezy, Let's go.

Ah? Xu Ziqing was startled, Where are you going?

Of course back to Jade Sword Peak. Xu Ziyang pressed her head and added, I want to eat hot pot.

Hey. Seeing that her brother didn't seem to have suffered any setbacks, Xu Ziqing immediately smiled and said, Okay, okay!

The two brothers and sisters walked side by side, surrounded by a large group of brothers and sisters, and turned around Yujian Peak. On the way, Xu Ziyang turned his head and said softly: Chu Liang is really good. If you like him, I will support him.

Huh? Xu Ziqing raised her small eyebrows immediately, Brother, what are you talking about?

Xu Ziyang was taken aback by her reaction, Aren't you...

How could I like Senior Brother Chu? He already has his own Taoist companion. Xu Ziqing said firmly.

Is there such a thing? Xu Ziyang asked, Who is it?

Hee hee. Xu Ziqing smiled triumphantly, I know, but I won't say it.