Emperor Taiyi of the East

The girl laughed and didn't pay any attention to the boy's words with some reprimands. Instead, he took the boy's hand and hurriedly said: "Today is the day of our five-yearly big competition in Shuiyuedongtian, brother, you may have to meet Qingyu today. Senior brother is competing, don't put pigeons..."

"Qingyu? I haven't seen him for more than a year. He should have broken through the realm of the other side by now, right?" Taichi said with a smile.

He Qingyu is the grandson of He Ling, the head teacher. He is 16 years old this year, and he is about one year older than Tai Tai. His aptitude is outstanding.

When Taiyi had just entered the door, He Qingyu was being trained by his grandfather, He Ling, and rarely appeared in front of everyone.

It was not until he broke through the Divine Bridge Realm three years ago that the headmaster no longer restrained him, but He Qingyu seemed to have been suppressed for too long, so he went directly to Taiyi, who was very popular in Shuiyuedongtian, and wanted to challenge him. Taichi.

The result was no surprise, He Qingyu was directly abused by Tai Yi.

However, He Qingyu is also a character who can afford to lose and let go. He has a hearty temperament and does not know each other without fighting, but he became friends with Taiyi.

In the past three years, He Qingyu has challenged Taiyi many times. Although he has all been defeated, it has not affected his indomitable heart, but has continued to inspire him to move forward.

The headmaster of Shuiyuedongtian and several Taishang elders paid more attention to the outstandingly qualified He Qingyu, but they did not intervene in the matter that He Qingyu was easily suppressed by Taiyi, and generally only asked.

He Qingyu has a good aptitude, and is a hearty person, with a broad mind, and he is indeed very good in Taiyi's eyes.

"By the way, brother, I heard from the master that in a few days he is planning to discuss with the headmaster and send you and Senior Brother Qingyu to the Holy Land of Zifu..." Xiaoxin said this, her eyes became a little sad, and she seemed a little unhappy .

"Is that so..." Taiyi's eyes flashed, and he nodded lightly, without saying anything more.

He could understand the decision of the headmaster and others. If such a aptitude as He Qingyu stayed in Shuiyuedongtian, it would indeed be somewhat buried.

"You are now 13 years old, and you have already reached the realm of the Spring of Fate, which is not too bad. If you work hard for a few more years, you can be sent to the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion like Sister Hongyan." Tai Yi tapped the little girl on the head. , chuckled and encouraged.

Xiaoxin clenched her fist tightly, cheering herself up, and at the same time nodding her head, she said seriously: "Well, Xiaoxin will work hard to cultivate, and strive to break through to the realm of Shenqiao as soon as possible."

The two were on their way while talking, and soon came to the martial arts field in Shuiyuedongtian.

It is said that it is a martial arts field, but it is actually a flattened mountain, and some ordinary patterns are laid at the same time. With the background of Shuiyuedongtian, it is impossible to make a high-level field.

In Shuiyuedongtian, unless you have outstanding aptitude and are valued by an elder, you can only be considered a core disciple if you work hard to cultivate to the Fate Spring Realm.

And in Shuiyuedongtian, there are only fifty or so people who can really be regarded as core disciples, not many.

And there are even fewer who have reached the realm of the divine bridge. Apart from those elders, there are currently no more than ten disciples who have reached the divine bridge.

"Taichi, you are here!"

In the distance, a handsome young man walked over and greeted Taichi with a smile.

"After a year, you have actually broken through to the other side, which is very good." Tai Yi saw He Qingyu's current state at a glance, and said with a light smile.

"I can't compare to you, otherwise, you wouldn't be able to see it at a glance." He Qingyu spread his hands and shook his head helplessly.

"Senior Brother Qingyu, and Xiaoxin!" The little girl said dissatisfiedly.

"Yes, I almost forgot there was a big living person!"

He Qingyu looked at the pure and moving Xiaoxin, a smile flashed in his eyes, he patted his head suddenly, and said with a smile.

"Humph!"

The little girl pouted in dissatisfaction, looking like I was very angry.

"Ha ha……"

Taiyi and Qingyu looked at each other, and the two laughed at the same time, making the little girl even more angry.

Chapter 14 Crane Qingyu

As Taiyi, He Qingyu, and Xiaoxin took their seats, many core disciples came one after another. It was not crowded, but the atmosphere was still warm.

Not all the core disciples came to participate in the competition, and many disciples felt that their strength was insufficient and did not sign up. This time they came here just to watch the game.

Not long after, more than a dozen Shenhongs flew from the direction of the main hall and fell one after another. The headmaster of Shuiyuedongtian and many elders also arrived.

"Today is my five-yearly competition in Shuiyuedongtian. According to your cultivation level, it is divided into two groups: Life Spring Realm and Shenqiao Realm. The top three will be rewarded. Anyone who dares to cheat by sinister means, All abolish the cultivation base and expel the teacher from the door..."

Next, He Ling, the headmaster, stood on the high platform, said a few words of courtesy to the disciples, and then directly nodded to an elder who was standing aside in charge of the competition.

"The Shuiyuedongtian competition begins. The martial arts platform is divided into four parts. You and others will now draw lots to select their opponents. The friendship of the same family will be merciful to each of them." A grand elder's voice spread throughout the martial arts field.

As soon as the words fell, several elders took out the lottery boxes that had been prepared, and walked to the disciples who had begun to gear up early, asking them to draw lots.

This competition in Shuiyuedongtian can be described as very simple. Those in the Lifequan Realm will be directly divided into four groups for the finals, and the winner will be decided directly. Only the four winners can enter the finals for the final competition.

In the Shenqiao realm, the number of people was very small, especially now that Taiyi and He Qingyu are no longer in the Shenqiao realm, and the number is even smaller, and they have to wait for the disciples of the Mingquan realm to finish their trials before a one-on-one showdown.

He Qingyu did not pay attention to the competitions of the disciples of the Life Spring Realm, but chatted with Taiyi directly, while Xiaoxin watched it with relish. Although she was a cultivator of the Life Spring Realm, she never liked fighting with others. She did not participate in the second major competition.

"Taiyi, have you heard? The headmaster discussed with many elders that we should be sent to the Purple Palace Holy Land for cultivation."

Tai could see that when talking about this matter, He Qingyu seemed very calm and didn't seem to be happy because of it.

"You don't want to go?" Tai pair of He Qingyu still knew something, and immediately guessed his thoughts.

"Well, I thought about it carefully for a long time, and I decided to stay." He Qingyu nodded lightly and said calmly.

"Senior Brother Qingyu, why don't you go to the Purple Palace Holy Land? Isn't it bad there?"

When Xiaoxin heard the words, she immediately looked at He Qingyu in surprise, very puzzled.

Although she hopes that He Qingyu will stay, she also knows that only by going to the Holy Land of Zifu can you get more resources and better exercises. These are for He Qingyu's outstanding aptitude and are not willing to be ordinary people. It should be a fatal attraction.

"When I was very young, a young disciple from the Zifu Holy Land came to our Shuiyuedongtian. He was just a monk from the other side, but he pointed fingers at my grandfather, a strong man in the Taoist palace, and he was high above me. Grandpa still had to swallow his anger and beg for compromises carefully, this scene deeply stimulated me..."