Protect Our Little Fairy [Transmigration Book]

It was not yet dawn, but Jianzong was already busy with work.

After many days of competition, a hundred disciples with outstanding aptitude and age who meet the requirements will be selected for the first round of elimination today.Many monks had already arrived above the huge square, Ye Chaoyan followed Master to the area marked Danzong and sat down.

After a while, the master of Jianzong and the elders also arrived and sat down.

After a breath, a silver light flashed, but it was the three senior swordsmen who arrived. They talked and laughed, and then sat on the two sides of the high platform.People gradually arrived, leaving only two seats in the middle of the high platform vacant.Ye Chaoyan scanned the crowd and found that she didn't see the female cultivator, she felt a little strange.

The beating drum sounded three times, and the master of the Sword Sect flicked his sleeves, and bowed to the high platform: "The thousand and five hundred disciples of the Sword Sect are all here, welcome to Master Changyang and Lord Changmi."

"Congratulations to Sword Master Changyang and Sword Lord Changmi."

The disciples put down their swords at the same time, knelt on one knee and bowed their heads to show their respect.

"Get up." The cold and majestic female voice sounded calmly.

As the disciples got up, the audience was in an uproar. They only heard that a sword master came down this time, and they were already in awe, but they never thought that there would be a sword master with great power.

Many Sword Sect disciples feel that happiness is about to suffocate. The Changyang Sword Master that has been circulated in the stories of their sect, and the sword master that is rarely seen even in the Wuji Immortal Sect, unexpectedly appeared in front of them today. What happened to them in their previous life? Shit luck!

"That old man Jing'an is hiding it too well." Sect Master Dan gritted his teeth, "Even I have been hiding it."

Ye Chaoyan felt that the voice was a little familiar, she raised her head to look up the high platform, and at first sight she saw Luo Chaoyan standing on the side of the high platform, who was standing with a serious face and sword in her hand.

So, is she a disciple of the Wuji Immortal Sect?No wonder I couldn't see her before.

Ye Chaoyan's gaze flicked past her, and his eyes swept over the face of Sword Master who was in the middle.When she saw this, she was stunned. The person in the center was a woman. She was dressed in a black robe embroidered with golden cloud patterns, and her silver hair was tied up high with a crown. She was as lonely as a moon, cold and majestic.

But—but, if she read correctly...

Suddenly, she felt that she was being ripped off. Her master pulled her to stand up together, and shouted: "I will pay my respects to Master Changyang and Lord Changmi."

"No need to be polite."

Ye Chaoyan came back to her senses, endured joy and excitement and returned to her seat, her master asked via voice transmission: "What were you doing just now, staring at Chang Yang Sword Master intently, if I offend Sword Master, I won't be able to protect you. "

No, she won't.

Ye Chaoyan shook her head lightly.

At this time, the game on the field has already begun.

"The first round: melee. The participating disciples enter the ring at the same time. Everyone will have a life card. If the life card is broken, they will be eliminated. The last [-] people will enter the next round." Luo Chaoyan glanced at her home Master, after getting the other party's consent, directly announce the rules.

As soon as the words fell, the barrier of the ring was opened, and a hundred disciples entered the barrier one after another, and a blood-red life card appeared at their waists.

The sound of war drums sounded, and smoke slowly rose from the bottom of the ring. Some disciples had no time to dodge, and were stabbed to the core by the people around them. They were teleported out of the game before they even had time to exclaim.

Chang Mi looked at it with great interest, and praised himself: "Senior Sister, look at my method. This time the fierceness of the sword cultivator has been aroused, and I can also pick out a large number of unqualified ones."

Chang Yang felt the vaguely looking around, but didn't open his eyes.Suddenly feeling an extremely warm gaze, she couldn't help trembling, but instead a long-lost curiosity arose, and she directly released her spiritual consciousness to search carefully.

"Hey, senior sister, I found a good seedling!" Chang Mi shouted in surprise, and the Sect Master Jianzong heard it with sharp ears, and immediately raised his heart. "It's not bad, it's brave and resourceful, and its swordsmanship can still be seen."

Xuan Wei said: "I don't know which one the Sword Lord is optimistic about?"

"It's the one with the bald head." Chang Minu pouted, motioning them to look over. "Although it's a little rough, but the performance this time is really impressive."

Sect Master Jianzong twitched his mouth when he heard the words, he was completely relieved.The entire Jianzong can be called bald, that is, his incomprehensible disciple Ye Chaoshi, who insisted on cutting a "cut" and said it was convenient and cool, but which cultivator's body would be afraid of heat?

However, Changmi Jianjun's eyesight is not a little bit bad.

The master of Jianzong secretly slandered, at least his apprentice also gave himself two inches of hair, how could this be considered bald!

"I also think that bald head is good." Xuan Jian nodded and agreed immediately.

Zhong Yu Jianxian happily listened to the discussion between Changmi Jianjun and Xuan Jian, and quietly sent a voice transmission to his apprentice whose mouth was almost bent to the sky: "My dear disciple, is that bald head your adopted grandson?"

The master of Jianzong decided not to comment on the title of bald head, and only said euphemistically: "His name is Ye Chaoshi."

Zhong Yujianxian: "That's right, that's right, you have more vision than your master and I when it comes to accepting apprentices."

Sect Master Jianzong was about to be proud, but suddenly found something wrong. Didn't he just scold him around the corner?

Zhong Yu Jianxian teased his apprentice, and seeing that he stopped replying to messages, he sent a voice transmission: "Don't worry, when he goes to heaven, the teacher will take good care of him."

"Then thank you, Master."

Zhong Yujianxian turned his eyes and smiled and said: "Actually, apprentice, you can ascend up earlier, so that I can take two at a time."

That's it.

The master of Jianzong turned around to watch the game, and rejected Zhong Yujianxian's proposal with practical actions. He still wanted to be more comfortable for a few more years.

"Om~" A long and thick bell rang, which means the game is over, and the result has come out. Luo Chaoyan stepped forward to remove the barrier, and the illusion also ended. As soon as the twenty people standing in the red circle came out, I saw those disciples who had already been eliminated squatting in a corner in twos and threes, and some even took out a handful of sunflower seeds and kowtowed them secretly.

"Not bad." Chang Yang glanced at the twenty winners standing below, and with a wave of his hand, a jade slip appeared in each of them. "This is a reward for you."

After Chang Yang finished speaking, she left with a few sword celestial beings. After she and a few sword celestial beings left, the crowd suddenly became noisy. He released his spiritual sense to check it, and exclamations sounded from time to time, and he quickly put the jade slip away like a baby.

"Congratulations." Luo Chaoyan, Sect Master Jianzong and several elders came over, and twenty disciples bowed to each other.

"You guys did a good job this time." The master of Jianzong glanced over the disciples with satisfaction. "Especially Ye Chaoshi, Changmi Jianjun even praised you by name, I hope your performance the day after tomorrow will not disappoint Jianjun."

"Yes." Ye Chaoshi replied somewhat absent-mindedly. He was glared at by the master of Jianzong, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, Master Changyang and the others are no longer here.

"Then you guys should take a good rest, and I will leave first." Luo Chaoyan said with a smile.

"Chairman Luo, walk slowly."

"You're impatient, aren't you?" Sect Master Jian gnashed his teeth and said in a low voice, "How dare you be distracted on such an occasion? Even if Master Jian is not here, Chief Luo is still here. She is a direct disciple of Master Jian. "

"Yes, yes, apprentice knows his mistake." Ye Chaoshi admitted his mistake quickly.

"True Lord Jing'an, don't be too careful. His apprentice's aptitude is outstanding. His Excellency Sword Master won't care about some small mistakes." Zhenjun Jing'an knew who it was when he heard the voice. Followed his disciples over.

"Chaoyan, didn't you say that you have something to ask your brother?" The master of Danzong said with a smile, "You two find a place to talk, and communicate with Zhenjun Jing'an as a teacher."

Ye Chaoshi got his master's nod, "Then Chaoyan and I will leave first."

Not long after the two of them walked, they saw a female cultivator by the pavilion not far away. After taking a closer look, Ye Chaoshi realized that the other party was Chief Luo who had just left.

"The two of you can come in. I just see the beautiful scenery here, so I just take a rest here." Before they could open their mouths, the other party's voice came.

"Disciple Ye Chaoshi has met Chief Luo."

"You don't need to be too polite. If you perform steadily this time, it won't be long before you can be called my uncle." She smiled faintly.

"Thanks for the compliment from the chief." Ye Chaoshi looked at her smile with a twinkle in his eyes. "This is my younger sister, named Ye Chaoyan."

Hearing this, Chief Luo raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I've seen this fairy before, and I'm also very destined."

Ye Chaoyan smiled at her uncomfortably, and the other party nodded to her gently, and her inexplicable sourness came out again.

"I've rested for a long time, so I'll take my leave." As soon as the other party finished speaking, he left directly.

Ye Chaoshi watched the other party leave, and then asked: "Chao Yan, do you know Chief Luo?"

"I know." Ye Chaoyan nodded, "Her name is the same as mine."

"The name is the same as yours? So her name is Luo—" Ye Chaoshi murmured, turning his head to look at his sister in disbelief. "Asaka?"

Ye Chaoyan nodded, and said worriedly, "Yes, it's the one you were thinking of, the one I used before..."

Needless to say, the rest of the words are too clear, Ye Chaoshi has already fully understood.

Ye Chaoyan: "When I saw her before, I thought she was also a disciple of the Sword Sect..."

"She is the head of the inner sect of the Wuji Immortal Sect." Ye Chaoshi said in a low voice. "I heard from Master that she is still a direct disciple of Sword Master Changyang."

"Personal disciple?" Ye Chaoyan bit her lip and said, the corners of her eyes were slightly red. "Why is it her?"

Ye Chaoshi was puzzled: "What's wrong with you?"

"I saw her today." Ye Chaoyan spat out these words with difficulty, and when she learned that Luo Chaoyan was beside her, she suddenly felt very jealous.

She even speculated maliciously too much whether it was because Luo Chaoyan robbed her of her position.

"Ok?"

"Chang Yang Sword Master." Ye Chaoyan pursed her lips, revealing a wry smile.

The other party's lazy expression appeared in her mind again, like a bright moon in the sky, high above, elusive but unattainable.She was suddenly afraid at that moment, she was afraid that she would not be able to get her downcast eyes even if she tried her best all her life.