I, Panda, am super fierce!

Si Heng naturally wouldn't admit it, he held Yi Zhou's fingertips with his backhand, squeezed them, and said via voice transmission: "I'm getting more and more courageous, and I dare to tease Master."

At this time, he will play the master's prestige.

Yi Zhou snorted, and turned his head to continue the competition in the stands, but the finger that was held by someone did not come out.

The third round of competition lasted for two days and one night, and all 30 people who advanced to the next round were selected.

Among the 30 people, 18 people are from the six major factions. Compared with less than half before the start of the third round, the current number is more than half.

……

In the small courtyard where Tai Yanzong was located, three monks who transformed themselves into spirits, including Si Heng, gathered together.

Si Heng sat at the head, and the other two lined up on both sides.

Xuan Yi on the left raised the injured booklet, with a hint of worry on his face: "This booklet has been widely circulated, and when I look at the remaining sects, many people feel resentful."

Si Heng also had the same copy in his hand. He closed it after reading it, but his expression didn't change much: "What does Gui Yuanzong say?"

"The mob is nothing to worry about." As soon as he finished speaking, the person on the right answered.

Facing the eyes of the two people looking over, Xuan Ji had a trace of remnant anger on her face: "I went to Gui Yuanzong to discuss this matter, they have this attitude, I heard that they have sent people to other sects to collect the booklets, but this kind of At this critical moment, what is the use of doing these things?"

"Is this crazy?" Xuanyi was surprised: "There must be someone behind this kind of thing, and doing this now is just what they want?"

There are many things written on the roster they held in their hands. The first one is the list of 18 people who belong to the six major sects in the fourth round of this Dao Discussion and Fa Conference, as well as their respective exercises, magic weapons, ages, and cultivation methods. Although there are exaggerations in the actions and experiences, most of them are the truth, and even many extremely secret things have been dug out.

In just one day, so many things were found and compiled into a book, which makes people feel cold behind the scenes.

If it is said that the list of more than a dozen people is only for people to know the power behind it is extremely difficult, then the second half of the list can give a glimpse of their purpose.

Because what is recorded in the second half is all kinds of spiritual mines, fairy houses, and secret realms newly discovered in the cultivation world in the past thousand years.

Among these resources, the best part was divided among the six factions without exception.

Prior to this, although most people knew that the Six Schools were giants of the righteous way, they didn't have much concept in their minds, and just because they heard too much, they subconsciously looked up.

But after the roster came out, those looking up to them changed their taste, and the naked interests came first, and many people felt a sense of indignation or jealousy in their hearts.

Why should all those good things be offered to you!Why should we be inferior and pick up things you don't want?

Due to his own strength, the little sect felt envious when he saw this list, and couldn't do other things.But the strength is not weak, but due to some reasons, the sects who were unable to go further saw it, and many of them had other thoughts.

If these resources can be obtained, then the Hechou sect will not be able to cultivate top talents, and the cultivation of its own elders/heads will definitely be able to improve to a higher level.

The vast majority of people knew that those who distributed this booklet had no good intentions, but after seeing the roster, they couldn't suppress the jealousy and longing.

"The people behind the scenes mobilize the teachers and mobilize the crowd, do they want the six sects to oppose the entire cultivation world?"

The two accused Gui Yuanzong of his inaction, and then talked about other aspects.

Si Heng had been silent before, but this time he spoke: "There is no confrontation, as long as you stand by and watch at certain times."

He looked down at the brochure in his hand, and continued: "Have someone check the Luoxia Sect's movements."

"You mean the Luoxia Sect did it?" Xuan Ji said, "But they haven't been very quiet these past few years."

More than ten years ago, Lihentian had a girl's birthday, and traces of the magic gate appeared on her birthday. In order to prevent the news from leaking, Lihentian put the birthday party under house arrest.

But then the news leaked out, and a group of sects headed by Luoxia Sect said that the person who went to Lihentian to celebrate his birthday disappeared for no reason, and they wanted to ask Lihentian for an explanation.

At that time, the Luoxia Sect had newly promoted a Dongxu Elder, and when the official momentum was high, it was likely that he would replace Li Hentian and join the six great sects. Not the opponent of Luoxiazong.

It's just that the final development of this matter did not go as they expected. The matter of the Demon Sect was suppressed by the other five factions. Li Hentian gave some symbolic compensation, and the Luoxia Sect didn't say anything, and it fell silent.

Xuanyi thought for a while, but agreed with Si Heng's statement: "I also think it's possible. Luoxiazong has been too low-key these past few years, unlike their previous style. I'm afraid they are dormant for a while, and their plans are not small."

Xuan Ji still felt that this matter had nothing to do with the Luoxia Sect. In his opinion, the Luoxia Sect should have known its own position in the incident more than ten years ago. It wanted to fight against the six sects, but it was just a gnat to shake the tree and bring about its own destruction. .

"Maybe this is also a method of the Demon Sect?" she said.

Regarding Xuan Ji's point of view, Si Heng just smiled and said: "Gui Yuanzong should also think so."

As he spoke, Xuan Ji's expression changed.

Like many members of Guiyuanzong living in the glory of the past, many disciples of Taiyanzong are also accustomed to the title of "No. [-] in the world" on their heads. Putting sects together is an insult to them.

Xuan Ji was one of these people, she had a hot temper, and she was suppressing her anger. Seeing that Si Heng compared her to Gui Yuanzong, she snorted coldly on the spot, waved her sleeves and turned to leave.

"This..." Seeing Xuan Ji leave, Xuan Yi stood up and took a look, then said goodbye to Si Heng: "I'll go and persuade her."

Si Heng nodded: "Thank you, Senior Sister."

After the two left, Si Heng still didn't move. He sat on the seat, read the booklet again, and then found a blank jade slip, and wrote down the content in it.

With a trick in his hand, the jade was reduced to a stream of light, and disappeared together with the booklet.

……

On the morning of the third day, Yi Zhou woke up from his trance.

After returning from that competition, he retreated.

He has learned a lot from observing other people's competition before, but because the time is too short, many ideas that have flashed by may not be finalized.

Of course, this short-term retreat cannot be said to be fruitless.

He got off the bed with bare feet, several sword auras flew out from his fingertips, and the sword aura flew around and surrounded him.

When the last ray of sword energy fell, Yizhou's surroundings suddenly changed, and what he saw had become a sword mound. There were countless broken swords in the sword mound, each exuding a sharp sword intent.

The sword intent soared out of the sky, and it was overwhelming to kill in front of him.

Yi Zhou subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he stopped thinking about the power of his sword energy.

Mana put up a shield in front of his body, and the sword intent rushed in, but after cutting through the shield, only a few shallow cuts were left on his body.

Frowning and looking at the rapidly healing wound on his arm, Yi Zhou raised his hand to disperse the sword energy.

This was his only formed idea, inspired by Chengxi, he felt that since different magic weapons could form a formation, so should his sword energy.

Yi Zhou is not good at formations, he just memorized the next one by rote in the past two days, but now he uses it, but the effect is not satisfactory.

It is much weaker than the sword energy before the change, but the momentum is indeed enough, and it is good for bluffing people.

Hearing the deliberately heavy footsteps outside the door, Yi Zhou accelerated the operation of his mana, and the wounds on his body that had been drawn by the sword energy disappeared. He checked to make sure that there was no problem, and then opened the door and went out.

The sun had just risen, casting a light golden halo on the person outside the door. He was facing the light and couldn't see his expression clearly, but Yi Zhou could feel the gaze of the other party patrolling him.

He was a little nervous, his body was tense, and he secretly felt the wounds on his body, and he was sure that they were all healed.

But the man asked, "Why are your clothes torn?"

Yi Zhou looked in the direction of his finger, and saw that there was indeed a small hole in the corner of the clothes. This hole was on the side, so it was easy to be ignored.

"Probably got it during sword practice." Yi Zhou thought about it and found an excuse.

"Really?" This sentence sounds like an excuse. If he can really be drawn by his own sword, then Yi Zhou will have lived in vain for more than ten years, but Si Heng didn't say much. He nodded and said. : "Then go change your clothes."

Yi Zhou responded, turned around and walked into the house, just as he was about to turn around and close the door, Si Heng squeezed in.

"Master." Yi Zhou pushed him, "What are you doing here?"

"Help me change clothes for my Zhouzhou." The door was closed, blocking possible sight, the man set up an enchantment outside the house, and he became unscrupulous. He turned over and pushed Yi Zhou against the door to hold him down. Said: "I haven't seen you for a few days. As a teacher, I miss my apprentice very much."

The originally serious words were spoken by him on this occasion, and there was a touch of lust out of thin air.

Before Yi Zhou could speak, the man moved closer and kissed the corner of his forehead.

"Does the apprentice miss me?"

Yi Zhou has been meditating for the past few days, and if he is distracted, he will be in danger of going mad, so how could he think of him.

Si Heng naturally knew about this matter, he just asked it on purpose, and he sighed when he saw the embarrassed look on Yi Zhou's face.

"Zhouzhou really breaks my heart."

He said sadness in his mouth, but Si Heng didn't show it at all in his movements. His lips with a hint of coldness went down from the corner of his forehead, and he accurately grasped the two pieces of softness.

The kiss this time was much gentler than before, just lips touching each other, exchanging each other's breath.

After a while, Si Heng backed away, stretched out his hand, untied Yi Zhou's robe, took off his slightly torn cassock, then took out another one from his storage bag, and put it on for him.

After tidying up his apprentice's collar, Si Heng sighed and said suddenly, "Don't hurt yourself casually in the future."

Yi Zhou raised his head, a little surprised.

"Why, do you think you can fool me?" Si Heng scratched his nose, and the smile on his face disappeared: "I'll forgive you once this time, and there will be another time..."

Next time...he can't do anything with Yi Zhou.

Standing by the platform, looking at the apprentices on the stage, Si Heng sighed, trying to find a way to get rid of Yi Zhou's bad habit.

What kind of thing is it to experiment with yourself?

He was just distracted, the winner on the stage was already clear, Yi Zhou finished off his opponent, and walked down facing everyone's eyes.

The fourth round of competition is much faster than before. Like the second round, the fourth round of competition is also against each other. The winner will directly advance to the next round, and the loser will fight for the remaining five places.

Yi Zhou didn't stay until the end this time, he would go after his own. He still had a lot of ideas in his mind and wanted to perfect them one by one.

Si Heng didn't go back together, but just secretly took his hand when he was about to leave, telling him to be careful.

"Don't hurt yourself any more," he said.

"Understood, don't worry." Yi Zhou held the finger in the palm of his hand and assured him.

There are two days between each round of the Discussion on Dao Fahui. After two days, Yi Zhou woke up and continued to participate in the fifth round of competition.

The fewer people left, the deeper the monks' understanding of their opponents. Before going on the field, they simulated possible duels countless times in their minds.

Looking at the young man who came up from the other side, Chu Su sighed inwardly.

I didn't expect to meet him.

Chu Su had already investigated his possible opponents one by one. In his mind, the young man in front of him was ranked among the top three in terms of threat.

But he also had confidence in himself, and he believed that it was impossible to lose to him. Although the young man had a strong sword spirit, he didn't have many sword moves. Chu Su felt that he had figured out all his routines.

Flicking the tail of the whip in his hand, Chu Su felt a little pity, what a genius, it's a pity that he met him.

Like Chu Su, Yi Zhou also knew something about the person in front of him. This person is a casual cultivator and is good at using poison.

Not only did he use poison, but this person would not take the initiative to detoxify his opponent after the fight. Every time he detoxified, he would ask for a lot of money. This practice was criticized by many people, but he himself did not take it seriously.

Loose cultivators don't have the support of their sect, and need so much face, they don't know where they died.

After observing these scenes, Yi Zhou has never figured out how this person poisoned him. The moment he came to power, he decided to make a quick decision.

He thought so, but the other party would not do what he wanted, Chu Su was like a loach, he couldn't catch it no matter what.

Feeling that the mana was passing faster, Yi Zhou knew that he had been tricked, so he stopped the mana and looked at the man who was like a loach, and a thought gradually surfaced in his mind.

Lanyue waved, sword energy was born one after another, and flew towards Chu Su surrounded by the sound of the wind.

Chu Su had seen the power of sword energy before, so he had to dodge it by using his skills.

He dodged it, but the sword energy turned around again after being swept away, and still flew towards him, instead of stabbing him, it flew towards his surroundings.

Is this to stop yourself?Chu Su thought about it, but didn't care.

Based on this, you want to trap him?

But the second this thought came into being, he knew that he was wrong. The world changed before him, and broken swords were scattered all around.

Chu Su was startled, those remnant swords seemed to feel the aura of a stranger, and began to buzz, and soon, the sword intent emanating from the remnant sword formed into a shape, stabbing towards him.

Knowing in his heart that this might just be an illusion, Chu Su couldn't keep calm.

These sword intents are too real!With majestic vigor and pressure, it reminded him of a great swordsman whom he saw many years ago. Just a hint of leaked momentum made him want to kneel down and beg for mercy.

But in this terrified mood, Chu Su still maintained his final rationality. He knew that the things in front of him must be related to those dozens of sword qi. The world in front of him should be a formation. Since it is a formation, there must be a formation Eye.

He worked hard to find the key to breaking the formation, and finally he found a place before the sword intent fell!

In this world, Sword Tomb World, there is a very inconspicuous place where a rusty sword is stuck.

This sword has no sword intent and no movement, it seems to be the most common iron sword in the world.

Chu Su's eyes lit up, and he decided that this was the key to getting out. He flicked his whip, rolled up the iron sword and pulled it out.

The sword was rolled in front of him by the long whip, Chu Su suddenly sensed some danger, but it was too late, the rusty sword suddenly looked different, the blade was black, with sword glow, he broke free from the shackles of the long whip and came towards him side fly.

The jet-black sword pierced through his lower abdomen, and if he went in a little more, it would hurt his dantian.

The sword mound disappeared before him, and the young man appeared in front of him, looked at him and said, "Admit defeat?"