Junior brother is full of malice towards me

The busiest day of the Formation Conference is also when the flowers of Yangcheng are in bloom.

Although they are flowers, they are actually just carefully crafted ice flowers that bloom together under artificial control.

The light ice blue flowers adorn the streets and alleys of Yangcheng, without the fragrance of flowers, but with the artistic conception of flowers.

The formation conference was also carried out in full swing, from the small field to the large field step by step, and slowly approached the end of the entire conference.

The Ning family, which is the leader of everything, is naturally well-deserved in terms of formations. At least in the first few games, Ning Qingyuan showed his edge by relying on the formations in his hands and the strength he recovered step by step, which also made the name Ning Qingyuan become the original name. The highlights and people's attention of the Yangcheng Formation Conference.

However, the arrival of the real final scene also made people gradually change the topic.

No matter how unique the Ning family's formation is, at the end of the strong competition, the winner is still uncertain.

As for who the real winner is in the end, everyone is discussing in private.

But Ning Qingyuan didn't care.

He certainly valued the results of the conference, but the non-appearance of the person who made him value this result really made him a little annoyed.

If the younger brother doesn't watch it, then what's the point even if he wins.

Ning Qingyuan was a little dazed but also helpless.

Ever since he was discovered by his younger brother when he used the Ning Family Formation in the competition, Su Shaoyan really disappeared from the world as he said.

I can't find the venue of the formation meeting, I can't knock on the door of the hotel room, and I can miss him every time in the flower forest.

Su Shaoyan was right in every place Ning Qingyuan guessed, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see his junior brother.

After many times, he also knew that the younger brother really wanted to avoid him. Although he had no choice but to wait for the other party to calm down, who knew that the other party's anger continued until the end of the meeting.

Seeing that it was about to enter the final stage, Ning Qingyuan's mood was getting worse and worse, and Xiao Zihe was the first to be angered by the low pressure.

It was true that Su Shaoyan did not see Ning Qingyuan, but he saw Xiao Zihe, and Xiao Zihe didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he always talked about where the two of them went and what they did in front of Ning Qingyuan.

To this, Ning Qingyuan's reply was silence with a smile on his face, and at the same time, there was a growing air of coldness.

He obviously felt that the surrounding wind was sunny and the weather was just right, but he always felt an inexplicable chill surrounding his whole body.

Xiao Zihe lived this kind of life day after day, but she couldn't stop herself from talking about her happy play with her younger brother before seeing the pretended peaceful expression of her senior brother.

And in such a day, the real splendor of the conference unfolded slowly.

Different from the past, the original one-on-one formation competition was suddenly changed to a comprehensive competition, and the last five days of competition were forced to be resolved in one day.

Ning Qingyuan, who had just received the notice, was also very dazed, but thinking of the young lord whom he met outside the city, the wanton boy in red, and this sudden willful decision, he didn't find it strange.

Ning Qingyuan, who had partially recovered his cultivation base, no longer needed thick clothes and warm jackets, and was not so conspicuous compared to his bloated and eye-catching appearance before.

Holding the sign in his hand, Ning Qingyuan stepped onto his own field step by step, but his eyes were a little absent-minded, he didn't look at the road ahead, but glanced vaguely at the area of ​​the spectators below.

The cold young man with the sword should be very recognizable, but Ning Qingyuan couldn't find such an existence at all, but the mysterious red-haired man and the proud junior sister in purple were very conspicuous, and sitting high on the main stage teenage lord.

The young lord with black hair and black hair looks very immature, with his head propped on one hand, his posture is lazy, his eyes are not looking at the participants, but looking at the fresh fruits on the side plate, it seems that he is more interested in those fruits interest, but no one dared to have any contempt for the young lord.

Ning Qingyuan glanced down again, and after realizing that there was indeed no figure of his junior brother, he slightly raised his eyes to look at the auditorium he was about to walk into.

Hundreds of small round platforms floated in the air, and the ground made of something unknown was connected to the entrance. When the participants walked into the platform, they floated back to the sky, and the original path disappeared.

Ning Qingyuan stepped on his own round platform, feeling the feeling of slowly rising into the air, but subconsciously released his consciousness in his heart to search for that extremely familiar breath.

"Suddenly I feel that senior brother is a little pitiful." Xiao Zihe looked at Ning Qingyuan with slightly closed eyes above and said, but his eyes were full of gloating.

Su Shaoyan, who was standing by his side, glanced at her indifferently, but ignored her, and turned his attention to Ning Qingyuan who was above him.

Seeing this, Xiao Zihe hooked the corners of his mouth but didn't say anything, and looked back up, with the same expectation as Su Shaoyan in his eyes but less complicated.

The red-haired man at the side smiled when he saw this, looked at his sister a little helplessly, but raised his eyes for a moment to meet the young lord boy sitting on the main stage.

Seeing this, the young lord quickly looked away as if he was trying to avoid something, but he seemed to remember something. He suddenly looked at the red-haired man and looked at him. The expression in his eyes did not seem to be that of a strong man. , but more like a child competing with adults.

The red-haired man was obviously not surprised by the childish behavior of the young lord, he smiled at him but then focused on the two people in front of him and Ning Qingyuan on the round platform above, and just missed the boy A look of depression flashed in the lord's eyes.

However, the young lord concealed his depression very well, and after only a moment, he put on his previous indifferent expression.

Su Shaoyan, who seemed to notice something and turned his eyes away, took the eye contact between the two of them and the reaction of the young lord later into his eyes, and then looked at Ning Qingyuan again, but a trace of thought flashed in his eyes.

All kinds of temptations and observations are secretly hidden in every corner of the venue, and the dark tide is surging.

However, no matter how you say it, this final battle about the ending is about to begin after all.

There is a constant stream of people pouring in at the entrance, and they follow the magical road leading one by one to their own round platform. Only when all the people are present can the competition be regarded as the real opening.

Looking at the entrance where new faces are constantly emerging, Su Shaoyan frowned, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the main stage, but just in time to find that the young lord who was eating the grapes on the plate had stopped at some point , looked at the entrance lightly, with no expression on his face, but at this moment, the young lord stood up.

"When the object in my hand falls to the ground, the meeting will officially begin, and all those who do not enter will be disqualified." Before the young lord could finish his sentence, he had already thrown a jade plate in front of him.

And there was a commotion in the arena, especially at the entrance.

Even though everyone's path is different, they all need to go through the entrance. The originally fairly orderly entrance suddenly became crowded, and all the people with cultivation level jumped towards the round platform where they were.

In an instant, the whole venue became a little messy.

The young lord turned a blind eye to all this, and just sat quietly back to his seat.

This sentence instantly speeded up the speed of people entering the arena. However, even if the high platform where the young lord was sitting was some distance away from the ground, the falling speed of the object was obviously extremely fast.

At the moment when the commotion outside the arena was getting bigger and bigger, the clear and pleasant sound of broken jade smashed into the hearts of all those who had not yet entered the arena.

The audience suddenly fell into silence.

But at this moment, the young lord above was holding a formula in his hand, not paying any attention to the ashamed faces of the people below, a red light appeared in his hands, and the road that originally connected the entrance and the round platform gradually turned into dust and dissipated.

It was also the action of the young lord that made many people below suddenly recover from the moment of trance, and ran towards the gradually disappearing road, making the last fight, but they were blocked by the invisible barrier in the sky. blocked the way.

"I don't agree!"

"Let me in!"

"I've been waiting for so many years!!"

"why!"

"why is it like this!"

The voices below came one after another, and the young lord's face showed no joy or anger. He just raised his hand, and the cursing and mourning voices below suddenly disappeared, as if blocked by some unknown force.

"Then, the official start, the first round, use formations to force other people off the round platform. Those who leave the range of the round platform will immediately lose their qualifications." The young lord ordered the fruit at hand, and seemed to be a little out of interest. road.

"Well, let me add one more thing. If you use something like cultivation base or magic weapon to let the other party drop it, it counts, but you will also be disqualified." The young lord's eyes lit up, as if he had suddenly thought of something, and there was a little more in his eyes. He was very interested, and there was a charming smile on the corner of his mouth, but it made everyone standing on the round platform feel a chill in his heart, especially after the other party said this sentence in full.

Ning Qingyuan heard that there were already several people around who were cursing perverts secretly, but he didn't intend to open his eyes at all.

He closed his eyes slightly. People who didn't know might think that he was resting, but he was actually just making some necessary preparations.

There is a rule in the formation conference that you can't directly bring the finished formation to the field, but there is no rule that you can't plan the semi-finished formation in advance.

A semi-finished formation is not like a finished formation. It usually has a certain time limit. If it is not planned within a few hours, all the previous efforts will come to naught, but it is precisely for this reason that it is not included in the list. Among the prohibited items of the General Assembly.

"Hey, why don't you guys start yet?" The young lord who was nibbling on an apple seemed a little puzzled by how everyone was still standing there in a daze. Didn't he have already finished explaining the rules for this time? Standing in place like a piece of wood.

"Your lord...you haven't announced the start yet. As I said before, anyone who acts without the announcement will be disqualified." From the side of the dais where the young lord was sitting, an old man in black walked away, The old man's voice was obviously helpless, but also cautious.

"Oh, that's right. Then I'm announcing now that it's officially started. You can start now." The young lord didn't care at all, as if he had forgotten that there was such a rule in the first place.

And the participants who looked at each other in blank dismay were a little dumbfounded, but they all began to plan the formation in their hands.