dream of you

The first scene of "The Controversy Over the Clouds" was held in the Zhongliu Courtyard of the Nan family.

Nanjia, as the host, cannot participate in the event.

At a glance, in addition to the disciples of the other three major families, there were also disciples from other small sects who also participated.

Among the all plain figures, Ye Su and the others who were isolated in black robes were very eye-catching.

Ghost Night Stream is the only sect in the Ghost Dao, even so, being invited by the Nan family to participate in the "Controversy Over the Clouds" inevitably caused a lot of controversy.

I don't know how the Nan family got the other three big families to agree to let Gui Mingjian participate in the competition, and I don't know why Ye Su agreed to bring people to participate in the competition.

Standing in the crowd, Li Zhi could see Ye Li waving to him from a distance, and Lin Nan was straightening the belt behind his back for this side and the other side.

And Ye Su, still looking like the old god was there, leaning on the back of the chair, with Erlang's legs crossed, swaying.

I don't know what I was thinking, but I showed helplessness and grinned from time to time.

"Master, there seems to be something wrong with City Master Ye. Did something happen?" Li Zhifu whispered into Jian Shengxuan's ear.

Jian Shengxuan rolled his eyes and said viciously, "I'll let him eat shit!"

Well...

The people from Guimingjian only arrived last night, did they have a quarrel?

However, judging from the winking eyes that the city lord threw over from time to time that night, it didn't look like...

"Master!" Li Zhi suddenly pulled Jian Shengxuan's collar with his hands, and said, "Didn't you get bitten by a bug again?"

Jian Shengxuan's old face flushed suddenly, and he quickly pulled up his collar, patted Li Zhi's head, gritted his teeth, and said, "What are you doing! I was bitten by a dog!"

Li Zhi was so beaten that she lowered her head and did not speak.

But I was muttering in my heart: I don’t even type drafts when I lie!I have long seen that you are having an affair with the night city lord!

At this time, Nam Wan Ping stood on the stage, glanced around, and said: "I am fortunate that my Nan family has become the sponsor of this year's "Controversy Over the Clouds". Thank you for coming!"

As he spoke, Nan Wanping bowed and saluted, and everyone in the audience returned the salute.

Nan Wanping said again: "This time, there are a total of 50 participants. There will be three competitions, and today is the first one, 'hear the sound'."

With a "crash", the curtain behind Nanwanping was torn off.

It was actually a huge wooden frame, on which were densely hung hundreds of identical clocks half the size of a palm. The style was simple, without any decoration, and looked like ordinary small bells.

Nanwanping first signaled the leaders of each family to sit in a special position, and then asked his disciples to separate each contestant with a curtain, and then explained: "Here, there are a total of five hundred clocks, as you can see. They are the same, not only in appearance, but also in sound."

"However, there is one of them that is different. In the first round, you are asked to choose the only one that is different. Next, the little girl will ring the bell one by one, and after that, please tell me the number of the bell you have chosen. Write the serial number on the paper at hand."

"Well, please, listen carefully."

The next moment, a little girl with pigtails was carried onto the stage, she looked only three years old, she was holding a small silver hammer in her hand, her chubby face was bulging, she seemed to be angry.

Facing many small clocks, the little girl held up the hammer and knocked randomly, light and heavy for a while, "ding ding ding" one after another, which made people very confused.

This, this, how can I hear it!They are all the same!

After a while, the little girl rang every bell and was carried off the stage with her face still puffed up.

"Please answer." Nan Wanping stretched out his hand to invite.

Li Zhi's mind went blank, beads of sweat broke out on her forehead, what did she hear just now?

In addition to "ding ding ding", it is still "ding ding ding".

and many more!

Li Zhi suddenly remembered that when she saw the little girl ringing the bell just now, she remembered that it seemed to be struck so hard that the short shofar braids slammed onto her bulging little face.

That clock seems to be in the second-to-last row, and the third from the right.

Li Zhi looked up, and there was a very faint halo around the clock.

Will it be this?

Don't make this too obvious!

Forget it, I don’t know anyway, so I chose it!

Li Zhixin gritted her teeth and wrote down the answer on the paper.

Then, Li Zhi saw the Nan family disciple who was in charge of him raise a dark green banner.

Surrounded by cloth on three sides, Li Zhi couldn't see other people's flags, and couldn't guess what it meant, so she felt a little flustered.

The topic of "Controversy Over the Clouds" is really out of character. It's definitely not listening, it's luck.

In other words, I don't know if the third senior brother and the others can find it, alas...

It seemed that everyone had finished answering the questions, Nan Wanping signaled his disciples to put down the curtain.

Li Zhi glanced around and found that every contestant had raised a flag next to them, except for the green one, which was red.

The banner of Fusheng Sanjun...is green!

Looking at the color, Li Zhi let out a sigh of relief.

Looking back, Jian Yizhi, Ye Li and others were also green.

Nam Wan Ping came onto the stage holding the small silver hammer and said, "The answer is number one hundred and three. In the first round, there are a total of 25 winners."

You were right!That's okay too? !

Li Zhi was very happy in her heart, she turned her head, just in time to meet Jian Yanzhi's gaze, Li Zhi couldn't help grinning.

In short, he nodded his head lightly, and then turned his gaze back to the stage.

"In this first game, the test is 'listening', but it's not just 'listening'."

As he spoke, Nan Wanping struck the bell number [-] with a small silver hammer, and then the bell number [-].

To be honest, even though she knew they were different, Li Zhi still didn't hear any difference.

"They're all made of brass, so they sound the same." Nanbanping rang the one hundred and three bell again, and continued, "But it was forged by the bell demon, and it has a demonic aura. .”

The bell demon, a troublemaker who hides his ears and steals the bell.

It is said that bell demons are very fond of such sounding things, and often steal musical instruments made by humans and other things that can make pleasant sounds, and take them back for collection or processing.

"So, this question does not test your ear strength, but your cultivation and perception."

From this point of view, the Nan family's question is well-founded.

Only when one's cultivation reaches a certain level can he hear all directions and sense the evil spirit.

And those whose cultivation level can't reach it will definitely be convinced when they are eliminated in the first round.

After all, if you are not capable enough, how can you talk about competing with others?

But I just don't know how many of the remaining 15 people stepped on shit like Li Zhi.

As soon as the scene was over, Jian Xingheng rushed over to pat Li Zhi, and said, "Not bad, Junior Brother Li! Your cultivation has reached such a level that you are already standing side by side with us."

"It's just luck." Li Zhi smiled modestly.

"It's definitely not just luck." Jian Zihe walked over with a smile and said, "The 490 nine clocks just now are all Nanjia clocks, which will cause people to have illusions. And Junior Brother Li doesn't seem to have any influence, and have not been deluded into choosing other answers."

"Huh? Illusion?" Li Zhi was surprised, "What kind of illusion?"

Jian Jili replied: "The spirit of the bell demon is very obvious, and all contestants should be able to know the answer immediately. But in the end, the reason why so many people chose the wrong answer is probably because they were confused by the bell, which led to misreading." Or a typo or something."

In other words, the test of this cultivation base is actually to get out of the illusion and not be confused?

Li Zhi really wanted to say that she didn't feel confused at all, let alone escaped from the illusion. She was purely guessing, and even the basis for her previous judgment was too embarrassing to say it now.

Touching his nose embarrassingly, Li Zhi let out an "oh".

Back in the courtyard where he was temporarily staying, Li Zhigang was about to step into the door when his clothes were suddenly pulled.

Li Zhi turned her head suspiciously.

"Senior brother, what's the matter?"

Jian Yanzhi silently pushed Li Zhi into the room, closed the door with his backhand, looked at Li Zhi quietly, and did not respond for a long time.

Li Zhi felt uncomfortable being seen, coughed and asked, "Senior brother?"

"Last night." Jian Yanzhi finally opened his mouth, "Am I being disrespectful?"

Hearing this, Li Zhi remembered that sudden hug, the feeling of being tightly bound swept across Li Zhi's body in an instant, and her face flushed red.

"No...no, the third senior brother was very quiet, and he went back to his room to rest."

"Then why is the pan-ling in my room?" Jian Zhi said and handed the pan-ling over.

Li Zhi just remembered that last night, Jian Yanzhi mistakenly handed Que Xie to him as an animatronics, and he handed Que Xie to him in exchange for it, but Jian Yanzhi didn't understand, and brought two swords After returning to the room, he fell asleep holding the two swords tightly.

Well...

Li Zhi was a little hesitant, should he tell Jian Yan the truth, but would it hurt his strict iceberg personality?

After receiving the Panling, Li Zhi replied wittily: "Brother said that Quexie and Panling have abnormalities, and we need to study it."

"Hmm." Jian Yan pondered for a moment before accepting the explanation.

"Brother, what's wrong with them?" Li Zhi was curious.

In short, he untied Quexie, held it to the side of Pan Ling, and said, "I can feel it, how about you?"

Although very puzzled, Li Zhi still calmed down and felt the animism.

It seems that there is really a feeling.

"It's beating lightly, like a heartbeat." Li Zhi struggled to speak, "It's like a warm current, transmitted from the pan-spirit to me, and..."

Also, throbbing.

Li Zhi dared not say these two words.

"What do you think, what is this?" Jian Yan asked, apparently he felt the same way.

Li Zhi thought for a while and said, "Maybe Master Jian Jue and Senior Bai's remnants are pinned on these two swords. Their love for each other has been sensed because of their close contact?"

"Not only that." Jian Yanzhi looked up at Li Zhi, and slowly spit out the words, which made Li Zhi confused again.

This feeling, it seems, spread to my heart.

The latter words were simply not spoken.

This feeling is simply incomprehensible.

Perhaps it was influenced by the sword.