The protagonist Gong is still reincarnated

Send Zhai Junlu to Tongming Peak, before Patriarch Yan was overjoyed and greeted him for a cup of tea, Mu Qi immediately returned to Tongxu Peak.

Walking in front of the cave, he slowed down his pace, if Zhou Yan asked about Jiansui, how should he answer?

His hand touched the stone gate, but was flicked, Mu Qi was very surprised, Zhou Yan is in retreat?

You can't be angry with yourself because of what happened before, right?

Mu Qi lingered in front of the cave for a long time, seeing that Zhou Yan never opened the door, he finally went down the mountain, and returned to Shenmu Cave as Mu You wished.

In the cave of Tongxu Peak, Zhou Yan was meditating, a lot of sweat dripped from his forehead, and he was at a critical juncture.

The tassel of sword attached to his consciousness was picked up by an unknown disciple of Xiaoyaozong.

After following this disciple for two or three days, Zhou Yan learned his disciple's name from his mouth, Lin Yi.

When the scene changed, Lin Yi brought his precious sword and came to the edge of the Dabi ring of the sect of the peak. He was short and took a lot of effort to squeeze into the inner circle, and saw the two senior brothers fighting fiercely on the ring.

"Senior brother, I dare to ask you a question. The Grand Competition of our sect is held every five years. I don't see you brothers so enthusiastically. What's going on this year?"

The Xiaoyao Sect disciple next to him gave him a blank look, "You don't even know about this? This time, No. 1 in the Zongmen Grand Competition can get a Ten Thousand Years Spirit Grass. I heard that it is the main ingredient of some kind of elixir. All of them are the ones who have reached the bottleneck in this generation of golden elixir stage, don't you work hard?"

The conversation spread to Zhou Yan's mind, and he thought carefully, could it be the [Fangyanhe] plant that Xiaoyaozong seized?

Lin Yi and the others sighed for a while, knowing that this baby was definitely not theirs, they glanced enviously at the stage, and retreated from the crowd.

Seeing this, Zhou Yan became anxious, why is this kid so cowardly?Can you still lose with yourself?

return!come back to me!

In desperation, Zhou Yan directly used dark spiritual power to induce Jiansui to activate the soul-controlling spell.

Over there, as soon as Lin Yi got out of the crowd, the sword in his hand stopped functioning, dragging him all the way until he hit a big tree and passed out.

After a while, "Lin Yi" stood up again, looked at the Taoist robe of the Xiaoyao Sect on his body, and the saber buried under the leaves with disgust, thought for a while, picked it up, and strode to the registration place.

"I want to sign up for the Zongmen Grand Competition!"

"you?"

The old man in charge couldn't laugh or cry, "Lin Yi, what are you getting involved with, you brat in the foundation building period? Didn't you get enough beating last time?"

"Anyone above the foundation building stage can participate, and I haven't violated the rules."

"Lin Yi" insisted on going his own way, and pointed to the sign behind the old Taoist, which stated the qualification restrictions for Zongmen Dao contestants.

"Go if you want, don't cry to Master when you get beaten up!" The old Taoist snorted a few times, but helped him write down his name, and ordered the pigeon to take it to the steward.

At the side of the arena, Du Chan watched a few games, but they were uninteresting. She was really wronged to give these people the spirit grass, so she stopped watching and left.

"Next round, Chang Yangfeng Gu Shi is right, right, Jin Yangfeng, Lin Yi!"

As soon as the steward's words fell, the disciples who knew Lin Yi all opened their eyes wide, didn't they?Lin Yi?

"Lin Yi" didn't care about the eyes of the disciples around him, the kind of eyes with a little pity in the ridicule and a little gloating in the pity.

Gu Shi looked at the little disciple of Jin Yangfeng who was slowly walking onto the stage with a smile.This is just the preliminary round, and he was originally thinking of playing for fun. No matter how careless he is, it is impossible for him to fall into the gutter in the preliminary round. After all, he is a disciple of this generation whose cultivation level is second only to Fu Lun.

In addition, the master explained before that he should not make the other disciples face too badly, so Gu Shi bowed to "Lin Yi" like the previous competitions.

"This junior brother, since you haven't reached the Golden Core yet, I will give you ten moves. The friendship between master and disciple is important, and the competition is just a means to enhance friendship."

"Oh!" Zhou Yan, who controlled Lin Yi's body, responded.

The steward walked between the two, looked at "Lin Yi" sympathetically, and shouted, "Start-start!"

Zhou Yan held the hilt of the sword backwards, and came to Gu Shi like a quick step without a curse. Before he could react, he knocked him off the ring with the hilt of the sword.

His body fell, his feet landed on the ground, and he involuntarily took a few steps back. Before Gu Shi could react, everything happened in the blink of an eye. There was no sword or blood, lost?

The steward's gaze was dull, similar to that of the disciples watching, and those who knew Lin Yi were even more staring, unable to believe what happened.

"Senior Brother Gu, I've accepted it." Zhou Yan held a beautiful sword flower and said with a smile.

Although his swordsmanship can be regarded as hot-eyed in the Xuanji Gate, with the unique [Fortunate Rebirth] and [Eternal Regret], as well as the domineering dark spiritual power that likes to devour, it is more than enough to deal with Xiaoyaozong's disciples in the early stage of Jindan.

"Next, next!"

The person in charge wiped off his sweat and looked at the list again. There was no one next, so he had to announce that Lin Yi had entered the semi-finals.

Now that Lin Yi became famous in the first battle, the fellow disciples in the back dared not to underestimate him any more, they showed their true skills one after another.

One or two might as well, Zhou Yan has a headache for so many disciples with good strength in the Golden Core Stage, but fortunately he still has the key to the [Golden Pavilion], and the big competition in this sect lasts half a year, so he has enough It's time to go to [Golden Pavilion] to find the way to win.

There were no dangers along the way, and there were not many injuries. Zhou Yan gradually relaxed his vigilance and concentrated on preparing for the final.

The last one to confront is Xiaoyaozong's most capable disciple of the Jindan stage, Fu Lun.This person and Gu Shi, whom he defeated in the first round, were deadly rivals, and their relationship was extremely bad.

Since Gu Shi was out early, he naturally didn't want Fu Lun to win in the end, so he licked his face to find Zhou Yan, and told him a lot of Fu Lun's weaknesses.

In the end, I couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "My Xiaoyao Sect has a talent like Junior Brother Lin. It's really a great fortune for the sect. I used to be a senior brother with poor eyesight, so I didn't see your strong talent. "..." At this point, he did not forget to lean into Zhou Yan's ear, "Brother, you are hiding the matter of your cultivation, brother will definitely keep it secret for you..."

Zhou Yan:······

He really didn't do it.

No matter what, after going through many stages of scheming, such as the same door stepping through the threshold to give gifts, the defeated subordinates sending warmth thousands of miles away, the female disciple secretly giving glances, and the opponent's followers saying harsh words, etc., the official competition finally came.

Fu Lun was dressed in black, with a gloomy face, and he was hard to get along with at first glance. He didn't even say a few compliments before the start of the match, and kept staring at "Lin Yi" coldly.

Zhou Yan didn't think too much, and as soon as he heard the sound announcing the start of the match, he swung his sword and attacked. Unexpectedly, the opponent was faster, jumped up, and repeatedly attacked his back.

Fu Lun did not use his usual saber this time, but a strange magic weapon with three small hooks at the bottom of the ring, which would generate sound waves that interfered with Zhou Yan's thinking as he activated his spiritual power.

The two jumped into the air, fought for hundreds of rounds in the blink of an eye, and then landed at the same time, facing each other on the stage.

Zhou Yan frowned. This talisman was really hard to deal with as Gu Shi said, so he added more dark spiritual power to his hand, and unleashed the strongest blow of the [Eternal Regret]:

Don't repeat the Nine Clouds Curse!

Fu Lun stood quietly on the ring, watching the blow fall on him without dodging.

Zhou Yan suddenly panicked, and saw that the blow was turned by a cloud of evil spirit gushing from Fu Lun when it hit, and hit Lin Yi in turn.

"puff!"

In the stone room, Zhou Yan spat out a mouthful of black blood, and half fell to the ground as if unable to hold on.

Magic repair!

There is actually a magic cultivator hidden in Xiaoyaozong!

On the arena, Lin Yi also fell to the ground like Zhou Yan, with scars all over his body. Seeing that the demon cultivator came forward step by step, he raised the magic weapon in his hand, Zhou Yan glanced at it and placed it on the high platform as a prize. [Fang Yan He], gritted his teeth, returned to the original meditation posture, changed a handprint, and went retrograde on the [Fang Yan He], so that his cultivation base quickly increased, and he reached the bottleneck of the next level.

Moxiu's every move, as if no one had noticed, Lin Yi gritted his teeth, held the magic weapon with one hand at the moment it fell, knocked Moxiu back with a palm, picked up the sword on the ground, and did not give the other party a chance, a set of Qijue The swordsmanship was swiped, and the demon finally showed a flustered look on his face, and the opponent hurriedly parried.

Another kick kicked Moxiu off the ring, and then he half-kneeled on the stage, holding the sword, supported for a while, and fell down himself.

"Junior Brother Lin!"

Those who knew him hurriedly carried him down for treatment.

In the cave of Tongxu Peak, Zhou Yan couldn't hold on anymore and passed out completely.