Villain female supporting system [Cultivation]

After Ming Qianling bid farewell to Song Wanyi, she was ready to prepare for the inner sect competition.

Her opponents are nothing more than two, Siming or Wang Ming.

It would be better if Siming beat Wang Ming, but if Siming loses...

Ming Qianling was not worried about herself, but worried that Siming would be injured like Wen Lian.

Until the day of Siming's competition, Ming Qianling's heart did not let go.

Since Ming Qianling had a bye, she couldn't leave the stage, so she had to watch from the audience with Lan Shuo and Li Chenchuan. Li Chenchuan's expression was normal, showing no joy or anger, but Lan Shuo, who was always steady and calm, showed a trace of worry in his brows.

For a moment, something crossed Ming Qianling's mind, but it was only for a moment, Ming Qianling couldn't grasp that thought.

"Luoyun Peak—Si Ming!"

The referee on the competition field yelled, and saw Siming walking up slowly in the modified Tianhan clothes. He was a handsome young man with his hair tied high, revealing a smooth forehead, and there were some youthful eyes between his brows. Human innocence.

With a longbow on his back and a sword in his hand, he stood tall and tall. When he saw the sturdy Wang Ming, he saluted and said, "Hello Senior Brother Wang."

Wang Ming still doesn't know how he became the top three in Tianhemen. He doesn't know Siming, but he has heard of the name, "Zhuque" No.1, who doesn't know Tianhemen?I heard that Siming can shoot arrows with spiritual power, piercing through prey a hundred paces away, without fail.

Wang Ming wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, feeling guilty, but then there was a voice in his heart: You even defeated the extremely sturdy Wen Lian who was known as the number one physical skill, let alone her junior brother?How old is he?Only sixteen or seventeen years old... just established the foundation...

Wang Ming was already at the late stage of foundation establishment, for some reason, after hearing this, he felt an inexplicable surge of hot air in his dantian, and this hot air flowed through his limbs and bones, making him inexplicably hot.

Ming Qianling sat on the stage, and the Golden Core cultivator could see very far away, and she clearly saw that Wang Ming's eyes were red.

So wrong!

Body art emphasizes movement like the wind, heart like a mirror, every move and style is in the beauty of the world, how can Wang Ming's crazy appearance be normal?

She frowned slightly, glanced at Lan Shuo beside her, and whispered, "Eldest brother..."

Lan Shuo nodded slightly, and said, "Just wait and see."

On the testing platform, Wang Ming had already made a move first, and Siming dodged flexibly, but Wang Ming seemed to be tireless, and continued to pounce on him.

This is not right.

Different from the previous match with Wen Lian, Wang Ming in this match was obviously more violent and irritable, and his moves seemed to be reckless.

The audience quickly began to discuss, and the expression of the peak master where Wang Ming was located immediately changed.

But the two people on the stage were completely unaware of what was happening underneath.

Siming was still fighting with Wang Ming, Wang Ming made vicious moves, and Sim Ming was hit by him several times, but fortunately Tian Hanyi really played a role, Siming was not seriously injured.

Wang Ming had completely lost his sanity, and the killing moves he used were fatal. Siming was bold and careful, and avoided them all. In the end, Siming had the upper hand, and pierced Wang Ming's shoulder with an arrow. Shoot people off stage.

Wang Ming fell off the competition stage, but he didn't get up directly, but passed out and never woke up again.

Siming was taken aback for a moment, thinking that he had shot too hard, but the referee announced that he had won.

As soon as Siming walked out of the barrier of the competition venue, he saw senior brothers and sisters pushing Lan Shuo towards him.

Ming Qianling looked at the junior in front of her, thinking in her heart: If she wants to complete the task assigned to her by the system, she might have to compete with her junior.

Siming was not as thoughtful as Ming Qianling, he leaned forward and said to Lan Shuo with a smile, "Eldest brother, I've won!"

Lan Shuo nodded slightly, as if he was about to say something, but suddenly stopped. Just when the two parties fell into a brief silence, a boy in a white Taoist robe suddenly jumped out and whispered: "Lan Shuo Brother!"

The three of them looked at Xiaodaotong together, only to see that he was wearing the clothes of the main peak, and he was the person next to the head of the sect.

"Senior brother Lan," said the boy panting, "the head has an order, please go to the meeting hall, brother Si, and the head will summon you."

Lan Shuo frowned slightly when he heard this, and glanced at Siming worriedly, but Siming nodded, "Then ask this junior to lead the way."

Ming Qianling looked at the little Taoist boy, and couldn't help but have an idea in her heart: Maybe that Wang Ming was really taken away by the demon cultivator...

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The last competition was between Ming Qianling and Siming. Siming's comprehension was extremely high, but he was still inexperienced compared to Ming Qianling, and Ming Qianling's cultivation level was also a level higher than his. Chiaya won the championship.

This is something that many people in Tianhemen did not expect.

When the head of the sect personally handed over the No.1 reward to Ming Qianling, Ming Qianling also clearly heard a "beep" from the system in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the main task: winning No.1 in the inner sect competition, with 33 bonus points."

Then, the system went on to say: "Release the main task: accept the entrustment of Taoist Qingmei, and reward 24 points."

Taoist Qingmei?

Who is that?

The master waved his hand, and there was silence in the competition arena, everyone was quietly waiting for the master to speak.

The head said: "Before, Taoist Qingmei and I watched the stars at night, and saw that the black meteorite in the west seemed to be moving, so I guessed that the demon cultivators in the western continent might have the intention of migrating to the east."

After speaking, the audience was in an uproar!

Doesn't he mean that the magic cultivator is going to invade the Eastern Land cultivation world?

Hundreds of years ago, He Xiao fell into the devil way and caused a bloodbath. At that time, all sects worked together to force the demon cultivator back to the western border. He Xiao disappeared. Hundreds of years later, the magic cultivator is about to make a comeback!

Luo Chenghe waved his sleeves, and a huge star map suddenly appeared in the sky. In the vast sky, one could see many shining stars gathered on the top of the eastern sky at a glance, which undoubtedly represented the star map in the current cultivation world. Elite monks, those stars are shining brightly one by one, and the whole body exudes a soft white light.

But in the corresponding distant west, several black stars with blood-red ominous halos all over their bodies were also shining brightly.

Ming Qianling saw at a glance that there was also a small star that was not very obvious. Its body was different from other planets. It was not the kind of blood red that made people feel uncomfortable at first sight, but a faint light white, but There is a pink state.

what is that?

Why so different?

Ming Qianling thought for a moment that she was dazzled, and wanted to take a closer look, but it was too late, Luo Chenghe had already taken back the star map.

The star map cannot predict the future, but it can clearly show the situation in front of us. All the disciples talked a lot, some were panicked, some were eager to try, and some looked downcast, unable to see anything.

Luo Cheng and Xi Ji beside him waved their hands to signal for everyone to be quiet, and then said loudly, "Taoist Qingmei is here."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a sudden cry of a crane in the sky. A Taoist with white beard and hair and dressed in white was standing on a red-crowned crane with his hands behind his back. The crane flew over the competition platform, Taoist Qingmei jumped lightly from above, and landed firmly beside Luo Chenghe.

All the disciples bowed and sang together: "I have seen Taoist Qingmei."

Taoist Qingmei gently stroked his beard and raised his hand with a smile.

Ming Qianling also stood still, thinking that this is Taoist Qingmei.

His commission, what commission does he have?

I only heard Taoist Qingmei said: "Seeing the demon cultivator migrating to the east, all disciples should have the responsibility to protect my mountain gate and drive away the demon cultivator!"

The disciples in the audience looked at me, I looked at you, and finally someone said: "Expel the demon cultivator!"

Then, two, three, four... Everyone shouted slogans together.

Ming Qianling frowned: ...Why does it look like a pyramid scheme, everything seems to be muddled, and nothing is clearly explained.

Seeing her hesitant expression, Taoist Qingmei suddenly smiled at her and said softly: "Disciples, please be patient, you are young talents in the sect. Among them, Ming Qianling has taken the head of the inner sect. , I will give her the green double sword, the title 'Breaking Demon Immortal Fairy', and lead my Tianhemen disciples to expel the demon cultivators!"

Saying that, before Ming Qianling could react, Taoist Qingmei stretched out two fingers, and touched Ming Qianling's eyebrows, and suddenly, a light red five-petal lotus imprint gradually emerged.

Ming Qianling only felt that her whole body was suddenly surrounded by a refreshing and gentle aura, and her five senses were much clearer than before.

Xi Ji walked over from nowhere, holding an opened sword case with both hands, and a blue long sword was lying quietly in the case. Looking at the appearance of this sword, he felt that it was extremely simple, unlike the long sword used by ordinary disciples for practice. The sword was the same, but there was a pentagram engraved on the hilt.

Daoist Qingmei stroked his beard and said with a smile: "This sword is also called Demon Slaying Sword. The people who hold this sword have killed thousands of demon cultivators in the past, running for the peace of Donglu. In the past, Master Luo and I went out to practice , Relying on this sword to kill thousands of demon cultivators, now I will pass this on to you, I hope you will lead everyone to expel demon cultivators."

Ming Qianling only felt that the sword was calling her in the dark, and she almost knelt down as if out of control, her heart was full of reverence for the sword.

Taoist Qingmei smiled and said, "You really have a predestined relationship with it."

After finishing speaking, he reached out and wiped off the pentagram pattern on the hilt of the sword, handed it to Ming Qianling, and said: "I have wiped off the spiritual consciousness on this sword, you can make a contract with it."

Ming Qianling subconsciously bit her finger and wiped the blood on the sword. Immediately, the sword was surrounded by a burst of white light. It was an extremely gentle light, shining but not glaring.

As the light gradually dissipated, a pattern in the shape of a five-petaled lotus slowly emerged on the hilt, replacing the original pattern of a pentagram.

Ming Qianling was holding the sword, still maintaining a kneeling posture, Xi Ji whispered: "Junior Sister Ming, you can get up now."

But Ming Qianling couldn't get up. When she formed a bond with Qing Shuangjian, something seemed to be poured into her mind.

In the bleak wind and cold rain, the figure standing alone and walking alone, even though the road is difficult, he never backs down.

Countless blood slipped from the fingertips, but still maintained a noble heart.

In the void, Ming Qianling seemed to see countless figures holding swords, with different postures. Perhaps there were butterflies on the shoulders, flowers on the knees, kindness and resentment... In the end, they all gradually turned into the same figure.

That is inheritance.

No matter who the person holding the sword is, they all have the same belief: to expel demon cultivators and protect the peace of Donglu.

Even though they turned into ashes, they are indeed alive.

live in this sword.

Ming Qianling's face was full of tears, but she said firmly: "I am willing to hold this sword and kill all the devil cultivators in the world!"

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