Come to extraordinary times

The day the headmaster didn't give us any good rewards as I imagined, hey, middle-grade spiritual weapon, it seems that it is not so easy to get.

The head summoned us, mainly to talk about the rules of this 'Battle of Geniuses'.Unexpectedly, the once-in-a-century "Battle of Geniuses" turned out to be a way of fighting, setting up a ring on the top of Yifeng Peak (Yifeng is the mountain with the most spiritual power, and its shape is like a bag, with a gap between the peak and the waist. Many open places are used as training grounds for the disciples.), only entry-level spiritual disciples under the age of [-] are eligible to compete on stage, and the final winner is the champion of this 'Battle of Geniuses'.

Although the headmaster didn't give us the magic weapon now, because the better magic weapon is too rare in the "Seven Realms Space", but I heard that the winner of this "Battle of Geniuses" will have a prize, and The prize is a middle-grade spirit tool flying sword.This kind of temptation makes my heart itch. Of course, I believe every contestant is itch.

The flying sword is a middle-grade spiritual tool, which is only qualified to be equipped by the elders of Bai Luozong, but I really don't have the confidence to win the championship. After all, I am only an entry-level mid-level spiritual power. Even if I am not inferior to people of the same level, I can't compare For entry-level late-stage and peak spiritual power people.After all, there are a lot of geniuses in this world, and the condition is that they are under a hundred years old. I am only 19 years old, and even a few decades of time gap is enough to beat me.

Seven days passed in a blink of an eye. During these seven days, I stayed at the second peak to adjust my state, meditate, inhale spiritual energy, and make gestures.

During these seven days, people from other sects came one after another. There are still several sects in the 'Three Realms' that are relatively strong. The three strongest sects under the sect.There are also the second-class Mountain Daozong, Lieyanmen, etc., and some casual cultivators have also come one after another.Loose cultivators are also part of the 'Three Realms', the once-in-a-century 'Battle of Geniuses', as long as they are geniuses in the 'Three Realms', they can participate.

Until the eighth day, which is the day when the 'Battle of Geniuses' started, Brother Roland called me away early in the morning.He had just arrived at the top of Yifeng Peak, and he saw that Senior Brother Mi Ci and Senior Brother Ziru had already arrived there.

I have never been to the top of Yifeng Peak. Looking far away, I can see all the small mountains at a glance.

In just seven days, the brothers and sisters of Bailuozong have already prepared the place very well.The tall martial arts arena became the arena for this 'Battle of Geniuses', and under the arena, there were countless stone benches arranged regularly for people to sit and watch the competition.Many brothers and sisters were busy, and the guests came one by one, and they nervously led the guests to their respective seats to sit down.

We also sat on the positions of the contestants, adjusted our mentality quietly, and waited for the start of the 'Battle of Geniuses'.

Originally, with my state of mind, it is impossible for the game to affect my mood. Even if I am not very sure about this game, it is nothing. At my age, even if I lose, it will surprise others .

But I don't know why, after reaching the top of Yifeng, I feel a little restless, and I always feel that something seems to happen.

Uneasy, but forced myself to calm down.I've never been distracted before a game, I've never taken anything seriously, do I really care about the middle-grade spiritual weapon flying sword of the champion of the 'Battle of Geniuses'?

impossible?I secretly cursed in my heart, when will I care about foreign things?

But if it wasn't for worrying about the competition, why would I be consciously restless?

Secretly wondering, more and more people gathered at the top of Yifeng Peak, and several suzerains also came together, and the 'Battle of Geniuses' was about to begin.

The four or five suzerains from the top sects in the 'Three Realms' walked onto the ring chatting and laughing with each other. Before the once-in-a-century 'Battle of Geniuses' begins, the suzerains always have to give their speeches and make an announcement. The War of the Geniuses' started or something.

I forced myself to focus on the ring, but I still had more inexplicable and strange psychology, always feeling very irritable and restless.

"Xiao Yi, what's the matter with you?" Senior Brother Roland grabbed me who seemed to be fidgeting, "Are you worried about the game later?"

"No, I don't know, I don't know why my heart beats so fast, I'm very nervous and uncomfortable." I clutched my chest, trembling all over.

What's the matter, what's going on, why am I so nervous?

It always feels like something is going to happen.

Is it about me?

I can't sit still.

I stood up abruptly.

"Xiao Yi." Senior Brother Roland quickly stood up and grabbed me, "Is it uncomfortable? If not, go and have a rest. The 'Battle of Geniuses' is just a competition. If you compete on stage in this state, you may be The consequences would be dire."

"I'm not worried about the competition." My mood became irritable, and I sat down following Brother Roland's pull, "I don't know why, I just feel uncomfortable and nervous, I don't know why..." I said , With such a crying voice, I feel like being controlled by others, and I can't control my emotions.

"No, no..." I suddenly felt something, a familiar smell, I stood up suddenly again, pulled away the brothers sitting next to me, and squeezed out along the familiar smell.Senior Brother Roland wanted to grab me, but it was too late.

"Xiao Yi..." Senior Brother Roland called, and followed me to squeeze.

Because everyone was sitting, I stood up suddenly and looked extremely abrupt. The suzerains standing on the ring looked over and frowned slightly.

At this moment, I don't care about anyone's thoughts. All I feel in my body is the familiar scent, the faint scent. It's the scent of my father. It's my father. It must be my father. My father is here too, right? ?

I had squeezed out of the crowd, followed the familiar smell, and it seemed that the ring was in front of me, but I couldn't care less, and followed the smell to the ring.

It seems that someone wanted to stop me, but I broke free unintentionally. My space law has been brought to the extreme, and no one can stop me from seeing my father.

"Xiao Yi, what are you doing?" I heard someone ask, but I ignored it.

"Xiao Yi, come down quickly." It seemed to be the voice of senior brother Roland, but I was about to see my father, how could I go down?

No one can stop me, my three years of cultivation is not fun.What I practice is the spiritual power method that everyone in Bai Luozong can't remember. Although I don't know if this mental method is good or bad, I guess it won't be too bad, otherwise, I won't be just a middle-level spiritual power. But no one can catch me without hurting me.

I will definitely look at the people standing on the ring, those middle-aged, young, male or female, all looked at me with wide-eyed eyes, or looked at me curiously or frowning, or looked at me with cold eyes or amused eyes, but they didn't father emperor.

There is no father.

How could there be no father?

Where is the father?

I could clearly smell him.

It is the taste of the father.

It is impossible for me to smell the father's smell wrong.

I looked left and right, looking everywhere.I stood on the high ring and looked down, there was an uproar in the audience, everyone looked at me curiously and inexplicably, but there was no father.

Where is the father?

I turned my head to look at the suzerains and asked, "Where is the father?"

"What?" It was the head's voice, "Xiao Yi, what are you doing here?"

"I smell the emperor's scent," I obediently replied, "Where is he?"

"Father? Is there an emperor in our space?" Even the head of the sect was a little incomprehensible. He looked at me as if he was looking at a crazy person.

"It's my father." I emphasized, "He's right here."

"Xiao Yi..." The sect leader got a little impatient, and was about to say something, but I suddenly looked up at the sky.

The sudden strong fluctuation of spiritual power in the air is the fluctuation of spiritual power of the law of space, and a person suddenly appeared above the ring, so familiar and kind, I froze there all of a sudden, as if my body had been pricked Can't move, but tears can't help but run down the face, "Father..."

"Xiaoyi..." The person who appeared in the air cast his eyes on me, and then appeared in front of me with a flash, his hands trembling slightly, as if he was afraid of seeing a mirage. Touching my cheek lightly, her voice trembled, "Xiaoyi, my baby, is that you?"

"Father, it's me, it's me, it's me, Xiao Yi." I threw myself into Father's arms, it was Father, the familiar smell, I missed my lover deeply to the marrow.

"Xiao Yi, baby, I finally found you, I finally found you." Father Huang also hugged me tightly, wanting to rub me into his flesh and blood.

We hugged, under the eyes of everyone, under the witness of the sky, we finally found each other, we finally met, I am willing to die in the arms of my father at this moment.

"Who are you?" The head's voice sounded very close to us, we were shocked, we were so excited, we didn't have such a strong sense of crisis, the meeting with my father made me forget everything.

I was slightly separated from my father, the tears on my face had already evaporated, but my hand was still holding my father's hand, I would not let go, and it was impossible to let go, we have been like this since we were young, never separated , never separate.

"Hello, I'm Sky." After finding me, the royal father regained his usual elegance, and when I found the royal father, it was as if I had changed my temperament. Standing beside the royal father, I was equally elegant, It seems that the long-lost elegance, with a faint smile, is overwhelming, making the suzerains on the ring look at me a little lost.

It turns out that my father is my soul, and only where my father exists can I truly come alive.

"Kang Qiong?" The head of the sect was thinking suspiciously, but he couldn't remember who it was, but he who made such a sensational appearance just now must also be a strong man.Not wanting to cause trouble, he turned to look at me, sighed, and said softly, "There is going to be a 'Battle of Geniuses' here, you guys go down first, don't disturb the game."

I nodded, and I didn't care about anything when I found my father.Just as he was about to drag his father down the stage, suddenly, a more intense fluctuation of spiritual power appeared from above the arena where his father appeared just now. The volatility is several times stronger.

All the suzerains and everyone present were surprised to see the last strong fluctuation of spiritual power in the sky above the ring, and a group of people suddenly appeared in the air, and the leaders were actually Qinglong Baihu and the others.

I watched in amazement, and saw that group of people flying down in front of us quickly, kneeling on one knee: "Greetings to the heavenly lord, to the young lord..."