Immortal Cultivation: Changing Worlds to Pick Up a Daughter-in-law

The more thrilling the next game, the more interesting it will be.

"Little brother, second brother, you must be careful." Qing Qiao held the hands of the two of them and instructed them very seriously.

The two nodded, "Got it, don't worry, wait for us to come back."

Ye Jiyun looked at the two and smiled at them, "Go."

"Bo Jiu, these two disciples of yours are not bad." Xiao Yaozong patriarch Xiao lightly stroked his chin and praised.

The movement of Bo Jiu's hands paused, and he said with a smile: "Where, everything is their own creation."

"Come on," Xiao smiled lightly, "I don't know you yet, so don't be secretly happy."

Bo Jiu was not embarrassed to be honest, and looked at the situation in the field with a smile.

Qing Pu was facing a core disciple of the Shenyin Sect, and his strength was not weak.But Qing Pu has always been trained by Ye Jiyun, and his mind is far beyond ordinary people.

Seemingly disorganized and dodging attacks on the stage, in fact, they have already unknowingly arranged a formation.

Everything was ready, Qing Pu stopped her evasive footsteps, and smiled at the complacent monk, "Sleepy!"

And so the duel ended.

Ye Jiyun looked at it and nodded. He can already learn and apply what he taught, and he can take charge of it on his own.

Ji Luo leaned in Ye Jiyun's arms and watched Qing Pu's offensive, remembering the disciples of the Shenyin Sect he met in the combination match, he asked, "What is the Shenyin Sect good at?"

"It's hard to say." Ye Jiyun thought about it carefully, "The Immortal Sword Sect among the three major sects has always focused on sword cultivation, but in fact there are also a few Dharma cultivators and alchemy cultivators, and our Xiaoyao Sect is a hodgepodge. What kind of There are all of them. For example, under the master, the second junior brother is more proficient in magic arts, while the younger junior brother is more proficient in sword cultivation. As for the Shenyin sect, he is actually somewhat similar to our sect, but they admire magic skills more, naturally It is to respect the technique together, but this also causes the disciples in their sect to be uneven."

Ji Luo nodded, as if he had understood a little common sense of the three sects.

Qing Jue was facing off against a monk from a little-known sect, that monk's cultivation was comparable to Qing Jue's, and he also practiced swordsmanship, so Qing Jue's battle was not so easy to win.

The natal spirit sword in Qingjue's hand buzzed, as if sensing a strong enemy, he became more and more excited.

Neither Qingjue nor the monk were talkative people, so they started their hands right after the adjudicator spoke.

The strong sword energy is like a gust of wind, sweeping across the surrounding area with a lingering aura.

There is nothing fancy about Qingjue's swordsmanship, it directly confronts the opponent head-on, the swords meet, and the sound made by the two spiritual swords when they touch is clear and pleasant, but it also carries a cold wind.

The onlookers all stared wide-eyed, and their consciousness was tense, watching their every move with a good eye.

An old sword cultivator in the comprehension world couldn't help saying, "Wonderful! Wonderful! It's really wonderful. I haven't seen such a suitable attack method for a long time."

After finishing speaking, he nodded again, "If this is honed for a few more years, it will be an excellent seedling." But I feel sorry in my heart, but if I want to go to that kind of place, I'm afraid there will be no return.

Bo Jiu was also happy to watch it, it was the first time he saw the little apprentice so serious and excited, it seemed that this opponent aroused his belligerent desire, such a hearty battle could only be fought between the sword cultivator and the sword cultivator. time to see.

In the end, Qing Jue narrowly won, and he suffered serious injuries, but his eyes were amazingly bright.

Ye Jiyun didn't say anything, but patted him on the shoulder, "Go and recuperate well, and prepare for the next game."

"Here, listen to your elder brother." Rong Xuan took out a bottle of elixir and put it in Qing Jue's hand.

Qing Jue nodded, he also knew that the elder brother's performance had already approved of his performance, so he wanted to fight again after thinking about it.

Ji Luo didn't know the specific rules before, "They will still have a game afterward?"

"That's right," Ye Jiyun nodded, "Today is the first round of draws, and tomorrow will be another round. This way, one round after another will end after the final ranking, so the final of the individual competition cannot be completed in one day."

Ji Luo nodded and understood the rules of this competition.

"Lord, I found out that many monks died for unknown reasons," a monk hurriedly walked to the door of the Lord, hesitating on his face, apparently unable to make up his mind.

No sound came out, but the closed door in front of him opened a gap, and the monk Changbai understood that this was the meaning of the world master telling him to go in.

"what happened?"

The voice of the World Lord sounded in the darkness, a little hoarse.

Changbai couldn't help shivering, and flinched a little: "I found out today that many monks' tokens have lost their spiritual power."

Yes, the tokens in the hands of all the monks actually have heaven and earth in them, and they are not as ordinary as they appear on the surface. Simply put, they have a monitoring function.

The Lord of the World frowned, "Isn't it because of the finals of the individual competition today?" But after he finished speaking, he felt that it was impossible, so he asked, "Have you found out?"

Changbai wanted to cry but had no tears, "Because I'm not sure if it's because of the finals, so I'll ask the World Master first."

In the dark room, I heard the sound of knocking on the table.Just when Changbai's legs were so weak that he wanted to kneel down to apologize, the Lord of the World spoke.

"Go to Chang Shan to thoroughly investigate this matter." After thinking for a while, he said, "Investigate the three sects carefully, and don't let the rumors spread."

Changbai breathed a sigh of relief and felt ordered to retreat.

The World Lord stared at the dark door, he had expected this to happen, but he didn't know who did it.There was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and the cup in his hand was pinched with cracks. No matter who moved his hand, he was ready to bear his anger.

And the first round of the individual finals is coming to an end.

"I can't see that Xia Ji is so strong. I always thought that he was lazy and always relying on Yan Qi to have no attack power. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it," Ji Luo took a small sip of the spiritual tea that Ye Jiyun fed to his mouth.

Ye Jiyun put down the spirit tea and looked at the situation on the stage, "This is the real secret, so we can't underestimate anyone."

Xia Ji on the stage was still standing on the stage with that lazy look, his eyes were raised, as if he hadn't woken up.But in the eyes of others, his appearance is a serious provocation!

But Yan Qi, who has been paying attention to him in the audience, knows that this person is really awake, and he is still very angry when he wakes up.

"Do you dare to confront me properly!" The monk happened to be Wuji, a core disciple of the Shenyin Sect.

Wuji felt that no matter how good his self-cultivation was, he would be destroyed in front of this person, so he threw out the talisman in his hand and shouted, "Break!"

I saw that Xia Ji was in a trance and didn't hold any magic weapon in his hand. He seemed to be waking up and swayed to the other side. A completely different fierce sword energy directly attacked Wuji.

Wuji slapped the storage bag, and a small round shield was in front of him. This was a magic weapon of the Lingbao level that he had obtained with great difficulty, and he had great confidence in its defensive ability.

The sword energy melted into the shield, Wuji was just about to feel proud when he heard a crackle, his Lingbao-level shield was actually cracked by Xia Ji's usual sword energy? !

Xia Ji unhurriedly swung out another sword aura. After the sword aura dissipated, his offensive power increased instead of diminishing. This was also the reason why the shield would crack.

Only then did Wuji face up to the opponent standing in front of him. He is also a top master of the Shenyin Sect, so he believed in his own strength, but he stumbled here unexpectedly.

"Go!" Wuji slapped his waist again, and a fiery red talisman flew out.

As soon as Wuji's words fell, Xia Ji was surrounded by raging fire.

With a sneer, "Small tricks!"

Xia Ji drew a talisman in the air with both hands, and actually pulled out a phantom-like spirit sword directly from the void.

Immediately someone shouted from the audience, "It's actually the Void Spirit Sword! My God, who the hell is he who can use the Void Spirit Sword!"

"You don't even know this, but he is the proud disciple of Immortal Sword Sect. He used a set of imaginary swordsmanship to block the fierce attack of the beast tide with his own strength."

"How do you know? Didn't Void Cultivator disappear all the time?! It's him?!"

"It's so powerful! It turned out to be him, but after the beast tide, did he go to Xianjianzong? I didn't expect to meet here again!"

No matter how much discussion there was in the audience, Xia Ji still had that lazy expression on his face. As soon as the Void Spirit Sword came out, the fire that trapped him was extinguished immediately, and he couldn't bear the oppression of the Void Spirit Sword at all.

"It's actually you!" Wuji paused his hands, his face turned pale, and his heart was already showing timidity.

The outcome of this duel speaks for itself.

Ji Luo blinked, "That sword... isn't made of spiritual power?"

Hearing Ji Luo's words, Ye Jiyun was also taken aback, "Isn't it made of spiritual power?"

"Speaking of the beast tide, I remembered who this summer festival was." Ye Jiyun's eyes darkened, "Ten years ago, there was a beast tide riot in the Qingyuan Realm. With the power of one person, the beast tide was stopped."

Ye Jiyun's words were not exaggerated at all, it was indeed Xia Ji who prevented a disaster by himself.

"That's why he is famous in the whole Tu Fan world, but no one knows his real name, so the storyteller respectfully calls him Void Monk."

Xia Ji stepped off the stage, hung it directly on Yan Qi's shoulder, closed his eyes and murmured: "I'm so sleepy."

Yan Qi immediately hugged him distressedly, "Go to sleep, I'll take you back."

A group of monks around looked at the two men again with bewildered expressions. It wasn't long before the two number ones in refining equipment and alchemy hit everyone, and now they are a pair again!Simply speechless to ask heaven!

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