Incompatible with the male protagonist Long Aotian [Transmigration Book]

Seeing the situation of the two of them, everyone was stunned for a moment, and Elder Kong of the same branch immediately reacted, and immediately flew over with his sword, and used his vitality to check the injuries of the two.

Zhou Rong hugged Li Canran with one good arm, and the other shoulder was pierced by Zui Shanhe, the bones were fine, but the flesh was not lightly injured, and blood flowed out.

Elder Kong said: "I pulled it out."

As he spoke, he pulled out the bloody Zui Shanhe and put it back into the scabbard.

He took Li Canran who was unconscious, clamped Zhou Rong whose shoulder was still bleeding with his other hand, and said, "This old man will take you to heal your wounds."

On the Fengling Terrace, the disciples of the Bigu Stage stared blankly at this scene, and it took a long time to recover.At this time, the ground has been broken in several places, white gravel can be seen everywhere, and soon someone will come up to clean and repair it.

Taking advantage of the repair time, someone whispered, "Is there any need to beat so hard? If you are eager to show yourself, you have to take care of your life."

"Don't you have any personal grievances between the two?" One person guessed.

"But I saw at the end, didn't Zhou Rong reach out to catch Xie Xiu, there shouldn't be any deep hatred."

"Xie Xiu's sword spirit is still there, do you need him to pick it up?"

When the other branch disciples couldn't help complaining, Yao Tianzhuo spoke, looked straight ahead, and said in a low voice: "It's not my turn to discuss with the disciples of my branch."

This is too extreme, and suddenly puts one branch on the opposite side of other branches.

But considering that Yimai has always been so domineering, the people who just talked about it just accepted it as soon as it was good, and dared not say any more gossip.

It didn't take long for Feng Ling Terrace to be repaired, and the duel between the disciples continued.

On the other side, Kong Pu took the two of them to the Hall of Elders, and checked their injuries.

I checked roughly with vitality before, and now I carefully checked their meridian and spleen damage.

It was much better than he had imagined, Zhou Rong only suffered some skin trauma, no bones were injured, and some of the injuries were deeper, but he could recover within a day or two if he wanted to recuperate.

As for Xie Xiu, he originally thought that his internal organs would be fatally injured by the attack of the God-killing light, but after checking his body for him, he found that the injury was not serious.

He glanced at Zhou Rong, and thought to himself that this kid should have kept his hand.

He could see clearly from the stands just now that the power of Mie Shen Guang is not much worse than Jin Danqi's. It is impossible for thunder and rain to cause such injuries.

Or is it because Xie Xiu's physique is so good that he survived abruptly?

No longer thinking about it, Elder Kong Pu called two maids into the hall, removed his clothes behind the screen, and soaked in a bath filled with medicinal liquid.

"He was not seriously injured. He should have fainted after exhausting the vitality in his body. He will wake up after soaking for half a day."

Zhou Rong looked over.

"What about you? Do you want to go in and make bubbles together?" Elder Kong said with a smile, "The herbs used in this liquid medicine are picked from the medicine garden of Yimai. "

Zhou Rong was using a bandage to bandage his wound, he paused for a moment, and then said: "I'm fine."

His physique was against Li Canran's, and the demon energy in his body had not been completely suppressed, so if he entered the bathing pool rashly, it would probably cause him pain.

He thought of what happened three years ago, and his fingers stiffened slightly.

"You're still young." Elder Kong shook his head and sighed, "I don't know what self-cultivation is."

Zhou Rong: ...

Elder Kong said: "Let's go, the sword sacrifice ceremony is still going on, since you are fine and you don't want to take a medicinal bath, don't miss it."

After Zhou Rong sprinkled the medicine and bandaged the wound on his shoulder, Elder Kong had already stepped out of the elder hall.

He looked at Li Canran in the bath, the latter was out of the water from his shoulders to his collarbone, his face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, a few strands of black hair hung down his shoulders, and some strands were submerged in the water.

Although he was not seriously injured, it must have been uncomfortable to suffer that hard blow.

He walked a few steps, but was blocked by Xiao Tong who flashed in front of him.

Xiaotong put his hips on his hips and said angrily: "What are you looking at, don't look at it."

Zhou Rong glanced at it without emotion, then turned and left.

When he went back, it was Dong Yu who was fighting against others on the Fengling stage.

Affected by the fight just now, he also became enthusiastic, waved the white-gray long bone sword in his hand, shouted, and attacked the opponent's lower body.

The one who fought against him was a seven-veined man with the strength of the fifth level of bigu. He originally wanted to make a big splash in this sword sacrifice ceremony, but he was unlucky to meet Dong An with the same cultivation level.

Although Dong An was similar in strength to him, all of his physical and martial arts were superior. In addition, he was stimulated by the fight between Zhou Rong and Li Canran, so he had no intention of keeping a hand, and brought out his full strength.

"Sword array, 'wrap'."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Cang Fang in his hand seemed to have heard the order, and immediately grew more than ten times longer, the long bones bent, and entangled towards the opponent like a gangrene attached to the bone.

The people with seven veins were given headaches by the continuously extending white bones and the bony spurs that branched out from them, and they were forced to leave the competition stage before they had exerted [-]% of their strength.

Dong Yu smiled triumphantly, retreated among the disciples, looked at Kong Ling and said, "Sister Ling, how did I do in this match?"

Kong Ling said lightly: "General."

Dong Yu choked speechlessly, and then cut out, anyway, no matter how he behaved, he could only get this sentence in exchange.

He leisurely glanced around and was stunned, "Why is Zhou Rong back?"

Still like nothing.

Kong Ling looked over and said, "Xie Xiu didn't hurt his vitals."

Dong Yu said: "I don't know how brother Xie is injured, I'll go and see."

As he said that, he wanted to slip away, but Kong Ling whispered, "Come back, don't mess around."

Not only the Great Elder was on stage, but even the Suzerain was there, how could it be such a joke.

Dong Yu curled his lips in resentment, and took back the one foot he had strode away.

At the elders' table, Kong Pu came back, knowing that Elder Zhu Hua was worried, he shook his head and said "it's okay".

The elder was relieved.

Tao Biqing, the master of Sanmai Peak, suddenly said in a strange way: "It's just a fight between two juniors. I think you are nervous. If you don't know, you think it's Zhu Hua's grandson."

Great Elder Zhu Hua replied coldly: "Don't bother Peak Master Tao, you should take care of your own disciples when you have time."

It was Yao Tianzhuo and a three-vein disciple who fought against each other in the field.

The difference in strength between the two was quite large, and within a round or two, Yao Tianzhuo kicked the three-vein disciple off Fenglingtai.

Tao Biqing snorted coldly, suppressed the anger in her heart, and prepared to go back and settle accounts with that person again.

Yao Tianzhuo returned to the team of disciples, Dong Yu gave him a thumbs up, and praised: "Brother Yao is still so powerful."

Kong Ling also said: "It was a good fight."

Yao Tianzhuo pursed his lips slightly, and confessed in a low voice: "You have to be careful for a while, don't capsize in the gutter."

Kong Ling looked up at the person she was fighting with.

It was Tang Xingdan.

The two of them haven't seen each other since the time they got married three years ago, but Tang Xingdan must have never forgotten the kicks she gave to Tang Xingdan.

Yao Tianzhuo said: "There is something wrong with the people in their second vein."

In the past three years, Tang Xingdan's cultivation has reached the eighth level of the Bigu Stage, and he is also an outstanding existence among the people in the same line, but somehow, he always feels that the fluctuating vitality in his body is a bit vain.

Kong Ling pulled out the Absolute Beginning Sword by his side, and walked towards the center of Fengling Terrace step by step.

Tang Xingdan looked at her with a gloomy face. He had grown a lot in the past three years, and his black hair was longer than before, fluttering in the wind.

Kong Ling was only at the sixth level of the Bigu Stage, but the aura exuding from his body was not weaker than him at all.

Seeing her aloof and haughty expression unique to first-line disciples, Tang Xingdan became angry.

Kong Ling didn't know where his anger came from, and didn't bother to find out, so he just moved towards him.

From the moment she summoned the Absolute Beginning Sword, she knew she had obtained the most suitable sword for her.

The sword array engraved on the sword body is also different from that engraved by the disciples of the Bigu period. It is not a character array, but an advanced array that can absorb the sword energy from the opposite side to increase its lethality.

Ordinary cultivators, starting from getting their own natal sword, need to get used to it slowly.

But she is different, she is 100% compatible with this sword, so she can also skip the preliminary stage and directly practice advanced formations.

Tang Xingdan was still thinking about those revenges, but he also knew that unless he used the spiritual weapon, he would not be able to defeat Kong Ling, but if he really used the spiritual weapon, it would be even more embarrassing.

After persisting for more than ten rounds, and not wanting to expose too much of his strength, he simply conceded defeat.

These three years have changed him a lot, and his mind has become deeper and deeper. If it was three years ago, he would never bear the burden of humiliation like he does now.

The next one to appear was also a disciple of the second line, Yu Zizhen, and Cao Ning of the first line was fighting against him.

I don't know if the elder who is in charge of arranging the order of the disciples' participation in the exhibition did it on purpose, but most of the people from the first line have met those from the second line.

Cao Ning's strength has also improved by leaps and bounds in the past three years, and he has cultivated to the seventh level of the bigu period.

Although Yu Zizhen is also at the seventh level of the Bigu period, he knows that he is much better than Tang Xingdan at the eighth level of the Bigu period.

He smiled slightly, and said loudly: "Please advise." As he spoke, he attached Qian Shanxue's handle to his palm.

This is an out-and-out magic sword, but people who are not familiar with it can't tell it, because the sword doesn't seem to have any magic energy, but is filled with cold ice energy.

Zhou Rong recognized it at a glance, he dealt with devil energy day and night, and he was very familiar with it, even if Yu Zizhen concealed it well, he could feel a wave of devil energy from his moves.

It's not Yin Qi, but Demon Qi.

There are no other disciples of the second vein, at most they have only cultivated Yin Qi in advance, only he is blatantly cultivating Demon Qi.

On Fengling Terrace, Yu Zizhen had the absolute upper hand beyond everyone's expectation.

Cao Ning was suppressed and couldn't use his strength, and even the martial arts he displayed couldn't compare with the opponent.

Qian Zhemao couldn't help saying: "This talent is the strongest among the disciples of the same period of the second line."

In fact, it was three years ago.

He thought of the fight he had with Yu Zizhen, and he couldn't beat it at that time.

Dong Yu said thoughtfully: "I've met him a few times, he's brother Xie's friend, he's quite interesting, and he doesn't have much airs, I didn't expect him to be so strong."

After the two played against each other for dozens of rounds, Yu Zizhen won naturally.

He retreated into the queue, met Zhou Rong's gaze, and shrugged casually.

The sword sacrifice ceremony was finally over. Zhou Rong wanted to practice, but he couldn't help walking to the Elder's Hall.

Li Canran still had his eyes closed. He was soaking in the medicinal liquid in the bath, and his vitality was gathering into his body from the sky and the earth bit by bit, as if he was cultivating.

That annoying sword spirit is not there.

After staring at him for a while, Zhou Rong wanted to step forward and get closer, but he forcibly held back.

He turned around and closed the door, holding his sword and guarding the outside.

But after a while, I saw Dong Yu's figure, before he arrived, the voice came first, "Brother Xie, is he alright?"

"Nothing."

"Let me go in and take a look." Dong Yu hurriedly asked.

He watched Li Canran fall into a coma, and he was a little worried if he didn't see his injury with his own eyes.

Zhou Rong blocked the door, "He's still fainting."

Seeing that he refused to let go, Dong Yu was anxious, but he was also afraid of him, so he could only ask dryly: "Are you all right?"

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it's okay, Dong Yu slandered, the person in front of him is too ruthless, he probably has a guilty conscience.

He remembered something, and said: "By the way, I have one more thing to do."

"Say."

Dong Yu said: "It will be the Shangyuan Festival in two days. I was busy practicing a few years ago, and I am going to celebrate a little bit this year. Sister Ling is the host and calls you to go and drink."

Zhou Rongdao: "Shangyuan Festival, isn't it for viewing lanterns?"

"Hey, can watching lanterns be more interesting than drinking wine?"

"understood."

Dong Yu asked cautiously: "Will you come?"

He went on to say: "Brother Zhou, how can we say that we are all disciples of the same school, don't be so unfamiliar, you can see that Brother Xie has a very good relationship with us, so many of us have also taken theoretical classes together for three years, the relationship between classmates There should be some points."

Are you unfamiliar?

Zhou Rong thought that he was indeed a little unfamiliar with this group of people.

But his feeling of strangeness was not born with him, but he lived alone in Cangzhou City before, and practiced in Liumai for a period of time, and witnessed some people's warmth and coldness, and gradually became what he is now.

What Dong Yu thought in his heart was to take this opportunity to ease the relationship between him and Xie Xiu. Looking at the situation where the two of them refused to give an inch when they fought, he knew that the private relationship must be very tense. Now the door is still blocked, and I am afraid it will be a while. I have to go in and seek revenge.

But on weekdays, except for the two of them not talking much, they are quite normal.

It turns out that under the calm sea is the rough sea.

He wanted to defend his brother for a few more words, so he bit the bullet and said: "Brother Zhou, you and Xie Xiu must have some misunderstanding, Xie Xiu is a bit unreasonable and has a bad temper, but he is not bad. It’s pretty good, not to mention he’s still in a coma, so let’s forget it.”

Zhou Rong didn't understand, and frowned, "What's the matter?"

Dong Yu finished the sentence in one breath, "You see he looks like this, don't go in and bully him."

Zhou Rong's eyes fluctuated.

bully him?

After Dong Yu said this, he glanced at the face of the person opposite, feeling a little uneasy, and thanked brother in his heart, I can only help you here.

"Sister Ling still called me to do something, that, I'll leave first."

Zhou Rong was still thinking about what he said just now.

He didn't want to understand what Dong An said, but when he saw the person coming again, his eyes turned cold.

"What are you doing here?"

Yu Zi was really surprised, he found this place after inquiring from the elders of Yimai, but he didn't expect that this person surnamed Zhou was also there.

He asked, "Is Xie Xiu inside?"

"Ah."

"Let me take a look at his injuries."

"He's fine." Zhou Rong said, "You will only disturb his cultivation if you go in."

Yu Zizhen frowned, "It's okay if you say it's okay? Who are you to him, stop here."

He really couldn't bear it anymore, Zhou Rong was too domineering, why would he block the door and decide for Xie Xiu who could go in or not.

Zhou Rong found a legitimate reason for himself, and said lightly: "The elder told me."

Yu Zizhen: "Really?" He stared at Zhou Rong.

Zhou Rong looked back at the past without any fluctuations in his eyes.

Yu Zizhen suddenly said: "Did you find something?"

He smiled, a little weirdly.

Zhou Rong didn't expect him to speak directly, and immediately said, "What do you think?"

Yu Zizhen: "It seems that you have indeed found out."

He sighed, a little annoyed, but quickly reacted and said, "However, I only regard Xie Xiu as a friend, so don't get me wrong about this."

Zhou Rong clenched Mengtianshen in his hand, but immediately relaxed, "I misunderstood you."

Yu Zizhen said: "I know his pure yang physique, and I can feel it as soon as I get close. Hey, this is why you don't want me to go in and visit, I understand."

Zhou Rong suddenly said: "Do you really just treat him as a friend?"

Yu Zizhen touched his nose and asked curiously, "Otherwise?"

"If you have any other purpose, it's best not to let me find out."

Yu Zizhen smiled, and said with a sincere tone: "If I really want to do something, I have plenty of opportunities in the past three years, but I'm not a villain, I'm not that despicable. I didn't go very well in Ermai. Xie Xiu is one of the few things I don't like. I have many friends, and I cherish this friendship."

Zhou Rong didn't speak.

Yu Zizhen: "He also treats me as a friend..."

"Is there anything else?" Zhou Rong interrupted him.

Yu Zizhen said: "Don't talk about me, what about you, what is your purpose?"

Zhou Rong glanced at him lightly, and said casually, "I'm different from you."

Yu Zi really didn't want to worry about the difference, so he said coldly, "I don't know you well, just in case I have to confirm, you won't reveal it, right?"

Zhou Rong understood, twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Don't the other people in the second vein know?"

Yu Zizhen said frankly: "Yes, they don't know, I practiced secretly, there is no way, in order to become stronger, I can only take some crooked ways, but as long as my heart is righteous, it doesn't matter what I am practicing."

Zhou Rong sneered: "It's just deceiving yourself."

Yu Zizhen also turned cold, "Your words are meaningless. No one is born to know the path of their own cultivation in the future. I have never done anything bad. If you say that I am deceiving myself, what about you?"

Zhou Rong knew very well what he was going to face in the future, from the moment he summoned Mengtian God, he figured it out.

He has always been sober, and he doesn't want to lie to himself about whether his heart is right or not.

The identity of the strong has nothing to do with whether it is righteous or not.

Yu Zizhen said: "Just one word, if you reveal my secret, I will tell you too."

Since Zhou Rong could feel the devilish energy in his body, why couldn't he feel Zhou Rong's.

Zhou Rong looked at his leaving back, and a killing intent rose in her heart.

act recklessly.

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