Long Aotian, please stay away from me

The sword fighting method in Jindan's later stage was originally thought to be inextricably fought, and the battle lasted for a long time.

Unexpectedly, this year's Zongmen Grand Competition will either determine the outcome in an instant with one sword breaking all spells, or there will be no fighting skills at all.

The originally estimated time was longer and less than the number of sessions arranged for the trial.It's just that these few high-level monks finished the competition in a short time, and everyone had nothing to do for the rest of the time.

Today's competition ended early, and Yue Qiyun went for a walk in the back mountain of the branch altar alone.

The back mountain is quiet, with tall ancient trees and lush greenery.

Yue Qiyun felt a little restless.Ever since Huang Bai's death, an indescribable feeling has arisen in his heart.

Of course, this is also normal.

A monk with a high level of cultivation quietly killed a monk whose cultivation level was much lower than his in a darker night. The method was strange and he didn't want anyone to notice.

This matter will definitely not end like this, and there must be other conspiracy.

But Yue Qiyun had no clue what the murderer was going to do.

"What are you thinking about?" A cold but smiling voice appeared next to his ear.

It was Luo Yuan again.How did he find here.Yue Qiyun had clearly hidden his aura.

"Ask you." Luo Yuan said softly.

Without waiting for Yue Qiyun's answer, Luo Yuan answered by himself: "It's about Huang Bai."

Yue Qiyun nodded his chin.

Luo Yuan stretched out his right hand, and gently rubbed the center of Yue Qiyun's eyebrows with his middle finger and index finger.

"There's nothing to worry about." Luo Yuan raised the corners of his mouth, not taking it seriously: "Soldiers come to block, let alone the dead are from other sects, even if they come for us, there is no need to worry. Just come, why are you afraid of him? "

Yue Qiyun arched his eyebrows and didn't say a word.

The two walked slowly together and walked towards the wing of the residence.

After entering the Taoist temple, through the gate of the side hall wall, I saw a group of people from Biguang Lake on the road.

Among them was a monk who was familiar to Qi Yun.It was the male cultivator of Biguang Lake who he had seen in both Biguang Lake and Fengzhou City. He had a slightly soft appearance and looked a little boyish.

The young man also saw Yue Qiyun, glanced at him a few times, then turned his head again, and left with a group of his classmates.

"Know?" Luo Yuan asked beside him.

"I met once. I don't know the name."

The cultivator looked at Qi Yun with obvious longing.Many monks are envious of Yue Qiyun's unrivaled talent, which is the favor of heaven for them.

The young man probably wanted to talk to Yue Qiyun, but he also felt that his cultivation base was low and he didn't have a natural foundation, so he felt ashamed and dared not go forward.A monk like him is not qualified to befriend Yue Qiyun.

If there is a chance next time, I'd better go up and talk to him by myself.At least ask for the name.Yue Qiyun said in his heart.

***

Sunset and moonrise, another day passed.There is silence at night, nothing is peaceful.

I have free news competition today.There are not many people coming to the Buddhist master, he has heard about the profound realm, and he is one of the famous Four Aspects of Youtian. Taoists are very interested in him.

Kong Wen's opponent is a direct disciple of Fa Qingzong.

A master and a master who is better than a master, judging by their looks, they don't know who is the Buddhist disciple who is kind and compassionate.

"This master's eyebrows..." Some monks wanted to say it, but they didn't dare to say it.

There are not many Taoist monks and Buddhist monks. These monks who love to watch the excitement and spread rumors don’t know what kind of situation is in Buddhism. If they say something wrong, I don’t know if it will affect the relationship between the two.

If by accident because of my own words, Buddha cultivators and demon cultivators join forces to fight against their Dao cultivators, it will be a big trouble.No monk dares to be this eternal sinner.

After all, this master looks like a monk from the Demon Sect.

Kong Wen not only looked like a demon monk, but his moves did not look like an eminent monk who is serious about saving people.

Kong Wen didn't use a sword, his natal artifact was a vajra crouching pestle.

But he also cultivated a forest-cold air similar to sword intent.

Kong Wen, a demon monk of the Asura Way, his dharma appearance is a group of non-heavenly Asuras.

A group of phantoms of non-celestial Shuras were flying around on the sword-testing platform, faintly visible, some... hard to see directly.

No wonder this master, when he was in the secret realm of Shimen, fooled him that "the reincarnation of the three realms... is the foundation, and the six paths are based on love."Yue Qiyun rubbed his eyebrows helplessly.

This monk must have gone to the wrong place and entered the wrong temple.

He should be a demon cultivator, worshiping the Esoteric Buddhism Huanxi Buddha.

Fortunately, at that time, Kongwen didn't really use the esoteric practice method to fool Yue Qiyun.

Kong Wen and Fa Qingzong's Daoist also hit fairly gently, they didn't use too much force, they each kept their hands.

After all, as soon as Kong Wen's Dharma appearance came out, although the realm of the two seemed to be equal, there was a world of difference in their real strength.

Fa Qingzong's Daoist cultivator went down the sword-testing platform with a red face, but Kong Wen remained unmoved, as if he had really comprehended the truth of heaven that color is emptiness.

Only Yue Qiyun and the others knew that what was really scary about Kongwen was that if any monk provoked him, he would definitely pursue him closely, and it would be useless to flee to the ends of the earth.Never give up until sending people into the six realms of reincarnation.

Yue Qiyun glanced at Wu You.

Wu Youxi smiled, and said affectionately: "His law has no effect on me." The demons in Wu You's heart are much more terrifying than those non-heavenly Shuras, and they are also much more beautiful.

Luo Yuan snorted coldly beside him.

Wu You met his eyes, and there were crackling lightning and thunder in the void.

After the monks fighting in the late Golden Core stage were over, the remaining few matches today were all between the mid-stage Golden Core and early stage monks.

The Zongmen Conference has been going on until now, and the monks watching the battle have gradually figured it out.

In the early stage of Jindan, the monks of all sects and Taoism were evenly divided.Those disciples who are loved by the teachers in the middle schools can also get some magic tools and treasures.

The number of monks in the middle stage of Jindan suddenly decreased, and the strengths and weaknesses of various orthodoxy were also revealed.However, some monks from small sects were able to produce higher-level magic weapons, and some even produced earth-level magic weapons.

In the later stage of Jindan, especially now, there are only monks from the three sects left.Besides, there have been so many competitions before, as long as there is Yuquan faction, they will win in all likelihood.

No wonder the Yuquan faction dared to be so domineering, many monks thought to themselves.It may not be long before the statement of Youtian's three major sects of Qingxiu is changed to Yuquan School, which is Youtian's largest sect.

Many monks also gave advice to Fa Qingzong and Biguanghu in their hearts—these two sects should unite to deal with Yuquan.

***

After two days, the Zongmen Grand Competition was almost two-thirds over.

Especially the monks in the late stage of Jindan have been compared once.After another round of theirs, the final battle remained.

Youtian and Sixiang, who are as famous as thunder in the town, are still present, and it seems that the four of them must compete for the top spot in the end.

The rumors are true, these four people are really powerful, and they are not the ones who are out of gold and jade.

The fighting skills of the four of them became the most anticipated competition of the onlookers.

With good luck, Wu You, who can come to whatever he wants and has whatever he wants, has not encountered Kongwen this round.

Wu You's opponent is a nun from Biguang Lake.

But how to put it this way... If it is according to the original destiny, then Wu You should meet the female cultivator.

"The young master of the Wu family was very gentle when he fought the female cultivator last time. It should be the same this time. It's nothing to watch." A monk said.

"No, that's called sword fighting? It's just to make the girl happy."

The monks who came back to watch the battle all remembered that Wu You didn't dodge or dodge, and voluntarily let Su He kick him twice on his calf.

"But this female cultivator is not as pretty as last time." Some monks began to comment.

"Whoever said that, I like it like this." Someone objected.

The focus of the debate has gradually shifted in other directions.

"What's the use of what you like depends on whether the young master of the Wu family likes it or not." A monk sneered.

"His background of gold and jade, is there still a choice? He must have accepted them all. Other types will also be accepted."

At this time, a monk timidly said in a low voice: "But I think those female nuns are not as good-looking as he himself..."

For a while, no one from the monks who heard these words spoke again.

But soon, it was discussed by other topics.

Because Wu You quickly got off the sword-testing platform.

The female cultivator stood on the stage with a pale face.Her natal soldier fell under the sword testing platform.

At the beginning of the competition, Wu You knocked the sword out of the female cultivator's hand.

It's better to judge than to judge.

Although Wu You did not hurt the female cultivator at all with his high hand, it was also quite merciless.

"It seems that the young master of the Wu family doesn't like this type." Some monks commented.

Yue Qiyun told Wu You not to play on the sword-testing platform, and Wu You was obedient.Yue Qiyun told him not to bully the girl and try not to hurt her, Wu You also obeyed.

Wu You beamed happily from the sword-testing stage to Yue Qiyun's side, so he didn't let Luo Yuan find a chance to talk to Qi Yun again.

"Qi Yun, what's the matter?" Wu You noticed that Yue Qi Yun seemed to be in a bad mood.

"It's okay." Yue Qiyun shook his head.

He actually has something on his mind.There is a strong feeling in the dark that something big is about to happen.But don't know what to say.

Wu You could only look at Luo Yuan.

Luo Yuan smacked his mouth.

"I don't know, don't ask me." Luo Yuan said impatiently to Wu You.

Luo Yuan knew that Yue Qiyun was thinking about Huang Bai's death, but he couldn't figure out who killed Huang Bai.

Luo Yuan also knew that there must be a conspiracy behind this matter, so what.With him around, no one can hurt Yue Qiyun.

***

The nun Biguanghu gritted her silver teeth and got off the sword-testing platform with a pale face.

It's time for the next match.

At this time, a middle-aged monk with a mustache suddenly appeared on the stage.

It is the initial state of Nascent Soul.

how?Another Nascent Soul cultivator came to the sword testing platform.

"Who is this? Could it be that he is the bodyguard of the young master of the Wu family?" A monk asked doubtfully.

The doubts of the monks were quickly resolved.

Several disciples of the Gu Lian Sect appeared on the sword-testing platform together, carrying a thing covered with a white cloth, and they didn't know what was under the white cloth.

"Fellow daoists, this seat is the head of the Gu Lian sect, and the Taoist name is Jue Ming." The real man Jue Ming's voice resounded through the sky.

But his voice is only filled with true energy, unlike the powerful Nascent Soul who followed Wu You, the sound waves can be directly transmitted to the monk's spiritual platform to shock the soul.

Here comes the matter.Yue Qiyun sighed inwardly.