Villain Awakening Plan [Quick Pass]

No matter how mixed the tastes and thoughts of the demon cultivators are, the grand competition between the disciples of immortals and demons will still be held.

As for whether Wushuang Sword Master will come or not, it will be known on the day of the Dabi.

Three days later.

Yue Du was dressed in a flaming red dress, with a calm expression, and stood at the head of all the demon cultivators with his arms folded, alongside the other three demon venerables.

Immortal Xiu stood opposite them. Leaving aside the young disciples for the time being, he only looked at the three people with unusual bearing standing in front of them. Their aura was that of the Lord of Transcending Tribulation, which was very strong.

A petite girl, an old man with a sense of immortality, and a gentle and refined man in his prime—the figure of the rumored Wushuang Sword Master was not seen among them.

But the demon cultivators not only did not feel relieved, but also became more and more tense.

Logically speaking, there should be four venerables present on both sides... Could it be Yun Yijiu who has not yet arrived?

At the hour of Chen, the competition officially began.

A huge circular arena suddenly rose in the middle of the wide field. The edge of the arena was separated by waist-high fences, and there were overlapping spectator seats, surrounding it for a circle.

However, as the honor of crossing the catastrophe, naturally he will not stay in the same place as the rest of the spectators.

At this moment, you can see that there are eight hundred-foot-high white jade stone pillars standing between the ring and the spectator seats, which are the honorary positions provided for the venerable.First, it is convenient to immediately rescue one's juniors, and second, it is farther away from the crowd below. If the venerables try to test each other, it will not easily affect others.

With a calm demeanor, Yue Du walked in the air and landed on the top of a pillar in an instant.

This is not a smooth and flat section, but a pocket kiosk with everything in it.Stepping in, you will feel that the space is enlarged a lot, the flying pavilion is flowing, the carved beams and painted buildings are not cramped at all.

Yue Duo really likes this exquisite and luxurious style, but if Moon Du Yue Mozun is here...

She lifted the sleeves of her robe and said coldly, "It's flashy!"

After finishing speaking, he sat quietly on the only futon in the pavilion.

The stone pillar of Gu Ling was next to her, seeing this scene, he slapped his thigh with a smile: "Hey, every time I see you dislike things you enjoy so much, I really doubt Duyue, are you a fairy cultivator or a demon cultivator?"

The more read the rebuttal: "Magic cultivators should indulge in pleasure? The so-called demonic way is to follow one's heart and face one's own desires. The deity's heart is to practice hard. What's wrong with that?"

Gu Ling cupped his hands and bowed: "It's right, it's right."

At this time, the seven venerables all flew up to the top of the pillar and sat down, only the stone pillar next to Yuedu was still empty.

Yue Du looked sideways, paused, and then calmly withdrew his gaze.

At this time, the contestants and the audience took their seats one after another, and two cultivators, a man and a woman, were already standing in the center of the ring.

The male is the Demon Cultivator and the female is the Immortal Cultivator, both of whom are in charge of hosting the Dabi.

They gave an opening speech in a formal manner, the men talked about the history of the competition, and the women talked about the rules of the competition.

Although everyone in the audience knew this well, they all listened carefully, and no one whispered or lost their minds in a daze.

The content of the first competition is the Hundred People Competition.

It is to divide the contestants into groups, regardless of whether they are immortals or demons. There are about a hundred people in each group.One hundred cultivators entered the arena and fought with each other.

Regardless of life or death in this session, this is a test of the young cultivator's ability to grasp the opportunity.If you don't have self-knowledge, if you don't have enough strength, you still want to fight, even if you are killed, you can only blame your bad luck.

After fighting like this, it can only be stopped when there are five people left on the stage. These five people will naturally advance to the next round.

The first group of cultivators jumped onto the ring one after another.

The more he looked down, he suddenly noticed a strange gaze cast from the opposite booth.

She raised her eyes and found that it was the gentle-looking middle-aged man in the Xiandao Venerable, who was staring at her unabashedly, with an unfathomable expression.

Seeing that the more he read it, the man's expression became more and more complicated, like nostalgia and hatred, then he closed his eyes and sat upright, not looking at her anymore.

Read more: "..."

What's going on here?

Could it be that Yuezhuo had a past with some immortal figure?

In the original book, there are not many periods of crossing the catastrophe. The more I read it, I searched in the documents, and I found the relevant information of this venerable.

He is the elder of the Yun family of Lingtian Sword Sect, Yun Tianwen with the title Wuqiu Taoist.

Lingtian Sword Sect, Yun's lineage.

These two keywords are really hard to ignore.

The more you read, the more you study, oh well.

Yun Tianwen is the head of the Yun family of this generation.

It is said in the book that the lineage of the Yun family of Lingtian Sword Sect that has been passed down for thousands of years is indeed related to Yun Yijiu by blood, and has always regarded itself as the descendant of Wushuang Sword Master.

But they are not Yun Yijiu's direct bloodline, but the descendants of his own brother, but they all call Jianzun their ancestors.

The more I read to find out the reason, and when I looked at the Wuqiu Daoist, I saw more of the kindness of the younger generation in my eyes-no.

It is too difficult to show kindness to a middle-aged man!

Yue Du looked away.

The hundreds of people below have already started to fight, Gu Ling transmits sound transmission among the four demon masters, commenting on the good seedlings of the demon way he likes, and Fudo demon master also joins the discussion.

Seeing the lips of the people on the opposite side move silently, it is obvious that they are also transmitting sound.

Face to face, but to build two chat groups.

Since this round didn't use the time to cross the catastrophe, the more you read, the more you close your eyes and practice, and don't plan to stare at it wholeheartedly.

At this time, the advantages of the system can be fully reflected——

Their ability to analyze and comprehend is more than a hundred times stronger than others. They are calm and rational, and they can use their minds in two ways.

Isn't it suitable for cultivating Taoism?

Read more and observe the fighting methods of young children, and analyze many methods commonly used by Qianhong Shenzhou, and insert a few words in the four-person chat group from time to time;

At the same time, he controlled the spiritual power to circulate through the meridians in the body, immersed himself in meditation and enlightenment, and practiced mental methods.

About three hours later, it was the No.13 group's turn.

A moment ago, Gu Ling and Fudo were still discussing this group of young girls who used talisman skills very well, but in the next moment, they were completely quiet.

The more she read, she seemed to feel something, she interrupted her practice, and looked up.

In the distant sky, a huge roc flew towards this side, with its wings outstretched, covering the sky and the sun.

It gradually approached, and everyone saw that the giant roc was carrying a pavilion on its back, with brocade curtains hanging on all sides, so that people couldn't see the figure clearly.

Some of the disciples who were fighting in the arena were also surprised and stopped for a while, but then there was a scream, someone took this opportunity to attack.

They once again threw themselves into the melee.

Pengniao stopped beside the stone pillar beside Yuedu, and bent his neck.

Those immortal cultivators in the Transcending Tribulation Period walked out of the small pavilion together, stepped into the void, and saluted the pavilion on Peng's back: "Younger Yun Tianwen/Lingxi/Gu Rusong, I have seen Wushuang Zun!"

There is only one person who can make them willingly call other venerables who have crossed the catastrophe as venerables.

After a long while, a cold voice came from the pavilion: "Yes."

Yue Du's heart immediately lifted.

This voice is very similar to that of Qijiu and Nain.It's just colder, which reminds people of a single branch under the moon and a lonely peak covered with snow.

If you read it before and thought about it, is there a very small possibility that the host this time is not "her"...

Then, the more you read now, the less doubt you will have.

No. 1 under Ascension, Ling Tian Jianmen's well-known trump card, Wushuangjian Zunyun Yijiu, finally stepped into the field of vision of everyone outside Jianmen after a thousand years.

The more you read, the more you pinch your fingers.

Yun Yijiu's appearance is exactly the appearance of a mature woman who prayed for wine to fade away from the sloppy girl.

Finally, the black hair was no longer casually loose, but was tied into a simple bun and fixed with a hairpin that looked like jade but not jade.

That beautiful face, majestic and elegant, there is no place that is unattractive, but because of the unique cool temperament, no one dares to think about it.

It is the lotus in the water, the moon in the sky, and the deep cold ice of the extreme north, which can only be seen from a distance.

She took a step forward and suddenly frowned.

Ruyu raised her right hand, swipe flatly at the stone pillar in front of her, and then picked again——

The more you read the pupil constricts.

I saw the small pavilion on the stone pillar rising slowly and then disappearing in place.

The more I read, the more I can see that the bottom of the small pavilion is a smooth cut surface, without any extra stones.

It was completely cut open by Yun Yijiu with the sword energy of his fingertips.

Yun Yijiu lightly waved his left arm, and the pavilion behind her floated up from Peng's back, and landed on the small pavilion before, firmly.

Now, she seemed satisfied, and walked towards the pavilion.

Gu Ling blankly transmitted voice: "What is she doing?"

Before he finished speaking, Yun Yijiu's footsteps paused, and his dark eyes swept towards him indifferently.

Gu Ling Demon Venerable took a breath, and didn't dare to say more.Who would have thought that this person, together with the sound transmission technique of a level demon cultivator, could crack it!

Yue Du also held her breath, she suddenly felt relieved when she looked at Jian Zun's cold but extremely charming face.

It's really her.

Laziness is good, lust is good, and indifference is good.

The essence is her, never changed.

It was as if she had chipped away the small pavilion that had been placed on the stone pillar and replaced it with the comfortable pavilion she was used to.

But I didn't forget to put the kiosk in the storage utensils, maybe I will put it back when I leave.

On the surface, Yue Du read the same cold and arrogant scrutiny as Demon Lord Duyue, but his heart was full of tenderness.

and many more.

Confiscating the pavilion and returning it after leaving... This seems to be something she couldn't think of.

This guy is obviously the type who doesn't care about the flood after I leave, and is a model of following his heart. It's amazing that he didn't repair the magic!

At this moment, Yun Yijiu's eyes turned slightly, and fell on Yuedu's side.

There is no expression, no movement, and the bottomless black eyes are deep, no one can see what she is thinking.

Looking back quietly, Yue Duan suddenly raised a warm smile, and then lowered the corners of his mouth before others noticed, which looked like a provocative sneer.

The rest of the gangsters: "..."

Who is not good to provoke, provoking Wushuang Zun?Girl, you are only seven hundred years old, you are still young, why bother to think about it!

Yun Yijiu tilted his head slightly.

"Who are you."

The more he read, he raised his eyebrows: "Just a casual cultivator, call me to cross the moon."

Yun Yijiu: "No."

She seemed to be thinking about something, and after a while, she said slowly: "You follow the deity."

Facing the eyes of other people who said "It's over, I'm going to kill people and silence them", Yue Du calmly said, "Okay."

Yun Yijiu turned around first, his figure disappeared in place and then appeared beside her pavilion in an instant, with his feet on the edge of the brocade curtain that was glowing with white jade color.

The long ink-and-wash dress is restrained, the snow-white outer robe flutters, and ivory cloud-patterned boots can be seen faintly under the skirt, and the whole person is as light as a flying fairy.

She said, "Come on."

The more you read it, the more you read it.

When I came to the pavilion and opened the brocade curtain, I saw a couch in the pavilion.

It is said to be a couch, but it is actually more like a large bed that can accommodate five or six people lying side by side on it. It is covered with snow-white monster fur, and the top of each hair has a crystal clear luster, and the brilliance flows.

There are also several soft, rectangular pillows that look like throw pillows. They are placed in a haphazard manner. I don't know what kind of material they are filled with. They look very comfortable and enjoyable.

... Obviously at this time, there should be only hard pillows such as jade pillows and wooden sleepers.

Yue Du paused, before she could say anything, Yun Yijiu went in by himself: "What are you doing?"

Yue Du couldn't help but laugh: "Here we come."

Both of them entered the pavilion, and the brocade curtain was lowered, blocking all sights that were open or dark.

For cultivators, especially cultivators in the realm of the Transcendence Tribulation Period, this kind of brocade cannot stop their spiritual consciousness, but who would be so bold as to use their spiritual consciousness to spy on Master Wushuang Sword?

So they naturally didn't know how Yun Yijiu lay back expressionlessly behind the heavy brocade curtain, and then lazily leaned on a pillow.

Yue Du's eyes twitched.

Although I knew what her temperament was, but seeing such a cold and fairy-like person wandering so far, I still felt a strange sense of confusion.

"Just rest." Yun Yijiu said, with a flick of his fingertips, a soft pillow fell into Yuedu's arms.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I'm used to sitting upright." Yue read the words of righteousness.

Yun Yijiu looked at her steadfastly, and suddenly lowered his eyes. As soon as the sword master's spiritual power moved, he took the pillow back and put it in his arms.

—She stopped talking.

Read more: "... ah."

She really didn't expect this operation.

But it's nothing, the more I read, I don't care.

She was about to take off her shoes when she suddenly remembered that the cultivator's spiritual boots were not subject to dust and dirt, so there was no need to take off her shoes.

When Yue Du paused, Yun Yijiu looked over, and she kicked off her cloud-patterned boots with a calm expression: "Do as you please."

The more you read, the more comfortable you are, sitting cross-legged on the fur with only your socks on, and there is a distance of about three people from Yun Yijiu.

There was also a brocade curtain hanging in front of the two of them, but Yun Yijiu raised his hand and tapped it in the air, and the curtain gradually became transparent, and the young cultivators fighting below could be seen through it.

"The pavilion cannot be seen from the outside." Yun Yijiu said.

Read more: "Hmm."

She was watching seriously on the surface, but her mind was not on it at all, nor on cultivation.

Cultivation and gaining experience are of course very important, but she came here just to see Yun Yijiu, and at this moment, he was right next to her, so how could she not be able to distinguish the priorities.

Yun Yijiu was very silent.

Although the more you read, you want to maintain the posture of the Moon Crossing Demon Lord, but now outsiders can't see or hear it, so you can show your own temperament a little bit.

So, seemingly inadvertently, she took the initiative to talk to Yun Yijiu, commenting on the performance of the cultivators in the ring.

Yuedu's comments combine the data and the analytical ability of the system, which can be said to be quite pertinent, but compared with Yun Yijiu, who has 9000 years of experience, it still seems a bit green and not enough to read.

Yun Yijiu will correct when Yue Duu mentions some ideas that are not very harmonious, but most of the time, there are only two answers:

"This junior is fine."

"That junior is not enough."

This kind of person can kill the world.

The more I read, I can't laugh or cry.

However, Yun Yijiu's comments did not make a special distinction between immortals and demons. Judging from her tone, they were all juniors.

At the age of Moon Crossing Demon Lord, in her eyes, he must be a junior.

Speaking of which...

The first task, praying for wine at the age of 17.

The second mission, Nain is six hundred years old.

The third mission, Yun Yijiu is nine thousand years old.

Well, it's actually quite interesting.

Yun Yijiu pushed over the fruit plate, and after reading it more and more, it was found that they were all precious spiritual fruits, which had a slight benefit in the power of crossing the catastrophe.

She was also polite: "Thank you."

He also said: "Reciprocity is a matter of courtesy, these spirit flower cakes are not as powerful as your spirit fruit, but they are better in taste and sweetness. Let's try it."

Yun Yijiu took a box of flower cakes to his side.

Just nibbling on some snacks and watching the cultivators below fight, Yuedu actually had the illusion of eating popcorn and watching a movie with his girlfriend.

At the beginning, her posture was still reserved, but at the back... she unconsciously half-lyed down, leaning against the head of the bed covered with thick fur.

The distance between the two has also been shortened to just over a foot.

Yun Yijiu turned his head by accident, and immediately said: "Are you only used to sitting upright?"

After reading more and more, after a while, I was finally able to salt fish again, and said leisurely: "People's habits will always change, it's not unusual."

Yun Yijiu: "."

As time passed, the venerables outside the pavilion became more and more strange.

Xianxiu didn't know how to do it, anyway, the Guling Demon Lord was about to suffocate to death, he found that Wushuang Sword Master could hear their voice transmission, and he didn't even dare to create a small chat group, only showing worried or even sad expressions from time to time.

It's really over, I haven't come out for so long, Duyue won't be cold already!

He lip-mouthed.

Mozun Fudo was also a little worried, but said: What nonsense, think of something better.

Although they had never witnessed the appearance of the Wushuang Sword Master before, they also grew up listening to her rumors.

The specific sources of the rumors: the gnashing of teeth by the parents and grandparents, the private chats of the little devil, the several times of the storytellers, and the brochures sold on the street.

Yun Yijiu is an immortal cultivator.

Therefore, her image on Moxiu's side is more frightening, and sometimes it can stop children from crying at night.

After growing up, the perception of Yun Yijiu is not so one-sided, but the sense of fear that penetrates into consciousness cannot be erased.

and……

This sword master also looks really scary!

Fudo Mozun, a burly man with a height of nine feet, shivered silently in his pavilion.

After shaking and raising his head again, he was a hero who was as immovable as a mountain.

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As far as practitioners are concerned, it is normal to be full of energy without sleep for ten days and a half months, and the Dabi naturally does not need to be divided into day and night.

During the day, everything is business as usual.

At night, the venerable Du Jie threw out the magic formula, which lightly illuminated the sky and the earth.

In fact, even without this hand, the big competition can still go on as usual.After all, the five senses of a cultivator are different from ordinary people, and there are lights in the venue-but it is always more convenient to use this method, and it can also gain the praise of the younger generation, so why not do it?

It's just that they don't rest, but Wushuang Jianzun still has to rest.

I don't know if it's because I have reached the peak and there is nothing to practice, or because I am lazy, or both.

In short, since Yuedu saw Yun Yijiu, he has never seen her practice cross-legged practice.

After sunset, Yun Yijiu didn't regard Yuedu as an outsider at all, and said "you can do it yourself", and took off his outer robe and skirt, only put on his inner clothes, covered him with silk quilt and closed his eyes, and fell asleep peacefully.

Yue Duan made sure that her breathing was steady and long, before she turned her head and looked at her calmly.

Raising your hand forward, you can touch the sharp and cold spiritual wall.

Like a closed cage, outsiders are not allowed to peep...and the people inside are not allowed to go out.

After a long time, Yue Du shook his head and sighed silently, sat cross-legged, and worked his mind.

When Yun Yijiu is awake, it's good to not practice and to chat and eat, but if she continues to be a salted fish after she sleeps, then it will be a long way off to achieve crossing the catastrophe.

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The first part of the competition lasted for three days and three nights.

The original 490 participating cultivators were wiped out, leaving only [-] six people.

If there were no accidents, there should have been 500 people, but there was only one person left in one group.

The only winner in the group didn't move at first, but when there were only about forty people left in the ring, he struck suddenly and killed all the cultivators except himself.

The host didn't have time to stop it, and the Venerable would not make a move during the melee, which made him succeed.

When the final list of 490 six people came out, the immortals shook their heads and whispered to each other:

"There is more than enough strength but not enough benevolence. This son is not worthy of the big responsibility."

Mo Xiu said:

"This is a powerful person, why did he come from Xianxiu's side? He should come to cultivate demons and do whatever he wants."

No matter what others say, that person will not be moved.

Yue Du took a thoughtful look at the "powerful person", and then turned his gaze to the other side of the audience seats.

There was a beautiful young girl, chatting and joking with several male and female cultivators beside her. They were all dressed in the same attire, and they were all members of Lingtian Sword Sect.

This is the heroine and her bloodthirsty hero.