?? Just when Shen Changsheng took it out, Shen Changning noticed the strong hostility on the sword and the lingering killing intent. It was this killing intent that awakened the sleeping Xie Xie.

?? However, seeing that Changsheng can freely retract and release the sword energy, it will not be affected much if he thinks about it.

??After returning the sword to Shen Changsheng, Shen Changning asked again: "Is the sword named?"

"Not yet." Shen Changsheng replied, "Can little uncle give me a name?"

??Shen Changning: "This is your sword, how can I name it?"

??Shen Changsheng: "But I want my little uncle to fetch it for it."

??Shen Changning finally compromised, "Okay." Glancing at the black sword again, he said, "Call it to subdue demons. Although this kind of spiritual sword has a strong aura of hostility, once it is in your hands, you must always remember it." Fulfilling one's own responsibilities, seeking longevity, subduing demons and defending the Way."

?? Shen Changsheng clenched the sword in his hand, an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes, and then he said softly, "Fu Mo, that's a good name."

??But he himself is clearly a demon, so the name seems like a joke.

??The two talked for a while, and then two Lingzong disciples entered the courtyard.

??When they saw Shen Changning, they bowed respectfully: "Mr. Changning."

?? Then he said: "The suzerain has something to discuss with you. Regarding this sect competition, please come with us."

??Shen Changning nodded slightly, and then said to Shen Changsheng: "Changsheng, you go to draw lots with other disciples."

?? After finishing speaking, he followed the two disciples and left.

??The two disciples led Shen Changning through several courtyard corridors, and finally stopped in front of a large hall, "Mr. Changning."

??When I entered the main hall, there were already many people sitting in the hall, all of whom were elders from other sects.

??After seeing him walk in, Qu Yunsang, who was sitting upright and drinking tea, stood up first, "A-Ning."

?? Afterwards, everyone else stopped what they were doing and stood up to salute.

"Mr. Changning."

?? After Shen Changning stood still in one place, he bowed to them unhurriedly, and then sat down on a seat.

??When he sat down, he could still feel the sights from all around him.

??Ming Chenzong's Shen Changning has been famous in the cultivation world for nearly a hundred years. He has reached the pinnacle of cultivation at a young age. The cultivation world has always admired the strong, and almost everyone is willing to call him Changning Lord.

??Among the people who led the disciples to the Spirit Sect, almost all of them were powerful in their respective sects.Lord Changning seldom came out of Ming Chenzong since he became famous, and many of them only knew his name but never met him.

?? So much so that when everyone saw this rumored genius today, they had to say with emotion that he really is a heroic boy.

??Shen Changning turned a blind eye to those gazes and sat in his seat.

??A servant boy came over and refilled a cup of tea for him.

??Seeing that everyone has arrived, the head of the Lingzong said: "This time, the sect competition is honored to be held in the Lingzong, and I am grateful for the care of the lords."

?? *

??Competition table.

??After Shen Changning left, Shen Changsheng and several other foundation-establishing disciples in the sect followed the disciples of the Lingzong to the foundation-establishing monks' competition stage to draw lots.

?? After the disciple in front got his note, he quickly stepped aside.

??Shen Changsheng stepped forward, and the Lingzong disciple who drew the lottery looked at the calm-looking young man in front of him, smiled at him, and then replaced the wooden box in his arms.

??Slowly raising his hand, Shen Changsheng reached into the round hole above the wooden box, and then took out a note.

?? He slowly opened the note, glanced at the name on it, and put the note away at will.

?? When he descended the steps of the competition platform, he tilted his head to look at the other side of the competition platform, and the corners of his lips curved, revealing an unknown smile.

?? After Shen Changsheng left the competition stage, he came out from the other end and walked up the steps slowly.

?? Dressed in purple clothes, high hair, handsome face, but a little gloomy.

?? After the man entered the competition stage, the disciple who was in charge of drawing lots handed the wooden box to another disciple next to him, walked towards him, and called out respectfully, "Senior Brother Su."

??Su Mingyi looked at the place where Shen Changsheng left, squeezed his fingers, and asked in a cold voice, "Did you do what I told you to do?"

??The disciple nodded, "I have replaced Shen Changsheng's opponent in Ming Chenzong with Senior Brother Su as instructed by Senior Brother Su."

"Well, very good." Su Mingyi squinted his eyes, his expression was a little cold, and he took out a bottle of elixir from his bosom, and threw it to the disciple, "It's for you."

?? The disciple happily took the bottle of pill, "Thank you, Senior Brother Su."

??Su Mingyi looked at the note in his hand, and the malice in his eyes increased.

?? When tomorrow's competition comes, he will let that little bastard realize the reality. A bastard is a bastard, and he will also show that Changning-jun how the person he chose became enchanted.

??Ever since that little bastard was taken to Ming Chenzong, he has been unwilling to resign and has been paying attention to him silently.The little bastard had talent, and so did he.

?? So what if the foundation is established, won't it fall into purgatory, like him.

??Thinking about it this way, Su Mingyi couldn't help showing a happy smile.

??The Lingzong disciple inadvertently saw Su Mingyi's expression, trembled, and hurriedly looked away.Senior Brother Su looked a bit wrong, since he heard about Lord Changning of the Chen Sect yesterday, his expression became even more strange.

?? He originally suspected that Senior Brother Su had an enmity with that Ming Chen Sect disciple, but since he got the benefits, he wouldn't say much, and what other people did was none of his business.It's a pity that that disciple fell into the hands of Senior Brother Su, so he must be in bad luck.

?? *

?? When Shen Changning returned to his courtyard from the Lingzong Hall, he saw that the door of his room was pushed open.

?? He walked in slowly, and sure enough, he saw a person sitting in the room.

?? "Longevity."

??After hearing Shen Changning's voice, Shen Changsheng raised his head, "Little uncle."

??Shen Changsheng didn't look very good, Shen Changning sat down opposite him, "Is the lottery ready?"

"Smoked." Shen Changsheng nodded, and added: "The opposite is Su Mingyi."

??He recited the name silently in his heart. Shen Changning always felt that the name was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before, but he really couldn't remember it.

??Shen Changsheng glanced at Shen Changning, "It's my starling."

?? Starlings.

?? After this reminder, Shen Changning remembered the name.He observed Shen Changsheng's expression, thinking that he was feeling sorry for himself and Su Mingyi for being rivals.

?? I sighed in my heart, this is the protagonist of my family, and I still remember my former relatives after so long.

?? He comforted: "Based on his aptitude, since you are opponents, it means that he has also worked hard. Just go as far as the pilot, don't worry about other things."

?? Shen Changsheng's expression became even weirder. Shen Changning probably misinterpreted his thoughts.

?? He lowered his head, "Well. Uncle, can you sleep with me tonight?"

??Shen Changning was startled, then nodded, "Okay."

??Except for the first two years when he would often sleep with Shen Changsheng, there were very few after that.And every time Shen Changsheng wanted to sleep with him, he was in a bad mood, and his brother had really grown up.

?? After Shen Changsheng made this request, he was also stunned for a moment, but soon recovered.

?? Su Mingyi's name, together with the Su family, would cause him to have some nightmares and could not sleep all night.Later, after Shen Changning accompanied him, his sleepiness became much deeper.

??The Shen Changsheng competition took place in the evening. After staying in the courtyard for a long time, he slowly went to the competition platform in a hurry.

??When we arrived at the competition stage, the Lingzong disciple had just finished reading his name.

?? "The next match, Ming Chenzong Shen Changsheng will face Lingzong Su Mingyi."

?? When Su Mingyi stood on the competition stage, he waited for a while but didn't see his opponent.

??The voices in the audience also began to discuss, "Why hasn't that disciple of Ming Chenzong come?"

"Could it be that you are afraid?"

?? "How is it possible, Ming Chenzong is the number one sect in the cultivation world."

"So what, Senior Brother Su is the most talented direct disciple of our Lingzong generation."

??The discussion of the people in the audience became louder and louder, and even reached the ears of the elders of various sects sitting in the stands.

??The head of the Lingzong naturally smiled when he heard this, "Mingyi is a good boy."

?? Qu Yunsang sat next to Shen Changning, and asked softly, "A-Ning, why hasn't Changsheng arrived yet?"

??Shen Changning tapped his finger on the table in front of him, stretched out his consciousness and walked around, fixed a person under the stage, heaved a sigh of relief, and said lightly: "He knows in his heart, he will come."

??Shen Changning just finished saying this, the next moment, a person flew from the stage to the stage, and landed lightly on the opposite side of Su Mingyi.

??Seeing an old friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time, Shen Changsheng smiled, "Brother, long time no see."

?? Hearing the sound of starling, Su Ming turned his head away in disgust, then met Shen Changsheng's eyes, and mouthed to him.

?? "Little bastard, you are finished."

?? There was a malicious smile on his face. Su Mingyi was constantly fantasizing about what would happen next. When Shen Changsheng became possessed and expelled from the sect, he would make him live worse than himself.

??Shen Changsheng didn't seem to care, a line of sight was cast from the stands, and Shen Changsheng looked along the line of sight, just in time to touch Shen Changning's.

??Shen Changning had no expression on his face, but his eyes relaxed a little, as if encouraging him.

??Slowly retracting his gaze, Shen Changsheng glanced at the person opposite him.

?? The thick black air almost rushed out of the body.

?? Tsk, it must be a very useful golem in the future.

?? Su Ming gave Shen Changsheng a hard look.

?? After that, the movement of his hand was almost immediately running towards Shen Changsheng.

?? Before Shen Changsheng had time to take out the crouching demon, he turned to the side, avoiding Su Mingyi's movements.

?? Su Ming suggested that he dodge, stood still slightly, and took out a talisman from the storage bag. The moment the talisman was thrown, everything on the stand was blurred, as if it had been covered with a layer of enchantment.

?? Seeing this scene, Shen Changning frowned. Just now, Su Ming intended to go towards Changsheng with a ruthless intention, but now he has set up a barrier, what is he trying to do?

??The hands in the sleeves were shaken, and when he was about to use his spiritual consciousness, he heard the Lingzong Sect Master say: "It's just a competition between the disciples of the Foundation Establishment. It's just a small fight. Inscriptions have a sense of proportion, so don't worry about it, Mr. Changning." .”

?? Saying this, the master of the Lingzong felt a little strange, how could this disciple suddenly cast a barrier, but they are all sitting here, so they should not dare to make small moves.

??After being blocked by the barrier and unable to see the situation inside, Su Mingyi's voice rang out in the barrier, "Little bastard."

?? After Shen Changsheng heard the sound of the little bastard, he slowly raised his eyes, but saw that the image of Su Ming in front of him had changed.

??Wrapped in black mist, his face was pale and gloomy, with magic lines extending from his forehead to his neck, which looked extremely strange.

?? "Brother, you actually cultivate magic?" Shen Changsheng's voice sounded a little inconceivable.

?? Su Mingyi went crazy, "Shut up, if it wasn't for you, how could I have become a demon? It's all about you, a bastard is a bastard, what qualifications do I have to cultivate immortality?"

?? After saying this, Su Mingyi raised his hand.

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