Ten days later, the competition between the sects began.

Wen An came with Xi Jing, waved his sleeves, sat safely on the top of the arena, glanced slightly below, and frowned, why didn't any of the disciples who came today have better strength than Xi Jing?

He actually knew about Xiao Xijing's situation after arriving at Mount Shichuan, but he didn't stop it. In this world, if one wants to achieve something, one must go through a lot of honing before he can comprehend the Dao. It's just a small exclusion and venting , there is no need for him to make a move, not to mention, Yunhai's disciples really abide by the rules, they have never bullied the small with big ones, and the worst thing is to point out an opponent of Xi Jing, but he will never play.

Afterwards, Xi Jing did rise extremely fast, and he was almost invincible in Yunhai. He was really relieved, but this did not mean that Yunhai really had no one who was better than Xi Jing. There are many high-level figures whose incomes are closed, and those who have never shown up. They either have a deep background, or they are dedicated to the Tao. Naturally, their strength is more than twice as strong as that of Xi Jing, who is now at the age of weak crown. But now they What about people?

The ratio of sects is not a game like soy sauce, it determines the development trend of sects in the past five years to a certain extent.Who is suitable for use, who is suitable for management, and who is suitable for becoming guardians and guarding the sect. In the eyes of their master teachers, it is almost clear at a glance. Therefore, this feast became a feast for some unknown disciples. The only opportunity is never to be missed.But what about them now?

Xi Jing looked at Wen An's solemn eyes, and turned his mind. It is not difficult to guess the worry in his heart. With a gentle smile, his lips moved slightly, and a whisper came into his ears, comforting Xiao An in the crowd: "Don't worry, this kind of formation Still not good enough to use against me, trust me, I'm not that weak."

Wen An glanced subconsciously, and was completely appeased by the strong confidence and clear pride in Xi Jing's eyes. He sat upright again, and then looked around the field, his eyes unknowingly looking at him not far away. The handsome and handsome head of the sect lingered for a long time. That man in black...is he actually the head's subordinate?

Qiu Siming suddenly felt in a trance, as if something was out of control just now, but no matter what he thought about it, he couldn't remember it, so he gave up. Only then did he feel a gaze with a strong sense of presence, turning around, sharp After being stunned for a moment, his eyes softened suddenly, and a smile suddenly appeared: "What's wrong? What's on my face?"

Only then did Wen An come back to his senses, a little embarrassed, although he couldn't tell from the outside: "No, it's just... there seem to be unusually few people in this competition, especially those disciples who are stronger. Does the master know the reason?"

Qiu Siming smiled heartily, and explained without hesitation: "Wen An's eyes are really sharp, I really want them to..." At this moment, the words suddenly froze, and Qiu Siming felt that he could not remember giving them instructions for a moment. What happened, this feeling is very strange, even if he didn't take a breath, his mind gave the answer: "Investigating the current situation of demons around Yunhaizong, I found that demons appear more and more frequently now, and especially Regularly appearing around our Yunhai Sect, even if it does not bring any crisis, it will always give the disciples peace of mind."

Wen An nodded thoughtfully. There was indeed nothing wrong with what the head said, but why he happened to be stuck during the sect competition, and it was just to investigate the devil. Why did he need so many people? He was about to ask again, but in front of him Suddenly a figure appeared, just blocking the line of sight between him and the sect leader, he raised his head with a frown, and in front of him was Xi Jing who was also frowning and full of displeasure...

Wen An: ...

Xi Jing stood calmly, with a clear message in his eyes: "If you become so... intimate with him again, don't blame me for doing something embarrassing in public."

Wen An's face suddenly showed two very shallow bright colors, attracting a large number of curious and experienced eyes. The veins on Xi Jing's forehead twitched violently, and he waited back one by one with dark eyes.

Fortunately, it recovered quickly, the drums of the Zongmen Grand Competition also started to beat, and a series of complicated procedures began. Wen An returned to his usual ice cube appearance as quickly as possible.

The person in charge of the big competition introduced the rules of the big competition one by one in great detail, such as no collusion to frame people during the competition, but injuries are allowed, and for example, no cheating is allowed during the competition, such as some kind of prohibited drugs... Long-winded After a long list of words, the exciting sound of drumming sounded, signaling the official start of the Zongmen competition.

Xi Jing squinted his eyes and looked down. Under Xiaoan, he was regarded as a half-privileged class. He looked down on it openly, until the eyes like needles came from behind, and then he divided his attention from the competition between Xiaoan and below. After a few moments, looking back coldly, it was Qiu Siming!

At this time, he was completely gone from his previous image, his eyes were full of evil spirits, with a trace of greed and certainty, he stared at Xi Jing, his fingers ready to move.

This kind of abnormality made Xi Jing a little unpredictable. He could feel what the little half of his soul had seen, heard and even thought. A person whom he admires and looks up to, he does things aboveboard, has methods but is not cruel, and his personality charm directly conquered little Xi Jing, and even somewhat affected Xi Jing's body in this world, so from the beginning, Xi Jing was not aware of the system of this life. Qiu Siming's devotion will be unexpectedly!

"Qiu Siming" smiled recklessly, stretched out his slender fingers slowly, and turned his palm towards Xi Jing. He was as white as jade, looked weak, but slowly tightened with incomparable momentum. The pressure around Xi Jing instantly increased, and his hair Silent automatic.

Xi Jing held his breath, and slowly mobilized all the internal energy in his body as a resistance, but the gap between the two was too great, Xi Jing's bones even began to make a "creak" sound of being overwhelmed, and his face began to turn pale.Xi Jing's eyes slowly dimmed, and he began to feel that he shouldn't keep his hand. This person has been occupied by the system, not the original one. If he is like this, it will only be a kind of disrespect and humiliation.

Just when Xi Jing was ruthlessly preparing to use the power of the world, Wen An suddenly felt something strange around him, turned his head suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and stood in front of Xi Jing in a flash, taking all the pressure away without hesitation, Fight back without thinking.

"Qiu Siming" froze abruptly, his eyes flashed disbelief and unwillingness to be vicious, and in the blink of an eye, the original temperamental leader returned, but as soon as he raised his hand reflexively, Wen An's attack followed Disappeared.

He looked at the vigilant and puzzled expressions of the two people on the opposite side in a daze, shook his hands hard, and his face sank: "Just now, what happened to me?"

Before Wen An could speak, Xi Jing took a step forward: "You made a sudden move to attack me and Master, but fortunately we discovered it in time and did not make a big mistake."

Qiu Siming looked at him for a long time, with inexplicable eyes, slowly nodded, got up, and left the venue without hesitation, causing an uproar from below, countless people's eyes swept over the outstanding master and apprentice, and there was a lot of discussion.

With a cold face, Wen An directly stretched out his hand to hold Xi Jing, becoming the second person who stood up for no reason.

Inside the hall.

Qiu Siming sat upright on the jade cattail, with his five hearts facing upwards, pinching Fa Jue with his fingertips, his brows were tightly frowned, his whole body was filled with qi and blood, and there were faint streams of air flowing through his whole body. After a long time, the turbulent robe finally subsided, He opened his eyes and was extremely confused. His body and sea of ​​consciousness did not seem to have been invaded by anyone at all. The jade ornaments and magic weapons he wore did not have any hidden souls, and there was no possibility of taking them away. So what is it? What is the reason that caused him to do some things against his will during the period of confusion?

The sweat on his forehead was brushed casually, Qiu Siming stood up, straightened his clothes, he still needed to find Wen An and his apprentice.

Xi Jing sat beside Wen An, playing with his hand, seeing Wen An's frowning expression, suddenly burst out laughing.

"Xiao'an, don't worry. I'm fighting the system, and I won't endanger Qiu Siming. It's just that he has been selected by the system as a carrier, so he can't help himself. But his consciousness is indeed strong, and he only Relying on your own perseverance to forcibly drive the system out and wake up, you are indeed No. 1 in this world."

"No.1?" Wen An was puzzled.

"Well. It's equivalent to the protagonist in this world. He is lucky and powerful, so he has attracted the covetousness of the system, but it seems that this time the system has kicked the iron plate again." Xi Jing gloated, if it wasn't for him After starting to mobilize the agreement, it is estimated that the system will send them directly to the protagonist's enemy, and directly use the protagonist's hand to get rid of them and reap the benefits.

However, he was a little concerned about the fact that Qiu Siming broke free from control when he saw Xiao An. It seemed that Xiao An had left some traces in his heart. The sect leader, who was slowly approaching, seized the opportunity and suddenly held Wen An's face and kissed him intimately.

Wen An was still in a daze, and was suddenly attacked, a little helpless, but thinking about those days when Xi Jing was holding back, his heart softened, and he simply closed his eyes and let it go.

Therefore, what appeared in Qiu Siming's consciousness was a shocking scene that could make him overturn a certain normal concept in his long life.

He was so shocked that he made a wrong step, and made a small sound, which was directly received by the sensitive Wen An, so he had no choice but to say: "Qiu Siming is here to visit."

Wen An blushed, Xi Jing retreated wisely, and helped Wen An tidy up his clothes safely, before saying, "Please come in."

Qiu Siming paused for a moment, cleared Wen An's face with reddish eyes that was lingering inexplicably in his mind, coughed twice, then walked in slowly, and at a glance saw the low-browed and pleasing Xi Jing beside Wen An , how do you feel... a little unpleasant?It's like a good cabbage that I raised by myself, and it was humiliated by a certain creature...

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