Sick beauty why is he like this [rebirth]

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In today's Canglan Continent, there is no one who does not know Xiao Yi, the former Demon Lord of the Northland.

Because of this, there will be no one who does not know the Nine Chapters Sword Art created by the Demon Lord.

The Nine Chapters Sword Art is a set of sword arts created by the Demon Lord for himself, so it has also become the sword art that requires the highest talent in the entire Canglan Continent.

Back then, under the crown of the demon king, he had the aptitude of an immortal, born with perfect sword bones, and his talent for swordsmanship was unique.

For thousands of years, there have been no practitioners who can reach the threshold of practicing Jiuzhang Jianjue.

But in today's martial arts arena by the river, this set of sword formulas that are extremely difficult to practice... just caught off guard and appeared in front of everyone.

——Appeared under the sword of a demon youth who had become a sword repairer for less than half a year.

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"Oh my god, I'm not mistaken... This is really Haoyue Lingkong! It's Haoyue Lingkong from the Nine Chapters of Sword Art!"

"Qi Xiaoqi actually got the inheritance from the demon king's crown!"

"That is to say, Qi Xiaoqi is at least a sword-practicing embryo born with perfect sword bones!"

After this discovery, the atmosphere on the riverside was already boiling, and the students in the school were excited and excited. After Qi Xiaoqi broke the formation with a sword, everyone's predictions about the outcome of the sword competition gradually began to waver.

"—Could Qi Xiaoqi really be able to shadow this sword questioning?"

No matter how much the outside world is discussing, the sword-questioning in the martial arts arena is still going on.

After the sword array was broken, Ruoyu immediately withdrew his sword and flew back again!

She had to distance herself in order to use Luo Xingtian again!

Ruoyu saw very clearly in the martial arts arena that Qi Xiaoqi's use of Haoyue to volley the sky was completely a coincidence stimulated by the crisis. This kind of coincidence will not happen again, and now Qi Xiaoqi has no time to digest the feeling brought by that sword.

She still has a chance!

As long as the speed is fast enough, even with Qi Xiaoqi's agility, it is still not enough to break through the sword array left by him on the way to retreat!

Ruoyu looked stern, facing Qi Xiaoqi and flew backwards, dozens of sword marks of different depths criss-crossed in the air in front of him.

She didn't draw out the sword, but the will to draw out the sword was extremely strong and firm, causing the sword intent to take shape, and automatically separated from the sword bone mountain range, forming another sword formation——

In the dangerous situation where the Luoxingtianjian formation was broken and the situation was reversed, Ruoyu also broke through!

"The sword intent transforms into a sword formation directly, which is very good."

At this moment, Xiao Chongyan finally looked at the martial arts arena with interest, and smiled, his admiration was beyond words.

"With such an achievement at such a young age, he will definitely be able to do a lot in the way of swordsmanship."

Upon hearing this, Gu Jing raised her head to look at the martial arts arena, nodded and said, "It's not bad."

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He rolled his eyes and turned his head, he was already too lazy to blame someone for his unprincipled and bottom-line double-standard behavior.

The scholar who started shaking his fan again pondered for a moment, still not sure about the outcome of this sword-questioning, and asked: "The two broke through one after the other, will there be any changes in this sword-questioning?"

Does this little senior sister from Zhaoying Peak still have a chance to come back?

"The outcome has been decided." It was Gu Jing who answered Ye An.

Under the sky-blue umbrella, there was a blue-purple spiritual fire flickering, and the Kong Wuqin sang faintly again. Gu Jing actually fried the medicine directly in the martial arts arena——

Beside Gu Jing, Xiao Chongyan looked blank, swallowing the elixir mechanically, his beautiful black eyes seemed to be out of focus, and he was in a trance.

It wasn't until a candied fruit was stuffed into his mouth that his eyes gradually regained their brilliance. The still-pale young man bit the snack slowly and said as a matter of course: "Xiao Qi has already comprehended Haoyue Lingkong."

For Qi Xiaoqi, comprehending the Nine Chapters Sword Art should have come naturally.

Once the sword is drawn, it has been carved into instinct.

Therefore, as long as the demon boy can use one sword, he can use countless swords.

"what?"

Ye An didn't understand, and was about to ask a question, but the situation in the martial arts arena had turned upside down, so he couldn't care less about asking questions.

Just as Ruoyu retreated sharply, the invisible sword intent fell in front of him, forming another sword formation——

Qi Xiaoqi also flew forward in an instant, and the long sword in his hand drew a mysterious trajectory again, and the bright white moonlight fell between the sky and the earth in an instant, and he went straight to Ruoyu!

Another move, Haoyue Lingkong!

The moonlight flowed across the ground, and the sword formation between the two of them disintegrated silently.

"Buzz!"

Ruoyu stabilized his figure, and the long sword in his hand trembled unwillingly.

She looked a little regretful.

Three inches away from her eyebrows, there was a silvery white moonlight that was slowly spreading out, and there was an aura of silence and a cold killing intent hidden in the cold moonlight.

But at the tip of the long sword in Ruoyu's hand, the Luoxingtian sword formation has not yet fully formed.

She was the one who lost the sword questioning.

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"Qi Xiaoqi narrowly won!"

As the outcome of the martial arts field was decided, the result quickly spread throughout the school.

There was an uproar.

This sword-questioning session was extremely exciting. First, the two started with confrontation of swords uncharacteristically, then Qi Xiaoqi comprehended Haoyue Lingkong, and Ruoyu also broke through in the battle and realized the sword's meaning into form... Both of them were only 16 years old. The young man who was [-] years old showed amazing talent and understanding in this battle.

And Qi Xiaoqi's final victory made the result of this sword questioning even more amazing.

A young man who has practiced swordsmanship for less than half a year has actually obtained the inheritance of the Nine Chapters Sword Art, and successfully used Haoyue Lingkong——

Such talent and comprehension, as well as his unusual way of cultivation, and the speed of entry that can be called God's will, all make the onlookers think of a person.

The former Northern Demon King Xiao Yi, Canglan Sword Master, No.1 in the world.

The same demon status, the same perfect sword bone, the same amazing talent, and the same unconventional path...

The two are so similar that one has to speculate.

"This Qi Xiaoqi...wouldn't be the heir that the Demon Lord has long preferred?"

"Xiao Qi has received the inheritance of the Nine Chapters of Sword Art, saying that he is a student of Mianxia... seems there is nothing wrong with it?"

The students in the school were guessing endlessly, and above the Nine Heavens, the peak masters of the Luohe Nine Peaks were also attracted by that sword, and cast their attention on the demon youth.

"Mo Jiang, if I remember correctly, Qi Xiaoqi should be your junior?"

The masters of all the peaks did not gather together, but just dropped their spiritual consciousness far away on the main peak, Jiutian Peak. The head of the school, Luo Qingqiu, was the first to speak and said.

"This child's talent is extremely high, and it is indeed a great opportunity to get the inheritance of the crowned one."

Mo Qi said calmly: "The Nine Chapters Sword Art was given by Xiao Shi, and I never thought of it."

This remark fell into the ears of others, and it was naturally understood that the gift of the sword formula was decided by the empress Xiao Luo, and Xiao Chongyan was just giving it to Qi Xiaoqi.

In this way, it is reasonable.

"Guan Qi Xiaoqi's sword today, although it is still a little late, but it has a bit of the charm of the past... The natural sword bone is perfect, and there are only two of them for thousands of years."

Pei Xuan's chuckle came from Wangdao Peak. The peak master who was born in the Central Continent Dynasty made no secret of his admiration, and Qi Xiaoqi gave a very high evaluation.

"In time, Qi Xiaoqi will definitely become the second Canglan Sword Master. There may be a chance to reappear the grand scene when he unleashed his sword."

"Award."

"It will be even better if you can walk out of your own way of swordsmanship."

"Qi Xiaoqi is still not interested...he still needs time."

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On the Nine Heavens, the peak masters of each peak began to talk about each other, but on the Dengxian Building at the top of Wangdao Peak, Pei Xuan stood leaning on a railing, but he just laughed and didn't speak, and never spoke again.

Qi Xiaoqi's sword today, in the eyes of interested people, naturally means more.

Ever since the Donghuang Palace changed and Qin Keran failed to force the palace and was imprisoned, they knew that that person, or that the spokesperson that person chose for them... had returned.

They originally thought it was Xiao Chongyan.

But looking at it now, maybe Xiao Chongyan is just a gangster.

One is a young man who is almost identical in terms of life experience, personality, and sword-handling habits. Once he appeared, he quickly became the center of everyone's attention and endured all temptations and dangers.

One was raised under the name of Mo Qi since he was a child, and has always been unknown, but he has nine chapters of the sword art, the sword bone is perfect, the talent is unparalleled, and the way of the sword is extremely fast and unusual.

Which person is the one they are really looking for?

Or, are these two teenagers both?

Pei Xuan chuckled, looked towards the martial arts arena by the river, and his eyes fell on the Prince Zhongzhou who was standing with his hands behind his back, with a cold expression, and there was still a gentle and appreciative smile in his eyes.

Since you can't tell the difference, just get rid of them together.

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In the martial arts arena, the two of them who had been confronting each other had already withdrawn their flying swords, and they were talking together in a low voice, while the rest of them stood up one after another, ready to leave.

Xiao Chongyan had just finished eating a bunch of candied haws, and was about to set foot on the way back to Qiongyuan contentedly, but was suddenly stopped by someone.

"I heard that this questioning of the sword is to establish the leader of your school in the Canglan test?"

Jing Xuan, the Fifth Prince of Zhongzhou, smiled slightly, and said meaningfully.

"Now if Ruoyu loses, it will be this..."

Jing Xuan deliberately paused for a few breaths, showing an apologetic expression: "Qi Xiaoqi? I'm really sorry, my prince has never heard of you..."

"what?"

The demon boy who was whispering quietly, but his name was called for no reason looked up blankly, turned around and looked, as if he had just realized that there were more people in the martial arts arena, he opened his mouth in a daze, and said to himself.

"Who is this person?"

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Ruoyu covered his face silently, turned his head and shoulders and shivered for a while, as if trying to suppress his trembling.

Qi Xiaoqi didn't realize that something was wrong at all, and continued to speak seriously: "I won, doesn't it mean that the beauty is more powerful? My sword is taught by the beauty..."

"This... um, a fellow daoist I don't know."

The demon boy even patted Jing Xuan on the shoulder solemnly, and signaled to Xiao Chongyan solemnly.

"Don't be nervous, don't be afraid, our beauty will definitely lead the school to win the Canglan Exam—eh? Why are you wearing the school uniform of Zhongzhou Taixue?"

"—Pfft ha ha ha ha ha!"

Ye An endured for a long time, and finally couldn't help bursting out laughing, laughing uncontrollably with the demon boy's absent-minded expression, extremely presumptuous.

Jing Xuan's face suddenly darkened.

"Xiao Chongyan, I heard that you will be the leader of Luohe Academy this time, and you will also give Qi Xiaoqi the Nine Chapters Sword Art..."

This kendo genius from Central Continent chuckled, and said with deep meaning: "Why, because I am too useless to practice this set of swordsmanship at all, so I can only choose to give it to others?"

The atmosphere in the martial arts arena gradually became dignified.

Xiao Chongyan stood where he was, facing such harsh ridicule but did not speak, but frowned slightly.

He has never been good at verbal disputes, and he is rarely willing to pay attention to provocations from others. Frowning is already the highest level of response Xiao Chongyan can give.

But because of Xiao Chongyan's thin body and overly beautiful face, in the eyes of people who are not familiar with him, this gesture obviously carries a kind of fragile forbearance, which naturally means some kind of weakness.

"One Sword Ten Thousand Stars? Kendo No.1?"

Jing Xuan's expression was cold, so he naturally thought so.

"It's passed on miraculously...but you can't even have the natal sword—"

The fifth prince of Zhongzhou, who had always been arrogant and conceited and always aloof, hooked the corners of his lips contemptuously, looking down at the sick and pale young man from top to bottom.

"Then why do you still call yourself a sword cultivator?"

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"Snapped."

In the dead silence, suddenly there was a crisp sound.

Standing at the end, Gu Jing put away the umbrella that she had been holding in her hand all the time, and her sleeves fluttered as she closed it.

His eyes passed over the people in front of him, and fell directly on the young man who stopped Xiao Chongyan.

The killing intent was so intense that no one noticed it, like thunder from the nine heavens, heading towards the fifth prince of the Central Continent Dynasty——

"Why, it turns out that it is because there are always people behind you that you can be so confident?"

Firmly targeted by Gu Jing's murderous intent, the Fifth Prince of Zhongzhou, known as the number one genius of the human race, did not show any fear at all. On the contrary, his expression was even more arrogant and disdainful, and his gaze towards Xiao Chongyan was full of ridicule and contempt.

"Hiding behind others and showing off your might, Xiao Chongyan, don't you feel ashamed?"

"Zheng!"

The Kong Wuqin suddenly appeared in Gu Jing's hand, the strings trembled rapidly, and undisguised killing intent poured out. The young man holding the piano looked indifferently at the provocative Jing Xuan, and his terrifying aura could no longer be suppressed. Direct shot——

"Buzz!"

The next moment, it was another white and slender hand that landed on the strings.

The complexion of that hand was extremely pale, and the blue and purple blood vessels were clearly visible under the almost transparent skin. The five fingers were long and slender. When they landed on the strings, it made people worry whether the tender pulp would be cut by the strings.

The sleeves of the light white court uniform fell on the surface of the piano, against the dark brown body of the Kongwuqin, it looked more elegant and noble, with an indescribable sense of luxury.

Xiao Chongyan slightly lowered his head to look at the body of the piano, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his extremely beautiful face was peaceful and quiet, like a young son of a fairy family who was pampered and loved since he was a child, ignorant of the sufferings of the world, and played to his heart's content, and acted willfully.

He looked at Gu Jing and said softly, "I'll come."

Then his hands pressed down on the strings with a little force, and amidst the buzzing sound of the piano, suddenly there was a clear and bright sword sound that jumped up, all the way up to the nine heavens.

"Om-!"

Above the nine heavens, all the sub-sages cast their eyes on this martial arts arena again.

"Give me the Jiu Xiao Sword."

Then Xiao Chongyan opened his mouth as a matter of course, asking Gu Jing for a sword!

What he asked Gu Jing for was the Jiu Xiao Sword hidden in Gu Jing's natal spirit object Kong Wuqin!

Under the inconceivable gaze of everyone, the sword called by Xiao Chongyan——

He actually responded!

The Kong Wuqin suddenly sang loudly, and then a very bright sword light jumped out of the Qin, just fell into Xiao Chongyan's hand, and he handed it forward without hesitation——

The bright white moonlight burst out from the tip of the sword in an instant, turning into thousands of snowy sword lights piercing the sky!

Haoyue volleys in the sky!

Xiao Chongyan also used the Nine Chapters Sword Art!

The difference with Qi Xiaoqi is that the sword light transformed by those moonlights first covered the sky, but dissipated suddenly at the next moment, and finally turned into a phantom completely, and there was no more sword light in sight.

But at the same time, the sky became more and more frosty, and a round of cold moon appeared in the sky, and the world was filled with cold and dead sword intent, approaching the fifth prince of Zhongzhou!

"Om-"

"boom--!"

Under this unusual weather, Jing Xuan quickly drew his sword and swept across, borrowing the momentum of the sword to retreat quickly, but he still couldn't get rid of the pursuit of the sword light in front of him.

His figure passed half of the Martial arts arena, and finally stopped suddenly, and he also extended his sword——

The violent sword intent spewed out from the tip of the sword!

"boom!"

The two completely different sword intents collided fiercely, and an astonishing and terrifying wave of spiritual power erupted, shaking the entire barrier in the martial arts arena.

After confronting the sword, all the sword light dissipated.

Jing Xuan stood on the spot, seeing no signs of injury, but his face was extremely gloomy.

A silvery white moonlight was falling from the middle of his brows, and it shattered in mid-air, like a shooting star across half of the Martial arts arena, and finally sank into Xiao Chongyan's fingertips.

At the same time that Jing Xuan held out a sword with all his strength to neutralize Haoyue Lingkong's sword intent, another sword intent under Xiao Chongyan's control-had silently lurked beside Jing Xuan.

This sword intent immediately revealed the outcome of this sudden questioning of swords!

"If I think so, you're already dead."

Xiao Chongyan spoke softly, and the voice was clearly conveyed to Jing Xuan's ears, which made the prince of Zhongzhou, who had always been extremely proud, turn pale, and firmly grasped the flying sword in his hand.

On the other side, the young man in white who was still looking weak held a sword in one hand, lowered his head and coughed softly, as if he was feeling unwell, and his voice was full of boredom.

Xiao Chongyan spoke in a low voice, his expression was not so much a sarcasm, but a plain notification.

"And you know, this is not my natal sword."

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After the turmoil of asking swords, Qiongyuan on Zhaoying Peak resumed a peaceful school life.

While the students in other schools are training intensely for the upcoming Canglan Trial, the teenagers in Qiongyuan seem to be particularly relaxed.

"Little Bai, don't scratch me—"

"Ling Rongqing, can you take care of him!"

"Meow - bold!"

"Qi Xiaoqi, put down the sword! If the kitchen collapses, today's lunch will be gone!"

"I'm sorry Chonghua! I was wrong! I... ah, don't—"

"Crackling—boom!"

The formations around Qiongyuan were flickering, and the courtyard was full of dust. Under the noisy sound of the kitchen collapsing, suddenly there was a strange boy's voice from outside the courtyard gate.

"Hey, is your Qiongyuan so lively every day?"

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Fallen leaves and sword energy flew together in Qiongyuan, and the sky was full of dust, like a battlefield.

No one paid any attention to this strange visitor who made a sudden noise.

Xiao Chongyan and Gu Jing sat face to face under the Qiongshu tree, both of them closed their eyes and said nothing, they could tell at a glance that they were talking in the heart lake, and they were forming a small group in the open and above board.

The Kong Wuqin lay across Gu Jing's knees, the strings were not plucked automatically, and occasionally there was a clear sword chant mixed in, forming a barrier together to isolate the two from the outside world.

The gesture was very open, and there was no need to guess at all. The meaning was obviously "too lazy to pay attention to you stupid mortals".

In the Qiongyuan, the two gods, who could not be easily disturbed, sat safely under the Qiongshu in the world of two people, and the rest of the mortals were ashamed, in a mess, in a hurry, and had no time to look outside the courtyard gate.

The world is big, and the food is the biggest.

There is no place for lunch, who will care about you, an outsider watching the fun?

Ling Rongqing landed not far from the kitchen with a wry smile on his face. Together with the little sister Ruoyu who came to visit every day these days, they used sword energy to protect the corner of the crumbling stove, trying to mend the situation and save their lunch.

"Xiaobai, don't make trouble, can you help me?"

"Meow--"

Bai Luo, the master of Hidden Peak, turned into a cat shape, squatting lazily on top of Ling Rongqing's head, his fluffy tail fell on the young man's neck, and the tip of the tail quivered and slid down the young man's collar silently.

That meaning is also obvious.

"If you want me to make a move, what do you give in exchange?"

"...Little dried fish?"

"Meow! Ling Rongqing, you are so courageous!"

"A bunch of idiots."

Not far away, Ye An glanced at a person and a cat out of the corner of his eye. He didn't even bother to be angry, but carefully protected a small cup of almond dew in his hand, and placed it firmly in Xiao Chongyan's hand.

The scholar pondered for a moment, and used his spiritual power to cast a heat-retaining pattern, so that his little highness could have a hot snack as soon as possible after breaking the heart-hustle conversation with a certain dog man.

"Xu Shishi, are you coming to play with me?"

In the entire Qiongyuan, only Qi Xiaoqi noticed the person coming, cheered and shouted loudly with his hands open, acting as if he was very familiar with the person.

The young man surnamed Xu who had been standing outside the courtyard door was silent for a moment: "...No, you come down first."

"Oh."

Being dragged by the Chonghua sword all the way into the kitchen, Qi Xiaoqi, who was hanging upside down on a tree branch with the sword in his arms, flipped over and jumped down lightly, tilted his head, and asked questions with curiosity on his face.

"Then what are you doing here from the North?"

"...There are still seven days until Cang Lan will try again. I am the leader of the Northland this time."

The boy named Xu Shishi first explained something, and then showed Qi Xiaoqi a meaningful smile.

"I heard that someone got the inheritance under the crown of the demon king, but they used the Nine Chapters Sword Art as a saber technique?"

"Qi Xiaoqi, there are quite a few people in the Northland waiting to challenge you..." Xu Shiyi said leisurely, "Do you still dare to go back to the Northland?"

"Xu Shishi?"

However, before Qi Xiaoqi could speak, Ye An, who was standing beside Xiao Chongyan, showed a somewhat surprised expression when he heard the reputation, but asked first.

"Are you Xu Shishi from Beidi who enlightened overnight, broke through three realms, and entered the Void Realm?"

"Everything knows Xu Shishi?"

The rest of the people finally gave up on saving their lunch, and came forward together. Ling Rongqing held the struggling white cat in his arms, showing a look of surprise.

Xu Shishi is another young genius born on the Canglan Continent.

According to legend, until now, Xu Shishi had been living in the border town of Beidi. He was an inconspicuous academy handyman who attended the academy day after day.

As a result, one day he suddenly realized and entered the Tao, breaking through the three great realms one after another, and entering the virtual high realm.

He is not affiliated with any demon general in the north, and has not received any inheritance, but he can perfectly get the approval of all the inheritance of the demon sect in the north, and all kinds of formulas are completely released to him, without any restrictions.

It's just that this demon genius has been in seclusion since breaking the realm, almost never making a move, and is extremely mysterious. It is said that it is a secret weapon deliberately cultivated by the elders' house, and it has always been well protected.

However, no matter how you look at it, this Canglan test is bound to be full of dangers. How could the elders' house make Xu Shishi the leader of the Northland?

"Xu Shishi from the North, I have long admired your names."

The young man standing at the gate of the courtyard approached slowly, bowing his head to everyone in Qiongyuan, with a faint smile in his blue-gray eyes.

"The battle with Huang Quan is a foregone conclusion, so naturally we should practice diligently, and actual combat is the fastest and most effective way to understand the enemy and improve our strength."

As if knowing the question in Ling Rongqing's heart, Xu Shishi smiled lightly and spoke calmly.

"It's my own decision to take part in the Canglan Trial, because I want to see what kind of characters will be fighting side by side in the future..."

He turned to Ye An who was the first to speak, the smile in his eyes widened, and he said, "Especially you, Ye An of the Hedong Qing School, the most favored leader of the Qingwu Guard around the Empress."

While the green-shirted scholar gradually raised his eyebrows, Xu Shishi smiled slightly and continued, "You enlightened the Tao at the age of eight and entered the Supreme Void at the age of fifteen. It must also be the core strength of the main battlefield law cultivation."

This talented young man from the North locked his eyes firmly on Ye An, changed the subject, and said condescendingly: "I don't want anyone to hold me back."

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"Holding you down?"

In the silence, a lazy voice suddenly sounded.

Ye An took a step forward, shaking the folding fan in his hand, as if hearing some funny joke, showing a look of uncontrollable laughter.

"Xu Shishi, since I entered Taoism at the age of eight, I have fought countless battles. When I was born and died...do you still recognize the two characters 'cultivation'?"

Ye An snorted, raised his chin slightly, put away his folding fan and pointed at the demon boy from a distance, curling up the corners of his mouth.

"A Dharma cultivator who only knows retreat and has never been on the battlefield..."

The scholar in green shirt has an arrogant and powerful posture, his words are sharp and merciless, and his words are extremely sharp.

"I hope that the Canglan Trial will not be your first and also your last battlefield."

"—!"

This sentence completely ignited the atmosphere of confrontation between the two!

Faced with this declaration of war from a boy from the Northland, this scholar who has been standing behind Xiao Chongyan, loves yin and yang, and seldom takes the initiative, seems to be aroused, showing his aggressive side for the first time!

In Qiongyuan, two gifted youths with the same outstanding appearance faced each other from a distance, their eyes collided fiercely, and their eyes were filled with extreme pride, confidence and eagerness to try.

There was a strong smell of gunpowder in the air.

"Wow."

In the entire Qiongyuan, only Qi Xiaoqi, who was born in the Northland, was the most suitable for this tit-for-tat atmosphere, and he immediately became angry with joy.

"Xu Shishi, Ye An is provoking you!"

"Being provoked face-to-face like this, shouldn't we compete to see who is more behind?"

Qi Xiaoqi held the sword and suggested excitedly.

Since he left the Northland and entered the territory of the human race, it has been too long since he has seen such a confrontation scene with the Northland style...

Asking the sword with Ruoyu before, even the provocation of the fifth prince of Central Continent, to the real demons of the Northland, it was like a play, and it was not interesting at all.

But right now, between Xu Shishi and Ye An, there was an aura full of violence and combativeness in Beidi for no reason.

"We in the Northland have always only used our hands, not our mouths!"

"Meow--"

Accompanied by Qi Xiaoqi's increasingly excited voice, and the increasingly intense sense of confrontation between Xu Shishi and Ye An, Bai Luo, who had always been nestled in Ling Rongqing's arms, also became excited, flicked his tail and let out a long cry, his whole body The hairs are all blown out.

Everyone is naturally looking forward to the duel between the two Taoist geniuses.

Xu Shishi and Ye An glanced at each other, and the next moment they both raised their hands at the same time, and the rest of the people in Qiongyuan also retreated tacitly to make room for them.

The Qiongyuan formation suddenly became bright, and under the sudden power fluctuation in the field, the protection level of the formation was instantly raised to the highest level!

"Buzz!"

"Chong!"

At the same moment when the two bursts of spiritual power erupted, a clear sound of a flying sword being unsheathed sounded in an instant, followed by a sudden darkness between the sky and the earth, as if a dark night fell in the Qiongyuan enchantment——

A flying sword suddenly appeared between the two of them, devouring all the light without a sound, and pouring out endless killing intent, completely suppressing the two violent spiritual powers, leaving no breath room!

Nine Xiao Swords!

This flying sword that suddenly inserted between the two confronting people and ended the battle before it even started is Gu Jing's Jiu Xiao Sword!

"If you want to fight, go out and fight."

Under the Qiongshu, the only place not affected by the two spiritual powers, the barrier had dissipated at some point. Xiao Chongyan and Gu Jingzheng looked at the confrontational two together, with somewhat worried expressions on their faces.

After Xiao Chongyan said those six words indifferently, he closed his eyes again, as if he was extremely tired, and he didn't want to say another word.

And Gu Jing stood up, and continued: "This is Qiongyuan."

Some people are still recovering from illness.

It's nothing more than a small fight, right when it's lively, it can be regarded as an adjustment.

But put on the posture of this serious duel—could it be that he really doesn't know how weak his own strength is, and he may not be able to control his spiritual power at any time, so as to affect other people?

The expressionless young man in purple took a step forward, and the boundless night spread from behind him, falling on Xu Shishi and Ye An, and the killing intent filled with the sense of solitude suddenly became heavier.

Gu Jing slightly raised her hand——

"Buzz!"

The flying sword that stayed between the two suddenly responded, flashed in the air, and fell firmly into his hands the next moment.

Gu Jing held the sword in one hand, and tapped the tip of the sword on the ground. That gesture obviously only represented one meaning.

No matter how disobedient you are, the next strike will never just fall between you.

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Qiong Yuan immediately fell silent.

When Xiao Chongyan and Gu Jing spoke, naturally no one dared to disobey them in this courtyard.

Ye An dissipated his spiritual power almost as soon as Xiao Chongyan's words fell, turned sideways and bowed his head respectfully towards his highness, with a very good attitude of admitting his mistakes, but he couldn't help but rolled his eyes at Xu Shiyi several times.

Xu Shishi shrugged his shoulders, bowed to the Qiongshu and saluted. After straightening up, he smiled and made a "wait and see" gesture to Ye'an.

Ye An rolled his eyes almost to the sky.

On the other side, Bai Luo, who was originally lazily nestled in Ling Rongqing's arms, received the sight of death from Gu Jing, his whole body exploded with a "meow", turned over very quickly to reveal his belly, stared at his beautiful blue eyes and innocently whispered " Mi" got up.

Only Qi Xiaoqi still looked foolish as he was not in the situation, approached the sword repair girl who was always smiling and silent, and whispered super loudly.

"Does the Nine Xiao Sword belong to Gu Jing or the beauty? Why do they feel so strange when they use the sword?"

Ruoyu was slightly startled, and said hesitantly: "Jiuxiao Sword has been in Kongwuqin, it should be Gu Jing's natal sword..."

But it is indeed as Qi Xiaoqi said, if it is Gu Jing's natal sword, then why Xiao Chongyan can use it like this, and even asked Gu Jing to borrow the sword before, and Jiu Xiaojian responded... It seems that there is no need for Gu Jing Jing agrees.

"But it doesn't matter, the two of them have always been like this."

Finally, Qi Xiaoqi patted the Chonghua Sword in his arms, and said indifferently.

"It doesn't matter whose natal sword it is."

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"Knock knock knock."

Today's Qiongyuan seems to be extremely lively, just when several people tidied up the yard and consciously gnawed on the Bigu Pill, there was another knock on the door.

This time the visitor seemed much more reserved and polite.

"Chengshu, the priest of the Nandao Lingzu, has met His Royal Highness Prince Chong, the Master of Xinghe Palace."

A young man wearing a priest's robe came to the courtyard and bowed his head to salute under the Qiongshu tree. He was respectful and thoughtful, with a pleasant voice, and he seemed to be a very good-tempered person.

This young man is obviously a pure-blooded Eldar, with extremely delicate and beautiful facial features, long silver hair hanging down his back, his whole body seems to be shining in the sun, so beautiful that it is almost impossible to take his eyes off.

"It's said that Nandao is so beautiful...it's really beautiful..." Ye An muttered to himself while shaking his folding fan, turned around to look at Xiao Chongyan, and sighed, "Our Highness is standing with such a beauty It is not inferior, as expected, our Highness is the prettiest."

Xiao Chongyan naturally didn't bother to pay attention to such obvious and artificial flattery.

He just straightened up slightly, nodded to the young man from the spirit race, and asked, "Who is Ran Jingqiu to you?"

This unfamiliar name made the rest of the people a little puzzled, and they turned their attention to the young man of the Spirit Race.

"Your Excellency the High Priest is Chengshu's teacher." The Lingzu boy bowed his head again, and replied in a very respectful tone, "The teacher asked me to follow your arrangements in this Canglan test, Your Royal Highness."

Xiao Chongyan nodded, not surprised by this.

But the rest of the people in Qiongyuan fell into a brief silence because of the title "High Priest", and then they were unbelievable and unbelievable.

"The High Priest of the Spirit Race... isn't that the one who guards Sky City..." Ling Rongqing opened his mouth in shock, and couldn't help pinching the soft pads under his hands, which drew Bai Luo's dissatisfied paw.

"Meow!"

What's so shocking, the students sent by the Canglan Trial Spirit Tribe to the priesthood, can they still have nothing to do with the high priest?

"That's one of the Nine Heavens Sub-sages. According to rumors, his realm is only under the crown of the demon king and Immortal King Heng, and he is a high priest of the spirit clan who can be compared to the number one demon general Mo Qi in terms of combat power alone!"

As if understanding Bai Luo's rant, Ling Rongqing lowered his voice and shouted.

"The High Priest hasn't appeared in the Canglan Continent for thousands of years!"

And Xiao Chongyan actually called him by his first name...

Ling Rongqing's expression was a little dazed, and for a moment he didn't know whether to feel the deep arrogance and arrogance hidden in the bones of His Royal Highness Prince Chong of Donghuang, or to admire the other party's boldness.

He absently stroked the fur of the white cat in his arms, feeling a little strange.

How did Xiao Chongyan know the real name of that high priest?

How could this spirit race youth in the courtyard be related to the high priest?

"Meow woo."

Bai Luo spread himself into a thin piece of cat cake, humming comfortably under Ling Rongqing's service, thinking that this is so strange.

Thousands of years ago, the relationship between these two people was so good that a certain person would hang out every day, and complain to himself every day when he came back, his ears would callus.

It would be unbelievable if Xiao Chongyan could not recognize the spiritual power inherited from student Ran Jingqiu.

Thinking of this, Bai Luo poked his head to see the expression of the other person under the Qiongshu tree, and suddenly became curious.

After this test of vicissitudes, the sub-sages of all parties may gather again, and Xiao Chongyan's old acquaintances will appear one by one——

If Gu Jing continues to be so jealous, then the jealousy will be too much to bear.

This review of Jing's reaction was normal.

He just put his hands on Xiao Chongyan's back naturally, looked at the young spirit race boy in the courtyard, and asked, "What else does Ran Jingqiu want to say?"

Between words, it seems reasonable