imperial princess

No one knows whether Nie Yuan sent someone to check on Qingshan and the others, and there is no useful news from within the Spirit Sword Sect. The only thing that is certain is that for the next two days, Ye Zhao will take Rong Che out after dinner every day as usual Drift up, but never met Qingying again, until the third day, when the competition of ordinary disciples ended, the top ten were determined, and the battle between true disciples officially kicked off. see her again.

In the five major regions of Tianheng Continent, there are less than 500 top sects, but each sect has as many as [-] true disciples participating in the competition. In addition to the top ten determined by the competition between ordinary disciples, nearly [-] disciples will compete in the competition. In the next competition, only the top ten will get top-level resources such as high-level pills and weapons jointly provided by the major sects. However, as true disciples, they care far more than resources, and more importantly, Fame and future, but every monk knows that as long as the young geniuses who stand out in the Tianheng Grand Competition grow up, without exception, they will all become famous figures in the entire continent, just like Zhao Rong, who claims to be invincible in the Mahayana period of the Guiling Sect True gentleman!

"Gui Lingzong is here!"

"That's Zhenjun Zhaorong, right? As expected, he is as handsome as the legends say, with aloofness and indifference, just like a banished immortal."

"The one with him is his Taoist partner Lan Zhao? I heard that he can already refine the top-grade fairy weapon, and only such a tyrannical talent is worthy of Zhenjun Zhaorong?"

"Lan Shaojun looks so tender, and looks really good. How can a male cultivator's skin be so good? It feels like he can pinch water."

"The Guiling Sect is getting stronger and stronger. Apart from Zhaorong Zhenjun and his wife, I heard that their god son is also at the peak of the late stage of refining, and there is also the genius Qin Huai'en who was once abandoned by the Spirit Sword Sect. In the past one or two years, he is also very popular. When they all grow up, who else will dare to provoke Gui Lingzong?"

"I just want to know whether the face of the Spirit Sword Sect hurts or not. The trash they don't want has reached the middle stage of Void Refinement in just one or two years, and it seems to be the next son of the Guiling Sect. This face Just don't play too loudly!"

"Hahaha···"

According to the usual rules of the Tianheng Grand Competition, when the true disciples compete, the leaders and elders of the various sects will come to sit in the venue. Still shocked by the color and ability of Zhaorong and his wife, when someone mentioned Qin Huai'en, the crowd burst into laughter, and the corners of the lips of the various sects that had arrived also raised their lips one after another. Everyone looked at the same person meaningfully. However, as one of the parties involved, the entire Lingjian sect turned black. If they could, they would have quietly erased Qin Huai'en's existence, and now they would not face such an embarrassing situation of being ridiculed.

"There are so many people."

In the void, Ye Zhao followed Rong Che and sat down in the area belonging to Gui Lingzong. His bright and attractive peach blossom eyes swept lightly, and his vermilion lips immediately overflowed with sighs. The overwhelming crowd, as if monks from the entire continent came to watch the battle, no wonder the various sects paid so much attention to it.

"You really don't want to participate in the competition?"

Leaning over, Rong Che leaned into his ear and asked in a low voice, if he wanted, he could go and have fun, after all, his age and strength were clearly there.

"How bad is it to fight and kill? I prefer to fight without blood!"

Slightly pulling away from the body to widen the distance between the two, Ye Zhao raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly. How could he be more comfortable watching the excitement when he went off to beat someone in person?

"Little bastard!"

Is he the only one who is still bloodless?

Rong Che pinched his nose helplessly and pamperingly, and reached out to hold his hand while leaning back. It's a good thing that he doesn't want to play, swords have no eyes, if anyone really accidentally hurts him, isn't it the heartache? he himself?

"cough cough..."

Coughing sounded suddenly, and the couple turned their heads at the same time, only to see He Ying said with a dark face: "You two are watching, you two pay attention to the influence."

His grandma, no matter what, he will never come out with these two again in the future. Dog food is too full, isn't it too cruel?

"What effect?"

Blinking his eyes pretending to be puzzled, Ye Zhao made a gesture and thought about it again. Fortunately, Rong Che tightened his hand and said first: "We are husband and wife, what's your opinion?"

"···"

What the hell do I have to say?

The corner of He Yinglin's mouth twitched, and he simply looked away, lest he couldn't help but burn this pair of dogs who never forget to show their affection and love and sprinkle dog food wherever they go!

【Brother Che is unexpectedly kind. 】

[Don't make trouble, Brother He and the others are not easy. 】

Shaking his head amusedly and angrily, Rong Che laughed again, Senior Brother He and the others were too difficult, even if Zhao Er helped others make so many top-grade fairy weapons, they didn't say anything, they just scolded you little bastard Even if it's over, although he is the one who refines the weapon and has nothing to do with them, but he is a member of the Spirit Sect after all, isn't he?

【understood. 】

With Ye Zhao's intelligence, how could he not know what his so-called difficulty is?

The reason why he helps others to refine a large number of top-grade fairy artifacts is that the major forces are obviously jealous of him. He doesn't want to replace the Spirit Sword Sect to become the top bird and cause unnecessary trouble. The second is to collect the necessary resources. Finally, he He should be able to refine the legendary artifact. With those resources, he will be able to try it when he goes back. In the future, Guilingzong will have an artifact guarding him. How can he be so rare?

However, there are reasons why he didn't explain. One is because he is lazy, and the other is to test Guilingzong. From Qin Huai'en's power, but can resist most of the damage, it can be seen that the artifact is This world is still very powerful. If the artifact he refines is entrusted to non-human beings, it will also pose a threat to the world line. He does not want to be the culprit that caused the collapse of the small world.

So far, the reactions of He Yinglao and the others have not disappointed him. At the same time, he also believes that Qingcang and the others have already known about the fact that he made a large number of top-grade fairy weapons for others. Like Huo Lian, they are as decent as he saw.

"The competition has begun, please draw the former NO.20 fellow daoist to enter the ring!"

At three o'clock in the morning, all the sects arrived one after another. As the organizer, the Spirit Sword Sect announced the start of the competition after delivering the same opening remarks. Compared with the previous competition for ordinary disciples, the venue for the competition for true disciples was not so large. There were only ten people in total. In this arena, more than [-] people will draw lots to eliminate their opponents. Fatty Lei was lucky, and he won the number ten, so he went up in the first round.

"Bump..."

In the No. [-] ring where Lei Shuo was, his opponent was a true disciple of a certain top force in Dongtu. In the middle and late stages of the fusion, his strength can be considered very top-notch. Unfortunately, Lei Shuo was already in the early stage of refining the virtual world, and he was holding a top-grade fairy weapon. In the first fight, the one who was repelled was the opponent, and within a quarter of an hour, the competition between them was over.

Afterwards, Qin Huai'en and others played one after another, and the situation was similar to him. In the first round, they did not encounter the gods and goddesses of the major sects, and the outcome was basically determined by a few moves, without any suspense.

More than ten thousand people, ten arenas, the first round ended in less than an hour, and the top ten that stood out from the ordinary competition area were all eliminated. They were indeed very strong, but compared with the true disciples, they were still one step behind. Cut off, not to mention the gods and goddesses of the various sects, the second round, three rounds and four rounds followed closely. After three hours, only a few hundred people remained in the arena.

"puff!"

At the beginning of the fifth round, Meng Yunhui met Qingying. Thinking about what their father and daughter, Wei Qianxun and Wei Qianxun did, as well as the matter of soul melting, Meng Yunhui was merciless, and pulled out the best fairy weapon at the beginning , because Qingying was drugged by Ye Zhao, and her cultivation base was only at the fusion stage, coupled with the suppression of the best fairy weapon, she spurted blood and flew out after less than five rounds of fighting.

"Sakura!"

"Qing Ying!"

Seeing this, Qing Shan and Wei Qianxun, who hadn't been on the stage for the time being, both rushed over. It was inevitable that they didn't talk about martial arts and attacked Meng Yunhui. Ye Zhao also dragged Rong Che to the bottom of the ring. At the same time, Qin Huai'en Xie Yu was also running over With Lei Shuo, Ye Yun was fighting against others, and didn't notice the movement here for the time being.

"Puff cough cough..."

Kankan landed on the edge of the ring to stabilize her figure, Qingying coughed blood and glared at Meng Yunhui on the opposite side. She was at the peak of the late stage of fusion, while Meng Yunhui was at the middle stage of refining the void. It stands to reason that losing to her would not be shameful, but She happened to be Qin Huai'en's Taoist partner, and she couldn't let go of this no matter what. Losing to her was even more uncomfortable than killing her directly.

"Ying'er, you are not her opponent, quickly admit defeat!"

"Qingying, admit defeat!"

At the same time, Qingshan and Wei Qianxun also arrived one after the other. They glanced at Meng Yunhui with cold expressions, and both of them exhorted in condensed voices. There is no rule in the Tianheng Grand Competition not to hurt the opponent's life. If Qingying does not admit defeat, Meng Yunhui Even if they killed her, they, or the Spirit Sword Sect, would not be able to ask for an explanation in an open and honest manner.

"···"

Looking back at them, no matter how unwilling she felt, Qingying had to grit her teeth and admit it, but when she saw Zhaorong and Zhaorong who followed closely behind, her whole body was suddenly covered with strong resentment and murderous intent, her blood-stained lips Trembling and squirming: "No..."

She can't admit defeat in front of Lan Zhao. If Meng Yunhui can't even defeat her, how can she kill Lan Zhao and calm the obsession of the secondary soul?

"Sakura!"

"Qing Ying!"

Qing Shan Wei Qian Xun suddenly felt that something was wrong, and they both spoke again, but Qing Ying ignored them, took out a handful of pills and stuffed them into her mouth carelessly.

"Puff...cough cough..."

Unexpectedly, when Qingying activated her spiritual power to catalyze the effect of the medicine, not only did her injury not recover, but she sprayed out bright red glaring blood arrows again, and her tall and delicate body trembled, as if she might fall down at any time. What's even more weird is that the aura of the fusion stage is disappearing little by little, and it instantly falls to the stage of transforming gods, and gradually becomes Nascent Soul, Golden Elixir, Foundation Establishment, and Qi Training...

"bump!"

"Sakura!"

"Qing Ying?!"

Accompanied by the collapse of her tender body, Qingying's breath disappeared completely, like a disabled person, Qingshan and Wei Qianxun no longer cared about any irregularities, and both jumped onto the ring.

"How could this be?"

Wei Qianxun picked up Qingying, and Qingshan grabbed her wrist. After a while, his face turned pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief. Her cultivation had disappeared. How could it be possible?Recently, because of her obsession, she has indeed been a little strange. She always feels that her meridians are about to be blocked, but after checking, she is fine. Now she is just injured and took the elixir. Become a useless person?What went wrong?Could it be that obsession has begun to backfire?

【End of this chapter】