Stupid beauty doesn't want to be a demon

One of the three sects, the Qin family.

The voice of Huang Zhong and Da Lu resounded through the sky since Chen Shi, and it has not stopped until noon.Today is the first day of the Zongmen Grand Competition.

The ribbons all over the sky are embroidered with the emblems of various sects in the cultivation world with gold silk, blowing over the tall buildings and swaying gracefully in the wind.

As an old sect in the cultivation world, the Qin family has always been a well-deserved "trench" gate in the cultivation world. The bricks and stones of Jianzong are made of white jade, and the window lattices and corners are gilded. The clothes are made of natural silk.

Everyone in the world knows that the scenery of the Qin family has not been as good as before, but until they actually stepped in, sat down and watched the waiters bring wine glasses made of top-quality moonstone, the wine glasses were crystal clear, filled with transparent wine, There will be a faint blue light in the wine, just like the moonlight.

There are not many reserves of this kind of stone in the human world now, and a piece the size of a fingernail is very expensive, but it was used by the Qin family as a cup for wine. The guests said that the head of the Qin family is really a big hand , tilting his head, he saw Qin Zhao sitting on the main seat playing dice, and the wine glass was filled with orange juice.

"Today, Sect Master Qin is in a good mood. He brought the dice here to play a game?" A Sect Master from the guest seats on both sides said loudly.

The big competition hadn't officially started yet, and the disciples from various sects were taken to the competition site. They, the masters, gathered together, chatted and added to the fun, and waited for the competition to start for a while so that they could watch the competition from the stands.

Qin Zhao held his head in one hand, and tilted his head listlessly. When he heard the question, he raised his eyelids wearily: "Don't show it. This year's disciples are very boring. Success or failure is already clear, so there is nothing else to bet on."

"Oh? It seems that Sect Master Qin is very appreciative of the strength of his disciples—"

"Those guys..." Qin Zhao yawned: "The taller ones are better than the ones you brought anyway."

"That's not necessarily true." On the side, the Great Elder of Huanqi Palace put down his cup with a haughty expression: "Sect Master Qin, don't talk too much."

"Ah—" Qin Zhao suddenly became interested, dropped the dice in his hand and sat up: "Why didn't you look at that kid?"

Sect Master Wen of Yunyan Sect on the table next to him coughed and winked at him.

Qin Zhao propped his head up, tilted his head on the table, squinted his eyes and smiled and said, "I don't know how many rounds older than everyone here, calling him a kid, isn't it too much?"

The Great Elder snorted: "Our suzerain has something to do, so we won't come to watch the ceremony this time."

"Is something wrong? I think he was too scared to come, right? Last time, your suzerain promised to clean up the house. Why has it been so long and there is no movement?"

While Qin Zhao was talking, Sect Master Wen kept winking at him and told him to shut up.Qin Zhao pretended not to see it.

The third elder next to the first elder quickly said: "The crusade against the demons is a matter of great importance and involves many things, so it is natural to have a long-term plan..."

"Yes, yes, we need a long-term plan..." The others at the table echoed.

The world of comprehension has been peaceful for so many years, most sects still hope that peace is the most important thing, and they will not go if they can not trouble the demons, otherwise, if war starts, they, these small sects, will all be implicated.

The steps were handed over, but the Great Elder did not follow them down. Instead, he said: "My Huanxi Palace and the demons are incompatible, and I will definitely catch them all in one go in the future."

"The leaders didn't come, but you said it yourself, Huanqi Palace is really not as good as the next generation..." Qin Zhao lost his interest again, and leaned on the back of the chair listlessly: "I heard that the internal selection of your sect is suddenly Suspended? Is there another spy? If the kid doesn’t come, it must have something to do with this matter, right?”

Sect Master Wen at the side finally gave up winking. He put down his teacup and was about to get up when the eldest elder frowned and said angrily, "You...you don't want to be bloody! This world is no longer your Qin family's world!"

"Okay, okay, calm down," Qin Zhao saw that Wen Chengxian, who was winking at him, looked like he was about to deal with him, and quickly changed his tone, saying to the elder, "Don't get angry all the time when you're old. Only then can we work hard to kill those young people, don’t you think, Elder Wei?”

They were interrupted by the ringing of a bell as crisp as a bell, which signaled the beginning of the first game of the competition.

"Hey, my disciples are in the first round. Everyone, I'll go first!" A suzerain stood up and cupped his hands, and then walked to the stands. They are now living in the pavilion next to the first competition venue. The wide stands on the pavilion can overlook the whole Competition field.

The rest of the people also got up and went to the stands to watch the excitement.The First Elder's expression was uneasy, but he managed to suppress his anger, stood up with his hands behind his back, and was secretly dragged by the Third Elder to the stands.

The table was suddenly empty, leaving only Qin Zhao and a few guests, and Wen Chengxian who was sighing.

"Just like him, he still wants to usurp the throne." Qin Zhao watched the back of the Great Elder disappear outside the curtain.

Wen Chengxian sighed again, and said softly: "Don't chew people's tongue behind your back."

Qin Zhao propped his chin, as if he was deaf: "No wonder their previous generation would rather choose a mediocre and incompetent head. It turns out that the people in this sect are worse than the other, and it is difficult to pick a normal one. A generation has become like this again, isn’t it the same line?”

"Xiao Zhao!"

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it." Qin Zhao picked up the dice again boredly, and threw it on the table. The dice trickled and rolled, stopped, and a "Lu" was printed on the upward side.

"Oh, I look lucky today."

Thousands of miles away, Xi Feiluan was staring anxiously at the dice on the table, the dice stopped spinning, and a "one" was printed on it.

In the room, Yu Sheng stood by the window and watched the sunset leisurely, Fei Zhe squatted on the ground, with a candlestick beside him, he was studying the two wet flints in his hand.

This house was newly found for them by the village head, and all the utensils in the room were available. The village head didn't say much at the time, but his face was not very good-looking. Xi Feiluan knew that this house should belong to those in the village who had been swallowed up by the "mountain god". of the villagers.

But he couldn't care about these things now, he tried to help his junior brother divination again and again, not only did he not find any clues, but the divination became more dangerous.

"Brother, what are you playing?"

Xi Feiluan raised his head, at some point, Yu Sheng had already turned around, leaning against the window and looking at him, in the twilight, his eyes were silver and bright, like a wolf at night.

"It's nothing..." Xi Feiluan put away the dice and put them back on the table.

Next to him, Fei Zhe finally lit the fire. He lifted the lighted candle to the table and glanced at Yu Sheng: "What time is it?"

Yu Sheng crossed his arms and said in a cold tone, "How do I know?"

"It's time." Xi Feiluan also walked to the window.

Every house outside has been lit up. After the sun goes down, the dim candlelight will shine dimly on the darkness of the village like stars. Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Fei Zhe came over and said in a low voice: "My lord, the carriage has been repaired, we can leave at any time."

"What are you talking about, senior brother has a compassionate heart, but how can you bear to throw these lives here? Right senior brother?" Yu Sheng leaned over with a smile on his face.

Fei Zhe suddenly turned dark, and stood between the two of them: "Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you loosen the ties!"

"I didn't say that, senior brother, you see he slandered me for no reason—"

Before the end of the word "I" finished, the surrounding walls vibrated slightly.

Dust fell down along the wall, the three of them looked at each other, stopped talking, and moved slowly outside the house.

"Lead it out of the village." Xi Feiluan said softly as he stretched out his hand to open the door.

In just a few seconds, the shaking of the ground became much more severe, and the wooden door was squeezed out of shape under this kind of shaking. Xi Feiluan pulled it a few times, but the crooked wooden door got stuck in the ground and could not be pulled open.Almost at the same time, there was a loud cracking sound behind him. Amid countless ashes, he turned his head, and a dark and sharp strip protruded from the ground, piercing the wooden table with the candle lamp on it. The table top was cracked, and the candle lamp Lifted into the air, the flames were weak.

The time seemed to be fixed for a moment. In an instant, Xi Feiluan raised his sword and turned around. The wind he brought broke through the ashes.

The vibration stopped at that moment.

Fei Zhe's tone collapsed: "My lord, don't treat yourself like a thug!!!"

"You don't understand, my senior brother likes to do everything by himself."

As soon as the words fell, the ground suddenly trembled like a mad buffalo, the beam of the house tilted and fell towards the three of them, and was blasted away by Fei Zhe's palm. They felt something pushing them up under their feet: "It's coming out, get out of here!"

Fei Zhe immediately jumped out with Xi Feiluan and landed outside the house. When he raised his head, Yu Sheng slipped away quickly, and he was already standing on the path outside the house with arms folded watching the play.

"Go and wake up the villagers!" Fei Zhe let go of Xi Feiluan, and shouted to Yu Sheng who was standing idle.

"Me?" Yu Sheng pointed at himself with a little surprise, and smiled lightly, with no smile in his eyes: "Whether those people are dead or alive, what does it have to do with me?"

"You..." The ground was still vibrating violently, and Fei Zhe had a suspicion of "Is this thing really the sect master of Xianmen?"

It's more suitable for him to be a pawn than this dog thing!

Xi Feiluan also heard this sentence, he slowly stood up straight, and glanced at Yu Sheng in the distance.

It's over, the junior brother started to talk nonsense, he must have gone crazy from practicing kung fu.

"Lord be careful!"

The collapsed house was pushed away by a huge force, and the stones and planks flew like flowers. Xi Feiluan took two steps back, raised his hand and held the sword in front of him, looking down, the silver blade was stained Some dark green liquid.

Sap, or... blood?

With a flick of his hand, the liquid turned into a vertical line and flew out. The blade returned to its original shape, and the ground gradually tilted with the vibration. He stuck the sword on the ground with his backhand, stabilizing his figure.

The moonlight was as bright as a disk, and a huge black shadow curved and swam slowly arched out from the ruins, and the moonlight illuminated its countless pitch-black whiskers with a metallic light.

"Mountain God" appeared.

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The next chapter will be the end of fighting monsters. It will be uploaded tomorrow, and it will be updated [-] later, about [-] o'clock. It will return to normal and update at [-] o'clock in the evening. Chirp~