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inside the house.

The middle-aged man in green shirt sat firmly in the hall, savoring the spirit tea in his cup carefully, but he didn't respond to Li Luo's intention.

When the cup of spiritual tea was bottomed out, Ke Qiu raised his head and looked at Li Luo outside the hall with his spiritual sense. When he saw the young man's straight figure, the Elder Ke's eyes showed a hint of admiration, but when he saw the other person's appearance clearly, Ke Qiu Qiu shook the right hand holding the teacup slightly, and the spirit tea overflowed the white porcelain cup with a beautiful curly grass pattern, and the tea was suspended in mid-air, as if time had frozen on it.

So much alike, so much alike,

Keqiu's facial expression has undergone a huge change, surprise, disbelief, and deep yearning. His memory goes back to a hundred years ago, when he was just a monk in the foundation stage who hadn't successfully formed an alchemy, and he couldn't break through the bottleneck for a long time. The stalemate made him depressed, and he became reticent.

At that time, he met Shi Feiyu, who was also aiming at forming alchemy. The two were congenial, and their words and deeds depended on each other. They chose the highest peak of the Tianqi Mountains to raise their glasses and swear to the heavenly alliance. It is difficult to be the same, with a partner with the same goal, Keqiu is no longer depressed, but starts to practice with [-]% energy, and one day not long after, the two jointly developed a elixir that broke through the bottleneck, it is a pity Unfortunately, there is only one thousand-year-old fire ginseng, an important material for refining elixir.

At that time, Ke Qiu was extremely conflicted. This thousand-year-old fire ginseng is a rare medicinal material that is rare in a hundred years. This one was bought from the dark market because of the luck of the two of them and spent all their savings!

When the situation was very embarrassing, Shi Feiyu smiled heartily: "Brother Ke, your aptitude is better than mine, and the probability of success in forming a pill is also higher than mine. You can use this pill to cultivate!"

At that moment, Keqiu could be said to be deeply moved by his brother, and silently made a promise in his heart, if I succeed in forming the alchemy, I will protect you for the rest of my life!

After taking the elixir, Keqiu finally formed the elixir two years later in a season of peach blossoms.

In the end, Keqiu married the youngest daughter of the great elder of the Xiangzimen, and became the guest elder of the Xiangzimen, while Shi Feiyu married a young lady of a Xiuxian family. Although the two were no longer inseparable, they kept writing letters. Ren is a pair of good friends!

"Brother Shi, congratulations! My brother and sister have given birth to you a lovely daughter, which is really enviable!"

"Where is it! Your son is so enviable! That little boy looks exactly like Brother Ke!"

"Brother Shi, why don't we do this! The two of us are good brothers, why don't we make a baby kiss for our two children?"

"Okay! That's exactly what I mean too!"

……

Keqiu didn't expect that the marriage he promised because of his love in the past years would bring a bolt from the blue to his beautiful life. Shi Feiyu's daughter, a friend without spiritual roots, he never thought of With the well-qualified Yushi, she gave birth to a daughter without spiritual roots!Without spiritual roots, it is useless to him.

A woman without spiritual roots is not worthy of her own son!

Whenever he saw the lingering affection between Ke Jiu and Shi Mei, the dissatisfaction in Ke Qiu's heart swelled even more.

With the death of the two elders of the Shi family, (the lifespan of the foundation building period is shorter than that of the pill formation period.) Keqiu's dissatisfaction that had been buried in his heart finally broke out.

Keqiu manipulated the power in his hands, and the Shi family, which was not presided over by the two elders of the Shi family, quickly disappeared in this Tianqi mountain range. He thought he was a kind and righteous person, so he didn't kill Shi Mei directly. Instead, for the sake of friendship with Shi Feiyu, her memory was erased and she was exiled to the secular world...

Keqiu thought of the beginning, but didn't expect the end. Kejiu did gradually forget about Shi Mei because of her disappearance, but Kejiu changed, became addicted to drinking and sex, neglected cultivation, and was no longer the outstanding son that made him proud.

Sitting in the hall, Ke Qiu began to stroke the white jade pendant on his waist. It was a token of brotherhood between him and Shi Feiyu. Every time he touched the jade pendant, he would think of Shi Feiyu's hearty smile.

Ke Qiu's heart moved, and he remembered what his disciple had reported, "Elder, Master Qiu has been staying in the sect during this time, and he hasn't...Recently, Master Qiu seems to have been paying attention to a new disciple in the sect——Li Luo"

Ke Qiu narrowed his eyes, and Li Luo's face that was gradually getting out of immaturity gradually overlapped with his brother...

Li Luo from the secular world, you are Shi Mei's son!

If this is the case, I will allow you to marry my son!

The corners of Ke Qiu's mouth slowly widened. When he made this decision, the haze in his heart gradually dissipated.

Let's repay the brotherhood!

"Elder, Master Qiu, please see me!"

Because of this sentence, the corners of Keqiu's mouth became even wider.

It seems that his son really cares about him!So Jiuer!Go back to the past, go back to the past that made me proud!

"Let him in, by the way, let Li Luo and Ke Jiu come in together!"

……

two months later.

To the west of the main peak of Xiangzimen is a huge basin. At this time, thousands of disciples gathered here. Some looked up to the sky, some bowed their heads and whispered, and some recited The spell formula, the atmosphere can be described as lively.

On the top of the basin, a row of luminous bodies made up of fireflies describe these four characters—Xifeng Xiaohui, and at one end of the basin, in front of thousands of low-level disciples, there are more than a dozen very eye-catching disciples, These people are dressed gorgeously, and the storage bags around their waists are also bulging. It seems that they are worth a lot of money. Their cultivation level is obviously much higher than that of those behind them.

"Here we come, Master Lei is here!" I don't know which disciple yelled first, and immediately everyone put down what they were doing and looked up to the sky.

"It's really Uncle Lei! I didn't expect that he would actually come to Xifeng Xiaohui!"

"It's really great. Two months ago, Uncle Lei went to retreat. I thought he wouldn't come!"

Seeing the arrival of Lai Yu, the monks on the field were obviously very excited.

In the distant sky, a ray of white light shone, and in the light, a slender figure flew towards the sword.

"Uncle Lei's speed is really fast, I'm afraid it's much faster than the average late stage foundation establishment!"

"Uncle Lei's exercises are all created by himself. They are different from those ordinary routines. If I can become his disciple, then I really..." Before the monk could finish speaking, the person next to him The monk began to shout.

"Bai Fatty, it's just a dream to want to be favored by Master Lei with your qualifications!"

"My surname is Wang, what's wrong with my poor aptitude! Maybe Uncle Lei likes a hard-working disciple like me!"

In the crowd, the same topic as this is constantly arguing fiercely...

"Quiet!"

Just when the crowd was commotioning, a cold voice came out, the voice was not loud, but it could be heard by everyone in the audience.

The huge venue fell silent in an instant. Feng Jin in the crowd looked towards the source of the sound, and Lei Yu was suspended in the air in a white robe.

So fast!Feng Jin couldn't help sighing, she was still in the distance just now, but she was in front of her in an instant!

The order of the competition in Xifeng Xiaohui was determined by drawing lots among the contestants of the same class. Except for the Fengjin Wang Xixin who had been personally called by Lei Yu, everyone else was random. The low-level disciple with the highest cultivation will be in charge. If there is a senior in the small meeting, the senior will be in charge. Such competition rules are considered fair.

Seeing the arrival of Lei Yu, a boy in gray walked into the arena calmly, and announced slowly: "The first group, Wang Xixin from Qianxi Academy vs. Fengjin from Jinyaoyuan!" Following the boy in gray After speaking, everyone shifted their eyes from Lei Yu to the competition venue.

Then, a young man in white clothes walked out from the crowd. He was handsome and had two storage bags hanging around his waist. ——Wang Xixin.

Everyone knew in their hearts that Lei Yu's arrival was mainly to watch the match between Feng Jin and Wang Xixin, so naturally they dared not neglect the arrangement, and the match between the two was put at the forefront.

As soon as the two of them walked out, the disciples of the Xiangzi sect around them immediately started commotion.

"It's actually true, one is at the fifth level, and the other is at the eighth level!"

"I thought it was a rumor at first, but now I see it with my own eyes, it's really unbelievable!"

"However, the difference in cultivation between these two people is so large, it is inevitable that the competition will be disappointing!"

"I heard that Feng Jin is also an amazing talent. He was promoted from the second level of cultivation to the fifth level of cultivation in just a few months after entering the door." The person who spoke was hiding in the crowd, and it was Feng Jin's friend Bai Xiaosheng.

"There is still such a thing, so wouldn't this competition be very exciting! Thinking about the cultivation prodigy facing Wang Xixin, who has a prominent family background, is exciting!"

After listening to Bai Xiaosheng's words, the expressions of the people around him became richer from the initial surprise!

"Hmph~ Wonderful! I don't think there is any need to watch this competition! Let's not talk about the difference in cultivation between the two! Look at Feng Jin's attire, and look at Wang Xixin, one is wearing an ordinary white shirt, the other is Wearing Jinzhiye's fireproof clothing, wearing a pair of crouching dragon speed acceleration shoes, a pair of Yichenzhiqiu's light belt on his waist, and Suoyan Zhibang's gravity gloves on his hands! This excellent equipment alone is enough to Can crush the other party to death alive! Hehe..." The speaker was dressed gorgeously, and he was particularly conspicuous among the ordinary low-level disciples like Bai Xiaosheng.

Bai Xiaosheng was dissatisfied and was about to refute the other party's words, but when he saw Wang Xixin's shining equipment, he couldn't help but worry about Feng Jin.

After seeing Wang Xixin's equipment clearly, the low-level monks around couldn't help but sweat for Feng Jin!In their hearts, they still hope that Feng Jin, who has the same background as them, can win, although the chances of winning are not great.

On the field, Wang Xixin had the Spike Sword of Yufeng in his back, and looked at Feng Jin with a look of contempt. He began to think that because of the relationship between Feng Jin and Lei Yu, the other party would prepare a set of powerful equipment for him. It was a waste of effort to ask the clan for this expensive equipment. Now seeing Feng Jin in a plain white shirt, I can't help but feel contemptuous.

In the current form, defeating the opponent is almost effortless, and his previous preparations are really a bit of a fuss!

On the other side, Feng Jin looked at Wang Xixin and the playing field expressionlessly, calculating various fighting methods and the distance of his own steps when attacking.

"Boy, this set of his equipment has excellent speed-up and great force effects. You must be fast in your figure later. If you are injured by him, you will be in trouble!"

"Yes, junior, remember!"

After being reminded by Shangju, Feng Jin finally determined her own fighting style.

The mental activity of the two of them was in an instant, and the grey-clothed boy's heavy announcement came from the field: "The match begins!"

As soon as Wang Xixin heard the voice and learned the lesson from last time, he quickly shrugged his shoulders, and a mace of Yufeng Sword shining with blue light floated above his head, and then slashed at Fengjin like lightning.

Then, Wang Xixin made a formula in his hand, and a blue mask appeared in front of him.

Feng Jin, who played hundreds of fireball symbols on the other side, was annoyed and funny when he saw this scene. Obviously, Wang Xixin's series of combat methods is to learn from him last time!

With the blade of the hurricane coming towards her face, Feng Jin was not frightened by the sudden scene. After making an analysis, she knew that she couldn't take it hard, so she immediately moved to the right side, and hit the open space next to her with a huge force. , Hitting a big hole more than one foot deep, above the big hole, there is still some air pressure, driving the soil to swirl!

Feng Jin's face remained unchanged, but her heart was full of turmoil. Wang Xixin's offensive was obviously much more violent than last time.

The author has something to say: Due to a series of sudden events recently, Diandian can't maintain the normal update speed. I'm sorry, please forgive me