Wen's sect's scumbag junior brother is back

The southern border is a slightly cool place, with sea breeze blowing from time to time, and water droplets are mixed in the air.

Today Nanjing Xiantai's disciples are crowded together, but they are not hot.Song Shuiqing sat under the stage with all his seniors and brothers. When he came, the sky was dark and full of stars, and all the disciples were almost there.

He thought that Dabi would start soon, so he looked at the clouds above with anticipation.

The clouds are the place for the mighty to watch, and there are tables and chairs on each thick cloud.The mighty ones can see the fighting platform clearly as soon as they lower their heads.The higher the cloud, the higher the cultivation base and status of Almighty.

He looked towards the westernmost cloud, the highest cloud he could see, and he knew that was where his father was sitting.

Who would have thought that he would rise at the same time as the Lord of the Western Realm, and he would arrive at Maoshi, but there were not many powerful people in the sky and clouds.It wasn't until the sky gradually dawned that some of the little sect masters of the 27th realm came dressed neatly, chatting and laughing with the people around them in a calm manner.

Song Shui was dead early in the morning, and the other disciples were numb too. It was like this every time, so the disciples arrived an hour earlier than others.Fortunately, if you cultivate your xinxing in practice, the disciples will no longer be surprised after a long time.

However, those little sect masters could barely sit on the clouds, so they came early.Afterwards, like the disciples, they waited patiently for half an hour before high-status powers appeared one after another.

These little sect masters are much better-tempered than the little disciples. No matter how long they wait, they always have a smile on their eyes, as if waiting is the smallest thing.They are respectful to everyone, and when someone comes to greet them, they will return it with courtesy.

A disciple rustled underneath: "Did you see that? That's why people are above the clouds and we are below?"

The people around him suddenly realized: "It's not people who are waiting, but the sophistication of the world!"

Sure enough, there is a rule in this.The earlier the people on the cloud came, the less conspicuous the sect would be.The later he came, the higher the person's status in the 27th realm, and the more respect from the people around him.Until the end, Yunshang became more and more noisy. If you listen carefully, it is full of boasting and fawning words.

The master of the western realm came together with the other two principals, and they were the last ones to come.

The four of them flattered each other at first, among them, the leader of the east region looked at the leader of the west region and said, "It is said that your son also entered the competition?"

When the master of the Western Realm heard this, his heart came to him. He pretended to be ashamed on the surface and sighed.

"This child, I am also very helpless. We also have a few places in the western region, but my son is stubborn! He said that since he joined the Yingtian sect, he should not occupy the quota in the western region, and he has to rely on his own ability to fight for it." You said that he has been muddled for so many years, how can this be won in a short while?

Who would have expected that he would study hard and practice hard day and night without rest or sleep, and I couldn't stop him.can not?If we become a monk halfway, we can't compare to those who have a solid foundation since childhood!It took ten days, one hundred places, and he got one hundred and one, I think he deserves it in the end!It is already far behind, how can we catch up?It's just that this kid insisted on striving, saying that even if he didn't have a ranking, he had to live up to the blood of our Song family.

There was no way, I saw him fight hard once, and begged me to be tighter, so I put down my old face and made a connection with him. "

He said, waving his sleeves to cover his face, as if this son was so shameful.

The person in charge of the northern border glanced sideways, with a look of surprise on his face.Why didn't he know that this silly nephew was bloody?Isn't it foolish to make bad friends and be fooled by others?

The border master of the East Territory twitched his lips, and said with a half smile: "Then your son is promising."

The host of the Western Realm snorted to show his reply.

The three of them quickly turned around and walked towards the clouds.

The master of the Eastern Realm turned his back and looked unfriendly, waved his wide sleeves vigorously, and strode forward.The servant bowed his head and followed behind him on the left.

The host of the Eastern Realm sneered: "Fuck! Who are you ridiculing? My son used the quota in the Eastern Realm, but he is more promising than him who draws a talisman! My son is Wuxiu, 36. Although he is not very good, but every time a hundred years old Bi is also in the top ten! Just him? I don't even bother to scold him, bah!"

With that said, he flicked his sleeves and walked up to the clouds.

After a lot of tossing, it was already Sishi (9 o'clock), the disciples in the audience were already restless, and some small sect masters couldn't bear it anymore, they gathered together and whispered.

A few minor sect masters looked at the peak master of the Yingtian sect who was accompanying them, and said humbly, "It's already time."

He raised his head and looked at the clouds in the sky: "I see that Fu Changzong and the six land masters from the east, west, north, upper, middle and lower have all come, but Dabi hasn't moved yet. I also came four or five times It has never been so late in a hundred years."

When the peak master saw someone asking, he smiled.

"I don't think it's too late, but it's early."

The peak master's smile had a deep meaning, and the little sect master was not a stupid person, he just saw something at once, he hesitated a little, but he did not forget to thank him.

After stepping back, he thought: the later you come, the more extraordinary you are. If there are still important people who haven't come, it's normal to wait.

It's just... Now that several great realm masters have come, who else can let the great realm master wait for them?

The more he thought about it, the more he expanded his thinking, and when the thoughts in his mind reached the highest point, a person who had only heard of it in rumors emerged.

He was horrified for a moment, the teacup in his hand was almost unsteady, and he forgot to breathe for a moment.

Just when his thoughts diverged, there were bursts of exclamations from around, "Crash!" One fell faster than the other!

The little sect master's heart skipped a beat, he raised his head stiffly, and saw a colorful auspicious cloud appearing in the sky.

Auspicious clouds are auspicious clouds, but they are different at first glance. The mighty coercion comes from the sky, and the unprecedented sense of oppression and majestic aura makes people tremble.

It was just an auspicious cloud, and everyone guessed who was on it!

Some small suzerains felt unbelievable. After all, there were only a few people who knew about it, and they had no relationship with Da Neng.From the beginning to the end, except for traveling thousands of miles to escort the disciples to the southern border, they basically never left the courtyard.

With the coming of coercion, many small sect masters' stagnant cultivation bases have also loosened.

Their hearts were beating extremely fast, and they were extremely glad that they had come at this time, otherwise they would have missed a great opportunity and vision.

As for the disciples in the audience, they were already sluggish.

Earlier they were still complaining about why the Dabi opened so late?result?result? ?

Why did the master come? !

The disciples in the audience are going crazy, but the master is a legendary figure! Everyone in the 27 realms knows that the master is the strongest, the kind that is so strong that the Yingtian sect disciples are all proud of the master.But it is said that the head of the sect has not left the mountain for nearly a thousand years, and many disciples may only be a hundred years old, not to mention a thousand years old.Due to the time difference, many disciples even thought that the master was a fabricated person.

Many disciples were in a trance, and countless people rubbed their eyes on the spot.Not to mention complaining, even if they were asked to wait two more hours... no, two days... two months!As long as they can see the master, they have no regrets.

Many disciples even secretly used memory stones, but the colorful auspicious clouds couldn't be recorded.

Song Shuiqing also recorded it several times. He thought he would show it to Brother Qi, but he couldn't record it anyway.

It was also the first time he saw the existence of head Wen, and he was so excited that his face turned red.

He pinched the spirit stone in a hurry, and whispered: "Brother Qi! Brother Qi! Are you here?"

At this time, in Xiangyun, Xu Chaoqi picked up the spirit stone on his waist and said: "I just woke up not long ago, and it will be here soon."

He heard the excitement in Song Shuiqing's words, and asked with concern: "What's wrong? But what happened?"

Song Shuiqing patted his thigh: "It's a big deal! It's a big deal!"

"Ah?" Hearing this, Xu Chao's eyes lit up. He is also a person who loves excitement, so he hurriedly asked: "What is it, tell me quickly!"

Song Shuiqing looked at the auspicious clouds that were gradually rising, and said anxiously: "I can't care about so much anymore, you run faster!"

"Ah? What's the matter?" He glanced at his brother, wanting to remind him to hurry up, but Song Shuiqing said next.

"Brother Qi! Hurry up! Otherwise it will be too late, that big man, the legendary head of Wen! He will be invisible soon!"

Xu Chaoqi: ...

Wen Zhaoxi looked back at Xu Chaoqi, then glanced at the spirit stone in his hand, and smiled lowly, shook his head, and took a few steps forward.

Xu Chaoqi was silent for a while, then caught up and grabbed his senior brother's sleeve, and said to Lingshi, "Mmm...it's okay, I saw it."

Hearing this, Song Shuiqing let go of his high-hanging heart, and he glanced at his position, which happened to be in the center of the viewing platform.

He called out again: "Brother Qi, come to my place, I'm close, I can see clearly! We're right next door to Jianxiu!"

Xu Chaoqi was silent, and he coughed: "I'm pretty close here too, so I can see clearly."

Song Shuiqing breathed a sigh of relief, and he said again: "Then did you have perception just now? Have you improved your cultivation?"

"What kind of diligence?" Xu Chaoqi was puzzled, but at the same time, he was curious about the method of diligence.

Song Shuiqing explained: "Master Wen is here, and we can all feel the aura when he comes. When the realm is forced like this, we have an epiphany, and the bottleneck is loosened."

The more Xu Chaoqi listened, the brighter the light in his eyes became. He glanced suspiciously at his senior brother, and said hesitantly, "Why do I think the effect is not great?"

Song Shuiqing hesitated: "Maybe... it's not close enough? Didn't feel it?"

Although Xu Chaoqi thought it was impossible, he still hugged his brother from behind symbolically.His tall body made him put his chin on his senior brother's shoulders with some effort, and his arms also wrapped around his senior brother's waist.

Sandalwood incense wrapped the two of them, Xu Chaoqi said with difficulty: "I have tried every means to get closer to the master..."

Wen Zhaoxi raised his hand when he heard the title of "Sect Leader", and Xu Chao raised his forehead and was slapped.

Xu Chaoqi "hissed" and covered his head: "It's too close to go in, but it's still useless."

Song Shuiqing: "Didn't you feel the momentum?"

Xu Chaoqi: "It has a smell, but no momentum."

Song Shuiqing: "Huh?"

He was slightly confused, and the spirit stone closed after a while.

Wen Zhaoxi held the arms of the person behind him through his sleeves, he lowered his head helplessly and said softly, "Have you played enough?"

Xu Chaoqi rolled his eyes with a smile, and let go of his hand.