Wen's sect's scumbag junior brother is back

Auspicious clouds go from low to high and penetrate into the clouds.Gradually, the disciples in the audience also disappeared.

The auspicious cloud overwhelmed all the clouds, and when it stopped, it was already ten feet taller than the clouds of all the great realm masters.A golden sky ladder phantom appeared in the sky, stretching down from the huge auspicious cloud at a very high place, until it stopped at the auspicious cloud at the foot of head Wen.

All the great powers bowed their heads, and two figures walked towards the sky, one in front and one behind, one of them was brisk and the other was steady.

The crowd could sense something was wrong, and many people raised their heads instantly.In their pupils, they saw that the dignified and solemn person who lived alone in the fairy palace for thousands of years in the legend was unexpectedly gentle at this time.

He seemed to restrain his breath, and walked slowly on the ladder like an ordinary person.

The long ink-colored clothes fell to the ground, and there was a young man beside him. The man was dressed in red. He looked very young, with a fresh life, and he walked much faster.

Headmaster Wen rarely saw anyone around him, except for the few dozen or so experts who saw Xu Chaoqi being treated specially by the headmaster that day, most of the experts above the clouds saw this young man for the first time.

I saw that the young man had long legs and a thin waist, and his black hair was as smooth as silk.Even if people are far away, they can still see the young man approaching the head with a smile, glance back inadvertently, the broken hair on his forehead shakes slightly, his eyes are like stars on his fair face, his lips are red and his teeth are white.

With just one glance, they saw how beautiful this young man was.

Not to mention, even in the face of this 27 No. 1 object, the young man didn't have the slightest fear, on the contrary, he perfectly showed his greatest beauty to head Wen.

The young man was indeed a capable person, even a ten thousand-year-old pear tree like Mr. Wen was fascinated by him, and it was rare for him to stop to tidy up his broken hair.

Some people's hearts are turbulent.

The masters of the top clouds kept their heads down and were honest, but the bottom clouds were invisible and impossible to judge.

There were a few people in the middle who were more thoughtful. They didn't open their mouths, but transmitted their thoughts in a very private way that only the two of them could hear.

"This little beauty looks thin, with a slender waist, and her cultivation level is not very high. I'm afraid she will be tortured at night?"

"Just for this face, if he starts to cry, head Wen might wish to sleep him to death."

Just as the two laughed, a majestic coercion descended, as if the sky had fallen and directly crushed them to their knees.

The two felt cold all over, and before they could think about it, they heard countless "creaking" sounds, and they fell straight down.

The cold aura turned into a pair of invisible big hands and left. The two people on the ground were numb from the pain. They seemed to be pinched by someone just now, but now their bones were all broken.

On the ladder, Wen Zhaoxi stopped and looked back with deep eyes.

Seeing this, Xu Chaoqi also stopped, and looked back suspiciously: "What's wrong? Brother?"

The senior brother touched his head, his eyes did not change, but he lifted it up with a smile, and looked at the forest on the fairy mountain farther away.

"Nothing, I just saw the biruan flowers blooming, and thought that the biruan fruit can also be eaten."

"What is Biruan fruit?" Xu Chao raised his eyes moistly and looked up at his senior brother.

The senior brother smiled and led him to turn around and go up the ladder: "According to the current season, the biruan fruit should have been picked long ago and put on top. Xiao Yao should like to eat it."

"Oh?" Xu Chao raised his smiling eyes, and he looked back inadvertently.It's just that unlike his senior brother, what he looked back at was not clouds.

Thick clouds reflected in his pupils one after another, blocking his vision.

But if these clouds dissipate, and the place below is impartial, it happens to be a fighting platform.

He smiled unabated, and looked away, seemingly casually, perhaps he had already planned in his heart.

On the clouds, the master of the Western Realm looked at the two kneeling below and sneered, really stupid.Why do you want to hold back and have to communicate with the people around you?

This kind of trick, even with his cultivation level, he can easily find out, not to mention the coercive head Wen who spreads everywhere in Nanjing Xiantai.

He was about to turn around indifferently, but suddenly thought of something when he looked at the fighting platform.

His son has been asking him to help guide a young man named Xu Qi, who he didn't know at the time.But just a few days later, all the masters gathered, and head Wen also came.

That night, a phoenix bird was ignited in the sky. At that time, someone beside him said that the person who could draw this talisman was a rare genius, and even Sect Leader Wen, who had been indifferent to world affairs for a long time, rarely spoke out for this person. .

Thinking of this, his heart skipped a beat.

A genius who draws talismans that is rare in ten thousand years... is rare in ten thousand years, how could it be possible to risk so many in one time?

If it is a person?

The heart of the Western Realm Master was beating even harder, and a smile was on his face.

If it's a person, then Xu Qi has a great opportunity!

I'm afraid this little guy didn't expect that at such a young age, he could be appreciated by head Wen.

It suddenly occurred to him that if he had the opportunity to introduce Xu Qi to Head Wen in the future, even if Head Wen could mention a few words, this kid would have been lucky, and since then he has skyrocketed.

The master of the Western Realm was in a very good mood. He lay down on the couch suppressing his excitement, while his servants stepped forward to fan him.

On the huge auspicious clouds, Xu Chao raised his feet to step on the thick clouds, he took a step forward, and passed through a thin layer.When he looked back, he realized that what he was wearing was an enchantment.

The enchantment blocks peeping from the outside, can see the outside from the inside, and blocks most of the wind.

And inside the enchantment, it is very bright, with a cloudless sky above the head, and soft and uncollapsed clouds under the feet.

There is a shallow but wide pond directly in front, the water is flowing, very clear, with a few tender green leaves floating on it.

Behind the pond is a long table, most of which are decorated with delicacies and a few melons and fruits.

Xu Chaoqi and his senior brother walked to the jade couch behind the long table, the couch was so big that it was more than enough for two people to lie on it as a bed.

Seeing this, Xu Chaoqi sat on the footstool in front of the couch and touched the jade couch very freshly.

"Some ice, but great to lie in when it's hot."

Wen Zhaoxi frowned slightly, and also bent down to look at the jade bed: "It's just a jade couch, not as good as a wooden bed."

The wooden bed was made of ancient wood he picked, and Xiao Yao's body was more suitable for sleeping on the wooden bed.

Upon hearing "wooden bed", Xiao Yao took a deep breath, feeling very aggrieved.

He raised his eyes and said weakly: "Brother's wooden bed is extremely small."

Wen Zhaoxi was slightly surprised, he raised his eyebrows: "How young is a foot and a half?"

Xu Chaoqi's expression was a little distorted, and he hummed in a low voice: "It is often said that rabbits have three dens. I can't just go back to sleep in my room when I'm sleepy? But where we live, only my room has a big bed. Sometimes I think Staying in the brother's room, the bed in the lower palace is so small that it can only sleep one person, and the upper palace is so empty that there is not even a bed, only a futon."

As he was talking, he suddenly sensed something was wrong, approached his senior brother, and looked into his eyes: "Could it be that senior brother hasn't slept for many years?"

The eyes of the two were so close that their raised eyelashes almost brushed against each other.

Xu Chaoqi tried to see his senior brother's eyes clearly, but those eyes were deep and cloudy, and he couldn't understand even if the eyes didn't move.

"Brother..." he murmured.The scorching breath spread out, and his lips almost touched the opponent's chin.

The senior brother left him, straightened his back, and the tall shadow also covered him.

A slight smile came from the top of his head, and his voice was hoarse: "Xiao Yao, don't think about it, brother is just used to meditating."

Xu Chao raised his eyes and looked up, he hesitated: "But even a cultivator, no matter how high his cultivation level is, must sleep at least once in ten years, otherwise he will be easily dazed. If he does not sleep for a hundred years, it will not be easy to cross the calamity."

His head was patted, and the senior brother said in an elegant tone as usual, "Senior brother is asleep."

Xu Chaoqi wanted to say that he didn't believe it, but his brother said next: "The upper and lower palaces will be replaced with new wooden beds in a short time."

Xu Chaoqi thought about it, and let go.

The past is a foregone conclusion, if the senior brother can sleep on time in the future, it will be a good thing.

They sat on the couch, Xu Chaoqi liked to step on the pedals and lean on his senior brother.

The senior brother brought a plate of fruit to him and said, "This is Biruan fruit."

Xu Chaoqi glanced at the fruit, there was a layer of blue skin on the outside of the fruit, but the skin was born strangely, sticking to the flesh forcibly.And the peel is poisonous, so it must not be opened and gnawed directly, but the flesh must be peeled off, and the skin should not be touched at all.

This peel can also torture people, some places are hard and some places are soft, if the force is not good, the whole fruit will be crushed, the peel and pulp will be mixed together, and the whole fruit will be useless.

Xu Chaoqi tried to peel off two pieces by himself, but they were all torn.

Because the juice splashed everywhere, the fruity aroma began to permeate, the sweetness was mixed with the fragrance, and the rich spiritual energy also flowed out, Xu Chaoqi just smelled it and fell in love with it.

No wonder this fruit is so difficult to peel, but it can still be served on the table.

The senior brother also took out a fruit, he didn't touch it, but wrapped the fruit with spiritual energy.In an instant, the peel was completely removed, revealing the pure white flesh inside.

The senior brother glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and Xu Chaoqi picked up a small bowl with the same heart.

The pulp fell into the bowl, only as big as a small apricot.Xu Chaoqi put it into his mouth with chopsticks.

As soon as the pulp enters the mouth, the fragrance is mixed with the fragrance of milk, and there is also a faint floral fragrance. The sweetness makes people appetite, sweet and not greasy.

He has endless aftertaste.

At this moment, the second fruit was also peeled, and Xu Chao raised it and stuffed it into his mouth, his cheeks bulging.

Xu Chaoqi relaxed and felt very comfortable.

Nether.

A moment after Head Wen entered Xiangyun, Nanjing Xiantai gradually became quiet, and everyone's expressions gradually became serious.

With the sound of the wind and drums, Fu Xuandao rang the divine bell in full view.

"The Hundred-Year Competition of Sect Disciples in the 27th Realm—Start!"

At this moment, dozens of disciples stepped forward, and one of them was even more conspicuous.

That man stood in front of all the disciples, when the disciples of the Yingtian Sect were wearing black, half of the Taoist robe on his body was white, and it gradually turned black from the waist down.

He strode forward with a dignified demeanor, wearing a jade crown on his head, and his eyes were determined with no rejection.

In front of everyone, he walked up to the stage and saluted Fu Xuandao as a disciple.

"Disciple Yu Chengzhou, the No. 17th young sect of the Yingtian Sect, is here to participate in the first competition in a century by order of the sect."

Fu Xuandao felt relieved when he looked at the apprentice who was able to stand alone now.

He nodded with a smile: "Okay, let's take a look at the demeanor of my Yingtian Sect disciples for all the lords."

After Yu Chengzhou returned the gift, he went to the fighting stage.

Fu Xuandao looked at Yu Chengzhou's back with complicated eyes.He shook his head, intending to frown, but suddenly smiled.

He glanced at the sky and looked away.

A good child has a heart demon, but now it seems that he has survived from a desperate situation.

On Xiangyun, Xu Chaoqi looked at the light curtain in front of him while biting the pulp in the bowl.

Hearing the word "Shaozong", he was startled, and forgot to chew the pulp in his mouth.

"Xiao Yao..." Senior Brother called him.

It was only then that Xu Chaoqi came to his senses. He bit the flesh, and cast his surprised eyes into the light curtain.

"Young Sect...is he the Young Sect?"

When Xu Chaoqi was young, Shaozong meant young head.

The senior brother said "hmm".

In the past, the first competition in a hundred years was played by the young sect of the Yingtian Sect, and the fighters were not human beings, but a few puppets with several levels of cultivation.

The so-called good start means that Dabi will have a good omen, and secondly, there is no need for other sects to confront the young sect of Yingtianzong, and the public execution will lose face.

Yu Chengzhou came to the stage and sacrificed his natal sword.His eyes are calm, and nothing from the outside world comes into his eyes.

"He's a sword cultivator?!" Xu Chaoqi put down the bowl, put his hands on the table, his bright eyes were full of smiles, and he liked it very much at first sight.

Wen Zhaoxi had just finished peeling a fruit, and when he heard the love from the people around him, his eyes did not change, and his expression was also indifferent.

This time, instead of taking the Biruan fruit, he took a purple fruit with a slightly inferior taste and peeled it.

"Well, that's right." After speaking, he put the fruit into the bowl.

Xu Chaoqi took a bite and realized something was wrong, he was stunned and looked at his senior brother.

"Senior brother, Bi Ruan Guo..."

"It's not good to eat one kind of fruit all the time, it's time to change it." The brother still smiled gently, coaxing him.

Xu Chao recalled that his senior brother's words had some truth, so he ate the purple fruit listlessly.

Fortunately, Yu Chengzhou's swordsmanship in the light curtain was excellent, and he defeated a puppet who was two levels higher than him in a few moves.

"Good!" Xu Chaoqi couldn't help praising, and at the same time ate a less delicious purple fruit.

Yu Chengzhou swung his sword, and in the next moment, one sword turned into ten thousand swords, and countless sword shadows pierced into the puppet.

Xu Chao raised his eyes brighter: "This move is excellent, there is no harm in using it, and the sword light is sharp, even I may not be able to defeat him."

The purple fruit was stuffed into Xu Chaoqi's mouth by the spiritual energy, while he was chewing, the senior brother said from the side: "Xiao Yao, don't underestimate yourself."

Xiao Yao shook his head, his eyes curved: "If you are inferior in skills, you are inferior in skills, and I admit it."

Yu Chengzhou split in the air with his sword, the shadow of the sword turned over, and a phantom actually took shape in the air.

Xu Chaoqi was even more surprised: "Human and sword merge into one, sword energy transforms into form, so powerful!"

He ate another black fruit that was not very tasty, and he frowned: "Some people have unique sword skills, and some fruits also have unique tastes."

Fortunately, the black fruit is not unpalatable, but it is not as amazing as the biruan fruit.

After several sets of sword moves by Yu Chengzhou, it is natural that he won the prize beautifully.

All the masters were even more amazed when they saw the ability of Yingtianzong's new young master.

"This Yu Chengzhou is not ordinary. The blue is better than the blue. I remember that Fu Changzong was not as brilliant as he is now."

The people beside him laughed: "The Yingtian sect is getting stronger and stronger, and the young sects are naturally stronger from generation to generation. I have lived for a long time. I don't think any of the previous young sects can compare to Yu Chengzhou!"

"The next generation can't compare, not necessarily the first generation!" Someone pointed out.

Seeing this, the people around quickly shut their mouths.

In the auspicious clouds, Xu Chaoqi ate a lot of various fruits, and his hair drooped.

He watched Yu Chengzhou step down, his pretty eyes flickered, and he said with emotion: "He's so good, he's only a little worse than senior brother back then."

Wen Zhaoxi, who was pulling the black fruit, paused his hands. Looking at the smooth fruit, he rubbed his thumb on the peel, and in an instant, there was a bug hole on the peel, and he threw the fruit down again.

Xu Chaoqi chewed a mouthful of the new fruit, the fragrance and milky fragrance mixed in his mouth, his eyes lit up, and he looked at his senior brother: "Can't you eat it?"

Wen Zhaoxi peeled off the skin slowly, and said in a leisurely manner: "If you eat some other fruits, you can get them back in exchange."

Another milky white pulp fell out of the bowl.

Xu Chaoqi put the pulp into his mouth, and said: "I remember senior brother knew these sword moves when he was in his twenties, and there is no kung fu in my school, it all depends on senior brother's understanding."

The brother lowered his eyes and peeled the flesh, as if he didn't care about it and said: "It's not advisable to be proud and complacent. You need to be humble for a long time before you can keep your nature."

Xu Chaoqi didn't feel anything, he bent down, and bit off the pulp from his senior's fingertip.

The senior brother's fingertips curled up in the palm of his hand.

A clear voice sounded in the air: "Senior brother is amazing, and his talent and toughness are all number one in the world."