Wen's sect's scumbag junior brother is back

The second round of competition cannot be dismissed lightly, some disciples must be rewarded afterwards.

On Nanjing Xiantai, Fu Xuandao was dressed in white, with his ink tail touching the ground, and the ink tail of his clothes was more black than Wen Zhaoxi.

Although the disciples of Yingtianzong wear dark black, the higher the status, the white will extend down from the collar.The higher the status, the more white traces.

All the well-known people in the 27th realm came. They sat on a high place and looked down. Fu Xuandao slowly read their names. Nine people came up from each level of cultivation.

As soon as the nine people came up, the atmosphere of the fighting stage changed. They were all Mahayana monks, and many great powers in the sky were not even as good as their cultivation base.Not to mention that they are the best in the Mahayana, and it is naturally not a problem to have one against five.

Da Neng held the chair handle tightly, let out a long breath, and said with complex eyes: "I can't wait, if there is a real fight one day, I'm afraid I won't be able to lose face. I'm sitting in this position, but I have more qualifications." .”

Many people are also sighing, lamenting that the years are easy to grow old, and the young people are terrible.

When the Mahayana disciples came to the stage, they were very polite and did not dare to cast their eyes indiscriminately.

It is heard that the head of the house is here today, just above, maybe the head of the house is watching them, so... what a blessing, a great opportunity.

Fu Xuandao rewarded the nine people with some spiritual materials and magic tools, and the nine people saluted him first, and then saluted the sky when they left.

All the disciples also knew that the master might be watching from the sky, and they felt very honored to see the almost invisible auspicious clouds in the sky.

Some people even thought that if they could see the real face of the head of the sect today, they might have to write a separate page for their names in the genealogy.

The disciples on the fighting stage changed round after round, the cool wind blew away the heat of the people, and Fu Xuandao finished calling Yuanying disciples.

At this moment, the auspicious clouds in the sky disappeared.The disciple who discovered this scene whispered in surprise.

As the cool wind blew the treetops, Nanjing Xiantai suddenly increased its pressure, as if a mountain was pressing on everyone's heads, all the disciples felt the spiritual power in their bodies churning, and they gradually couldn't breathe.

I saw a man in white clothes and black-tailed Taoist robes walking out of the fighting platform. Everyone couldn't see who this man was, but seeing Fu Xuandao salute this man, the disciples below suddenly boiled.

This person... is... yes!

The disciples did not dare to speak, they kept their mouths closed cautiously, and fixed their eyes on the stage, not daring to blink.

The minds of the disciples were chaotic and sober. They forgot who they were and what they wanted to do, but they remembered that this was an opportunity that would never come across in thousands of years!

At this time, the Jindan disciples were called, and Xu Chaoqi, the leader of one of the three secret realms, walked up together with the other eight people. The disciples took a deep breath and almost sucked themselves back.

How lucky is this? !

If someone picked up a top-quality spirit stone on weekdays, someone would feel sour with jealousy, as if soaked in a vat of vinegar.

But this matter is more exciting than picking up tens of millions of top-quality spirit stones. The disciples in the audience are like being soaked in vat after vat of vinegar, until they are soaked tens of thousands of times, people are crispy and numb. Finally, it was crushed into ashes and blown away by the wind.

Everyone watched in a daze as Xu Chaoqi and others were rewarded by the Changzong, and Yunshang's great ability was also very surprised.

It was also their expectation that Xu Chaoqi would be the top three in the secret realm, but when Fu Xuandao said that Xu Chaoqi was the leader of the secret realm, the powerful eyes stared straight.

Da Neng, who was not of high status and didn't know Xu Chaoqi, was so startled that he couldn't even hold the teacup in his hand steadily. They looked at Yu Chengzhou beside Xu Chaoqi in panic.

How is this going?Mingming Yu Chengzhou is the young sect, the No. 27 disciple of the 1th realm, how could an unknown person surpass him?

The powerful members of the upper echelon looked at Xu Chaoqi, with a look in their eyes that was difficult to see clearly.

How could it be this person who broke the boundary?Breaking through the realm that even head Wen and Jun Rang Nian couldn't break through!

Head Wen came down again at this time... Everyone's hearts sank, their consciousness was drilling into a bottomless cave, and everything became confused and chaotic.

Who is this person?They vaguely had a figure in their hearts, but this figure was absurd and untouchable.

Everyone pondered for a moment, and asked their subordinates to tell the juniors in the family that they must not provoke a person named Xu Chengyao in the future, and it is best to hide if they accidentally bump into him on the road.

Fu Xuandao rewarded them one by one, but when he was about to reach Xu Chaoqi, he was blocked.

Jiebai Guangxiu took the storage bag, and all the disciples were suffocated. Thinking of what might happen next, their brains were numb, their hearts were beating fast, and their eyes were as red as rabbits.

Under the bright sunlight, the venerable man in white was as solemn as the wind of a pine tree, standing tall and straight.

He was not as strict as the rumors from the outside world, on the contrary, his gestures were gentle, and he gently handed the storage bag in his hand to the talisman disciple.The disciple took the storage bag, and he patted the disciple's head, loving it very much.

Disciples: ...

If they were lying under the quilt at this moment, they would want to hug the quilt and use their teeth to tear and shred them!They seem to have swallowed countless sour fruits, which are sour from the inside to the outside, and can be used as vinegar to stir-fry!

Xu Chao nodded his head, he was very unnatural under the eyes of everyone.

He was about to hang the storage bag on his waist, but when he accidentally bent over, his waist hurt, and he was supported by a big hand, the palm of which just covered the blue and purple finger marks under the clothes.

Wen Zhaoxi used spells to warm Xu Chaoqi up, and then withdrew his hand.

The disciples in the audience only saw that the headmaster supported the Fu Dao disciple when he was about to fall carelessly, and the sour fruit juice boiled again, and it almost flowed out from the seven orifices.

They want to tear their sleeves with their teeth!

Yu Chengzhou's eyelids twitched, feeling that the head of the sect cared too much for Xu Chaoqi.But he was wondering if this might be his illusion?

At this moment, the master walked up to him, and the familiar coercion seemed to bring him back to the scene when he went to the fairy palace with his master to meet the master when he was young.

He lowered his head, everything around him seemed to dim, and some voices that did not belong to him sounded in his mind.

Until the storage bag was placed in his hands, the headmaster left calmly, and the darkness receded like a tide, and he also recovered.

He looked at the storage bag and smiled slightly, then shook his head helplessly.It's just that he suddenly realized that the head of the sect seemed to have a different attitude towards him and the people around him?

Yu Chengzhou was stunned, he glanced at Xu Chao with a clear smile from the corner of his eye, hesitant to speak.

After the awards were over, Fu Xuandao announced that tomorrow would be the third round of competitions, the third round of competitions would be seven days old, and the fourth round of competitions would be seven days later.

It's just that the top three in the second round of the competition do not need to enter the third or fourth round of the competition, and can directly rest for [-] days and skip to the last round of the competition.

Xu Chaoqi heaved a sigh of relief, and wandered around with Song Shuiqing for a while.

Song Shuiqing was very surprised to see that Xu Chaoqi could surpass Yu Chengzhou. He had a smile on his face all afternoon, as if he was happier than himself winning.

But Song Shuiqing's luck was even better this time, he fell into a treasure cave as soon as he entered the secret realm.And he also had a genius in that secret realm, it only took three days to break through the secret realm, and also stopped many people from hunting for treasures, Song Shuiqing ranked last based on the treasures he found at the beginning.

Song Shuiqing sighed: "The disciples who can enter the third round are the arrogance of each sect, and I have to compete at least five or six more times to enter the fourth round. I'm afraid this time I will stop here."

Even though he said that, the smile on his face never came down.He is already very satisfied with his results, and he has really won glory for Fu Dao and the West Realm by rushing to this step.

According to his father, the boy in the East Realm was killed in the second round.The master of the East Realm saw that he had better grades than the Young Master of the East Realm, and was so angry that he couldn't eat or sleep for three days and nights.

Xu Chaoqi went back after he had enough shopping, maybe after running outside for half a day, he returned with a different spirit.

The senior brother didn't object to him running around with Song Shuiqing, and even gave him an extra bowl of rice.

At night, he missed his senior brother very much, so he tied his belt and went to his senior brother's room.

The candlelight was unclear, and the warm yellow light added a touch of heat to the room.

The senior brother was leaning over the table and still writing official documents, his wrist holding the pen was vigorously turning.

Seeing this, Xu Chaoqi came to the table, he looked at the handwriting on the paper and thought of practicing handwriting with his senior brother that day.

"Huh?" Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, and his hands kept moving, he asked in a humming voice.

Xu Chao got up to ponder for a while, then secretly looked at his brother's expression, he took a few steps back and said: "I'll get a stool to write with my brother."

Before he finished speaking, he was embraced by his senior brother and hugged him into his arms.

He sat in his brother's arms, next to his leg.The senior brother put his face against his forehead, and the warm touch from his back covered his whole body, Xu Chao curled up and nestled in the shadows.

The senior brother held his hand and the pen together, slowly put the pen down on the paper, and began to write.

Xu Chaoqi was very embarrassed at first, sometimes when he finished writing a word, his brother would kiss the corner of his eyes lightly.

Xu blinked his eyelids, and the base of his neck was red.

Later, when he got used to writing and finally finished writing a word, the senior brother didn't kiss him.

Xu Chao raised his neck in doubt, and he was not satisfied until the kiss was covered.

At this time, the senior brother smiled, Xu Chaoqi realized something, the hand holding the pen trembled, he pursed his lips, straightened his back, as if he was an upright person.

In the middle of the night, after he finished writing, there were a few hickey marks on his fair face.

As soon as he put down the pen, he felt something was wrong with the pen holder.He pressed the pen, and the barrel of the pen broke in the middle, and there was another nib at the break.

"Huh?" He asked curiously, "Is this also a magic weapon?"

"Ah."

Xu Chaoqi: "Tianjie?"

The reason why he asked this was because the magic weapons here are all above the heaven rank.

"It's just a mere low-grade product, something for people to enjoy."

The big palm picked up the pen holder, and folded it again. The pen holder grew longer, and a new pen was born.

"It can produce 96 pens, each of which is not afraid of water and fire, and can grow according to the owner's preference. This thing can draw flowers and plants, and everything can come true, and it can attract water, wind, thunder and fire..."

After all, he saw that the person in his arms liked it, so he gave this pen to him.

Xu Chaoqi couldn't put it down, Wen Zhaoxi saw that he liked these strange gadgets, after thinking about it, he helped Xu Chaoqi brush his hair and gave him a key by the way.

The door of the Shenku was opened, and Wen Zhaoxi walked in with Xu Chaoqi.

Several walls inside are filled with god-level magical artifacts, followed by twenty or thirty heavenly-rank magical artifacts, and behind them are earth-level magical artifacts.It's just that many of the earth-level magic tools are weird and weird, some things are tasteless to eat, and it's a pity to throw them away.

Xu looked up for a while, his eyes widened.The divine light made him dizzy, and his head was also dizzy.And these magical weapons were all given to him by the brothers.

The aura of Shenguang was so high that Xu Chaoqi couldn't even stand upright under the light. In the end, he was carried back by his senior brother. The keys hanging on his waist rang and the crisp sound was extremely pleasant.