Marry Long Aotian
Chapter 121 The end of the event
Two years later.
Central Continent.
The waves are surging, the cool air of early autumn rolls across the rivers and grasslands from the coast, the high sun is shining, and the dry and warm sunlight sinks into the wind, making it appear extremely thick and far away, like a pot of tea brewed by rotten leaves.
The water town of Central Continent has come to the most beautiful season again. With the holding of the Five Continents Grand Meeting in the past three years, countless monks gathered here, went boating, chatted and drank together, and it was very lively.
One month ago, on September [-]st, Fengyunlu was completely over. The list of the top [-] disciples was spread all over Wuzhou by Bailan Pavilion, and all the streets and alleys of Zhongzhou were discussing this matter. Xixiao has become the biggest dark horse for thousands of years.
Some people get rich overnight, while others lose their underwear.
The most enviable one is a nameless casual cultivator who crushed Xizhou before the start of the grand ceremony of the Qiongxing Palace. At that time, the disciple of the Immortal Venerable had not yet appeared, and his mere spirit stone finally rolled [-]% of the capital of the gambling table. That is the gambling table of Tianji Pavilion. The sum of the gambling funds injected by various forces and scattered cultivators can be said to be astronomical!
In an instant, Na Sanxiu became a rookie in Central Continent, but soon withdrew from the world of self-cultivation with his friends, and it was difficult for others to find him.
On the first day of the new year, the names of these disciples will be engraved on the Tiandao Stone, and they will be favored by the Dao of Heaven.
Tianji Pavilion sells the top [-] list, and the price is a low-grade spirit stone. Almost every monk in Central Continent has a copy. When they open the list when they are boating, they see the stars shining on it, and they can't help but yearn for it.
"If you can become a Taoist couple with Fairy Qiushui in this life, you will have no regrets in life."
The booklet has a hundred pages, each person occupies one page, and a portrait is attached next to the name to prevent someone from impersonating him.There was a casual cultivator with bright eyes, looking at Ye Qiushui's portrait and sighing.
There were also people who were unintentional and excited: "Yan Lingyun is really a dragon and a phoenix, with extraordinary bearing, and I heard that he came from the lower realms, at first he wandered alone, and later he worshiped Zixiao, he is worthy of being a role model for our generation!"
"The Yue Shui Sect has been robbed of the limelight this year, and only one disciple was barely squeezed in."
"It's not just Yueshuizong, there is no one in Dongzhou except Zixiao Xianzong who can fight, thanks to which I have placed so many bets on them!"
"You can't say that. The heirs of the Yanbei family gathered together to come to Fengyunlu. No matter how many resources and disciples the sect has, it still can't compare to these evildoers raised by the whole family."
"I'm different, I want to go to Xizhou... I don't know if Kunlun Xianzong still accepts people..."
"Come on, are you going to feed the fish?"
"..."
In the end someone shook his head: "It's fine if Dongfang Heng is pushed down by Yan Lingyun and Mo Yang, and Ye Qiushui is also on his head. He's afraid he'll vomit to death."
Among the 100 people, the six from Xixiao took the top six, Mo Yang ranked first, Yan Lingyun ranked second, followed by Qin Kai, Xu Rao, Ye Qiushui, and Gu Lan.They advance together and retreat together, and it is rare for other teams to give each other points, so the difference is not big, and the friendship is deep at a glance.
In the last season, Fengyunlu opened the exchange of points within the team. Some teams saw that there was little hope of a tie, so they gritted their teeth and poured all the points into one person. This is how the captain of Yueshuizong squeezed into the top [-].
The disciples whose points have been cleared are very calm. Anyway, they can't make it to the top [-], so it's better to exchange benefits with the sect.
Therefore, the last month before the end of the competition can be described as undercurrents. Until the end, no one knows whether they will be on the list.
Well, it's all settled now.
The light boat went down the river, and within a quarter of an hour, it was more than a hundred miles away. Someone was blowing a flute at the bow of the boat.
The person who played the flute was a handsome and calm young man, dressed in the student uniform of Bitong Academy, and a green robe, which meant that he was a student of Human Class A.
That is, one of the best disciples in the Qi training period.
Another girl in Tsing Yi on the deck listened with lowered eyes, turning a teacup in her hand, her face faded from the green and simple four years ago, and became stunning and eye-catching.
These two people were Wei Ye and Ye Jing whom Mo Yang met when he first arrived in Central Continent.
As time goes by, boys and girls who were once ignorant and cramped have also become monks who are well versed in the rules of the game in the realm of comprehension.At that time, they were favored by Mo Chao and successfully entered Bitong Academy. With hard work, Wei Ye was about to build a foundation, Ye Jing also reached the seventh level of Qi training, and Song Shu, who was the weakest among the three, had also cultivated to Qi training five floors.
The sound of the flute gradually stopped, Wei Ye turned the flute: "How about Xiaoshu?"
Ye Jing said lightly, "Just fell asleep, you went too far last night."
"I'm not like this, he doesn't feel at ease." Wei Ye looked into the distance, "The Wind and Cloud Record is over, we should go back."
Going back at this time, maybe I can catch up with the celebration banquet and meet that person.
After the game, the academy set aside half a year to distribute rewards and feast for the disciples. On the first day of the first month of the next year, the nine ancestors of the Sanxiu League will be baptized and go to places where there is no sky and no place to engrave the names of their disciples and pass them down through the ages .
"The task is only one piece away, so we can finish it in time." Ye Jing said.
The disciples of Bitong Academy have to go out to practice once a year. This time, the mission of the three of them happened to be in their hometown. Looking at the fearful eyes of the villagers who used to shout at them, apart from the pleasure of resolving their grievances, it was more lonely.
Once you step into the road of cultivating immortals, you can never go back.
Ye Jing held the top [-] list in her hand, looked at the familiar people on the first page, her eyes moved slightly.
Bitong Academy.
Fly to the sea.
The terrain of Central Continent is high in the middle and low on all sides, and a huge abyss valley is cracked in the uplifted mountains in the central part. A large amount of spiritual water surges from under the rift and becomes this super lake that occupies one-tenth of the territory of Central Continent.
Feilai Sea, there is Feilai Pagoda, which is the core forbidden area of Bitong Academy.
In the last two seasons of Fengyunlu, the assessment was done on the Feilai Tower.
Feilai Pagoda looks simple and majestic from a distance, like a dark hill, but this hill has sharp lines and goes straight into the sky.Counting from the outside, it has 99 floors, and bronze bells are hung on the black eaves of each floor. When thousands of ancient bells collide gently in the wind, they fall slowly like the Sanskrit sounds of the fairy world.
The sects that came to Central Continent to compete had long guessed that Bitong Academy would set the competition in the Feilai Tower, so there was no surprise when Bitong Academy announced it.In the fourth and fifth seasons, the disciples no longer form teams, but fight alone to break into the tower.
The Vientiane Sun Luo in the pagoda is far more than the 99th floor it seems to be. It is a semi-celestial artifact with countless worlds inside, both real and illusory, and is most suitable for sharpening disciples.
Whichever floor you climb, you will get points for that floor, and the top ten people in the final ranking will get points × 2.
Being separated from his teammates is not friendly to Mo Yang. Although he can output mental skills, he is not only a nanny, but it is true that his cultivation base is only at the early stage of Jindan, so in a year, he only climbed to No.60 layer.
Rank three thousand and two.
As for Yan Lingyun, it was tailor-made for him. The sword cultivator became more courageous as he fought more and more, and it was common for him to step up and down the ranks. 90 nine floors, ranking first.
99 is the upper limit set by the ancestor for the disciples, lest they advance too fast and damage the foundation, but it is not the limit of Yan Lingyun.
For the others, Xu Rao ranked 87, Ye Qiushui ranked [-], Qin Kai ranked [-], and Gu Lan ranked [-].
Dongfang Heng ranked No.12, Zhuang Yun ranked eighth, and Xu Qing ranked fourth.
After the tower climbing competition, many disciples were honed physically and mentally, and they were on the verge of breaking through.Just when the dust has settled and time is no longer urgent, they can have a long time to digest and understand.
Bitong Academy's gift is of course not as simple as half a year's banquet. All the disciples who participated in the fourth and fifth seasons can go to Shenyuan Valley to wash away their lead and make a breakthrough.
Shen Yuangu is located on the shore of a hidden lake in Feilaihai, where there are high mountains and cliffs, filled with green mist, and the spire of Feilai Tower breaking through the sky can be seen from a distance.What's more important is that there is a second-grade spiritual vein in Shen Yuangu, which flows down from the mountains and turns into Qinglian River, winding and winding, creating tens of thousands of top-grade spiritual pools.
The purple tree grows, the grass turns green, and the disciples choose their own spiritual ponds one by one according to the final ranking of Fengyunlu.
This spirit vein mutates, and the spirit pool created is very helpful for advancement. Bitong Academy is very generous, and disciples can stay in it until they are willing to come out.
The competition ended in June, and in the past three months, in September, Qinglian River attracted thunder disasters one after another, and then gradually subsided. In October, the disciples entered the final stage of comprehension.
Talented people have almost stabilized their cultivation.
For example Yan Lingyun.
……
On the top of the highest mountain and the Qinglian Pond with the most powerful spiritual power, mist covers everything, only the sound of water and a pool of cherry blossoms drifting quietly.
The old tree is full of vitality, and the flowing clouds pour down from its branches, vaguely reflecting a figure under the tree.
A wide back.
The strong and dormant ones are covering another person, as if they want to evaporate all the strength of the whole body.
He was also being hugged hard, the young man's hands grabbed his back, but he couldn't hug him no matter what, he could only bury his face in his shoulder and neck, sticking to him wetly.
Yan Lingyun broke through to become a god, and his body shape began to change significantly, developing towards a mature male body. When Mo Chao was caught kissing by him, he put his arms around his neck, and even felt the slightly prickly stubble.
But it was quickly scraped off by him, making Mo Yang, who seemed a little unfamiliar after not being hugged by him for several months, feel a little relieved.
He was laid flat beside the Green Lotus Pond, with his fingers interlocked.
True Essence Transforming Pill, Gold Elixir Breaking Infant, Nascent Soul Transforming God, after the God Transformation stage can be called a real high-level monk, the body is sanctified, and the Nascent Soul is not the same, the two are as different as cloud and mud.
In the realm of comprehension, the golden core nascent soul can be called a real person, the soul can be called a true king, and then go up to the distracted and combined body to be called a venerable, and the Mahayana who has crossed the catastrophe can be called an ancestor.
Therefore, while getting close to him, Mo Yang gently teased him: "Zhenjun Yan... Zhenjun Baopu..."
Their cheeks touched, and the man kissed and kissed, pressed against him, and buried him in his neck.
Mo Yang was very tired, his body trembling slightly, with his hands beside his head, unconsciously holding a lock of Yan Lingyun's hair.
His eyes reflected the light of the sky and the cherry trees. Two years later, he had grown a little, and he was astonishingly beautiful, but his body was still plump and soft, and he was in the most exciting years.
Yan Lingyun held him in his arms, rubbing his side face and neck with his palm, not wanting anyone to see him at all.
Mo Yang rubbed against him, hid in his arms, pressed against his forehead, and remained silent for a long time.Just looking at each other, it's as if I've run out of words.
Counting the year in the tower and several months in the Qinglian Pond, they haven't seen each other for a long time. Yan Lingyun was not in the same pool with him originally, but came to find Mo Yang after breaking through.
Mo Yang was watching the stars in the pool at that time, when he was hugged from behind.
Yan Lingyun missed him terribly, Mo Yang knew about it halfway, and touched his neck, feeling dripping love.
……
"In a few days, we will go out." Mo Yang whispered, "Xu Rao sent me a letter, they are all outside."
"En." Yan Lingyun hugged him and replied lightly.
Central Continent.
The waves are surging, the cool air of early autumn rolls across the rivers and grasslands from the coast, the high sun is shining, and the dry and warm sunlight sinks into the wind, making it appear extremely thick and far away, like a pot of tea brewed by rotten leaves.
The water town of Central Continent has come to the most beautiful season again. With the holding of the Five Continents Grand Meeting in the past three years, countless monks gathered here, went boating, chatted and drank together, and it was very lively.
One month ago, on September [-]st, Fengyunlu was completely over. The list of the top [-] disciples was spread all over Wuzhou by Bailan Pavilion, and all the streets and alleys of Zhongzhou were discussing this matter. Xixiao has become the biggest dark horse for thousands of years.
Some people get rich overnight, while others lose their underwear.
The most enviable one is a nameless casual cultivator who crushed Xizhou before the start of the grand ceremony of the Qiongxing Palace. At that time, the disciple of the Immortal Venerable had not yet appeared, and his mere spirit stone finally rolled [-]% of the capital of the gambling table. That is the gambling table of Tianji Pavilion. The sum of the gambling funds injected by various forces and scattered cultivators can be said to be astronomical!
In an instant, Na Sanxiu became a rookie in Central Continent, but soon withdrew from the world of self-cultivation with his friends, and it was difficult for others to find him.
On the first day of the new year, the names of these disciples will be engraved on the Tiandao Stone, and they will be favored by the Dao of Heaven.
Tianji Pavilion sells the top [-] list, and the price is a low-grade spirit stone. Almost every monk in Central Continent has a copy. When they open the list when they are boating, they see the stars shining on it, and they can't help but yearn for it.
"If you can become a Taoist couple with Fairy Qiushui in this life, you will have no regrets in life."
The booklet has a hundred pages, each person occupies one page, and a portrait is attached next to the name to prevent someone from impersonating him.There was a casual cultivator with bright eyes, looking at Ye Qiushui's portrait and sighing.
There were also people who were unintentional and excited: "Yan Lingyun is really a dragon and a phoenix, with extraordinary bearing, and I heard that he came from the lower realms, at first he wandered alone, and later he worshiped Zixiao, he is worthy of being a role model for our generation!"
"The Yue Shui Sect has been robbed of the limelight this year, and only one disciple was barely squeezed in."
"It's not just Yueshuizong, there is no one in Dongzhou except Zixiao Xianzong who can fight, thanks to which I have placed so many bets on them!"
"You can't say that. The heirs of the Yanbei family gathered together to come to Fengyunlu. No matter how many resources and disciples the sect has, it still can't compare to these evildoers raised by the whole family."
"I'm different, I want to go to Xizhou... I don't know if Kunlun Xianzong still accepts people..."
"Come on, are you going to feed the fish?"
"..."
In the end someone shook his head: "It's fine if Dongfang Heng is pushed down by Yan Lingyun and Mo Yang, and Ye Qiushui is also on his head. He's afraid he'll vomit to death."
Among the 100 people, the six from Xixiao took the top six, Mo Yang ranked first, Yan Lingyun ranked second, followed by Qin Kai, Xu Rao, Ye Qiushui, and Gu Lan.They advance together and retreat together, and it is rare for other teams to give each other points, so the difference is not big, and the friendship is deep at a glance.
In the last season, Fengyunlu opened the exchange of points within the team. Some teams saw that there was little hope of a tie, so they gritted their teeth and poured all the points into one person. This is how the captain of Yueshuizong squeezed into the top [-].
The disciples whose points have been cleared are very calm. Anyway, they can't make it to the top [-], so it's better to exchange benefits with the sect.
Therefore, the last month before the end of the competition can be described as undercurrents. Until the end, no one knows whether they will be on the list.
Well, it's all settled now.
The light boat went down the river, and within a quarter of an hour, it was more than a hundred miles away. Someone was blowing a flute at the bow of the boat.
The person who played the flute was a handsome and calm young man, dressed in the student uniform of Bitong Academy, and a green robe, which meant that he was a student of Human Class A.
That is, one of the best disciples in the Qi training period.
Another girl in Tsing Yi on the deck listened with lowered eyes, turning a teacup in her hand, her face faded from the green and simple four years ago, and became stunning and eye-catching.
These two people were Wei Ye and Ye Jing whom Mo Yang met when he first arrived in Central Continent.
As time goes by, boys and girls who were once ignorant and cramped have also become monks who are well versed in the rules of the game in the realm of comprehension.At that time, they were favored by Mo Chao and successfully entered Bitong Academy. With hard work, Wei Ye was about to build a foundation, Ye Jing also reached the seventh level of Qi training, and Song Shu, who was the weakest among the three, had also cultivated to Qi training five floors.
The sound of the flute gradually stopped, Wei Ye turned the flute: "How about Xiaoshu?"
Ye Jing said lightly, "Just fell asleep, you went too far last night."
"I'm not like this, he doesn't feel at ease." Wei Ye looked into the distance, "The Wind and Cloud Record is over, we should go back."
Going back at this time, maybe I can catch up with the celebration banquet and meet that person.
After the game, the academy set aside half a year to distribute rewards and feast for the disciples. On the first day of the first month of the next year, the nine ancestors of the Sanxiu League will be baptized and go to places where there is no sky and no place to engrave the names of their disciples and pass them down through the ages .
"The task is only one piece away, so we can finish it in time." Ye Jing said.
The disciples of Bitong Academy have to go out to practice once a year. This time, the mission of the three of them happened to be in their hometown. Looking at the fearful eyes of the villagers who used to shout at them, apart from the pleasure of resolving their grievances, it was more lonely.
Once you step into the road of cultivating immortals, you can never go back.
Ye Jing held the top [-] list in her hand, looked at the familiar people on the first page, her eyes moved slightly.
Bitong Academy.
Fly to the sea.
The terrain of Central Continent is high in the middle and low on all sides, and a huge abyss valley is cracked in the uplifted mountains in the central part. A large amount of spiritual water surges from under the rift and becomes this super lake that occupies one-tenth of the territory of Central Continent.
Feilai Sea, there is Feilai Pagoda, which is the core forbidden area of Bitong Academy.
In the last two seasons of Fengyunlu, the assessment was done on the Feilai Tower.
Feilai Pagoda looks simple and majestic from a distance, like a dark hill, but this hill has sharp lines and goes straight into the sky.Counting from the outside, it has 99 floors, and bronze bells are hung on the black eaves of each floor. When thousands of ancient bells collide gently in the wind, they fall slowly like the Sanskrit sounds of the fairy world.
The sects that came to Central Continent to compete had long guessed that Bitong Academy would set the competition in the Feilai Tower, so there was no surprise when Bitong Academy announced it.In the fourth and fifth seasons, the disciples no longer form teams, but fight alone to break into the tower.
The Vientiane Sun Luo in the pagoda is far more than the 99th floor it seems to be. It is a semi-celestial artifact with countless worlds inside, both real and illusory, and is most suitable for sharpening disciples.
Whichever floor you climb, you will get points for that floor, and the top ten people in the final ranking will get points × 2.
Being separated from his teammates is not friendly to Mo Yang. Although he can output mental skills, he is not only a nanny, but it is true that his cultivation base is only at the early stage of Jindan, so in a year, he only climbed to No.60 layer.
Rank three thousand and two.
As for Yan Lingyun, it was tailor-made for him. The sword cultivator became more courageous as he fought more and more, and it was common for him to step up and down the ranks. 90 nine floors, ranking first.
99 is the upper limit set by the ancestor for the disciples, lest they advance too fast and damage the foundation, but it is not the limit of Yan Lingyun.
For the others, Xu Rao ranked 87, Ye Qiushui ranked [-], Qin Kai ranked [-], and Gu Lan ranked [-].
Dongfang Heng ranked No.12, Zhuang Yun ranked eighth, and Xu Qing ranked fourth.
After the tower climbing competition, many disciples were honed physically and mentally, and they were on the verge of breaking through.Just when the dust has settled and time is no longer urgent, they can have a long time to digest and understand.
Bitong Academy's gift is of course not as simple as half a year's banquet. All the disciples who participated in the fourth and fifth seasons can go to Shenyuan Valley to wash away their lead and make a breakthrough.
Shen Yuangu is located on the shore of a hidden lake in Feilaihai, where there are high mountains and cliffs, filled with green mist, and the spire of Feilai Tower breaking through the sky can be seen from a distance.What's more important is that there is a second-grade spiritual vein in Shen Yuangu, which flows down from the mountains and turns into Qinglian River, winding and winding, creating tens of thousands of top-grade spiritual pools.
The purple tree grows, the grass turns green, and the disciples choose their own spiritual ponds one by one according to the final ranking of Fengyunlu.
This spirit vein mutates, and the spirit pool created is very helpful for advancement. Bitong Academy is very generous, and disciples can stay in it until they are willing to come out.
The competition ended in June, and in the past three months, in September, Qinglian River attracted thunder disasters one after another, and then gradually subsided. In October, the disciples entered the final stage of comprehension.
Talented people have almost stabilized their cultivation.
For example Yan Lingyun.
……
On the top of the highest mountain and the Qinglian Pond with the most powerful spiritual power, mist covers everything, only the sound of water and a pool of cherry blossoms drifting quietly.
The old tree is full of vitality, and the flowing clouds pour down from its branches, vaguely reflecting a figure under the tree.
A wide back.
The strong and dormant ones are covering another person, as if they want to evaporate all the strength of the whole body.
He was also being hugged hard, the young man's hands grabbed his back, but he couldn't hug him no matter what, he could only bury his face in his shoulder and neck, sticking to him wetly.
Yan Lingyun broke through to become a god, and his body shape began to change significantly, developing towards a mature male body. When Mo Chao was caught kissing by him, he put his arms around his neck, and even felt the slightly prickly stubble.
But it was quickly scraped off by him, making Mo Yang, who seemed a little unfamiliar after not being hugged by him for several months, feel a little relieved.
He was laid flat beside the Green Lotus Pond, with his fingers interlocked.
True Essence Transforming Pill, Gold Elixir Breaking Infant, Nascent Soul Transforming God, after the God Transformation stage can be called a real high-level monk, the body is sanctified, and the Nascent Soul is not the same, the two are as different as cloud and mud.
In the realm of comprehension, the golden core nascent soul can be called a real person, the soul can be called a true king, and then go up to the distracted and combined body to be called a venerable, and the Mahayana who has crossed the catastrophe can be called an ancestor.
Therefore, while getting close to him, Mo Yang gently teased him: "Zhenjun Yan... Zhenjun Baopu..."
Their cheeks touched, and the man kissed and kissed, pressed against him, and buried him in his neck.
Mo Yang was very tired, his body trembling slightly, with his hands beside his head, unconsciously holding a lock of Yan Lingyun's hair.
His eyes reflected the light of the sky and the cherry trees. Two years later, he had grown a little, and he was astonishingly beautiful, but his body was still plump and soft, and he was in the most exciting years.
Yan Lingyun held him in his arms, rubbing his side face and neck with his palm, not wanting anyone to see him at all.
Mo Yang rubbed against him, hid in his arms, pressed against his forehead, and remained silent for a long time.Just looking at each other, it's as if I've run out of words.
Counting the year in the tower and several months in the Qinglian Pond, they haven't seen each other for a long time. Yan Lingyun was not in the same pool with him originally, but came to find Mo Yang after breaking through.
Mo Yang was watching the stars in the pool at that time, when he was hugged from behind.
Yan Lingyun missed him terribly, Mo Yang knew about it halfway, and touched his neck, feeling dripping love.
……
"In a few days, we will go out." Mo Yang whispered, "Xu Rao sent me a letter, they are all outside."
"En." Yan Lingyun hugged him and replied lightly.
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