Master Shizun wants to force marriage?

Yan Tong still sent Dao Zhen's ten spiritual grasses to him before noon. As soon as he entered the palace gate, he was greeted by Dao Zhen's powerful palm. During this period of cultivation, he received a palm of that six-success power.

He half-kneeled on the ground in pain, holding the ground with one hand and panting.

Dao Zhen quickly rushed in front of him angrily and sternly reprimanded: "You are very capable, Yan Tong, you hid so many high-quality spiritual herbs without telling me, and gave them to outsiders?!"

Yan Tong raised his head when he heard the words, and saw the "thank you gift" he had just handed to Gao Feng on Dao Zhen's desk.

Dao Zhen's roar continued in his ears: "Fortunately, those two boys were clever and returned the spirit grass, otherwise you three wouldn't even think about getting good fruit today?! You don't even think about it, Yan Tong, it's up to you How can these lowly things be able to endure such things as high-grade spiritual grass!"

Dao Zhen was trembling with anger, and he was still angry after he slapped him, but he didn't have anything ready-made to greet Yan Tong, so he picked up the inkstone on the desk, pointed at Yan Tong, and smashed it down. Tong quickly dodged, but his forehead was still broken.

Seeing that he was still hiding, Dao Zhen became even more angry and smashed whatever he picked up.

After venting like this for a while, someone took Yan Tong to the confinement room.

The pitch-black room without any light made Yan Tong feel as if he had returned to that cold place where the sun never sees.

Those monsters are nothing more than that.

He couldn't figure out why Meng Zhan and Gao Feng were so kind-hearted. They would come to deliver medicine when they saw a stranger who was slightly injured. Now they have become evil people who bully the weak and plot people behind their backs. ?

Dao Zhen locked him up for half a month, and released him because he still needed to gather spiritual herbs for himself.

When he saw the corpse covered in white cloth in the main hall, the question that had troubled Yan Tong for half a month finally had an answer.

It turned out that the person who was robbed of the spirit grass by Meng Zhan and Gao Feng that day was the apprentice that Daoli accepted at the teacher apprenticeship ceremony.

Dao Li is weak, but when it comes to greed, he is no weaker than Dao Zhen. He saw that his apprentice had gone out for a day and brought nothing back. He only found out that the things had been robbed when he asked. He didn’t dare to go to Wu Qi to ask for justice. , can only beat his apprentice to vent his anger.

Who knew that no one of his subordinates was seriously injured, his apprentice lay half dead on the bed for half a month, and then he went to report to Hades completely.

But now the people watching in the hall are all regretting that the apprentice was so eager for success that he ended up in this madness.

Everyone sighed, and they wrapped the disciple in a straw mat and threw him into the cave in the back mountain.

Yan Tong completely sealed the entrance of the cave with the boulder.

Being weak, there is no right to choose good and evil at all.

Yan Tong took a deep breath, next month is the new disciple competition, he must seize this opportunity to leave here.

After sending the spiritual grass to Daozhen, Daozhen asked him to go to Wuwen Temple to deliver the elixir.

Wuwen Hall is the main hall of Hengjun Immortal Venerable, and the pills on the table are almost half a month's painstaking efforts of Dao Zhen.

Would Dao Zhen be willing?

Dao Zhen seemed to see through his doubts, frowned and reprimanded: "If you are told to go, go, what are you doing?"

Yan Tong took the elixir and went to Wuwen Hall.

There is an entire Qingqiong Mountain between Wuwen Hall and Yunting Hall, and Yan Tong arrived at dusk.

The Hall of Wuwen really lives up to its name: don't hear, don't ask.

The whole hall was deserted and deserted except for the Taoist boy who was cleaning quietly.

Dao Tong asked him what he was doing here, and after he explained his purpose, Dao Tong frowned, and said unceremoniously, "How dare you send something to Wuwen Palace? Take it back."

Yan Tong frowned: "Where is Hengjun Immortal?"

"You can ask about the trace of the immortal?" Daotong laughed.

"Who?" A cold male voice interrupted the two of them.

Yan Tong followed the prestige and saw that Ji Heng was standing at the entrance of the main hall, with clear eyes and expressionless face.

Daotong hurried up to meet him and respectfully said: "Hengjun Xianzun, he is here to deliver the pill, I have chased him away according to your wishes, but he just refuses to leave."

Ji Heng glanced at Yan Tong without emotion: "You go."

Yan Tong asked a random question: "New disciple competition, will you come to see it?"

Ji Heng still looked at him blankly, then shook his head and went back to the hall.

Dao Tong sent Ji Heng away and saw that Yan Tong was still looking in the direction of the main hall, and came back to choke him: "What is the new disciple competition, what is the identity of the immortal, and what kind of boring competition will you go to see?"

Yan Tong glanced at him, said nothing, and went back to Yunting Hall.

Dao Zhen asked him if he had sent anything, and he nodded. Dao Zhen was so happy that he couldn't find North that month.

His realm has not been able to improve, if Hengjun Xianzun is willing to give him advice, it would be a beautiful thing.

Dao Zhen thought, this guy Yan Tong is quite promising, and he can do things that no one else has done so easily.

A month passed quickly.

The new disciples who came in with Yan Tong have all been in Qingqiong Mountain for half a year.

If half a year ago they were only comparing talents, now they are comparing whether they have the potential to cultivate.

Half a year, if you meet a good teacher, is enough to practice your mind and practice some basic skills.

The competition was held at the Baihe Terrace of Elder Huizhen.

Yan Tong looked around, Yuande Xianzun and his two disciples Xuanzhen Xuanyu, Wuqi and his two disciples, and Elder Baixun also brought their disciples.

The nine people who came in at the beginning are now only eight.

There was no Ji Heng on the viewing platform.

Yan Tong thought, this person really forgot himself completely enough.

Even after six years, he recognized his wooden face at a glance.

Could it be that Ji Heng didn't know him at all just because he suddenly changed his "gender"?

Sure enough, that person was still as unpopular as before.

"Wow, Xuanzhen Xuanzhen, take a look, is Yan Tong more handsome than half a year ago!" Yan Tong heard Xuan Yu's bluffing voice and turned around, and saw Xuan Yu lying on the viewing platform, pulling Xuanzhen shook his arms, behind him was Immortal Yuande who kept waving his fan to cover his face.

Yuan De glanced at Xuan Yu with his eyes exposed, and saw that she was still looking at Yan Tong with a dazed expression, while Xuan Zhen on the other side also pushed Xuan Yu's head with a look of disgust.He immediately turned to talk to Elder Baixun, with an expression of "I don't know these two, these two are not my apprentices".

It was rare for Yan Tong to feel in a better mood, so he heard that girl Xuanyu screaming again: "Ahhh! Master Heng Jun! Xuan Zhen, look quickly, Master Heng Jun! Doesn't it mean that he never reads novels? Did the disciples compete? Why are you here today?!"

Even Xuanzhen was taken aback for a moment, and everyone including Yan Tong followed Xuanyu's line of sight, and Ji Heng was walking step by step from the steps towards the viewing platform, and the people from Baihetai immediately told him Added seats.

Ji Heng scanned the crowd, and finally fixed his gaze on Yan Tong, but he was still not emotional, and quickly moved away.

Inexplicably, Yan Tong felt like laughing, so he laughed softly.

If it wasn't for the annoying girl Xuanyu's voice, he should be happier.

Xuanzhen held the lottery, and the eight disciples drew lots to decide the order of the competition.

In the first four-on-four match, there is no competition between winning and losing. In terms of skills alone, several elders and two immortals will select four outstanding performers to wake up the next match.

Two disciples of Elder Yan Tong and Elder Baixun, and Elder Huizhen's first disciple.

There are two disciples of Wuqi, the second disciple of Elder Huizhen and the younger disciple of Elder Baixun.

Yan Tong wholeheartedly wanted to take this opportunity to leave Yunting Hall, so in the competition, he used the Changfeng School mental method to cover up, using all the demon power he had cultivated during this period of time.

Meng Zhan and Gao Feng under Wuqi's subordinates were extremely vicious and ruthless. Elder Baixun's two disciples and Elder Huizhen's eldest disciple were clearly outnumbered by him, retreating steadily.

Facing Yan Tong, the two of them were unrelenting, even more vicious.

Yan Tong was just defending at first, but was forced to the side of the platform by two people and could only fight back.

After half an hour, Xuanzhen announced the end of the first competition.

Entering the next competition were Yan Tong, Meng Zhan, Gao Feng, and Gu Lian, a young disciple of Elder Baixun.

The lottery was still drawn from Xuanzhen, and the three of them went up to draw lots separately. Yan Tong went up to look at the last lottery, and heard Xuanzhen send him a voice: "Be careful with Meng Zhan and Gao Feng."

Yan Tong glanced at him, slightly raised the corner of his mouth and left.

Ji Heng's eyes wandered over Meng Zhan, Gao Feng, and Yan Tong, because his eyes and his face were expressionless, so Yan Tong couldn't guess what he was thinking.

It's just that the kind of gaze similar to comparing the pros and cons of items made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Yan Tong couldn't figure out what he was thinking, and while feeling that this person was more annoying than anyone else, he couldn't help but look at what was in his eyes.

He suddenly felt that the former Ji Heng who liked to pretend was pretty good, at least much better than the current frozen ice cube.

The second round is one-on-one.

Gao Feng was against Gu Lian, and Meng Zhan was against Yan Tong.The winner continues to the third round of competition.

With the experience of the first match, Yan Tong is no longer soft on Meng Zhan. No matter how talented Meng Zhan is, after only half a year of training, he is no match for Yan Tong, who is half-demon and half-demon, and he quickly bows down. .

Unwilling to give up, Meng Zhan desperately attacked Yan Tong, but Yan Tong didn't bother him too much, and slapped him off the platform.

When Dao Tong took the seriously injured Meng Zhan away, Meng Zhan kept staring at Yan Tong with hatred almost gushing out of his eyes.

Gu Lian is no match for the ruthless Gao Feng.

The third game was Gao Feng vs. Yan Tong.

On the platform, before the competition started, Yan Tong heard Gao Feng whisper: "Yan Tong, I really hate you. If it weren't for you, our brothers wouldn't be in this situation."

"Is it really me, Yan Tong, who you brothers should hate?" Yan Tong looked at him and asked.

Gao Feng didn't respond, and directly attacked Yan Tong's lower plate. Yan Tong quickly took two steps back and used the pillar to make a maneuver, attacking from above.

The two fought several rounds in just a split second.

Gao Feng was defeated without a doubt, Yan Tong avoided his eyes looking at him.

It's not fear, but this kind of poisoned eyes will always remind him of You Ling who is thousands of miles away.

Yan Tong stepped off the platform, Xuan Zhen announced that Tao Zhen's disciple Yan Tong was No. 1 in the competition.Yan Tong looked up at the viewing platform, just in time to meet Ji Heng's eyes.

The author has something to say: Are the last few chapters a bit too depressing?Nothing to worry about~ Hold on, hold on, it will be sweet if Shizun brings Tongtong home, sweet and sweet, please believe in the old rubbish monster~