The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 241 Shuiyue
Standing on the steps above the clear water pool, looking at Zhang Xiaofan's dazed back, Qingxuan slightly shook his head.

What should be faced will always have to be faced in the future, it's just a period of time in advance, besides Zhang Xiaofan is not a child, he can't bear this pressure, how can he practice?
However, he handed over the "Great Burning Wisdom" to himself, which was of great help. When he collected the "Fenxiang Jade Book" during the gathering, the task was completed.

Thinking of this, a vague smile appeared on Qingxuan's face, he turned and walked straight to the alchemy hall.

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"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

In the early morning of the next day, the sky turned pale, the sky was as clear as a wash, and the warm sunshine poured down, dispelling the clouds and mists in the mountains.

The crisp and melodious bell rang and echoed over the mountains, signaling the opening of the Qimai Martial Arts Competition.

In the alchemy hall, Qingxuan suddenly opened his eyes, his deep eyes were like a deep pool without the slightest ripple.

Qimai Martial Arts has officially started. Although he is not very interested, it is good to go out and take a look.

Thinking of Lu Xueqi in Xiaozhufeng, she couldn't help feeling a little bit of anticipation in her heart. Everyone has a love for beauty, and I don't know if that woman with frosty temperament will cultivate the Jade Qingjing to perfection in a whole month.

With three foundation-building elixirs and the rich aura of Qing Yunmen, it shouldn't be too difficult.

Leaving the alchemy hall, follow the bluestone road, pass through the clear water pool, and step onto the Hongqiao bridge. The mist is hazy, the stream on the top of the mountain is flowing, and the mountains and waters are beautiful, just like a fairyland.

Walking down the Hongqiao, arriving at Yunhai Square, looking around, there is a vast sea of ​​people, shoulder to shoulder, bustling and noisy, showing the prosperous scenery of Qingyunmen.

At this time, eight arenas have been erected on the huge Yunhai Square, built with waist-thick giant logs, separated by tens of feet from each other, and arranged in eight trigrams.

Under the arena, there is already a sea of ​​people, and today all the disciples of the Qingyun Sect gathered here.

Under the 'Qian' stage in the center of the sea of ​​clouds, a red list several feet high stands, on which the signatures of the participating disciples are recorded in gold-embellished characters, the word Zhang Xiaofan is quite conspicuous.

The melodious bell rang again, echoing in the misty sea of ​​white clouds, which lifted everyone's spirits, and the originally noisy square immediately became quiet.

Reverend Daoxuan and Reverend Cangsong walked up to the huge high platform in the center, looked around at the countless disciples, and said, "The competition begins."

As soon as the words were finished, Daoxuan Daoxuan waved his sleeve robe, and the clock rang through the sky, attracting everyone's attention, making all the disciples excited and eager to try.

Except for Zhang Xiaofan, there are a total of 63 contestants, eight arenas, divided into four batches, the popularity of the remaining seven is from low to high, only the center, which is also the biggest 'dry' ring, is the most popular.

At this time, the crowds around the Ganzi arena were packed to the brim, and it was densely packed. It is estimated that half of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect gathered here.

Moreover, most of them are young male disciples.

Seeing this, Qingxuan couldn't help laughing, Lu Xueqi was known as the most beautiful female disciple of Qingyun Sect in the past 500 years, and she had an unparalleled attraction to young male disciples.

It's just that I came late, I didn't expect this scene.

Glancing at the crowded arena, Qingxuan looked around with his eyes, and his eyes fell on the stands, and walked up slowly.

The stand is specially used for the first spectators of each lineage. On the stand of Xiaozhufeng, there is sitting a man wearing a moon white Taoist robe. He looks about thirty or so, with an oval face, thin eyebrows and nose, and a pair of almond eyes. Ruo Frost, a graceful woman.

Shuiyue, the first seat of the seven generations of Xiaozhu Peak in Qingyunmen.

And behind Shuiyue, there are a group of beautiful disciples from Xiaozhu Peak, the closest to Shuiyue is a woman dressed in blue, as cold as ice, and extremely beautiful.

Lu Xueqi.

The peak of the Nine Layers of Foundation Establishment.

Stepping onto the stands, Qingxuan said with a faint smile on his face, "Master Shuiyue, don't come here without any harm."

Seeing him coming here, Shuiyue stood up from her seat, with a rare smile on her face, she was quite polite, while the disciples behind her bowed to Qingxuan to salute, only Lu Xueqi's beautiful eyes flashed a strange look.

"Xueqi, don't be rude."

Seeing that Lu Xueqi was indifferent, Master Shuiyue straightened his face.

"Yes, Master."

Lu Xueqi's face was calm, her tone was calm, and she said: "Xueqi, I have seen the enshrinement."

"Don't be too polite."

"My beloved disciple is a little ignorant of etiquette, and I hope the offering will not be offended."

Saying that, Shuiyue looked at the disciples of Xiaozhu Peak, and said, "Go and bring a stool for the priest."

Sitting on the stool, Qingxuan turned his head and glanced at Lu Xueqi, the peak of the Ninth Layer of Foundation Establishment, combined with the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier 'Tianya', is absolutely sure.

"The disciples of Xiaozhufeng's lineage are extremely talented. Junior sister Lu Xueqi is young, but her cultivation is advanced, and she is even more outstanding. Winning the championship is a sure thing."

"Missing praise, although Xueqi's cultivation level is good, but if she wants to talk about her aptitude, she doesn't dare to fight in front of the priest. Besides, there are so many talented disciples from different disciplines, it is still unknown who will win."

Having said that, the smile on Master Shuiyue's face became even stronger. Anyone who is a master hopes that his disciples will be outstanding. Lu Xueqi is equivalent to her daughter. If her daughter is so outstanding, she naturally feels gratified.

Moreover, with Tianya in hand, the probability of Xiaozhufeng winning the championship is higher than any other branch.

Thinking of this, Shuiyue glanced at Qingxuan meaningfully, this young man came to the Ganzi arena specially, could it be because of Xueqi?
She couldn't think of any reason other than her beloved disciple.

Thinking of Qimai's experience after the martial arts meeting, it might be a good thing for the two of them to get in touch with each other more, and this young man's talent will catch up with himself and others in a few years...

Thoughts tossed and turned, Shuiyue already had an idea in her heart.

There is no doubt about it, there are indeed a lot of talents in each vein, Qi Hao of Longshou Peak, who is at the peak of the Ninth Level of Foundation Establishment, is comparable to Lu Xueqi, but the magic weapon in the latter's hands has an absolute advantage.

Speaking of magic weapon, Qingxuan couldn't help but think of the soul addict in Zhang Xiaofan's hand, if it was that thing, it should be able to compete with Tianya, as for the ordinary magic weapon.

extremely difficult.

However, after yesterday's attack, I don't know if that kid still has the ability to compete.

The disciples of Longshou Peak came to the stage first, and the originally noisy surrounding suddenly quieted down. Under the gaze of everyone, Lu Xueqi took a step forward and bowed to Master Shuiyue who was sitting on the seat.

"Go."

"Yes."

Lu Xueqi responded, she was dressed in white, and she came out of the water lotus and snow lotus, gently pinching the magic weapon with her right hand, her eyes were as bright as stars, and she looked towards the ring with eyes as clear as water.

The white jade slab under her feet had a faint luck, and suddenly gathered from all directions, a cloud of white clouds gathered under her feet, leaped onto the ring, her clothes fluttered, like a nine-day fairy, floating out of the dust, peerless.

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