Brother is really tough

Chapter 91 24a.
"This year's Jinyuan disciples are unusual, because there is a shipwreck trial that happens once in 50 years, and it is very likely that they will enter the Immortal Realm as a foundation-building monk."

When Nalanjie said this, he turned his eyes slightly, and confessed: "Jinyue, prepare a very high-grade spiritual liquid as a congratulatory gift."

Nalan Jinyue raised her sword and cupped her fists, and said yes respectfully.

At this time, the competition had already kicked off. Several elders and chief elders of the sect were seated, and the three elders stood under the Xuanling stone tablet of each family, with hundreds of disciples of the sect behind them.

A celestial and elegant female cultivator descended lightly, with proud bones and slack eyebrows.

As the chief officer of this competition, his tyrannical cultivation and strength overflowed his body, adding a touch of majesty and momentum.

At this moment, the originally noisy inner courtyard seemed to have pressed the mute button, and the sparrow fell silent.

The breeze was blowing, the Taoist robe was fluttering, and the concentration of tens of thousands of eyes never made her nervous at all.

"There are selections for Jinyuan every year, but this year's selection for martial arts is the most intense and cruel. Everyone must know the reason."

The woman's footsteps were light, and she was actually suspended in mid-air. She seemed to be smiling, but she didn't speak, but a cold and indifferent voice echoed in everyone's ears.

People can't help but feel shocked and intimidated, and dare not have any thoughts of hiding evil.

"Yes, the once-in-50-year shipwreck trial is here again. Back then, on this day 1000 years ago, this deity was also an ordinary participating disciple. It formed the grand plan of Yiyu later.”

Hearing this, there was an uproar in the outer hall. It turned out that this beautiful looking woman was actually an old monster over 1000 years old?
And as a participating disciple who was already on the field, he was even more excited at this moment.

"Senior Sister Yuxiu, it turns out that cultivating immortals can lead to longevity and even youth," Wang Tiezhu swallowed dryly, and secretly swore: I, Wang Tiezhu, must succeed in being promoted to the academy today!

And the long-legged Yuxiu was also stunned, and the jade fingers hidden in the sleeves of the robe trembled together.

Ye Lin glanced at the participating disciples around him without hesitation. He had full confidence in securing the spot.

Sun Shurong, a pockmarked girl, was looking around, and secretly asked Chen Dabao beside her, "Why didn't you see Bai Yiduo?"

But at this moment, Bai Yiduo outside the crowd was still digging in with a bitter expression on his face. Du Linger behind him couldn't bear the crowding here, so he shook off Bai Yiduo's hand and said, "Go, I'm the same here." I can see it, come on!"

"Linger..."

"Stop talking, go, I'll see."

The young man frowned, and nodded heavily: "Ling'er, I will definitely succeed in being promoted to the academy!"

With a raised eyebrow, Bai Yiduo turned around resolutely, and walked straight towards...

"Hey, you stepped on my foot!" A fat woman grabbed Bai Yiduo by the collar and slapped her head and face.

……

"I don't know if there are any monks who know this deity." The woman's cold and arrogant gaze swept around, and finally landed on Nalan Jie.

I saw Nalanjie twirling his beard, standing up and bowing, "Fairy Yunying, don't come here without any harm!"

Hearing Nalanjie's address to the woman, some people who knew the history of the sect suddenly realized.

"It turns out that she is Fairy Yunying. Didn't she mean that she was recruited by Yunlei Daoji Sect to be a disciple?"

"I heard that Fairy Yunying's real name is Su Ying'er, and she is the daughter of the Su family, a cultivator family in the outer court. However, the Su family moved to Yunlei Mountain a year ago, so she has left the sect."

"Hey? How do you think you have broken away from the sect? You know, the five major sects in the Miluo River Basin belong to the Yunlei Taoist sect. This is also the ultimate pursuit of my generation of monks. After all, there is always too much spiritual energy in the downstream for cultivation. Thin."

Just when everyone was talking about it, Fairy Yunying twirled her sleeves and threatened herself without getting angry, and the scared people shut up immediately.

Taking a look at the tranquility around her, Fairy Yunying said solemnly:
"For the sake of the fairness and justice of the competition, and to select the disciples with the most potential, the competition is divided into five rounds and ten battles. One-on-one competition in the form of ring battles, ranking promotion."

As the woman's voice settled down, the names on the three Xuanling stone tablets seemed to come to life, turning into shining words, which were grabbed by the woman.

Fairy Yunying waved her sleeve robe, and the ten shortlisted names of Santang hung horizontally in the sky, like clouds in the sky, becoming information that everyone could see.

"First round:
Ye Lin told Chen Dabao,

Sun Shurong to Li Kaijian,

Bai Yiduo to Wan Shuliang,

Yuxiu vs. Wang Tiezhu,

Su Kai is upset with Liu De. "

As the voice settled down, the names on the sky seemed to be looking for each other's opponents, and they wandered around chaotically, and finally became five groups of one-on-one arrangements.
Among them, among the disciples who heard about the quota distribution, Wang Tiezhu was the one who suffered the most.

"Senior Sister Yuxiu, don't worry, I, Wang Tiezhu, would rather give up the competition than do anything to you."

"Tie Zhu, I appreciate your favorite senior sister, but... a man, you have to count on what you say."

"..."

On the other side, a disciple of Zhengbing Hall named Wan Shuliang felt lonely,

Seeing that the other arenas were already full of fights, Wan Shuliang scratched her head anxiously: "Xianzun, my opponent didn't participate, what should I do?"

Fairy Yunying turned around solemnly, her sharp eyes swept towards the crowd, she didn't open her mouth, but her deafening voice spread all around: "A single game is half a stick of incense, and if it is overdue, it will be counted as a defeat, and the silver banyan flower on the chest will be peeled off. Give [-]% of the spirit to the other party."

Hearing this, a disciple named Wan Shuliang was so excited, he looked at the crowd and prayed: "God bless, Bai Yiduo must have broken his leg, give me a comfortable start."

And Bai Yiduo in the crowd stomped anxiously: "Are you kidding me? Everyone hasn't arrived yet, so how can the competition start?"

But there are too many people watching the game today, and there are even some family elders with strong cultivation bases. If they want to squeeze past them, they have to sharpen their heads a little bit more.

Just when Bai Yiduo was impatient, a hand grabbed his arm.

"Bai Yiduo, stop for me!"

The young man waved his hand impatiently: "What's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow, I still have a competition!"

"Competition?" Lin Zican snorted and asked, "Tell me where Yu Shi went? Didn't you pick her up? Where is she?"

Bai Yiduo was about to speak eagerly, but quickly realized that the Xueluan Palace was the Demon Sect after all, and it would not be good to publicize this matter.
What's more, the elders of the sect are all here, and maybe the head of the Tiangong is also watching the progress of the competition with a keen sense. misunderstanding.

Thinking that he would be hung up as a traitor and paraded through the streets, Bai Yiduo felt a chill run down his spine.

"Uh...Uncle Lin, Yushi has already been sent back to the mansion, just what happened just now, if you don't believe me, go home and have a look..."

"Is that true?" Lin Zican was not that eager. After all, her family forced Lin Yushi to leave. It was normal for her to play with her temper and return home a few days later.

But Bai Yiduo urgently needed to deal with Lin Zican, and said with a bitter face: "Uncle, you also saw that I am in a hurry to compete, can you wait until I finish the fight?"

Only then did Lin Zican let go of his hand belatedly, glanced at the ring, and stomped his feet complainingly: "Hey, why don't you know what to do? Why are you still caring about me for such an important matter? Hurry up!" go……"

"..."

Bai Yiduo had [-] grass-mud horses in his heart, not because he thought that he might not be able to beat him, so he swears directly.

(End of this chapter)