The female cannon fodder in the book, the villain instantly turned into a pitiful and coquettish gir

Although no one cares who is the champion, just like no one cares what aliens look like.

But the championship is like a naughty child. It squeezed out of the competition and wanted to give everyone a surprise.

Murong Yunyi lightly plucked the last string of the zither, and the sound of the zither slowly ended like the gurgling of water.

He bowed deeply to Ling Chenyu with an elegant posture.

Seeing this, Ling Chenyu quickly returned the greeting with a smug smile on his face.

He said casually, "Thank you, thank you. Brother Murong's music is really intoxicating. If it weren't for the brighter light of my sword, I might have been bewitched by you."

When the audience heard this, they all laughed so hard that they fell over.

Someone shouted, "Ling Chenyu, have you forgotten that you are a swordsman? Why do you always say literary words?"

Ling Chenyu laughed and waved.

"What's wrong with a swordsman? Can't a swordsman have some artistic talent?

Let me tell you, I am a man of both civil and military skills, proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting... Of course, apart from painting, I can even draw a circle and wrap myself around it."

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience burst into laughter.

Even Murong Yunyi couldn't help but smile, thinking: "This guy is really a living treasure."

Yes, Ling Chenyu lived up to Ling Xingchen's eager expectations and successfully won the first place.

He stood on the stage, holding the heavy trophy in his hands, and felt very happy.

For him, this trophy is not only an honor, but also an expectation.

He had to use it to crack walnuts for Ling Xingchen to eat.

Although Ling Xingchen had never really asked him to do this, he still had to show his appreciation.

Of course, more importantly, they were able to successfully enter the Fairyland in the Clouds, find Liu Yaoyao, and reunite the family.

Ling Xingchen, who was in the audience, looked at Ling Chenyu's triumphant return with his eyes curved into crescents with smile.

The craze for singles competition is like a summer shower, coming hard and going away quickly.

But the residual heat left behind was enough to make the entire cultivation world talk about it for a while.

As the dust settles on the competition, an even bigger adventure is about to begin.

The top one hundred disciples will gather at the Five Elements Mountain in fifteen days and embark on the journey to the Fairyland in the Clouds together.

As soon as this news came out, the entire cultivation world was in an uproar.

The fairyland in the clouds is a legendary holy land for cultivation. It is said that it contains countless natural treasures and ancient relics waiting to be explored.

Disciples from all the major sects are eager to try, dreaming of soaring to the sky and becoming legends in the world of cultivation.

However, for the Tiandao Sect, this is not just an adventure, but also a perfect display of their strength.

In the singles match, the disciples of Tiandao Sect seemed to have turned on cheats and swept through the enemy.

Among these one hundred people, thirteen are from the Tiandao Sect, and the youngest is only thirteen years old.

It is this glory that makes other sects feel overwhelmed.

Even those elders of the sect who usually acted arrogantly could only hold their anger and leave with their disciples in shame.

"Humph, the Tiandao Sect is really lucky this time!"

An elder of the sect walked and muttered, the flesh on his face trembling with the fluctuations of his emotions.

"When we return to the sect, we must practice harder and make sure they learn a lesson next time!"

"Yes, yes, Master is right!"

The disciples next to him quickly agreed, but they were muttering in their hearts.

"Master, you have practiced for hundreds of years but have not made much progress. Can we, who have practiced for more than ten or twenty years, catch up with those evildoers of the Tiandao Sect?"

On the Tiandao Sect side, the scene was quite different.

The disciples gathered in groups of three or five, laughing continuously, as if what they had just won was not a fierce competition, but a joyful gathering.

Ling Chenyu and Ling Xingchen were surrounded by the crowd and became the absolute focus.

After a while, Ling Chenyu was dragged to the main peak by a "summoning order" from the leader of Tiandao Sect.

The main peak is shrouded in clouds and mist, and it feels like a fairyland.

Every time Ling Chenyu came, he always felt like he had stepped into a fairyland and was about to ascend to heaven in the next second.

But this time, he didn't come here to cultivate immortality, but to receive a reward.

The master of the sect sat in the hall with a serious look on his face, which made Ling Chenyu mutter to himself.

"Isn't this master usually very amiable? What's the matter with him today?"

"Ling Chenyu, you performed well this time and brought honor to our Tiandao Sect."

The master of the clan finally spoke, with a barely perceptible hint of relief in his tone.

When Ling Chenyu heard this, he felt so happy, but he still had to pretend to be humble on his face.

"It is thanks to the good teaching of the Sect Master that I was able to win by chance."

"Well, not bad, not bad."

The clan leader nodded with satisfaction and changed the subject.

"However, once you reach the Fairyland in the Clouds, you have to show your strength and don't bring shame to our Tiandao Sect."

"Yes, disciple, I obey!"

Ling Chenyu patted his chest and made a loud promise.

Next, it’s the highlight – reward time!

The clan leader pulled out an antique box from his sleeve and opened it carefully. Inside lay a bead emitting a faint glow.

"This bead has been a treasure of the Tiandao Sect for many years. It is said to have magical powers, but no one has been able to open it."

The clan leader spoke with a mysterious look on his face, as if the bead was some rare treasure.

When Ling Chenyu saw it, his eyes lit up instantly and he was so excited that he almost jumped up.

Isn’t this the time and space bead he has been looking for?

I didn't expect that after searching for a long time, I could finally find it without any effort!

On the surface, he pretended to be surprised and grateful: "Master, this... is this really for me?"

"Well, of course, you are the champion of this competition, so this bead naturally belongs to you." The sect master waved his hand generously.

Ling Chenyu took the beads and felt so happy, as if he had won a five million dollar prize.

He secretly vowed to collect all the time and space beads and find Liu Yaoyao!

After bidding farewell to the sect master, Ling Chenyu carried the Time and Space Pearl in his arms, humming a little tune, and skipped all the way back to his own cabin.