Cold Clouds

Lin Xiaoxiao ate a bun and strode to the audience seats and sat down. The seven sect leaders began to speak again, but no one knew what they were talking about. It was just like the speeches of some leaders in the previous life.

There is no need to eat when you reach the Jindan stage, so basically no one around is eating a bun like Lin Xiaoxiao, but some people are secretly swallowing their saliva.

Just eat if you want to, what’s there to worry about?

Lin Xiaoxiao, who didn't understand, continued to eat the buns. The seven sect leaders saw it, but they couldn't just tell people that eating was not allowed in the spectator seats... What if Qin Fan was struck down with a sword in the sky?

After the seven sect leaders finished speaking, the three-person group competition among the seven sects... ah, six sects began. The Lingxia Sect, which couldn't put together a complete team, couldn't even play.

The first match was between Hongyan Pavilion and Jiukutang. Hongyan Pavilion originally thought it was a sure win, but this idea disappeared when Jiukutang's starting Yuanying stage disciple took out a Lin Xiaoxiao brand explosive pill.

Luo Wu smiled at Ling Yue's murderous gaze and said, "What are you doing? If we can't make it ourselves, can't we sell it wholesale?"

Ling Yue clenched her teeth. Indeed, the competition did not prohibit the use of external force, so the leaders of each sect might give their disciples the best magic weapons in order to win the first place and strive to attract more new disciples in their own sect due to their huge fame in the next enrollment.

"You are so cruel," Ling Yue said with a fake smile, "The magic weapons of our Hongyan Pavilion are not furnaces like those of your Jiukutang."

“Hehe, I just purchased magic weapons wholesale from City Lord Fu two days ago.” Luo Wu grinned even wider.

I have to say that Lin Xiaoxiao's explosive pills are really useful. The Jiukutang, which had never won before, actually managed to draw.

Lin Xiaoxiao, who had made a fortune, was now leisurely leaning in the spectator seats, looking at Tang Zhen's gloomy face.

Haha, in the original book, it was Lingxia Sect's turn to be the first this time, but now they don't even have the qualifications to compete for the first place, how pitiful~

Lin Xiaoxiao took out a tomato-like fruit and ate it with a smile that showed she was enjoying the fun.

Hmm, these big berries are sour, sweet, crunchy and sticky. They taste really good.

While eating fruit, Lin Xiaoxiao watched the disciples from Linghuan City and Futu City swearing at each other. From time to time, she would shout a few words along with the disciples around her. Her main purpose was to watch the fun and enjoy the excitement.

Futu City and Linghuan City are an old enemy. In the original book, the plot was that both sides suffered heavy losses and ended up in a draw. However, because the fight was so fierce, the two eldest disciples and two second-in-command disciples were all seriously injured and in critical condition, so the story was not continued.

What a coincidence, in the original book, the Yunjian Sect and the Fengyu Tower were tied, and now the Jiukutang and the Hongyan Pavilion are also tied... Now I doubt whether it is true that there is a difference in superiority among you seven sects.

Oh, six sects.

Lin Xiaoxiao finished eating the fruit she had on her body. The disciples from the two sects below hadn't started fighting yet. Everyone just watched them cursing at each other for about half an hour, without even using any swear words.

Some people also say that there is a group of amoebas on the other side.

No, is your cultivation world so advanced? Oh, the plot is also written by the author, so it's okay.

When some people were already drowsy, the fighting between Futu City and Linghuan City finally started. The noise sounded like a fight between street thugs.

"The moon shines brightly in front of my bed!" A disciple from Futu City swung his hand and made a sword move. The disciple from Linghuan City opposite raised his hand to catch it, with a slightly complicated expression.

"I wonder...I wonder if it's frost on the ground?" After taking the sword, the disciple from Linghuan City immediately distanced himself from the enemy, with a hint of hope in his eyes.

This time, the disciple from Futu City was stunned for a moment, and hesitantly said, "Look up at the bright moon."

"Look down and think of your hometown?"

"The same to you?"

"The same to you!?"

Lin Xiaoxiao frowned, feeling something was wrong, and the other spectators were even more confused. Then the team competition later made them feel even more weird.

After all, as soon as the six people from both sides stepped onto the stage, they started saying things like "odd numbers change, even numbers remain unchanged" and "the symbol depends on the quadrant", which were like secret codes. They also mentioned some names they had never heard of, such as "Wang Mang" and "Liu Xiu", as well as some words they couldn't understand, such as "HaiLan Home".

Then they hugged each other and cried.

Most people were at a loss, but Lin Xiaoxiao was shocked. No, this is not in the original book! How did you get in? Is this a time-travel wholesale market?

The six people hugged each other and cried. Fu Xian and Li Shen, who were sitting on the stage, couldn't bear to watch it anymore. They slapped the armrests of their chairs and stood up: "What are you doing!?"

"Master," the six tearful men raised their heads and said in unison, "They are my long-lost relatives!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!?" Fu Xian pointed at his own disciples and started to curse, "Fu Ao, you are my biological son, how come I didn't know you had so many relatives!? Liu Yue! Your whole family was killed by the evil cult Blood Killing Hall. I lost face and went to Linghuan City to borrow the Heaven and Earth Instrument Plate, but I couldn't find your relatives! Li Huan! You are even more outrageous. You are a carrot spirit and you say they are your relatives!?"

"That's right, stop messing around!" Li Shen lowered his voice and said, "Yin Chen, Yin Shao, you two Cherry Fairies are brothers, yes. What do these people have to do with you? And you, Xuan Fu! What's wrong with you? Didn't I dig you out of the ten thousand year old ice? How are you related to these people and plants? Are you a vegetable?"

The two sect leaders' words contained a lot of information. The other sect leaders took a while to understand, and then Ling Yue asked: "Among the disciples from your two sects, three are not human?"

Fu Xian and Li Shen were stunned for a moment, then said at the same time: "Don't worry about these details."

The second game ended noisily, and the situation was extremely chaotic for a while.

Lin Xiaoxiao was still in a state of confusion and doubt. This was getting more and more out of line with the original plot. What was going on with this group of people? Moreover, Li Huan, the carrot spirit, was not in the original plot. It was getting more and more wrong...

Lin Xiaoxiao gave up thinking after a brainstorming session.

Forget it, their affairs have nothing to do with me. Lin Xiaoxiao thought so, smacking her lips.

It always feels weird when I watch the game without chewing something in my mouth.

During the break, Lin Xiaoxiao took another basket of fruit back to the viewing area. Seeing the puzzled looks from the crowd, Lin Xiaoxiao thought they were surprised by her basket of fruit, so she ignored them and continued to watch the show until Qin Feng suddenly howled.

"Uncle Master, please come on stage," Qin Feng looked at Lin Xiaoxiao and said with a smile, "Everyone is waiting."

"What?" Lin Xiaoxiao looked left and right, and after confirming that she was being called, she immediately decided to go back to Medicine King Valley, "I want to go on stage?"

"Uncle Master," Qin Feng kept smiling, "Uh...Is it possible that during the competition, the formation created by the master was maintained to block the space, and you couldn't transmit back."

Lin Xiaoxiao tried, and she couldn't go back... There was no such thing in the original book! It turned out to be directed at me!

However, this also confirms that there is indeed a way to prevent myself from returning to Yaowang Valley, so I need to pay attention.

Lin Xiaoxiao stood up reluctantly and walked down step by step. It was not that she didn't want to go up, but she had no skills or techniques that she could use at the moment.

Eh, wait, it seems like there is one, but it’s not very serious... Lin Xiaoxiao took out a little straw man and looked at her opponent - Shen Qiufan from Fengyu Tower.

"Sect Master Qin," Luo Fan raised his eyebrows, noticing something was wrong, "Isn't this a competition for disciples? Why did you let her go?"

Tang Zhen's eyes lit up when he heard this. Yes, then Lingxia Sect can also...

Qin Feng waved his hand and shattered Tang Zhen's fantasy.

"Lin Xiaoxiao is our ancestor's direct disciple. The rules don't say that she must be the direct disciple of this generation!" Qin Feng showed a bright smile, "Come, I will swear an oath. If there is anything wrong with the way I let Lin Xiaoxiao appear, I will be struck by lightning and it will hit me on the head."

There was no response from the sky.

Luo Fan looked unhappy, with a frown on his face. Tang Zhen also looked extremely unhappy.

Only Qin Feng had a happy face.