Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?

After an unknown amount of time, Liang Ye finally woke up.

Finding that she was not in a familiar place, she subconsciously wanted to hold the magic weapon beside her, but after seeing Qiu Shaoyuan who was bending his head to work not far away, she put down her guard again and let out a soft breath.

Sitting up with difficulty, she touched her chest and found that the penetrating wound in her heart had healed.

Just as she was about to continue checking, she heard Qiu Shaoyuan say: "Senior, you're awake."

"Well, how long did I sleep?"

"Four hours. Don't worry, the day's competition is over, and you have advanced. Not long after you fell asleep, Sect Master Zhang came over to check on you, and then said that we would discuss it if there was a chance. He was very interested in your skills. interested."

Liang Ye smiled bitterly and lamented that Sect Master Zhang was really a martial arts idiot.

To be able to defeat Sect Leader Zhang, Qiu Shaoyuan was indispensable.

When he was being trained in the techniques and learning the mental techniques, it was Qiu Shaoyuan who collected information about every opponent who qualified and then conducted targeted research.

Some people he rated as almost unbeatable, while others he rated as victorious.

After knowing that she could gain fame through victory and secretly influence the way of heaven here, he further refined various plans and gave her the ability to fight against various opponents when she encountered them.

If it weren't for Qiu Shaoyuan, he would have lost the first game and would have been impossible to qualify.

Thinking of this, Liangye's eyes on Qiu Shaoyuan became softer and softer.

"Shaoyuan, how do you think I should reply to Sect Master Zhang?"

"Just agree on a time. Anyway, no matter what the outcome is, if you can fight, you will definitely have a chance to fight. If you can't, you will not have a chance."

"That's true."

"Okay, have you rested enough? If you have rested enough, let's take a look at tomorrow's opponents. There will be two battles tomorrow, in the morning and afternoon. If you win, you can enter the top sixteen, and you can too Improved a lot of strength.”

"really."

"Although I don't know who my opponent is yet, I watched it all day today. There are about seventeen people who are better than you. If you meet two of them, you will definitely lose unless your strength continues to improve. By the way, your strength today How much is the improvement?”

Liang Ye felt it seriously.

The sound of Mi Mi trembled in her body, and the heavenly instruments from the other world were constantly absorbing the worship of the monks in this world, and then converted into their own power.

He defeated Sect Leader Zhang, and the reputation he gained from it was ridiculously great.

This huge admiration directly gave birth to half a level of her realm, making her reflexes faster, her mana more abundant, and her subsequent games will be more comfortable.

After feeling it, she said to Qiu Shaoyuan: "The mana has increased by half a level. Although it is still in the middle stage of foundation building, the mana is more abundant, the energy and blood are more vigorous, and overall it is 20% stronger."

"Okay, then there are only thirteen people left who are better than you. Let's go to bed early today and continue tomorrow."

"good."

Quietly closing his eyes, Liangye suddenly opened them again and said to Qiu Shaoyuan in front of the desk: "Shaoyuan."

"Um?"

"Thank you."

"polite."

Liang Ye did not fall asleep directly, but looked at Qiu Shaoyuan's back, feeling slightly absent-minded.

There was darkness all around, making the lights in the distance stand out even brighter.

The noise came from far away. It was the night market of the Refining Pavilion that was held grandly. The failed contestants were dragged inside to party all night long to forget the loss of the day.

But the more lively it was outside, the quieter the room became, with only the slight sound of Qiu Shaoyuan turning the pages of books.

Qiu Shaoyuan's back was a little blurry with his back to her, and the aura of the technique created a halo around his body, making him look as hazy as the morning sun in the mist.

Feeling the gaze from behind, Qiu Shaoyuan stopped reading, turned around and asked, "Senior, aren't you sleepy?"

"Um."

"Then let's talk. When we were hiding in the exile, we often talked together. As we talked, we felt sleepy and then wanted to sleep."

"What do you want to hear?"

"Whatever. If you don't know what to say, how about we talk about your world?"

Liang Ye was silent for a while, and then said: "Our world is not big, but we often encounter the fusion of heaven and earth. But we lose more often."

"What happens if you lose?"

"It's worse than you think. It's almost the same as the treatment of the lower-level monks of your Xuantian Sect. The monks in other worlds are not as kind as the decent monks of Jiuzhou. In other words, the monks of Jiuzhou are still very well protected. In my opinion, they are all the same. The giant baby raised by Tiandao is almost here.”

In the darkness, Liang Ye turned over and looked at the roof and said: "The way of heaven is the source of the monk's power. The essence of the fusion of heaven and earth is that one party plunders the other. The authority of heaven obtained is his own trophy. How can he return the benefits?" To the original monk.”

Qiu Shaoyuan asked softly: "What then?"

"Perhaps we are cursed. If we join one side, whichever side will lose. After losing, the treatment will be lowered by one level, and we will slip to the bottom unknowingly. In the end, the Venerable appeared. After dormant for a hundred years, relying on the huge The magic power tears away our original heaven and transforms it into an independent small world. After that, our world merges with this place."

Qiu Shaoyuan was silent for a long time, and finally sighed: "It's not easy for you either."

"Yeah. We are afraid of losing, really afraid. You are also at the bottom of Xuantian Sect, you should understand the feeling of being labeled as an inferior cultivator. No matter how high your cultivation is, it is just the food for others, and the stray dogs passing by can bark at you. And every time the Heavenly Dao merges, our class will be lowered by one level, and finally even the source of mana, and we can hardly resist. The fellow cultivators are living a life worse than death, but even life and death are controlled by the other party, and wanting to die is a luxury."

Qiu Shaoyuan can understand Liang Ye's feelings.

After another silence, Liang Ye said: "I swear by my inner demon that if we win, Jiuzhou will only have minor changes. We only hope to join this world intact and get a place to stay. So Shaoyuan, don't worry."

"I have always been relieved." Qiu Shaoyuan looked at Liang Ye and said, "I have always believed in you, senior."

"Yeah, thank you."

Liang Ye slowly closed her eyes and felt a rare sense of peace of mind.

The longer she came here, the more she liked it here.

She liked the customs and culture of Jiuzhou, liked the feeling of making money here, liked the love-hate relationship between the righteous and the demon sects, and liked everything here.

But the more she liked it, the more uneasy she felt.

Her mission and her feelings were constantly colliding, making her feel that her heart was constantly wavering, and she was almost about to breed a demon in her heart.

But now, she can finally face her thoughts and tell Qiu Shaoyuan everything.

Before falling asleep, she felt that it was great to meet Qiu Shaoyuan.