She Made The Whole Cultivation World Cry

Before the last two rounds of the arena battle began, wind started to rise on the ground in the central square of Qingyun Realm, and green clouds quickly enveloped the entire square. The ground shook under everyone's feet, and the white jade bricks gradually turned into nothing, and slender green grass quickly emerged from the soil. Growing, there are bursts of fragrance.

In just a moment, when all the green clouds and mist dissipated, the scene in front of everyone changed drastically.

The breeze blows in the green waves, and the grassland is scented with flowers.

It is no longer the majestic white jade square, but replaced by an endless expanse of green grass plain, with white flowers like stars, swaying in the wind.

The sky is as blue as a wash, with rolling clouds. Looking in the four directions of the grassland, Jiang Yuebai vaguely sees the four sky pillars recorded in the book, standing at the four corners of the world.

When she looked again, there seemed to be nothing in the four corners, but in her consciousness and peripheral vision, the four sky pillars did exist.

"The battle list is out!"

The monks around him shouted, and Jiang Yuebai withdrew his gaze to look at the gold characters floating in the sky. This time, he did not even bother to draw lots, and the Mahayana Immortal Lord directly designated the battle list.

Jiang Yuebai versus Pei Shengyue,

Lu Nanzhi versus Xie Jingshan.

Seeing this result, Jiang Yuebai was not surprised. According to the previous practice of always competing with monks of the same type, Anan and Xie Jingshan had a higher chance of meeting each other.

Jiang Yuebai glanced at Lu Nanzhi beside him, his expression was as usual, but he sighed with regret, "It's a pity that I can't fight Pei Shengyue."

She turned around and looked at Xie Jingshan, who was sitting in the grass not far away, holding a medicine bottle and pouring it into his mouth. His face was pale and his hands were shaking, and he looked like he was about to cry.

"Ah, God is going to kill me, Xie Jingshan!"

Xie Jingshan fell back and slept upright in the grass. He closed his eyes tightly and began to pretend to be dead.

The disciples of the Zhenwu Immortal Sect around him scratched their heads in confusion. They didn't know why Xie Jingshan was afraid of Lu Nanzhi. He also defeated Zhao Benlei in the late Nascent Soul stage. Lu Nanzhi... didn't look very powerful?

Jiang Yuebai secretly laughed and found Shen Huaixi standing next to Zhao Benlei, wiping the blood on his hands while shaking his head and laughing.

Others don't understand Xie Jingshan's fear, but those of them who grew up with him all understand.

When Xie Jingshan was a child, he always wanted to compete with Lu Nazhi in everything, but no matter how hard he tried, he was always outclassed by Lu Nazhi. Later, Jiang Yuebai came out and forced him, the second oldest child in ten thousand years, into the third oldest child in ten thousand years.

Regarding Lu Nazhi and Jiang Yuebai, Xie Jingshan subconsciously determined that they were people he could not surpass in his entire life.

Moreover, Lu Nazhi and Xie Jingshan were both sword cultivators. When they were young in Tianyan Sect, Xie Jingshan was Lu Nazhi’s special sword training partner, and Lu Nazhi would beat him to tears almost every day.

Every time Lu Nazhi and Xie Jingshan fought, Shen Huaixi watched and made sure that Lu Nazhi would not chop off Xie Jingshan's head when he got angry.

Shen Huaixi's medical skills improved by leaps and bounds during that time, and they also contributed to a certain extent.

"Anan, the child needs face when he grows up, so you should save some face for him." Jiang Yuebai said to Lu Nazhi while holding back a smile.

Lu Nazhi smiled, "I know, just don't say hello in the face."

Hearing this, Xie Jingshan, who was pretending to be dead, suddenly raised his head, his lower lip trembled, and he accused Lu Nazhi of being "unsympathetic and unjust" with his aggrieved eyes.

"Hahahaha~"

Jiang Yuebai couldn't help laughing anymore, and the silver bell-like laughter drifted away with the breeze, blowing through the green grass.

The final battles will take place one by one, starting with the one between Jiang Yuebai and Pei Shengyue.

This time, she was given twelve hours of rest time. The monks from all sides who supported Pei Shengyue gathered around her, discussing Jiang Yuebai's performance in the previous battles, and trying to help Pei Shengyue find Jiang Yuebai's flaws.

But after they discussed it for a long time, they found that Jiang Yuebai's evil nature seemed beyond their ability to guess.

Halfway down the slope of the grassland, Pei Shengyue sat cross-legged beside a winding river, looking at Jiang Yuebai from across the grassy slope. Although the two were far apart, their eyes still collided in mid-air and sparked sparks.

Jiang Ling'er took out a bunch of bottles and jars, and kept using magic tricks to restore Pei Shengyue to her peak condition.

"Shengyue, don't move. I'll comb your hair again. Our buns should be prettier than hers. We'll change clothes soon, and I'll choose a new one for you."

Jiang Ling'er was busy dressing up Pei Shengyue in a glamorous manner. Even the small acne on Pei Shengyue's forehead due to heat was suppressed with advanced treatment techniques.

"No matter how many evil tricks she has, they are all in vain under my sword, Pei Shengyue!"

Pei Shengyue was full of confidence. She couldn't even be fooled by Shen Huaixi, so she was still afraid of the evil Jiang Yuebai?

Beside Pei Shengyue, Ye Tianlang was also sitting on the ground, holding Pei Shengyue's sword and nodding hurriedly. He breathed on the sword and wiped it hard with his sleeve until it could be used as a mirror, looking at himself left and right and twirling his hair.

"Yes, kill her and avenge her brothers!"

After Ye Tianlang finished speaking, two sharp eyes shot from behind Pei Shengyue. They were Shi Yuming and Zuo Qiuhe who had lost to Jiang Yuebai.

Ye Tianlang shuddered suddenly and looked up to see the two of them, especially Shi Yuming, who was as tall and thick as an iron tower, with thick eyebrows and big eyes as wide as copper bells.

Ye Tianlang couldn't think of anything to say, so he curled his lips and asked, "Shi Yuming, why are your eyes so wide?"

Shi Yuming:! ! !

Shi Yuming trembled all over, raised his hand and rushed towards Ye Tianlang, as if he wanted to strangle him to death.

"Brother Shi, calm down, calm down." Zuo Qiuhe quickly raised his arm to stop Shi Yuming.

As a result, Shi Yuming was too strong. He raised his elbow and slammed into Zuo Qiuhe's face. He groaned and covered his nose, and blood spilled from his fingers.

He just stopped the bleeding nose, and the wound collapsed again.

Ye Tianlang immediately became happy when he saw this, laughing uproariously.

"Hahahaha~~~"

Zuo Qiuhe:…………

Ye Tianlang fell down laughing in the grass and kept laughing. Pei Shengyue and Jiang Ling'er next to him were speechless and shook their heads at the same time.

Zuo Qiuhe's eyes darkened, and he reached out to grab Ye Tianlang.

A strong wind struck, and Ye Tianlang's laughter suddenly stopped. He dropped his sword and disappeared into the depths of the grassland.

Zuo Qiuhe wiped away the nosebleed, turned his hand to take out his piano and swept out a string of chilling sound waves, flying away large blades of grass. Shi Yuming blew out two blasts of breath from his nose, rolled up his sleeves and chased after him.

"idiot!"

The two Wu Chao and Wu Yang brothers in the distance mocked in unison and continued to bang the magic weapon in their hands. It was damaged by Pei Shengyue before. In order to make Pei Shengyue look good to Jiang Yuebai, they repaired it for free for Pei Shengyue.

Feng Zhuxin was sitting alone by the river, with rustling grass and leaves beside her. With a slight smile on her lips, she used a pen to outline the outline of a few people playing on the scroll.

These geniuses, who have been specially trained since childhood, often follow the elders of the sect family to visit other sect families, and even stay for a while to exchange and learn. Therefore, their relationship with each other is always closer than others. .

Opposite them, Jiang Yuebai was also surrounded by many relatives and friends. Lu Nanzhi cast a trusting look at Jiang Yuebai. Xie Jingshan of the Zhenwu Immortal Sect took various elixirs and piled them into a small mountain in front of her.

The modest and gentlemanly Shen Huaixi held the photo jade of Pei Shengyue's previous battles and talked endlessly in Jiang Yuebai's ears.

There are many monks who support Jiang Yuebai and are saying words of encouragement.

Feng Zhuxin couldn't help but smile when she saw Jiang Yuebai's high-spirited and confident look, and then looked at Pei Shengyue who was proud and high-spirited.

"It's true, it's a bit similar~"