Tiandao Shien

Bai Wuli stared blankly at Bai Mu Qu, muttering: "Master...".

"A Wu, come to tie Master's hair, Master wants to try this hairpin."

After the hairpin was destroyed, she didn't tie her hair very much. Sometimes it was troublesome, so she just tied it with a hair tie.

Bai Wuli took over the hairpin, but she still couldn't change her mood. She was afraid that Baimuqu would think of others when he saw things. It's not like it's done so as not to embarrass her.

She combed Baimuqu's hair with a comb, and tied her hair in a simple bun, revealing her slender, white and tender neck.

Bai Muqu looked back at her and asked, "A Wu, is it good?"

Baimuqu smiled, the smile was different from usual, it was pure and clean, without any defense, it went straight to the bottom of people's heart.

It was at this moment that Baimuqu's disciples remembered that beautiful appearance, made Baimuqu's disciples' hearts tremble, and made Baimuqu's disciples look at him for thousands of years...

Bai Wuli couldn't help laughing, and said: "Master is very beautiful."

The author has something to say: Graduation season, this fungus has to go back to school during this time, so I'm a bit busy_(:з」∠)_

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☆, Xiandao Conference

Baimuqu has very few things to worry about, and even fewer things to hold grudges. She lives a casual life, so naturally she won't let troubles bother her, but once something catches her eyes, enters her heart , She will be more persistent than ordinary people, even stubborn, and it will be difficult to get rid of and forget.

Those who cultivate immortals should not have too deep obsessions in their hearts, because if they are not careful, this obsession may turn into a demon barrier and become a demon on the road of cultivation.

Baimuqu's character made Wuya worry a lot, but she underestimated Baimuqu, she thought Baimuqu would care about those things, Baimuqu was probably sad for a while, and he forgot about it the next day after sleeping, practicing all the way Baimuqu had never encountered a bottleneck, so Wuya felt relieved.

But Wuya didn't think until his death that the biggest knot in his heart was actually planted by her and Jiuzhou for Baimuqu.

In order to prevent himself from falling into hatred and being unable to extricate himself, on every Wuya festival day, Baimuqu, who never leaves his body, will not drink at all, and just sit cross-legged for one night, calming down, unexpectedly, his cultivation base that has been making no progress has fluctuated , touched the boundary of the middle period of Mahayana.

I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse

After Bai Wuli left, Baimuqu pulled out the hairpin, and three thousand black hairs poured down, she walked out of the room, looked up at the bright moon, put the hairpin on her chest, slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, Bai Muqu took out a piece of white paper from the ring, put away her hairpin, folded the white paper into the shape of a paper crane, held it with both hands, and whispered a few words to her mouth In other words, Baimuqu raised his hands and threw it into the air, but the paper crane did not fall, but flapped its wings and flew towards the air, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The next day, most of the disciples were gathering momentum for the Immortal Dao Conference and practicing alone in the door. Even Zang Yiqing, who loves to be lively, stayed quietly in his room for a whole day without going out.

Bai Wuli gave her a hairpin, after she came out of Baimuqu's room, the woman's words did not bother her anymore, but her mind was filled with Master's face, and when she closed her eyes, Master was wearing that hairpin Looking back at the way she smiled.

Bai Wuli wanted to see Baimu Qu, but dared not.

The sun and the moon change, and another day has passed. Early in the morning, Liuhemen has become extremely lively. Nearly a hundred disciples of the sect gathered here to hold a grand meeting every ten years. The desire for honor and the excitement of competing with colleagues And the anticipation of the treasures of the secret realm made the young disciples gear up.

Although Baimuqu's residence was far away from the ring, many disciples from the surrounding sects got up early, and they all went with their companions, talking loudly along the way, and the voices were not low.

Baimuqu was disturbed by these people early in the morning, Bai Wuli also expected this, and went to Baimuqu's wing room early in the morning, the entanglements of yesterday had long been forgotten, when she remembered At that time, she had already arrived at the wing room of Baimuqu.

As she expected, Bai Muqu was sitting on the edge of the bed, with his hands on his thighs, expressionless, Bai Wuli knew that Master was upset, so he hurried over and said softly: "Master, I'm not feeling well"?

Before coming to Liuhemen, Xingchen specially came over to deliver various kinds of pills. This was probably the most generous time for the disciples to see Elder Xingchen, all sharing the pills happily, but Xingchen pulled Bai Wuli away Go aside and explain one thing.

If Baimuqu didn't sleep well, he would suffer from headaches.

This is something that Baimuqu has had since childhood, only Xingchen, Wuya and Jiuzhou know about it, even Xingchen is quite helpless with a secret illness, Bai Wuli was surprised when she knew about it, but she has never seen Baimuqu suffer from a headache But then she thought about it, when Baimuqu was at Sunset Peak, no one disturbed her to rest, even if Ling'er called Baimuqu for something, she would count the time, how could Baimuqu not sleep well.

At the Immortal Dao Conference, there are so many monks, it will inevitably disturb Baimuqu's rest, Xing Chen has already expected it, so he told Bai Wuli to pay attention, don't let Bai Muqu be unhappy and mess around at the Immortal Dao Conference.

Baimuqu sat on the bedside, his brows furrowed slightly, he didn't speak, Bai Wuli didn't say much, he stepped forward, put his slender hands on the acupuncture points on Baimuqu's head and began to press gently.

Bai Wuli doesn't have the medical skills of the stars, and her cultivation base is not deep, so she doesn't know how to solve Baimuqu's headache. Come on, humming softly.

Seeing that Baimuqu's expression relaxed a lot, Bai Wuli also breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them kept doing this, Baimuqu's breathing became more and more even and long, and his head rested lightly on Baiwuli's abdomen, just when he was about to fall asleep again, the disciples from Tiandao Palace came.

Baimuqu opened his eyes dissatisfied, Bai Wuli looked outside and knew that it was getting late, if he didn't go there, it might be too late, Bai Wuli said softly: "Master, this disciple will help you get dressed".

"Ok".

Bai Wuli took the clothes and tidied them carefully for Bai Muqu, when he was dressed properly, Bai Muqu took out the hairpin and said, "Ah Wu, put it on for Master".

Bai Wuli looked at the wooden hairpin, and when he heard Baimuqu's words, he felt joy in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face, Bai Wuli took the hairpin, tied up the front half of Baimuqu's black hair, and the second half of it was black. The hair was disheveled and tidied up, and when I looked at it again, the well-groomed appearance was a bit more heroic than usual.

When Baimuqu led all his disciples to arrive, he was the last sect to arrive. The vision of the day before yesterday, some old men knew it well, and one or two cast their eyes on Baimuqu with hostility and envy. .

The appearance of Tiandao Palace is the most eye-catching, not to mention that this time it is the disciples of Baimuqu, which is really rare in a hundred years, and there are many people who come to visit, Baimuqu is most annoying. Fortunately, when her temperament was about to be polished, Dou Zixiao stood on the main stage, and all the elders and disciples of the sect immediately fell silent.

After Dou Zixiao made a modest resignation, he officially announced the start of the Immortal Dao Conference. The 48 horns blew in unison, shaking the sky and making all the monks feel excited...

Except Baimuqu

A total of 720 people participated in this Immortal Dao Conference. Most of the disciples from some small sects and sects came with only two or three disciples. First-class cultivating sects like Lancang Sect and Liuhe Sect sent at least dozens of people. It is a disciple above the Foundation Establishment Stage...

Except Tiandao Palace

Apart from the main arena, there are a total of [-] arenas, and the competition lasts for three days. The lottery is used. Who is the opponent and whether the cultivation level is high or low, it all depends on one's own luck.

There are three rounds of competition between the first day and the second day, that is, if the disciple wins, he will have to compete three times in a row.

Baimuqu doesn't want to stay here for too long, there are too many people, it's too noisy, and people always come to strike up a conversation, which is very annoying, but at least half of her disciples will win the first day's trial , she can't leave first and leave them alone.

A few people drew lots and came back, and were divided into two rings, Zang Yiqing, Gan Mozhi, Langya, and Bai Wuli were in one place, and the rest of the disciples were in the other.

Baimuqu naturally followed Bai Wuli, and the rest of the disciples only let the oldest disciple lead the team to another ring with a look of resentment.

The competition between Bai Wuli and the others was neither forward nor backward, so they were not in a hurry. When the competition started, they watched the people on the stage fight with peace of mind, and when they saw the wonderful things, they would applaud along with them. Only Baimuqu was sitting on the chair, looking sleepy.

In the competition among several disciples, Bai Wuli was the first to enter the ring. She was lucky, and the opponent she drew was a monk who was in the late stage of Qi training. The momentum is also very frightening.

Baimuqu sat up straight with a teacup in his hand, while Zang Yiqing shouted, "Hey! This man is really thick, he must have been beaten, I don't know how many tricks he can take against Wuli."

Baimuqu heard this, with a smile on her lips, she said: "It's just a reckless man, if A Wuruo wants to take him down, he won't need a few tricks, but this is the first time she has fought against an outsider, she must be careful To learn from each other".

On the ring, as Baimuqu said, Bai Wuli had the upper hand, but she took that monk as a target and familiarized her with some moves that Baimuqu taught her. The blunt time that Bai Wuli had ground into a stick of incense made the monk sweat profusely and retreated again and again.

Not surprisingly, Baiwuli won.

The next one was Gan Mozhi, who was drawn as a disciple of Liuhemen, who was already in the middle stage of foundation establishment. However, for Gan Mozhi, it was nothing more than practice, but at least he came and went for a few rounds.

Zang Yiqing's opponent was a monk in the Qi training period. I don't know if the eldest lady was in a bad mood, or the gap was too big. The girl went up to meet him, and then took down the disciple, which gave the monk a big blow and provoked a Qichi The pear blossoms bring rain when the boy cries.

The one Langya drew was a monk of comparable cultivation, after a fierce battle, Langya won, that man was good at martial arts, but Langya was excellent at swordsmanship, one move after another was very exquisite, the low-pitched applause continued, even a hundred Mu Qu also said slowly: "For materials that can be made, it seems that Qingchang's vision is not too bad."

After the first round, all the disciples from Tiandao Palace won, and in the second and third rounds, Bai Wuli was lucky enough to lose out...

The luck of the rest of the disciples is also very good. They have never drawn a monk with a deeper cultivation base than themselves. After a day of competition, the more they fight, the braver they become. In order to suppress the opponent, a match was played like Zang Yilist was taking the opponent out of his anger.

The number of disciples who came to participate in the Immortal Dao Conference has changed from more than 700 to 91. Except for Baiwuli, the rest of the winning disciples were all hard-fought after three rounds of competitions. Even if they are disciples with superb cultivation, they will inevitably look tired. .

Baimuqu rejected the kind invitation of the elders, and led a group of disciples to go back to the room to rest, when he happened to meet the disciples from the Lancang Sect coming over.

The leader, Qing Chi, saluted Baimuqu and said, "Elder Muqu, long time no see, my father heard that you came to the Immortal Dao Conference this time, and specially asked me to take him to say hello."

Baimuqu's expression was indifferent, and he only responded casually, which was even more indifferent than his attitude towards those elders.

When Qing Chi raised his head, he heard a soft cry from behind Bai Mu Qu, and said: "It's you...".

Qing Chi looked for her reputation, her eyes shrank sharply, Bai Mu Qu turned her head to look at Bai Wu Li, only to see that her expression was a little strange.

"A Wu, do you recognize the young sect master of Lancang Sect?"

Bai Wuli naturally recognized that this person was the woman who was entangled with that enchanting woman on the bed that day. Although she hadn't come out from the red tent, Bai Wuli took that blurred outline I deeply remember it.

She didn't expect that this person's identity is so noble, if someone finds out about such things, wouldn't it be even more...

Bai Wuli opened his mouth a few times, but he didn't know what to say. The Qing Chi saw her and hurriedly said: "A few days ago, this disciple lost his spirit card and lost his way. He just happened to come to my wing room of Lancang Gate. I will meet you later." I gave her a spirit card."

Baimuqu went to look at Bai Wuli, saw her glance at Qingqi, and nodded.

After Qing Chi left, Bai Mu Qu kept looking solemn, and after a long time, she said, "Ah Wu, don't get too close to Lancang Sect."

Bai Wuli still didn't know what he meant, Bai Muqu said again: "Forget it, being a master didn't say...".

"Your fate with Lancangmen cannot be broken after all."

The author has something to say: Well, look at other authors, and then look at this fungus...

Well, there is indeed a kind of author called someone else’s author_(:з」∠)_

This bacteria must work hard and never be lazy again/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

perhaps……

☆. The whole world knows that Baimuqu in Tiandao Palace is the most protective!

The number of disciples in the competition on the second day was much less, but it was even more lively than yesterday's meeting. Most of the monks who were defeated on the first day came to watch.

The 91 disciples who won the competition on the first day were all qualified to enter the secret realm, and most of the subsequent competitions were aimed at the glory of the leader of the conference. Of course, there were also monks like Bai Wuli who were purely competing with each other.

However, to Bai Wuli's regret, she had another bye...

Zang Yiqing looked at Bai Wuli's bamboo stick, and couldn't help teasing: "Wuli, you are so lucky, if it weren't for the fact that this time the Immortal Dao Conference was held at Liuhemen, I would have thought that my uncle was in this lottery." I moved my hands and feet!"

Bai Wuli glanced at her indifferently, and said: "You have the leisure to tease me, it seems that the matter between you and Mo Zhi has been perfectly resolved."

Hearing Bai Wuli's words, Zang Yiqing's face immediately collapsed, and the disciples of Tiandao Palace could see how hot-tempered the eldest lady is these days, who would dare to provoke her to be so angry except Gan Mozhi? The matter with Gan Mo is not resolved, it just keeps getting more and more chaotic.

Anyway, she couldn't get half a penny from talking with Bai Wuli, Zang Yiqing was unhappy, so the monks who fought with her suffered...

At the end of the round, the number of people was reduced by half again. This time the number of people plus Bai Wuli was an even number, and Bai Wuli was not worried about getting a bye. After drawing lots, he came back to look, and seeing the name on it, he couldn't help frowning slightly .

Zang Yiqing came over, looked at the name on it, and said, "Dou Bi, why is this name so familiar?"

Bai Wuli said: "The young master of Liuhemen, the person I met last time at 'Withered Wood Spring'".

Bai Wuli didn't know this person at first, but she guessed a little bit from the respectful title the old man in the store gave to the man, and from the man's words and deeds, and then she was confirmed by Gan Mozhi, That man is the young master of Liuhemen, Dou Zixiao's son-in-law, and he is considered a genius in cultivating immortals. He is already in the middle stage of foundation establishment at a young age, but he is a little arrogant.

Zang Yiqing exclaimed: "It's him?! Ah! Yes, it's him! I said it!"

Bai Wuli smiled, and Zang Yiqing could still pretend to be indifferent when facing Gan Mozhi, but he still couldn't change the name of Gan Mozhi when facing her.

"Will there be a little trouble? I heard that he is very arrogant. When I met him last time at 'Withered Trees in Spring', I think he really looked superior. At that time, we didn't mean him. If he deliberately remembered , Will it make things difficult for you in the competition field by relying on your cultivation in the middle stage of foundation establishment?"

Although Bai Wuli was wearing a mask at that time, Gan Mozhi directly revealed his identity as a disciple of Tiandao Palace in order to avoid trouble.

Bai Wuli's expression was slightly gloomy, she wasn't worried about this, even if her cultivation base was a level short, she was sure of winning, she just cared a little bit, Dou Bi was from Liuhemen, so when fighting on the ring, it was inevitable that he would suffer some injuries , especially for those whose cultivation bases are not much different, they originally made Dou Bi unhappy because of the hairpin, if there is another accident, they would make Liuhemen dissatisfied, wouldn't it be trouble for Master.

Baimuqu was not interested in those competitions, and kept leaning on the back of the chair to doze off. Zang Yiqing's words fell into her ears verbatim, and she opened her eyes and said, "A Wu, come here."

Bai Wuli heard her master call her, turned around and walked towards Baimuqu, Baimuqu stood up, without saying a word, just took out a small silver pendant from the ring, and put it on Baiwuli's neck On the next day, she buried the silver pendant into Baiwuli's clothes, and along the way, adjusted the clothes with Baiwuli.

When Dou Bi entered the ring and Bai Wuli was about to turn around and leave, Bai Muqu said, "Ah Wu, don't be shy, the master is there for everything."

Bai Wuli turned her head to look at Baimuqu, and saw that she was also standing behind her and looking at her. The warm sun's light poured on Baimuqu's body, which was extraordinarily soft. Baiwuli raised her lips and smiled, clean and beautiful, she Nodding his head, he walked onto the ring, and when he looked up at Dou Bi, his expression became extremely firm.

This time, she didn't want to lose.

"Liuhemen, Dou Bi".

"Heavenly Dao Palace, Baiwuli".

common people?Dou Bi frowned, and his eyes unconsciously drifted towards Baimuqu under the stage, but returned to Baiwuli's face after a while, and he immediately denied his inner thoughts, how could this woman with a damaged appearance It has something to do with Baimuqu.

Dou Bi looked at the person opposite, always felt a little inexplicably familiar, and unconsciously remembered what happened at the bottom of the mountain that day, his face darkened, looking at Bai Wuli's eyes full of fighting spirit, whoever she is, as long as it is Tiandao Palace He won't show mercy to anyone!

Baimuqu stood under the stage, looking at Dou Zixiao opposite, then at the elders behind him, and finally fell on Dou Bi.

She knew something about this junior, she had some talent and a noble status, and she grew up like a star-studded moon since she was a child, so her temperament was inevitably a little impetuous, just like what Zang Yiqing said, this person was a little arrogant.

However, his cultivation is real. In this competition, Dou Bi has a great chance of winning, but if he carelessly underestimates the enemy, it will be difficult to determine who will win and who will lose.

A person with Dou Bi's temperament is always difficult to accept unexpected defeats. It would be better if he accepts it calmly after losing, but if he is moved by something he shouldn't have...

Baimuqu put his hands behind his back, a smile slowly appeared on the corners of his lips, Zang Yiqing, who was standing aside, turned his body and was about to talk to Baimuqu about this competition, seeing the expression of his master uncle, he was inexplicably shocked. Shivered, and silently opened the distance.

The two saluted on the field, and they were about to start a fight. Bai Wuli took out the spirit sword, and stretched out the long sword, the momentum was like a rainbow. Dou Bi's magic weapon was an iron fan, and the black black iron fan was carved with exquisite texture.

As soon as Dou Bi concentrated, he attacked Bai Wuli first, shrinking to an inch with one move, and appeared in front of Bai Wuli in an instant. Bai Wuli had been prepared for a long time and raised his sword to stab, but Dou Bi did not hide, and blocked it with a fan. down.

Dou Bi did not retreat but advanced, Bai Wuli's expression was fixed, Dou Bi also practiced both swordsmanship, and his strikes were so fierce, she was afraid that she would give her a blow, so she did not dare to relax, and stepped back on her toes.

Dou Bi twitched his lips and smiled recklessly. Dozens of thick vines broke through the ground behind Bai Wuli, blocking her way. Bai Wuli reacted quickly, his body was flexible, and with a backhand sword, shattered the vines that had wrapped around her.

Among the five elements of Taoism, Liuhemen is best at wood and wind, and Bai Wuli knew in advance that although the magic technique was broken with a single sword, the tiger's mouth was also drenched with blood from the shock. The gap between them cannot be underestimated.

Dou Bi opened his fan, waved it forward, Bai Wuli leaned back to dodge, the top of the fan slid past Bai Wuli's neck, Bai Wuli could feel the chill.

With a swipe of the Baiwuli long sword, Dou Bi was forced to retreat, Dou Bi's iron fan circled around the Baiwuli long sword, and it spread apart, turning into dozens of sharp and small blades, with Dou Bi beside him Yushi, those blades flew in strange and changeable paths, completely surrounded Baiwuli, Baiwuli didn't panic, once the long sword was loosened, it turned into dozens of sword shadows, entangled with the iron fan, unexpectedly Don't fall behind.

After a few tricks, Dou Bi didn't get much benefit. If he wasted so much, then Bai Wuli, who has a relatively shallow cultivation, would not be able to hold on, but Dou Bi didn't want to rely on that kind of method to win. Overwhelm Bai Wuli!

Dou Bi narrowed his eyes, and the blade quickly combined into an iron fan and returned to Dou Bi's hand. He stepped back and quickly mobilized the spiritual power in his body. Seeing Dou Zixiao in the audience, he frowned deeply. I can't hold my breath anymore.

Bai Wuli sensed something was wrong, and chased forward, pointing the long sword at Dou Bi, intending to interrupt Dou Bi's spellcasting, but it was a step too late.

Dou Bi opened his eyes, raised his iron fan, and shouted: "The wind is blowing!"

Around Bai Wuli's body, the spiritual power changed. On a calm and windless day, a gust of wind suddenly rose, and four hurricanes rose from the ground on the stage, surrounded Bai Wuli, and squeezed towards Bai Wuli little by little.

There was a burst of amazement from the audience, this technique is fierce, the soft and gentle wind is spinning extremely fast at this time, and it is so fierce that if it gets on it, it will be smashed to pieces. This technique is not only extremely lethal, but also very difficult to break. Dou Bi is very skilled .

A group of elders behind Dou Zixiao looked at the stage, and praised repeatedly: "The younger generation is awesome, but Bier is the true master of the sect."

Only Dou Zixiao sighed, this technique is naturally not simple, it is difficult to break, but it also consumes a lot of spiritual energy, Dou Bi used this trick to break the boat and leave no way out, fortunately this time the opponent is only in the early stage of foundation establishment, I'm afraid it will be difficult to defeat this trick, if someone's cultivation is higher than Dou Bi's, after the technique is broken, Dou Bi will be at a loss what to do.

The hurricane blocked everyone's sight, Bai Wuli's figure in the middle became blurred, the hurricane was getting bigger and bigger, squeezing towards the middle, and the piercing sound made the eardrums of the audience hurt, such a posture , even in the foundation building period, I'm afraid it won't last long.

Dou Bi folded his arms, standing in the distance, seemed to enjoy the feeling of watching others slowly lose the competition, with a smile on his lips, but he was not in a hurry to make up for it.

Anyway, looking at the figure in the hurricane, it was very difficult to even stand.

At this time, Dou Zixiao in the audience opened his eyes, but he didn't care about the rules of the competition, and called out: "Bi Er!"

Dou Bi was startled, and felt the chill behind him. On one side of his body, a long sword with a cold light slashed across his chest from behind. Dou Bi looked at the person in front of him, his eyes widened in shock, "You...".

"how is this possible"!

The hurricane behind Dou Bi dissipated, but there was no one in the center, only the broken cyan robe on the ground, and the one standing in front of Dou Bi was Bai Wuli who he thought was trapped in the hurricane!

There was a burst of louder shouts than before, and many monks with profound cultivation saw Bai Wuli's move just now, it's like a mirror image!

Just now Bai Wuli used this trick to avoid the phantom that was false and real. Many people looked at Bai Wuli no longer judging people by their appearance as before. Many people bowed their heads and talked about it, full of praise.

The technique of Mirror Flower and Water Moon is extremely difficult to learn, not because it requires extremely high cultivation, but because it tests the mind, and will not be tempted by the prosperity of the world, and will not be affected by fame, wealth and power. Those who practice this method must be More calm and calm than ordinary people.

Bai Wuli looks young, but he has such awareness, how can he not be praised, and Dou Bi took the lead earlier, and Bai Wuli was caught off guard, and the spell was successfully cast. Facing unknown dangers, Bai Wuli But Wuli was able to respond quickly without panic, and came up with such a good method, how could everyone not be amazed by her dexterity.

However, even though Bai Wuli dodged that move just now, because Dou Bi took a quick step and cast the spell, she couldn't dodge it completely, so she also suffered serious injuries, and her body was stained with blood, but She was still full of spiritual power, raised her long sword, and attacked Dou Bi without hesitation. Before Dou Bi made the first move, she didn't know the details of the opponent, so she used defense as an offense, but now, it was her home game.

Bai Wuli is best at controlling fire, followed by controlling ice. Her thoughts turned and she focused on imperial techniques. The sparks from all around the stage were gathered by her, but she kept moving her hands, moving towards Dou Bi with every move. Go, very quickly.

Dou Bi carelessly underestimated the enemy, never thought that Bai Wuli could dodge that move, although he was able to dodge Bai Wuli's attack at this time, but he had no spiritual power to attack, he gritted his teeth and looked at Bai Wuli, very unwilling!

But before he could think about it, there was another exclamation from the audience, seeing dozens of huge fireballs in the air, Dou Bi's eyes narrowed sharply, those fireballs fell towards Dou Bi quickly like falling stars, the fireballs Too dense, Dou Bi couldn't hide, so he had to fight hard.

When a fire rain fell, the arena made of Qingshigang became full of potholes. Dou Bi squatted on the arena, looking very embarrassed.

Bai Wuli raised his sword and pointed at him, saying: "You lost!"

Dou Bi just wanted to refute, but felt that his lower body could not move. He lowered his head to see that there was a thick layer of ice under his feet, freezing his feet together with the ring.

Dou Bi stood several times but failed to stand up. He looked at the woman in front of him with a tense face, shook his head, and shouted: "I didn't lose"!

"My young master hasn't lost yet"!

Dou Bi's eyes turned red, and in an instant, spiritual power that did not belong to the foundation-building period erupted from her body. When Bai Wuli saw it, she was shocked. She dodged Dou Bi's move earlier, which not only consumed her mind, but also made her suffer. She was injured, and the few tricks she used afterwards also exhausted her spiritual power. If Dou Bi still had a backup, she would be powerless to fight, but she didn't want to admit defeat.

Dou Zixiao lowered his voice and shouted: "Bi Er, don't be fooled!"

One step too late, Dou Bi's spiritual power surged, his eyes were blood red, and he attacked Bai Wuli.

Some knowledgeable people in the audience have seen through Dou Bi's move, it is not a flashback, but a sacred weapon, the wind blessing of Liuhemen, and it is rumored that there is a spirit beast in the out-of-body stage hidden in this high-level sacred weapon The soul can control the wind and wood. After using it, the soul of the spirit beast can be fused with the monk. It can not only temporarily improve the cultivation level and spiritual power, but also use all the spells of the spirit beast.

It's just that this sacred weapon is not something anyone can use. Dou Bi is at the end of his strength, so eager to win, if he uses the holy weapon forcibly, he is afraid that he will lose a thousand soldiers and lose eight hundred.

Moreover, according to Dou Bi's cultivation base and disposition, it may be difficult to control the soul of this spirit beast, if the attack is too heavy, then...

Everyone glanced at Baimuqu at the side, and saw that she was still calm, but Zang Yiqing, who was at the side after a competition, was emotionally ups and downs, his heart was lifted into his throat, and then pushed back again, finally He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking it was about to end, but was frightened and worried by Dou Bi's appearance.

Bai Wuli on the stage couldn't hide, she gritted her teeth and didn't want to admit defeat, but in an instant, Dou Bi's palm with spiritual power had already hit her chest, but the pain was not as expected, but unexpected scream.

Bai Wuli didn't know what happened, but when Dou Bi was about to touch her, a soft barrier spread out from her chest, wrapping her whole body, but Dou Bi was thrown out viciously, He fell directly in front of everyone in Liuhemen, spit out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

Everyone in Liuhemen was shocked, and Dou Zixiao hurried forward to check on Dou Bi's injury. Dou Bi's uncle, Yuan Cheng, was already a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, and he doted on his nephew very much on weekdays. Seeing that Bai Wuli hadn't done anything at this time But he injured Dou Bi so badly that he was out of breath for a while, his tiger eyes widened, he flew to the stage, pointed at Bai Wuli and shouted: "Shameless boy, what kind of tricks are you playing?"

Yuan Cheng's words were filled with spiritual power, Bai Wuli could not bear the deep coercion, the barrier just now dissipated, blood overflowed from Bai Wuli's mouth, and he was about to fall down on the stage as soon as his legs softened.

A pair of arms wrapped around Bai Wuli's waist, and she wrapped Bai Wuli into her arms. She smelled a familiar smell, and Bai Wuli looked up to see that it was Master, and her heart was instantly filled with joy.

At this time, the people in the audience were not in such a good mood as Bai Wuli. As soon as Bai Muqu entered the ring, the people present felt that they were under a heavy weight. Some disciples with low cultivation levels passed out directly. Yuan Cheng Even being shaken off the ring, he stabilized his figure in a panic.

Baimuqu looked down at Yuan Cheng, her face was so cold that ice scum could condense, she said in a deep voice, "What did you just say?"

The author has something to say: Not too short! ~(≧▽≦)/~

I am a town of beautiful people, rich wealth, high cultivation, gentleness, reliability, and protection of weaknesses!

Just so willful_(:з」∠)_

☆、拼爹，拼师父

Baimuqu reasoned but also defended her weaknesses, how she measured the degree, only she knew, no one knew, but now it was obvious that Baimuqu was angry.

Just now Yuan Cheng, who wished to swallow Baiwuli alive, weakened his aura. Standing under the stage and looking up at Baimuqu, he suddenly felt a little shorter. Hearing Baimuqu's words, he was still a little dazed.

He knew that Baimuqu protected his weaknesses, and it was true that he was too impatient to hold his breath, and he shouldn't be bullying a junior when he was a few hundred years old, but Baimuqu directly went on stage to show his cultivation level to intimidate everyone present. Forget it, even more unceremoniously knocked down the elder of Liuhemen, it really didn't give the host any face.

Dou Zixiao inspected Dou Bi's injury. The injury was very serious. It would take ten days and half a month to heal. After handing Dou Bi down to his disciples, he stood up and walked to the ring. Dou Zixiao is the master of the sect after all? With a serious face, he bowed towards Baimuqu and said: "Yuan Cheng made a slip of the tongue just now, don't blame Elder Muqu."

Baimuqu's spiritual power probed into Baiwuli's veins to investigate her injuries. She just snorted coldly at Dou Zixiao's words. She knew that Dou Zixiao didn't think Liuhemen was rude. It is Baimuqu, which is number one in the world.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the strong are always respected. If Bai Wuli is not her disciple of Baimuqu today and has no one to support her, then Yuan Cheng will at most gain the reputation of bullying the younger generation if he comes to power and hurt others, and Dou Zixiao will probably be as well. Will open one eye and close one eye, Liuhemen is also very protective.

Dou Zixiao said again: "Elder Muqu also saw the competition just now. In a moment of impatience, I used the sacred artifact of my sect, Fengzhu. The little fellow Taoist of the palace stood there, did nothing, but blocked the attack of the child, and injured the child until he fell into a coma... ".

Bai Wuli's injuries were only skin and flesh, but her snow-white clothes were dyed bright red, which still looked a little bloody. At this time, Bai Wuli also lost too much blood, her lips were pale, Bai Muqu frowned lightly, coldly Said: "Above the ring, the sword has no eyes."

"Elder Mu Qu is right, it's just that the head of the sect has very little knowledge, so I don't know what kind of magic the little fellow Taoist is using"?

On the arena, it is an unwritten rule to be able to use magic weapons. Most monks are high-minded and disdain to suppress opponents with magic weapons, but magic weapons are also a symbol of a person's strength. Although using magic weapons is invincible, no one stands up Strong objection.

Although Dou Bi's last move was contemptible, it was correct, but Bai Wuli didn't move his spiritual power and threw him out of the ring. Even Dou Zixiao couldn't see the move in it, so it's no wonder Yuan Cheng suspected Bai Wuli What kind of trick did Wuli use.

Baimuqu looked at Dou Zixiao, and Dou Zixiao looked straight into Baimuqu's eyes with a serious expression. The atmosphere on the field gradually solidified. Suddenly, Baimuqu narrowed his eyes and chuckled. Pulling out the silver pendant, he said, "Master Dou knows this?"

Dou Zixiao widened his eyes, pointed at the silver pendant, and said, "This...".

"Endless"?

Most of the refining of artifacts was made by capable people in ancient times using heaven, material and earth treasures with painstaking efforts, and their names and shapes are mostly recorded.

Divine Artifacts are endless, even though they are the lowest artifacts, they are divine weapons anyway, just like the jade pendant, this magic weapon is also very peculiar, it only specializes in magic weapons that are weaker than it, that is, magic weapons below all divine weapons. The mana is greatly reduced, that is, it is completely suppressed.

This can be regarded as one of the characteristics of Baimuqu's collection of treasures. If it's not easy to use, then it has enough personality!

Dou Zixiao frowned,