I, who broke the protagonist, are alive again

After Chi Mo left Guanwutai, he went to Yunke Mountain to find Senior Sister Qiu Qingling.

In the past two years, Chi Mo sometimes went to talk to his senior sister, but every time it was not too long, the elder brother would definitely urge him to go back, so Chi Mo usually didn't stay too long.

Arriving at Yunke Mountain, I heard the sound of Fengming from a distance, and the senior sister was feeding the bird again.

The scenery of Yunke Mountain is quiet, and there are peach forests all over the fields, and there are colorful fallen flowers everywhere, making the scenery particularly beautiful.

Chi Mo also got lucky and saw Qiu Qingling not long after. At this time, Qiu Qingling was holding a small bowl made of jade, which contained Phoenix's favorite Lian fruit.

Every time she raises her hand, the Caifeng gently lowers her head and grabs a pistachio from her hand.

And before Chi Mo arrived, Qiu Qingling had already spotted him. She didn't turn her head, but showed a gentle smile, and her voice was pleasant to hear: "Are you sneaking out from Yuehua Palace again today?"

Chi Mo naturally denied it: "No, Master allowed me to go to the main hall to observe."

Having said this, Chi Mo stretched out his hand to touch Caifeng's long feathers, but when Caifeng saw it, she proudly withdrew her brilliant brocade wings and turned her head.

So Chi Mo took the initiative to share his worries and said, "Uncle Qiu, let me feed you."

His voice is clear and sweet, and his eyes are so clear, who can refuse?

Qiu Qingling nodded slightly in agreement, and handed him the small jade bowl in her hand. At this time, Caifeng could only dare to be angry and dare not speak, and obediently lowered her head.

Thinking of what Chi Mo said just now, Qiu Qingling asked, "How are you practicing now?"

Chi Mo nodded casually. He didn't know much about sword repair either. Anyway, what the big brother said was good, so he meant it.

Qiu Qingling couldn't help laughing, why is this kid the same as Junior Brother Chi Mo back then?I don't care about anything, but...

But Qiu Qingling still frowned and said: "You have to be careful this time."

Chi Mo raised his head curiously. He has rarely been out of Yuehua Palace in the past two years. After all, the task of [-] swords a day was a bit difficult at the beginning, and the senior brother never mentioned it, so Chi Mo really appreciates the present What Ming Xinzong knew was not very clear.

And Qiu Qingling said slowly: "This meeting, hundreds of immortals will send people to come, and you are the only disciple of the senior brother. It can be said that you are attracting thousands of attention, but you have a special status, so it is inevitable that the world will be biased. Brother Nian did not allow any news to spread, but no one ever mentioned it again.

It's just that above the conference, you have to be cautious, lest someone with a heart make a fuss. "

What Qiu Qingling didn't say was that for this meeting, the senior brother invited hundreds of families from the immortal sect, probably because he wanted to announce this in public.

It would be fine if Chi Mo could win all the games, but if he was not at all as good as his senior brother back then, how could he be convincing?

The reason why Qiu Qingling didn't make it too clear was that this matter was related to the internal struggle of the sect.

Back then, master's younger brother Yijian Daoren was very dissatisfied with his senior being the head of the sect. Qiu Qingling knew this, and Yijian Daoren had not spread rumors over the years.

But Qiu Qingling naturally believed in her senior brother, and as her senior brother's position became more stable over the years, Yijian Dao was depressed.

I'm afraid that this time, Yijian Daoist will not give up, and Bai Lingcai, the disciple of Tianlinggen, may be his last trump card.

So what will happen to the One Swordsman?

So the best result is that Chi Mo can win undefeated, but this kind of thinking is really demanding.

After all, Chi Mo has only started practicing swordsmanship for two years, so how can he be sure to beat other practitioners?

Qiu Qingling didn't say anything, but just mentioned one or two points.

Hearing Senior Sister Qiu's words, Chi Mo also knew that she was worried about him, and he became more serious. In fact, he didn't know that he was able to be carefree in the past two years. It would be too embarrassing to lose to someone else!

Thinking of this, Chi Mo's mood also calmed down a lot. Now the outer competition has only just started, and there is still a month left before the inner competition, so he should step up his practice and not slack off.

Seeing that Chi Mo was about to leave, Qiu Qingling nodded slightly, but at this moment she suddenly remembered something that she didn't seem to ask, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

At this time, Jun Chongming opened his eyes while meditating in the quiet room, and his spiritual sense sensed that familiar aura, why is it so fast today?

There was a slight smile in his eyes, originally he hadn't finished today's soul repair, but he had already stood up.

Chi Mo also walked happily to Yuehua Palace. He planned to finish his meal before practicing sword.

After seeing the senior brother, he couldn't help but leaned forward and said, "Master, I watched the Zongmen Grand Competition just now." For some reason, Chi Mo didn't say that he had seen Senior Sister Qingling.

Hearing this, Mr. Chongming just said indifferently: "Really? Seeing that you are so happy, did something good happen?"

It's a good thing, it's not a big deal, but he successfully angered the Taoist priest, escaped from his hands, and met a somewhat interesting person.

But of course this cannot be said, and the latter is also very troublesome to explain.

So Chi Mo just smiled and shook his head.

However, looking at his smiling image, Mr. Chongming was already in a somewhat unstable state of mind at the moment, and a crack opened in an instant.

The shocking mind at this moment was like a bone-scraping steel knife, grinding his flesh and blood, making it unbearable for him, but he still suppressed it silently, as if he had bled too much, and it became painless .

Just now he smelled a faint fragrance from the other party's body, and that fragrance was the smell left by a name called Shui Yun Dan.

The medicinal material of that elixir is expensive, but it only has one purpose, that is, it will leave a scent that refreshes the body, which makes people feel refreshed and happy, and some female cultivators like to use it most.

If the skin touches, it will contaminate some.

However, Junior Sister Qiu doesn't use this thing, so who is it?

Chongming Jun looked down at the young man in front of him, he still didn't do anything, just wait...

***

After January, it was the day when the Inner Sect Grand Competition officially started.

At this time, the competition is about to start, and there are many cultivators rushing here from all directions, either riding magic weapons, spirit birds, flying swords, or riding beasts, in short, there is no end in sight.

The entire Mingxin Sect is divided into six pavilions and three halls, the disciples have already arrived, after a while, all the elders also took their seats, just waiting for the suzerain to come.

Of course, the rest of the people couldn't see the scene in the hall above, because the hall had already been separated by a secret method, so as not to interfere with any competition on the field, which was also the most fair way.

However, when Lord Chongming arrived, everyone still faintly felt the extremely powerful coercion.

At this time, Chi Mo also got his own sign at the waiting area. His number was "three", but it didn't mean that he was the third match, it was just his number.

Because there are too many people in the big competition, it is adopted that each time the ten martial arts arenas compete together, it needs to end within a quarter of an hour, and the winner can enter the next round.

The next round continues until one hundred of them are taken out.

As soon as the ranking of the hundred people is ranked first, the rules are different at this time. They start to compete one by one. Because they are all outstanding, it is inevitable that there will be bad luck, such as being matched with the most powerful cultivator on the field. Isn't it a pity.

So at this time, it is a best-of-three system. The first to win two games can directly enter the next round, and if they lose two games, they will have to withdraw, and then the strong will be selected. Until the final round, the top three will be able to win. out.

While waiting for the lottery to be drawn, a young man with a cold face walked in. He was surrounded by a group of people, looking around as if looking for something.

Chi Mo couldn't help but look at the other party more, because this young man felt a little familiar to him, and he was a bit like the feeling of the senior brother before, but well, the murderous aura or coldness on his body was far behind.

Seeing Chi Mo's gaze, the boy was obviously taken aback, and then quickly turned his gaze away.

After a while, the head of the Discipline Hall said: "After you have branded the wooden tokens with your spiritual sense, please sacrifice them, and the extraction will begin immediately."

Chi Mo was a little dazed about his spiritual consciousness, he didn't have it.

In less than a moment, the steward wiped off his sweat again and said, "A drop of blood can also be used as a mark."

In fact, this wooden sign is mainly used for identification, so these two methods can be used.

After Chi Mo finished the imprint, he also threw his own wooden token on it. After a while, a puff of green smoke passed by, indicating that the master of the commandment hall had finished drawing.

When Chi Mo got the wooden card again, he found that there was an extra line on his wooden card: the first game, No. 28.

Is he going to play soon?

At this moment, the officer said again: "It doesn't matter whether life or death is between Dabi, if he is no match, he will admit defeat in advance, you know?"

Regardless of life or death, this rule has always existed, and it is also the reason why Dabi is so wonderful.

Everyone responded one after another, and then the big competition officially started.

As soon as Chi Mo came on the field, he found that his opponent was an adult male, so he stopped being polite and went straight to the fight. He won the first round without even taking out his sword.

This undoubtedly caused everyone to be amazed.

In fact, once you use your true energy, it's easy to see the realm of a cultivator, but this young man doesn't seem to use even a trace of true energy, and he doesn't have any magic weapon in his hand, relying entirely on his strength and speed.

Could it be that he is an extremely rare physique?

But it's not right, physical training generally requires a lot of hard work, most of them are young and strong men, how can there be such a young boy?

In the second round, Chi Mo was fighting against a female cultivator. The female cultivator seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and directly sacrificed a body mirror to prevent Chi Mo's previous preemptive strike.

Chi Mo couldn't help feeling a little annoyed. Of course he didn't want to be too aggressive with girls. In the past when he was practicing law, there were thousands of ways to win, but now, there is only one way left. No wonder sword cultivators are not popular.

However, Chi Mo knew all the methods well before, so it was not difficult to win.

It was not until the third round that Chi Mo took out his sword blade.

In fact, it's not surprising that Chi Mo was able to beat them by a lot. In the first big competition, although it was randomly selected, the wooden cards of the direct disciples and the inner disciples were actually different, so the ones he matched were ordinary insiders. Disciple.

And Chi Mo's every game that followed gradually attracted countless spectators.

Firstly, Chi Mo was the youngest, so it can be seen that his talent is extraordinary, and he has a good-looking appearance, everyone is curious.

Secondly, Chi Mo usually fights quickly, unlike some cultivators who deliberately show off their skills, but instead arouse everyone's disgust.

Three years later, everyone had already had a vague guess about Chi Mo's identity. After all, they only had to ask Jiange and the other peak masters, and they knew that there was never such a disciple. How could they not know the reason?

Could it be that this is the disciple of the Immortal Venerable, no wonder!

At this time, above the main hall, all the elders and hall masters also observed Dabi with their spiritual sense.

This competition usually lasts for more than ten days. If you feel bored, you don't have to stay for a long time, but soon everyone can't help but focus on the young man.

Even Elder Yao couldn't help being amazed that this little sword spirit still had a few brushes.

The other elders also have their own concerns. In fact, they did not agree with Chongming Lord's acceptance of the sword spirit, but now it seems that they are not completely wrong.

And Daoist Yijian looked gloomy, how could he expect such a result.

But it doesn't matter, he has a back-up move.