These are feudal superstitions!

The moonlight is bright and clear.

Looking from the dense grass of Zhanqing Terrace, the moon has just risen.Stranger Stone stood aside.The disciples of Zhanqing came one after another, and the surrounding grass was also trampled down.

Rong Gui went to Zhanqingtai at least 50 times in a month, and each time, he would see Zhao Jingxiang weeping alone.

After Zhao Jingxiang left, a person Ronggui was very familiar with appeared behind the Stranger Stone——Gao Lin.

Over time, the three of them formed a tacit understanding: after Zhao Jingxiang left, the two who were hiding in the dark would show up and chat.

Gao Lin knew about Ronggui's situation.

Maybe it was because he couldn't stand Rong Gui's daily melancholy, or maybe he felt empathy for his situation. One day, after Zhao Jingxiang left, when the two chatted as usual, Gao Rin advised: "Since you like him, be more frank."

Sitting on the grass with his head down, Rong Gui remained silent for a long time before answering: "You know?"

"Who is around you every day, but recently you are estranged, junior brother, you look at that person from a distance, no matter what, you feel pitiful."

Rong Gui felt a little funny, "I alienated him myself, but it's so easy to see?" He should be very secretive, why would he be seen through?

Hearing this question from him, the corners of Gao Lin's mouth curled up unconsciously, as if he was laughing at himself: "I know what it's like to be trapped by love, because I also..."

"Is it Third Senior Sister?"

"Yeah." Gao Rin didn't deny it.

"Senior brother, you came here to fall in love, right?" Because the things in his heart were revealed, Rong Gui retaliated maliciously.

Hearing Rong Gui's question, Gao Rin was not in a hurry, he had long expected that this vengeful guy would fight back like this.The serious expression on his face remained unchanged, and Gao Lin said: "You don't need to be anxious about my affairs, but junior brother, the competition for the new disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect is coming soon? You have been in the Sword Spirit Sect for a year, and you have returned from cultivation. Is it gone?"

Rong Gui snorted: "Thanks to you, the young master got rid of his identity as a demon cultivator."

Gao Lin couldn't help laughing: "Are you kidding me?" Isn't he too ignorant of common sense as a junior?I don't know whether it's just for show or not, but since he has the guts to come to Sword Spirit Sect, he doesn't have to worry about anything.

"Cultivate well first. I see that you have produced a large number of talents in this class, not only the children of the ancient family, but also many talents with hidden strengths. Compared with you, junior brother, you really have no advantage." Speaking of this, Gao Rin All of them looked worried: "Especially the Liu brothers and sisters, if they guess correctly, they should be descendants of Liu Ren, a master of martial arts, but they came to cultivate immortals for some reason. And Longlin, as the son of the hidden family Long, unexpectedly I ran thousands of miles from Taoyuan Island to Wanren Mountain to learn from my teacher."

Rong Gui: "...what the hell do they have such a strong background?"

"It's more than powerful, Liu Ren, but you should know it, the only holy warrior since ancient times, and..."

"...Brother." Seeing Gao Lin talking more and more happily, Rong Gui sighed and patted Gao Lin's shoulder: "Brother, you can turn off the hero worship mode." He, the top three senior brothers, is good everywhere, but a little Secondary illness.

But Dabi... is in no hurry.

The young master can crush other scumbags just by his IQ.

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The Zongmen Grand Competition was unprecedentedly grand.

Because of the generally high quality of this year's disciples, all the elders are also ready to compete with other elders.Although famous teachers are rare, disciples with outstanding talents and high comprehension come once in a hundred years, resulting in a situation where an outstanding disciple appears and countless elders scramble for it.The quality of this batch of disciples is contemporary.

The location of the Sword Spirit Sect is Wanren Mountain in Dongfang Kingdom. Under the main peak, there are 49 smaller peaks. Each of the smaller peaks has an elder who is in charge of their duties. The significance of this sect competition lies in the disciples Elders are extremely important.A few years ago, the elders who were smaller and couldn't get disciples were also gearing up.

The Grand Competition is held at Jianling Peak, and the disciples of Jianling Peak are studying the art of controlling the sword, and the high platform on the top of the peak is also built for this reason.

Most of the new batch of disciples are from the outer sect, and there are also more than a dozen inner sects with blue patterns on a white background. The most eye-catching ones are the brothers and sisters of the Liu family who are dressed in red patterns on a white background. The two of them have been accepted as true biography by the master of Sword Spirit Peak.

This big competition was held in the form of a group arena, and the first challenger was all voluntary. Apart from being young and vigorous, he also wanted to improve his evaluation by virtue of his positive performance.

Those who rob the position of the master are all outer disciples.

Seeing a group of passionate youths show off their skills in the ring, Rong Gui sighed leisurely, he was really old, and he didn't even have the mood to go up to the ring.

Thinking of this, Rong Gui turned to look at Zhao Qisheng.Although the latter has been accepted as a true biography, the sect does not know whose disciple he is.

Of course, except Ronggui.

This kid told him, just like being promoted through cultivation, Zhao Qisheng would never hide anything from him.Speaking of Zhao Qisheng's master, he has a lot of background, he is——

"Welcome suzerain!" Deafening cheers rang out, Rong Gui looked up at the person on the high platform.There was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

I saw that Mu Yu, the master of the sword spirit who appeared amidst the cheers of the crowd, was actually just a young man.He looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, and he was dressed in flowing white clothes, which made his star-like face look like a fairy.

To say that his age is really the same as his appearance, Rong Gui would not believe it.He was just surprised that the cultivation level of the Sword Spirit Sovereign was so high that his face was not old.Moreover, there are such extraordinary and refined characters in the world. In terms of appearance, only Zhao Qisheng can compare among the people he Ronggui knows.

Although Zhao Qisheng is only handsome in his opinion, this is only compared to his appearance. Zhao Qisheng has attracted a large number of fans only by virtue of his appearance, and his appearance can be imagined.

Ronggui expressed dissatisfaction.

Dare to love the suzerain to accept disciples depends on the face.

But now, the big competition comes first.

The strength of the outer disciples is about the same, but in two hours, most of the outer disciples have been eliminated. The main reason is that the rules stipulate that there is no limit to the number of people. Once the master is strong, they will attack in groups.Under the attack of crowd tactics, no matter how powerful they are, they will soon be defeated.

"It's a scam..." Rong Gui couldn't help muttering, and at the same time, he also understood why Gao Rin knew his strength and made him be careful.The rules made by the guy with a brain!

"Ah Choo!" On the high platform where the elders were, Muyu, the suzerain in white, sneezed and rubbed his nose disregarding his appearance. Muyu frowned, "Which son spoke ill of me?"

"Sovereign, please pay attention to your image." Huawu Daoist Muge said.

"...Understood, old lady." Mu Yu didn't have the airs of the suzerain. After being reprimanded, he smiled and apologized, and turned his fox eyes cunningly. Do you still want?" He stretched out his finger and pointed to Rong Gui under the high stage.

Master Huawu smiled slightly: "Such a talent cannot be missed, but...if he is a demon cultivator, wouldn't he be a shame to the sect?"

Mu Ge said this, but Mu Yu shook his head disapprovingly: "Didn't you pass the xinxing test? Don't worry about it."

Master Huawu sighed, and frowned: "Don't take it lightly, isn't it bad enough for the previous thing?"

Hearing this, Mu Yu paused.

Pastoral is about 40 years ago, when he was traveling around, he rescued a weak girl.The girl was chased and killed by the demon cultivator because of her pure Yin constitution.It was the young and energetic Muyu who couldn't see it and saved her life.And promised to send her home, but it was this promise that caused disaster.

Because the girl was injured, Mu Yu used her own vitality to heal her. At that time, the pure and innocent girl moved Mu Yu's heart. Unexpectedly...

"20 years ago, it was my fault that I couldn't turn to the Ji family for help, which caused the sword spirit sect to suffer serious damage." Recalling the past, Muyu's young face unconsciously took on an old-fashioned look, and those bright obsidian-like eyes His eyes were also clouded.

Seeing his younger brother showing a rare sad expression, Mu Ge felt a little distressed, and comforted him: "Compared to being expelled from the genealogy, your falling out of love is a trivial matter."

Mu Yu raised her head: "Sister, are you comforting me or hitting me?"

Stared at by Mu Yu's scorching eyes, Mu Ge pointed to the audience with some guilt: "Look quickly! It's the fire and wood dual spiritual root!"

"Oh, he's in the ring!"

Plan pass.

Idyll smiles.

Although I don't know what this gesture means, it is said that it was invented by the fire and wood dual spirit root, which is a bit interesting.

Ronggui came on stage.

The impatient Longlin had already started fighting with Father Luo. The former was good at attacking, while the latter was good at defending. This round feasted the eyes of everyone present and experienced a visual feast of offense and defense.

Huanu's strength is not bad, but I don't know whether it's because she didn't care or what, after defeating a group of inner sects, she was defeated by the crowd tactics.

Rong Gui chose to take the stage at this time.

It was Ling Dutian, who was famous for his strategy, who gave Hua Girl the final blow, and he was the one who instigated the crowd tactics.

But on the other hand, Ling Dutian's physical strength was also consumed a lot, Rong Gui approached Zhao Qisheng's face with a smile, and whispered in his ear.

Then, under the expectant eyes of the blushing Zhao Qisheng, he walked towards the ring.

It's Xiaoye's turn to perform, mortals, tremble!

Seeing Rong Gui laughing like a chicken, Ling Dutian twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, but he didn't dare to take it lightly.

Rong Gui clasped his fists together and made a salute: "As expected of Brother Ling, the level of insidiousness and cunning is beyond the reach of Rong."

I'm ashamed to say I... Ling Dutian couldn't help but rolled his eyes, but didn't answer back.

Everyone in the Sword Spirit Sect knew, don't argue with Rong Gui, he has no integrity.

The other party didn't say anything, Rong Gui sighed regretfully, looked up at the sky with an upward arc of 45 degrees, and said literaryly: "Countless."

"……I will endure."

"I thought you were so capable, you dare not answer a word with me, coward."

"...Think I'll be hooked like this?"

"Hey, it's fine if you're better looking. Someone's brains are not as good as mine, and they are not as good-looking as me. How dare you call me the wisdom of the sword spirit." Rong Gui still looked up at the sky at 45 degrees.

Ling Dutian smiled tensely: "Can we start beating?" I really want to beat this guy up.

Hearing this, Rong Gui withdrew his gaze from looking up at the sky, and looked at Ling Dutian with contemptuous eyes: "Child, you are seven plus one."

"... Is it tolerable or unbearable!" Ling Dutian roared angrily.

It's okay to say that he has no IQ, the important thing is, unexpectedly, say, he is ugly!

Don't think he doesn't know what that seven plus one is!

Ronggui smiled slightly.

Good, hooked.

Ling Dutian's vitality gathered around him, but Rong Gui didn't even have his vitality.

Ling Dutian is approaching.

Ronggui's right hand moved slightly.

Ling Dutian went to power.

The audience was in an uproar, but no one knew what was going on.

Mu Yu on the high platform was a little surprised, but quickly withdrew his expression, and the corner of his mouth raised: "I give 83 points, I'm not afraid of your pride!"

Withdrawing the talisman paper in his right hand, Rong Gui smiled.

The Gui Yuan Talisman that I just used up is not cheap!He has been saving spirit stones in Yuzi for a year and a half!

The pain of the flesh is the pain of the flesh, and the deterrent effect is still good.

In the audience, Zhao Qisheng closed his smiling eyes, recalling what Rong Gui said before he took the stage: "Celebrate my championship tonight."

The corners of his mouth deepened, Zhao Qisheng opened his eyes, and there were waves in his eyes, which were as calm as water.

I look forward to it, brother.

On the high platform, all the elders were watching happily. Suddenly, a masked disciple flew straight to the high platform, grazing fish with his ear, as if he said something important.

Mu Yu's expression changed slightly, veins popped up on his forehead, and he laughed angrily, "Is there such a thing? Let me check carefully."

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How did I write such a brazen guy like Rong Gui...【Cover face】

It is said that time is a pig-killing knife, but I also want to have a pig-killing knife like Muyu.