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Jiuyou's annual trial meeting is not the highest-level gathering in the cultivation world, but it is also very special, and it is a martial arts stage specially aimed at young practitioners.

Young people who are fledgling from various sects will look for opponents suitable for their own level according to the evaluation of their masters, and learn about techniques and martial arts.

There are no rules, free challenge, the winner can keep winning until there is nothing to win, and the loser can pack up and go home.

"Then what if everyone wants to challenge the same person? I mean, for example, if my senior brother is so powerful, if everyone challenges him, wouldn't he have to fight non-stop? Maybe the senior brother could have won first place, But maybe lose at exhaustion?" Mu Xi asked.

"If you were a master, would you be able to bear the embarrassment of your disciples as soon as they came on stage?"

Osmanthus osmanthus doesn't quite understand.

Ling Ye added, "Because everyone doesn't want to be defeated when they first take the stage, they usually choose comprehension practitioners with similar levels, and it's not a life-and-death competitive competition. Many aspects have been agreed. After so many years, this set Nothing ever went wrong with the rules."

Osmanthus nods.

At this time, the hearty laughter of a monk in blue at the next table caught the attention of the rest of the restaurant.

"If you want me to say to participate in this Laoshizi Trial Conference, it's better to go to the Wuwu meeting in Sanggu." Seeing that he is a straightforward Taoist, "The winner of the Wuwu meeting can also get a rare piece from Po Buddha Lord." Zhenbao, this Trial Conference has nothing but a title."

A purple-clothed monk next to him retorted, "The Wuwu Society is a thing created by the Buddha-lord who is idle and bored, playing with our orthodox monks. You want to be a monkey and I don't deserve it."

"Hmph, I think it's worthwhile to be a monkey and get a legendary weapon."

"It's as if you can get the first place when you go."

Mu Xi felt uncomfortable hearing these words, "Are they all so mean?"

Cheng Yuan sipped his tea and smiled, "Osmanthus osmanthus has a long way to go. You will gradually find that the more powerful people tend to talk less, but the ones who don't care much talk the most and are the worst."

The blue-clothed friar had a bad temper, and the swords were already on the verge of breaking out.

The atmosphere in the small restaurant was very tense, and the sweet-scented osmanthus squeezed the cup unconsciously, for fear that they would really fight.

Looking at senior brother and Brother He again, one is more relaxed than the other, Brother He even propped his head and turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window, as if he didn't care about what was going to happen here.

The big battle in the restaurant didn't start because the eldest son of the Jiuyou faction came, with a golden body, like a prince and aristocrat.

"It's so lively, and the two fellow daoists are so impatient, can't wait to draw their swords to learn from each other before the dojo?"

Almost everyone in the restaurant stood up, "Mr. Shenzong, I have long respected you."

"Hahaha, fellow daoists, please sit down, and I have to thank you fellow daoists for coming to Jiuyou for their appointment."

Jiuyou Sect, one of the famous decent sects, has no reputation for Taoism and exercises, but it not only cultivates Taoism, but also enters the mundane world, and has a lot of money.

Almost large and small gatherings are all arranged by Jiuyou single-handedly, coming and going, gradually gaining a well-known name in the cultivation world, coupled with the various cultivation methods absorbed from various sects and sects, the integration of various cultivation methods has created a new world. He developed a unique set of exercises and directly entered the ranks of the major sects.

There are two sets of sect rankings, one is Biluo No. [-], and the other is Jiuyou.

But in fact, everyone is well aware that when it comes to Taoism and practice alone, Jiuyou is far behind by thousands of miles, and some people even say that another set of rankings was made by Jiuyou with money.

The head of Jiuyou escaped from the copper smell and entered the fairy dust. The mortals are used to being the number one, so they also want to be the number one in cultivation. They don't accept the evaluation of the world, so they go to challenge the head of Bi Luo. It is said that the head of Bi Luo has no He stepped forward and only asked his own disciples to fight, but the result was only a few dozen moves, and the head of Jiuyou was defeated.

That disciple happened to be Ling Ye.

After reading the information in Cheng Yan's memory, Cheng Yuan sighed, "I didn't think of keeping it at the beginning, so we can meet again in the future?"

Ling Ye remained calm, "I gave up seven or eight tricks."

Cheng Yuan chuckled, no wonder Ling Ye was so true.

The emperor of Shenzong is named Duan Heng, and his age and Ling Ye do not want to be different.

After Duan Heng finished exchanging pleasantries, his attention went straight to the farthest corner where Lingye was.

"Long time no see, Lord Qingyang."

Ling Ye nodded.

"My father has been telling me about Qingyang Lord's valiant and heroic demeanor since he was defeated by Lord Qingyang's sword. He once made me an idol, but it only added a lot of schoolwork and martial arts to me." Duan Heng said half-jokingly.

Beside gradually began to whisper.

It turns out that he is Lord Qingyang...

No wonder I felt so imposing when I first saw it...

Really young and successful...

"How offended, I still hope Haihan."

Duan Heng shook his head, "It's because my father is not good at learning. He didn't know that Biluo was born in a large number of talents. He couldn't even beat a young disciple, and he tried to challenge Biluo's head."

Osmanthus osmanthus felt puzzled, and whispered to Cheng Yuan, "Why did he scold his own people?"

"Dig a hole for your senior brother."

"what?"

Duan Heng continued, "You see, the head of Biluo didn't even come here, so he sent you here with his little daughter. He must think that the number one is in his pocket, and it's not worth his long trip one trip."

"Master is in retreat, not intentionally absent."

Duan Heng also just smiled, "After all, my father is overthinking his own abilities. After all, not all schools and sects have such rare treasures as the Great Returning Pill, and not everyone can appreciate its wonderfulness."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

The Great Returning Pill, which can increase the power of a thousand miles a day in a short period of time, and lasts for two hours, is Biluo's unique medicine.

"Nonsense! Senior brother didn't!" Osmanthus rose up abruptly, startling Cheng Yuan.

"Hey, that's right, why would the number one faction of the famous sect go to great lengths to use such a small trick to let the disciples use the Great Return Pill to repel the challengers, firstly to prevent themselves from being defeated and lose their appearance, and secondly, it can also be ruthless. Seriously humiliating and deterring those who come to challenge the self-defeating. I also said that my father was self-defeating."

Although sweet-scented osmanthus is innocent, she is not stupid. After hearing this, she was about to step forward, and Cheng Yuan gave her a hand.

"My dad didn't!"

"Mr. Shenzong may have misunderstood my master. Master is not as what Mr. Shenzong said, and I hope that Mr. Shenzong will leave you with virtue." Ling Ye was respectful.

Duan Heng laughed loudly, "I also believe that Lord Qingyang is innocent. Although my father is not good at learning, he can still be regarded as a master compared to us juniors. Lord Qingyang defeated my father with ease. The next Trial Conference will definitely win the championship, I will congratulate Lord Qingyang in advance."

Seeing Duan Hengyuan's walking back, Osmanthus osmanthus has not calmed down, "What does he mean?"

"I want to mess with your senior brother."

The previous trial conferences might really be just trial conferences, but this trial conference is obviously not.

Cheng Yuan and Lingye figured out the ins and outs of the whole pit from the first time the little-known Xiaodao faction came to power and threatened to challenge Ling Ye.

Ling Ye won the first place, he argued that there is still room for not taking the Dahuandan, if he didn't take it, then he must have taken the Dahuandan.

Jiuyou probably bought all the big and small sects with a lot of money, and bought the ones that can be bought. Most of the ones that can’t be bought are those big ones. He is also happy to see Lingye being targeted, especially if he is lucky enough to be able to defeat Lingye. That person, that is the glory of the ancestors.

Although Osmanthus osmanthus was ignorant, she also realized the seriousness of the matter, "Are you really going to beat my brother?"

"It was hit by your crow's mouth."

"These are more than 200..." Osmanthus murmured.

"How much can you catch if you really fight?" Cheng Yuan asked him.

"More than half, not all." Ling Ye estimated his own strength and told the truth.

"Ah..." Cheng Yuan pondered and smiled, "It seems that Bi Luo's reputation is not guaranteed today."

"Senior brother..." Osmanthus was on the verge of crying. "Brother He..."

"uh-huh?"

"Is there anything you can do?" Mu Xi always felt that Cheng Yuan must have a way, he knew so much.

"Of course there is a way. I'll help your senior brother carry half of it, but," Cheng Yuan intentionally paused meaningfully, "Can you send your senior brother to me after it's over?"

After Cheng Yuan finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at Ling Ye with a smile.

Osmanthus fragrans originally thought that her senior brother was about to reprimand her harshly, but the senior brother didn't seem to speak. She looked up and found that the two people on the left and the right were looking at each other over her head, and there were things in their eyes that she couldn't understand.

In the end, the senior brother turned his eyes away.

"If he was willing, he would have wanted to send you off a long time ago..." Osmanthus osmanthus lowered her head and said in a very low voice.

Cheng Yuan didn't talk too much nonsense, and directly blocked the man's challenge.

"Everyone here understands the rules. It would be unfair if they were all directed at Lord Qingyang. In this way, take a step back. Lord Qingyang is several times stronger than me. If you want to fight him, fight with me first. If you win, fight him again." Hit, what do you think?"

"Which sect and sect is fellow Taoist? Report your name."

"No one is worth mentioning."

"You can't act like bullying, fellow daoists, let's retreat."

"A lot of nonsense, to fight or not to fight?"

The man looked at Duan Heng who was sitting in the distance.

Duan Heng thought about it, the two of them would probably be enough against 200 people, and this unknown junior would not be able to cause any big disturbances, and he had other secret weapons.

So he nodded.

Although Cheng Yuan has a mortal body and has the wounds he made on his back, beating these people is the same as beating an ant and songbird, it doesn't waste any effort at all.

He didn't even use spells.

After all, having lived for hundreds of years, it is estimated that they have eaten more salt than this group of people have eaten.

Until the cracked sky appeared.

Lie Tiansi, named after a monster, is a fierce sword. The sword itself is extremely dangerous, and it doesn't require much cultivation from the sword bearer.

If Cheng Yuan remembers correctly, this thing is still something that came out of his own collection. He vaguely remembers that the first member of the 梼杌会 asked him for this cracking sky.

Heh, how did he end up in the hands of a trash.

It may be more than enough to hit everyone present with the cracking sky, even the wild is enough, but it is a coincidence that it hits the people who are least afraid of it.

Cheng Yuan also kept an eye on it, and deliberately dealt with him for a long time, so that everyone present could see that the appearance was just a different part of a broken iron sword.

After being teased for a long time, Lie Tianxi gradually went berserk, and her attacks became more and more fierce, attacking her vital organs.

"It's cracking the sky!" Someone finally shouted. "He cheated!"

Lie Tianxi doesn't care about etiquette, justice and shame, only has Cheng Yuan in his eyes, and he is determined to kill this opponent.

"A trash who forgets his ancestors and betrayed his ancestors." Cheng Yuan felt a little overwhelmed when he was forced, and his heart was also filled with murderous intentions.

He originally wanted to abolish the cracked sky.

At the last moment, the brakes came suddenly, and I almost forgot the occasion. It's not easy to explain why this will be ruined, and he has already accepted almost half of the tricks. .

However, the real reason for him to stop may be the wild look in his eyes caught out of the corner of his eye, and his unknowingly stepping forward.

Cheng Yuan took all the moves, received the burst of sword energy from Lie Tiansi without a trace of defense, and at the same time made a gesture of fighting for life, broke Lie Tiansi, and was shocked out of the dojo, spitting blood .

Before he fell to the ground, he knew Ling Ye would come, and he saw it.

Ling Ye temporarily sealed his acupoints, and simply repaired the broken spiritual veins.

"Okay, save some for now, and we'll talk after we finish typing."

Ling Ye frowned.

"Be happy, it's half done for you." Cheng Yuan smiled.

Osmanthus osmanthus was crying beside her.

Seeing the frowning and crying two people, Cheng Yuan actually felt a little guilty. It might be a serious injury to others, but to him, it can recover automatically in a day, so it's not a big deal at all.

It may not be as serious as the injury he made on his back. After all, the injury on his back was done by himself. I don't know how much higher the level is, and I don't know when it will heal.

Ling Ye handed over the man to Osmanthus fragrans, and took the stage by himself.

Cheng Yuan leaned in the arms of the osmanthus osmanthus, and the osmanthus was still crying, with tears falling on Cheng Yuan's face.

Blurred his face...

On the one hand, Osmanthus was worried about Brother He, and at the same time, she was also worried about her senior brother. She was afraid that her senior brother would also be plotted against and seriously injured like Brother He.

"Have confidence in your brother, he can solve the other half."

Osmanthus nods fiercely.

Cheng Yuan watched it for a while and then stopped.

The murder weapon can only appear once, maybe it was originally used to deal with Ling Ye, but unexpectedly killed a Cheng Yuan, and used it to deal with Cheng Yuan in advance.

Cheng Yuan was not at all worried that Ling Ye would not get the first place, as if he had predicted the result in advance.

"Osmanthus, I'm a little sleepy, let's sleep for a while."

Osmanthus osmanthus has read too many picture books, and in this case 'sleep for a while' usually means 'I am going to die'.

Alarm bells rang out in her heart, "Brother He! Don't sleep! Hold on to Brother He!" She shook him hard.

Cheng Yuan: "..." Thank you so much.

After trying to persuade him, Cheng Yuan fell asleep in the arms of the sweet-scented osmanthus.

Inn.

Osmanthus osmanthus squatted on the edge of the collapse, turned to ask Ling Ye who was sitting on the slope, "Is Brother He okay?"

Ling Ye shook his head, "No serious problem, just a few days of cultivation will be enough."

After repelling hundreds of people in the field battle, he quickly chopped off Duan Heng's sword with only three moves. He didn't even finish the basic etiquette with Duan Heng, so he turned around and went to the sweet-scented osmanthus, leaving Duan Heng alone Messy in the wind.

Ling Ye knelt down, took Cheng's wish from the osmanthus osmanthus arms, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his cuff, just now he fought against the spotless clothes of more than a hundred people, and was immediately stained with blood.

Ling Ye carried Cheng Yuan in his arms, but everyone dared not say a word, and silence made way for him.

With the help of the elixir, Lingye has connected his spiritual veins and infused him with true energy, and his internal organs will recover by themselves.

The sweet-scented osmanthus turned her head, clasped her hands on the edge of the bed, slammed her chin on the bed, and stared at Cheng Yuan.

"Brother, I suddenly thought, what is the purpose of Big Brother He following us?" Osmanthus osmanthus said.

Ling Ye didn't speak.

"I don't believe that he fell in love with you at first sight, senior brother. The lover in the previous life sounds like nonsense. They are all things from the fairy world. There is no reincarnation in our cultivation world. Then why is he helping you so much all the time? "

"Daddy said that if you are kind to you for no reason, either you have favored him inadvertently, or he is plotting against you."

"I don't think he is a bad guy. If he plotted against you, he would have killed us on the way. He is helping us almost all of the time. But brother, have you seen him before? Have you ever helped him inadvertently? "Osmanthus osmanthus turned to ask Lingye again.

Ling Ye shook his head.

Osmanthus osmanthus turned her head back again, unable to understand what happened.

Osmanthus osmanthus stared at Cheng Yuan and looked again.