On the fate of admitting the wrong gender

In midsummer, after a distant wind from the north, it changed from a scorching sun to a withered yellow shadow in the mountains.

The waves gradually surged, and the woods became clear and far-reaching. The ebony island faded from the over-luxury green, and the sky became clearer and clearer.Every time Fang Yuan looked at the top of Qingxia Peak, all the distracting thoughts in his heart sank.

He used the token to break through the barrier of the forbidden area, and walked to the place where Fan Yu was closed to death.

The so-called close-to-death test means that when the life span is about to expire, the monks will try their best to burn all the essence to seek a breakthrough.In the end, he either dies or goes a step further, and won't come out until the last moment.

Fang Yuan pressed his face against the stone wall,? He wanted to hear the sound inside, but he didn't hear anything.

He could only put a picture stone at the door, to make sure Fan Yu could see it as soon as he opened the door, and his voice was recorded inside: "Master, I'm going to Zhongtu, to participate in the five continents grand meeting, you always take care of yourself. "

"I will bring glory to the sect,? Also, I have already broken through to the second level of the master realm."

"Goodbye, Master."

Fang Yuan stood for a while, then turned and left the forbidden area.He can't stay here for a long time, it is already a great face for Qu Xiaoling to let him in,? It's because he is going to attend the five continents event soon.

For this meeting, several elders have been training him and Mu Qiwu non-stop for several months, and with the help of flowing water pills, he and the younger junior sister have finally improved their strength to another level.

Not only that, the entire three thousand islands in the East China Sea are selecting outstanding disciples. In order to increase the odds of winning, not only will each of the famous sects promote a team, but also three outstanding disciples will team up with them to compete in the team competition.

The five-continent event lasted for two months, and there were three main processes: team competition, group arena competition, and discussion meeting.The climax of the grand event is the ring competition, which includes Taoist cultivation, medicine refining, array formation, and weapon refining. The Xianzong Ancient Church will send the most core disciples in the ring competition, and those who can enter the ranks of thousands of people will be new stars on the Dragon Ranking .

For example, Xie Qingshu, if there is no accident, he will be the No.1 Taoist cultivator.

And in the team competition before the group arena, Gujiao would not let the elite disciples play in order to show his dignity. This is the opportunity for the small sect to stand out.With the tacit cooperation of a few monks, it is still possible to break out of the siege and win more resources for the sect—even to be favored by the Great Ancient Sect, soaring to the sky.

There have been many such examples in the past.

Today is the day of departure, the spirit boat has already parked in the square of Qingxia Peak, Qu Xiaoling saw Fang Yuan: "Go up quickly, you are the only one missing."

Fang Yuan finally gave her a disciple salute: "Elder Qu, I'm leaving."

The head of the sect is closed to death, and there needs to be someone in charge of the sect, and Qu Xiaoling is the best candidate.So she can't follow this trip to Middle-earth. The team is led by a sage master, and an elder surnamed Lin from Qingxia Peak who I met at Huitian Cave before. Elder Shen, the pharmacist, has entered the second level of the teacher.

After a moment of silence, Qu Xiaoling said: "Don't forget the Qingfeng Sword Sect, this is the place where you were raised after all."

Fang Yuan smiled: "Elder, don't worry."

"Well, let's go."

Seeing that everyone boarded the spirit boat, Qu Xiaoling flicked her sleeves: "Open—!"

The gate of the Qingfeng Sword Sect opened wide, and the ancient bells rang in unison, sending off all the disciples on the spirit boat from the East China Sea who were about to go to Zhongtu with the highest standard.The sun was just right at noon, and there were endless cheers, all disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect were shouting:

"Restore my sect and re-enter Middle Earth!"

"Restore my sect and re-enter Middle Earth!"

"Senior Sister Mu, Senior Brother Fang! You must come back——!"

Bai Yi leaned on the railing of the spirit boat, her eyes were red, and she waved her handkerchief downward.Li Xiao also blinked his eyes, watching the familiar scenery get farther and farther away, until the spirit boat disappeared into the clouds, everything was finally invisible.

……

There were hundreds of disciples on board the spirit boat, excluding those who came through the back door to gain knowledge, there were a total of 38 teams, and each team had filled up the ten people limit of the team competition.

Except for Fang Yuan.

Because he wanted to take a streamlined route, he selected only three players, and he carefully studied each of them.According to the agreement, they would have a small gathering on the third floor in the evening, so Fang Yuan arrived at the observatory after the sun set to the west.

Mu Qiwu had already sat on the futon and brewed a pot of spiritual tea.

"Thank you, Junior Sister." Fang Yuan finished his drink, and the pup in his sleeve also got out and sniffed at the tea table.

Mu Qiwu's expression remained unchanged, and he also poured him a glass.

Mo Xiaofan licked it and found it delicious, so he climbed on the edge of the table, rolled it up in small mouthfuls, swept his big tail, and regularly bit by bit in Fang Yuan's arms.

After another quarter of an hour, the other three people finally came together: one is a delicate girl in a pink skirt, the other is a burly and strong silent man, and the last one is a delicate young man who looks fragile.

A girl in a pink skirt, Song Wan, 86 years old, entered the fifth heaven, sword repair.

A burly man, Gao Peng, 75 years old, entered the fifth heaven, physical training.

A handsome young man, Xu Ziyou, 45 years old, entered the fifth heaven, a pharmacist.

Seeing Fang Yuan and Mu Qiwu, the three of them were a little nervous.They were originally the proud sons of the East China Sea, but compared with these two, they were not enough.

The Five Continents Festival has always stipulated that the participating disciples must be under a hundred years old, and the monks in the East China Sea who had reached the master level with hard work were stuck, but the Qingfeng Sword Sect produced two masters overnight, which made all the sects crazy .

They can form a team with Fang Yuan Mu Qiwu, and they can enter the mid-range without any suspense!

Song Wan made a salute first: "Fellow Daoist Mu, Fellow Daoist Fang, I'm coming to Song Wan."

Others also showed their identities one after another. Fang Yuan signaled them to sit down and poured tea one by one: "Don't be nervous, everyone. After arriving in Zhongtu, we will be dependent on each other."

Gao Peng had heard of Fang Yuan's reputation for being arrogant and domineering before, but when he met him now, he felt that the rumors were really unbelievable.Fang Yuan's attitude was calm, and he didn't speak in a twisted manner. His frown slowly relaxed: "The five of us work together, no matter how many obstacles there are."

Xu Ziyou nodded.

The meeting was quite harmonious this time, and they got to know each other a little better. When the moon was in the sky, they left and went back to their room.During the entry period, they lived on the next floor, and Gao Peng and the other three were at the top of the list, so they still had a single room.

Bai Yiyi can only live with Li Xiao, even so, she will come up and down to find Mu Qiwu every day, without bothering her.

……

The speed of the spirit boat was very fast, and it flew to the Eastern Continent in half a month, and then crossed the ocean from the teleportation array, and directly set foot on the Middle Earth.

Of course, the cost of using a teleportation array is also quite high.

The other sects don't have enough background, so they can only ride the spirit boat of the Qingfeng Sword Sect. When they came up, they handed in a lot of spirit stones. of.

But riding a spirit boat is safer and faster than rowing.

On the day they arrived in Zhongtu, many disciples looked down from the deck, amazed.

This place is completely different from the islands, with high mountains, strange rocks and strange caves, great rivers and great rivers converging, and the aura of the land veins is dozens of times that of the East China Sea!Only the Middle Earth can raise so many great ancient religions, fighting endlessly every year, knocking out the losers one by one, and driving them out of their homeland.

A strong man was walking through the clouds, and when he saw the spirit boat of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, he snorted and unscrupulously released his consciousness.

All the disciples on the boat could feel a gloomy and cold breath sweeping over them, they were overwhelmed and unable to move.

At this moment, the Supreme Elder of the Qingfeng Sword Sect walked out from the fourth floor, with a chuckle, he raised his hand to form a barrier, offsetting the coercion.He said kindly: "I don't know where a fellow Taoist has come, how about boarding the spirit boat, drinking tea with the old man, and having a hand-to-hand conversation?"

The person in the cloud did not show up, but the voice came over: "There are still saints, so forget it."

After speaking, the figure completely disappeared.

The disciples didn't dare to think carefully about what "forget it" meant, and fell to the ground like the rest of their lives, and stayed in the room peacefully for more than a month after that.No one mentioned that the Qingfeng Sword Sect slaughtered fat sheep indiscriminately, and they were very obedient when handing in spirit stones.

One month later, they finally flew to the last teleportation array and stayed here for one night.

After passing through this teleportation array, they will soon be able to arrive at Lantingzhou, where the five continents event is held, and they will be completely safe by then.So the disciples stepped on the ground for the first time since they got on the spirit boat. Excitedly, they asked the elders to set up camp and make a good meal of spiritual food to reward them.

Considering that he should be more cautious in his words and deeds after entering Lan Tingzhou, the elder agreed.

The disciples cheered and found the ingredients one after another. The saint swept the woods with his consciousness in advance, and there were no dangerous monsters, so they were not too worried.

However, he did not go far very measuredly.

The same is true for Fang Yuan, he let Mo Xiaofan go to exercise his muscles and bones, and he happily found a lot of spiritual fruits to eat.Many trees in Middle Earth are different from those in the East China Sea, and he has never seen the spiritual fruit they bear, but as long as you use your spiritual sense to find out that there is spiritual power in it, it is not poisonous.

Fragrant and crispy, so delicious.

Fang Yuan stood by the campfire, eating fruit while waiting for the barbecue.

"Ahhh." Just as he gnawed on the last one, he suddenly felt a chill on the tip of his nose, subconsciously touched it, and felt blood on his hand.

"Brother, what's wrong with you!"

Seeing that the well-behaved person suddenly began to vomit blood, and his spiritual energy tended to dissipate unsteadily, the disciple next to him immediately screamed:

"It's an assassination!"

"Someone assassinated?!"

"Elder!!! Enemy attacks!!! There are enemy attacks!!!"

Fang Yuan fell backwards. Seeing this, the disciples next to him wanted to support him, but someone was faster than him. He put his hands around the boy's waist, and with a little effort, he sent them to his arms.

Seeing Fang Yuan's red lips and weak breath, the visitor's expression suddenly became extremely terrifying.

The disciple who wanted to go up to help paused and took half a step back.

The elder came soon and released coercion: "He Fangxiao is young! Why don't you show up!" Seeing Fang Yuan's miserable condition, he was even more surprised: "Hurry up and send it to Elder Shen, maybe there is still salvation!"

He was careless!He shouldn't have agreed to camp on the spot at all. Could it be that the Qingfeng Sword Sect is really dying?

Xiao Qing's expression gradually calmed down, she put down her hand to feel the young man's pulse, her face sank like water.

"What did you have for dinner?"

Fang Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and weakly took out a little peel that was still in his hand.

Elder: "..."

This oolong was finally figured out after the arrival of Elder Shen.

Elder Shen took a closer look at the peel, and laughed a little: "This kind of spiritual fruit is called Shuilin. It is not poisonous, and it is also a good material for alchemy. It is combined with other spiritual herbs and can dissolve the erysipelas accumulated by monks, so why don't you take it rashly? It will cause the spirit energy to collapse."

"But it's okay, just rest for a few days."

Fang Yuan reflected: "I won't be greedy again next time." Because the dried fruit Mo Xiaofan dried for him was eaten up by the two of them on the way, so Fang Yuan couldn't help but eat a lot of water-dried fruit.

After such a time, he can only lie in the room to recuperate.

Mu Qiwu didn't say a word, but he cooked himself that night and made him a bowl of spirit vegetable soup.

Fang Yuan was very moved: "Little Junior Sister, you are so kind."

Mu Qiwu smiled slowly.

Then for several days, Mu Qiwu would bring Fang Yuanduan a bowl of Lingcai soup on time, three meals a day plus afternoon tea and supper.She stood by the side with a smile, staring at him and drinking it all before leaving.

Fang Yuan, whose face was almost green from drinking: "...Junior Sister, I want to eat Bigu Pill tomorrow."

Mu Qiwu: "Senior brother is not hungry anymore?"

Fang Yuan shook his head with tears in his eyes: "No."

Mu Qiwu sat down on the soft edge, slowly scooped up the soup spoon, and handed half of the remaining spirit vegetable soup to Fang Yuan's lips one by one like feeding medicine, with a half-smile: "Senior brother, there is still so much left. .”

Lingcai soup is slightly bitter, and if you drink too much, it will taste bitter in your mouth.But looking at the expression of the little junior sister, Fang Yuan still drank it all in her hand in one gulp, but there was some water in his eyes.

He really wanted to eat meat, but he didn't eat any of the barbecue that night.

"Little Junior Sister, I was wrong, I will not dare next time."

Mu Qiwu said lightly: "Yes."

But that night, she came again, Fang Yuan reflexively pretended to be indulging in meditation, and closed his eyes tightly.But this time, when the porcelain bowl was lifted, what came out was a familiar sweet fragrance.

It's sesame glutinous rice balls.

It needs to be made from Ling glutinous rice slowly kneaded, and Ling sesame seeds that have been sun-dried for a long time. Li Xiao once made it for him, and it was delicious.But this fragrance is more fragrant and long-lasting than what Li Xiao made.

Fang Yuan stopped pretending, and looked over with bright eyes: "Little Junior Sister, is this for me to eat?"

Mu Qiwu separated the dishes: "Well, do you want to eat, brother?"

"Eat, eat, eat!"

So Fang Yuan ate the sesame glutinous rice balls that he wanted to eat in his dreams, and he ate each bite happily, completely forgetting the bitter taste on his tongue, and his eyes curled up.Mu Qiwu stood by and watched, with a slight smile in his eyes.

Fleeting.

They finally reached Lanting Island.

Lan Tingzhou is the boundary of Lanzhi Sect, the fourth-rank sect. The green field stretches as far as the eye can see, and the hills are continuous, scattered with nearly a thousand lakes, large and small. one.

It is also the location of this team competition.

There are spirit boats of all sizes parked outside the sect world, some are shockingly gorgeous, and some are shabby.

The receptionist looked at the dishes, and their attitudes changed very obviously. When it was the turn of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, the deacon Lan Zhizong raised his eyelids, and asked people to welcome the saint to the sect first, and then assigned a boy to guide Fang Yuan and the others .

The East China Sea is declining, and since these small islands like to hold together to take advantage of loopholes, he simply packs them up and deals with them.

So Fang Yuan and the others detoured for half a day, and finally arrived at a... remote hillside where weeds grew wildly.There are a few buildings scattered here and there, which look like they haven't been repaired for a long time.

The little boy pointed to those buildings: "This is where Qingfeng Sword Sect and Zifeng Villa of the Qipin sect live."

As for Hidden Dragon Ridge, the old man who was looking for revenge at Huitian Cave was merged into Shentianzong, and he didn't go with them from the beginning.

Seeing that Xiaotong didn't have any more text, the disciples of other sects couldn't help asking: "Excuse me, little brother, where is our residence?"

The little boy rolled his eyes: "There is so much grass here, do you still need to ask me?"

The disciples of other sects in the East China Sea were immediately excited. The boy was blocked and sneered: "Everyone wants to make trouble, but don't look at your own weight. How many big forces in the five continents grand meeting want us to arrange it? It's not bad to give you a hillside." Yes. It doesn’t matter if you are not used to living here, Tianlan City is next door to our sect, as long as you have enough spirit stones, you can live as long as you like!”

The author has something to say: Happy Children’s Day, little angels!This is a long chapter!I have seen your replies, post them to everyone =V=

感谢在2021-05-30?23:04:40~2021-06-01?03:42:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Ermu? 1;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: Luohe, a salted fish-flavored garbled code? 2 pieces; Do king penguins dream of emperor penguins? 1 piece;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：粟山莲之?109瓶；溯回?40瓶；今天又在摸鱼?29瓶；安之.、宿管来碗面、粉红萝莉了解一下？?20瓶；裁锦、无、雨墨丹青、曼陀罗华?10瓶；双黑?6瓶；缘枫、水水水、雨淋湿季?5瓶；諍柟?3瓶；Ukyo、熹微?2瓶；子叶、千翎羽叶?1瓶；

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