That Demon Lord doesn't want to live

On the ninth day of September, Chongyang ascends the heights, and the Xianmen Grand Competition.

Shangqing is the head of Xianmen, and the place of Dabi is set at Xuyang Peak of Chuyangjun of Shangqingmen.The time of day was approaching and there was no cloud in the sky, but there was a thin morning mist on Xuyang Peak. In the mist, a dozen or so figures in red gold robes and golden crowns were suddenly seen.

Penglai Xianshan is the most affluent among the celestial sects. The red gold robes of the disciples are all made of gold silk, and the crowns on the heads are made of pure gold.The name of the fairy master of Penglai's generation is Dongxi, which means the day of the first rising, and it is a metaphor that Penglai Xianshan is the head of the fairy gate. Unfortunately, the position of the head of the fairy gate changed more than 40 years ago.

The mist cleared, and everyone in Penglai slowly stepped into the gate of Xuyang Peak. The head of the man was dressed in a particularly luxurious way. He was 27 or [-] years old, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a little cinnabar between his eyebrows, and a golden hair crown with an oriental pearl the size of a pigeon egg. , it is said that the East Pearl is the treasure of Zhenhai in the East China Sea.

Dong Xi's appearance is very good, and he has the reputation of standing like a zhilanyu tree and smiling like a bright moon in his arms.Penglai is the second largest faction of the Immortal Sect, and the seat of the Immortal Lord is on the left side of Lord Yuheng. Immortal Master Dongxi stepped onto the high platform and nodded slightly with Lord Yuheng and the four elders before reclining on the bamboo couch. The disciple immediately served a cup of tea.Immortal Master Dongxi took a look at Ye Lan who was beside Lord Chao Yuheng, and was about to speak when Lan Yuezong walked in.

Lanyue Sect prides itself on being elegant, and the Taoist robes of the clan's relatives and children are all made of white silk gauze, which are complicated and elegant. A dozen or so young men with flowing clouds chasing the moon hairpins and tall and tall young men followed a white-bearded and haired young man. Behind the old man, there is a bit of fairy air.

Seeing the old man climbed onto the high platform, everyone stood up to greet each other and raised their hands in salute, "Immortal Elder."

The name of Lanyue Sect Master is Qingxu, and he is the monk who has been practicing for the longest time in Xianmen, and he is also the only monk who is still alive after Qingming Mozun besieged Xianmen.Immortal sect pays attention to respecting teachers and Taoism, regardless of the level of cultivation of this sect master Qingxu, all monks should respectfully address him when they see him: Immortal elder, to show respect for the elders of immortal sect.

After they saw the ceremony, they just sat down when they saw the head of Duanyuan sect and the Buddha master of Xuyan mountain walking over with a group of people.The head of Duanyuan Sect, surnamed Mo, seemed to be an elegant scholar in his forties, but he was carrying a six-foot epee behind his back.And the Buddha Lord who looked at the mountain in vain was dressed in plain white monk clothes, with a face of no more than thirty, with a pearl the size of a soybean embedded in his nose, holding a Buddha bead in his hand, with an attitude of compassion.

Everyone greeted each other and exchanged greetings before taking their seats.

Suddenly heard the sound of a zither in the air, and the faint fragrance of flowers slowly overflowed, Tianxuan Jun sneered, put down the teacup in his hand, adjusted his robe, and slowly stood up from the chair. She is wearing a blue and white wide-sleeved flowing fairy dress today. In the past, the casually loose green silk was also pulled into a slanted bun, a snow-glazing tassel with eleven pendants was casually inserted on the top of the hair, and the flower pearls on the forehead were also replaced with rich and colorful flame patterns. Jun was already born with a good face, and after this dress up, he is even more glamorous and peerless.When she walked to the center of the high platform, her eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, and she was instantly gorgeous and unparalleled.

Seeing Tianxuan-jun's appearance, Yelan was rather puzzled, and leaned over to Yaoguang-jun and asked softly, "Third uncle, what happened to fourth uncle today."

Yaoguang-jun opened the fan and half-covered his face, leaned back in the chair and smiled, "It's because of her opponent."

"Right?" Mu Xuanqing also leaned over, with curiosity on his face.

Kaiyang Jun took a sip of tea, and jokingly said, "The current pavilion master of Fengxi Pavilion, Wu Hanyan."

As soon as the voice fell, an eight-carrying sedan chair hung with cloud and smoke flew in the air. The woman walked out slowly, she had a pair of eyes full of autumn water, light willow-leaf eyebrows, her hair was combed into misty temples, a fire phoenix was painted on her forehead, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, every move was tender like water, dozens of nine-petal lotus It fell leisurely on her dress, embellishing the plain dress into an elegant sea of ​​flowers.

Wu Hanyan walked up to Lord Tianxuan step by step and stopped, and the two stood facing each other, sparks shot from their eyes in an instant, and in an instant, they had already flung each other countless times.

Both of them have excellent looks, one is like a lotus after the rain, gentle and elegant, and the other is like a lustful rose, lonely and gorgeous.The two of them have two kinds of charms, but there is a troubled monk in Xianmen who has nothing to do and insists on making a beauty list. Because of his overly gorgeous appearance, Mr. Tianxuan slightly loses out to the elegant Wu Hanyan. In the second place, women have always loved their appearance, and they will never give in to their opponents when they meet each other. Every time these two people meet, they will definitely find ways to overwhelm each other.

The two were in a stalemate for a while, and Wu Hanyan leaned slightly towards Tianxuan Jun and spoke first, "Tianxuan Lord, long time no see, you are still so charming." The word charming sounds like describing a girl in a secular flower house, It is more or less ironic to use it on Tianxuan-jun.

Lord Tianxuan raised his brows slightly and replied indifferently, "Master Wu Pavilion is still so delicate and weak. It's a pity that even if you are as soft and charming as water, my brother who is the head of the family is still not interested in you. I said, you How old are you, if you don't get married again, you will really be a thing of the past."

One sentence directly hits Wu Hanyan's sore spot. Although she is slightly better than Tianxuan Lord in appearance, Tianxuan Lord is almost a hundred years younger than her. It is the last thing a woman can mention.In particular, Lord Tianxuan stabbed her in the heart again. Fengqi Pavilion Master Wu Hanyan had fallen in love with Shangqing Master Yuheng for many years but couldn't ask for it. This is the best gossip in Xianmen.

Wu Hanyan's face froze, and she looked at Lord Yuheng resentfully, but it was a pity that the goddess wanted to be ruthless to the king, so Lord Yuheng took a sip of tea calmly.

After poking enough with the knife, Lord Tianxuan sat back on his seat in a bright mood, and Ye Lan handed over a cup of tea, "Fourth Master Uncle, you are better looking, and your temperament is a bit better than that of Fengxi Pavilion Master."

Lord Tianxuan glanced at Yelan appreciatively, and replied in a moderate voice, "Little nephew, I have to take good care of your master these few days, so that no one will pretend to be weak to touch porcelain, you know."

Lord Tianxuan spoke in a low voice, but everyone was watching the play quietly at this time. Immortal Master Dongxi was the first to laugh uncontrollably when she said this, and Lord Chuyang couldn't help but coughed and held his hands. The teacup inside hid the smile from the corner of his mouth.Tianxuan Lord's words are not considered nonsense, after all, Wu Hanyan found an excuse to throw several times in front of Yuheng Lord in the previous Immortal Gate Competition.Seeing the smiles in everyone's eyes, Wu Hanyan's face turned pale for a while, and he suppressed the sullenness in his heart, and tried his best to maintain his self-cultivation, walked to his seat and sat down.

Enough of the excitement, Immortal Master Dongxi pointed at Yelan and smiled at Mr. Yuheng, "This is your little apprentice, the 22-year-old monk Nascent Soul, he is really a young talent, and I don't know how many steps he can climb up the ladder." .”

Jun Yuheng held the tea and replied indifferently, "Let him go."

Ever since Mozun Qingming besieged Mount Xupan together with Asura King and Demon King, the monks of various schools suddenly became aware that it is impossible for a hundred schools of Taoism to practice hard behind closed doors, and it is not easy to practice. Communication is the best policy. The most important thing is that through the Immortal Sect Grand Competition, each family can also cultivate a few monks who can resist disasters in a timely manner. They hid quietly, but who can guarantee that they will not make a comeback. If the demon cultivators and the Yaozu join forces to besiege the Xianmen again in the future, they will be able to pick out a few who can fight.

As soon as this box was summed up, several members of the fairy sect took the lead to get out of the climbing ladder.There are nine steps in this climbing ladder, and each step has a formation. Those who defend the formation are elite disciples selected from the fairy gate. From bottom to top, the formation becomes more difficult with each step. The higher the cultivation level, the higher the level, if one wants to climb the ladder, one must first win the Cloud Climbing Token. There are only ten Cloud Climbing Tokens, and there are nearly a hundred new disciples in the Immortal Sect Grand Competition every 30 years. Top talent at home.

The time has come, Mr. Chuyang stood up from his seat, raised his hand, and a long scroll unfolded in the air. The climbing ladder has a cultivation level limit, and only monks who are above the foundation and below the level of the god can enter, and compete for climbing the cloud. The grouping of orders is also divided according to the cultivation level of the disciples of each school.

Kai Yangjun saw Xiao Yan's name in today's group scroll, and he couldn't help laughing, "Xiao Xiaozi is actually ranked first."

Hearing this, Immortal Master Dongxi looked down the stage, saw the long sword in the young man's hand, couldn't help laughing and said, "Dingheshan, it's Dingheshan, you Shangqingmen actually gave this treasure to a junior, This is something that Lord Yuheng can do."

Sect Master Qingxu also looked over, and then stroked his beard and sighed softly, "Shangqing is really talented, whose disciple is this junior? That swordsmanship is also very subtle."

Tianxuan Jun looked at Xiao Yan who picked up a sword and flew a Penglai disciple out, and said with a smile, "My Shangqing is also able to handle the sword skills of the brother in charge, and the elder said that his sword skills are not bad. It's okay, naturally they are the disciples of Yuqing Peak, but Xiao Xiaozi has no apprenticeship, so my senior brother Xicai brought him by his side to give advice."

What I said is too proud, but it is also the truth. Lord Yuheng's swordsmanship is well-known in the immortal sect, and it will definitely be of great benefit to get his advice.

"So it was also taught by Lord Yuheng." Immortal Master Dongxi turned his head to look at Lord Yuheng with a smile and said, "Your Yuqing Peak is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger. I heard from Lord Kaiyang that your apprentice who has eye problems is the art of Fuji. It’s also very talented.”

After hearing the words, everyone looked at the young man holding the blind stick. Since the witch clan was wiped out, the technique of supporting spirits has disappeared in Xianmen for nearly a hundred years. Now a talented monk has appeared. Take a high look.

Ye Lan supported Mu Xuanqing to stand on the edge of the high platform to watch the battle. Since Xiao Yan came on stage, Ye Lan told him what happened off the stage. Mu Xuanqing turned his head slightly and smiled when he heard the exciting part .

Jun Yuheng looked at the pair of senior brothers, stroked the teacup in his hand and didn't reply to Immortal Master Dongxi's words, peeping at the secret will eventually be punished by heaven.

The battle for the Cloud Climbing Token under the high platform was over, and Xiao Yan took the lead as expected. Ye Lan helped Mu Xuanqing get off the high platform, congratulated Xiao Yan, and took the Cloud Climbing Token in his hand. Come over and take a closer look.

Immortal Master Dongxi stood up from his seat and looked down at the three people below the stage, "This Xiao Yan is already pretty good, but I think Mr Yuheng's little apprentice is even more extraordinary."

"The Immortal Lord is sour, look at your tone, you are very jealous." Lord Yaoguang walked to him, shaking his fan, "How about it, do you want me to accompany you to have a drink to eliminate your sour taste?"

Immortal Master Dongxi glanced at Kaiyang Jun, and joked, "Could it be that you were kicked out of the house again, so you want to drink with me."

"How is that possible." Lord Yaoguang wouldn't even admit that this kind of thing killed him, "The next match will be my little nephew, so please don't take a gamble."

Immortal Master Dongxi watched Yelan hand over Mu Xuanqing to Xiao Yan, and then waved and blinked at Lord Yuheng from afar, only to feel that the little guy was very skinny, so he couldn't help but smiled, "What are you betting on?"

Mr. Yaoguang waved his fan and made a cheering gesture to Yelan, "Bet on my little nephew, I can win the order of ascending the clouds with a few tricks."

"You have so much confidence in him." Immortal Master Dongxi said, "Ten tricks."

Lord Yaoguang grinned, "Five tricks." Immortal Dongxi shook his head in disbelief, and Lord Yaoguang smiled inscrutablely while waving his fan.The little nephew of his family was taught by Mr. Yuheng, and he would never be bothered if he could take a shortcut. He dared to pat his conscience to guarantee that the little guy would definitely be extraordinary when he made a move.