Holding the sword and holding the sister away

Even after several decades, Tong Zhen's temperament did not seem to have changed much. After the two chatted for a few words, Fu Yan felt a little strange, but it disappeared in an instant.

Tong Zhen is still the Tong Zhen of the Water Lingzong, and the friendship he had when he was young is the same as before.

In reminiscing about the old days, Fu Yan also knew about Tong Zhen's experience in the past few decades. She has continued to practice physical training for so many years. Her current cultivation base has just broken through the middle stage of Void Transformation, but her strength cannot be tolerated. It's underestimated that she has the ability to fight even against the opponent of Huaxuqi Dzogchen.

This is the horror of physical training.

However, although the Tong family is a respectable family, it is not considered a first-rank family strength. However, the family has many disciples. Relying on their status as disciples of the sect, many families are envious of participating in this grand ceremony. endlessly.

Several people talked a lot in the room again, and it wasn't until the evening that Tong Zhen smiled and went down the mountain to go back to his family.

As for Bai Yueli's identity, the two of them didn't explain much, it's not that they didn't trust Tong Zhen, it's just that Moxiu's identity is really sensitive here, one more person who knows about it will be more dangerous.

What Fu Yan and Bai Yueli were thinking was that they should wait until this grand ceremony was over, and then find a chance to meet Tong Zhen with Bai Yueli's identity.

Outside the courtyard, the figures of the two were standing straight in front of the door, looking up at the back of Tong Zhen going down the mountain.

"Senior sister, what are you thinking?" Fu Yan finally withdrew her gaze, stared sideways at Bai Yueli, and asked suddenly.

Because Bai Yueli didn't reveal her identity, she sat and listened from the beginning, and rarely interrupted. Although Fu Yan had been talking to Tong Zhen, she was also looking at him from the corner of her eye.

Bai Yueli seemed to have thought of something, and then fell into memory.

She and Tong Zhen were able to bring back Bai Yueli's memories, needless to say, only Shui Lingzong was the only one. Fu Yanming knew that the other party had already let go of everything back then, but was afraid that she would become emotional because of thinking of Shui Lingzong.

After all, the Water Lingzong is not a very good memory for them.

After the words fell, Bai Yueli beside her returned to her thoughts leisurely. She didn't raise her eyes to look at Fu Yan, but continued to stare at the direction down the mountain, and said slowly: "It's nothing, I just thought of you two being in the water. At the time of Lingzong."

Fu Yan paused, then suddenly smiled: "Is Senior Sister jealous?"

Bai Yueli finally withdrew her gaze, and Ni gave Fu Yan an angry look: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Fu Yan couldn't help laughing, she knew that Bai Yueli would not be jealous of Tong Zhen, after all, the two of them were ordinary old friends, she was just making a joke.

Of course, Bai Yueli would not be really angry because of this, as if she had never been angry with Fu Yan since they got together.

"It just suddenly occurred to me, when we first met." Bai Yueli looked away again, took one last look at the blue sky, then turned around and continued to walk back.

First encounter?

Hearing this word, Fu Yan's memory could not help rewinding as quickly as a movie. She naturally remembered clearly when the two met for the first time: "Did Senior Sister say you were in the Chihei Mountains?"

At that time outside the Chihei Mountains, Fu Yan almost died directly in the hands of a flower picker. When she was in a coma, it was Bai Yueli who suddenly appeared and rescued her.

That day, of course, was also the day they first met.

Fu Yan walked into her yard, thinking of this, she couldn't help showing a grievance and said: "At the beginning, the senior sister took me in a coma and threw me into the training pool, I didn't even have time to see it. Senior Sister Qing's appearance."

It wasn't until after she returned to the sect that she recognized the other party. Perhaps for Fu Yan, that was the time when she really saw the other party clearly.

Suddenly thought of something, Fu Yan suddenly showed a deep smile, and pretended to complain: "That's right! Senior sister took off my clothes as soon as she came up."

Bai Yueli: "..."

"Cough..." Bai Yueli coughed unconsciously, raised her eyes and glared at Fu Yan, and said, "Speak well, there was a reason for it."

"It's okay." Fu Yan stepped forward quickly, pulled Bai Yueli, pushed the door open and walked into the room, looked straight into her eyes, and continued: "Since I belong to Senior Sister, Senior Sister can do whatever she wants."

As soon as the words were finished, the room suddenly became quiet. Staring at the other party's shining eyes, Bai Yueli felt that the air had become ambiguous. She had no doubt that if it continued like this, she might be the one who was stripped of her clothes.

"No." Bai Yueli looked away unnaturally, and said suddenly.

Fu Yan was stunned, as if he hadn't reacted, and his expression revealed a trace of doubt: "Am I not from Senior Sister?" After speaking, she seemed a little sad.

Seeing this, Bai Yueli could only sigh lightly, and explained again: "When I first met you, it wasn't in the Chihei Mountains."

"Huh?" Fu Yan was even more puzzled now.

Could it be that the original owner met Bai Yueli before she wore the book?But Fu Yan also inherited the original owner's memory, so he didn't see Bai Yueli's memory in it.

"In a ruined temple on the way to the Chihei Mountains." Bai Yueli paused, her thoughts seemed to drift away, and she continued after a long while: "I remember you at that time, dancing a very— - Strange dance, I took a few more glances."

Broken temple?Dance?

Hearing these two key words, Fu Yan's thoughts immediately returned to the time when she just came in through the book.At that time, it was true that my body was a little stiff, so I jumped up and down radio gymnastics over and over again in the ruined temple.

"..." It's a bit off the mark!

It never occurred to Fu Yan that Bai Yueli saw all the way she was doing radio gymnastics stiffly at that time.

"No, senior sister was wrong, it wasn't me." Bai Yueli didn't want to admit how stupid she was at that time, so she sternly refuted with a stiff face.

Bai Yueli laughed immediately, stretched out her hand to pinch Fuyan's smooth and clear face, and said with a smile, "I think it's quite pretty, why don't... let's do it again and let me see."

Fu Yan: "..."

"Senior Sister, you've failed in your studies." Fu Yan stretched out her hand to stop Bai Yueli's waist, and her downcast eyes met her gaze.

The next moment, seeing Fu Yan leaning forward suddenly, covering the corners of her lips with a smile in front of her eyes with her own lips, Bai Yueli didn't seem to be able to react, and subconsciously widened her eyes slightly.

The lips were also slightly opened, but Fu Yan took the opportunity to enter, invading every inch of Bai Yueli's mouth along the way, absorbing the breath of the other party.

"Um……"

Bai Yueli regained consciousness in an instant, as if she wanted to say something, but all of them turned into a burst of mouth-to-mouth, which made everyone who heard her blush and heartbeat.

In the silent room, there was suddenly the sound of snatching lips and teeth.

...

The ten days passed almost in the blink of an eye, and the list of the major forces participating in the grand ceremony competition was also announced on the Yun Ni light curtain, and anyone can find out with spiritual power.

Fu Yan naturally went over to see it in person.

There are a total of nine first-rank clan aristocratic forces participating in this grand competition. Among them, Zhongdu alone accounts for three major sects and two major aristocratic families. The sects are Jianwangzong, Tianji Pavilion and Hualing Valley. The aristocratic family is the Xuanyuan family and the Mo family villa.

The other four major forces are the Shuanghua Palace in the Southern Region, the Dongying Sect in the Eastern Region, and the Buddha and the family Hu Renshi in the Western Region.

As for the Northern Territory in the barren land, there are no sects and families with any representatives. Not only that, except for some casual cultivators who have walked out of the Northern Territory, no sect from the Northern Territory brought their disciples to watch the battle.

The Northern Territory is not only barren but also autistic.

For this result, most immortal cultivators were not too surprised, but Fuyan and the others' Southern Shuanghua Palace attracted everyone's attention for a while.

In this regard, everyone can't help but start talking about it.

"The Shuanghua Palace in the Southern Region is the sect that was suddenly opened decades ago and thousands of years ago? Why is it so powerful all of a sudden, and it already has the strength of a first-rank sect? It's unbelievable."

"That's why your news is outdated. This Shuanghua Palace is really powerful, because they have immortals reincarnated and rebuilt, so it's not surprising that they can grow up quickly."

It seemed that in less than half a day, someone had already figured out the details of Shuanghua Palace, but naturally, some people didn't think so, and sneered at everyone.

"Even if there are re-cultivation immortals sitting in the town, it's probably just empty-handed. After decades of effort, the disciples have not been recruited, let alone their strength, and their palace masters are still in the Mahayana stage."

"..."

Regarding these statements, the disciples of Shuanghua Palace were a little angry at first, but they were educated by Yi Tu and the others, saying that they could only use their strength to shut them up.

For a while, everyone's fighting spirit was excited again.

Fu Yan didn't care too much, after all, in the eyes of other immortal cultivators, Shuanghua Palace seemed to be an airborne sect, and it was normal for everyone to be unconvinced. As for the strength, it could only be seen on the test stage.

Soon, this time, the Immortal Ceremony officially started under the expectation of all immortal cultivators.

In the early morning of the next day, the soft sunlight penetrated through the clouds and seemed to shine on every corner of Yunyi Terrace. The air was full of immortality, and the bell was sensitive and delicate. The figures of cranes surrounded the mid-air of Yunni Terrace.

Every step they took, the excitement in everyone's hearts increased.

Although there are not many disciples participating in the competition, it is not a competition between two sect families, but to disrupt everyone into a pot of porridge. As for who will face off, it is entirely up to one's own luck.

Therefore, half a day before the start of the grand ceremony, all the immortal cultivators of the Composite Dao Stage on the quota will go ahead to draw lots.

Then the Huaxu Qi disciples went to draw lots one after another.

As for the competition in the Mahayana stage, it will not proceed normally until the preliminary rounds of the Dao stage and the Void transformation stage are over. Now everything has just begun, and there is no need to rush to draw lots to decide the opponent.

The area of ​​Yunyi Terrace is very large, even if it is surrounded by tens of thousands of figures, it still doesn't feel crowded. Of course, there are many masters of the Huaxu stage and Mahayana stage who took out magic weapons and sat in midair.

Viewed from above, the field of vision is naturally even more sweeping.

Although dozens of immortals had already gathered in Yunyi Terrace because of the Immortal Gate Grand Ceremony, except for a few immortals who showed up to supervise the order, no other immortals showed up.

After all, for them, the Daoist Competitive Competition is nothing more than a small fight, and there is no need to watch the battle at all.

"It's finally about to start. I'm so excited. By the way, how many numbers did you get?"

"I'm number 78, what about you!"

Fu Yan casually glanced at the entire Yunyi Terrace, where there was a sea of ​​people, and the disciples of Shuanghua Palace were on the left side. As soon as she looked back, she heard voices from the disciples behind her.

Now that the lottery results have been completed, the competition is about to begin.

The enthusiasm of the surrounding crowd was in full swing, and it was a bit noisy, Fu Yan couldn't help but glanced at Shui Liuqing behind him, who understood instantly, and took out a small puppet boat.

Seeing this, Fu Yan took Bai Yueli, Yi Tu Yuanhe and others beside him, and flew onto the puppet ship together.

It was really quiet in mid-air.

A group of people were sitting on the puppet boat, but Bai Yueli's figure was still not attracting too much attention, she just stood quietly at the back, her gaze seemed to be devoid of focus, but she had a full view of the scene on the Yunyi platform.

"Clang clang-"

Soon, a crisp bell rang from the whole Yunyi Terrace. When everyone below heard it, they quickly put away their minds and looked up at the stage in the middle.

I saw a figure of an immortal standing on top of it, and as usual began to briefly describe the origin of Yunyi Terrace. Seeing that everyone was full of yearning expressions, the eyes of the other party were still not the slightest bit turbulent.

It seemed that only at this moment, the ordinary immortal cultivators around dared to look directly at the immortal's power, and suddenly felt that the blood in his whole body began to boil.

After another series of rules were finished, the immortal finally restrained his voice and announced to everyone: "The grand ceremony has officially begun!"

After the words fell, there was a deafening cheer from the entire Yunyi platform.

All of a sudden, the competition tables were opened one by one, and all the participating disciples took their lottery numbers and went out in front of their opponents.

So many people need to compete, naturally it is impossible to compete one by one, but there are fifteen groups competing on stage at the same time. The big competition during the joint period is divided into preliminary rounds, knockout rounds and finals.

During the preliminary round, each student had three chances to draw lots, and at least two rounds were won before they could enter the next stage of the competition.

This time, there were three disciples from Shuanghua Palace, and they stepped onto the stage one after another.

Soon, the real energy was everywhere on the Yunyi stage, and all the disciples on the field were caught in their own competitions. All the disciples of the sect hurriedly cheered for their own disciples, and the shouts sounded wave after wave .

As the master of Shuanghua Palace, Fu Yan first noticed the competition of her own disciples, but after casually looking at the three people below, she shook her head helplessly.

The strength of the ordinary disciples of Shuanghua Palace is indeed inferior to most of the talented disciples in Zhongdu.

"Ah, the first disciple of our Shuanghua Palace has already lost!" Ming Xi who was at the side couldn't help blurting out a little anxiously after seeing the result.

Yi Tu opened his mouth and replied, "There is still a chance, as long as we win two games in a row."

Fu Yanwu withdrew his gaze, and there was no other expression on his face, but Bai Yueli's voice transmission did come from his mind: "Actually, it's only 30 years, and it's only been [-] years. ,very good already."

The time is indeed too short. Although Shuanghua Palace has received a lot of good seedlings, most of them will not grow up in time in the future, and there are no very bright and evil geniuses. Fu Yan has already predicted this result.

In her mind, it would be enough if two of the ten disciples could enter the final.

In fact, Fu Yan did not participate in this fairy gate ceremony to get any good rankings. She just wanted to show the background of Shuanghua Palace to everyone on the mainland and make a name for herself. Head, will naturally attract more talented disciples to join.

The time for the competition always flies by with a snap of the fingers, and just like that, three days have passed.

Just in the middle of the preliminary competition of the Hedao Period, the preliminary competition on Huaxuqi's side also officially started, and now Yunyitai is even more lively and exciting. After all, the competition between Huaxuqi will be more exciting Wonderful and more attractive.

Shui Liuqing did not expect that she would be the first disciple in Shuanghua Palace to play.

"Sister Shui, come on!" After receiving the news, Ming Xi who was at the side hurriedly said seriously to Shui Liuqing.

Shui Liuqing nodded, then jumped off the puppet boat and landed straight on her own competition platform. At the same time, a familiar figure suddenly came up from the other side.

For a moment, there was some surprise in the eyes of both of them.

Shui Liuqing really never thought that her first opponent would be someone from Tianji Pavilion. Coincidentally, it happened to be Du Wenxiong who met her once at the bottom of Youxin Lake that day.

On that day, it was precisely because Du Wenxiong was entangled with Ji Qingjue that Shui Liuqing held his sword to face each other, and the other party actually joined forces with Han Tong of the Mahayana period to leave tracking marks on his trousers.

Thinking of this, Shui Liuqing couldn't help tightening the hand holding the dripping sword, and a trace of coldness suddenly flashed in the bottom of her clear eyes.

Du Wenxiong on the opposite side seemed surprised to meet Shui Liuqing here, and immediately showed a deep smile: "It's really a coincidence."

Today's Du Wenxiong has successfully broken through to the Dzogchen Transformation Stage, and he almost sneers unabashedly at the late stage of the Shui Liuqing.

"It's a coincidence." Shui Liuqing had already returned from her memories, looking at Du Wenxiong's half-smiling eyes, the coldness in her eyes deepened.

"You have nothing to do with Fairy Ji, right?" Du Wenxiong seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but stare at Shui Liuqing in a leisurely manner, then said contemptuously after a pause, "That's right, with your qualifications, you can even carry shoes for Fairy Ji Neither fit."

"People, you still need to have self-knowledge. Don't think that Fairy Ji will give you a chance to give alms because of her kindness." The smile on Du Wenxiong's face has been slowly suppressed. a dead man.

Shui Liuqing didn't care about the other party's provocation, she just stared at Du Wenxiong coldly, and said word by word: "Stay away from her, I don't want her eyes to be dirty with garbage."

"Ding--"

As soon as the words fell, the signal to start the competition immediately rang in the ears of the two.

Du Wenxiong didn't seem to have expected that Shui Liuqing would dare to speak harshly, the smile on his face disappeared completely, and a trace of killing intent appeared instantly: "I don't know whether to live or die."

In the next second, I saw Du Wenxiong on the opposite side without the slightest hesitation. He took a explosive step, holding his sword hilt, and pierced towards Shui Liuqing.

Naturally, Shui Liuqing didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, so she exploded her true essence in an instant, tightly holding her dripping sword, and used one sword to kill ten times.

This trick was specially taught to her by Fu Yan.

Although Shui Liuqing can't exert very powerful power at the moment, it is [-]% possible, and it is easy to catch the opponent by surprise.

In an instant, a powerful sword intent immediately permeated the competition stage, and the figures of both sides shuttled among the blades, and they were about to be forced to form a huge storm of sword energy.

"Crack-"

Du Wenxiong Hua Xuqi's Dzogchen cultivation base is not false, when he struck out with his sword with all his strength, he crushed the flowing green sword force without any suspense.

Fortunately, Shui Liuqing was prepared, and quickly turned over and stepped lightly on the tiptoes of the void, and swept out with a sword with his backhand.

Du Wenxiong was not panicked at all, he saw that he held the sword and spun around on the spot, the blue robe flew up instantly, raised his hand to catch Shui Liuqing's attack easily, and then he didn't give the opponent any respite, Once again, he suddenly attacked a vital point where the water was flowing.

...

Ji Qingjue from Hualing Valley was originally paying attention to the battle between the sisters of the same sect, but suddenly saw Shui Liuqing actually entered the field, and the opponent was Du Wenxiong from Tianji Pavilion, and his brows were furrowed instantly.

Looking at the fierce battle over there, she never moved her eyes away for a moment.

It's okay, although it seems that Shui Liuqing is at a disadvantage, but she hasn't sacrificed her own puppet, Du Wenxiong will definitely not be her opponent.Ji Qingjue took a deep breath, thinking to himself.

At the same time, everyone on the puppet ship of Shuanghua Palace naturally looked at the battle on Shui Liuqing's side.

"Who is this person? Why do I feel that something is wrong? Every sword of his hits the vitals, as if he wants to kill Sister Shui directly!" Ming Xi looked at the battle and said anxiously.

Liu Tong also came back to his senses, and quickly explained to Ming Xi: "Junior Sister Ming, don't worry, although this person's move is fatal, Master Shuifeng is proficient in puppet art, so there will be no problem!"

Only then did Ming Xi suddenly realize: "That's right, Sister Shui hasn't sacrificed a puppet yet, so that person is definitely not an opponent!"

While talking, another ordinary disciple from Shuanghua Palace failed in the preliminary competition at the Daoist Stage. Although everyone felt a little regretful, most of their attention was still on Shui Liuqing's side.

On the bow, after Fu Yan saw Du Wenxiong's Tianji Pavilion's identity, she couldn't help squinting her eyes slightly. If she remembered correctly, it was the people from Tianji Pavilion who set up tracking marks on Shui Liuqing.

It seems that he has met his opponent.

Seeing this, Fu Yan couldn't help but chuckled secretly, she wasn't worried about Liu Qing, after all, she knew that the other party had already refined two puppets, and it was still very easy to deal with Du Wenxiong.

Shui Liuqing was indeed not afraid of Du Wenxiong, she just wanted to see where the limit of her strength would be after breaking through.

Now after evading a fatal attack again, Shui Liuqing finally didn't have the slightest hesitation, and her backhand was to transform herself into the natal puppet of the Dzogchen Dzogchen, and sacrifice it as an attack.

Swish!

The puppet appeared in front of Shui Liuqing in an instant, and it swung Du Wenxiong's attack with a wave of its sword.