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"He can't hide things." Shi Hui thought about whether he should erase Su Feiyang's memory of Rong Jiuchen.

He knows this kind of forbidden technique, but it needs to consume a lot of spiritual power and a little lifespan.

Rong Jiuchen sat in Shi Hui's arms, "Brother Hui, do you know why Shuang'er disappeared 500 years ago?"

Shi Hui shook his head, "I don't know."

After he became a god, his physique broke out, so he chose to sleep in Feishuangfeng. He didn't know what happened in the next 500 years.

The time difference between the Big Dipper Galaxy and the cultivation world is too great, it seems like a lifetime away.

Rong Jiuchen wrapped his arms around Shihui's neck, leaned into his arms, and said in a low voice, "Shuang'er disappeared 500 years ago, but there was a child before they disappeared, right? Don't children remember their parents?" ?”

You can't even take back this person's memory.

In fact, people over five hundred years old in the cultivation world know the existence of Shuang'er.

It's just gradually becoming secretive.

Shi Hui hugged him, and a bad feeling arose spontaneously.

"You protect yourself." You must also protect yourself where he can't see it.

Otherwise, he wouldn't mind letting the entire cultivation world pay for Rong Jiuchen's injury.

Rong Jiuchen was stunned, thinking of Shi Hui's cultivation, what was spreading between the two of them.

This wonderful time will disappear sooner or later.

He hugged Shi Hui tightly and remained silent.

After all, the cultivation base is low.

Shi Hui said in a concentrated voice: "Shuang'er's disappearance may be due to the law of heaven."

He looked down at the person in his arms, "You are a person from outside the Fang, and you are not bound by the Dao of Heaven."

Rong Jiuchen cleared up his mood and no longer entangled in the disappearance of Shuang'er.

"Brother Hui, if I win the first place tomorrow, do I still have to go to the ninth floor of the Tiange Pavilion?" He asked.

There is no exercise suitable for him on the ninth floor of the Tiange.

But because of this reason, he was not happy to give up No.1.

Shi Hui frowned and thought for a while, "There are no suitable exercises for you, so there's no need to waste time."

Rong Jiuchen blinked, and thought of a bad move, "Can I sell the opportunity on the ninth floor of the Tiange to the disciples of the sect?"

The one with the highest price wins, and if he sells it, he can still pay Shihui back!

"What do you think?" He looked at Shi Hui with sparkling eyes and asked expectantly.

Under normal circumstances, where would someone sell such a good reward?

But it was Rong Jiuchen, he was naturally reluctant to object.

Shi Hui coughed and said, "Ask An Heguang and Xuanfeng at that time. After all, the ninth floor belongs to Xuanfeng. An Heguang finally forced him to come up with two places."

Rong Jiuchen just sold one of them, the old man Xuanfeng would definitely die of anger.

"Yeah." Rong Jiuchen nodded excitedly.

On the second day, the final of the Jindan Grand Competition came.

The crowd was excited.

"Finally we can watch the final."

The Qianyuanzong disciples were not only looking forward to it, but even secretly placed a bet.

The other peak owners sat on the high platform and watched the game.

"Aren't Ancestor Zhenyan coming to see his disciples compete today?" Danyan, the master of Danfeng, asked about the vacant space.

An Heguang glanced at the seat next to him, sighed and said, "Junior Brother has a cold personality, I guess I don't think it's necessary to come and see."

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of the disciples below fell on the cloud.

I saw the ethereal cultivator of transforming spirits slowly stepping down from the clouds, walked to his own position and sat upright.

An Heguang: "..." The slap in the face came so suddenly and he was caught off guard.

"Junior brother, why are you here?" He asked with a twitch of his mouth.

After Shi Hui sat down, he looked closely at his Taoist companion, and after a while he replied: "It's rare that Xiao Jiu wants to take the first place, so I have to witness it with my own eyes."

An Heguang: "..." This hatred is worth a lot.

He also didn't think about how he would clean up the mess after Feisheng left Rong Jiuchen alone to face this group of demons dancing wildly.

An Heguang has already looked for the next candidate for the sect master, and he will not bother to care about what will happen to Rong Jiuchen in the sect when he ascends.

What a headache couple.

"Patriarch Zhenyan has full confidence in Junior Brother Rong." Fu Qing said calmly.

Their Fu Feng's Xiao Yi has also entered the top [-], and is the only mid-stage Jindan.

The rest of the top [-] players are Jindan Late Stage and Late Stage Peak.

If these late peak disciples can get No. 1, they can enter the ninth floor of the Tiange Pavilion and get a chance to find heavenly skills.

Everyone tried their best to regard Rong Jiuchen as the strongest opponent.

No one would underestimate this golden core middle stage.

Shi Hui was too lazy to talk to Fu Qing.

It was boring to pay, and I didn't dare to complain.

A cultivator who transforms himself wants to kill you without even blinking his eyes, let alone the cold-tempered ancestor Zhenyan.

This person once directly killed the Nascent Soul cultivator in the sect, but because the other party was chasing after him several times and became entangled, he was killed by Shi Hui with the Zhenyan fire. Even the Nascent Soul was burned to ashes, and he lost his Give up the chance of rebirth.

An Heguang approached Shi Hui and whispered, "If your apprentice wins the first place, what about the ninth floor of the Tiange Pavilion?"

Rong Jiuchen had already gone up to the ninth floor of the Tiange, and it was meaningless to go up again.

Seeing An Heguang asking about it, Shi Hui told Rong Jiuchen's plan, "Sell the quota."

An Heguang: "..."

I always feel that this idea must have been proposed by Rong Jiuchen.

"Why don't you sell it to Benzong, Zimo Jindan is in the late stage, and I really need a book of heavenly exercises." An Heguang said directly.

The several peak masters who heard it were also very excited.

"Sovereign, since the ancestor Zhenyan said to sell the quota, the one with the highest price should get it," Zhao Xuanyu said, "Zhao Cheng of our peak also needs it."

Zhao Cheng is Zhao Xuanyu's eldest disciple and his nephew. He has good talent and is at the peak of Jindan late stage. He is the top three candidate this time.

An Heguang immediately said: "I remember that Zhao Cheng already has a local-level exercise."

Zhao Xuanyu said leisurely: "Earth-level exercises are not as good as heaven-level exercises."

The other Nascent Soul Peak Masters also looked at Shi Hui expectantly, it can't be so unfair!

"As for the number of places, naturally the highest bidder gets it." Shi Hui resolutely defended his partner's property of being a money fan.

An Heguang was speechless.

This senior brother is no good, he actually eats inside and outside, and doesn't help him, this senior brother.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that the highest price wins, and they can compete no matter what.

Fu Qing felt that these peak masters were all intimidated by Shi Hui, thinking that Rong Jiuchen was No.1 before the competition started?

Among the twenty people, there are only two mid-stage Golden Cores, and the rest are late-stage Golden Cores and peak late stages. Could it be that Rong Jiuchen can't be defeated?

The game starts soon.

Rong Jiuchen was very unlucky in the first battle and directly faced a peak disciple in the late Jindan period.

An Heguang sighed: "Your apprentice is not very lucky."

This disciple of the late Jindan peak peak is still from Zang Yufeng.

Among the top [-] this time, Fufeng and Zhenfeng entered one each, and then most of them came from Tibetan Yufeng, Cangyan Peak and Tibetan Sword Peak.

Most of the disciples of these three peaks are powerful and focused on self-cultivation, which is not inferior to Rong Jiuchen.

Zhao Xuanyu was delighted to see that the disciple who was fighting was his own grandson, "Xiao Yun's strength should not be underestimated, your disciple is a bit dangerous."

Xiao Yun has a temperament that becomes more courageous as he fights. If he can delay the competition to a later stage, it will not be difficult for him to win Rong Jiuchen.

Shi Hui didn't answer, he had great confidence in Rong Jiuchen.

An Heguang frowned, also looking forward to this battle.

If a middle-stage Golden Core cultivator can defeat a peak Golden Core late-stage cultivator, the subsequent competitions will definitely put great pressure on the other winners.

Xiao Yun's strength is already in the top three ranks among Jindan disciples.

Those who can enter the top twenty are basically the disciples of the sect who have the most potential to break through the Nascent Soul.

The war is about to start.

Among the ten arenas, the most eyes fell on Rong Jiuchen's stage.

The peak of Jindan middle stage and Jindan late stage.

Who dares to think?Who can think?

Pan Yu'er couldn't help but tightly grabbed Liao Wenrui's sleeve, "Senior brother Liao, I'm too nervous!"

If Rong Jiuchen can defeat a late-stage peak cultivator, then can she also...

Liao Wenrui comforted: "Calm down, we have to trust Uncle Rong."

Pan Yu'er's fingers trembled slightly, and the ice spells and fire spells soared into the sky, colliding with each other, evenly matched.

The peak spiritual power in the later stage is much stronger than that of the monks in the middle stage.

But Xiao Yun felt that Rong Jiuchen's spiritual power was mellow, no worse than him.

His right hand, which cast the spell, trembled slightly, but soon calmed down.

"Uncle Rong, you really are a strong enemy." He looked at Rong Jiuchen sharply, and his fighting spirit gathered in an instant, "Come on! Let me see how strong you really are."

Rong Jiuchen remained calm with his eyes fixed, and his fighting spirit was also aroused.

This kind of duel is interesting.

"Wait and see." Rong Jiuchen dropped the four words lightly, and the ice and snow fell all over the sky, turning into countless ice needles and flying towards Xiao Yun.

A flame between Xiao Yun's fingers melted the ice needle.

Rong Jiuchen suddenly said: "It's a bit short."

Xiao Yun's eyes flashed in confusion, and then his fingers began to slowly form frost.

"It's useless, I'm a single spirit root of the fire element."

"I know." Rong Jiuchen raised his hand, and ten icicles fell from the sky, inserted into Xiao Yun's surroundings, restricting the opponent's movements.

Xiao Yun didn't take it seriously, "Uncle Rong, this spell is a bit outdated."

He raised his hand to break the icicle, but found that he couldn't shake it.

"how come……"

This question, others also want to ask.

Those who understand formations can see clearly.

Meng Hui stood up abruptly, this is the ten-direction lock formation.

"Peak Master Meng, what's wrong?" An Heguang couldn't help asking seeing Meng Hui's reaction.

Meng Hui also realized that he had reacted too much, sat down with some difficulty, and said with a dazed expression: "Rong Jiuchen used the formation, the ten-direction locking formation."

So Xiao Yun couldn't move.

Zhao Xuanyu was surprised, "Ancestor Zhenyan, Junior Brother Rong can also form formations?"

Shi Hui said very reservedly: "It's enough to barely know one or two, and he won't learn more."

Everyone: "..."

What does it mean to refuse to learn too much?It means that the talent is excellent, and if you study it casually, you will be able to form a ten-direction lock and trace formation?

This is a formation that only a third-level formation mage can do. How can Rong Jiuchen, who has become a monk halfway through, know such a powerful formation?

Does it need to be said who is the person behind the guidance?

When Zhen Yan became famous when he was young, he was a genius among all-round geniuses, otherwise, so many female cultivators would not have loved him one after another.

The corners of An Heguang's mouth twitched, "Junior brother, is Ah Chen's talent for formations okay?"

He felt that he was really asking nonsense, is the talent of a third-level formation mage bad?

How many Jindan disciples of the formation peak can know the ten-direction locking formation.

Xiao Yun lost without any suspense.

There was an uproar downstairs.

The disciple who couldn't understand the formation looked at a loss, not understanding why.

Tan Jianyuan, who stepped down early, looked a little ugly when he saw Rong Jiuchen's formation with icicles.