My eldest brother loves to grow flowers

After the competition of transforming gods, there is the competition of body refining stage. After the competition of body refining stage, it is the competition of Yuanying stage, followed by the competition of foundation building stage, and finally the competition of Jindan stage.

After going through all the stages in this way, it is considered that the first round of competition has been completed.

After the first round of competition is over, the ranking will be pushed up again, and lots will be drawn next to each other until all monks from all sects have competed once.Then from the list of winners in all rounds, the monks will draw lots by themselves for the competition.After all the winners have passed, it will be another contest for the losers.

After such a round of screening, each person has at least two or more competitions.

In short, it is no wonder that the Fairy Gate Gathering is only held once every 100 years, the process is really too troublesome.

This round of Ronghuai has passed, and there is at least half a month between them, which is only faster than the test.If there is not much difference in strength, especially monks like Huashen and Yuanying, it is possible to beat them for a few days.

Although it is complicated, it gives enough time for the monks who have tried it to relax and rest.

In the competition between the God Transformation cultivators, Rong Huai's match ended the fastest, and it also ended most strangely.It wasn't until the 100 monks in the training period had all drawn lots and started fighting that everyone still hadn't reacted.

I saw the monks in the body training stage, and I saw the Nascent Soul monks in their 200s, and after all the competitions, there were many 400-year-old monks in the second round, who could meet the requirements of the Xianmen gathering.Pei Yu finally calmed down. Sure enough, he is normal, and the cultivation world is also normal. It is only Lingyumen who is abnormal.

Before the two rounds of competition had been completed, the sky had already darkened.The monks have sharp facial features and spiritual protection, which have no effect on them.

But Ronghuai can't.

The array is only effective for sheltering from wind and rain, but it cannot provide heating.Rong Huai's body was already weak, even though he was wearing a vestment, he still couldn't stop his body from getting cold.

Chong Jin held Rong Huai's hand that couldn't be warmed no matter how much he covered it, and the brows never let go from the beginning to the end.

"Will it be cold?"

Rong Huai shook his head: "It's not cold."

It would be strange to believe your nonsense.

The heavy brocade took out a large cloak and put it on for others. The Wanluo Field was mainly for the convenience of the monks to watch.After a monk is promoted to Foundation Establishment, he can not eat, drink or sleep for a short period of time, and only rely on absorbing spiritual energy.

Therefore, Wanluochang is not suitable for sleeping at all.

"If you're sleepy, you can rely on me to rest for a while. If it doesn't work, you can go to an inn outside to rest."

Rong Huai rolled his eyes: "Not sleepy."

In the middle of the night, I couldn't hold it anymore.

Chong Jin directly brought him over, and tightly bound Rong Huai with his hands, not allowing him to back away.

Rong Huai smiled helplessly, his voice was low, with unconcealable exhaustion, he seemed a little embarrassed, he said: "Thanks for your hard work."

"Ah."

After a few breaths, he fell asleep completely leaning on Chong Jin, breathing lightly, Chong Jin pulled up the cloak of the cloak to cover him tightly, and poked Rong Huai's forehead worriedly.

"Are you okay?" Chu Mo, who had been huddled in the corner with his flagon in his arms, looked over. When Rong Huai was mentioned, his lazy voice became a bit dignified.

"Well, it's okay for the time being. No fever, but a little cold body." Chong Jin withdrew his hand, covered Rong Huai's hand again, and warmed his body with spiritual energy.

Chu Mo squinted at Rong Huai, who was tightly protected by Chong Jin, and took a sip of wine: "Xiao Huai doesn't like to talk when things happen, for fear of annoying others. Don't listen to what he says. If you don't feel comfortable here, go directly You can knock it out and take it back to the inn."

"it is good."

The words of the two didn't avoid Pei Yu and Yun Baimiao at all, they just ignored them as if they were nothing.

Firstly, Rong Huai's body is not a secret, and secondly, even if he knows that Rong Huai's body is weak and his strength lies here, it is completely impossible for others to move Rong Huai.

Pei Yu and Yun Baimiao remained silent. After the silence, Pei Yu secretly glanced at Chongjin from the corner of his eye.

Even though the cloak tightly wrapped the person, his body was too thin, and he still looked empty.The hand that was only exposed, held by Chong Jin, had prominent knuckles, and the skin color was too pale under the moonlight.

It's not just ordinary people anymore, it's obvious that Rong Huai's body is several times better than ordinary people's.And listening to the conversation between Master Lingyumen and Chongjin, I'm afraid that Rong Huai is often sick.How did such a weak person easily defeat Yang Shaocheng?

After the shock, there is endless curiosity.

Pei Yu was really itchy, he was really curious, he was curious about the ten brothers and sisters of Lingyumen, he was curious about Chong Jin, he was curious about the master of Lingyumen, and he was especially curious about Rong Huai.

It seems that everyone has their own secrets, and everyone can't help but want to be explored, as if they all have endless magical experiences.

Rong Huai lasted for two days, but at the end of the third day, he was knocked unconscious by Chong Jin and brought back to the inn.Even though the Fairy Gate Gathering did not stipulate that everyone must stay in the Wanluo Field for the whole time, it was the first time for a contestant to leave the field in front of everyone in such a tense competition.

As soon as the eldest brother and Chongjin left, the people of Lingyumen lost their backbone in an instant. At the beginning, they were barely interested in watching the competition because of its novelty.After watching a few games, I found that the fight was ugly, and now the senior brother and Chongjin have left, and ran out after not staying for half a quarter of an hour.

Only the honest Ninth Junior Brother and the slightly timid Eighth Junior Sister were left there.

Chu Mo is a lazy person, reclining and occupying several positions by himself, soft and soft like no bones.The eye-catching and gorgeous red clothes spread out, and since entering the Wanluo field, the jug in his hand has never left his hand.Just like what the disciples of Lingyumen said, he is a useless alcoholic.

But such a person without any etiquette and posture, who is born with a romantic posture, is naturally wanton and free and easy. Even if he is in a corner with an ordinary face, he still attracts many people's secret gazes.

I don't know if he is in the position of a disciple of Jianzong, but the highest-ranking master of Jianzong in the north has already looked here several times in just two or three days.

Seeing Chongjin and the others temporarily leave, Chu Mo raised his eyelids and said, "Have a good rest."

Seeing that Xiao Shiyi and the others were about to go out again, Chu Mo rarely raised his upper body, took off the empty flagon from his waist, and handed it forward, exhausting his last bit of strength as he was about to die, begging for some water Same, he said: "Good apprentice, bring some wine for the teacher."

The second junior brother passed by him and ignored him.

The third junior brother passed by him and ignored him.

Fourth Junior Brother passed by him and ignored him.

……

Xiao Shi not only ignored him, but rolled his eyes at him.

Chu Mo: "..."

He continued to lie back, clicked his tongue, fastened his flagon, continued to drink, and sighed sadly: "A group of traitors who have no filial piety and no respect for their teachers."

Rong Huai took a break for a long time, anyway, it will be Rong Huai's turn for a while.The most important thing is that after staying in Wanluo Field for less than three days, he started to have a fever, and Chongjin was really worried.

In a blink of an eye, eighteen days later.

I don't know how many rounds the competition has gone through. The monks have gone from the last one hundred sects to the ones between two and one hundred.Now the monks in the Nascent Soul stage are halfway through the competition, and when the Nascent Soul monks are finished, the Foundation Establishment monks will be faster, and then the Jindan monks.

After the Jindan cultivator finished the competition, it was time for the top [-] sect Huashen cultivators to compete.

At first Pei Yu could barely sit still, but now she became anxious.The competition here will take at most one more day, and when the time comes, it will be the younger juniors' turn to draw lots.

But I don't know what the junior brother retreated to attack the high-level gods. This is the only chance for the younger brother to participate in the fairy gate gathering.

If it is regarded as a defeat without a fight this time, even if others know that the junior brother is unable to come because of retreat, it will be a bit regretful after all.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and just as the Foundation Establishment cultivator was finishing the competition, a spiritual energy flew from a distance, and Yun Baimiao moved the tail of his eyes, grabbing the spiritual energy in his hands.

The aura trembled and disappeared in an instant.Not far from Yun Baimiao, Chu Mo, who was in a state of intoxication, didn't know what he heard, his hand holding the jug froze, and his long and narrow fox eyes narrowed slightly.

"What is it?" Naturally, Pei Yu didn't notice Chu Mo's slight abnormality, and he quickly moved to Yun Baimiao's side.

Yun Baimiao was obviously used to people who got very close, and there was a rare sense of relief in his usual indifferent tone: "It's the voice transmission of my junior."

"He said that he was successfully promoted to the high level of Huashen, and now he and his master have gone outside Tianhu City, and at most there is half a cup of tea before they can go to Wanluochang."

"Great! Let's go, let's meet Master and Junior Brother together."

"it is good."

During the eighteenth day, the eleventh junior brother and the others slipped away first, but the ninth junior and eighth junior junior sisters couldn't last for two days, and now only Chu Mo, who was too lazy to move his nest, was left alone in Lingyumen.

"Senior, my brother and I are going to visit Master first, so we are temporarily excused."

It's weird, you can leave whenever you want, what are you talking to him about?

Chu Mo waved his hand impatiently.

At dusk, the clouds are like blood, and the setting sun slantly shines through the prosperous and prosperous Tianhu City, which stretches into the sky, and falls on the snow-like frost hair outside the city.

There is no warmth at all, as if stained with blood.Even if the aura is restrained, anyone who gets close can feel the awe-inspiring sword intent that almost crushes people.

His slender figure is like a cold pine in the snow, his waist is straight and his back is straight, just standing there is like the sharpest sword in the world.

Shuangfa Xuanpao, without a sword in hand is better than having a sword, just looking at it, the sword will live forever.

Jianzong - Sword Immortal!

"Have you communicated with your senior brother?" The voice was as calm as the wind, but as sharp as a sharp sword.

Half a step later, Yuan Heng looked handsome and noble, with youthful arrogance in his brows, Chu Yao, the young master of Jianzong who was dressed in the same white robe as Pei Yu and the others, nodded: "Fang Chuanyin gave it to senior brother."

"Let's go."

As soon as the voice fell, the ground shrunk into an inch, and the two had disappeared at the city gate.

Pei Yu and the others were outside Jianziyunlai Inn when they met Daoist Yuanheng.

After saluting and seeing the master, Pei Yu and Yun Baimiao followed behind Daoist Yuanheng honestly, walking with the younger brother.Because he was outside Jianzi Yunlai Inn, thinking that he hadn't seen Rong Huai and Chong Jin for more than ten days, Pei Yu couldn't help but looked up at the direction of Rong Huai's guest room.

Chu Yao glanced in the direction Pei Yu was looking at, and with his powerful spirit, he caught a few light coughs coming from inside.

He said, "What's there to see there?"

Pei Yu smiled: "There are more good-looking, fun, interesting, and powerful ones this time."

After finishing speaking, Pei Yu added: "Before, I thought that as long as you came, you must be the leader of the immortal cultivator at this fairy gate gathering, but now, I think it's a little difficult."

Pei Yu nodded, as if pointing something.

Ever since he was a star, he was born with a single line of golden spirit roots and an accompanying mutant thunder spirit root. The sword fairy sits down as a disciple, and is the number one young suzerain.

The arrogance in Chu Yao's heart was born, and when he heard his second senior brother turn his elbow outward, he smiled back indifferently: "Those from the Zhenzong, Puppet, and Fuzongs have been promoted to the peak of the God Transformation?"

Pei Yu shook her head: "They are still in the early stage of transformation, how can they be so fast? Besides, even if they reach the peak of transformation, they can't beat you."

Hearing what the second senior brother said, Chu Yao was even more puzzled, and refused to admit defeat and asked: "Then who is the person you said that can compete with me for the leader, whose name is it, and who is He Xiu?" for?"

Seeing that the younger brother was really aroused to win and lose, Pei Yu smiled and said: "Brother Lingyumen, Rong Huai."

Lingyumen?

Rong Huai?

Where did it come from, he had never heard of it.

He, the second senior brother, likes to fool people the most, so he might just make up something to fool him. He looked at the senior brother next to the second senior brother.Yun Baimiao raised his eyes, nodded to Chu Yao, and agreed with what Pei Yu said.

Eldest brother's temper follows his master's, serious and serious.

Chu Yao reluctantly believed it this time, but for such a person who had never heard of the name to be able to fight against him, he would not believe it no matter what.

You must know that the current him can easily deal with the two senior brothers who are out of body, not to mention the Huashen in the Xianmen gathering.He asked, "Who is that Rong Huai? What is his cultivation?"

Pei Yu grinned: "No cultivation base."

Chu Yaojun's face darkened immediately: "You colluded with senior brother to bully me? You even made up a fake sect and name."

"no!"

"Ah."

"There is really Lingyumen, and they are sitting in our Jianzong's seat. I will show you later, but they all ran away, only the master from Lingyumen is still there. Rong Huai is amazing, a Huai God monk, it only takes three breaths to solve it."

"Excellent." Chu Yao said perfunctorily.

"If you still don't believe it, there will be times when you will suffer."

Chu Yao and Pei Yu behind him haven't stopped talking since they met, but no matter what they said, Yuan Heng in front of him never showed any superfluous expressions from beginning to end, and he didn't even move his eyelashes.

Even though he has been out of the ruthless way for more than 300 years, he is still ruthless and desireless. If it weren't for the blood still flowing on his body, he would have thought it was formed by the cold sword, with a unique cold body.

The four of them entered Wanluo Field in an instant.

There was no notification, but when the Sword Immortal entered the arena, the entire Wanluo Field instantly cooled down, with an invisible cold sword hanging above his head.All eyes immediately focused on the entrance of Wanluo Field, and when they saw the frosty hair, their eyes were cut and quickly retracted.

"Look, the master from Lingyumen is here..."

Pei Yu pointed at the place where Chu Mo was lying when they left, but there was nothing there.

its not right!

How not?

Pei Yu searched quickly, but there was no such dazzling red dress in the entire Wanluo Field.

How long has it been since they left? Chu Mo, who has been here for 20 days and is not willing to move a single step, actually left? !

Facing Chu Yao's haughty gaze, Pei Yu couldn't argue with it, he was really still there just now.God knows why the senior from Lingyumen didn't leave early or late, so he left at this time?

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