The scoundrel became the pet of the master's group

The morning sun reflects the gorgeous morning glow, and the birds are singing happily, chirping and making noise on the dense branches.

Not long after waking up in the morning, there was a soft knock on the door.

Taoist Juechen stood at the door, looking at him with a gentle smile, "Ah Xu, you slept well last night. Have you ever dreamed of being a teacher?"

Master teased him early in the morning, and he couldn't laugh or cry one after another.

Zhengchou how to answer, the other party's expression suddenly changed slightly, with a somewhat scrutinizing gaze, over his shoulder, scanning the room.

One after another, the apex of the heart skipped a beat, giving birth to a trace of guilt-ridden panic.

Master noticed Ling Chengze came to his room last night?

If Master knew about this matter, he would definitely be unhappy.

Moved one step at a time to block his sight, and asked calmly, "Master, should we go to that tall building today?"

Taoist Juechen nodded slightly: "Guanwu Pavilion is a place specially built by the Cangwu Sect to entertain Yuanying monks from various factions. Why, don't you like it?"

The Guanwu Pavilion is [-] feet high, with excellent terrain and magnificent scenery. It can overlook half of Cangwu Mountain.

He didn't like the banquet venue one after another, and cast him strange eyes from time to time.

Being stared at all the time makes anyone feel uncomfortable.

It's just that the head of Cangwu invited Daoist Juechen to a banquet. As a disciple, he should of course accompany his master.

What's more, the uncle and brother were there, and no one else disliked his humble cultivation, and treated him equally and let him sit. He has no right to be self-willed.

He raised the corner of his mouth and shook his head slowly.

A dim light flashed in Junyi's phoenix eyes, and he focused on him for a while before Taoist Juechen said softly, "Let's go."

They followed Master one after another and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.After walking a few steps, a tall figure suddenly appeared outside the courtyard.

What is Daoist Huantian doing here so early in the morning?For what happened yesterday?

One after another was wondering, the other party had already walked straight towards him.

"Are you angry with me?"

One after another was taken aback by the gentle tone.Daoist Huantian is showing his favor to him?

Daoist Huantian continued to speak softly: "Do you want to watch the contest with the Yuanfeng female cultivator? I will take you to see it."

Can't help sighing again one after another, Taoist Huantian is extremely reasonable when he is calm.

Although I don't know what he said wrong yesterday that caused the other party to fly into a rage, the aloof sword master lowered his figure and took the initiative to find him for reconciliation, but he still can't let him go?

Besides, I'm not very angry, I just feel inexplicable.

He glanced sideways at his master.

"I will take you there without his permission." Taoist Huantian glanced at Taoist Juechen with a half-smile, before he finished speaking, he dragged him away one after another.

The two left the courtyard gate and walked into the quiet mountain road.

The guest garden where the Yuanying Venerables live is surrounded by strange stones and waterfalls, surrounded by beautiful scenery and greenery.

Even though the monks in the Cangwu Sect were crowded and noisy and crowded, this area where only the rich and powerful could come was still far away from the hustle and bustle of the world of mortals.

The successive shoulders and Daoist Huantian's upper arms were tightly fitted together, and even through two layers of thin brocade, he could feel the strange warmth.

He wanted to open a little distance, but he was pushed to the edge of the stone path.

Obviously, the two walked side by side, and Daoist Huantian walked proudly in the middle of the road, leaving only a very narrow distance for him to stand. The so-called rampant and overbearing is nothing more than that.

The robe brushed against the flowers and plants on the side of the road, making a soft and delicate sound.

Daoist Huantian suddenly asked, "How did you and that nun asking Yuanfeng know each other?"

He has always disliked seeing her and staying with her one after another.Apart from Wenfeng, she is the only one who can serve dim sum one after another.

Even if it wasn't the love between a man and a woman, it still made him feel a sour displeasure uncontrollably.

Fang Xiu took care of her from time to time in order to please her.

Now, in order not to be angry with him again, he has to take advantage of her existence.

"One time when I went to the deep woods, I met by chance." The corners of Jing Jing's mouth curled up slightly, "I hit it off with her, we hit it off right away."

At that time, when he first arrived at Lingyuan Peak, he was surrounded by jealous eyes that hated him deeply.

Only Xue Songyu looked at him with peaceful and gentle eyes.

"Then do you hit it off with me?"

"Huantian Daojun is wise and martial, he is really a dragon and a phoenix among people, to be valued by Sword Master, this disciple deeply feels..."

"Okay." Liu Changji sighed helplessly and amusedly.

That delicious mouth was full of pretentious false flattery and perfunctory indifference.

She didn't care about him one after another, but he was helpless.

He has completely fallen into his hands in this life, and he has no heart at all, and he is happy for it.

The two of them hadn't walked a few steps when suddenly there was a loud shout in front of them.At the corner, the competition area of ​​the Tianxuan Conference came into view.

Every hundred feet, there is a high platform.Several fights were carried out methodically and simultaneously.

There are so many monks in Xia Tian, ​​even if each faction only selects a few disciples to join, the number of Taoist schools combined is not small.

The sword-testing stage closest to Succession happened to decide the outcome of a match.

He happened to know the winning side.

That was Qian Tianzong, asking Xu Wan of Yuanfeng's sect.

As they approached the edge of the crowd one after another, they inadvertently heard the majestic whispers of the monks watching the battle.

"This female cultivator is currently ranked first in the list of land characters. She is strong and beautiful."

Someone sneered coldly: "Because she is beautiful, she is very strong."

"How to say?"

"I know a Taoist friend of Qiantianzong. According to her, this female cultivator crawled over the bed of Venerable Fangxiu of Qiantianzong."

"No wonder," said one person with disdain, "she must have won a lot of rewards from the Venerable by climbing the bed to have such strength."

A group of people commented, and the lines were full of contempt and jealousy towards her Israeli servants.In the cynicism and sarcasm, he revealed his deep regret that he could not climb onto the bed of Venerable Nascent Soul.

He was speechless one after another, not knowing what expression to make.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, the scene of Fang Xiu and Xu Wan in Taiqing Valley not only did not disappear with time, but the rumors spread farther and farther.

However, Xu Wan's skill has greatly increased because she practiced a skill that does not belong to Wen Yuanfeng, and she has not been suspected.

I don't know if the current rumors are all the result she wanted.

Huantian Daojun chuckled arrogantly a few times.

If I knew there were such rumors, Fang Xiu should have come to listen to them.

Being slandered one after another in front of others for having a dewy marriage with others, his anxious and angry reaction must be ridiculous.

But everyone's discussion on Xu Wan soon stopped.

But in a short while, many monks have noticed the existence of Daoist Huantian.

Even though many people don't know this mighty Yan Tian Sword Venerable, the appearance of Venerable Yuan Ying in the competition venue has already attracted the attention of all the monks present.

The monks around lowered their eyes and bowed their hands, saluting to the venerable.

When he lowered his head again, he quietly raised his eyes and moved his eyes to the Golden Core cultivator beside him.

A novice who has just formed an alchemy can walk side by side with the Venerable, and everyone speculates about his identity and the relationship between the two, and there is a lot of jealousy and resentment in their envious eyes.

Once again, they are on the cusp of the storm.Being stared at by so many gloomy and malicious eyes made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Huantian Taoist Lord," he sent a voice transmission to the other party, "Can you use the concealment technique to hide your cultivation base?"

Even if Liu Changji didn't use the unique technique of completely hiding his body shape, and cast a spell that everyone of high-level monks can master to disguise his cultivation as a golden core, they don't have to be so eye-catching.

Qing Yue's voice jokingly smiled: "I come to see the competition in the Tianxuan Ceremony, do I still need to hide my head and show my tail?"

He deliberately wanted thousands of monks to see him and one after another.

Wenfeng brings Lian Lie with him all the time, making others mistakenly think Li Lie is his.

He can also use this trick to let others know that one after another does not belong to Wenfeng.

This unparalleled and beautiful precious jade can also belong to him.

"However," he continued with a smile, "If you call me Changji, I can consider it."

One after another: "...".

What the hell is going on with these great powers?

Wouldn't it be more respectful to be respected by others than to be called by one's first name?

Looking at Liu Changji's complacent appearance, it doesn't look like he is dissatisfied with this dao name.

He, a weak little chicken, couldn't guess the mind of the sword master who was so cold.

Few people in this world have the guts to call Daoist Huantian by his first name, he doesn't want to ask for trouble.

He turned his head to the side as if he didn't hear anything, and happened to see Xu Wan coming down from the sword-testing platform.

She also glanced at each other, and the two nodded each other as a greeting.After that, like other monks, he bowed his head to Taoist Lord Huantian from afar.

She buried her head extremely low, and even though the arrogant Sword Master didn't see her among thousands of monks at all, her attitude was very reverent.

Gradually, Xu Wan thought that Daoist Huantian was the mysterious person who helped her, and she was willing to be his pawn.

She wholeheartedly wanted to set a "lively and interesting" fire in the summer world, and burn up the rules that had no fairness at all.

One after another, they couldn't agree with this distorted mentality, which was almost insane, but they didn't have the position to blame the other party.After all, the knife did not cut himself.

Even though he was in a different place, he couldn't guarantee that he would not make the same choice as her.

He raised his eyes to look at Daoist Huantian beside him.

Is Liu Changji the crazy critic who takes pleasure in playing with people's hearts?

And he himself, has he become the target of that crazy criticism?

"How does this seat look like?" Daoist Huantian looked at him with lowered eyes, and laughed jokingly, "Compared with Wenfeng, who is more satisfying to you?"

It's another proposition that can't be told truthfully.

One after another secretly slandered, the master's elegance is peerless and incomparable.Daoist Huantian was extremely arrogant, and he didn't know what to think.

"Huantian Daojun and Shizun are rivals in chess, and each has its own merits."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the other party's eyes were cold, looking at him with a half-smile, with a hint of gnashing of teeth.

What's wrong with his flattery?

With the strange eyes that were as cold as a knife, he walked forward one after another, and came to the center of the square.

Here stands a huge column that is neither iron nor stone, surrounded by golden characters floating in the air, and it is written the ranking of monks who participated in the Tianxuan Conference.

The monks were divided into three rankings of heaven, earth and people according to the three ranks of high, middle and low.

At the moment, Xu Wan is at the top of the list.

The Tianbang are all Jindan high-level monks who are second only to Yuanying, and they glanced one after another. One person's name is familiar, and he seems to be from the same sect of Lingyuan Peak, and the rest are unknown.

Xue Songyu's realm belonged to the person list, he checked carefully, but did not see her name.

"The overall list only shows the top ten monks in each list, and the subsequent rankings have to be viewed on the sub-list. The low-level competition venues are headed towards the back mountain."

Ling Chengze appeared next to him without warning, startling him for a moment.

"Xue Songyu is currently ranked No. 30. It is very difficult for her to break into the top ten. After two days, I will find a way to make her name appear on the overall list, so that all the monks who came to the Cangwu Sect, You should be able to see her name."

"In addition, I also sent someone to ask, the name Xue Qiaozhi is not included in the list of monks participating in the competition."

When Shanyongzhen parted, Ling Chengze promised to help find Xue Qiaozhi.

I didn't expect that he really cared about it one after another.

Ling Chengze continued: "I also sent people to investigate in the Demon Sect."

He shook his head.I have never heard of a magic cultivator named Xue Qiaozhi.

"The number of mortals and monks in the Yantian Realm is as numerous as stars, and only a very small number of powerful people can be known by everyone. Don't be too impatient. When the opportunity comes, you will naturally meet."

In the entire Yantian Realm, the number of human races is like the sand of the Ganges River.Finding a long-lost person whose life or death is unknown is like finding a needle in a haystack.

For Ling Chengze's kind comfort, they pursed their lips and nodded one after another to express their gratitude.

He asked again, "Why are you here?"

"I went to the room to look for you just now, but you were not here. I heard that you came to the competition venue, so I guessed that you would go to see Xue Songyu's competition." Ling Chengze was so excited that he looked like a peacock spreading its tail triumphantly.

"She played yesterday, and today she has a bye. I think you should not disturb her, let her rest for a day, and prepare for tomorrow's competition."

Daoist Huantian quietly listened to the conversation between the two.

When saving Ling Chengze one after another, that female cultivator must have been there, so it's not surprising that they knew each other.

But the two were obviously talking about one thing, and he didn't know it.

Lang Yue asked in a cold voice, "Are you looking for someone? Who?"

Ling Chengze and Liu Changji are also old rivals for many years, they are hostile to each other, and they just had a fight yesterday.

He didn't expect that Liu Changji didn't know about something that Xue Songyu and Xue Songyu valued so much.

Also, if he and Xue Songyu hadn't met in Shanyong Town, how would a lowly monk like her, Venerable Yuanying sitting high in the clouds, know each other.

He raised his eyebrows even more proudly: "None of your business."

Liu Changji sneered, his eyes were fierce and cold, and his expression was more arrogant than that of the devil.

Are these two going to fight again?

I want to say one thing after another: you fight first, and I go first.

He came to see Xue Songyu for the competition, but unfortunately she will not play today.What Ling Chengze said makes sense, it's best not to disturb her rest.What's more, Daoist Huantian is still there.

If I knew this earlier, I shouldn't have come.

Master would definitely be displeased if he followed Daoist Huantian here privately without Master's permission.

How should I admit my mistake to Master later?

There will definitely not be a big commandment, and a small punishment of confinement for a few days may be inevitable.

When he fell into deep thought, exclamations suddenly erupted around the competition stage closest to here, and at the same time, a black shadow flew out of the stage rapidly, making the sound of breaking wind in the air, and rushed towards them one after another.

"Beware!"

At the same time, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Huantian Daojun and Xingyan Demon Lord in the middle of the night.

One after another: "..."

He can dodge this hidden weapon, but with two strong forces from one left and one right, he is worried that he will be torn in half.

The black shadow fell heavily in front of Li Lie, and made a huge muffled bang on the smooth stone slab.

Eight poles away, they were innocently involved in the battle of monks one after another, and were almost accidentally injured.

There are protective restrictions around the sword-testing stage, and the Taoist flying swords that monks scurry around will not accidentally injure the audience.

That's how lucky he is.

After the black shadow hit the ground, it became clear one after another that what was attacking him was neither a weapon nor a Taoist talisman, but a monk who was blown away from the fighting arena by his opponent.

Although in the Tianxuan Conference, the battle of wits and skills of the monks is at the end of the day, and they cannot harm the lives of their opponents.

However, the sword has no eyes, and when the blood is high, everyone only thinks of defeating the opponent in their hearts, and it is difficult to be merciful.

If they are on the stage one after another, in order to win, they may use all means and accidentally injure the opponent's life with too much force.

Several medical practitioners from the Cangwu Sect hurried over to carry the man out of the arena for treatment.

The surrounding spectators were talking about it.

"Looking at it like this, I'm afraid it's hopeless."

"I also seriously injured a few yesterday. This year's Tianxuan Conference, why do I feel that the fellow daoists are very angry, and they are very ruthless?"

This sentence was approved by some monks who participated in the previous Fa conference, and there were also many voices of opposition.

The monks competed with swords, and they were seriously injured or died. This is the case in the entire cultivation world.

The way of heaven is inhumane, so how could the laws of heaven and earth change because of a sectarian competition.

The disciples of the two sects who fought just now were arguing endlessly in the audience.

The losing side accused the winning side of being vicious, deliberately trying to put their fellow disciples to death.

The other side explained nonchalantly that the opponent attacked first, and he could only do his best to save his life in desperation.

The two sides insisted on their own opinions and quarreled fiercely.

Half a quarter ago, the square that was temporarily quiet because of Venerable Nascent Soul's presence became noisy again.

After another sudden thought, she planned to ask Xu Wan if the mysterious man had instructed her to make the Tianxuan Conference more "lively and interesting".

It's a pity that I looked around the square for a week, but I couldn't find her figure in the dark crowd.

Half an hour later, they returned to the guest garden one after another. Besides Huantian Daojun who led him out, there was another Xingyan Demon Lord who came back with him.

The master did not go to the tall building of the banquet hall, he was sitting with Fang Xiu in the gazebo and drinking tea.

One after another, they came forward to greet him with anxiety, but fortunately, Master didn't say a word about him following Daoist Huantian to the competition venue without permission in the morning.

Daoist Juechen's smile was as gentle as the spring breeze in March, but his whole body was full of domineering arrogance, and he glanced meaningfully at the two people who were admitted to the hospital with him.

Knowing that these peerless powers had something to say one after another, they fled into the house with their tails between their legs.

The relationship between several great powers is hard to describe.The stormy scene is about to come, and I feel trembling when I stand by.

With such a low level of cultivation, he is not even an ant in front of this group of people, so how can he deal with his opponents secretly and protect his master from their schemes?

There was something even more powerless: he had no idea of ​​the schemes of this group of people.Now even Qin Shi has changed his strategy and stopped serving tea to his master.

He can't even guess what moves his opponent will make, so how can he deal with it.

After staying in the room full of melancholy for most of the day, in the afternoon when the sun was setting, someone knocked on the door.

Qin Shi stood at the door with a knife hidden in his smile, saying that he was afraid that he would be bored staying in the room, so he wanted to go out for a walk with him.

"Where is Master?" One after another curious.

"I went out with Huantian Daojun and the others." Qin Shiwen explained, "It is rare for the Yuanying Venerables to gather together like this. Everyone wants to reminisce about the past and discuss the Dao. The master and the uncle are staying in the courtyard in the morning. After half a day, many old friends have come to inquire."

The head of the Cangwu Sect arranged a feast every day, and the venerables took part in it.In addition to watching the Tianxuan Conference, the Venerable also has many important issues to discuss between individuals or sects.

High and powerful people are busy with their affairs, how can they be like this one after another, there is nothing else to do except practice.

One after another, he didn't want to go out with Qin Shi, but Qin Shi said: If he doesn't want to go out for a walk, he can stay in the room with him.

In short, he must be monitored and disturbed, and he will never be allowed to have a moment of leisurely time.

Staying in the room with Qin Shi is better than going out for a walk.

Helpless one after another, they had no choice but to go out with this seemingly incompatible senior brother.

In order not to walk around alone with his senior brother in a deserted place, he went to the competition square again.

Qin Shi didn't bother to take a look at the fighting skills below the high level. He never planned to recruit disciples, and he didn't care whether there were monks with good roots or outstanding performance.

Only the fighting skills of a few top monks at the top of the golden core are barely worth his attention.

Some half-step Nascent Soul cultivators' Taoism is not weak, and once they use the earth-shattering sword energy or Taoism, the situation changes suddenly.

One after another, he was full of emotions in the audience. With his mediocre roots, even if he used pills to forcibly pile up the Nascent Soul, it would only be a sham.

He doesn't know if he can achieve these high-level strengths of Jindan in this life.

Because of the arrival of Venerable Nascent Soul, many monks around stopped to salute.

At this time, a monk from another school came forward to greet Qin Shi: "Friend Qin, long time no see."

Qin Shi looked indifferent, and said a few words to the other party.

The monk complimented Qin Shi a few words, with infinite regret in his words.

Qin Shi had just entered Taoism back then, and he was already at the elementary level of Jindan, so Qin Shi respectfully called him senior.

Later, the two competed on the same stage in the Tianzhuo of the Tianxuan Dharma Assembly.

Now, Qin Shi has been promoted to the high rank of Nascent Soul, but he has not broken through Nascent Soul yet.

Age is meaningless to a monk with a long lifespan, and the ranking of seniority depends entirely on cultivation.According to Xia Tian's rules, he already wanted to address Qin Shi as "Senior Brother Qin".

"Qin Daoyou is extremely talented, and his cultivation speed is so fast, only comparable to the two venerables of Lingyuan Peak back then. The people of Senluo Sword Sect are all outstanding talents from generation to generation, and I deeply admire it."

After he finished speaking with Qin Shi, he asked Xiang Yue, "Who is this fellow Taoist?"

"My senior brother."

A trace of envy flashed in the monk's eyes: "I didn't expect Taoist Juechen to find another apprentice with extraordinary qualifications. I don't know where this junior is currently ranked in the list? With the strength of your Lingyuan Peak, you will not fall behind. three."

They were speechless for a moment.

The successors of Sen Luo Sword are all amazing talents with extraordinary roots. For ten thousand years, only Taoist Juechen has accepted the shame of such a mediocre teacher as him.

When the other party heard that he was Qin Shi's junior, he naturally thought that he was as talented as his senior.

Even if his cultivation is not at the elementary level of Jindan, he should be the same as his senior brother back then, and can easily leapfrog and defeat opponents who are one or two small realms higher than himself.

Who could have imagined that his strength is not even qualified to participate in the Tianxuan Conference.

Qin Shihe didn't answer one after another, and the air was suddenly silent.

The monk didn't realize that he had said something wrong, and asked again blankly: "I don't know which one of the ten names on the list belongs to this junior brother?"

After another moment, he felt that the people Qin Shi knew were as annoying as himself.

The author has something to say:

Misunderstanding Little Theater

1.

One after another: Liu Changji is domineering, so he has to walk in the middle of such a wide road.

Liu Changji: Who made you stay so far away from me.

2.

One after another: Wherever you go, you can encounter adventures.Passing under the martial arts stage, he was almost accidentally injured.

Possibly the most unlucky protagonist?

3.

Liu Changji: What are you talking about with Ling Chengze? !

I don't know why, jealous, jealous!

One after another: Why don't you two fight again?

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