Masters who wear books are respected

Martial arts competitions at the Immortal Dao Conference are naturally slightly different from martial arts competitions on the Zongmen Ranking List. In order to show the importance of these heavenly talents who can participate in the competition, all martial arts competitions are not held together, but each one is held separately.

They are all the best of the various sects, and every competition is beneficial and harmless to the disciples watching the battle.

The first thing to do is naturally the contest between Jindan disciples. The referee composed of elders from various sects will judge the result. The contest is just for mutual learning. You can't hurt someone's life after admitting defeat. If the blow is too heavy and the opponent has already surrendered, Naturally, there is also a powerful door to stop it.

In a way, it's fair.

A group of light came from mid-air, and the tokens were flying. When the order was given, the Jindan cultivator who participated in the competition grabbed a token and returned at random. The number was engraved on the token, which presumably was needed for this competition. Numbers against each other.

This kind of token does not require too much competition, it is just a number for the sake of fairness, and then there is a voice from the sky, which reads out two numbers and names respectively, and the two challenge the battle, the token is sacrificed, and an enchantment is formed .

That number corresponds to the first number and the last number. The two battled against each other. Gold and fiery heat intertwined. The competition stage was very intense.

"What's your number?" Qin Yu was not very interested in the Jindan Qi competition, but paid more attention to the number on the token.

Qin Ming handed his token to Qin Yu and said, "No. 660, there are more than a thousand participants, so I think it's much later."

When Qin Yu saw the numbers, he felt an inexplicable sense of joy, Liuliu Dashun or something, even the numbers favored his apprentice so much?

I don't want to explain anything on this matter, Qin Yu has been here for a long time, thinking that since I didn't miss the appearance, I don't have to come every day after that, although it is comfortable to sit in the high seat, but I have been treated as something by others Looking at it the same way, it is always uncomfortable.

In a competition, perhaps because of their equal strength, it took a long time to win with one move.

No one has any objection to the elimination of the loser, maybe they are unwilling, but in this kind of thing, you can only adjust your mentality.

At the beginning of the next competition, Qin Yu took his little apprentice and thought he left quietly, and when many women found him leaving, the look in his eyes was not ordinary resentment.

A male god or something, even if it doesn't belong to him, who doesn't want to take a second look.

When the jade talisman came out, Qin Yu stood in a secluded place and waited quietly, while Qin Ming just stood behind him, watching him seem to be exuding a bit of joy, presumably, it was that The so-called old friend.

The green skirt was caressed on the grass, the woman stood still, looked at Qin Yu and saluted and said, "Dare to ask, is this real Qingji?"

The voice is pleasant, no matter what aspects Cong is, she is a beautiful woman.

Qin Ming's heart was full of ups and downs. He had been with his master for many years and had never seen any old friends. And where did this woman come from? Could it be?

"Exactly," Qin Yu turned around, no longer studying the tree ring geometry before, "my nephew is fine."

Su Biling was immediately pleasantly surprised, "Is it really the uncle? It turned out that the uncle didn't disappear at the beginning, but was in the Hunyuan Xianzong. If the master knew, he would definitely feel very comforted."

She hesitated as much as she spoke, leaving only the joy of reunion. Although she was still very young when Qin Yu left, perhaps because of her cultivation since she was a child, she still firmly remembered that she had an outstanding talent and Uncle with a beautiful appearance.

Now that old people meet each other, they feel a little more like relatives.

"This is not a place to talk, you would like to go to my Qingji Island to talk about it," Qin Yu did not shy away from the past, but the walls have ears, who knows if their conversation will be overheard by others.

Su Biling nodded, "I'm not very honored."

Being in the Lingbo Immortal Sect, she also knows a little bit about the inner sect of the Hunyuan Immortal Sect. There are many islands. As a guest, she can be brought in by the master, but she cannot leave the island.

The tranquility of Qingji Island is like a paradise, only the breeze caresses, bringing the fragrance of grass and trees.

The three landed on Qingji Peak and sat down in the main hall. Qin Yu then introduced, "This is your uncle's disciple named Qin Ming. If there is something wrong, I should call my senior brother."

Su Biling sat gracefully, nodded and smiled at Qin Ming and said, "Hello, Senior Brother Qin."

"She is my sister's apprentice, her boudoir name is Su Biling, you can call her junior sister," Qin Yu introduced Su Biling's identity to Qin Ming, but did not reveal Qin Ming's complete identity.

Although he is an old friend, he must be guarded against others. Qin Yu didn't mean that, but Qin Ming just nodded to Su Biling in surprise, "Hello, Junior Sister Su."

That's the question. Qin Yuwu asked himself about the past few years. Qin Ming sat behind him, but his mood was very complicated.

Isn't his master's elder sister his mother? It turned out that his mother had apprentices back then, so it's no wonder that this woman has a bit of a mother's heroism in her brows.

It's just that Qin Ming didn't have much affection for the unfamiliar woman. After all, his mother had never seen this so-called apprentice until her death.

Qin Ming has no feelings for Su Biling, but Su Biling has some doubts about Qin Ming. Before the Lingyun School was destroyed, she had met her master and her husband many times. Perhaps it was because of the woman's sensitivity, she The shadow of Master and her husband can be found on Qin Ming's face.

"I don't know if my uncle has been back for so many years," Su Biling asked tentatively.

Qin Yu is already a Nascent Soul cultivator, so naturally he is not afraid to walk through the void. It is naturally easy to return to the original small world. It is too deceptive to say that he has not gone back.

"I went back," Qin Yu replied, "It's just that things are different, and there is no trace of the past."

Su Biling lowered her head, and there was also a bit of sadness in her eyes, "Back then when Lingyun Sect was destroyed, Master only drove me back, and I was never seen again, but I never thought that it would be the last time I saw in this life, but Master had already seen me back then." Pregnant, I wonder if my uncle has seen it?"

"I've seen it before," Qin Yu gave a clear answer, but the result disappointed Su Biling. The tea is here, and after saying these words, I feel a little thirsty for the teacher."

Nascent Soul monk, how could he be thirsty, even Su Biling would not be like this, bigu, bigu, even water can be avoided.

Qin Ming noticed something from Qin Yu's conversation, so he stood up respectfully and went to serve tea and water.

But pretending to push Qin Ming away, Qin Yu looked outside the room and sighed, "You think Qin Ming looks like a senior sister, but you don't know that he was as lonely as my little nephew back then, so I took him in as a disciple. Bone, compared to senior sister's child, is still much worse."

Qin Ling has two spiritual roots of water and wood, but her husband has a physique of a single spiritual root. Combining two and two, the child's aptitude will not be too bad, and it will definitely not be like Qin Ming's aptitude of five spiritual roots.

Half-truth, half-false, when Qin Yu wants to deceive someone, people often don't notice anything. Su Biling was directly exposed to martial arts, and said thank you when Qin Ming poured water, without mentioning the past. It's just a matter of coming here.

"Your current master is Daoist Lan Yuan, and her cultivation is indeed good," Qin Yu said with a smile, "It will definitely be beneficial for you to practice with her."

When Su Biling heard the words, she felt a little ashamed, "Recognize her as a teacher, please forgive me, uncle."

"It's okay, don't worry too much about the past," Qin Yu said with a smile, the senior sister no longer exists in this world, could it be that Su Biling is not allowed to worship other masters, that would be too difficult for others.

Even Qin Yu himself, his father was also the existence of Shi and father to him back then, didn't he also worship a new master, didn't he.

"Since you came here to watch the battle, you want to come here and gain some experience. If it is inconvenient, you can just find me." Qin Yu was thinking of some old feelings for the former disciple of the senior sister, "It's just that if someone else As for the question, you can just say that your master is my former friend, so that the troubles of Lingyunzong back then will not be caused by this, do you understand?"

Su Biling nodded, "Yes, senior, Biling understands."

When she said this, she already understood that she was an intelligent woman, no wonder she was able to come here to the Middle Thousand World with her own strength, Qin Yu smiled admiringly.

It's just fate, and it's inevitable that there will be some changes. In the original book, Su Biling joined the Hunyuan Xianzong, but now, she stays very securely in Lingbo Xianzong.

Su Biling had been out for a long time, and Qin Yu didn't want to delay her practice, so he immediately asked Yunyang to send her back, while he continued to watch his exercises leisurely on Qingji Island.

Regarding this, Qin Ming didn't ask any further questions.

However, Su Biling, who was sent back by Yunyang, was besieged by everyone in the master's school. Everyone knew that Yunyang was the mount of the real person Qingji, and they couldn't help but not think too much about being able to ride back on the mount of the real person Qingji.

"Really Qingji is a senior, don't talk nonsense," Su Biling bowed towards Yunyang and said, "Thank you, senior, for sending me back."

Her attitude was respectful, Yunyang also felt happy, flicked his tail, and decided to go back and tell the master that he caused trouble for the little nephew.

"Let's talk about it. Daoist Qingji never gets close to women, and he doesn't even want to talk to women. How did you know him?" How could the women be dealt with by Su Biling's reason.

"Are you familiar with him?" A majestic female voice sounded, with a bit of seriousness, causing all the disciples to stop their voices and dare not speak nonsense.

People of Lingbo Xianzong, who don't know that Fairy Lanyuan has admired the real Qingji for a long time, and teasing her in front of her, one must always remember the narrow-mindedness of women.

"Master," Su Biling saluted.

Lan Yuan's expression was somewhat complicated, and she said to Su Biling, "Come with me."

Su Biling lowered his head to follow, and then explained when there were only two of them, "Real Master Qingji is an old friend of the disciple's former master. Gu Er took care of the disciple to a certain extent, but he was afraid that the master would think too much..."

"So that's how it is," Lan Yuan finally came to her senses.