The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

The main hall was quiet for a while. The elder in red from the left hall said, "What Elder Sanqing means is that the quiet place is a sealed place? This is a bit... not to mention these legends have no basis. There is no such record in the official history books. I think this matter..."

At the end of his words, he hesitated. Elder Sanqing looked at him, nodded and said, "Yes, what I just said is indeed just a legend from ancient times, but that quiet place has indeed been unusually frequent recently, or maybe , there are strange objects appearing in the world, these are still unclear, but we must know what happened there as soon as possible. A few days ago, senior brother sent his disciples to investigate, but to no avail. The disciples' cultivation level was too low. Don't dare go deep inside. '6''9''s''h''u''x''.''c''o''m'"

"Um……"

Hearing this, several other elders nodded. The Qingyi elder from Yuntian Pavilion on the right side of the hall said, "The next martial arts competition will still proceed as normal. This matter does not need to be made public for the time being, so as not to let those demons peep. Let’s wait until eight people come out this time.”

Another person in the hall on the left said, "In your opinion, who are the eight people this time?"

"Feixue's strength should not be underestimated, and Yunfeng needless to say, but that Xiao Yichen... This person's origin is very mysterious..."

"Anyway, let's see about it in the next few days."

…

Three days later, thirty-two advanced to sixteen, and the competition became more and more fierce. In this round, Xiao Chen got the lottery in the "Kun" area. The person he faced this time was a woman from Luoyungong. . ★

"That's all, I won't fight you in this match."

The woman from Luoyungong looked at Xiao Chen, shook her head and smiled bitterly, but she was helpless. She knew she was no match for Xiao Chen, so she felt free and easy. And in this match, Xiao Chen was directly promoted to sixteen.

The top sixteen have appeared, which is very different from the previous one. However, this time, their strength has been significantly enhanced, and Xiao Chen's appearance was unexpected by everyone.

All sixteen people were arranged to Yuntian Pavilion, and then there was a competition between the losers to get the full ranking. Three days later, there was a competition between sixteen and eight, which was even more intense at that time.

Three days later, when sixteen advanced to eight, Xiao Chen drew the lottery for the "dry" area. At this moment, everyone in the audience looked nervously, and Yu Wenqing also began to worry about Xiao Chen. Even though sixteen advanced to eight, he won. , but the top eight in the back are all monsters. Can Brother Xiao win steadily...

"Boom!"

The two sides fought for a while, and the entire fighting platform trembled violently. When the smoke and dust dispersed in the sky, the person standing on the fighting platform was... Xiao Chen.

"Brother Xiao! Brother Xiao!"

Yu Wenqing immediately cheered and flew upwards, while everyone in the audience was stunned for a moment, and finally came to their senses. The top eight... he had indeed entered the top eight!

On this day, the top eight people have all come out. Those who can make it to the top eight, no matter what the outcome is, they are already the top people in all parties. No matter where they go in the future, they will be respected. Eight into four will be carried out ten days later.

At this moment, many people are speculating on where this young man who made a sensation this time will eventually go. Of course, some people are dismissive of this. For example, there are many disciples at Taichu Hall at this time. Sneered, "It's just good luck. The senior sister of Luoyungong let him go from 32 to 16. In this 16th to 8th, he ran into someone who was less lucky than him. If he had met Senior Brother Yi earlier, he would have lost his way. Where have you gone?"

…

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the fifteenth day of the Lantern Festival. That night, there was heavy snow in the sky, but the whole Xuandu was even more lively than that night on New Year's Eve.

Xiao Chen was walking alone on the snowy streets, and the laughter in his ears felt like it was last year's New Year's Eve when he and Weiyang were walking on the streets of the mortal world.

"Why are you looking at me like this..."

"The moon tonight is not as beautiful as you."

"Yeah...if you say that, people will be embarrassed, hehehe...then...do you like me?"

"you guess."

"Hmm... I guess I like it!"

"Guess again."

"Huh? You...don't run, watch for a beating!"

"In this world, the only one who can defeat Lord Wuyu is the Lord of Lianhua Palace."

Scene after scene, it seems like it happened yesterday.

"Hey! Aren't these the top eight in this martial arts competition? Why are you walking alone on this cold street with no one around you?"

At this moment, seven or eight young men came over, followed by a few junior sisters. Seeing them provoking Xiao Chen, those junior sisters were afraid of causing trouble, so they pulled them behind. " Senior brother, don’t cause trouble..."

"Hey, are you deaf?"

Seeing that Xiao Chen turned a blind eye to them, two people even walked up directly. This is Xuandu anyway, no one dares to use force here, not to mention that he is among the top eight. If he dares to cause trouble here tonight, he will be immediately disqualified from the competition tomorrow. , so these people feel confident at this moment, and they are people from Taichu Palace.

"Step aside."

Xiao Chen's voice was cold, not wanting to argue with these people, but the two people not only refused to give in, but became even more arrogant. They looked at each other and smiled, "Hey, it's quite cold, isn't it? It's colder than today. It's cold, so why don't you let me go? You want to go around, or hit me..."

"do what!"

At this moment, a sharp shout came from a distance, and then a figure flew over. That person was the third prince Yu Wenqing.

"Hey! Isn't this the third prince of the Great Yan Dynasty?"

"What are you doing? Are you trying to cause trouble? Ah!"

Yu Wenqing pointed at the people in Taichu Palace, but those people were not afraid of his identity as a prince. One of them sneered, "What? Your Highness, do you still think this is the Yan Dynasty?"

"So what if it's not? I've beaten you enough, come on!"

With a sword roar, he was seen wielding a dragon-patterned sword. The golden dragon pattern on the sword suddenly bloomed into a three-foot-long dragon shadow, roaring out, making the sky full of wind and snow dance, and the majestic sword energy , which immediately shocked those in Taichu Hall and pushed them back.

"Come on! Brother Xiao won't fight with you, I will!"

Yu Wenqing took the sword in his hand, and for a moment, the sword's energy became stronger, and there was a faint sound of dragon roar. It was obvious that this sword was a peerless magic weapon of the Yan Dynasty, and it was no ordinary weapon!

The people in Taichu Hall were afraid of the power of the divine sword in his hand and did not dare to step forward, but many people were attracted nearby. Who dared to cause trouble in Xuandu?

"What? Wasn't it great that you stopped here just now? Ah? Come on!"

Yu Wenqing pointed his sword at those people, forcing them to retreat. At this moment, several golden dragon shadows were wrapped around his body. At this moment, Xiao Chen reached out and held down his arm. .

"Brother Xiao..."

Yu Wenqing turned around and looked at him, but only saw him. He shook his head and walked forward alone.

"Brother Xiao!"

Yu Wenqing glared at the people in Taichu Hall, and then wanted to go forward to chase Xiao Chen, but only heard a cold and indifferent voice coming from the front: "Don't follow me."

"Brother Xiao..."

Yu Wenqing froze on the spot, looking at his retreating figure, as if the snow in the sky had fallen heavier again, gradually submerging his figure.

"Look, people still don't appreciate it? Haha... let's go!"

The people in Taichu Hall sneered and walked away. The snow in the sky was falling more and more. Yu Wenqing was still standing there, looking at the figure that had long since disappeared.

In fact, tonight, he wanted to say goodbye to Xiao Chen in advance, because he would go back to Yan Dynasty in a short while, and he didn't know if there would be another day to see each other again.

…

The snow fell heavier and heavier, and the cold long street gradually became colder. Xiao Chen raised his head and looked up at the heavy snow falling all over the sky. The wind lifted his white hair, and also raised the snowflakes all over the sky. .

"In the thirty-three days, Lihentian is the highest, but I don't know how prosperous the world is. The moon is waxing and waning, and the flowers are blooming again..."

"I wish to turn into a drop of rain and dew in the next life and follow you to the end of the world."

"The sky can accommodate all living beings, but why can't it accommodate her?"

The white snow in the sky whistled in his ears, covered his shoulders, and covered his white hair, until a figure slowly walked over and gently held a plain paper umbrella on his shoulder. above.

"I don't want to be bound to anyone because there will always be a day when I leave... No matter how deeply I leave, I will feel sad and reluctant to leave."

"why you?"

Hearing this sudden sound, Xiao Chen came back to his senses. The woman in front of him with a slight smile looking at him was the girl Yun Yan who was at Yunxuan Tower that night.