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Glancing at the mountains of gifts on the table, Xiao Yicai had mixed emotions, especially the smile on his junior brother's lips, which made him feel a hint of malice.

"You must give me an explanation about the Buddhist skills." Xiao Yicai's face became solemn and he said seriously: "Since you dare to show the skills openly and openly in front of me, there must be a legitimate hidden secret in it."

"Yes, I can indeed explain the Buddhist practice clearly."

Chen Jun cupped his fists and said, "But I can't let Senior Brother Xiao reveal it easily. This matter is of great importance. I will first report it to Senior Brother personally."

"If senior brother has any doubts, he can first inform the headmaster of the situation by writing a letter."

"I've already done this two days ago. Since you don't want to say it, I won't force it."

Xiao Yicai looked up and down and said in deep thought: "But in ten days there will be Qingyun Sect's Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition. The time required to get from Southern Xinjiang to Qingyun is a bit tight. Considering how much the Ghost King and Ten Thousand People attach great importance to you and supervise you, you may have time

It’s too late for the meeting.”

"With your talent and cultivation, it would be easy for you to win the Qingyun Sect Seven Meridians Martial Arts Championship. It's a pity."

"What a pity? Senior brother, do you think I still need this championship?"

Xiao Yicai looked at the luxury of the room and the dazzling array of gifts, shook his head with a wry smile on his face: "That's right~"

They got so mixed up that they competed with him to be the next headmaster of Qingyun, and even became the elder of the Demon Sect. They were indeed no longer on the same level as the disciples who lived a comfortable life in Qingyun Sect.

"Of course I still have to go to Qingyun. Now that one and a half years have passed, I still have to give my uncle a report and explain his work first."

"Also, although my master didn't teach me anything, he treated me very seriously. I was the one who received the most from his disciples in the elixir method, and he almost didn't give me his red sword."

Chen Jun shook his head and chuckled: "He is usually very competitive and wants to gain face. Now when I go back, I naturally have to defend him."

"Junior brother, you need to be more measured in your actions."

Thinking of his strength, Xiao Yicai seemed to have foreseen the scene of many disciples in Qingyun Sect being dominated.

"This is natural, I am also a disciple of Qingyun after all."

Xiao Yicai asked tentatively: "Junior brother holds a high position in the Demon Sect. He must have found out a lot of information these days?"

Chen Jun nodded and frowned: "Yes, senior brother, you want to know?"

Xiao Yicai opened his mouth and sighed: "Forget it, as you and I are opponents, I lose this round. You can talk to my master yourself."

Chen Jun understood the meaning of his words and had a good impression of him. He cupped his fists and said, "Senior brother is upright in his actions and is a gentleman."

"You can't talk about a gentleman. My master will give you the credit you deserve. If you exceed me, then I can't meet the requirements." Xiao Yicai shook his head, thought about it and asked: "Junior brother is lurking in the top of the Demon Sect, aren't you afraid of being exposed?

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"The ghost king, Ten Thousand People, will become the hero of the Demon Sect. It is certain that he will be exposed, but it will only happen sooner or later." Chen Jun's eyes were dark: "But why should we be afraid? Back then, my uncle Wan Jian rushed into the wilderness with his sword and suppressed the demons.

The door has been unable to lift its head for a hundred years. If I sneak into the Demon Door, what if I am discovered by the King of Ghosts and thousands of people?"

"Although it's hard for me to defeat him at the moment, it's not difficult for me to protect myself. Why should I be afraid?"

If Chen Jun guessed correctly, the Ghost King Sect currently has two major plans. The first is to collect the four ancient ferocious beasts and refine the Four Spirit Shura Blood Formation. The second is to unite the four major forces of the Demon Sect, the Hehuan Sect, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and the Immortality Sect.

Tang and Tang jointly attacked Qingyunmen.

The last treasure ship incident may be the prelude to the magic sect's alliance, but the specific details have not been agreed upon.

Five or six days later, Chen Jun finally found an opportunity, and then flew directly to Qingyun Gate for reasons. Now even if he arrived at Qingyun Gate at the speed of wielding his sword with all his strength, he would still miss the Qingyun Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition. Fortunately, he was a little more leisurely.

, I wonder if Tian Buyi will be mad to death after knowing this situation!

Qingyunmen.

In the Qingyun Mountains, the seven-veined bell spirit is strangely beautiful, gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. There are cranes flying around, spiritual apes climbing across the river, and sword energy sounding. It is needless to mention the ethereal scene of the immortal family.

Especially in the face of the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition that will come tomorrow, the enthusiasm of each branch is high, and many disciples are eager to give it a try and show off what they have learned over the years.

But the atmosphere at Dazhu Peak was quiet, far less lively than the other six meridians.

"Woof woof woof"!

"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak!"

The barking of dogs and the screams of monkeys intertwined and echoed on the Dazhu Peak of Qingyun Mountain, breaking the tranquility here. Zhang Xiaofan held the black fire stick in his hand, rushed out of the kitchen door, and said angrily: "Dead dog! Die.

Monkey! If you have the guts, don’t run away!”

Two years have passed by in a hurry. In fact, it is only one and a half years. Zhang Xiaofan has grown into a sixteen-year-old boy. He is taller and is now half a head taller than his senior sister Tian Linger.

Suddenly he saw his master and his wife, Tian Buyi and his wife, and immediately fell silent.

In the calm atmosphere of Dazhu Peak, there is a leisurely yellow dog, a naughty gray monkey and a bored Zhang Xiaofan all day long. No one pays attention to him. His master and his wife never have high hopes for him, and the one who always thinks that he can be a blockbuster is right.

His senior brother, who had always encouraged him, was no longer here, so his days seemed much more monotonous.

The arrival of Tian Buyi and his wife cast more tension on Dazhufeng, who was about to compete in Qingyun.

A row of disciples stood below in an orderly manner, but Tian Buyi just snorted coldly, not looking good. Everyone knew that this was the third time he had returned from the Tongtian Peak of his uncle, and asking his disciple Chen Jun for specific information was fruitless.

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On this important day when the martial arts competition was about to take place, Tian Buyi thought in his heart that the strongest disciple he had placed high hopes on was not there. This made him so angry that he almost didn't strike Tongtian Peak, the master of Daoxuan Zhenren.

Split.

Many disciples even heard that their masters were yelling outside Tongtian Peak, saying that it was the master who deliberately sent his junior disciples out. Afterwards, these words were heard by the other leaders of the Six Meridians, and they all burst into laughter.

At this moment, Tian Buyi was so depressed that he didn't want to speak. Suru, who had always supervised the disciples' practice, coughed a few times and said: "Now that the Seven Meridians Competition is coming, you don't have to be under too much pressure. Just use your strength and don't fall into our trap."

Feng’s reputation is enough, of course safety comes first, just do your best..."

"yes!"

Many disciples answered sonorously and forcefully, and their voices shook the sky.

Tian Buyi's face became better now, but he sighed again in his heart.

For many years, the Dazhu Peak lineage has been trampled on by the other six meridians. In the last seven-line martial arts competition before Jiazi, only senior brother Song Daren entered the second round of the competition, and the others did not even survive one round. It can be said that

It was so miserable that he was laughed at by other people for sixty years, which was why he was so angry.

Now what?

In fact, if he wants his disciple Chen Jun to win glory for him, the most important thing is that he has performed the mission of the leader. He still doesn't know whether he will live or die.

He regretted a little. If he had known earlier, he would have just passed on his Crimson Light Fairy Sword to him. Unfortunately, it was too late to regret it. Tomorrow was the Seven Meridians Competition.

The next morning.

Everyone on the Dazhu Peak of Qingyun Sect was in high spirits, especially the disciples, who were all smiling. Although they were a little nervous, they were mostly drowned in excitement.

They got up early and after breakfast, they first wielded their swords, and then when they arrived at Tongtian Peak, they walked to the Yunhai Square where the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition was held at Tongtian Peak.

When we came here, it turned out that not only the Dazhufeng branch had arrived early, but most people from the other six branches had also arrived early. The vast sea of ​​people, shoulder to shoulder, and great popularity showed the prosperity of Qingyun Sect.

On the huge square, eight large platforms have been erected. They are made of huge waist-thick trees. They are more than ten feet apart from each other and are arranged in Bagua directions. At this moment, there are already a sea of ​​people in front and behind the platform. .Under the largest "gan" stage in the middle, a tall red list several people tall stood up. On it, in gold-inlaid letters as big as a bowl, the signature numbers and names of the disciples who participated in the competition were written. Zhang Xiaofan's name was arranged in an eye-catching way. It's in the first place, but the opponent's column is empty.

It turns out that this is the rule of the Qingyun Martial Arts Trial, which uses drawing lots to determine the opponents. Currently, Dazhufeng has already chosen its opponents by drawing lots. Only Zhang Xiaofan was given a bye by good luck and entered directly into the second round.

Zhang Xiaofan's face turned red when he looked at the red list. At this time, the leader of the Seven Meridians arrived on the high platform together with the leader, announcing many rules and rewards, which made many disciples in the audience excited.

It is not only the encouragement of the reward, but also the fact that hundreds of thousands of disciples are watching you at the biggest grand event in Qingyun. If you become the best among them, the pride and excitement will be even more exciting.

After practicing Taoism for hundreds of years, no one asked about it, and he became famous all over the world in one fell swoop.

The Qingyun Sect is the number one righteous leader in the world. If it can achieve good results in the Qingyun Martial Arts Competition, it is not an exaggeration to know that the entire cultivation world will know about it in the future.

The meeting dispersed after a while, and then Tian Buyi and his wife came down from the stage to tell their disciples to pay attention to the martial arts competition tomorrow. The Dazhu Peak disciples had no choice but to listen calmly.

At this moment, Tian Buyi suddenly heard crisp footsteps behind him. Some of the disciples who were being scolded by him in front of him stared wide-eyed, some blushed, and some looked away. A woman's cold voice came from behind:

"Is this Dazhu Peak?"

Tian Buyi was startled for a moment, turned around, and saw only a woman in white clothes like snow, with a beautiful face, floating out of the world. She was slim and tall, standing silently, without any earthly atmosphere in the morning light, and she suddenly appeared. He completely suppressed Tian Linger's light next to him, and also attracted the eyes of many disciples from the other seven meridians around him.

"Who are you?"

Just as Tian Buyi asked, Suru laughed first and said, "Xueqi, why did you come to our Dazhu Peak?"

After hearing what his wife said, Tian Buyi noticed that the clothes she was wearing were unique to the Xiaozhufeng sect, and she was followed by a very good-looking female disciple.

Moreover, the name Lu Xueqi had spread throughout the Qingyun Sect before the Qimai Martial Arts Competition. Some people rumored that her cultivation speed was catching up with Qingyun Patriarch Qingyunzi. In just a few years, she had reached the seventh level of the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao Jade Clear Realm. The favorite to win the championship.

It's just that Tian Buyi didn't expect that Lu Xueqi, who has superb cultivation, would look so stunning.

Lu Xueqi looked at all the names belonging to Dazhu Peak on the red list on the high platform, and said in a calm voice, "Did your Dazhu Peak miss another name?"