Nine Heavens

Six months later, on the Taicang Peak, the Twelve Shocking Peaks of the Xuanling Sect, a huge practice field was surrounded by crowds of people. These people, on the ground, in the air, on the ancient trees, on the distant mountain peaks, as long as you want, you can go anywhere, and they are scattered around the practice field in black, there are as many as millions of people. Except for Bingpo Zhenren and other nine peak masters who led the three winners of the New Territory peak master candidates, all of these people were spectators from various peaks. Gao's coordinator, elders, peakers, and other people who rarely show up appeared, but they were all hidden in extremely hidden places, and ordinary disciples could not even feel their existence.

It is said to be a practice field, but it is actually a huge mountain depression on the top of a ten thousand zhang high mountain. This mountain depression is surrounded by majestic mountains on all sides, with long white clouds, and the bursts of mountains are refreshing, which is very comfortable.

At this moment, these people are watching the two characters who are fighting in the practice field. These two characters are naturally two of the thirty-six candidates for the Twelve Shocking Peaks. One is Yun Zhongzi, a famous disciple of Tai Cang Peak's Bing Po Daoist sect, and the other is the well-known elder Qing of Xiaotian Peak. Elder Bone.

I saw Yun Zhongzi's eyes were calm, his figure was tall and straight, and he controlled a blue light sword with one hand, drawing streams of flowing sword shadows at a position several feet above his head, and frequently shot towards Elder Qinggu of Xiaotian Peak opposite. And Elder Qing Gu's body was covered with a blue taoist robe, which was slightly bulging, and a layer of clear light shone slightly outside his body, his eyes shot out bright lights, and he kept waving a silver-haired floating dust with a green handle with one hand, and also frequently drew roads The clear arc of light greeted the sword glow from the opponent.

After watching for a while, Song Zhen couldn't let anyone go, so he looked around the practice field, looking for Lan Shuang from Peacock Cliff. In Song Zhen's heart, the current Lan Shuang is his destiny. Six years ago, he just loved Lan Shuang purely, but six years later, Lan Shuang accompanied him through so much pain. , adding infinite gratitude. The whereabouts of her parents are still unknown, and Lan Shuang is now her only relative. For her, it is worth having life to protect. In the blink of an eye, it has been six months. In the past six months, I heard from the master that many things happened in each peak, so the disciples of each faction temporarily stopped walking and stayed in this peak. First, strengthen the protection of this peak, The second is to concentrate on practicing in order to welcome the general election of the peak master of the New Territories that starts today.

Under such circumstances, it is natural that Lan Shuang has not seen the shadow of Lan Shuang for more than six months. During this period of time, the days are like years, and Song Zhen misses day and night, and finally looks forward to today, so he looks around excitedly.

Different from Song Zhen, almost all the other peak disciples stared wide-eyed, and kept their eyes on the training field, always paying attention to the opponent's victory or defeat. In their opinion, nothing is more important than the change of the peak master thing.

But Song Zhen was not at all interested in the position of the peak master, even though he had some great luck, he became one of the three candidates for this peak.

Song Zhen searched for a while, his eyes were as eager as he wanted, and finally saw the same eager eyes, "Hee hee!" Lan Shuang! Seeing the location in the southeast corner of the practice field, a pair of beautiful eyes shot at him, Song Zhen was ecstatic, and couldn't help calling out Lan Shuang's name.

Real Huanmeng next to him saw it, and sighed inwardly, this kid only had eyes for the girl under Empress Moqing's sect, who had no ambition at all, so he couldn't help but shook his head. However, Master Huanmeng has one thing that he likes about Song Zhen, that is, this kid is just and forthright, he behaves fairly and resolutely in the world, and he is very simple and kind-hearted. This is something that no disciple in this peak can compare with. If he becomes the peak master, Daoist Hunmeng will really feel at ease.

However, compared with the other two candidates, Lan Shanshuang and Linghu Tai, this kid's strength is too different. It can become one of the three candidates, all because Weng Konglun had no intention of being the peak master and deliberately lost. Give him the result.

At this moment, Lan Shanshuang, Tai Linghu and Weng Konglun were beside him. Daoist Hunmeng glanced around at the three of them, and all three of them looked calm, without any sense of impatience. For the three such calm personalities, Hunmeng feels comforted in his heart.

Sensing that their mentor was looking at them, all three of them bowed their heads to their mentor one after another, and then looked at Song Zhen, who stretched his neck and looked at Peacock Cliff, all four of them smiled helplessly.

For this junior brother who has just entered the mountain gate for six or seven years, the three of them are very fond of him, especially his carefree character, which always brings some laughter to the brothers of the mountain gate.

Behind the scenes, the brothers even nicknamed it "Qimei Daxian." After he knew it, he actually liked it very much.

hey-hey! What a weirdo. The three have always felt this way.

The fight in the arena was still uneventful, and Master Huanmeng also felt a little bored, he patted Song Zhen on the shoulder, and said with a soft smile: "Silly boy, what are you looking at! Why don't you let the girl come here by herself?"

"Hey! Master?" Song Zhen was scratching his head anxiously when he saw Lan Shuang. He wanted to go but didn't dare to go. Suddenly, he felt someone pat him on the shoulder. When he turned around, he saw that it was Master and asked him to go to Lan Shuang's place. , couldn't help showing an unbelievable expression in his eyes. Master had never been so tolerant before, and always told me to practice kung fu. Today, the sun came out from the west, and I let myself go.

Song Zhen hesitated for a long time, but did not dare to move. "Hehe, Master asked you to go, why not? Master will regret it later!" Weng Konglun laughed.

"Hey! Thank you, Master!" After Song Zhen finished speaking, he made a face at the three senior brothers, and then he couldn't wait to get into the crowd.

Seeing Song Zhen happily sneaking into the crowd, Master Huanmeng felt relieved for a while, feeling as if he saw a lover finally get married. In fact, what he did was not groundless. Before that, he had already proposed marriage to Lan Shuang's master and younger sister Moqing Niangniang. After some hesitation, his junior sister Moqing Niangniang finally agreed.

Although Daoist Huanmeng hoped so, he was still very surprised to get the consent of his junior sister, Empress Moqing. Maybe she doesn't want the bitter dream of the previous generation to repeat itself in the next generation! Daoist Huanmeng thought so.

Of the twelve Jingtian Peak masters, only the deceased Aoyu was the only one. The three peak masters, Zixiao and Huolong, had families. The other eight masters including myself, are all alone to this day.

All of this stems from Fairy Suifeng, Master Xukong and Empress Moqing, who all like the head brother Bingpo Zhenren, and other brothers and sisters like myself silently like the three junior sisters, and there is also the Qinghua Palace back then. Master, frowning and smiling Hua Fei and other moving women's team senior brother Bing Po's dedication.

In the end, the senior brother chose to cut off love and love, and became the head of the Xuanling Sect, Peak Master. From then on, everyone was haunted by grief, walking and hiding, so that today's situation was formed.

Soon, the peak master election will come to an end, and I should leave here, and go to the world of the fourth level to concentrate on cultivating the Tao. It is said that there is no more than the first to third level of the Mortal Realm. Once there, human relations will become even more indifferent , the people who were close to each other rarely get together, and most of the time they spend their days alone for their own journey of cultivating immortals.

Seeing the master's actions, Wen Konglun and the two senior brothers joked: "Hehe, the master is really the old man who came down to earth today!"

At this time, Song Zhen had already squeezed beside Lan Shuang, ignoring Lan Shuang's seniors and sisters around, grabbed Lan Shuang's little hand and refused to let go. He opened his mouth and said, "Shuang'er, how are you these days? I miss you so much!"

When Lan Shuang heard this, she blushed involuntarily, and hurriedly glanced blushingly at her benefactor, Empress Mo Qing, who was not far away, but her eyes fell on the practice field on purpose, pretending not to see her.

"Hold down! Master is here!" Lan Shuang reminded.

"Hee hee! My little brother-in-law is here! Call me senior sister!" Xiuhuan behind Lan Shuang looked at Lan Shuang and Song Zhen with big eyes and said jokingly.

"Senior Sister?" Lan Shuang blushed, looked back at Xiuhuan embarrassedly and said. Then he buried his face in Fang Tianyingfang's arms beside him.

"Gege." Seeing Lan Shuang's shy look, Xiuhuan couldn't help laughing. With this smile, Lan Ying, Fang Jun, Yan Feng and other proud disciples of Empress Mo Qing all cast their eyes on her.

Suddenly, Song Zhen was found standing among the crowd of daughters, looking extremely uncoordinated, especially his two eyebrows, one black and one white, wriggling a few times from time to time, making all the slim beauties tremble with laughter .

"Huh?" At this moment, Empress Moqing heard the laughter, she couldn't pretend to be invisible anymore, she turned her head and cast a reproachful glance at the disciples beside her. When the disciples saw that the master was a little upset, they quickly covered their mouths and fell silent in an instant. But the eyes are full of laughter.

At this time, Empress Moqing glanced at Song Zhen, and said, "If your boy treats Lan Shuang badly someday, don't blame me for being ruthless!" After finishing speaking, she still looked at the ring and ignored the disciples.

Seeing the master looked away, although Xiuhuan and the others dared not laugh, they still had bad feelings on their faces, and asked Song Zhen in a low voice to give them some gifts or something.

Song Zhen also seems to be a smart master, he was prepared, took out many things from his arms, and handed them to them.

"Tsk tsk! Looks good!" The seniors and sisters who got the things praised in a low voice.

At this time, the result of the fight was suddenly announced on the stage: "Tai Cangfeng Yun Zhongzi won!"

After hearing the result, everyone focused their attention on the huge training field in the center.

At this time, Lan Shuang also left Fang Tianyingfang's embrace, and looked towards the field together with Song Zhen, only to see Yun Zhongzi of Tai Cang Peak and Elder Qing Gu of Xiao Tian Peak saluting farewell.

The winner still had a calm expression on his face, while the loser's face remained calm, and he walked down and lifted it up gracefully.