Chu Yu almost laughed out loud inwardly.
At the opening of the meeting, the head of the Yuhua Sect who presided over the meeting said a few words of courtesy, and then announced the start of the meeting. The rules of the conference were simple and rude. Write the names of the participating disciples on the bamboo sticks, and invite the respected elders of the eight major sects to randomly select them. The winners keep their signatures, and the losers can challenge other winners at the end. Two people play one game, and the venue can play five games at the same time.
The elder on the high platform slowly pulled out his name tag.
Chu Yu blinked her eyes, praying that she would never bump into Xie Xi.
"In the first match, Xie Xi from the Tianyuan Gate will face off against Song Jingyi from the Tianyuan Gate."
Xie Xi's eyelashes trembled, and a cold gleam slowly flowed through the jet-black pupils under the long eyelashes.
Chu Yu was startled. This is too coincidental, last night I was talking about beating up Song Jingyi, and today I met him at the beginning of the show. I have to say that Song Jingyi's luck is really unreliable.
Xie Xi leaned close to Chu Yu's ear, with his lips almost touching his earlobe, and whispered: "Senior brother, Song Jingyi is very concerned about face?"
Chu Yu's ears were numb from the hot air he exhaled while he spoke. She pinched his face and nodded, "Be careful."
The elders of the eight sects are all qualified to sit on the high platform, and below it is a huge martial arts arena one after another. The names of the five groups of battles are read out, and immediately someone flies up with a sword.
Song Jingyi walked over with a gentle smile, and looked at Xie Xi with strange eyes: "I didn't expect to bump into my fellow disciple at the beginning, thank you, junior brother, please."
Xie Xi glanced at him indifferently, and swept his sword to the middle of the field below. Song Jingyi was directly ignored, and he was not angry. He still kept a curious and decent smile, and went down with his sword, and landed in the field, thanking Xiyao in pain.
Chu Yu nervously and excitedly walked to the fence of the high platform, staring at Xie Xi intently. Alas, this is the first time the protagonist has taken action against cannon fodder! He will definitely beat him until his master doesn't even know him! Ow! so excited!
Before Chu Yu could finish his excitement, Xie Xiwu smiled, and pushed back the one-inch Duanxue that had been unsheathed. The next moment, the afterimage flashed, and Song Jingyi, who was still in a stance, spat out a mouthful of blood, his body was kicked straight for several feet, and hit the wall all of a sudden, before he stopped the momentum and stopped .
The audience was silent.
Xie Xi slowly retracted his legs, his clothes were not messy at all, his long hair fluttered with the headband, and a sneering smile curled up on the corner of his lips: "I have given in."
Chu Yu was dumbfounded.
Fuck, the thighs are so handsome and violent! No wonder he just asked Song Jingyi if he was serious about face. This kick, absolutely crushing, is more lethal than any long-term confrontation!
Xie Xi turned his head and smiled at Chu Yu Chunliang, Chu Yu immediately returned to his senses. Taking advantage of the time when he Yujian came back, Chu Yu quickly glanced at Song Yuanzhuo's face, then at Lu Qing'an's face, and lowered his voice: "Master, junior brother..."
Lu Qing'an raised her hand to signal him not to continue: "I will take care of it."
_(:з)∠)_Master, you are so handsome!
Song Yuanzhuo's face was a little ugly, he tried his best to restrain himself from sitting on the high platform and continued to talk and laugh happily, and sighed Song Jingyi's unfavorable start, so he didn't want to look at Lu Qing'an. Lu Qing'an didn't care, she took a sip of tea, saw Xie Xi came back, and nodded slightly: "Not bad."
Xie Xi blushed slightly: "Thank you, Master."
The third junior brother kept maintaining an expression as if his body had been hollowed out, and when he saw Xie Xi coming up, he jumped to the side and shivered.
Chu Yu patted his head pitifully. This child had done many deaths with the original owner before, and bullied Xie Xi a lot, but this time he finally saw Xie Xi's strength, he was so scared that he almost cried, what a pity.
The third junior brother trembled even more: Eldest brother... Please don't touch it... The second senior brother's eyes seemed to kill...
Chu Yu turned her head to see Xie Xi, who had unkind eyes, and leaned over to knead again, with a smile in her eyes: "What's wrong?"
The coldness in Xie Xi's eyes suddenly melted away, leaving only a pool of spring water: "It's nothing." After saying that, he happily hugged Chu Yu's arm and rubbed against him with a smile.
Chu Yu took it for granted, patted his head and continued to watch the battle, not noticing the distorted expression of the third junior brother.
After waiting for a long time, it was finally Chu Yu's turn. Chu Yu was ready to fight, ready to go, looked at his opponent, holding his sword solemnly, unexpectedly, after two moves, the opponent would admit defeat.
Chu Yu had a complicated expression: "..."
He was fully prepared here, but the opponent gave up before showing half of his strength. This feeling is really tight in the chest...
The meeting started early in the morning, and it was already dusk when it was almost over. As dusk fell, when the ancient clock rang, Chu Yu and Xie Xi bumped into each other.
Seeing that there were only ten people left, Chu Yu was already mentally prepared. He looked at Xie Xi for a while, and smiled slightly: "I admit defeat."
The top ten have already been obtained, and they can enter the Mausoleum Market. Why do you still care about the ranking
Chu Yu nodded at Xie Xi, and walked off the stage with a sword in his hand. After the last few matches, Xie Xi was indeed number one.
Chu Yu couldn't help the tears welling up in his eyes: Hey, it's been so long, and finally there is a plot that fits the original book...
The only unpleasant thing was that Song Jingyi vomited blood and went back to pick someone, and re-entered the top ten. He was indispensable among the people who entered the mausoleum.
At night, the heads of the eight sects summoned the top ten disciples who were shortlisted for the Immortal Sword Conference. First, they gave some magical medicines to each of them, and then they solemnly explained the important matter of entering the mausoleum.
The most dangerous thing in the mausoleum is the space crack. Once it is sucked into the space crack, regardless of form or spirit, it will disappear into the world. Secondly, there are many illusions, and the ancient formations stand everywhere. If you don't pay attention, your mind will be confused, and you won't know how you died.
After entering the mausoleum, you must first walk through an ancient formation, otherwise you will be randomly teleported to an unknown corner, and it is very likely that you will face a space crack as soon as you are teleported there. After so many years, the eight major sects have also mastered the correct footwork of walking the ancient formation, and immediately passed it down, telling everyone to be careful.
After the mausoleum is opened, it can last for half a month. After half a month, no matter whether you have found the magic weapon or not, you must leave immediately, otherwise the mausoleum will be closed and will not be reopened until ten years later.
These Chu Yu knew it when they read the original book, and glanced at the people traveling with them, lacking interest. In the original book, these people just picked up a few things and left, but the protagonist was imprisoned in the mausoleum for ten years due to an accident. When he came out, his cultivation was already at the golden core stage. And because of his appearance like a fairy and his decisiveness in killing, he was honored as the sword fairy by the people at that time.
The thighs are finally growing up~
It's just that we will be separated for ten years soon, will the protagonist forget him when he comes out again...
Chu Yu decided that he must crazily increase his favorability in the mausoleum.
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Because of the sudden attack of the Demon Dao, the holding of the Immortal Sword Conference had been deliberately drawn out, so there was no delay. After a night of rest, Chu Yu and others were taken to the entrance of the mausoleum to wait.
The entrance of the mausoleum is in the mountains, surrounded by trees, and the spring water is tinkling, and the enchantment at the entrance is like rippling water, shining slightly.
Chu Yu sized him up curiously, then looked away, and saw Xie Xi with a slightly sullen face. This child has been like this since yesterday, Chu Yu couldn't figure out what was wrong with him, and couldn't even ask him, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.
Seeing that there is still time to gossip and cook chicken soup, Chu Yu patted Xie Xi's shoulder, and asked in a low voice: "Junior brother, life or death is uncertain on this trip, your face has always been so ugly, and I don't say anything to senior brother, I am not afraid that the future will be very difficult." Have you not seen your brother for a long time?"
Xie Xi's long eyelashes trembled: "Nonsense!"
He finally raised his eyes to look at Chu Yu, his eyes were full of grievances: "I don't allow senior brother to disappear! Senior brother promised me that he would never leave me."
Chu Yu quickly patted the child's head: "Then what's the matter, you haven't said a word since yesterday?"
Xie Xi dawdled for a while, and said in a low voice: "I don't want senior brother to let me. This number one, I originally wanted to leave it to senior brother."
… Boy, are we not on the same channel
Chu Yu was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to react. With a puff in his heart, he rubbed Xie Xi's face, thinking that the protagonist is very cute now: "It's just a false name, why do you care about that?"
After pouring a few cans of chicken soup, the child finally stopped being awkward, Chu Yu secretly heaved a sigh of relief, looking at Xie Xi who was smiling brightly, he still felt a little bit reluctant. After all, he brought up the child, and we will be separated for ten years soon. It's still very sad to think about it.
After waiting for half an hour, the enchantment at the entrance of the mausoleum suddenly and slowly dispersed, revealing a dark hole. Song Yuanzhuo's eyes brightened slightly, "This is the moment, go in!"
Ten long-awaited disciples filed in, and the water-like ripples immediately enveloped the entrance of the mausoleum.
Entering the mausoleum, Chu Yu's eyes suddenly went dark, and it took him a while to get used to it before he could barely see the road ahead. According to what the head said, there is a formation three feet ahead, and to enter the mausoleum safely, one must walk through the formation correctly. If you make a wrong step, you will be teleported to an unknown corner.
Chu Yu swallowed, his palms sweating a little, and the next moment, someone grabbed his right hand.
There is a familiar voice in my ear: "Brother, don't be afraid, I will protect you."
It's really reassuring to hear, it would be even better if you still remember this sentence when you come out of the mausoleum ten years later...
Chu Yu grabbed Xie Xi tightly and smiled. Excluding the three people from Tianyuanmen, the remaining seven people are from different sects, and they have never had any communication with each other, and they are all silent. After waiting for a while, everyone walked towards the ancient formation one after another.
It was dark all around, and I couldn't see anything clearly, perhaps because it was too dark, Song Jingyi suddenly staggered his steps and fell backwards.
Xie Xi, who was closest to him, stretched out his hand without hesitation, but he didn't expect that something would happen when he pulled.
Song Jingyi's face was covered with a smile like a spring breeze, he yanked Xie Xi, his voice was low and ruthless: "Junior Brother Xie, goodbye forever."
Xie Xi was caught off guard, his steps were chaotic, and he guessed the wrong position. The ancient formation under his feet shimmered, Chu Yu's pupils shrank, and subconsciously called out "Junior Brother", and rushed over to hug Xie Xi.
There was a white light in front of him, as if he was facing the scorching sun. The ground is also collapsing, and the feeling of weightlessness suddenly hits. Chu Yu was dizzy for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were blurred and he couldn't see clearly what was in front of him.
There is a lot of noise around, people playing suona, beating gongs and drums, making a lot of noise, occasionally there are firecrackers going off, laughing and laughing, just listening to the sound makes people feel festive.
Chu Yu tried to open his eyes to see what was in front of him, but all he saw was red. There were still loud noises in his ears, he paused for a moment, then suddenly realized that he stretched out his hand and tore apart the things in front of him.
A piece of... red hijab
The man's deep and magnetic gentle voice sounded beside his ear: "Yu'er, what's wrong?"
Chu Yu was stunned, and looked up in astonishment. Standing in front of him was a man, wearing a festive red wedding dress, with a slender figure. That face, with sharp eyebrows, starry eyes, full of smiles, is impeccably handsome.
Seeing that Chu Yu didn't speak, the man frowned slightly, held Chu Yu's hands, and asked worriedly, "Yu'er?"
Chu Yu had goosebumps all over his body when he heard it.
Even if the face in front of him has grown completely, he can still recognize it!
WTF! ! ! Why is there a grown-up protagonist who is dressed in wedding clothes and calls him "Fish" with a tender face
and many more!
Chu Yu finally discovered a fatal problem belatedly.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and he looked down at the red hijab in his hand.
This is his. He just ripped it off his head.
A deliberately protracted voice came from not far away: "Please invite the bride and groom into the bridal chamber—"