The moon falls and the sun rises.
The long night disappeared in the gradually approaching light. Jianchou had been standing there for a very long time, and even his body was covered with dew.
The surroundings soon became lively, and the monks returned to the foot of Kunwu Mountain in groups of three or four.
"See you, Senior Sister Chou!"
Nie Xiaowan's voice sounded again.
Jianchou turned around and looked over. This time she finally saw Nie Xiaowan, Zhou Kuang and Zhang Sui in their entirety. These were the friends she met before she arrived at the Nineteenth Continent. Now the three of them were walking side by side from a distance, which made Jianchou feel inexplicably moved.
Zhou Kuang and Zhang Sui came closer and clasped their fists together and said, "See you, Senior Sister Chou."
"You guys are here quite early."
Yesterday, Jianchou went straight to the stage without saying a word, and I don’t know what the people below were thinking.
She looked over curiously.
Nie Xiaowan's face was red. Although she didn't have a bust as tall as Jianchou, she could vaguely see the beauty that would overwhelm the whole country in the future. She said, "Yesterday, we wanted to wait for Senior Sister Jianchou to finish her training before leaving, but we saw Senior Brother Qu from Yashan also came, so we didn't come to disturb her. Senior Sister won't blame us, right?"
It turned out that they saw Qu Zhengfeng coming, so they didn't dare to come up.
It seems that this person has a bad reputation.
Jianchou thought it was funny and asked them, "I was just practicing yesterday, what about you guys?"
"We haven't even gone up to the rooftop yet. After all, it's only the first day. But I'm afraid we need to make some careful plans today."
Anyone who took action yesterday was either a very strong person or a very weak person who went up to have a try. In fact, most people still did not take action.
Nie Xiaowan was fully aware of these situations.
Zhou Kuang also carried an axe and said with a smile: "I have also calculated that among the top ten cultivators this time, only two have made a move. The other eight have either dropped out of the ranking, are not here, or have not made a move at all. If we are lucky, we may be able to enter the small meeting, but if we are unlucky, we may be thrown out."
After hearing this, Zhang Sui thought of the incredibly powerful genius in the Demon Sealing Sword Sect and nodded slightly, as if he agreed very much.
He raised his eyes, looked at Jianchou, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said nothing.
Jianchou also glanced at him and said, "I wonder what Junior Brother Zhang's plan is?"
"Each cultivator has ten chances. We are ranked in the top 100, so we won't miss one of the 120 Tiantai. We don't have to worry about entering the small meeting, but we may not be able to survive every level."
Zhang Sui was very rational and expressed his judgment calmly.
He was carrying a long sword, which gave people a very calm feeling.
The top 100 monks also have ten chances. Unless there are too many dark horses, everyone will be the real deal after the great elimination and will not even get a chance to enter.
What's more, Zhang Sui, Zhou Kuang, Nie Xiaowan and others all came from relatively good sects.
Jianchou looked back at her rooftop terrace and found that there were already quite a few people guarding it, whispering about something. They must be curious about who would come to challenge her, right
Suddenly he sighed and said, "It's better to go up later."
With a puff, Nie Xiaowan laughed out loud: "Big sister, are you afraid of being too tired?"
"No way, it's my own fault."
Jianchou shook his head and smiled bitterly, which was considered as his agreement.
Zhou Kuang and Zhang Sui looked at each other and smiled.
This is a real wry smile.
Although Senior Sister Yashan was inexplicably ranked first, which left many people completely confused, but it is an indisputable fact that she defeated Kunwu Xie Ding. How many people really dare to challenge Jianchou
Moreover, there is a tacit understanding among the geniuses: now it is just the entry selection, and it is completely unwise to expose all your cards and go against the strongest opponent at this time.
So maybe some people will be dissatisfied with Jianchou's ranking, but they will only start to make trouble after they actually enter the small meeting.
As for the current battle for Jitiantai, it can be said that Jianchou has a 100% chance of entering.
After all, the Jianchou standing in front of them was the eldest senior sister of Yashan.
Zhang Sui once thought that she would become a name that was out of their reach, but he never expected that it would come so soon.
A huge gap was already before his eyes, making the question he had asked, "Do you have a Taoist companion?", a complete joke.
A hint of gloom flashed across Zhang Sui's eyes, which gradually drooped, but few people noticed.
Nie Xiaowan was the one with the highest cultivation among the few people. She also looked at the Heaven-Connecting Platforms and said, "Master has told me that my cultivation is not top-notch, but it is time to go up and choose a Heaven-Connecting Platform to hone myself. So, I am afraid I won't be able to see Senior Sister Chou compete with others today..."
There was a hint of regret in his words.
Jianchou just thought it was funny and couldn't help but reach out and touch her head. He didn't care: "We will definitely meet later."
As she spoke, she also turned her gaze towards Zhou Kuang and Zhang Sui.
Zhang Sui nodded, indicating his agreement.
Zhou Kuang sighed and said, "You are all like this. This is forcing me to fight hard and not fall behind."
"Junior Brother Zhou's ranking is not low either, why do you have to belittle yourself?"
How could it be so difficult to get admission
Jianchou smiled slightly and was about to say something, but suddenly he saw a figure not far away from the corner of his eye.
Zhou Chengjiang.
He was wearing a dark grey robe, which had a hidden sense of power and gave people a feeling of being profound and majestic. Jianchou had fought with Zhou Chengjiang before and was very familiar with his aura.
But when she looked at Zhou Chengjiang again today, she couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
All this was because Zhou Chengjiang was unhappy and even tried to suppress his impatience.
"Senior, senior, please don't leave. Please sign your name for me. Let's leave a mark of our spiritual consciousness, okay?"
A young man in an ordinary green Taoist robe, holding a small sheepskin notebook and a brush in his hand, followed Zhou Chengjiang at a rapid pace.
His face was as thin as a monkey's, and he had a nonchalant and rogue air about him, but the look in his eyes seemed to be glowing as he looked at Zhou Chengjiang.
Zhou Chengjiang seemed impatient to talk to this person, so his steps became faster.
The young man's footsteps also quickened, and he was anxious: "Well, Senior, we did meet once in the Black Wind Cave. Although I ran to the front later, I really admire you! You were once the number one on the Second Heaven Monument..."
chatter.
Zhou Chengjiang's face became uglier and uglier. He took two more steps and saw Jianchou looking at him with a strange look from the side.
"… "
Jianchou was speechless for a moment.
The young man following behind Zhou Chengjiang looked like a skinny monkey, with an almost burning admiration under his shining eyes, as if he had met the person he had admired all his life.
At this moment, a sentence from hundreds of feet away in the Black Wind Cave suddenly emerged in her mind: "Ruffians also have their spring."
All these details are telling Jianchou one thing—
Could this guy be the cultivator who has no sect or affiliation, calls himself a gangster, followed Zhou Chengjiang into the Black Wind Cave but accidentally surpassed Zhou Chengjiang
"Senior Zhou? You're not running away?"
The skinny monk was pleasantly surprised to see Zhou Chengjiang stop, thinking that the other party was finally going to accept his admiration, and shouted with great excitement.
Zhou Chengjiang and Jianchou looked at each other silently, then withdrew their gazes and turned back: "Fellow Daoist Zuo Liu."
"You are too polite, senior. Just call me Xiao Liuzi. I would never dare to be called a fellow Taoist!"
The skinny monkey, also known as Zuo Liu, quickly became humble, rubbing his hands together. His eyes looked like two glowing spirit stones, which made people feel creepy.
Zhou Chengjiang smiled slightly: "Fellow Daoist Zuo Liu is extremely talented, so there is no need to be modest. Just now, fellow Daoist said that there are many people who admire him. I wonder if you have heard of Senior Sister Jianchou of Yashan?"
"she?"
Zuo Liu was stunned for a moment, and a scorching light suddenly shot out from his eyes!
He quickly flipped through the small sheepskin book in his hand, turned to a certain page, and said in a trembling voice: "Of course I have heard of it. Senior Jianchou is my 1,367th admirer!"
One thousand three hundred and sixty-seven...
How many idols do you have
Zhou Chengjiang's mouth twitched, and he barely maintained a distant and polite smile on his face. He stepped aside and looked towards Jianchou.
"Look, that person over there is Daoist Fellow Jianchou from Yashan. He is gentle and polite to others and never refuses anyone. I believe he is very willing to make the acquaintance of Daoist Fellow Zuoliu."
"Huh?"
Zuo Liu immediately looked towards Jianchou with surprise, and the moment he saw Jianchou, he once again revealed that expression of extreme admiration.
"Oh my god, it really is Senior Jianchou!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he abandoned Zhou Chengjiang without hesitation and ran towards Jianchou!
"Senior, could you please sign your name and leave a mark of your spiritual consciousness? I really admire you!"
At that moment, a creepy feeling instantly climbed up Jianchou's back!
Although he didn't know why Zhou Chengjiang was impatient to deal with this guy, but just by looking at the other party's eyes and listening to their conversation just now, Jianchou had a mysterious intuition: this guy named Zuo Liu was definitely a difficult person!
What is signing a name and leaving a mark of spiritual consciousness
She has no interest at all!
Zhou Chengjiang is throwing a big pot over here!
Jianchou is not a fool, how could he accept it
Almost at the moment when Zuo Liu ran over with his small sheepskin notebook, Jianchou gnashed his teeth and said, "Zhou Chengjiang is trying to trick me!"
Before Nie Xiaowan and the others could figure out what was going on, they saw Jianchou throwing away the mirror and turning into a golden stream of light, landing back on the third sky-reaching platform in the south!
“Buzz.”
The Taoist mirror she wore on her waist immediately emitted a hazy light when she entered the range of the Tiantai Terrace, accepting Jianchou's existence.
Connect to the rooftop and open it!
"when-"
Almost at the same time, the red sun rose and slowly emerged from the horizon.
From the top of Kunwu main peak, a long bell sounded, covering up all the noise at the foot of Kunwu Mountain. In an instant, all the morning mist was cleared away, and the mountains and forests on all sides were filled with light!
It's daybreak.
In the imperial prison on an isolated island on earth, the death row prisoner Zhang Tang calmly opened his eyes.
The jailers took him and knelt on the guillotine. A warrant was thrown down, and the executioner had already wiped the big knife clean. He raised his hand and the knife fell!
Blood splattered within five steps and heads fell to the ground.
The few common people piled up the paper men and horses they had made outside the execution ground, and suddenly there was a sound of crying.
In the hidden world of Qingfeng Temple, wisps of spiritual energy gradually became thinner, like the morning mist.
On the Thirteen Islands of the Immortal Road, Kunwu's eldest brother was running on the vast West Sea, gazing at the magnificent land of the Nineteen Continents in the distance, and the sun was slowly rising from there.
Where the sun rises is also where the nine-headed bird carries ghosts back home.
At the foot of Kunwu Mountain in the Central Region, countless people were looking at the red sun and cheering.
A new day begins!
A new battle has begun!
"I wonder how many more people are going to take action today."
"The senior sister from Yashan has already gone up."
"Look over there, Tang Wancheng from Yashan!"
"Tao Zhang is here too!"
…
People kept exclaiming in surprise, as if they had discovered the top-ranking monks who had not appeared before.
With the sound of the bell still echoing in Jianchou's ears, he shifted his gaze away from the rising red sun and remembered the strange monk who had just run towards him. With an idea in his mind, he turned his head and looked downwards.
The cultivator named Zuo Liu looked at her figure falling on the Tiantai from afar and immediately revealed an expression of regret.
How did you get up there...
He sighed deeply and began to hesitate.
Even though he went up to the rooftop, he should be able to ask for an autograph, leave a spiritual mark or something, right
However, before he could figure out the result, there were bursts of exclamations from the crowd.
"Is that the Flowery Prince?"
"Is that guy the legendary Xiahou She?"
…
The handsome young man, Xiahou She!
A pair of dull eyes regained their brilliance.
Zuo Liu held the parchment book and clenched his fists: "There are so many seniors..."
Here I come!
In an instant, he immediately forgot about Jianchou and squeezed into the crowd, waving the sheepskin book. "Make way, make way, don't block me from seeing the senior! Damn it, please make way!"
…
It's chaos.
Jianchou looked forward, but he only saw a line of beauties in white carrying a huge flower stand and floating through the mountains and forests. There seemed to be a figure looking up on the flower stand, but it was too far away for Jianchou to see clearly.
Playboy
Xiahou She
They are all people who are at the front of the queue.
As for that handsome guy...
Jianchou thought of the strange things in the Black Wind Cave and felt a sudden toothache. He then remembered Zhou Chengjiang, who wanted to get rid of the trouble but ended up hurting him, and hurried to look for him.
Unexpectedly, when I looked again, Zhou Chengjiang had disappeared!
Good guy, I'm afraid he is annoyed by Zuoliu who follows him like a follower. Once the trouble is diverted to Jianchou, he will take the opportunity to slip away.
Come to think of it, there's actually a bit of weird embarrassment
Jianchou's mouth twitched and he was speechless.
Nie Xiaowan and others below couldn't help but sigh when they saw this.
"It seems like we really have to wait until we get the chance to enter before we can see them." Nie Xiaowan looked around and saw a rooftop terrace. He smiled and said, "Two senior brothers, Xiaowan will go first."
Zhou Kuang and Zhang Sui followed her gaze and realized that she had already chosen her opponent, so they bowed and said, "I wish Junior Sister Xiaowan a successful start."
"I would like to ask for your good wishes, Senior Brothers."
Nie Xiaowan smiled slightly and flew directly to the 29th rooftop platform in the east.
The person on the stage is an ordinary male cultivator from a small sect, who is at the Foundation Establishment stage. He was lucky yesterday and managed to barely keep this rooftop terrace.
Nie Xiaowan just clasped his fists and said, "I am Nie Xiaowan from Wuwangzhai. Please give me some advice, Senior Brother."
"Wang Yu from Ziyang Sect."
The other party also returned the greeting and introduced himself.
The fight begins.
One move!
Two moves!
Three moves!
The opponent revealed a flaw, Nie Xiaowan seized the opportunity, and directly took out the Mingxin Bracelet with a flip of his wrist!
The Mingxin bracelet flew out and hit the opponent, knocking him off the stage!
The monk was not injured. He staggered a few steps on the ground and finally stopped. He looked at Nie Xiaowan on the stage in surprise. He touched his chest and breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Junior Sister Xiaowan, for showing mercy."
"Thank you."
Nie Xiaowan seemed a little embarrassed. She smiled slightly, her cheeks slightly red.
“Amazing!”
"What a lovely little girl..."
"As expected of a rising star from Wuwangzhai!"
"It only took three moves to defeat a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Even if he is a Golden Core cultivator, he is too strong, right?"
"Wuwangzhai has really improved in recent years..."
There was a sudden burst of exclamations and discussions from the audience.
Nie Xiaowan, who was in the middle of everyone's discussion, couldn't help but bite her lip, seeming a little embarrassed.
She subconsciously turned her head and looked to the south.
Jianchou's side was always deserted and no one came to challenge him.
Everyone predicted that she might have to sit like this until the third day. After all, no one was willing to take the risk of challenging her right now: what if she got seriously injured
Compared to Nie Xiaowan, who was kind-hearted and held back, Jianchou was obviously a ruthless character.
She was also happy to be free, so she just sat cross-legged on the rooftop and looked around. Of course, she noticed when Nie Xiaowan started the fight.
Jianchou remembered Nie Xiaowan from the past.
On the Thirteen Islands of the Immortal Road, although she was young, she had the cultivation level of the middle stage of foundation building. She stood in front of Xu Lan'er and said that she wanted to take her with her.
At that time, she blinked her eyes, hinting at the law of the Nineteenth Continent: the strong prevails.
At that time, Nie Xiaowan and Zhang Sui were the strongest among the five.
As long as they said "yes", Xu Lan'er couldn't say no.
Although he is young, he has an incomparable understanding of the laws of the Nineteen Continents.
Nie Xiaowan has now reached the Jindan stage, so the first opponent he can choose is only at the Foundation Establishment stage, which is very safe.
Maybe in the eyes of others, it may seem like picking on the weak, but isn't this the rule
Strength comes first.
The strong are respected.
Choosing any opponent is not a problem.
The question is whether you can win and whether you are qualified to win.
At this moment, Nie Xiaowan looked over and met Jianchou's smiling gaze.
Originally, she came here to take a reassurance, but she didn't expect that when she saw Jianchou's gentle and soft gaze, her heart became more and more out of control, beating like a deer, and even her ears turned red. She wanted to say something, but forgot it.
In the end, she could only smile at Jianchou, feeling a little awkward.
After all, she is a shy little girl.
This scene was, of course, seen by countless people, and they couldn't help but evoke a very strange feeling.
The sixteenth terrace on the east side that reached the sky was still empty.
The young man in a fur coat sat below, holding a large watermelon. He was about to take a bite of it, but now he was only staring at the shy little girl Nie Xiaowan, and even forgot to blink.
"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long. I forgot the time."
Suddenly, a monk came hurriedly from a distance and passed by the melon-eating boy at a rapid pace.
He wasn't paying attention for a moment and bumped into the boy's elbow.
The boy was in a trance and was not prepared at all. The watermelon in his hand, which he had not even taken two bites of, trembled and fell directly to the ground, breaking into pieces!
“Bang!”
A crisp sound!
The young man came to his senses and found his hands empty: Where is the melon
The monk who was leaving looked back and saw that it was just a melon, so he said, "I'm sorry, I didn't notice it."
After saying that, he jumped directly and landed on the rooftop!
"Wow, it's Senior Brother Xue Yun from Chongxiao Sect who is ranked 23rd!"
As soon as he went up, someone immediately revealed his identity and was amazed.
Xue Yun showed a smug look on his face and stood proudly on the sky-reaching platform.
Below, the young man looked down at the red melon flesh on the ground. The bright red juice had seeped into the soil, making it look a mess.
The smile that had been on his face finally slowly faded.
Looking up at the sky-reaching terrace, he actually stood up, rolled over, and landed on the terrace with his bare feet covered in mud in front of everyone's astonished gaze!
“Wow!”
"Who is this kid? He's trying to kill himself!"
"Why do I feel like a wild boy..."
Xue Yun was also quite surprised when listening to the discussions below, as if he had not expected that his opponent today would be such a young man.
He looked strange and coughed: "My little Taoist friend, you are now-"
"boom!"
One punch!
An unexpected punch!
An extremely ferocious punch!
Before Xue Yun could even finish his words, he saw a huge fist suddenly appear in front of his eyes, which kept getting bigger and bigger, and hit his chest before he could even react!
Fierce and domineering power, with extreme brutality!
Xue Yun felt as if a mountain had fallen on his chest!
The cultivator in the Jindan stage didn't have the strength to resist at all. The moment the fist landed on him, he was knocked away!
"Bang!"
The human figure was like a huge rock falling from the sky, smashing onto the ground and instantly spreading a cloud of blood!
Xue Yun suddenly fainted with his eyes rolled back in pain!
"… "
Everyone was so shocked that their jaws dropped!
Xue Yun was knocked unconscious by a punch!
Who is this!
Who the hell is this wild boy
With a stiff neck, he looked back.
The young man in a fur coat had put away his fists and was standing barefoot on the rooftop with his hands on his hips, smiling brightly, his eight white teeth shining in the sun.
"My mother said that those who break other people's things and don't pay for them are bad people! Bad people deserve to be beaten!"
Bad guys should be beaten...
It’s just a fucking watermelon!
As a result, you beat Xue Yun so badly that he was seriously injured!
Who is worse
Young man, you...
Everyone was completely speechless, only some perceptive monks, with trembling hands, opened the "One Person Platform Notes" -
No sect, just likes to eat melons!
12. Xiao Jin who loves to laugh!
It's such a rip-off!
Xue Yun’s opponent turned out to be him!
Countless people who understood the boy's identity at once couldn't help but mourn for Xue Yun in silence.
Over there, such a big commotion naturally attracted Jianchou's attention.
"What a powerful punch..."
Jianchou, who had already reached the fifth level of "Human-Device" body training, naturally knew how powerful that punch was.
only…
Even if it was her, she might not be able to deliver such a terrifying blow even if she used all her strength!
Who is this young man
Looking at that extremely brilliant smiling face, Jianchou suddenly felt itchy to try his luck.
She stood up from the rooftop and looked in that direction.
Hmm…
Anyway, there are still several chances. Why not fight with this young man
Just as Jianchou was hesitating, the originally noisy surroundings suddenly became quiet.
Um
What's wrong
Since the small meeting, the foot of Kunwu Mountain has rarely been so quiet, especially around me.
Jianchou raised his eyes and looked.
A group of more than ten people, none of them wearing any magical tools, walked together.
When the people around saw this, they all made way.
The young man who was leading the group was surrounded by people and had an arrogant look on his face. He was tall and handsome as he came to the sky-reaching platform of Jianchou.
Jianchou looked at the other party and immediately recognized their identities.
Without any magical weapon, there is a strange sense of lightness on the body...
She had seen this kind of temperament in Jiang Wenchao, who was ranked first by Zhilinsou thirty years ago.
Psychic Pavilion
A thought flashed through his mind, and Jianchou raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not say anything.
The young man stepped forward, bowed his hands in greeting, and smiled: "He Jiuyi from the Spiritual Pavilion, I come here today to ask Senior Sister Yashan Jianchou for guidance."
Congratulations to Jiuyi from Tongling Pavilion, ranked eighth!
Jianchou was stunned for a moment, a little surprised.
Exciting things are coming again!
The eyes of the people around were secretly excited!
Within two days, among the top ten people, few of them took action at all, and everyone was just putting on airs!
Kunwu Gu Qingmei, who was the first to take action, went back for some unknown reason and has not come out yet; after that, Kunwu Xie Ding had a life-and-death battle with Senior Sister Yashan Jianchou; today, the masters are starting to put on airs again!
Seeing that Senior Sister Yashan was sitting on the top and no one dared to challenge her, everyone was very anxious.
Unexpectedly…
They were still wondering in their hearts whether Jianchou would just sit there and get away with it, and then the new main plot was about to begin!
Another top ten is here!
What a good show!
only…
Different from everyone else's excitement.
On the platform on the mountainside, Fudaoshanren stretched his waist halfway when he stopped and looked down at the sky-reaching terrace below.
Qu Zhengfeng was standing next to him and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow when he saw this.
"He Jiuyi?"
"What about this guy?"
Fudao Shanren waved his chicken leg and pointed at He Jiuyi who was standing in front of Jianchou.
Having not been in the Nineteen Continents for three hundred years, Fudaoshanren really didn't know anything about these minions.
Qu Zhengfeng glanced at his master's greasy chicken leg, then returned his gaze to Jianchou.
He Jiuyi
He smiled faintly and said, "What a little bastard."
"oh."
Fudaoshanren took another bite of the chicken leg and began to think.
Qu Zhengfeng didn't know what was going on in his mind, so he just said, "There haven't been many good ones in the Spiritual Pavilion in recent years."
There is only one Jiang Wenchao.
Unfortunately, talented people have always suffered many hardships since ancient times.
"Whether there is anyone worth seeing in the Spiritual Pavilion is none of my business!" Fu Dao Shan Ren rolled his eyes and was unhappy. "Damn it, do you think we are easy to bully? These little bastards dare to challenge us! If it's not Ruhua or Xiahou She, how dare they hang around in front of our Jianchou girl?"
"... Master..."
Qu Zhengfeng seemed to want to say something.
Fudaoshanren was already impatient. Even though there were countless sect leaders and elders behind him, he still waved his chicken leg up to the sky and said, "When they're done fighting, go down and find a deserted place and beat that He Jiuyi guy to death! It would be best if you beat him so hard that his mother wouldn't even recognize him!"
"Master, this is a bit bad, isn't it?"
The smile on Qu Zhengfeng's face was a little stiff.
Fudaoshanren glared: "What's wrong with that? Didn't you enjoy getting beaten before?! Just go when I tell you to, what a hypocritical bullshit!"
"… "
At this moment, Qu Zhengfeng had an urge to kill his master and didn't want to talk at all!
On the mountainside, many leaders and elders of the Zuo Sanqian Sect looked over at this moment.
Hurrah.
It seems that those disciples of Kunwu who were beaten innocently back then have now found their perpetrators and are now responsible for their crimes!
It seems that your mother has enjoyed beating you for the past three hundred years!
Several deacons and elders of Kunwu turned their necks and looked at Qu Zhengfeng, and began to grind their teeth.