How many years have passed
Suddenly, they saw one more person on the long Kunwu Mountain Road. Many young monks were a little uncomfortable.
On the mountainside, a circle of platforms appeared at some point. The cultivators on them were either sitting or standing. Almost all of them were the heads and elders of the major sects in the Central Region. They had been practicing for quite some time, and when they saw Zhenren Hengxu and Fudaoshanren standing side by side, they could only sigh, "I'm back again."
Zheng Yao, the head of Yashan, is among them.
He raised his head and looked at the mountain man who was still standing there lazily, and revealed an indescribable smile.
Standing next to him was Elder Pang Dian of Longmen. Although he lost a small battle of Longmen Underwater Lake, he walked away in anger that day. Now, there is no trace of anger on his face.
Seeing the smile on Zheng Yao's face, he came over, raised his head, and sighed, "Master Zheng, are you finally relieved now?"
"It's halfway done."
After hearing this, Zheng Yao gave a bitter smile.
Pang Dian was surprised: "Half?"
"Elder Pang forgot that the rules of this small meeting were all worked out by Senior Brother Fudao. Senior Brother Fudao, I am not worried at all. I am only worried about the young monks who will be participating in this small meeting..."
I just hope that I won’t be tortured too badly, right
Zheng Yao thought about it and suddenly felt a little inexplicably guilty.
"… "
Pang Dian was suddenly speechless.
The presence of Fudaoshan people in Zuo Sanqian Small Meeting is almost like a nightmare.
He looked down at the sea of people at the foot of the mountain, and suddenly felt an indescribable sympathy: most of the monks below had only embarked on the path of cultivation in the last ten or twenty years, and they were afraid that they knew nothing about the long-ago story of three hundred years ago.
Look at these people, their faces are full of expectation and enthusiasm...
Pang Dian slowly turned his head and looked up again.
Kunwu's Zhenren Hengxu was still wearing his majestic Taoist robe today, no different from usual; Fudaoshanren's robe was also greasy, and it did not become any cleaner because of such a big event as the small meeting with Zuo Sanqian.
Just kidding, the Zuo Sanqian small meeting held every ten years is of course a rare event for the new monks.
But…
For thousand-year-old monsters like Fudao Shanren and Hengxu Zhenren, it is really commonplace and one even wants to vomit when hearing about it.
Fudao Shanren is fine, as he hasn't come back to show his power for a long time. However, Zhenren Hengxu has been around for the past three hundred years, so he is even less affected.
Everyone below was looking at them, but the expression on Master Hengxu's face did not change at all.
He is one of the most respected and powerful monks in the entire Central Region, and a leader looked up to by everyone in Kunwu.
As the sound of the huge bell gradually faded away, his voice also spread clearly and distantly throughout the entire range of the Eleven Peaks of Kunwu.
The monks below, no matter where they were standing, could hear it clearly.
"Another decade has passed, three thousand sects, three thousand great ways, today fellow Taoists gather again in Kunwu, I am very grateful. The Zuo Sanqian Small Meeting has a long history, and it is the 361st meeting so far..."
"Come on, come on, you haven't finished your polite words yet!"
Originally, Master Hengxu was speaking well and everyone was listening attentively, but unexpectedly an impatient voice interrupted him.
The people below were so frightened that their souls almost flew out of their bodies.
Who is this? !
You actually dared to interrupt Master Hengxu when he was speaking, you are courting death!
Everyone felt that although the voice was rude, it rang in their ears. After looking for a long time, they found that the person who spoke was actually Fudao Shanren who was standing next to Zhenren Hengxu!
Oh my god!
What is this for?!
Everyone was dumbfounded.
The people from Yashan, led by Jianchou, suddenly had an urge to cover their faces.
They had long been very clear about the character of Fudaoshanren.
Jianchou, in particular, had felt from the beginning that there was something inappropriate about Fudao Shanren standing next to Zhenren Hengxu, and subconsciously he thought that his unreliable master might be here to disrupt the situation.
Unexpectedly, he couldn't bear it anymore before Master Hengxu could even say a few words.
Standing at the end of the high mountain path, after Fudao Shanren finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Zhenren Hengxu.
Master Hengxu glanced at him and sighed: "Then you come."
"Mountain man, I'll come if I want."
Fudaoshanren threw away the unfinished chicken leg in his hand, took a step forward, and glanced down with a look of disdain.
“Ahem.”
He cleared his throat and officially began.
Fudao Shanren said, "I think many young people don't know who I am, so I will introduce myself. I am from Yashan, and I am the Fudao Shanren of Yashan. It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of me before, just listen to me now. We hold a small gathering every ten years, and you are tired of hearing the polite words, and I am tired of hearing them too. It's getting late, so let's get straight to the point."
Tired of listening to these polite words, let’s get to the point!
Oh my, you are so brave!
Countless people below have begun to wipe their cold sweats. Those with less knowledge may not have heard of Fudaoshanren, but at least they have heard of Yashan!
Can anyone who can stand with Kunwu Hengxu Zhenren be a simple character
Needless to say, it’s a giant!
But is there anyone who would dismantle a stage like you
Although, once they heard the words "main topic", everyone did want to listen.
cough.
Jianchou's face automatically became expressionless below.
Standing next to her was a young man in purple clothes, carrying a purple sword. He was Tang Wancheng, who was currently ranked ninth on the one-man stage. A little further behind was Qi Shaofeng, who had rescued Jianchou in the Black Wind Cave last time. He also looked helpless at this moment...
Uncle Fudaoshi is really bold in speaking out.
I was so worried about his safety. I was really afraid that after this meeting, he would be dragged out and beaten up by Kunwu’s people.
Seeing that there was no sentence below, Fudaoshanren was quite satisfied.
I hope no one argues with me.
So he continued, "The rules of this small meeting are different from those in the past. This is what you are most concerned about. So, I will explain them to you one by one. I believe that you have all seen the high platforms around here. Each high platform imitates the shape of Kunwu Peak, but is placed upside down on the ground. There are thirty platforms on each side of Kunwu, and they are called Four Sides Hundred and Two Connected Sky Platforms."
There are 120 towers on all sides connected to the Tiantai.
Jianchou's gaze could not help but move over and look carefully at the outline of the platform. It really looked like Kunwu.
but…
What was your intention in making this "rooftop platform" that obviously requires people to stand on it into a scaled-down version of Kunwu
She only felt sweat on her forehead and a chill on her back, and looked towards Zhenren Hengxu at the end of the mountain path.
Zhenren Hengxu had a calm face, with a peaceful expression, as if he had the whole world in his mind, and yet he seemed to be humble and open-minded, not caring about Fudaoshanren at all.
He suddenly thought of Xie Buchen, and his eyes gradually turned cold.
The location of the Kunwu people is actually not far from Yashan.
Gu Qingmei and another young man were the leaders, also standing at the front. However, after hearing Fudaoshanren's words, Gu Qingmei couldn't help but frowned, and in her heart, she didn't like the old man who had slapped her away.
Yashan
No matter how powerful you are, you shouldn't steal Kunwu's limelight!
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look to the side, at Jianchou who was standing in front of her.
The Hundredth…
snort.
The so-called famous Senior Sister of Yashan is nothing more than a nobody.
Gu Qingmei found it funny in her heart, and finally she breathed a sigh of relief. She turned around and continued to listen to what Fudaoshanren was saying.
"There are many participants in this small meeting. One person can go up the high platform alone. If there are too many people, it is inevitable that there will be entanglement. This 120-meter platform is the standard for measuring whether you are qualified to participate in the small meeting. The general rules--"
When Fudaoshanren said this, everyone was shocked.
The main part of the show is here!
He did not keep the audience in suspense and simply pointed his finger in the air. Suddenly, the shadow of a high platform appeared in the air.
"Three days later, only the 120 monks who can stand on the 120-meter platform will be qualified to enter!"
It's really different from before.
Everyone couldn't help but be surprised.
A selection of one hundred and twenty people
A smile appeared on Fudaoshanren's face.
"As for the specific rules..."
"First, as usual, any monk below the Out-of-Body Stage who has never participated in a small meeting is eligible to participate in this small meeting."
"Secondly, if you want to climb this high platform, you need to get a Daojian from the deacons and elders of Kunwu. Each person gets one, and it is rare to get more than one. The Daojian is the key to open the Jietian Terrace, allowing cultivators to successfully enter the Jietian Terrace. There are a total of ten chances."
As he said this, he pointed his finger again.
A ring-like stone mirror suddenly appeared above the huge phantom of the sky-reaching platform floating in the air.
This is the Daojian, which is covered with ancient patterns. Ten long lines extending from the center divide the Daojian into ten small grids. Each grid is shining with green light.
“Pah.”
Fu Dao Shanren directly made a gesture with his fingers, and Daojian suddenly sank slowly and approached the Tiantai.
"When the Daojian approaches the skylight, it will automatically open."
"Every time you open the Heaven-Connecting Platform, the spiritual light will go out. If the Dao Mirror is completely extinguished, the cultivator behind the Dao Mirror will no longer be qualified to open the Heaven-Connecting Platform."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Daojian in the phantom really triggered the Tiantai Platform. After a burst of strong light, it fell on the Tiantai Platform, and the light at the top was really extinguished.
Everyone understood it at once, but doubts arose in their hearts: one Daojian has ten chances, so what are the rules
Jianchou had already guessed what was going on, and immediately cursed: What a hassle.
Sure enough, the next moment, Fudaoshanren showed an evil smile on his face.
He casually pointed twice, and two shadows appeared on the platform, one was himself, and the other was Zhenren Hengxu.
"I'm sure you're all curious about how to use it. It's very simple. The test for entering this competition is to defend the ring!"
"Those who hold the Dao Mirror can open the Heaven-Connecting Platform."
"When one person enters the Jietian Terrace, the Terrace can accommodate a second cultivator to enter. You can fight however you want. The winner will stay, and the loser will be expelled from the Jietian Terrace. If you lose ten times in a row, you will naturally say goodbye to the Jietian Terrace forever."
In the phantom in mid-air, Fudao Shanren's own phantom slapped away the phantom of Hengxu Zhenren standing opposite him, revealed a victorious expression, and stood high on the sky-reaching platform.
Zhenren Hengxu flew out with an expression of extreme pain on his face, and a Daojian was hanging above his head.
At this moment, it can be clearly seen that only nine squares on the Dao Mirror are still glowing.
"… "
Total silence.
Countless people understood the rules, but were still sweating profusely!
Aren't you, the phantom that shows the rules, provoking Kunwu and Hengxu Zhenren? !
The faces of the many Kunwu disciples at the foot of the mountain were flushed, with their hands on the long swords at their waists, as if they were ready to start fighting immediately.
However, everyone on Yashan wanted to cover their faces: What a shameful elder!
On the platform on the mountainside, many leaders and elders felt their legs go weak in an instant and were almost kneeling down to Fudao Shanren.
Why do I suddenly feel that the battle between the Yashan and Kunwu sects is right before my eyes
Perhaps, the silver lining in this misfortune is that Hermit Fudao doesn't seem to feel that he has done anything, and Immortal Hengxu doesn't seem to feel that Hermit Fudao has done anything either.
After witnessing the "tragic situation" of "himself" being beaten up by the wise and powerful Fudaoshanren, Zhenren Hengxu remained calm and didn't even move his eyes.
Everyone couldn't help but sigh: This is the style of a master!
Fudaoshanren hooked his fingers and looked at his high-end and dignified image landing on the sky-reaching platform with satisfaction.
"As long as you can stand on this sky-connecting platform before the three-day deadline, you will be able to successfully enter the next round. Of course, it is your freedom to challenge any of the 12 sky-connecting platforms you want, and it is also your freedom to challenge whenever you want."
"There is only one restriction here. After sunset every day, the monk who occupies the Jietian Terrace at that time leaves the terrace. The occupation status is retained, and the Dao Mirror does not extinguish any grid. The Jietian Terrace is automatically closed to all other people."
"Of course, if this cultivator is stupid enough and stays on the Tianjie Terrace, the rest of the people can still choose to continue the challenge. The closed state will last until the sunrise of the next day, when the Tianjie Terrace will automatically open. If the occupant has not returned, the Tianjie Terrace can still accommodate one more person and wait for the old occupant for an hour. During this period, if the occupant does not return, the Tianjie Terrace will change hands."
…
Anyone who stays on the rooftop at night is a retard!
Everyone below rolled their eyes at that moment!
This rule -
Very good, very perverted, very Fudaoshanren!
Despite the restriction of closing after sunset, the whole rule is obviously insane!
It may be peaceful at night, but during the day, the monks have to face constant round-the-clock battles and constant launching of round-the-clock battles!
There are only one hundred and twenty Tiantai towers, and it is almost certain that they are only open during the day. Only half of the three days are left, but how many monks are there here
Looking around, there are thousands or even tens of thousands of people, and everyone has ten chances!
Occupy the rooftop and have the last laugh...
Without waiting for the official start, everyone can already foresee how brutal and fierce the battle for admission qualification will be!
But at the same time, they all understood——
There may be some speculators who are lucky enough to stand till the end, and most of the people who stay are definitely powerful people with extraordinary strength!
At the foot of Kunwu Mountain, the Baier Terrace is about to turn into a Shura field!
There is still silence.
But this time, it had a slightly unusual flavor.
Under such rules, no one knows who their opponent will be, and no one knows what kind of things they will encounter. Even many powerful people frowned.
If there is an unlucky guy who has bad luck and fights strong enemies repeatedly, there is a possibility that he will be defeated even if he is very powerful.
A set of challenging new rules!
Fudaoshanren was extremely satisfied with the effect he had created.
He chuckled and poked Zhenren Hengxu who was beside him with his arm.
Zhenren Hengxu looked at him, understood what he meant, and nodded.
So Fudaoshan raised his hand, held up a broken green bamboo pole, and said loudly: "Hundred and two connect the rooftop, open!"
open!
The moment the word fell, Zhenren Hengxu took action almost at the same time as him!
brush!
brush!
A ray of emerald green light and a ray of pale blue light came out from the hands of Fudao Shanren and Hengxu Zhenren respectively. They were like meteors of heavenly fire falling from the height of Kunwu Main Peak, hitting the Baierjietian Terrace accurately and violently!
In an instant, a layer of dazzling white light emerged from each sky-high platform, covering it!
Everyone understands -
The admission selection has officially begun!
"when!"
Another loud bell rang!
Fudao Shanren and Hengxu Zhenren nodded slightly towards the bottom, then flew directly to the platform on the mountainside where the leaders and elders of the major sects gathered.
At the same time, Kunwu Elder Gu Pingsheng came down the long mountain path, leading a group of elders.
"The meeting has officially begun. Daoists who are interested in participating, please go to the elders of Kunwu to receive the Daojian."
The eight elders stood in eight directions at the foot of Kunwu main peak, ready to begin distributing Daojian to the many disciples.
Among the many disciples below, some who were impatient rushed forward almost immediately.
But of course, there are also some people who are not in a hurry at all.
There are three days anyway.
According to the rules, the earlier you leave, the more difficult it will be. However, in the long run, those who are not strong will not be able to stay until the end.
Although one hundred and twenty people are a lot, but when Chou thinks about it, he is only the last one in the queue.
She glanced at Fudaoshanren, who was greeting the leaders and elders of the Zuo Sanqian Sect on the mountainside with Zhenren Hengxu, and finally withdrew her gaze.
The young man in purple clothes was already eager to try, and glanced at Jianchou and said, "Master, aren't you going to get the Daojian?"
"I'm not in a hurry."
Jianchou glanced at him.
This is a new star in Yashan in the past ten years, Tang Wancheng. However, he is not very familiar with Jianchou. He looks like a kind-hearted young man. He seems to want to receive the Taoist certificate immediately, but he feels embarrassed to go because he doesn't want to go.
Jianchou smiled slightly, then glanced at Qi Shaofeng who was also a little excited, and said calmly: "Now I have dozens of disciples in Yashan, I am not in a hurry for the time being, so please ask Junior Brother Tang to take everyone to get the Daojian."
"… "
After looking at Jianchou with some surprise, Tang Wancheng hurriedly bowed.
"Yes, Master Uncle."
Jianchou nodded, and watched Tang Wancheng unable to hide the smile on his face. He waved his hand and took away dozens of disciples from Yashan.
Everyone said goodbye to Jianchou and squeezed into the crowded crowd.
"I I I I got it!"
A cheer came from the mouth of a muscular man at the foot of the mountain.
The Daojian had just started to be distributed. As the first person to get a Daojian, the big man couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Let me be the first to experience the feeling of being the first to climb the rooftop!"
After saying that, the big man did not hesitate, he stepped into the air and threw the ring-like Daojian towards the rooftop platform closest to him!
Bang!
When Daojian was only three meters away from the Tiantai, the white light that had been hidden before suddenly lit up.
call out!
As soon as Dao Jian touched the light curtain, he entered directly into it without encountering any hindrance.
The big man followed him in and stood on the rooftop platform.
"Boom..."
There was a loud noise.
Everyone at the foot of the mountain heard it and turned to look in horror.
Jianchou had originally seen the location of the Wuwangzhai people from afar and was about to look for Nie Xiaowan, but this time, he also cast a surprised look over there.
Amidst everyone's horrified gazes, the sky-reaching platform that had just stood on the ground with its tip facing downwards, suddenly began to tremble violently after the big man entered. It slowly left the ground and floated up into the void, rising higher and higher!
The huge sky-reaching platform became different from the other 119 platforms in the blink of an eye, and was suspended a full ten feet in the air!
The big man didn't expect this: "Opening the rooftop has such an effect? Hahaha, cool, cool, cool!"
Holding the Daojian in his hand, the big man laughed heartily.
Someone immediately recognized him and said in shock, "It's Xuanyang Sect's Fang Dachui!"
Xuanyang Sect, Fang Dachui, ranked fifteenth, the one just behind Wuyi Sect’s Tao Zhang!
No one went up to challenge him for the time being. Everyone was just curious about the setting of the rooftop.
Following the big man, others immediately took the Taoist certificate and flew directly to the rooftop platform.
Sure enough, there was another loud "boom" at the foot of the mountain, and the rooftop flew off the ground again and hung high in the air!
One by one...
Many people have opened the rooftop connection.
A spectacular scene suddenly appeared around Kunwu.
One hundred and twenty rooftop terraces rise one after another, one after another, like isolated islands floating in the air!
Countless people saw it and were amazed.
It was high in the air, and all those standing below could only look up at it.
The thirteenth platform on the east side.
Gu Qingmei pressed the Daojian button and landed directly on the platform, also raising the connecting platform.
There was a burst of discussion below.
"It's Kunwu Fairy Gu!"
"My God, Fairy Gu actually came to the rooftop so early. She must be very confident in herself."
"Fairy Gu ranked seventh this time, so she will definitely have the last laugh, right?"
…
As the rooftop platform rose higher, Gu Qingmei's field of vision also became wider.
Naturally, she also heard the discussions below, but she didn't care at all.
Now that she has also broken through to the Jindan stage and is a disciple of Kunwu, she holds many seals in her hands. Why can't she be arrogant
Gu Qingmei showed a proper smile on his face, showing the demeanor of a disciple of Kunwu Sect, and won admiration from everyone below.
In the woods in the distance.
Eight beauties in white dresses, their jade feet a foot off the ground, were suspended above the ground, without being stained by any of the filth on the ground.
They were surrounding a floating flower stand, with colorful, carefully matched flowers piled together, emitting a charming fragrance.
A man, whose robe was also embroidered with various patterns, was even more beautiful and gorgeous than the flowers piled on the flower bed. He was barefoot, lying on the flower bed, with his head lazily propped up on one elbow, looking at the foot of Kunwu Mountain, which was already boiling.
"Sir, aren't we going?"
A beautiful lady had a clear voice and also looked ahead and asked in confusion.
The man's narrow and long almond-shaped eyes were slightly narrowed, giving people a sense of beauty that was difficult to distinguish between male and female.
He touched his moist lips with his finger, forced a smile, and said faintly: "I haven't seen any satisfying prey yet, no hurry."
The gathering place of the Demon Sealing Sword Sect.
Zhang Sui, who had traveled with Jianchou on the Thirteen Islands of the Immortal Road when he first entered the Nineteen Continents, could not help but look around after receiving the Daojian.
He was just one of the people from the Demon Sealing Sword Sect who came to attend Zuo Sanqian's small meeting this year.
Surrounded by stars, like the moon, was the young man in the dark red robe. A blood-red scratch fell from his forehead, still with a hint of residual beauty. His hands hung at his sides, and a shadow of a Daojian could be seen in the sleeve of his left hand.
His eyes looked around and finally fell on Zhang Sui.
The young man lowered his eyes slightly, and suddenly said, "I heard that Senior Brother Zhang once knew the Senior Sister at Yashan."
Zhang Sui, who was about to leave alone to meet Zhou Kuang and Nie Xiaowan, stopped and looked at the young man.
Among the crowd.
Holding his mustache with one hand and holding a hard long stick with the other, Jin Suanpan Qian Que forced himself to suppress the fear in his heart and walked swaggeringly under Gu Qingmei's rooftop terrace.
After walking a long way, he patted his chest hard.
Oh my god, even though I know the chance of being discovered among so many people is very low, and I’m disguised, it’s still very thrilling!
Fortunately, I managed to escape.
Qian Que looked ahead and was about to quietly go and get a Daojian.
Unexpectedly, this glance made him see a tall and strong figure in the crowd.
Meng Xizhou carried a long stick on his shoulder and looked towards where the leader was.
So many people...
It will take a while to queue up, how about we wait
He began to think.
Qian Que suddenly had a very strange premonition.
Turning around and looking at the long stick in his hand, he stared at the tall and strong young man in front of him, his eyes rolling.
He had used his quick wits to pretend to be Meng Xizhou and escaped the moment he met Gu Qingmei, but where was the real Meng Xizhou
"Hey, fellow Taoist, can you help me pass this spiritual stone to that male cultivator over there? This is my reward."
Qian Que patted the shoulder of a cultivator who was only in the initial stage of foundation building next to him, took out a handful of spirit stones, and pointed at Meng Xizhou not far away with his other hand, revealing a kind smile.
The young monk was a little stunned, as he had never seen so many spirit stones.
Almost at the moment of hearing Qian Que's words, the young monk nodded rapidly: "Okay, okay!"
The other side.
A young boy with a pigtail tied behind his head ate most of a watermelon in one bite. When he lifted his head from the watermelon scoop, his face was covered with watermelon seeds.
He looked around in confusion and touched his head.
It’s strange, why did I seem to hear someone lying just now
Did I hear it wrong
Hmm, I must have heard it wrong.
The young man smiled widely, his white teeth sparkling in the morning sun. He lowered his head again and ate the melon with a "click".
Hidden in the forest.
Taking this scene in his sight, the red-faced old man bit the handle of the carving knife and lightly tapped the six-foot-long original copy of "One Person's Notes", marking the line "Chapter 12, Xiao Jin".
Then, he thought for a moment, lightly touched the two words "Xiao Jin" with a carving knife, drew a fold line steadily and accurately, and then carved a few more words.
"Xiao Jin, loves to laugh and eat melons."
Finally, he retracted the carving knife and tapped the six-foot-long notebook lightly with the handle of the knife.
"bite."
A crisp sound.
Across the entire Nineteen Continents, all the recently sold new editions of "One Person's Notebook" flashed a thin stream of light, forming a knife-shaped symbol representing the latest revision!
Countless people who bought the notebook began to read it almost immediately.
"Revised!"
"Haha, finally there is a simple introduction to the monks above the ranking."
"Oh my god, what is this?"
"Hahaha, look at number twelfth, eat melon, haha, eat melon!"
…
A burst of discussion suddenly reached Jianchou's ears.
When she looked back, she saw many people holding the small book and reading it, as if something had happened to "One Person's Notes"
or…
Should she also buy one for fun
"See you, Senior Sister Chou."
A greeting suddenly came from in front of her.
Jianchou turned around and saw that it was Wu Duan walking down the mountain.
"Junior Brother Wu?"
Wu Duan came in front of Jianchou, took a look around, and said with a smile: "It seems that things are about to get lively, so I came down to take a look. I really want to know when Senior Sister Jianchou will go on stage. Senior Sister Jianchou, please don't be surprised."
“… I’m afraid that Junior Brother Wu will be disappointed.”
Jianchou sighed in his heart.
Ever since the battle with Zhou Chengjiang on the Jiutou River that day, Wu Duan seemed to have developed a great interest in her.
The residences of the disciples of Yashan were all above Kunwu, so Wu Duan would come to talk to her from time to time, under the pretext of exchanging cultivation experiences, but in reality he was asking some irrelevant questions.
Jianchou thought that Wu Duan's brain was stuck in the door, but in his heart he did think that Wu Duan was a good person, and they didn't chat for long each time, so he didn't bother to care about it.
Now, Wu Duan came again, and Jianchou really didn't understand.
Wu Duan was not embarrassed at all, and just said: "It seems that Senior Sister Jianchou also needs to recuperate first. It just so happens that I just saw that Zhilinsou's "One Person's Notes" has been revised. There is also some information about many of Senior Sister Jianchou's future opponents. I heard that Senior Sister Jianchou has not prepared a fold of notes yet, so why not let Senior Sister Jianchou take a look at this one first."
After saying that, he simply stretched out his hand and handed over a small jade-colored folder, which appeared in front of Jianchou.
This is exactly the same memorial that Yu Shanxing had read before.
Jianchou wanted to refuse.
Wu Duan only added: "It's nothing more than a memorial. Isn't Senior Sister Jianchou curious about her opponent?"
"I am curious..." Jianchou looked at him and suddenly muttered, "I am just worried that if I accept this gift, I will not be able to return it later, what should I do..."
However, having said that, she finally took the letter handed over by Wu Duan.
Jianchou walked casually with the surging crowd while flipping through the folder.
Wu Duan followed her, staring at her gentle profile, with a smile in his eyes, and said: "Nowadays, there are only a few people in the entire Central Region who know the true strength of Senior Sister Jianchou. Wu can barely be considered half of it, but I always feel that Senior Sister Jianchou did not try her best that day. Although it is a bit bullying for me, a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, to say this, but... Wu really wants to ask Senior Sister Jianchou, can I make an appointment with Senior Sister Jianchou after the meeting with Zuo Sanqian?"
“Pah.”
In a moment of carelessness, Jianchou closed the small letter with a shake of his hand.
She managed to hold back her twitching and finally raised her head to look at Wu Duan, who looked very serious and didn't seem to be joking at all.
hehe…
You also know that you are in the Nascent Soul stage, and you also know that you are a bit of a bully...
How dare you speak like this
Jianchou thought to himself, if I were in the Nascent Soul stage, I would have beaten you into a pig's head long ago, so you wouldn't need to make an appointment.
"See Senior Sister Chou?"
Seeing that Jianjianchou didn't answer for a long time, Wu Duan couldn't help but ask again, and he felt a little uneasy, which was unusual for him.
Jianchou came back to his senses and put on a calm smile: "If we want to spar..."
"Brother Wu!"
A cute cry suddenly interrupted Jianchou's words.
Wu Duan was delighted when he heard Chou start to answer, but before he could be happy for long, he was interrupted.
He felt inexplicably unhappy, frowned, and looked up.
The voice came from high up, it was from Gu Qingmei who was on the rooftop terrace.
It turned out that, at some point, Jianchou and Wu Duan happened to walk to the foot of Gu Qingmei's East Thirteen Terrace and were seen by Gu Qingmei.
Gu Qingmei and Wu Duan were originally from the same school. Wu Duan did not have a humble background, but he was a true disciple of Zhenren Hengxu. Even though Gu Qingmei was the daughter of Elder Gu Pingsheng, she could hardly rival him.
Each of the thirteen true disciples of Kunwu abbot has a higher status than any other disciples, and each of them is a senior brother.
Therefore, there was inevitably a hint of warmth in Gu Qingmei's voice when she called Wu Duan.
Jianchou also looked up and the voice sounded familiar. It was indeed Gu Qingmei.
What is this…
The little mink was still squatting obediently on Jianchou's shoulder. It had not spoken a word since entering Kunwu. Jianchou was afraid that the little mink would reveal its identity if it called out, so he warned it specifically.
only…
The moment he suddenly saw Gu Qingmei, the furry tail of the little mink hidden behind Jianchou began to wag happily, and even stood up and poked Jianchou gently: Master, Master! It's time to kill the fat sheep of Hong Xiaojie!
Jianchou felt the touch of the little mink's tail, but the smile on his face did not change at all, as if he had never known Gu Qingmei before.
At this moment, Gu Qingmei had also seen Jianchou.
Only then did she notice that Wu Duan and Jianchou were standing very close to each other, and she hesitated for a moment.
Wu Duan didn't like people like Gu Qingmei and Xie Buchen, so he spoke in a calm tone, not very enthusiastically, with just an ordinary smile: "Junior Sister Gu came early, and now I can only watch you and Junior Brother Xie win glory for Kunwu. I will take Senior Sister Jianchou out for a walk, and Junior Sister Gu has to work hard on her own."
Gu Qingmei glanced at Jianchou and found that Jianchou was also looking at her.
She suddenly had a strange feeling in her heart...
Could it be that she is the one that Senior Brother Wu Duan likes
Well…
This seems pretty good, right
For a moment, Gu Qingmei actually felt that she didn't hate Jianchou so much anymore.
This is the eldest senior sister of Yashan, and she is also famous throughout the Central Region.
If you can make friends with...
In fact, it can also be considered as a glory for yourself
Thinking about this, Gu Qingmei also clasped her fists towards Jianchou and said, "So you are Senior Sister Jianchou of Yashan. I have heard of you for a long time. Qingmei is here to pay her respects."
“… You’re welcome, Junior Sister Gu.”
When he saw Chou Dandan return the greeting, he felt very strange.
The little mink sitting on Jianchou's shoulder, upon seeing the two of them like this, quickly covered its "bloody mouth" with its two paws, which was about to open.
Woohoo…
Don’t laugh, don’t laugh!
If you laugh, you will be beaten. It’s so hard...
But it feels really good to see the master being so hypocritical and deceiving!
Xiao Diao's behavior immediately attracted Gu Qingmei's attention.
The cute little furry animal, soft and with bright eyes, immediately attracted Gu Qingmei's attention.
"Ah, is this Senior Sister Jianchou's pet? So cute!"
"… uh… sort of."
A rather stupid pet.
Jianchou didn't know how to answer, and even felt it was absurd.
Seeing that Gu Qingmei looked like a silly girl at the moment, Jianchou couldn't help but feel a little doubtful. Was she really the cruel person who killed Hong Xiaojie so hard
If she knew that the little mink squatting on her shoulder had once broken her soul-stealing bell with a roar, ruining her good deeds;
If she knew that the "Big Sister Jianchou" standing in front of her was the one who had taken away her opportunities and ruined her good deeds in the Killing Red World;
If she knew that she was Xie Buchen's first wife, that she had taken away the Emperor Jiang Bone Jade that originally belonged to Xie Buchen, and that she had cultivated the Emperor Jiang Wind and Thunder Wings...
When Jianchou thought about it this way, he felt a little sour.
She secretly made up her mind to use Emperor Jiang's Wind and Thunder Wings slowly, and not use the Ghost Axe if necessary. At most, she could conquer the world with one punch and one kick. It would be better not to reveal her identity in the Shahong World unless it was absolutely necessary.
after all…
Who knows what this "silly girl" will look like when she turns around and changes her expression
It's better to look at him in his silly look now.
With this thought in his mind, the smile on Jianchou's face became more genuine.
For a moment, Gu Qingmei actually thought that Jianchou had a good impression of her, and all her previous bad feelings towards Jianchou began to gradually disappear. She couldn't help but feel a sense of closeness: this senior sister of Yashan was completely different from the other arrogant Yashan disciples, such as the mortal Qu Zhengfeng!
"I also want such a cute pet, um... But Senior Brother Xie said that such a small pet generally won't be of much use, so I didn't raise one..."
Wu Duan was about to say, "You have so many spirit beast rings, just keep them for fun," but the spirit bead in his sleeve suddenly trembled.
He stretched out his hand, and the spirit pearl appeared in his palm.
As soon as his spiritual consciousness touched the spiritual pearl, Wu Duan frowned: "What, can't enter?"
Communication spirit bead!
Gu Qingmei naturally recognized this thing!
She suddenly thought of something, and standing on the terrace, she asked anxiously, "Senior Brother Wu, is there any news from Senior Brother Zhao?"
Zhao Zhuo, the eldest brother of Kunwu, was ordered by Zhenren Hengxu to go to the hidden world of Qingfeng Temple to investigate the life and death of Xie Buchen. This was no secret in both the Kunwu and Yashan sects.
Therefore, when Jianchou heard it, he immediately understood.
Thank you, Buchen...
Did Qu Zhengfeng really spare his life
She also looked at Wu Duan.
However, this matter was of great importance, so Wu Duan did not say much. He just bowed to Jianchou and said, "There is an important matter in the sect that needs to be reported to the master. Senior sister, I will excuse you now."
Jianchou smiled slightly and touched the little mink's head calmly.
"That's fine, Junior Brother Wu, please do as you please."
Wu Duansui immediately turned into a streak of snow-white light and flew directly towards the mountainside where Zhenren Hengxu was now.
On the rooftop terrace, Gu Qingmei looked at Wu Duan's figure, became anxious, gritted her teeth, stomped her feet, and actually left the rooftop terrace directly!
Bang!
Almost at the same time when she left the rooftop platform, the Daojian she was wearing immediately dimmed one level!
Gu Qingmei actually gave up an opportunity and chased after Wu Duan.
this…
Is that considered infatuation
Jianchou tilted his head and suddenly revealed an indescribable ironic smile.
In the past, she had been obsessed with Xie Buchen's charm and could not extricate herself. Even now, she did not deny Xie Buchen's charm, but what did this have to do with their hatred
I wonder if Xie Buchen can make it to this meeting
Jianchou opened the newly revised "One Person's Notes" and directly clicked on the line "Tenth, Xie Buchen" in the ranking, and then a line of small-character introduction appeared.
"Kunwu Xie Buchen, the thirteenth true disciple of Master Hengxu."
"He built his foundation in ten days, and on thirteen days he easily defeated Zhou Chengjiang of Longmen at that time, and was ranked on the second level of the monument."
"It is suspected that he is carrying the Heavenly Plate, and is at the peak of the Foundation Establishment realm."
"Initial assessment of combat power: middle stage of the Golden Core."
"Note: He is extremely powerful, a son of heaven, currently trapped in a hidden world on an isolated island in the human world, and has not yet entered the small meeting."
Looking at the lines of words, Jianchou lowered his eyes and slowly closed the notebook.
In front, a girl in red and a burly man with an axe came together.
The moment she saw Jianchou, the girl suddenly became happy and called out, "Senior Sister Jianchou!"
A crisp sound came over.
Jianchou looked up, and a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Junior Sister Xiaowan!"
It was Nie Xiaowan from Wuwangzhai, whom he had not seen since they parted at the Thirteen Islands of the Immortal Road!
At his age of growth, Nie Xiaowan was a head taller now. When he saw Jianchou looking at him with a smile on his face, he felt a little embarrassed for a moment. His face turned red and he was afraid to walk up to him.
After all, Jianchou has changed a lot in the past two or three years.
Zhou Kuang was still open-minded. Although he knew that Jianchou had changed completely, he felt that she was definitely not a snobbish person.
Therefore, Zhou Kuang walked up directly and bowed to Jianchou cheerfully: "Greetings, Senior Sister Jianchou!"
"Junior Brother Zhou, it's been a long time since we last met. How are you?" Jianchou also returned the greeting.
"Thank you for your concern, Senior Sister Jianchou. That's great. Although I haven't received any orders, I have reached the peak of foundation building, so I will also come to participate in the small meeting this year."
Zhou Kuang held the big axe, touched his head and smiled naively.
Nie Xiaowan finally came up and said timidly, "Xiaowan greets Senior Sister Jianchou."
"Healed?"
Jianchou leaned over slightly and asked her.
Nie Xiaowan's ears turned red, and she nodded, stammering, "It's all right now. With the help of my master, I'm lucky enough to have formed a pill..."
Lian Xiaowan has achieved Dan.
Pretty fast too.
Jianchou was also happy, but when he thought of Xu Lan'er who was oddly ranked eleventh, he could not help but frown and said, "It's a rare opportunity for us all to get together this time. Have you all received the Daojian? By the way... Where's Junior Brother Zhang?"
"Senior Brother Zhang is still at the Demon Sealing Sword Sect. He seems to be talking about something. We didn't want to disturb him, so we came here first."
Zhou Kuang turned his head to glance in that direction, but he was already blocked by the crowd and could no longer see the figures of the people from the Demon Sealing Sword Sect.
Nie Xiaowan also said: "It seems to be that Xiahou... I can't figure it out. But we haven't received the Daojian yet, and Senior Sister Jianchou hasn't taken it either, right?"
"Then let's go together."
It doesn’t matter whether you take it early or late, it’s better to be prepared.
At this moment, there were fewer people in the place where the Taoist priests were being led.
Jianchou and the other three went over. Elder Kunwu, who had made the Daojian, took one more look at Jianchou, then pinched his hand, drew a line on the blank Daojian, and handed the Daojian to Jianchou.
Daojian is exactly the same as what I saw in the phantom before.
After Jianchou got it, Zhou Kuang and Nie Xiaowan also quickly received their own Daojian.
At this moment, some of the 120 or so sky-reaching platforms around have already been challenged, with onlookers standing below. Some even floated directly into the air in the hope of seeing more clearly.
When Jianchou looked up, he immediately heard a cry of surprise coming from the third rooftop terrace on the south side!
A figure was slapped off the roof by a fierce palm and fell to the ground below, instantly covered in dust!
“Win!”
"As expected, it ranks third. It's amazing!"
"Thank you, young master. Your reputation is well-deserved!"
…
Ranked third
If I remember correctly, the third one is a cultivator from Kunwu named Xie Ding
Jianchou looked at it intently.
A well-mannered monk, holding a folding fan in his hand, waved it twice, bowed to the monk he had thrown down to the rooftop, and said leisurely, "Thank you for letting me."
The Kunwu wind blew on him.
He has a gentle and scholarly demeanor, with bright eyebrows and eyes. He must be an extremely elegant Kunwu master, right
only…
Why does this look give Jianchou a familiar feeling
Nie Xiaowan stood beside Jianchou, followed her gaze, and whispered, "This is one of the favorites to win this year, Xie Ding, the Little Young Master Xie from Kunwu. He is an inner disciple of Kunwu. Although he is not as famous as Xie Buchen, the Son of Heaven, he is also very powerful. Others call him Little Young Master Xie because he is somewhat similar to Xie Buchen."
Zhou Kuang also stepped forward: "I've heard people say that now that Senior Brother Xie from Kunwu is not around, it's not certain that Young Master Xie can get rid of the word 'young'."
Jianchou stood below, hooking the Daojian with his slender white fingers, and looking up with his eyes slightly narrowed.
Why do I just find it a little bit unpleasant
My hands are itching.
In fact, Xie Ding entered the sect earlier, but unfortunately he was not a true disciple of Zhenren Hengxu.
Therefore, even if it was actually Xie Buchen, others still had to call him "Xie Xiaolangjun", which was really frustrating.
He stood high on the sky-reaching platform, posing in a romantic manner with a cool and bookish air. His appearance and facial features were indeed a little similar to Xie Buchen.
certainly…
Xie Buchen was well-known and was also very popular among the female practitioners in the sect. Xie Ding had indeed imitated Xie Buchen's behavior unconsciously, and thought that even if he could not be Xie Buchen, he might be able to become the second Xie Buchen.
Before this meeting, he had an adventure. Zhilinsou actually ranked him third, which was really unexpected.
Now that Xie Buchen didn't come to participate in this small meeting, maybe he would have a chance to get rid of the title of "Xie Xiaolangjun" and return with victory
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
As Xie Ding thought so, a hint of pride appeared in his eyes.
For a while, no one dared to challenge the third-ranked Kunwu genius.
Facing the praise from everyone, Xie Dingyou smiled slightly and said modestly with ulterior motives: "Thank you for the compliments. Compared with our senior brother Xie, I am not worth mentioning. I don't deserve such compliments from you - eh?"
While Xie Ding was still speaking, suddenly a slender figure appeared in front of him.
The Dao Mirror that his finger was hooked on had already destroyed one grid. The female cultivator who appeared when he was speaking had her feet on a golden round mirror and a faint smile on her face. She looked at him with a full gaze.
There was an uproar below!
Mr. Xie had just experienced a battle, and immediately someone was bold enough to jump up and challenge him again. How courageous!
You should know that Xie Ding ranks third. Logically, the only ones who can beat him are the confidential "Xiahou She" and the weird "Ruhua Gongzi"!
Who is this female cultivator in front of me
Jianchou turned a deaf ear to the discussions below.
I was careless and acted too willful.
She stretched out her hand, took the round mirror in her hand, and smiled kindly and brightly: "I am a disciple of Yashan. I am sorry for the young master Kunwu's teachings."
Xie Ding was confused.
Seeing sorrow at Yashan? !
Everyone below was also stunned, and then a huge noise broke out!
The genius from Yashan who is ranked 100th, and the one from Tianpan
He challenged Xie Ding who was ranked third right away? !
Did you take the wrong medicine
The huge noise almost overturned the roof.
Almost all eyes at the foot of Kunwu Mountain were focused here at this moment!
This little meeting has just begun, is it really that exciting? ! !
Nie Xiaowan and Zhou Kuang below were also dumbfounded.
As soon as we disagreed, we went up...