Before the last two rounds of the ring battle began, the wind suddenly blew up in the central square of Qingyun Realm, and green clouds soon enveloped the entire square. The ground beneath everyone's feet shook, the white jade bricks gradually turned into bubbles, and slender green grass grew rapidly from the soil, emitting bursts of fragrance.
But in just a moment, when the green clouds all dissipated, the scene before everyone's eyes changed drastically.
The breeze rolls up green waves, and the grassland is filled with the fragrance of flowers.
It was no longer the majestic white jade square, but was replaced by an endless green grass plain with small white flowers swaying in the wind like stars.
The sky was as blue as the sea, with clouds rolling and unrolling. Looking in the four directions of the grassland, Jiang Yuebai could vaguely see the four pillars of heaven recorded in the book, standing at the four corners of this world.
When she looked again, there seemed to be nothing at the four corners. However, in her consciousness and peripheral vision, the four pillars did exist.
"The battle list is out!"
The monks around shouted, and Jiang Yuebai retracted his gaze to look at the golden words floating in the sky. This time, there was no need to even pretend to draw lots, and the Mahayana Immortal Lord directly designated the battle list.
Jiang Yuebai vs Pei Shengyue,
Lu Nanzhi versus Xie Jingshan.
Jiang Yuebai was not surprised to see this result. According to the previous practice of always having opponents with cultivators of the same type, the probability of Anan and Xie Jingshan meeting each other was indeed higher.
Jiang Yuebai glanced at Lu Nanzhi beside him, his expression normal, but he sighed with regret, "It's a pity that I can't fight Pei Shengyue."
She turned her head to look at Xie Jingshan, who was sitting in the grass not far away, pouring medicine from the bottle into his mouth. His face had turned pale and his hands began to tremble, and he looked like he was about to cry.
"Ah, God wants to kill me, Xie Jingshan!"
Xie Jingshan fell back and slept straight in the grass, closing his eyes and pretending to be dead.
The disciples of the Zhenwu Immortal Sect around him were scratching their heads in confusion, wondering what Xie Jingshan was afraid of Lu Nanzhi for. He had defeated Zhao Benlei, who was also in the late Nascent Soul stage, but Lu Nanzhi... didn't look that powerful
Jiang Yuebai smiled secretly and found Shen Huaixi standing next to Zhao Benlei. He wiped the blood from his hands and shook his head with a smile.
Others may not understand Xie Jingshan’s fear, but those of us who grew up with him all understand it.
When Xie Jingshan was a child, he would compete with Lu Nanzhi in everything, but no matter how hard he tried, he was always outshined by Lu Nanzhi. Later, Jiang Yuebai appeared and forced him, who had always been the runner-up, to become the third.
As for Lu Nanzhi and Jiang Yuebai, Xie Jingshan has subconsciously determined that they are people he will never be able to surpass in his entire life.
Moreover, Lu Nanzhi and Xie Jingshan were both sword practitioners. When they were young in Tianyan Sect, Xie Jingshan was Lu Nanzhi's exclusive sword practice partner. He would be beaten by Lu Nanzhi until he cried one, two, three or four times almost every day.
Every time Lu Nanzhi fought with Xie Jingshan, Shen Huaixi would watch from the side to make sure that when Lu Nanzhi got angry, he would not chop off Xie Jingshan's head.
Shen Huaixi's medical skills improved by leaps and bounds during that period, and this was also due to their efforts to a certain extent.
"Anan, children need to save face when they grow up. Please give him some face." Jiang Yuebai said to Lu Nanzhi while holding back his smile.
Lu Nanzhi smiled and said, "I know. I won't hit you in the face."
Hearing this, Xie Jingshan, who had been pretending to be dead, suddenly raised his head, his lower lip trembling, and with a wronged look in his eyes, he accused Lu Nanzhi of being "heartless and disloyal".
“Hahahaha~”
Jiang Yuebai couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter. His bell-like laughter drifted away in the breeze, passing over the green grass.
The final duels will be held one by one, and the first one to start is the one between Jiang Yuebai and Pei Shengyue.
This time, they were given twelve hours of rest time. The cultivators from all parties who supported Pei Shengyue sat around her, discussing Jiang Yuebai's performance in the previous battle, trying to help Pei Shengyue find Jiang Yuebai's flaws.
But after discussing for a long time, they found that Jiang Yuebai's evil nature seemed beyond their ability to guess.
At the foot of a slope on the grassland, Pei Shengyue sat cross-legged beside a winding river, staring at Jiang Yuebai who was sitting on the opposite slope. Although they were far apart, their eyes still collided and sparks flew in the air.
"Shengyue, don't move. I'll comb your hair again. Our hairdos have to be prettier than hers. We'll change clothes soon. I'll pick out a new set for you."
Jiang Ling'er was busy dressing Pei Shengyue up beautifully, and even used advanced healing techniques to suppress the small pimples on Pei Shengyue's forehead caused by inflammation.
"No matter how many evil tricks she has, they will be in vain under my sword!"
Pei Shengyue was full of confidence. She couldn't even be fooled by Shen Huaixi, so why would she be afraid of an evil Jiang Yuebai
Beside Pei Shengyue, Ye Tianlang was also sitting on the ground, holding Pei Shengyue's saber and nodding hurriedly. He blew on the saber, wiped it vigorously with his sleeve until it could be used as a mirror, and then looked at himself left and right while lifting his hair.
"Yes, kill her completely and avenge our brothers!"
After Ye Tianlang finished speaking, two sharp gazes shot over from behind Pei Shengyue. They were Shi Yuming and Zuo Qiuhe who lost to Jiang Yuebai.
Ye Tianlang shuddered suddenly and looked up to see the two people, especially Shi Yuming, who was as big and strong as an iron tower, with thick eyebrows and big eyes that were as big as copper bells.
Ye Tianlang didn't think about what he said, and asked with a curled mouth, "Shi Yuming, are you going to do it with your eyes wide open?"
Shi Yuming:!!!
Shi Yuming's whole body trembled violently, and he raised his hand and rushed towards Ye Tianlang, looking as if he wanted to strangle him to death.
"Brother Shi, calm down. Calm down." Zuo Qiuhe quickly raised his arm to stop Shi Yuming.
As a result, Shi Yuming was too strong and his elbow hit Zuo Qiuhe in the face. He groaned and covered his nose, with blood oozing from between his fingers.
He had just stopped bleeding from his nose when the wound burst again.
Ye Tianlang was immediately amused when he saw this and burst into laughter.
“Hahahaha~~~”
Zuo Qiuhe: … …
Ye Tianlang fell down in the grass laughing non-stop. Pei Shengyue and Jiang Ling'er beside him were speechless and shook their heads at the same time.
Zuo Qiuhe's eyes darkened and he reached out to grab Ye Tianlang.
A strong wind suddenly blew, and Ye Tianlang's laughter stopped abruptly. He dropped his saber and disappeared in a flash, disappearing into the depths of the grassland.
Zuo Qiuhe wiped the blood from his nose, took out his zither and swept out a series of murderous sound waves, which cut off large pieces of grass leaves. Shi Yuming exhaled two rough breaths from his nose and rolled up his sleeves to chase after him.
"idiot!"
In the distance, the two brothers Wu Chao and Wu Yang mocked in unison and continued to clang the magic weapon in their hands. That was the one that Pei Shengyue had damaged before. In order to make Pei Shengyue give Jiang Yuebai a hard time, they repaired it for Pei Shengyue for free.
Feng Zhuxin sat alone by the stream, grass leaves rustling beside her. With a faint smile on her lips, she used a pen to outline the outlines of several people playing on the scroll.
These geniuses who have been trained with emphasis since childhood often go to other sects and families as guests with the elders of their own sect families, and even stay for a period of time to exchange and learn, so the relationship between them is always closer than that of others.
Opposite them, Jiang Yuebai was also surrounded by many relatives and friends. Lu Nanzhi gave Jiang Yuebai a trusting look. Xie Jingshan from the Zhenwu Immortal Sect took out various elixirs and piled them into a small hill in front of her.
Shen Huaixi, who was like a modest gentleman, held the jade recording of Pei Shengyue's previous battles and talked incessantly into Jiang Yuebai's ear.
There were also many monks who supported Jiang Yuebai and were all speaking encouraging words.
Feng Zhuxin couldn't help but smile when he saw Jiang Yuebai's high spirits and confidence, and then looked at Pei Shengyue who was proud and head held high with a strong fighting spirit.
"Really, they look a bit like me~"
(End of this chapter)