Although Tao Wanqing has now successfully joined the monks in the realm of gods, her ambition is not just that. Although she is a woman, this ambition has been infinitely magnified after entering the Xuantian Sword Sect, especially when she felt that Xuantian Tao Wanqing was even more moved by the rich aura and resources contained in the Jianmen.
Despite this, she knew in her heart that the only person she could rely on was Zhao Jiuge. If it hadn't been for Zhao Jiuge, she would not have been treated as well as she was now. Therefore, whether it was from a relationship perspective or a profit perspective, Tao Wanqing naturally hoped that Zhao Jiuge's The status can get higher and higher, and the identity of the chief disciple becomes more and more stable.
"Having said that, it is completely impossible not to worry about it at all. What I am most worried about now is the sect martial arts competition. I always feel that something will happen in my heart, and I want to do something in the sect martial arts competition. , we must get the support of the inner disciples of the sect, and tomorrow’s meeting may not be too peaceful.”
After finishing speaking, Zhao Jiuge sighed deeply. Today's Xuantian Sword Sect can be said to be in the midst of internal and external troubles. Sadly, most of the disciples and elders in the sect are unaware of it.
Master Jian Wuxin will call them to attend the meeting tomorrow. Now that he and the inner disciples have not seen each other for so long, there will inevitably be a fight, and some unconvinced disciples will naturally cause trouble again!
Tao Wanqing looked at Zhao Jiuge's appearance and sighed softly. Zhao Jiuge was anxious, so she was naturally anxious too, but the look on her face became softer. Although she didn't understand the specific things, from Zhao Jiuge's perspective I can still understand something in just a few words. "Don't think so much. There must be a way to reach the mountain. And no matter what situation arises or what kind of danger you encounter, at least I will be by your side."
Zhao Jiuge nodded, but glanced at Tao Wanqing with some surprise. He never expected that Tao Wanqing would say such words. He remembered that a woman had said such words to him at the beginning, but now he was a stranger. People are not.
Tao Wanqing's words obviously gave Zhao Jiuge a strange feeling, and his heart was filled with ripples. Seeing Zhao Jiuge's appearance, Tao Wanqing's white and tender skin suddenly turned red. She also knew in her heart that her words were too ambiguous, which made Zhao Jiuge's thoughts wander.
"Don't get me wrong, what I mean is that as your sword attendant, I naturally have to face all dangers with you."
Seeing Zhao Jiuge's misunderstood look, Tao Wanqing quickly explained out loud, and the more she spoke, the more shy she became. Coupled with her own charm, it was indeed a bit alluring.
"Yeah, I understand." Zhao Jiuge smiled deliberately teasingly and didn't say much. That look made Tao Wanqing a little angry. Seeing herself getting darker and darker, Tao Wanqing simply turned her head away.
"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. I have to get ready. I have something to be busy with tomorrow, maybe I just need to stretch my muscles."
Seeing that it was almost done, Zhao Jiuge smiled and did not continue. Tao Wanqing understood what Zhao Jiuge meant and knew that there would be another disturbance tomorrow, so she did not continue to quarrel with Zhao Jiuge. The two of them were in the same room and began to practice separately. .
Now, although Zhao Jiuge is immersed in cultivation, he does not deliberately absorb the spiritual energy. Instead, he slowly absorbs it with his own Nascent Soul. And he himself is thinking deeply about what he should do in order to hold the meeting tomorrow. Gather the inner disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect. After all, every inner disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect is the pride of heaven. Perhaps in the sect martial arts competition, they will fight together to treat other sects or holy places. , but it may be a little difficult for those disciples to obey the orders of his chief disciple.
After all, there are two modes in the martial arts competition. In addition to the most exciting competition, the first one is the team competition. If everyone is not brought together, even the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect will not be able to do much, even if they are extremely powerful. usefulness.
And Zhao Jiuge knew that the prerequisite for uniting the inner disciples of the sect was that they must be convinced by him. Otherwise, how could they obey him if they were not convinced by his chief disciple.
After thinking for a long time, Zhao Jiuge still couldn't come up with a more suitable solution. He could only take the idea of taking it one step at a time. At worst, he would solve the problem with his fists in the end. After all, strength is respected.
The night passed quickly, and as soon as it dawned, Zhao Jiuge opened his dark eyes. Although it was still early, he had no intention of continuing to immerse himself in cultivation at this moment.
After all, today is an extraordinary day, and even Zhao Jiuge, who usually has a calm temperament, is slightly excited.
Tao Wanqing was practicing beside him. Zhao Jiuge did not disturb Tao Wanqing's practice. He tiptoed out of the room and went to the grass outside to stretch his muscles.
Since the sky was still dim and bright, he could only see the general scenery in the distance. The specific scenery was not visible at all when it was far away. Zhao Jiuge breathed in the morning air and looked up slightly at the highest mountain peak in the distance. There was Xuantian Peak where Xuantian Temple is located.
I saw the general outline of the entire Xuantian Palace, looming in the surrounding clouds, and where it is today determines the candidates and fate of this sect martial arts competition!
"Dong...dong...dong..."
More than an hour later, the sound of a bell suddenly sounded. From far to near, everyone in the Xuantian Sword Sect could hear it. The sound of the bell was melodious and long, with a lingering sound every time the bell was struck.
Except for the elders who were in seclusion, the disciples and elders who were practicing or doing other things were immediately awakened by the melodious sound of the bell, and they all looked up at the Xuantian Peak towering in the clouds. The sound came from the Xuantian Palace at the top of the Xuantian Peak.
This bell generally represents something important happening, and the length, rapidity and slowness of the bell are naturally related to the magnitude of the event. Generally speaking, it is not an important thing. You may not hear this melodious bell for decades. Voice.
Now that they hear the bell ringing, the disciples and elders who are practicing have simply given up practicing. Some of the people who don’t understand are still wondering what happened. According to the sect rules, whoever hears the bell, the people in Xuantian Sword Sect must Gather at Xuantian Hall.
"This is what's going to happen again. The bells are ringing early in the morning."
"Something big must have happened, otherwise the bells wouldn't be ringing for no reason. But let's go and see what exactly happened."
"It's going to be the day when the sect martial arts tournament starts soon. I'm afraid it has something to do with this sect martial arts tournament."
"Oh? Really? Then I would like to see how strong the current generation of disciples participating in the sect competition is. I heard that the chief disciple of this generation has not appeared in the sect very often."
"Let's go check it out in detail. I'm afraid there should be something good to watch today. Before every sect martial arts competition begins, there will be an internal competition."
As the melodious bells continued to spread around, more and more disciples and elders reacted. Some were impatient and could not wait to control the flying sword and fly towards the Xuantian Temple in the clouds. .
Not only the ordinary disciples or inner sect disciples, but also many elders have been dispatched. For them, the ordinary inner sect disciples represent the mainstay of the sect in the future. Some disciples have even faintly surpassed their strength, so even if they are No one dares to underestimate the elite disciples of the inner sect.
Even some of the inner disciples of this generation left the mountain peak where they lived, and flew to the Xuantian Palace in small groups with their close friends.
The most lively and excited ones are probably the old disciples. They have nothing to do in this sect martial arts tournament, so they just need to watch the fun without worrying about anything.
At this moment, in the sky of the entire Xuantian Sword Sect, you can see with the naked eye, countless figures like locusts, quickly heading towards the Xuantian Palace.
When the lingering sound of the bell stopped completely, basically everyone in the Xuantian Sword Sect immediately set off quickly. Whether they really had something to do or were watching the fun, no one was not active, and some of them had already Got some inside information.
Even Tao Wanqing, who was practicing, was awakened by the melodious bell. Since she was not a disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect and did not know the origin and rules of the bell, she was a little confused after being awakened. Somewhat at a loss, Tao Wanqing immediately walked out of the room after feeling the countless strong spiritual auras throughout the Xuantian Sword Sect. As soon as she went out, she saw a figure wearing a black brocade robe, it was Zhao Jiuge.
"It's okay, it's just a meeting, so these people are rushing to get there."
Seeing the confused look on Tao Wanqing's face, and feeling a little overwhelmed, Zhao Jiuge immediately explained that he had come out at dawn, wasn't he just waiting for this moment to come.
"Everyone else is going, so why don't you go? You're still standing here stupidly."
Even though there are restrictions on Jiuge Peak, you can still see the scene outside when you are inside Jiuge Peak. From time to time, you can see several figures wielding flying swords on the surrounding peaks outside, flashing with spiritual light.
When the melodious bell woke her up, Tao Wanqing felt a little lonely and helpless in the room, like a duckweed, and even a little panicked. Only then did she understand that in Xuantian Sword Gate, without Zhao Jiuge She was nothing. Until this moment, she felt more dependent on Zhao Jiuge.
"Hey, why are you so anxious? It hasn't started yet anyway. Why don't you just stand there like a fool? Usually the more important the character is, the later he appears."
Zhao Jiuge smiled softly, but his eyes were a little serious. It was obvious that Zhao Jiuge was not as relaxed as he appeared.
Even on this occasion, Zhao Jiuge was a little excited and nervous. As the chief disciple participating in the sect martial arts competition this year, he knew that when he showed up later, he would definitely be the center of attention.