After sending off the Qiutingyuan token, Xie Wei personally led the way and arranged for Ling Qinglan and others to stay. After he hurriedly asked the inn steward, he returned to the study and wrote a letter.
After a while, Xie Wei put down the brush and looked at the black and white writing on the table. He was silent for a moment, as if he had finally made a decision, his face relaxed, and he put it in the drawer.
"Lord Zongya Tianxing does have a sign. This battle between the geniuses is dark and unclear. It seems to be ordinary, but also seems to be a turbulent undercurrent. There are endless variables. It seems that... a storm is coming."
Xie Wei straightened up and turned around, looking up at the sky with his hands behind his hands. He looked at the ethereal mountain peaks above the city, with a hint of depth in his eyes.
"Even if you are the ancestor, you can't always get what you want. It was like that a thousand years ago, and it will be the same after a thousand years..."
But it was said that after Ling Qinglan and others moved into Qiutingyuan, they asked all the young disciples to go back to their rooms, and then they took off their disguises, and all five of them revealed their true faces.
In addition to Ling Qinglan, the visitors included Yan Ziye, Dongfang Wuxue, Lu You and Li Hai, the deputy leader of the Yuxu Sect who was leading the team openly.
As for Hua Yan and Yi Xue, they stayed in the sect to coordinate the overall situation. If ghosts like Wen Yuanqing appeared in Shengxian City, they would probably cause panic.
"The secret method taught to us by sir is really miraculous. Xie Wei's cultivation level is not lower than the Tribulation Stage, but he can't see any flaws."
Lu You sounded a little excited. He was just a ghost cultivator, and he actually had the opportunity to come to the supreme Shengxian City in the Qingshui Realm!
Ten years ago, I wouldn’t have dared to think about it!
Ling Qinglan frowned slightly when he heard the word "sir". In his mind, there was only one person worthy of this "title".
However, Su Jiuzhou was kind to him after all. Even if Su Jiuzhou imitated that person everywhere, he felt uncomfortable and would not say anything openly.
"In two days' time, the Prodigy Battle will begin. Let's all take a rest."
Li Hai spoke, and Yan Ziye nodded when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "That's fine, Ling Qinglan, you stay here, I will go out for a walk and see if there is any news about sir. Speaking of which, although our generation is close to two thousand years old , but this is the first time to ascend to Immortal City!"
"Um."
Ling Qinglan responded, thought for a while, and then reminded: "Pay attention to the Void Sword Sect, after all you..."
Yan Ziye's eyes flashed with a complicated look, but he regained his open-mindedness in an instant and said with a faint smile: "Don't worry, with Mr.'s secret skills, it doesn't matter if you encounter the Void Sword Sect head-on."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the garden gate, heading out along the original path.
This scene happened to be seen by Su Li, who had just come out of the Spring Courtyard.
"Ziye?"
Su Li was slightly startled. She turned around and scanned the garden next door with her consciousness, and immediately saw Ling Qinglan and others who had not completely dispersed.
"They're actually next door?"
This is too coincidental. Furthermore, even if Ling Qinglan warns Tianya Guest as she wishes, it is impossible for Tianya Inn to have an extra garden at this time. The only possibility is...
"Occupying the garden of the Light Dividing Hall?"
Su Li quickly figured out the cause and effect, couldn't help but look weird, smiled and followed Yan Ziye quietly.
Yan Ziye naturally didn't know all this. After walking out of the inn, he quickly came to the bustling street, looked around, and then headed towards the busiest center of the city.
"There are only two days left before the Tianjiao battle. Sir should have arrived long ago. I just don't know which inn I'm staying at."
Yan Ziye was thinking in his mind and walked slowly. After a while, he arrived at the huge square in the center of the city.
The square has a very long history, and the ancient traces left by time can be seen everywhere. The black ground is made of unknown stones. Even though it has experienced countless wind and rain, it still has not been damaged much.
At this moment, the square was packed with people. The quality of the monks was extremely high. They were all among the best, golden boys and girls. At least three of the ten were disciples of the Holy Sect, and the rest were at least from mid-level sects.
Of course, more casual cultivators and lower-grade sect monks came to watch the fun. After all, judging from the number of cultivators in the Qingshui Realm, the geniuses were still in the minority.
"A gathering of geniuses! What a spectacle! I wonder where I can rank in the battle of geniuses with my current cultivation level?"
Yan Ziye sighed in his heart and approached the center of the square. He immediately saw a huge black light stone standing in the center of the square, with many names flashing on it.
"This is… "
Yan Ziye was stunned, and quickly walked to the foot of the stone tablet, and immediately saw the flashing names in it, among which the top ten names were particularly conspicuous.
Ling Li!
Qu Qingning!
Yin Xuetong!
Fang Mu!
Zhou Linfeng!
Luo Hong!
Ling Xian!
Zhao Qianyuan!
Xuan Yuer!
Fang Lan!
Su Li was also among the crowd at the moment, looking at the stone tablet with eyes flashing.
"Is this Tianyake's Tianxing Monument? I heard that before every Prodigy Battle begins, the predicted names of the top ten Prodigies will be revealed. Why are so many of them strangers this time?"
"Tsk, tsk, the catastrophe a thousand years ago is well known to everyone. So many geniuses have gone missing, it would be nice to have a few of them familiar."
"makes sense."
Many monks in the crowd were whispering. Yan Ziye looked at the word "Zhou Linfeng" ranked fifth and was stunned.
"Little junior brother."
He didn't care about anyone else in the Void Sword Sect, except Zhou Linfeng...
"Hurry up!"
At this moment, there was a commotion among the monks, and someone shouted: "Come and watch the fun, Zhou Linfeng and Luo Hong of the Void Sword Sect are on the gambling platform!"
"What? Hurry! Let's go, let's go, it won't be fun if we go late!"
Upon hearing this, many monks immediately rushed towards the gambling platform. Yan Ziye's expression also changed slightly and he ducked away.
"It seems that Ziye is not emotionless towards the Void Sword Sect."
Su Li's eyes flashed slightly and she followed him.
Not long after, the monks gathered around the fighting table. Yan Ziye squeezed his way to the front without leaving a trace. Sure enough, he saw standing on one side of the fighting table a familiar face he had not seen for many years.
It's just that the little junior brother who only knew how to smile stupidly now has a cold expression on his face and anger in his eyes.
"Zhou Linfeng, you're such a coward, you're actually in front of me? Tianya Ke is probably blind, right?"
On the other side of the gambling platform, Luo Hong, who was holding a magic weapon with a spear, grinned and sneered, "Why, don't you continue to be a coward?"
Zhou Linfeng snorted coldly, "You can insult me, but you can't insult Senior Brother Yan!"
"Hahahaha, that traitor Yan Ziye, you still call him senior brother?"
Luo Hong burst into laughter and said in a sarcastic tone, "If that Ling Mo hadn't run so fast, I would have killed him long ago! The Void Sword Sect would be really unlucky to meet a disciple like you who cheats on everything."
Speaking of this, Luo Hong vibrated the spear in his hand, and the bloody brilliance surged, "I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your sect elder!"
Luo Hong shouted low, and then the portable spear suddenly rushed out, so fast that all the monks in the audience screamed in surprise!
As a member of the Asura Holy Sect, he is very good at close combat, and the gambling platform is very small, which suits his wishes.
Zhou Linfeng's eyes were slightly focused, and his spiritual power surged as he turned his palms. His familiarity condensed into a black flying sword, and the surrounding gray air flowed around.
An extremely dangerous aura was revealed.
"Void Sword Technique!"
Someone in the crowd recognized it and was shocked, "The Holy Technique of the Void Sword Sect was originally only mastered by Yan Ziye, but Zhou Linfeng really learned it! No wonder he stood out from the true disciples and became Yan Ziye's successor."
When Yan Ziye saw this, his eyes were filled with joy, and his mind flashed back to the time when his junior brother practiced the Void Sword Art under his guidance under the mountain peak and waterfall.
"The silly boy who always said he was too stupid to learn is now able to stand alone."
Yan Ziye felt infinite emotion in his heart, but the two people on the gambling platform had collided with each other!
Clang!
The guns and swords collided, sparks flew everywhere, it was extremely dazzling!
Huge force poured into his body. Zhou Linfeng took one step back with his sword, but Luo Hong took two steps back.
He stood firm, his face slightly ugly, and without saying a word, the spear in his hand turned into a long dragon, and a fierce attack surged out of his hand, continuously, like a huge wave!
boom! boom! boom! boom!
Zhou Linfeng's face was solemn, he did not retreat but advanced, and blocked all Luo Hong's attacks with his hands, causing a loud bang.
"The Blood Waves of the Asura Holy Sect are at the thirteenth level, and Luo Hong splits the four waves in an instant. It's really terrifying! If it were me, I wouldn't be able to catch a single shot!"
"Zhou Linfeng is not simple, he actually blocked them all."
"Didn't you see that he didn't take a step back? I think Zhou Linfeng is more powerful..."
The monks in the audience were talking a lot. They didn't expect to see such a wonderful showdown before the Tianjiao battle, and they were all excited.
The battle between the two on the stage has also entered a fever pitch.
"Buzz!"
The moment the two separated, Luo Hong suddenly lost his murderous aura and his figure quickly faded away.
This scene immediately plunged the audience into a dead silence, and then... everyone was in an uproar!
"Oh my God, the secret method of killing!"
"Someone has learned the secret method of killing again! There is a successor to the Asura Holy Sect!"
"I didn't expect that after the Holy Spirit's bloody disaster, the Holy Sects would not be in decline, but the new generation of geniuses would shine brightly!"
Yan Ziye's heart tightened, and a look of worry flashed in his eyes.
Su Li saw this scene in the crowd, "Isn't this the move Ling Mo used in the Blood Realm? Did he come from the Shura Holy Sect..."
She didn't go out of her way to investigate the origins of these old friends. She would always encounter them when dealing with the Holy Sect in the future, so why waste her efforts.
She did know some details about the Asura Holy Sect, which originally started as a killer force.
Ling Mo's cold and arrogant character really made him a killer. No wonder he became the leader of the killer in the Mirror of Reincarnation.
While Su Li was lost in thought, another change occurred on the gambling table.
"snort!"
Zhou Linfeng snorted coldly, grabbed the black flying sword with his palm, and swept out an arc-shaped shock wave with the sword.
"Void Sword Technique, Void Shock!"
Buzz! !
A wave of concussive force rushed away in all directions in the blink of an eye, and then he saw a figure stumble from his left rear to reveal his figure. Before he could stand still, a black flying sword passed by and stopped at his neck.
"you lose."
Zhou Linfeng spoke coldly, Luo Hong's movements froze, and his face instantly darkened.
"But you only cultivate the first level of killing. Who gave you the courage to slander my senior brother?"
Zhou Linfeng exerted force in his hand, and blood lines suddenly appeared on Luo Hong's neck, and bright red blood beads dripped down the flying sword.
"Apologize!"
At this moment, Zhou Linfeng's words were fierce, and the suppressed anger in his eyes finally burst out.