Countless people have gathered at the Jiuyang Sect's martial arts training square. On the surrounding treetops, some disciples with high levels of cultivation are standing on them. They all have expressionless faces and look cool.
On the north side of the square, there were rows of contemporary leaders of the Nine Yang Sect sitting, with the Sect Master Feng Qingyang sitting in the middle.
Chen Changan and Zhixi landed quietly and found Taoist Lingxu. The two of them lowered their heads and quickly walked to stand behind their master. Next to them were Baihu, Su Xiaoqi and others.
When the white fox saw Chen Changan coming, he smiled and nodded. In an instant, Chen Changan felt countless pairs of eyes staring at him.
He quickly bowed in response as a greeting.
On the side, the eldest senior brother Wang Changshou said with a smile: "Junior brother, if you don't come, you won't see me anymore. I'm going to take action..."
The look in his eyes was somewhat meaningful.
"Fortunately, fortunately, I made it in time. Today is an auspicious day for you, my brother. I may be late, but I will never be absent!"
Chatting with his senior brother became more natural. In Chen Changan's view, even a glance from his uncle White Fox next to him would make him feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.
There was no way. Senior Uncle Baihu was too famous in the Nine Yang Sect. Her every move affected the hearts of countless people.
Fortunately, many eyes just glanced casually without lingering for too long, which made Chen Changan feel a little relieved.
At this moment, the competition in the square has already begun. In Chen Changan's opinion, these are just small fights. They are only at the Rizhao Realm and there is nothing to watch.
He then looked towards the woman standing beside the clan leader Feng Qingyang not far away. The woman was dressed in a distinguished white robe, carrying a slender ancient sword on her back, and her ponytail swayed gently. If one looked closely, the strands of black hair looked like peerless divine swords, emitting an eye-catching sharpness. If one stared at it for too long, one would find it difficult to bear.
This woman was the one that Wang Changshou threatened to challenge after drinking that day—Ye Qingmei, the number one prodigy of the Nine Yang Sect and the daughter of the Nine Yang Sword God.
At this moment, the woman suddenly looked at Chen Changan, their eyes met in the air, and their eyes met in an instant.
The next moment, Chen Changan quickly turned his gaze away and stared intently at the fight between two disciples in the square.
At the same time, Ye Qingmei raised her eyebrows slightly and said inaudibly: "This should be the strange man that Uncle White Fox mentioned - Junior Brother Chen!"
"Brother, does it look good?"
Zhixi tugged at the corner of Chen Changan's clothes and asked quietly.
"Um?"
Chen Changan was stunned. I just glanced at the contemporary female genius, and you, Junior Sister, saw it? Are you always paying attention to me
"Is their fighting competition interesting? I don't think it's interesting at all!"
Zhixi curled her lips and said indifferently.
"Oh, it's great. I think they are all very good and there is room for learning. Junior sister, you must learn to be humble. There is always a teacher among three people!"
Chen Changan whispered. He exhaled, "I thought I was discovered, but it turned out to be an illusion."
"What's the point of me being one of three people?"
But the next moment, Taoist Lingxu turned around and asked Chen Changan.
Chen Changan was immediately confused. "Master, can't you just watch the game? Why are you intervening?"
He smiled professionally and said, "Among three people, there must be my teacher, Master!"
Taoist Lingxu gave a thumbs up and said, "Disciple, you are good. You have read a lot of books. It seems that Master's free-range training method is still good. Not bad!"
Chen Changan: …
This gold is stuck on his face, I'm speechless.
At this time, no one noticed that the white fox was bending two of her fingers, her beautiful eyes rolling around, and a cunning look was spreading from her body that had been practicing Taoism for five hundred years, as if she was brewing some big plan...
The competition in the square has been going on, but to be honest, Chen Changan doesn't think it's much to watch. If he goes up, he will definitely chop them all down with his axe...
But he couldn't leave early. The sect's selection of the Saint Son and Saint Daughter was all about a sense of ceremony. It reminded Chen Changan of the school assemblies when he was in school. No matter how much you didn't like to listen, you had to stand there obediently. You were not allowed to go anywhere before the meeting was over, unless you had to go to the bathroom urgently...
Two boring hours passed in a flash, and finally, a very familiar-looking person appeared on the field.
Xiao Fengqing.
He is here.
He took out a stack of talisman paper and shouted at the top of his voice: "I, Xiao Fengqing, will use the talisman today to participate in the competition for the sect's saint son!"
These words immediately caused many people to cheer and even the cool disciples on the treetops shouted, "Come on, Senior Brother Xiao!"
"Master, I am here to bring honor to Zhenyang Peak. Please watch carefully how I, Xiao Fengqing, became the Saint Son of the sect step by step!"
Xiao Fengqing smiled proudly, which made the Zhenyang Taoist, the head of Zhenyang Peak in the distance, so angry that he blew his beard and glared, his fingers were shaking: "Are you embarrassed to run up there as a Jindan realm? Why don't you get off now!"
"No, I won't. The sect has a rule that any disciple who is interested in competing for the Holy Son can participate. Why can't I? Master, you are not kind. Besides..."
Xiao Fengqing shrugged his shoulders, covered his mouth with his hands and smiled, and sang in a high-pitched voice: "Disciple~~~It's already sunny, hahahaha~~~"
"What? You got sunburned and didn't tell me? I'm going to smash your... palm when I get home tonight!"
The two masters and disciples sang in unison, and the whole sect was filled with their voices.
'Two funny guys!'
Chen Changan lowered his head slightly and talked to himself.
Then he looked at the back of Master's head. Junior Brother Xiao had just concealed one realm, and Master was going to smash his palm. Then I have concealed two great realms. If Master knew...
I dare not think about it.
He immediately calmed down and put the matter behind him, fearing that someone with ulterior motives might find out something.
However... The next moment, Xiao Fengqing in the square turned his gaze towards him...
I do it!
After Chen Changan noticed this, he immediately squatted down, leaving only the top of his head exposed to Xiao Fengqing...
"Strange, isn't his brother that short? How come he's only that tall? I can't even see his head!"
Xiao Fengqing felt a little depressed in the square.
At this time, the champion who had just defeated a disciple became a little impatient and said, "Xiao Fengqing, are you here to participate in the Saint Son Selection or to put on a show?"
Xiao Fengqing's face darkened, and he looked at the disciple opposite him, sneering: "Brother, I just asked you to stay on the stage for a while longer. Since you are so impatient, I will send you off!"
He shook his head, and talismans flew up from his hands, forming the character "牛" (cow) and the character "逼" (force).
"It's just a show, get out of here!"
The disciple also had a bad temper. He shouted loudly and quickly slashed at Xiao Fengqing with his sword.
"You're so talkative, tie me up!"
Xiao Fengqing shouted softly, and the talismans connected into a line like a rope, instantly binding the Rizhao Realm disciple tightly.
Then, Xiao Fengqing flew up and kicked the opponent in the chest.
The figure flew backwards, out of the designated area for the competition.
Xiao Fengqing—win!
"Well done, my disciple. I'll give you a chicken drumstick when we get back to the peak tonight!"
Zhen Yang Zhen Yang shouted loudly, stood up and clapped his hands, making a crackling sound.
"Haha, this guy really learned it!"
Behind Taoist Lingxu, Chen Changan was speechless. He really was talking nonsense that day. Now, not only Zhixi understood it, but Xiao Fengqing also understood it.
What is going on!
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The desktop computer that has accompanied the author for many years broke down and could not be turned on.
After updating to win10, I keep having problems.
The initial judgment is that the mainboard is broken.
I will buy an A68 motherboard online tomorrow and try it out.
I'm really sorry, it's so late.
Finally, please give me a recommendation!