My Wife, Something is Wrong

Chapter 890: One battle decides the outcome! The thunder calamity is hidden in the body!

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The sky is clear and the sound of the bird continues!

There seemed to be another kind of aura suddenly appearing in the entire world of Da Yan.

The hearts of all the scholars in Dayan were shocked.

They looked up at the sky blankly, not knowing what was happening.

Fighting off the stage.

Luo Qingzhou's feelings were particularly clear.

An idea suddenly arose in his heart, and he was ready to act, as if he was seduced by the strange breath between heaven and earth.

Above the light shield of the battle platform.

Bai Yishan's long hair was flying, and his whole body was glowing with golden light like the scorching sun. He spit out the last golden word from his mouth, then stretched out two fingers and lightly slashed downwards.

"I have a sword that came from the west, named Zhengyang Haoranqi..."

"boom!"

A huge golden sword suddenly flew out from the setting sun in the west, instantly came to the mid-air, and fell down rapidly!

On the battle stage.

Yueyang Tower raised his head with a ferocious face, like a dying patient. He suddenly roared and swung the green scimitar in his hand!

The huge green dragon blade light was instantly cut off by the golden giant sword.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

On the battlefield, the golden sword light and the green knife light turned into countless fragments, splashing everywhere with the surging air waves.

The light shields of the formations all around were wailing incessantly.

After the light on the stage faded away, the practitioners below discovered that the Master Yue Feng, who had been standing upright on the stage, now had disheveled hair and a bloodstained face, hunched over, supporting himself on the ground with the broken knife in his hand, his body trembling and about to fall.

Mid-air.

A huge golden sword appeared again in front of Bai Yishan.

The Yueyang Tower on the stage couldn't even raise its head.

At this time, Gong Yangyan, who was standing in front of the Piao Miao Xian Zong crowd, suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "Island Master Jia, we admit defeat!"

Then, he raised his head again, looked at the figure bathed in golden light in the air, and shouted: "Dean Bai, our Piao Miao Xian Sect admits defeat! Stop!"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was silence all around.

Yueyang Tower on the stage suddenly raised his head, and roared with blood on his face: "No! I will never admit defeat!"

“Bang!”

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly shook, and the broken knife that was supporting the ground suddenly slipped away.

His legs went limp and he fell to his knees.

Everyone in Piaomiao Xianzong closed their eyes, unable to bear to watch.

Gong Yangyan's face turned pale, and he said again: "Master Jia, announce it! We admit defeat!"

Jia Xun glanced at him, then announced: "In the eighth match, Da Yan won! In the eleven matches, Da Yan won six in a row. Therefore, the final result of this negotiation competition is that Da Yan won!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone in Dayan cheered excitedly.

Many young practitioners cried with joy, their faces covered with tears.

When Bai Yishan heard the news, his light dimmed and he fell from mid-air.

As soon as he landed on the battlefield, his body suddenly swayed and he almost fell.

Two traces of blood appeared on his pale face, and a stream of blood suddenly surged into his throat, which he suppressed.

He stabilized his breath, paused for a moment, and then bowed to the person opposite him in a gentle and elegant manner, "Master Yue Feng, I'm grateful for your help."

Yueyang Lou held the handle of the broken sword with both hands, supported himself on the ground, and stood up tremblingly. He slowly raised his head, his eyes full of blood red.

Jia Xun waved his sleeves and removed the light shield of the formation.

Bai Yishen bowed to him again, then turned around and prepared to walk off the stage.

At this moment, an angry shout suddenly came from the crowd of Piaomiao Xianzong: "Bai Yishan! Stop!"

Bai Yishan paused and turned to look.

Zhou Yuanshan, a burly man, walked out of the crowd, clenched his fists, looked at him with a ferocious look on his face, and suddenly shouted: "Master Jia, Bai Yishan just left the light shield. He lost this game!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the noise that had just arisen in the field suddenly quieted down.

Bai Yishan was also slightly startled when he heard this.

The people from Penglai Fairy Island and Jiutian Yaotai were also stunned.

Indeed, Bai Yishen just came out of the formation shield.

Fairy Lianxue of Jiutian Yaotai suddenly said in a cold voice: "So what if the light shield is out? The rules of the competition never said that if the light shield is out, it means you lose. The light shield of the formation is to protect the practitioners below the stage, not to distinguish between winners and losers. If you lose, you lose. As a dignified immortal sect, why are you so shameless? Don't you dare admit your loss?"

Su Zhe was also filled with righteous indignation and said, "Before, you, the Piao Miao Xian Sect, had already bullied the weak and shamelessly drove the disciples of Dayan off the stage and refused to allow them to compete. Now that Dean Bai has won, you are still making excuses like this. You are really shameless!"

Everyone in Dayan immediately started to curse angrily.

Zhuang Zhiyan's eyes widened in anger as he cursed, "You are so shameless! You are disgraceful and unworthy of being a sect leader!"

Zhou Yuanshan's face was full of gloom. He sneered and said, "According to the rules of the ring, if you leave the ring, you lose. He left the formation shield, why doesn't he lose? Island Master Jia, please handle it impartially!"

At this time, the practitioners around were all whispering and looking at him with contempt.

Even the young disciples of Piaomiao Xianzong behind him lowered their heads.

Bai Yishan looked at Jia Xun and said with a bow, "Master Jia, the light shield of the formation was set up by you and Fairy Liuyun. You should know its use best. Bai did leave the light shield, but did not go out to the battlefield. All the practitioners in the world are watching. Master Jia, please judge whether Bai has violated the rules."

Zhou Yuanshan sneered and said, "Of course you are breaking the rules!"

At this time, Jia Xun said in a cold voice: "Dean Bai did not violate any rules."

Then he said calmly, "Fairy Lianxue is right. The light shield of the formation is to protect other practitioners below the stage. It is not like the railings of the arena to distinguish the winner. Besides, Dean Bai is indeed standing above the arena and has not walked out of the arena."

"So, there is nothing wrong with Dayan winning this competition."

Zhou Yuanshan's face changed, and he immediately said: "Master Jia, we..."

"shut up!"

At this moment, Gong Yangyan, who was beside him, suddenly shouted, looked at him angrily and said, "You still dare to quibble, don't you know how to lose face? If you lose, you lose. All the practitioners in the world are watching with their eyes. Why are you still not convinced?"

Zhou Yuanshan immediately lowered his head and kept silent, gritting his teeth.

Gong Yangyan slowly closed his eyes, sighed, opened his eyes, and said: "My Piao Miao Xian Sect was defeated today and lost face in front of all the practitioners in the world. It is my fault and has nothing to do with you. After returning, I will personally apologize to the sect master and accept the punishment. As for today's competition, the result is already determined, there is no need to say anything more."

Upon hearing this, several elders lowered their heads and remained silent.

Wei Wuchang walked up to the battle stage silently and helped Yueyang Tower down.

Gong Yangyan paused, walked out of the crowd, and bowed to Bai Yishan, saying, "Dean Bai, congratulations on entering the ranks of semi-saints. Today, your Great Yan won, so the conditions we discussed before will be signed according to your opinion. Dean Bai will sign the contract, and we will resolve this conflict with the contract under the witness of the fairies and brothers from Jiutian Yaotai and Penglai Fairy Island."

Bai Yishan bowed and said, "Thank you, Elder Gongyang."

After saying that, he walked towards the battle stage, went to the table where the life and death contract had just been signed, took out the pen and ink, and wrote the contract.

The compensation he promised before was not reduced by a single cent.

Those who don’t agree will naturally be skipped.

Finally, a treaty was added to allow Yue Yao to regain her freedom.

After finishing writing, he read it carefully several times before signing it with blood.

Then, he handed it to Jia Xun who was standing beside him for review: "Master Jia, please take a look first to see if there is anything wrong."

Jia Xun took it, glanced at it briefly, and then handed it to Gong Yangyan, saying calmly: "The treaty you agreed upon is naturally up to you to decide."

Gong Yangyan took it, lowered his head to read it, nodded slightly, then put it on the table, picked up a pen, signed his name, and pressed his blood seal.

In duplicate.

Each party held a copy, and Jia Xun and Fairy Liuyun signed their names.

From then on, the contract was made.

At this time, the sun has set and night has quietly fallen.

Gong Yangyan accepted the contract, bowed to everyone, turned around and left without saying anything.

At this moment, he seemed to have aged many years.

The whispered discussions all around kept reaching his ears.

But he seemed not to hear.

"Let's go back."

He walked into the crowd of people from Piaomiao Xianzong, said something calmly, and then walked towards the spaceship not far away.

Everyone from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect lowered their heads and followed silently behind.

The atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Before coming here, no one had expected this to be the result.

He came in high spirits and with great fanfare, but left in disgrace and disgrace.

There was a constant stream of sarcastic whispers all around.

The young disciples of Piaomiao Xianzong all lowered their heads and clenched their fists, feeling extremely ashamed.

From the time they joined Piao Miao Xian Zong until this competition, they had never encountered such humiliation.

"It's embarrassing, isn't it?"

After getting on the spaceship, Gong Yangyan looked at them and asked in a gentle voice.

But he didn't dare to answer.

Gong Yangyan laughed at himself and answered himself: "Of course it's embarrassing. In today's battle, all the reputation of my Piao Miao Xian Zong has been torn off..."

After a pause, he suddenly raised his head and said, "But, the shame is only temporary. As long as we have the strength, we can still get our face back. It's just... during this trip here today, five of the best disciples of my Piao Miao Xian Zong died... Even if a few of us old guys died here, I wouldn't feel bad. Those were the youngest and most promising disciples of our sect!"

At this point, his voice suddenly became hoarse: "When I came here, the sect master also told me... A few days ago, the ancestor praised them one by one... They are the future and hope of our Piao Miao Xian Sect, but here, they were slaughtered by a young man in front of so many practitioners..."

His eyes turned red, and his voice suddenly became sharp: "Don't you hate it? Are you willing?"

After these words came out, several elders and young disciples raised their heads and looked at him.

Gong Yangyan's tone slowed down again, and he shook his head slightly: "I am unwilling to accept this... If we go back like this, how can we explain to the Sect Master, the ancestors, and everyone in the sect? How will those sects and countries that depend on us view us?"

The spaceship has already flown into the sky, heading towards the direction of Piaomiao Immortal Sect.

Wei Wuchang stood at the side of the ship, looking down at the crowd below, his face hidden in the night, full of ferociousness.

Zhou Yuanshan came to his side and looked down. He stroked the ring on his thumb and grinned, "Half Saint?"

After a moment.

Several people gathered together in the cabin.

"when?"

"Wait a little longer. At least let the people from Jiutian Yaotai and Penglai Fairy Island leave first."

"Leave no one behind?"

"Perhaps we can keep one. At least, we should take the boy back and treat him well."

"It's time to treat him well..."

at the same time.

On the top of Giant Ape Peak, the people of Dayan are celebrating today’s victory.

Fairy Lianxue from Jiutian Yaotai, Su Zhe from Penglai Fairy Island, and several other Confucian and Taoist monks all came to congratulate Bai Yishan on his promotion to the semi-saint realm.

At the same time, several people asked him about the powerful poems he had just recited on the battlefield.

Especially the song "The sun sets over the mountains, I reach a higher level" which helped him successfully advance two levels, and the last song "Song of Righteousness".

Bai Yishan bowed and said, "I accidentally found these poems in an ancient ruin. As for the specific details, I am sorry that I cannot tell you for the time being."

When they heard this, they were all envious. Although they were itching to try it, they didn't ask any more questions.

After all, it is someone else's cultivation method.

Several Confucian and Taoist friends exchanged greetings for a while before bowing and saying goodbye, leaving with their respective sects.

Fairy Lianxue waited until everyone else had left before returning. She said somewhat embarrassedly, "Dean Bai, if it's convenient, can I go to Dayan to practice for a while? I've been stuck at my current bottleneck for many years. Although there's still cultural energy in the sect, I always feel like something is missing. Now that your country's cultural energy has revived and the cultural heritage has been established, so..."

Bai Yishan pondered for a moment, then bowed and said, "I was competing on the stage before, thank you for your righteous words, but my Great Yan is now in trouble both internally and externally, and the culture is just beginning to develop. I don't know the specific situation yet, and I need to go back and check it out before I can know clearly. Fairy is willing to visit my Great Yan, I am naturally very welcome, and my Great Yan is also honored, but can you wait for a while?"

Fairy Lianxue smiled slightly and said, "With Dean Bai's words, I would like to thank you first. If Dean Bai does not take the initiative to invite me, I will come here on my own."

After she finished speaking, when she was about to say goodbye, she suddenly moved closer to him and whispered, "There is one more thing. My Junior Sister Qin Yao has taken a liking to the young man named Chu Feiyang from your Great Yan, but she is too embarrassed to come over, so she asked me to come and talk to you. If he is willing to come to our Jiutian Yaotai, my Junior Sister is willing to accept him as her last disciple."

When these words came out, Bai Yishan was shocked: "Fairy Qin Yao?"

Fairy Lianxue nodded and said, "Dean Bai should also know that this opportunity is rare."

Bai Yishan's expression was slightly tense, and he nodded and said, "Fairy, please express your gratitude to Fairy Qin Yao on my behalf. I need to go back and ask Fei Yang about this matter first, and I will give you a reply as soon as possible."

"Um."

Fairy Lianxue smiled lightly and prepared to leave, then whispered, "I hope Dean Bai will not ignore me when I send you a message next time."

After saying that, she smiled sweetly, turned around and left.

Bai Yishan was stunned when he saw her beautiful and elegant figure.

Not far away, Luo Ling watched this scene silently.

On the other side, Zhuang Zhiyan looked at Luo Ling silently, sighed secretly, and his face was full of frustration.

In the tent.

Luo Qingzhou was sitting on the bed, talking to his uncle about the exciting competition that had just taken place.

"Senior Bai only used a few poems to make the Yueyang Tower kneel down and spit out blood. This is the first time I have seen Confucian and Taoist skills. It is really exquisite... Has Uncle Master seen it before?"

Linghu Qingzhu looked at him quietly without saying anything.

At this time, Nangong Huoyue walked into the tent, glanced at the two of them, and said, "It's time to go back."

Her tone became more relaxed, but when she saw their hands clasped together, she frowned again.

At this time, Yue Yao also walked in.

Luo Qingzhou quickly stood up and congratulated with a smile on his face: "Sister Yue, you are finally free again, congratulations."

Then he added: "But I still feel a little regretful that you didn't go on stage today. In fact, I have always been curious about your cultivation and skills."

Yue Yao said nothing but looked at Linghu Qingzhu lying on the bed.

Luo Qingzhou's smile faded slightly, and after a pause, he asked, "My uncle..."

Yue Yao said calmly, "She's fine."

After these words were spoken, everyone in the room was stunned.

Luo Qingzhou quickly asked: "Are you okay?"

Linghu Qingzhu on the bed also slowly sat up.

Yue Yao looked at her and said calmly, "She has a Zhiyang Lei Lingdan in her body that protected her and helped her block that sword."

"The Yang Lightning Pill?"

Everyone in the room was stunned, as if they had never heard of it.

At this time, Nangong Huoyue frowned and said, "Zhiyangdan Leilingdan? It looks so familiar... I seem to have read it in a book."

She thought about it carefully, and suddenly said, "I remember it! But what I read was called Zhiyang Pill. The book said that Zhiyang Pill is extremely strong and yang, very rare, and it is said that it can only be produced in women with a certain physique. Its essence is that of men..."

Having said this, she suddenly stopped talking and her face froze.

Luo Qingzhou was listening curiously, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, please continue, what is the man's?"

Nangong Huoyue suddenly stared at him with cold eyes, full of murderous intent.

Luo Qingzhou: “???”

At this time, Yue Yao said calmly: "With the Heavenly Thunder's Zhiyang Pill, the power will be even greater. From now on..."

She looked at Linghu Qingzhu on the bed and said, "You won't have to be afraid of thunder tribulations in the future. Moreover, you will continue to draw energy from them and integrate them into your swordsmanship. Your cultivation speed will be faster."

Linghu Qingzhu was stunned for a few seconds, then said, "I... my stomach... is it really okay?"

Yue Yao nodded slightly: "It's okay."

Luo Qingzhou suddenly said in a dark voice: "Then why didn't you tell me before? When I asked you, you looked solemn and said nothing, as if you were seriously injured."

Yue Yao looked at him coldly and said, "If I wasn't lying to you, could you be so powerful on stage?"

Luo Qingzhou: “…”

At this time, Bai Yishan said outside: "It's time to go back."

Luo Qingzhou immediately helped his uncle get out of bed.

When they walked out of the tent, they found that most of the people around them had dispersed.

A silver moon hangs in the night sky.

On the Giant Ape Peak, the moonlight is like water and the night wind is cold.

Fairy Zixia closed the tent and said with a smile on her face: "Feiyang, you are a great contributor to our Great Yan. When you go back, remember to ask His Majesty to promote you to a higher position."

Nangong Huoyue snorted coldly and said coldly: "I will appoint him as the chief eunuch!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone around burst into laughter.

Bai Yishan's flying sword couldn't hold too many people, so the people from other sects all went down the mountain on their own.

The people from Jinchan Temple, Qingyun Temple and Huashan Sect were also preparing to say goodbye and leave.

At this time, Luo Qingzhou suddenly said: "Senior Bai, everyone from the five major sects, please come with us."

Everyone's eyes turned to him.

Luo Qingzhou looked in the direction where the Piao Miao Xianzong spaceship left, with two flashes of lightning in his eyes, and said: "Today, we in Da Yan made the Piao Miao Xianzong lose face, and I killed so many of their talented disciples. So, if I am not wrong, they will come back again."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's face changed.

Master Ning Yuan, the abbot of Jinchan Temple, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha. Today, Piaomiao Xianzong and our Great Yan have signed a contract in front of the other two major Xianzongs and the sects of the world. It shouldn't be that bad..."

"master."

Luo Qingzhou interrupted him: "Any contract is based on the strength of each party. Without strength, the contract is just a piece of paper. Besides, the contract does not say that they will not come back for revenge, nor does it say that they will not kill all of our five major sects in Da Yan, leaving no one alive, right?"

"this… "

"Kill them all, leaving no one alive?"

Everyone was even more shocked.

Luo Qingzhou continued, "They all know that Senior Bai is injured, and we are too weak to them. If they don't kill us, they can't vent their shame and resentment, and they can't go back to their sect to explain. Dear seniors, although I am just guessing, this guess should not be wrong."

Bai Yishan looked solemn and nodded slightly: "In fact, I have this worry too. After Island Master Jia announced the result, Gong Yangyan agreed too readily, and the other elders of Piao Miao Xian Zong were also unusually quiet. So I'm afraid there is something strange about this matter. Hearing Fei Yang say this, I think it is very likely."

When everyone heard him say this, they all believed it to about 70% and were suddenly a little frightened.

If the other party returned with hatred and slaughtered them, with their strength, they would be unable to resist at all.

Nangong Huoyue immediately said: "I will call the army back immediately. They just left not long ago. With the warrior army here, it won't be that easy for them to kill us!"

Having said that, he immediately took out the summons.

Luo Qingzhou quickly said: "Your Majesty, no need."

Nangong Huoyue was stunned and looked at him.

The others also looked at him.

Luo Qingzhou's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said, "We can't hide in the army forever. If they can't kill us, they will naturally go to find practitioners from other sects. It's better to prevent future troubles than to guard against thieves for a thousand days. At least, we should kill this wave first and let them suffer a heavy loss of vitality."

After he said this, everyone looked at him in surprise and doubt.

"Fei Yang, now that Dean Bai is injured, if the other party wants to come, it will not only be those disciples, but also the elders. How should we deal with them?"

Zhuang Zhiyan said solemnly.

Luo Qingzhou did not reply, but looked at the cold girl standing alone not far away.

Yue Yao was also looking at him quietly.

At this moment, Luo Qingzhou suddenly felt that Sister Yue’s intelligence was completely on a different level from him and the people here.

Could it be that she had anticipated the current situation and therefore taught him the skills in advance, allowing him to temporarily conceal the thunder spirit energy and the heavenly thunder

If it's true...

Sister Yue is so smart, so if...she has a daughter, she should also be very smart, right

Um

How can I let my imagination run wild at this time

Killing the enemy is important!

"My girl, bah, Miss Yueyao, come here, let's discuss something..."