Chapter One Hundred and Twenty It's Really A Closed Battle(1/2)
As a disciple of the Jie Sect, Ao Yi always stood with the disciples of the Duxian Sect below, which was unreasonable.
Fortunately, the prince's younger brother knew very well that Li Changshou, as a merit agent of a master of Humanities Education, must maintain the secret of his identity.
Li Changshou sent a few words to persuade him, and Ao Yi smiled and said, "After your party's competition, we will chat with Brother Changshou again."
After saying that, Ao Yijia Yunfei returned to Yutai and returned to Sister Han Zhi and his senior brothers...
Soon, the head of Ji Wuyou flew out of the jade platform by clouds. The disciples below, all the disciples held their breath and concentrated their minds, and everything in the mountain gate was silent.
Li Changshou sensed it carefully and found that the head of the sect... might still be injured, but he was still a little unstable.
After a while, Ji Wuyou opened his mouth and heard the sound everywhere in the mountain gate:
"cough……
On this auspicious day, young disciples whom I have recruited for nearly two hundred years gathered here... Cough, cough...
Today's competition within the door was not about letting you and others be in a row.
Ranking you and others is just to urge your practice. Even if you fall behind for a while, you may not be able to come back in the future.
The fact that the demon attacked the mountain was as close as before.
I was deeply pleased to see you and the determination to advance and retreat with your master.
Now, the Three Deities Origin Conference is about to be held. I, Duxianmen, are the Pure and Blessed Immortals, and respect the Taoist inheritance created by Master Du Er, and have to be invited to the meeting.
This time, those who rank in the sect with Tiangang numbers or those who are recommended by the elders can go to Zhongshenzhou with me..."
Listening to the head of the sect talking loudly, Li Changshou frowned slightly.
The first thirty-six people have to go to the Three Religions Origin Conference?
With the lessons from the last Dragon Palace Demon Swinging Conference, Li Changshou naturally did not want to get involved in such a "special event". He just wanted to hide in the mountains and practice peacefully.
Especially, as his cultivation level continues to improve, Youqin Xuanya is becoming more and more dazzling now. If one or two foolish men who are blinded by lard pop up, crying and shouting, they will duel with him, "Junior Sister Youqin's ordinary friend"...
That would be awful.
At that conference, there were many masters gathering, and there would be big men at the level of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Synod.
This little bit of disguise is not necessarily enough to see;
If it attracts attention, it is easy to develop uncontrollable things...
‘Or, keep the rankings at around thirty-seven to forty places.’
Just as Li Changshou was about to make up his mind, he suddenly realized that many eyes were falling on him.
Quietly check several sources of these sights;
There are Elder Wan Linjun on the Jade Platform, several outer elders who are familiar with Baifan Palace, and several radiant and 'ambition-re-ambition-re-emerging' elders in the Tianxian Realm.
Li Changshou:...
It is more reliable to continue to improve the "Turtle Repenting Pingqi Jue".
Seeing this, he and the Three Sects are already "see you on the banks of Daming Lake". They can only prepare more in advance and deal with it with caution.
The competition within the door is carried out one by one according to the established process.
After the head of the sect talks, the deputy head of the sect talks, the Supreme Elder has something to say...
In the end, Elder Ge from Baifan Palace appeared and announced the official start of the conference.
The two Supreme Elders flew out of the jade platform, their white hair danced with the wind, and their thin bones showed a clear and wonderful appearance;
The four long sleeves bulged, sprinkling a large area of starlight, and the scene was quite spectacular.
These starlights turned into jade slips and slowly fell downwards, leaving each disciple to hold one.
There is a number on the jade slip, and the head is the ten heavenly stems [Jia, Yi, Bing, Ding, Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin, Ren, Gui], followed by three counts.
Li Changshou's count is Ding Ling Erlu, and Ling'e's count is Xin Yi Er1;
It is unexpectedly consistent with the method Li Changshou used to mark the "little" treasure bags he refined.
If the jade slip lights up later, it will be a fight.
In addition to their respective numbers, there are twelve blank squares on the jade slip. If you win later, you can light up a square.
These jade slips are a complete set of magic weapons, and it is not easy to refine, so they are written in small words behind the back:
[Not damaged, it will be returned after meeting; if there is any loss, the supply will be suspended for half a year.]
At present, dozens of true fairyland deacons inside the sect entered the venue in advance and stood at the outer side;
The two fellow disciples of the first battle were already waiting in the venue with the glowing jade slips.
From far and near, all the disciples also began to sit down;
Those who are a little more particular will take out futons and cushions, and those who are casual will sit on the ground and have close contact with the world.
"Senior brother..."
Ling'e whispered beside her, taking out two cushions and a bamboo basket from the storage jade bracelet, and deliberately placing the cushions half a foot away.
Li Changshou sent a voice saying: "It's good, the classics of Steady are reduced fifty times."
Lan Ling'e suddenly bulged her lips and whispered: "Strange Brother, I'm not writing less scriptures."
"That's not reduced."
"Oh, don't, don't..."
Li Changshou immediately smiled and squinted his eyes, lifted up his Taoist robe and sat down with his junior sister.
The two of them had just sat down, and Ling'e had not had time to take out the vegetable basket, so she prepared a few days of snacks and herbal tea. Two little white hands leaned over from behind and secretly hugged the bamboo basket...
"Hehe, let me see what delicious food did our Ling'e make?"
Jiujiu had already come over secretly, sat directly between the two of them, and opened the tablecloth on the bamboo basket.
Suddenly, gazes flew over, and many disciples who had never seen Master Jiujiu had been shocked in their eyes...
Li Changshou had long anticipated this, kept silent and closed his eyes to rest;
Ling'e honestly called Uncle Ju. She didn't dare to play with Jiujiu in front of so many people. She watched the snacks she had worked hard to fill the evil of Uncle Junior...
Jiujiu and Ling'e got together, and in the eyes of the disciples, it was a pleasing and beautiful encounter.
When Jiujiu moved to Li Changshou and asked Li Changshou how to fight later, the eyes of those disciples suddenly changed subtly.
"If you want to talk about how to fight, you can only adapt to the situation," Li Changshou said with a chuckling.
Jiujiu didn't ask much, encouraged him a few words, then moved back and gave Ling'e careful guidance.
...
The battles were carried out one after another, and Li Changshou was secretly observing with his immortal consciousness.
Although the battles of these peers of Qi Refiners now have no reference value for themselves;
Some fighting moves used to be guided by immortals, but now they seem to be baboons scratching their heads...
But if you look at it more, you will be able to disguise it later.
In the 79th round of the first round, Ling'e appeared, holding several immortal treasures, showing her ninth level of transformation, and easily suppressing a fellow student from the Return to Void Realm.
Li Changshou was basically satisfied with Ling'e's performance, and took the initiative to send a message and secretly praised her.
Don’t look at Ling’e’s calmness on the surface, and she is naturally happy in her heart.
Li Changshou continued to wait, and his first round of fighting came late in the afternoon.
In the 362nd episode, Li Changshou's jade slip in his hand shook slightly, and a slight light was shining. The deacon in the door had also called out the number of the jade slip in his hand.
Li Changshou stood up and flew towards the battle field;
At the same time, a disciple flew out under the "Lin" banner and smiled a little at Li Changshou.
Li Changshou frowned slightly...
After supervising Xianlin Peak for so many years, he naturally knew who this person was.
This is the immortal seedling of Xianlin Peak. It ranks 19th in the sect and is the second level of Guidao Realm, just before Li Changshou.
Such a coincidence?
This should not be a coincidence. Before, a fairy girl with similar ranks in the sect also encountered it. It seemed that the elders deliberately arranged for a "even-match" contest every half an hour.
The two of them landed on the flat ground blessed by the formation at the same time.
The two deacons in the sect moved forward, checked the jade slips in their hands, and told them the rule of "just stop when you click".
——Previously, some disciples were injured by their fellow disciples because they could not stop fighting fiercely.
After the two deacons confirmed that they were correct, they each retreated. Li Changshou and the disciples of Xianlin Peak bowed together.
At this moment, Li Changshou heard a sound of voice coming into his ears:
"Senior Brother Li, why don't you and I give it a try today, there is no need to click to stop."
Li Changshou smiled when he heard this, nodded slightly, and talismans flew out from his sleeves.
To be continued...