In the realm of cultivation, practitioners often do not accept disciples until very late.

This is the same as the emperor does not want to have children, and it has its own profound meaning.

There are very few people who start taking apprentices as young as Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue.

"My little sister!"

"Uncle Master."

"Yao Songshan meets the two uncles."

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While talking, Jing Jiu and Zhao were walking on the mountain road.

Looking into the distance, it was full of fog. The disciples of Qingshan Sect suddenly appeared beside the road, because it was a mountain.

The mountains are located in the west of Chaoge City, and many elegant courtyards have been built. They are the place specially used by the imperial court for the monks to live in, called Xishanju.

Qingshan disciples saluted one after another, and their eyes looked at Jing Jiu a little complicated.

They all knew the news that the God Emperor would come to watch the battle and were a little nervous.

They were worried that Jing Jiu would be nervous.

Jing Jiu's popularity is very ordinary. After a conflict with Gu Han on the banks of Xijian Creek, his relationship with Liangwang Peak became worse, and Liangwang Peak is the place that young disciples yearn for the most.

When he seriously injured Gu Han at the sword test conference and broke Nanshan's sword, ordinary people naturally became bad.

Qingshan’s disciples were worried about him because they were not because of respecting his teachers, but because they were just natural reactions when facing foreign enemies.

What's more, the person Jing Jiu is going to challenge this time is the baby face.

As the two highest peaks in the righteous practice sect, there is no need to mobilize disciples in any competition between Qingshan Sect and Zhongzhou Sect.

Qingshan disciples all hope that Jing Jiu can go further and at least meet Tongyan, otherwise the sect will be too embarrassed.

Following the road made of bluestone slabs to the deepest part of the house, entering the room, the girl Qingrongfeng who led the way quietly retreated. When closing the door, she couldn't help but look at Jing Jiu more.

A few light smokes emerge from the incense burner, and the fragrance is a bit special, which is different from the calming incense commonly used by practitioners. It has a faint fragrance of flowers and fruits. It tastes deeper but seems to have the salty smell of the sea breeze.

Jing Jiu knew that this was the rarest highland incense in the Southern Barbarian tribe, and she sent a lot to Shenmao Peak back then.

The one in this sentence is the one in front of him at this time, the master of Qingrong Peak Nan Wang.

The room was quiet and no one spoke.

Nan Wang looked at Jing Jiu for a long time, as if he wanted to see something from his face.

Jing Jiupingjing looked at her, without panic or retreating.

Many years have passed, and the once innocent and barbaric girl has become a big shot with calm demeanor.

Such feelings seem to have appeared?

He thought so.

Nan Wang said something.

"You want to win."

Her tone was very calm, but she was very heavy.

Because these three words are not encouragement or cheering, but demanding.

Nan Wang stood up, walked to the window, looked at somewhere, and sneered, "Someone wants to fight with us, you want to kill them. Can you do it?"

Zhao royue glanced at Jing Jiu.

Nan Wang's attitude was very tough, she didn't know how Jing Jiu would react.

Jing Jiu's reaction was calm: "Okay."

He knew something must have happened again.

The Qingshan Sect has such a foundation and confidence that it will never suddenly pay attention to the Meihui chess battle just because the emperor wants to see it.

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Every time the Meihui meeting, there will be an issue, that is, the allocation of resource quotas for each sect in the next few years.

This kind of thing had been agreed on before the meeting, but for some reason, the Xihai Sword Sect suddenly raised different opinions.

This is a real big event in the world of cultivation, which is very complicated. It is called a single move that moves the whole body.

The Xihai Sword Sect’s different opinions on a certain resource ended up... The Qingshan Sword Sect and the Zhongzhou Sect had a little disagreement in the distribution of crystal stones.

The differences are indeed very small, and that number of crystals is nothing to these two leading sects in the world of cultivation.

But this is a matter of face or momentum. No sect will easily give in, let alone these two.

How to resolve this difference? In the past, there were long examples, which were determined by the outcome of the last Taoist battle of Meihui.

This year...it has been changed to a chess battle.

There is naturally no reason why the Zhongzhou School does not accept it.

According to the principle, Qingshan Sword Sect will not accept it at all.

But this year, His Majesty the Emperor of God said that he would visit the chess battle in person, and several dukes took advantage of the opportunity to fuel the fire and decided on this matter.

Don’t think about it, of course those dukes have been in contact with the Zhongzhou faction for many years.

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The two left Xishan residence and walked along the mountain road towards the fog ahead.

Zhao Layue asked: "Why?"

This refers to his calm and accepting attitude.

Jing Jiu said: "In Zen's words, it is cause and effect, and in our words, it is the return of the Taoist heart."

How can the heart of Tao be truly peaceful?

Fox.

How to think?

Nothing is missing.

Nan Wang stood by the window, his slightly trembling sleeves were very familiar with him.

A strong man in the Sea Realm had such fluctuations in his emotions, naturally because she was very angry.

When she was arguing with those dukes, she never talked about the other party, and finally let such a ridiculous proposal be passed.

Jing Jiu knew why.

Many years ago, she couldn't speak well in her official language and was not good at debating with others. Later, she was better, but once she was anxious, she would stutter a little, so she had to stop talking.

If you don’t speak, you will naturally not be able to tell the other party.

This familiarity is his connection with the world, just like Zhao twelfth lunar month and ten years old, both of his cause and effect.

The mountain road passes through the fog, and the front gradually becomes brighter. As a breeze blows by, the fog dissipates and the scenery is revealed.

Under the clear spring sunshine, the green mountains are extremely charming, with pavilions everywhere on the cliffs, in the forests, and in front of the waterfalls.

The number of pavilions in the mountains is difficult to calculate for a while.

Some pavilions have double eaves and large pillars, which are very grand, while others are very simple and only use branches and thatched grass to build them.

All kinds of pavilions are scattered among the green mountains, like chess pieces scattered...

"You also think it's very similar to a chessboard, right? I just learned that this mountain is called chessboard mountain."

A clear and lively voice sounded.

There are many monks in Qipan Mountain that have arrived.

Most of the young disciples who were preparing to participate in the chess battle did not speak with their fellow disciples of other sects, but were scattered all over the mountains.

They either closed their eyes and thought, or used chess pieces to make a score, making preparations.

The little girl who was watching the fun was extremely bored. When she saw them appear, she quickly rushed to them.

Zhao Layue greeted the senior sister of the Xuanling Sect, looked at Seser and said, "Didn't you say you don't like playing chess?"

Seser pointed to Jing Jiu and said, "I like watching the fun, and let's talk about it, isn't he going to participate?"

She did not participate in the piano battle, and today was the first time she appeared in Mei.

As the biological daughter of the leader of the Xuanling Sect, the old lady loved the most, naturally attracted a lot of attention.

Now, these eyes fell on Jing Jiu as she broke through the air and her finger.

Some people met Jing Jiu during Mei Huiqin's battle, while some people were far away from each other that day but could not see clearly, but no one could recognize him because of his face.

Seser felt the sights coming from everywhere, feeling a little uncomfortable, and looked at Zhao Layue and said sympathetically: "I understand why you have to wear hats on your back."
Chapter completed!