I don't want to work hard anymore

Yin Qi took out the gauntlet, and quickly scanned the content on it. His face was still flat, but his eyes were a little gloomy.

The content of this gauntlet is too much, but the matter has come to this point, it is impossible for the Zhengling sect to show any intention of retreating.

"The disciples of the Yunling period, the Dandan period, and the Daodan period competed on the stage. Two out of three rounds will win, the loser will be the Yayamen Fu Heixian, Zhengling Zong Fu Yusun, and I will challenge here. "

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the audience. Jade shoots are one of the treasures of the Zhengling Sect. It has miraculous effects when used as medicine, but the mountains and rivers in this area cannot be cultivated. If they are picked off, they will become disposable objects. It is no different from destroying the treasures of heaven and earth, and his heart is not right.

But the black string is also a rare treasure that is related to the face of Yayamon, and it can be regarded as the same price as jade bamboo shoots. This battle is not insignificant.

Chen Yaoyao below was chatting with Mo Xingyu, obviously asking about the value of these two things.

Shang Shui looked at the stage calmly, wondering what he was thinking.

Most of these private appointments between the two sects are not as formal as the large-scale competitions in the world of cultivating immortals, so the best disciples will always be selected to achieve the goal of determining the outcome as soon as possible, but the elimination system and challenges still apply, so it is also There are often battles for dignity and surprises.

Shang Shui looked calm, and said: "Then let's start from the Yunling period. I will judge. You should have no opinion."

The third elder of the Zhengling Sect, has a superb cultivation base and is good at drawing talismans. His eyes are notoriously good. No one would want to offend a talisman master in the world of cultivating immortals. His reputation has always been good. He nodded, and then took his seat under the leadership of Lan Xi.

A girl in light blue clothes took the lead to stand on the stage, and said: "Yatsuya Gate Yun Lingqi Feng Tianyue, is anyone here to fight?" The girl's voice was clear and clear, holding a thin sword with the blade slanted downward.

"I want to go." Chen Yaoyao whispered.

Yue Siyuan heard what his apprentice said, and said: "She is the granddaughter of the front master of the Yaya Gate. She has cultivated since she was a child. Even if she is also in the Yunling stage, her cultivation is much higher than yours."

"Master, I'm not afraid of losing, I just want to fight." Chen Yaoyao said seriously.

Yue Siyuan glanced at her, and said: "There is no smooth path to practice, and the competition has never made it clear that it does not matter life or death. Cultivating immortals is all about life and heart. If you only want to vent violence, you will die very early."

While they were talking, someone had already challenged him, he was an inner sect disciple who hadn't become a master, he had a straight face, held a broad sword, and bowed to Feng Tianyue.

After Feng Tianyue returned the gift, he silently recited the formula, and struck with a sword, there is no male or female in cultivating immortals, if you hesitate because of the appearance or gender of the enemy, you will have died countless times, obviously this young man also understands this truth.

Feng Tianyue smiled slightly, but didn't dodge it, raised her rapier as a shield, the two swords collided, the young man was startled and took a step back.

"This brother's mana is not strong, is he here to test me?" Feng Tianyue asked with a smile.

Li Ting looked at the posture of Feng Tianyue's toes, and thought to himself: It's over.

There are not so many back-and-forth moves. The girl uses all her strength to jump up into the air, and her mana is concentrated under the tip of the sword. Her speed is too fast, and it is difficult for the staggering young man to avoid it. Mana, trying to resist.

But I didn't want the girl's sword point to touch the broad sword, the mana was as slippery as ice, as fast as an arrow, along with the mana force, it slid past the cold front, and still stabbed at the young man's side waist. The top down the stone platform.

The man spat out a mouthful of blood and tried his best to support his body with the sword, but he still passed out and had to be carried down by the disciples of the outer sect for treatment.

"Feng Tianyue wins a game." Shang Shui said, his tone was as calm as ever, and at the same time he signaled to Li Ting to write down what he said.

Listening to the honest record, Li couldn't help but feel that the old sect master Feng can be regarded as a successor.

He once had a relationship with the other party. The former master of Yayamen, Fengfa, his wife passed away, and his son disappeared, so he devoted himself to cultivating in Yayamen. Beard, can be described as a fairy spirit, with calm and deep eyes, restrained sharpness.

At that time, Yayamen hoped that he could use day and night to find out the whereabouts of Xuanyuan Gong, but because the time was too long and the price was too high, he refused twice without leaving room, until the third time the former head of the sect came out of the mountain in person and made a big promise to him , he said that if he could find what he promised, he could consider making a move.

Just thinking about it, the old man said it was enough.

But before Yayamon could find what he wanted, he died at Ryosei Bridge.

Chen Shi was alive, even if there was a fight, even if he didn't return to the Zhengling sect very much later, Yayamen would be polite to the Zhengling sect, after all, it was his sect after all, and they were afraid that he would be dissatisfied.

But once he died, it would be different. Years of searching and hard work of the Yayamen were wasted, and coupled with the bitterness they had suffered, naturally they would no longer give in to the Zhenglingzong.

Having said that, seeing Su Jian being carried down, no one felt that Feng Tianyue was ruthless. Practitioners always have a lot of back moves. If they really stop at the end, they may be overthrown by the opponent at any time. The sword has an edge , It’s not just used as a joke.

What's more, this kind of competition is equivalent to betting on the face of two sects.

Only Chen Yaoyao looked at the brother who was being carried away, a little startled, and asked: "Him, is the injury curable?"

"At least half a year of recuperation." Mo Xingyu explained with a calm expression, "He didn't have a teacher. If he didn't have the opportunity, his cultivation would drop a lot."

Chen Yaoyao understood, this means that this senior brother not only has nothing to gain in this competition, but is in a more difficult situation, so why is there a competition?Feng Tianyue said that he was going to test her, who sent him there?

The girl didn't fully understand it, but felt uneasy in her heart.

She remembered Xie Yiyin's letter to her, which was a last word that his brother Chen Shi had prepared long ago.

"Yaoyao, there are many dangerous peaks in my practice, and human affection is also weak. I have bad luck, and I have often escaped death, and I have hurt many people around me. I can't protect you, so you are not allowed to follow me, and you are not allowed to practice in the Zhengling Sect.

But at most five years, I will leave Xizhou. At that time, you can choose your favorite sect to practice incognito, so that you will not be burdened by my hatred.

If I'm dead, you can practice openly and aboveboard. When I was alive, I had conflicts of interest with many people, so all kinds of good things can't be counted. But if I die, no one who receives my favor will dare to be mean to my relatives, otherwise it's just Cocoon bound, haunted by demons.

These two methods are not perfect, but they can prevent you from being affected by my fate to the greatest extent.

You have always wanted to cultivate immortals, longing for the world of swords, lights, swords, and magic power, so go by yourself. When you read this letter, I have already left, and I don’t know if I will see you again. Take responsibility for the path you choose.

If I die, I can find Xie Yiyin in an emergency. He is my best friend and is trustworthy, but he doesn’t owe you anything, so you have to measure yourself and make friends with different people. No one in this world can be kind and enmity You must repay, but you must know your kindness and hatred.

The white jade bracelet is called Chenxi, it is an earth-level defensive magic weapon, it was refined by me and Xie Yiyin together, magic weapons below the sky level are indestructible, from now on I will give it to you, you have to study it yourself.

The letter will self-destruct within a quarter of an hour of opening, no need to worry.

I wish you peace. "

The tone was flat, but it was a little more gentle than the one-sidedness in the past. The girl who learned the news of her brother's death saw such a letter, and no amount of misunderstanding or resentment disappeared.

She even regretted it. She was obsessed with her grievances, but she never cared about Chen Shi's troubles. It seemed that they hadn't talked properly for many years. What kind of life did her brother lead?

She didn't have the chance to listen to Chen Shi's speech.

Chen Yaoyao touched the bracelet, her expression was a little dazed, her mood was still complicated, but she didn't mention the competition anymore.

"See you in Xiasu, and fight with Junior Sister Feng." Another young man stepped forward, but he did not step on the stone platform, but said kindly: "Does Junior Sister need a rest?"

Feng Tianyue shook her head and said, "Come on."

His speed is about the same as Feng Tianyue's, but his mana is a bit short. Any small gap will be magnified in actual combat. What's more troublesome is that Yayamen's skill "Xingsheng" comes from the inheritance of Xuanyuan Gong. It is extremely mana-saving, but the Zhengling sect's style is open and close, which consumes more mana.

Feng Tianyue deliberately delayed the walk, gradually Su Jian lost his mana and was at a disadvantage.

Relying on his soft armor, he accepted her move and tried to force the opponent back with his palm, but it didn't matter that Feng Tianyue, as the descendant of the Qianmen master, was also covered with rare treasures, so even with minor injuries, the sword became faster and faster.

Su Jian saw that there was no chance of winning, so he turned over and retreated, "Admit defeat." Since he couldn't win, there was no need to admit defeat after being seriously injured.

Feng Tianyue saw that he was standing on the edge of the stage, it was difficult to chase him any more, so she raised her eyebrows and withdrew her sword.

Li Ting started to write, without Shang Shui's words, he knew it was time to write down Feng Tianyue's second victory.

People in the Zhengling Sect looked a little ugly. It is not that there are no people who are stronger than Feng Tianyue in the sect, but they are all at the Golden Core Stage. Yin Qi believes that Feng Tianyue's strength is comparable to that of practitioners who have just entered the Golden Core Stage , but they don't have such disciples in Yunling stage.

Li Ting even wondered if Feng Tianyue didn't form a golden pill just to wait for the battle in the Yunling stage.

"Is there anyone in the Zhengling Sect challenging Feng Tianyue?" Shang Shui said calmly, seeing no one speak out, he continued: "This is Yayamen's victory, if there is no one to fight before the end, the result will not change. "

The faces of Zhenglingzong people are a little bit bad. In such a situation, they must win the next two rounds.

"Remember, Feng Tianyue beat Yun Lingqi in a round." Shang Shui said to Li Ting.

"Yes."

When Li Ding was writing, Ququ stared blankly at his pen beside him, and Luangui was also beside him, but he couldn't see his face clearly, and he didn't know what his expression was.

There are several young men and women standing behind Gu Yi. At this time, the young man who looked at the small one said to Jin Chaojiu: "Brother, I want to go to the Golden Core Stage first."

Jin Chaojiu thought for a while and said, "Go."

"Bai Jiao, the master disciple of the Yaya Sect, Jin Danqi, I have met all the brothers and sisters." He looked small, but he was also kind, standing on the stone platform and said.

Although Chen Yaoyao didn't play, she was full of curiosity about everything on the field, "Brother, isn't Bai Jiao an apprentice of Gu Yi?"

It's no wonder that Mo Xingyu has been very patient with her, "Gu Yi only accepted one apprentice, that is, Jin Chaojiu, the senior brother of the entire Yayamen." After he finished speaking, he looked at his junior sister, as if waiting for her to ask something. .

Chen Yaoyao didn't notice it, she just nodded, but Mo Xingyu shook her head amusedly.

In fact, such a situation as the Yayamen is extremely rare. Usually, the senior brothers are the head or disciples of the suzerain, and they are most likely to inherit the position of the head, otherwise it is easy to cause fights.

For example, Chen Shi is a big brother but not a disciple of the suzerain, so Lanxi is qualified to compete with him, but the Yayamen are too united. On the side of door master Qiao Xinzhi, on the one hand, the head disciple Yu Li had no intention of fighting, which enabled Jin Chaojiu to concentrate on what he had learned.

But Chen Shi was different. On the one hand, he had to take responsibility, and on the other hand, he had to see through his tricks. It was difficult to be perfect under the two conditions. Coupled with that weird luck, it was not bad.

He seldom thought about these things back then until Chen Shi died.

The current Chen Yaoyao, like him, rarely thinks about these things that have nothing to do with cultivation.