Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste
Chapter 457 Why is he here?
Chapter 457 Why is he here?
Seeing Yu Ping'an's murderous appearance, he knew that those disciples had his instruction, and they would definitely kill them all in tomorrow's competition.
Jiang Xianyun's strength is not good, and he himself cultivates the way of longevity, and only Wenren Chuchen can save people.
However, it wasn't long before Wenren Chuchen healed from his injury, and he didn't know how much of his strength had recovered. After much deliberation, he still had no idea.
"With me here, no one can hurt their lives." Wen Ren Chuchen understood what he meant, and said flatly.
At this moment, he could no longer see the detached demeanor he pretended to be before, but in the calm and clear wind, there was a kind of domineering arrogance from his bones.
However, Liang Mowen had a misconception that that senior brother Wenren, who was so wild and unrestrained in talent, that even the immortal sect of the earth would look at him differently, has returned.The corners of his eyes were unknowingly moist.
"Then I'm relieved, relieved." Even though Wenren Chuchen didn't say how his strength had recovered, Liang Mowen's originally uneasy heart instantly calmed down.
"Master Sovereign, are you so worried about us?" Wen Ruyu said with a smile.
As expected of a bandit leader, he has seen a lot of ups and downs, and he is not nervous about the imminent battle.
"Don't worry, don't worry." Of course Liang Mowen was worried about them, otherwise he wouldn't have rushed to ask Wenren Chuchen's strength, but seeing that he was so confident, Liang Mowen had the bottom line, but it was nothing I'm so worried.
There is no fear of running out of firewood to keep the green hills, as long as Lu Qingli and his brothers and sisters don't have any accidents.
"By the way, starting from the third round of the competition, do you have to win six games to be considered a winner?" Lu Qingli asked.
She didn't pay too much attention to the competition rules of the Xuanmen Conference, but she didn't pay attention until Kong Yiwen temporarily changed the rules as the deacon of the Xianmenghui in the last match, almost catching them by surprise.
"Not bad." Liang Mowen replied casually.
Lu Qingli, Chu Qinghan, Wen Ruyu and the others all showed a bit of worry in their eyes.
Having seen the strength of the few disciples of the Jinzhong Immortal Sect, Lu Qingli is not very sure that he will win two games in a row, and Chu Qinghan and Wen Ruyu are of course no exception.
However, the young generation of Supreme Daozong, the three of them can stand alone, even if they add Jiang Ziyi, who has improved in strength recently, it may be difficult to win six games.
"Well, Qingli, don't you still want to defeat the Jinzhong Xianmen?" Liang Mowen didn't think much when Lu Qingli asked this question. Only then did he see the worry in the eyes of their senior brothers and sisters:
I am still worrying about their safety with all my heart, but others have already started to think about how to defeat the Golden Bell Immortal Gate.
Are their hearts too big, or do you underestimate them?
Master Liang's mind was a little confused, and he suddenly thought: Shouldn't he be here at all?
"Qingli, don't think too much, just try your best." Wenren Chuchen guessed what Lu Qingli and the others were thinking, and said comfortingly.
"En." Lu Qingli and the others nodded heavily.
"There is still a competition tomorrow, let's go to bed early." Not wanting to put too much pressure on them, Wenren Chuchen didn't say anything more, patted the shoulders of a few people, and walked out first.
Chu Qinghan and Wen Ruyu sent them away, but he was not in a hurry to leave.
"Qingli, can the talisman array you used against Gongliang Kangde last time be of use?" Wen Ruyu asked Lu Qingli, and Chu Qinghan also looked forward to it.
The last time several people were restrained by Gongliang Kant's Hundred Ghosts Resentful Soul Formation, Lu Qingli lost all his true energy, but still broke through the formation with the talisman array, and finally counterattacked Gongliang Kant severely.
In tomorrow's competition, if the three of them can't win consecutively, Lu Qingli's talisman array will come in handy.
"I'm afraid it will be difficult." Lu Qingli shook her head and patiently explained to the two of them.
Although those talisman arrays can be stimulated without real energy, but to exert their true power, they still need a strong spiritual sense to control them.
Otherwise, relying solely on the power of the talisman array itself, it would be okay to deal with the ordinary disciples of the Haoqi Immortal Sect, but it would be courting death to deal with those disciples of the Jinzhong Immortal Sect.
In fact, without such a powerful divine sense as hers, or good talisman skills, that kind of talisman array is completely uncontrollable, and it will be activated by itself without knowing when it stays on the body.
If it wasn't for this reason, he would have made a bunch of talisman arrays for the two senior brothers for self-defense.
"Oh, it's a pity that Master can't play." After hearing Lu Qingli's explanation, Wen Ruyu could only give up her thoughts and sighed regretfully.
Lu Qingli smiled wryly: Seeing the conceit and arrogance that Master released from his bones just now, it is estimated that his strength has almost recovered.
You must know that he was promoted to the Purple Mansion decades ago, and that his skill of Yunlong Nine Skills is derived from Long Tianfang's unique knowledge, and the green is better than the blue. Once he recovers, the Jinzhong Xianmen sect master Yu Chang'an, who has just been promoted to the Purple Mansion, will Not necessarily his opponent.
But it is a pity that he cannot play due to the rules, and they can only rely on themselves in this round of competition.
"Forget it, forget it, what are you thinking about when the soldiers come to flood the earth?" Wen Ruyu shook her head, and regained her usual calm smile, and dragged Chu Qinghan out of the yard energetically.
Although Wen Ruyu spoke freely and Chu Qinghan was still as cool and detached as ever, from their eyes, Lu Qingli could still see some traces of unwillingness.
In fact, it wasn't just them, Lu Qingli was more or less unwilling.
However, in the face of such a powerful opponent as the Jinzhong Xianmen, it seems that there is really nothing to do, and he can only do his best as Master Qi said.
Back in the room, Lu Qingli sat cross-legged, putting aside distracting thoughts and running her mind.
……
The sun rises in the east, the melodious ancient bell rings, the morning mist is shaken away, and the fiery red morning light falls down.
On the temporary auditorium, Liang Mowen, Wenren Chuchen, Yu Chang'an, Zong Ting'an, Shi Yunhe and other immortal sect masters and elders sat in turn, and the disciples of each sect sat under the competition platform.
But on the competition stage, there was no one there.
Everyone looked in the direction of the mountain gate from time to time, with anxious eyes.
This competition was held in the Supreme Dao Sect. Normally speaking, the Supreme Dao Sect should hire a referee. Anyway, the outcome of this kind of competition is clear at a glance. that is.
But the opponent was the Jinzhong Immortal Sect, and they had enmity with the Supreme Dao Sect, so Liang Mowen became more cautious, not wanting to bring innocent disasters to others, so he simply let the Immortal League appoint personnel.
Yesterday, the referee appointed by the Immortal League did not come, and they didn't take it seriously. It is inevitable for the people of the Immortal League to put on airs.
But after waiting all night, and no one came yet, they couldn't help feeling a little anxious.
"Om..." The bell rang again.
Finally, several figures walked up the mountain accompanied by Shouzong's disciples.
I'm coming.Facing the people from the Xianmenghui, everyone of course dared not neglect and stood up, while Liang Mowen, Wenren Chuchen, Jiang Xianyun, Xiao Huaian and others came to the competition stage to welcome them.
Soon, those figures came to the Supreme Peak.
"I'm the lord of the Supreme Dao Sect, Liang Mowen, and I've met some adults." Liang Mowen strode forward and said politely.
At such a time, Wenren Chuchen, Jiang Xianyun, and Xiao Huai'an should have stepped forward to greet him, but when they saw who was coming, they were suddenly startled and stopped abruptly.
It's him, why is he here!The gazes of Lu Qingli and Chu Qinghan froze at the same time.
(End of this chapter)
Seeing Yu Ping'an's murderous appearance, he knew that those disciples had his instruction, and they would definitely kill them all in tomorrow's competition.
Jiang Xianyun's strength is not good, and he himself cultivates the way of longevity, and only Wenren Chuchen can save people.
However, it wasn't long before Wenren Chuchen healed from his injury, and he didn't know how much of his strength had recovered. After much deliberation, he still had no idea.
"With me here, no one can hurt their lives." Wen Ren Chuchen understood what he meant, and said flatly.
At this moment, he could no longer see the detached demeanor he pretended to be before, but in the calm and clear wind, there was a kind of domineering arrogance from his bones.
However, Liang Mowen had a misconception that that senior brother Wenren, who was so wild and unrestrained in talent, that even the immortal sect of the earth would look at him differently, has returned.The corners of his eyes were unknowingly moist.
"Then I'm relieved, relieved." Even though Wenren Chuchen didn't say how his strength had recovered, Liang Mowen's originally uneasy heart instantly calmed down.
"Master Sovereign, are you so worried about us?" Wen Ruyu said with a smile.
As expected of a bandit leader, he has seen a lot of ups and downs, and he is not nervous about the imminent battle.
"Don't worry, don't worry." Of course Liang Mowen was worried about them, otherwise he wouldn't have rushed to ask Wenren Chuchen's strength, but seeing that he was so confident, Liang Mowen had the bottom line, but it was nothing I'm so worried.
There is no fear of running out of firewood to keep the green hills, as long as Lu Qingli and his brothers and sisters don't have any accidents.
"By the way, starting from the third round of the competition, do you have to win six games to be considered a winner?" Lu Qingli asked.
She didn't pay too much attention to the competition rules of the Xuanmen Conference, but she didn't pay attention until Kong Yiwen temporarily changed the rules as the deacon of the Xianmenghui in the last match, almost catching them by surprise.
"Not bad." Liang Mowen replied casually.
Lu Qingli, Chu Qinghan, Wen Ruyu and the others all showed a bit of worry in their eyes.
Having seen the strength of the few disciples of the Jinzhong Immortal Sect, Lu Qingli is not very sure that he will win two games in a row, and Chu Qinghan and Wen Ruyu are of course no exception.
However, the young generation of Supreme Daozong, the three of them can stand alone, even if they add Jiang Ziyi, who has improved in strength recently, it may be difficult to win six games.
"Well, Qingli, don't you still want to defeat the Jinzhong Xianmen?" Liang Mowen didn't think much when Lu Qingli asked this question. Only then did he see the worry in the eyes of their senior brothers and sisters:
I am still worrying about their safety with all my heart, but others have already started to think about how to defeat the Golden Bell Immortal Gate.
Are their hearts too big, or do you underestimate them?
Master Liang's mind was a little confused, and he suddenly thought: Shouldn't he be here at all?
"Qingli, don't think too much, just try your best." Wenren Chuchen guessed what Lu Qingli and the others were thinking, and said comfortingly.
"En." Lu Qingli and the others nodded heavily.
"There is still a competition tomorrow, let's go to bed early." Not wanting to put too much pressure on them, Wenren Chuchen didn't say anything more, patted the shoulders of a few people, and walked out first.
Chu Qinghan and Wen Ruyu sent them away, but he was not in a hurry to leave.
"Qingli, can the talisman array you used against Gongliang Kangde last time be of use?" Wen Ruyu asked Lu Qingli, and Chu Qinghan also looked forward to it.
The last time several people were restrained by Gongliang Kant's Hundred Ghosts Resentful Soul Formation, Lu Qingli lost all his true energy, but still broke through the formation with the talisman array, and finally counterattacked Gongliang Kant severely.
In tomorrow's competition, if the three of them can't win consecutively, Lu Qingli's talisman array will come in handy.
"I'm afraid it will be difficult." Lu Qingli shook her head and patiently explained to the two of them.
Although those talisman arrays can be stimulated without real energy, but to exert their true power, they still need a strong spiritual sense to control them.
Otherwise, relying solely on the power of the talisman array itself, it would be okay to deal with the ordinary disciples of the Haoqi Immortal Sect, but it would be courting death to deal with those disciples of the Jinzhong Immortal Sect.
In fact, without such a powerful divine sense as hers, or good talisman skills, that kind of talisman array is completely uncontrollable, and it will be activated by itself without knowing when it stays on the body.
If it wasn't for this reason, he would have made a bunch of talisman arrays for the two senior brothers for self-defense.
"Oh, it's a pity that Master can't play." After hearing Lu Qingli's explanation, Wen Ruyu could only give up her thoughts and sighed regretfully.
Lu Qingli smiled wryly: Seeing the conceit and arrogance that Master released from his bones just now, it is estimated that his strength has almost recovered.
You must know that he was promoted to the Purple Mansion decades ago, and that his skill of Yunlong Nine Skills is derived from Long Tianfang's unique knowledge, and the green is better than the blue. Once he recovers, the Jinzhong Xianmen sect master Yu Chang'an, who has just been promoted to the Purple Mansion, will Not necessarily his opponent.
But it is a pity that he cannot play due to the rules, and they can only rely on themselves in this round of competition.
"Forget it, forget it, what are you thinking about when the soldiers come to flood the earth?" Wen Ruyu shook her head, and regained her usual calm smile, and dragged Chu Qinghan out of the yard energetically.
Although Wen Ruyu spoke freely and Chu Qinghan was still as cool and detached as ever, from their eyes, Lu Qingli could still see some traces of unwillingness.
In fact, it wasn't just them, Lu Qingli was more or less unwilling.
However, in the face of such a powerful opponent as the Jinzhong Xianmen, it seems that there is really nothing to do, and he can only do his best as Master Qi said.
Back in the room, Lu Qingli sat cross-legged, putting aside distracting thoughts and running her mind.
……
The sun rises in the east, the melodious ancient bell rings, the morning mist is shaken away, and the fiery red morning light falls down.
On the temporary auditorium, Liang Mowen, Wenren Chuchen, Yu Chang'an, Zong Ting'an, Shi Yunhe and other immortal sect masters and elders sat in turn, and the disciples of each sect sat under the competition platform.
But on the competition stage, there was no one there.
Everyone looked in the direction of the mountain gate from time to time, with anxious eyes.
This competition was held in the Supreme Dao Sect. Normally speaking, the Supreme Dao Sect should hire a referee. Anyway, the outcome of this kind of competition is clear at a glance. that is.
But the opponent was the Jinzhong Immortal Sect, and they had enmity with the Supreme Dao Sect, so Liang Mowen became more cautious, not wanting to bring innocent disasters to others, so he simply let the Immortal League appoint personnel.
Yesterday, the referee appointed by the Immortal League did not come, and they didn't take it seriously. It is inevitable for the people of the Immortal League to put on airs.
But after waiting all night, and no one came yet, they couldn't help feeling a little anxious.
"Om..." The bell rang again.
Finally, several figures walked up the mountain accompanied by Shouzong's disciples.
I'm coming.Facing the people from the Xianmenghui, everyone of course dared not neglect and stood up, while Liang Mowen, Wenren Chuchen, Jiang Xianyun, Xiao Huaian and others came to the competition stage to welcome them.
Soon, those figures came to the Supreme Peak.
"I'm the lord of the Supreme Dao Sect, Liang Mowen, and I've met some adults." Liang Mowen strode forward and said politely.
At such a time, Wenren Chuchen, Jiang Xianyun, and Xiao Huai'an should have stepped forward to greet him, but when they saw who was coming, they were suddenly startled and stopped abruptly.
It's him, why is he here!The gazes of Lu Qingli and Chu Qinghan froze at the same time.
(End of this chapter)
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