My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

Huitong Pavilion.

Except for Qiu Feng Hao who didn't want to miss the finals, all the other big guys were there.

After careful treatment by Niu Dawei and a group of bigwigs, Niu Weiwu woke up.

The bosses finally confirmed that Niu Weiwu had truly survived the tribulation and obtained the gift from heaven after the tribulation.

Moreover, the gift from heaven was so generous, just like the calamity itself, which made all the bigwigs dumbfounded.

"You mean, Lord Niu's four realms are extraordinary?"

Huo Xiu hurriedly said: "I just asked Master Qiu, it is true, the fifth realm is within reach."

Qin Moju said angrily: "My tears were not in vain."

Your Majesty finally left the show.

Huo Xiu also breathed a sigh of relief.

As far as he knew, Qin Moju didn't cry like that even when the emperor passed away.

More importantly...

"Why did your majesty cry like that?"

The king and his ministers were in silence, each wondering about their own things, when the sound of footsteps gradually arose.

The two bosses looked up and saw that it was Qin Moyan.

The king and his minister stood up at the same time, and when their buttocks were halfway off the chairs, they froze.

"Mo Ran's boastful little steps..."

It's just like the joy after taking advantage of me!

"Your Highness's face is full of spring..."

Looks just like Xiao Lu who got married the day before yesterday!
"Your Majesty, Lord Huo, where is Qingyun?"

"Ah... Qingyun? Huo Xiu, where is Shen Xingxing?"

"Old, I don't know..."

Qin Mo Ran stamped his feet and said anxiously: "Wei Wu wants to see Qing Yun."

Huo Xiu was startled and said hurriedly: "Xiao Shen has a gymnastics final today, I'm afraid... Hey, hey, Your Highness, Your Highness, I'll go, I'll go..."

"Okay, everyone has left the city!" Qin Moju took a deep breath, suppressed his inexplicable panic, and murmured, "Wei...Wu? That's how the Forbidden Martial Arts Department calls people?"

Huo Xiu was stunned. Just as he was about to laugh, he suddenly froze. His eyebrows twitched and his pupils instantly widened.

It shouldn't be that kind of thing, right?
But thinking back to the past...

"Your Highness, at the grand court, was so majestic that he promoted the governor to be a co-governor!"

"Last time, Xiao Shen wanted to go to the government office, and His Highness said it was on the way..."

More recently...

"Just when Niu was mighty and overcoming the tribulation, His Highness cried like eight retired emperors had died, and it even affected His Majesty..."

hiss!
I’m a fucking idiot!

"No, it's impossible, absolutely impossible!"

I was extremely shocked, but he held me down.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it is forbidden to forbid that the military officials in the Ministry of War should not be referred to by their official titles..."

Qin Moju didn't respond, but frowned and said, "I always feel something is wrong, Lord Huo, I only have this one sister..."

Huo Xiu swallowed nervously, "Your Majesty, I will... I will order Xiao Shen..."

"Ming Xiaoshen?" Qin Moju glared, "Are you a freeloader? Check it yourself!"

Ku Xiu said bitterly: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I really don't understand..."

"Xiao Shen understands?"

"Well, I think he..."

"If he understood, Bai Xiaolian wouldn't have run away!" Qin Moju snorted, "Give me a result as soon as possible... Damn it, I haven't asked you to plow the land for a few days, but you're thinking about my dowry... Bah, the crops!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Huo Xiu had no way of stopping the angry Qin Moju, so he could only bite the bullet and follow him into the quiet room.

In the quiet room, a group of big men were congratulating Niu Weiwu while he was sober, when suddenly a loud "hahaha" was heard.

"Hahaha, Niu Weiwu, you really opened my eyes!"

This is not a good thing to say.

But who made the Qin brothers and sisters cry at the grave before?

"Based on that incident, the relationship between Qin Wu and the Beast Sect is no longer ordinary."

It’s strange. They are all together, so why do their two families suddenly become so close?
Liu Meng of the Iron-Shitting Sect was envious and confused at the same time.

Niu Dawei had similar thoughts.

If it were Niu Weiwu before he passed the tribulation, he would have thought about whether Qin Moju's words were good or not.

Hearing this at the moment, I just took it as a casual thing that happened after we had reached a certain level of closeness.

Now I am not sure about the closeness...

But even if she cried like that, wouldn’t she still be close?
"Weiwu, you don't know this," Niu Dawei, who was half sitting on the couch, said softly to Niu Weiwu, "His Majesty is even more worried about you than grandpa!"

"What about me?"

Qin Moju narrowed his eyes, feeling as if someone had grabbed his vitals. He felt pain, anger, and a little bit cowardly.

Niu Weiwu's mind was fully on Shen Qingyun at the moment, and he was a little stunned when he heard this.

"Your Majesty knows about me and Mo Ran?"

That's not a big deal.

It’s more important to hurry up and meet Brother Shen.

Thinking this in his heart, he nodded slightly to his eldest brother-in-law and said weakly: "Big... ahem, thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I... finally deserve your majesty's kindness."

Uncle!
This guy definitely wants to call me brother-in-law!

"Still loving..."

I love you so much grandma!
Qin Moju's cheeks were bitten out of shape.

But in the eyes of everyone, this was a sign of another loss of composure.

"Ahem, Brother Qin," Liu Meng said hurriedly, "Since Weiwu has successfully survived the calamity, it is a great blessing. There is no need to be sad. Besides, we are all family..."

A family matter?
"Even outsiders know about this!"

Qin Moju was struck hard, staggered back, and crashed into Huo Xiu's arms.

Huo Xiu was so numb that he supported Qin Moju and retreated while shouting.

"It's okay, Your Majesty has been crying for half the night, I'm afraid you are exhausted, just take a rest..."

After watching the king and his ministers leave, the big boss in the room started to flatter them again.

"Haha, Weiwu, you see how much Brother Qin thinks of you."

"Brother Qin has a keen eye for heroes, and you, Weiwu, have lived up to everyone's expectations..."

"From now on, the sword will be aimed at the five realms. It is a blessing for the Beast Sect and the Ten Directions Alliance!"

……

The big guys didn't stay for long and left the quiet room.

When I arrived at the back garden, I saw Qin Moju and Huo Xiu sitting in the pavilion from afar.

Liu Meng was still thinking about going over to chat, but was stopped by Patriarch Zhang.

"Brother Liu, you'd better not go over there."

"Why?"

Sect Master Zhang of Xianping Mountain pointed to the pavilion and said, "Although I can't hear you, look at their postures."

Liu Meng squinted his eyes and looked at the two people's backs.

I didn't think much about it when I first glanced at them, but now I saw the two of them. Qin Moju was sitting sideways with his head resting on Huo Xiu's shoulder.

Huo Xiu sat upright, but his left hand was on Qin Moju's left shoulder, patting him.

Tsk, you're crying again.

Liu Meng touched his nose and praised: "A man of temperament!"

All the bosses nodded and left.

Huo Xiu breathed a sigh of relief when he found that everyone had left.

The reason why...

"Looking at your Majesty's state, there is no need for me to pry into your privacy!"

What a stroke of luck!
But when he heard the grinding sound on his shoulder, his heart skipped a beat and he began to sweat.

"Maybe there won't be any more spying, but..."

Is it possible to issue an order to let the old minister...butcher an ox like a butcher?
In a quiet room.

Niu Dawei felt relieved and distressed. He wiped his tears and murmured to his grandson.

It took a long time before I realized that my grandson was absent-minded.

"Weiwu, what are you thinking about?"

"Grandpa, Shen, Brother Shen hasn't arrived yet?"

"Don't worry, His Highness has already gone to look for him... Oh, by the way," Niu Dawei said with a smile, "Today is the gymnastics finals, and Mr. Shen will participate."

Niu Weiwu was a little conflicted when he heard this and struggled to get up.

"Weiwu, you...you lie down quickly!"

"Grandpa, it's okay to be mighty, let's go to the stadium..."

Niu Dawei was both anxious and confused.

"Why are you so anxious to see Mr. Shen? He must know that you are fine. Don't worry, just lie down."

Niu Weiwu was stunned when he heard this, and then stopped struggling.

"If Brother Shen is not sure about that method, given his personality, he will not be able to focus on the game. He will definitely stay with me..."

Seeing that his grandson was obedient, Niu Dawei asked him to have a good rest and then got up and left.

Niu Weiwu closed his eyes, his mind filled with scenes of himself transcending tribulation.

"Young Master Niu may not believe me, but as for transcending the tribulation... I know a little bit."

From the moment I felt like laughing, everything started to become unserious.

"If all the cultivators in the world knew that flattery could help them successfully transcend the tribulation, then..."

The sky of the immortal world must be filled with rainbows.

"No, it won't be like this," Niu Weiwu muttered, "but most likely he will go crazy, just like... me at this moment."

The heavenly tribulation is the seduction of the cultivator, whether active or passive.

Because of this, the cultivator who invites the calamity feels the calamity in a way that no one else can.

When the first heavenly calamity struck, Niu Weiwu knew that he would definitely die that day.

"But I'm still alive..."

Something is definitely wrong.

The biggest thing wrong is that you are living alone.

"And what kept me alive?"

Those treasures bestowed by the predecessors to help us overcome tribulations?
Qin Wu was a fourth-rank official?

Uncle Shen’s way of being an official?

After eliminating them one by one, official flattery and colloquialisms became the only options.

Even with such an extremely unreliable method of overcoming the tribulation, even for the most reliable Brother Shen, it took Niu Weiwu more than an hour to barely convince himself to accept a little bit of it.

"And what proves this is the direction in which the heavenly tribulation turns..."

There were a total of fifty-two thunders, and without exception, they came at the same height, along the same route, and turned to the left.

That was the place where Brother Shen ran to after he returned.

"So, even though I haven't finished the sacrifice, this method is really useful..."

"The person who helped me successfully overcome the tribulation was really... Brother Shen who knows a little bit."

If there is any evidence needed, it is that Shen Qingyun has not come to see him since he successfully passed the tribulation.

"This is different from the Brother Shen of the past."

After letting out a long breath, Niu Weiwu felt like his brain and heart were about to explode.

Gradually, his eyes filled with tears.

If a third person knew about this...

"Tomorrow, Brother Shen will be eaten up by the top bosses in the world of immortal cultivation."

Gymnastics arena.

As soon as the finalists arrived, the scene became even more lively with thunderous cheers.

The friends on the left are the various disciples of Guixu Sect, including Tang Kuo and his loyal followers, as well as Elder Meng with his two disciples, all cheering for the Sect Master crazily.

There are more friends on the left.

Shen Qingyun looked around and saw that apart from the Guixu Sect, all the other sects and departments of the imperial court, as well as some people who were obsessed with looks, were all calling his name.

He is satisfied.

"Under this situation, no matter how hard Brother Liu and the others try, they won't be able to stir up any trouble..."

Just as I was thinking about it angrily, two large flags about ten feet high popped up.

The Tuoba brothers held large flags and waved them continuously.

Because it happened so suddenly, everyone looked up.

"If I say you can't do it, then you can't do it!"

"I am Shen Qingyun from the Law Department!"

"Wow, this slogan is awesome!"

"The slogan of the Forbidden Martial Arts Department is awesome. Last time it was like something like there is no such thing as a leader in the world?"

"This is even more awesome than that!"

……

"So my quick wits were used on me by you guys!"

Give up the game! Give up the game!

Shen Qingyun blushed and turned away.

"Hey, hey, hey," Qiu Feng grabbed him and pointed at the edges of the two flags, "Friend Shen, the you on the flag, you're not referring to me, right?"

Before Shen Qingyun could speak, another flag was raised in Liu Gaosheng's hand.

Should I watch it or not?
"Just take a look...hiss!"

After just half a glance, Shen Qingyun began to struggle. This time he really wanted to leave.

But the autumn wind was strong and refused to let go, and kept reading the words on the flag.

"You on the left flag are not targeting anyone, but everyone present here!"

It's not directed at me, I should be happy.

Qiu Feng smiled bitterly, exerted more strength on his hands, and said with a smile: "My friend, you are what everyone expects."

Shen Qingyun thought about it. "Just come clean and stop pretending!"

I, Shen Qingyun, from a gymnastics perspective, am your master!
"Haha, senior, you are too kind," Shen Qingyun said with a modest smile, "It's not that I am so great, it's mainly because of the comparison with my peers."

"Haha, my friend is as modest as ever... eh?" Qiu Feng snorted and let go, then bowed again, "See you on the court!"

Shen Qingyun returned the greeting respectfully.

“Although friendship comes first and competition comes second, Senior Qiu Feng, please give it your all, so that there will be no regrets.”

The autumn wind is not good, but it leaves with full of fighting spirit.

Shen Qingyun watched them go in dismay, and was about to slip into the arena through the crowd...

"Friend, that Shen Qingyun, could it be you, Shen Qingyun?"

Looking back, it was the big sister Jiang Xiaobai and her five unshakable followers.

Seeing Xiaoliu being ignorant but acting as a follower energetically, Shen Qingyun was extremely happy.

Jiang Xiaobai said in a conscientious manner: "My friend, pretending to be stupid won't work with me!"

Shen Qingyun touched his nose and said, "My friend is right, it is me."

"Wow," Jiang Xiaobai looked him up and down, "I didn't notice it normally."

Shen Qingyun smiled and said, "It's mainly because I don't have the opportunity to show my abilities on weekdays."

After hearing this, Liu Xiao thought for a long time before he understood and began to glare at Shen Qingyun.

"Hehe, whether it works or not depends on your strength!" Jiang Xiaobai raised his arm and clenched his fist, "I will definitely win!"

"Hahaha," Shen Qingyun laughed loudly, "Come on!"

After that, leave.

The high platform of the stadium.

The autumn wind is blowing, and the air is filled with a fairy-like air. I feel like I want to ride the wind and go home.

The five referees, three men and two women, were not impressed by the situation.

"Contestant, autumn is not good, are you ready?"

"Ben... ahem, I'm ready."

"start!"

Music is playing.

Cheers.

When the autumn wind is bad, start to tiptoe and raise your hands to shake the flowers.

Shen Qingyun took a look and began to curl his lips.

"If you want me to give you a score, I'll deduct 0.5 for the height of your loose Taoist robe..."

As for the action!

Too freehand!

Still smiling foolishly!
"Alas, I suddenly feel empty, lonely and cold. It's so cold up there!"

Shen Qingyun was muttering to himself when he saw someone jumping in the audience out of the corner of his eye.

"Yu Guangzhong's outline looks a bit like Brother Liu..."

He sighed secretly and glanced over, and happened to meet Brother Liu's eyes.

"Brother Liu is using gestures to ask me... do you want to hang up?"

What to hang?
Shen Qingyun was curious and saw Liu Gaosheng took out two more flags and unfolded them one by one.

The words "Autumn Wind" were written on the left flag.

The words on the right flag are not good.

"So you want to support Senior Qiu Feng and show that friendship comes first, and there's nothing wrong with that..."

Shen Qingyun was optimistic in the first half of the sentence, but he was no longer optimistic in the second half.

After thinking about it for a moment, he was suddenly startled and his little face turned green.

"I'm afraid it means that Senior Qiu Feng didn't dance well!"

He waved his hands frantically and did not stop until Liu Gaosheng collected the two flags.

"Brother Liu is really good at handling things..."

After half an incense stick of time, the autumn wind could no longer stay where it was and gradually stopped.

The applause of the audience was thunderous.

Shen Qingyun, who was standing next to the platform, also smiled and clapped his hands in protest of the worldly wisdom.

The five referees lowered their heads for a moment and held up the cards in their hands.

"Wow, what a high score!"

"All nine points. It's never happened before, has it?"

"Haha, the leader of the sect is secure!"

"Congratulations to Master Qiu Feng for winning the championship!"

……

Qiu Feng was unhappy but not satisfied. He wanted to ask why the point was deducted, but then he saw Shen Qingyun smiling beside him.

"Hehe, if I ask, wouldn't that be the same as reminding you, my friend?"

Putting the thought aside, he walked forward with a smile.

"Haha, now it depends on you to go all out."

Shen Qingyun smiled and said, "Please wait and see what happens next."

snort!
The autumn wind is not good and stepped down arrogantly.

Shen Qingyun took a deep breath and raised his hand in a very showy manner to signal the referee that the champion candidate should enter the venue.

The referee didn’t understand.

"It's the finals, and there's no entry for this major yet?"

He touched his nose and walked towards Taichung.

After standing still, there was a smile on his face, but it was not as unrestrained as the bad autumn wind.

As the music started, the cheers from the audience gradually subsided, and Shen Qingyun also began to stand on tiptoe and raise his hands to shake his hands.

"Hmph," Qiu Feng grumbled, "Too relaxed, like playing."

What else could Tang Kuo and the others say? They just nodded in agreement.

"Alas," Qiu Feng was not good and shook his head again, "I won dishonorably!"

Mmmmmmm!
The disciples nodded in agreement.

The assassins standing by looked at each other.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Shen dances better?"

"Not only is the Sect Master bad at dancing, his cognition is also biased..."

"Say less, you've been punished to Qin Wu, don't you really want to go back?"

"Hey, maybe this is the meaning of the dead warriors..."

……

When Shen Qingyun stopped, cheers started again.

Liu Gaosheng and his brothers were jumping and dancing in the audience like crazy.

"Brother Shen is awesome!"

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

"The Quebec capital has been revealed, why isn't the competition over yet!"

"Maybe the referees are asking themselves, how can we be worthy of giving Brother Shen a score!"

……

Shen Qingyun felt ashamed at first, but then he felt relieved.

"That's right!"

After a while, five referees raised their signs.

Shen Qingyun looked at it calmly, frowning slightly.

"Only two ten points?"

"Why does he have two ten points?"

Before Shen Qingyun could ask, Qiu Feng couldn't sit still anymore.

As soon as he flew onto the stage, the referee threw out a yellow card, glared at Qiu Feng, and signaled the other party to take another step forward.

Seeing this, Shen Qingyun didn't care about the three nine-pointers anymore, and hurriedly said, "Senior, please be patient, there is still one more contestant."

From what you said, can the third contestant's points be added to my score?

Qiu Feng was heartbroken and sighed heavily: "It's only two points!"

"Haha," Shen Qingyun finished laughing, then bowed and said seriously, "The game is not over yet. You and I are both dark horses. Senior, please."

The two men stepped down.

"Brother Shen, Brother Shen, let me massage your shoulders!"

"Brother Shen, let me massage your legs!"

"Brother Shen, sit on my back!"

"Not really," Shen Qingyun said hurriedly, "Just watch the fight, he's an acquaintance."

Liu Gaosheng asked curiously: "Who?"

"The big sister of Liu Xiao Ling Tong, Jiang Xiaobai."

"Hahaha, I have no need to ask!"

As he was speaking, a tiny thing appeared on the platform.

Shen Qingyun glanced at Jiang Xiaobai.

Unlike before, Jiang Xiaobai dressed up before going on stage.

Pigtails, tight clothes, two blushes, red lips...

"Wow, in her brilliant smile, she's actually missing two upper front teeth, hahahaha..."

Just treat it as a Children's Day performance!
Shen Qingyun yawned and chatted and watched casually.

Soon, the performance ended and won rounds of applause.

"Brother Shen, hurry up and claim your award!"

It’s finally my turn!
Shen Qingyun pulled himself together, stood up and stepped onto the stage.

At this time, he remembered that friendship came first, and looking at Qiu Feng, he signaled him to come on stage and be the second.

"Eh? Senior Qiufeng's expression..."

Seeing that Qiu Feng was not in a daze, he followed the other party's line of sight and saw where the five referees were.

“Hahaha, he won’t become the third brother…hahaha, he really is the third brother…”

Shen Qingyun laughed and laughed, his big laugh turned into a small laugh, his small laugh turned into a silent laugh, and finally his smile disappeared.

Well, I became the second one too.

Before Qin Moran ran to the gymnastics competition area, he heard a thunderous noise ahead.

As we got closer, the scene looked like a rebellion.

"It sounds like most of them are listening to Qingyun's words to defend the injustice..."

The other half is for our clan leader?

"What's going on?"

She looked towards the stage and saw five referees stand up and walk to the front of the stage to answer questions from the crowd.

"Why did the Qiufeng Sect Master get all nine points?"

"The athlete's autumn wind is not good, his clothes are not in order, and his gymnastics style is too casual, which does not meet the requirements of gymnastics competition!"

"You didn't tell me in advance!"

"The pre-match instructions were sent to every player, so he probably didn't read them."

It is not easy to hide your face and escape from the autumn wind.

Shen Qingyun had no time to comfort her, as he was still waiting for everyone to vindicate him.

Liu Gaosheng roared like Ma Jingtao: "Why does my brother Shen only have two ten points!"

The female referee looked at the three male referees and said, "Yes, why?"

Shen Qingyun was so moved that a male referee calmly said, "If you raise your hand for no reason before entering the venue, you will be deducted one point."

what!
Shen Qingyun was so angry that he laughed.

"Okay, I'll reluctantly accept this, just like I accepted that you failed the training!"

The second male referee was calmer. He glanced at Shen Qingyun and said, "During the chest expansion exercise, you yawned... Look, he yawned again."

Shen Qingyun opened his mouth wide, feeling guilty and angry: "Is it possible that I am expressing shock now?"

Before the second judge could speak, the first judge frowned and asked, "He yawned?"

"Ah."

"Then it's more than just one point deduction..."

The three judges were moved when they heard this.

Shen Qingyun's heart skipped a beat!
"Fifty-nine is forty-five, thirty-eight is twenty-four, plus two tens... Oh my god, I'm even one point lower than Senior Qiufeng?"

This is unfair!

"I testify that I also saw Shen Xiaoyou..."

"Hey, hey, hey, Senior Qiu Feng, you have to believe in the fairness of the referee. Let's go, let's go... Haha, congratulations to you for winning the third place, ten jars of finely brewed sauce-flavored Shaodaozi!"

Qiu Feng was reluctant to accept the price, but he still said: "Wait, I still don't accept it... Why is that girl the winner?"

The referees all gave reasons.

"In addition to her perfect movements and demeanor, we also see her vigor and vitality, and this... may be the purpose of your majesty in creating gymnastics!"

I bother!

"Be careful that His Majesty tells you that you are scheming against him!"

After Shen Qingyun finished muttering, he pulled Qiu Feng and left.

"Don't go, my friend!"

Muggle Shen Qingyun thought for a moment, paused, turned around, and faced Jiang Xiaobai, saying earnestly: "Yes, Jiang Xiaobai, you have passed the test of Senior Qiufeng and me. I hope you will guard against arrogance and strive to reach the top. You're welcome!"

Trial?

Qiu Feng was dumbfounded: "My friend, you are too impatient to think of a solution in a hurry, right?"

Shen Qingyun was pointed at by thousands of people, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Senior, why don't you retire after achieving your goal... Are you waiting for someone to hang on the flagpole? Go, go, go..."

Everyone was suspicious, but when they heard the flagpole, they turned around to look for it.

Liu Gaosheng and his brothers were feeling ashamed for Brother Shen when they suddenly noticed everyone's gazes coming at them and their faces turned black.

"Let's go!"

"Brother Shen also has his bad moments..."

"The two flags are in vain." (End of this chapter)