Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 171 Two Men vs. Two Women

The shadows of people are lush and the time never stops.

As the many disciples in front of the hall whispered to each other, two large arenas gradually rose up on the square.

Looking at this change, Niu Dali whispered repeatedly: "If we want to compete, why not just compete with the Golden Light Valley? Why did the head master involve them?"

"Why bother with so much? Isn't it a good opportunity for all the sects to participate and see the demeanor of their disciples?"

Chen Mu chuckled. He had just noticed a few of his sect's disciples with distinguished temperaments, and his curiosity suddenly piqued.

As for the head master, he has his own intentions...

Niu Dali thought about it and nodded, "That's right."

"Chen kid, call Niu Dali over here!"

Just as the two were looking around, they suddenly heard the voice of Zhang Laodao calling them.

Chen Mu raised his eyes and saw Taoist Zhang nodding at them in the distance.

"Walk."

After the two of them said something to Han Jing, they quietly walked over.

When I got closer, I saw Lin Xuanming coming slowly.

"It seems that there are three of us..."

Chen Mu's heart moved, and he guessed Zhang Laodao's intention. He probably chose the three of them to fight against the inner disciples.

Seeing the three of them all gathered, Zhang Laodao immediately sent a voice message: "Let me cut to the chase. When we gamble later, are you confident?"

"Of course!" Niu Dali said excitedly without even thinking, "Uncle, you've made the right choice this time. Chen Mu and I can dominate the gambling fight. In my opinion, Senior Brother Lin doesn't need to take the field!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xuanming's pale face suddenly showed a trace of anger, and he suppressed his anger and said, "Such a grand event, I won't bother Junior Brother Niu to arrange it!"

Perhaps because he had been defeated by Niu Dali once, he no longer had the confidence he had before to mock him.

Zhang Laodao looked serious and shook his head, saying, "Don't be careless. Those fighting this time are all the best disciples from each sect, and their skills are as good as any of you."

Before he finished speaking, he quietly threw out three rays of light, which flew into the arms of the three people.

"Each of you has a Spirit Breaking Spear. You must not use it when fighting with other sects. But if you encounter disciples of the Golden Light Valley, don't worry. If anything goes wrong, the sect will take care of it!"

The Soul-Breaking Thorn is a treasure called a talisman weapon, which is between a talisman and a magic weapon. It has a single function but is very effective.

The three of them quickly put away the talismans in their arms and responded in unison: "Yes!"

In fact, even without Zhang Laodao's instructions, Chen Mu and the other two would have given their all when they encountered the disciples of Jinguang Valley. After all, their sarcastic expressions just now had made all the disciples of Shuiyunjian irritated...

"Go!"

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After a while, the disciples on the square gradually quieted down and all looked at the head of Shuiyunjian in front of the hall.

Sect Leader Qin was calm and composed, saying in a clear voice, "Today is our sect's foundation-building ceremony, a tribute to Heaven and Earth, and a tribute to our founder... And fellow Daoist Jin Guanggu, filled with enthusiasm and nostalgic for the ancients, has proposed a battle among the six sects to entertain the spirit of our founder. How can I refuse such a kind offer?"

"For this gambling match, according to Fellow Daoist Jin, each sect will send out three true disciples and inner disciples. They will be divided into two groups and will draw lots to determine their opponents. The last person standing will be the winner..."

The clear sound echoed and reached everyone's ears.

After a while, Sect Leader Qin slowly stepped back and Taoist Zhang, who was acting as the referee, immediately took over.

"The time is up, participating disciples from all sects, please step forward!"

Chen Mu's heart moved, and he immediately took a few steps forward, and Niu Dali and the other two followed him, and finally went to the right side of the ring.

Those who came to this arena were all inner disciples from various sects, and their highest realm was the eleventh level of Qi Condensation. The disciples that Chen Mu had noticed before were not among them, so he only looked at the three people from Jin Guang Valley.

There were two men and one woman, one tall and two short, all wearing golden robes, with a handsome appearance and an extraordinary temperament.

"Jin Yetian is so confident, he must not be an ordinary disciple..."

Chen Mu pondered inwardly, and a sense of importance rose in his heart.

At the same time, the three people on the opposite side were also watching Chen Mu and the others.

One of the female disciples, whose lips were as red as blood, said, "Brother Jia, Brother He, Sister Wang, who experienced the last demonic disaster, said that the disciple named Chen Mu should not be underestimated. And Niu Dali, who is beside him, is also very powerful. His style is similar to Brother Jia's, and he likes to defeat the enemy with force."

"Oh?" The short male cultivator sneered, his robes fluttering, as if the muscular body he concealed was stirring. "Interesting."

The female disciple chuckled and looked at the silent person: "With Senior Brother He in charge, no matter how talented they are, they will eventually lose to us!"

The disciple surnamed He, with a calm expression and a golden glow surrounding him, said nothing, showing no joy or sorrow. He looked less like a cultivator and more like a golden statue enshrined in a mortal temple...

While they were looking at each other, the true disciples had also gathered under the stage on the left.

The three people sent by Shuiyunjian were all senior brothers that Chen Mu was not familiar with. He only knew their names but not their strengths. However, since they were chosen by the sect, their strengths must be among the top true disciples. After all, Zong Bing, who was also a true disciple, was not selected.

In addition to them, there are two other people that Chen Mu is very familiar with.

It was Chu Li from Wenjian Pavilion and Jiang Cheng from Zifenglin who had fought side by side two years ago.

"After two years, I haven't seen you. You've actually been promoted to a true disciple..."

Chen Mu stared at it and sighed.

Chu Li and the other two seemed to notice the gaze and turned to look. When they saw that it was Chen Mu, they nodded and smiled.

A moment later, Taoist Zhang received a signal from Sect Leader Qin and waved his hand to call for the drawing results.

"In the first round, Sword Questioning Pavilion faces Yuehua Mountain, Purple Maple Forest faces Shuiyunjian, and Beast Taming Sect faces Jinguang Valley!"

"Purple Maple Forest..." Chen Mu's heart moved and he looked to the right not far away.

As they were talking, Wenjian Pavilion and Yuehua Mountain had already picked out their first challengers and stepped onto the stage.

Chen Mu didn't recognize the two people in the inner sect, but Chu Li was the first to fight in the true sect arena.

"This is interesting..." Niu Dali also saw Chu Li, and approached Chen Mu and said with a smile.

Zhang Laodao saw them standing firm and said coldly, "I repeat, this is a discussion between fellow practitioners, so we should stop when it's time!"

"Yes!"

The four people on the stage all bowed in response.

"Well... the competition begins!"

Just as he finished speaking, Zhang Laodao suddenly stamped his feet, and a white hazy light curtain suddenly rose from each of the two arenas, covering the area below.

"Qiang!"

The two sword sounds rang out in unison, both stabbing at the opponent as fast as sparks.

The two female cultivators from Yuehua Mountain probably had no intention of winning at all, so they just rolled up their veils and summoned invisible barriers to block the flying swords of the sword cultivators.

"Just don't lose so badly..."

The female cultivator surnamed Xu from Yuehua Mountain in front of the hall thought secretly.

Unfortunately, Chu Li had no intention of showing mercy to the weak. He activated all his magic power and the flying sword in his hand immediately turned into a golden thread, penetrating through layers of obstacles and stopping in front of the opponent with overwhelming force.

"I...I give up!"

The female cultivator who was a true disciple of Yuehua Mountain turned pale and shouted in a trembling voice.

Zhang Laodao's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and he thought to himself, "This kid from Wenjian Pavilion has made such great progress!"

His hands kept moving, and with a wave of his sleeve, he separated the two men and shouted, "Ask Chu Li of the Sword Pavilion for victory!"

Chu Li bowed slightly, then walked away without saying a word, with the flying sword behind him following closely.

Only the female cultivator from Yuehua Mountain on the stage was left, patting her full chest and panting. She looked at Chu Li's back without anger, but with a feeling of fullness and tenderness...

The true transmission competition ended very quickly, but the inner sect competition was not so simple.

Flying swords surrounded them, making continuous clear noises, and the sound was extremely terrifying, but they could not break the opponent's defense for a while.

It wasn't until half an hour later, with a slight sound, that the female cultivator from Yuehua Mountain jumped off the stage, admitting defeat...

　In 2023, thank you all for your support, we will always remember it in our hearts!
　　 In 2024, Huo Chai wishes all fellow Taoists good luck and lots of money!

　　I wish the motherland prosperity and the world peace and tranquility...

　　happy New Year!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)