The Injured Teenager Refused the Love of the Blackening Fairy

Not to mention that the genius is everywhere, but it is almost the same.

And in the real outward battle, most of the top sects like the Proud Sword Sect use the Daoist and God Transformation stage as the main backbone force, and the Void Stage as the high-level combat power.The Mahayana period is the top combat power, and they will only take action when there are unsolvable problems.

And the final period of crossing the catastrophe is the bottom line.Although I don't know how the situation in other continents is so far, Ye Li is the only monk in Dongling Continent who is going through the tribulation period.Almost all the ancestors of the other major sects in the Transcending Tribulation Period have already sat down.

This is also why the Proud Sword Sect has a vague tendency to become the number one sect in Dongling Continent.The existence of Ye Li is their greatest confidence.

Therefore, Li Xuzi felt that there is no need to pay too much attention to what the outer disciples are like, as long as the inner disciples in the sect do not make mistakes and still maintain a strong momentum, it will be fine.

After all, the future Proud Sword Sect still depends on these inner disciples and elder disciples.

But this didn't convince Mu Nan, she frowned and pointed it out sharply.

"Even though the cultivation base of the outer disciples does not have much potential, if the outer disciples do not catch up, it is very likely that it will affect the inner disciples in the sect and make them feel slack."

Mu Nan thought about the operation of the sect and the source of Danfeng's daily medicinal materials, and then spoke.

"Moreover, most of the tasks within the sect are completed by the disciples of the outer sect, and the miscellaneous medicinal materials and the reputation of the materials are also brought back from far outside the sect continuously by them, so that the sect can operate normally."

"If the disciples of the outer sect lose their motivation to practice and refuse to accept them, it will not be good for the sect."

As Mu Nan talked more and more, Yan Zheng, the great elder of Huishitang, also nodded slightly, reconsidering.

"The old man also agrees with Elder Mu Nan's statement. The role of outer disciples in the sect is also extremely important and cannot be ignored."

"...the disciples of the outer sect have limited talents after all. Although they have a certain effect on the sect, they are not as serious as the two elders said. It is more appropriate to focus on the disciples of the inner sect."

Another peak master in the audience spoke softly, expressing his thoughts.

........

The voice of the discussion gradually grew louder, and the number of elders participating gradually increased, and became a little more intense.Facing this situation of disagreement, most of the elders looked at Jiang Shu'er, who was sitting on the top of the stage, the meaning was self-evident, they wanted to know the suzerain's opinion.

The beautiful eyes covered with eyeshadow were slightly closed, and Jiang Shu'er had been listening to the opinions of the elders silently from the beginning, and Mu Nan's thoughts coincided with hers.She also felt that, from the perspective of the long-term development of the sect, it was not a good thing for the disciples of the outer sect to be absent.

But in order to maintain the balance and harmony in the sect, it is also not allowed to openly refute the opinions of other elders.

An idea slowly formed in her mind, until after a while, she gently opened her beautiful eyes and stretched out her snow-white hands.Following her movements, the elders in the audience also slowly stopped discussing and focused their eyes on the suzerain.

"Although the disciples of the outer sect are not talented, they are the disciples of the sect after all, and they are also an important confidence for the Proud Sword Sect to stand at the peak of Donglingzhou. We should also pay attention to the outer sect."

"After this sect competition, we will slightly adjust the rules of the outer sect and the rewards for challenging the disciples of the inner sect. This will also stimulate the disciples to work harder in cultivation."

Jiang Shu'er's voice slowly spread throughout the elders' seat, and most of the elders nodded slightly after listening to it, expressing their approval.Although there were still a few more extreme elders who showed some dissatisfaction on their faces, they didn't say much.

A problem that came suddenly was solved in this way.

Seeing that none of the elders expressed any strong objection, Jiang Shu'er nodded slightly.Then lightly transmitted the voice to the deacon elder who was still looking distressed at the venue, asking him to continue following the procedure.

The deacon elder who received the suzerain's order also breathed a sigh of relief. After adjusting his status a little, he gently announced that he would skip this process and directly enter the next one, the inner disciple battle.

Not many surprises happened next.

It was probably a few inner sect disciples with quite high cultivation bases, under the witness of the whole sect, who had a sparring session.

Although it was said to be a sparring session, the inner disciples on the stage had obviously exhausted their full strength, and all kinds of spiritual skills emerged one after another.Even many elders in the elders' seat were amazed by the cultivation and actual combat of some disciples.

After asking, it turned out that these disciples who came to power were all disciples of the elders in the sect.He is the heir to pass on his mantle.Their cultivation bases are all in the middle and late stages of Nascent Soul, no matter how bad they are, they still have the strength of the early stage of Nascent Soul.And the years of practice have not exceeded thirty years.

Among the inner disciples of this year's Proud Sword Sect, they are the group with better talents.And they are also what some elders said before, the future backbone and pillar of the Proud Sword Sect.

What is somewhat surprising is that Yun Hao, who had only practiced for two and a half years and did not need to compete on stage, was called out by the elder of the deacon for some reason, and started a fight with a disciple in the middle stage of alchemy in the inner sect. A battle.

In the beginning, the upper echelons of the sect didn't pay much attention to it. After all, they had only watched the battle between the top disciples in the inner sect before, and now the two alchemy stage disciples were fighting against each other, which really didn't arouse any interest.

But slowly as the sword unfolded, the elders of the sect gradually frowned.Until a certain elder couldn't stand it anymore, she suddenly turned her head, looked at the old acquaintances around her, and spoke softly.

"Don't you think...that disciple named Yun Hao looks a bit like him?"

She didn't name the specific one, but everyone present understood who the elder was referring to.An old face came to mind, and the originally relaxed atmosphere suddenly became a little gloomy.

Everyone was a little silent, reluctant to recall the past five years ago.

In the end it was Li Xuzi who spoke and broke the silence.Her tone carried a feeling of not knowing why, it was complicated and uncomfortable, but in the end, all that was left was calm.

"I thought that old fellow Lin Xian never planned to accept apprentices for the rest of his life... I didn't expect to hand over his unique skills in the end."

"Don't say that...if it wasn't for Lin Xian who held back five demon cultivators in the Void Gathering period five years ago, the current batch of seedlings might have been wiped out...In the final analysis, it is also We can't stand him..."

Mu Nan's tone was a bit bitter. They were tricked by the demon cultivator in that battle back then, and they were all gone. Lin Xian was the only one in the entire base camp, facing the five powerful demon cultivators. Joining hands, his bloody battle was forced to the death until his colleagues from the sect rushed over.

But in the end, the injury was too serious, and he couldn't live anymore...

And just as the elders of the sect were collectively silent, the battle on the stage was coming to an end.

Holding a black spirit sword in his hand, Yun Hao faced his panting opponent from afar.His chest also rose and fell violently, but it didn't stop.

The pure white spiritual power slowly gathered in his hands, and a wave of coercion slowly bloomed from his hands, and then he urged the Wind Shadow Art to gallop towards the opponent at a high speed.

As a burst of pure white flickered in the venue, the elder deacon who was in charge of watching the battle closed his eyes slightly, and finally spoke the result softly.

"Yun Haosheng..."

.........

The tightly clenched little hands finally let go slightly.Before Yun Hao was suddenly called to the stage, the girl panicked inside, fearing that her husband would be hurt in some way.

Now that her husband had returned safely, Lin Shengyu breathed a sigh of relief as if she had finally let go of a boulder that was pressing tightly in her heart.When Yun Hao slowly returned to the seat, she also quickly took the boy's slender hand, touching here and there to look.

Faced with Yu'er's behavior, Yun Hao couldn't laugh or cry, he also slightly tightened his wife's little hand, reassuring her that she was fine.

Now that the only possible accident in the Zongmen Grand Competition has passed, they can now wait for the end of the Zongmen Grand Competition with peace of mind, and then escape from the Zongmen.There will be no more troubles.

Hearing the brother's comfort, Lin Shengyu also nodded slightly.Sitting quietly on the seat, waiting for Dabi's last time.

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"You seem to have finally turned your attention..."

In a hidden place of the venue, two women sat opposite each other on the floor.In front of them is a board of black and white chess pieces that are shining with their respective spiritual powers, as if they are fighting for something with the chessboard as the center.

Sun Wan's faint voice came from next to her ear, but Luo Shuiling didn't pay attention, her beautiful eyes rolled slightly, she aimed at a gap on the chessboard, and the white piece in her hand fell into it quickly and precisely.After taking this step, Luo Shuiling raised her eyes and looked directly at the other party.

"No matter how many more games you play, it's useless. If you intend to use the chessboard to interfere with my heart, I can only say that you played the wrong idea, Junior Sister Sun Wan."

Facing Luo Shuiling who had pulled Leng Ao to the top, Sun Wan just shook her head flatly and did not confront her.After thinking for a while, she played the black chess to a place where it could block the white chess's attack, and then talked about other things.

"Qin Yong came to me a few days ago and said that he had given up on the contest between the Holy Son and the Saint Daughter. So counting Zhou Yuan who has already "leaved", Senior Sister Luo Shuiling, this time only you and I are left in the contest .”

There was a little surprise in my heart, but after only a breath, I calmed down again.Luo Shuiling picked up a white chess piece, found a correct position, and lowered it lightly.

And with the appearance of this chess piece, everything that Luo Shuiling had arranged before seemed to come to life, forming an encirclement net, surrounding all the black chess pieces, and directly building a strangling game.

Let Sun Wan no longer have the possibility of winning.

Luo Shuiling looked at Sun Wan who was thinking, and her tone was cold without fluctuation, making it impossible to guess what was going on in her heart.

"He left as soon as he left, and he just saved some energy and trouble."

"Aren't Senior Sister Luo Shuiling curious why he left on his own initiative?"

"I'm not curious, because even if he participates in the big competition, the final result will not change in any way."

Following Luo Shuiling's words, there was a brief silence in the small space.After a while, Sun Wan put down the chess piece in her hand, with a little apology in her flat tone.

"It's the junior sister who underestimated the senior sister. I wanted to use the game of chess to dissuade the senior sister, but I didn't expect that even if the immortal foundation was damaged, the senior sister's strength would still be unfathomable..."

"At first, I thought... that we could avoid fratricide...but it seems that this battle is inevitable..."

Sun Wan spoke with a little regret.It seems that in her heart, she really doesn't want to fight with her fellow senior sisters.After finishing speaking on her own, Sun Wan didn't stop there, but gave a slight salute to Luo Shuiling who was still sitting cross-legged, and left the place straight away.

........

The anger in her heart burned more and more violently, and Luo Shuiling's face was so cold that it couldn't be added.She glanced at the chessboard suspended in mid-air, and with the slight movement of spiritual power, the chessboard instantly turned into ashes.

Sun Wan had already left, and she couldn't restrain herself anymore.The murderous intent in her eyes shone with terrifying light, even though Luo Shuiling knew that Sun Wan didn't do it on purpose, she was still furious.

What does this bitch know!This time Dabi had her last chance to keep her junior, how could she just give up so casually.Her cloud is still waiting for her.Still waiting for her sister!

...yuner...yuner....

Perhaps thinking of the young man's face, Luo Shuiling slowly regained her composure, her heavy breathing also calmed down, and her pretty face softened.Her beautiful eyes were filled with a little affection, and her full red lips trembled slightly.Get lost in your own world.

She seemed to be talking about marrying... and she seemed to be talking about marrying again...

But for some reason, these should be very warm words, but when said by a woman, it makes people feel a little creepy...

Still a little... panic...?

PS: The transitional plot seems a bit boring.....I try to speed up the writing, and try to finish the Dabi chapter emmmmm in the next two days

Chapter 73 Backstage

"Zhang Haosheng!"

On Juling Peak, as batches of inner disciples' competitions ended, the inner disciples' sparring of the third item of the Zongmen Grand Competition gradually came to an end.

The sun hanging high in the sky at Chenshi also slowly sank to the west mountain, and the afterglow of the setting sun cast down also dyed the entire venue in orange red.It seems to be silently reminding everyone that the final time has come.

In the elders' banquet, facing the sky that was about to darken, Wang E finally couldn't bear it after a day of waiting.She really wanted to see Jiang Shu'er's face full of remorse and powerlessness after seeing Luo Shuiling's defeat with her own eyes.

If their lineage can't get the suzerain position, then Jiang Shu'er's lineage can't even think about inheriting it!As long as Jiang Shu'er can be dragged down from the suzerain position, it will be the best revenge for them.

With this in mind, Wang E turned slightly sideways and looked at Jiang Shu'er, who was at the top of the seat, with undisguised urging and a hint of schadenfreude in her tone.

"Lord Suzerain, it's almost the hour of You hour, why haven't you started the battle of the saints in the sect? Could it be that Nephew Luo was too scared and ran away~"

Wang E's slightly eccentric voice came to her ears, Jiang Shu'er glanced at her lightly and ignored it.Let this old thing yell for a while, and in another three or four hundred years, she will die.

However, Wang E's words did partly guess Jiang Shu'er's heart. In fact, she still had some unspeakable worries in her heart.After all, according to what Yinyou said a few days ago, with the help of Yueqiu and Wang E, Sun Wan also obtained an immortal body from the group of monks in Nanmizhou.

Although it is the post-immortal body, it is not as good as the innate immortal body in theory.But so far, I have no information at all.But Ling'er's ice jade body has been known to the elders long ago.

They don't need to make deliberate guesses to know. It is estimated that they have started to study how to crack the ice jade body since the day when the competition was established five years ago. Although they don't know the result until now, they must have some means.

But there is also one thing, Wang Eyueqiu and the others don't know that Ling'er's Immortal Foundation has recovered, and she can fight with all her strength.This may also be the key to Ling'er's victory.

Sighing slightly in her heart, Jiang Shu'er suppressed the vague uneasiness in her heart and comforted herself.It's useless to think about it now, she has done everything she can do.During the cultivation of the secret realm, she had already told Ling'er everything she could think of.

The only thing I can do now is to relax and trust Ling'er!

Thinking of this, Jiang Shu'er no longer hesitated.She set her sights on the Second Elder Yueqiu who hadn't said a word since the beginning of the Zongmen Grand Competition in the early morning.The tone is calm and steady.

"Elder Yueqiu, nephew Sun Wan is ready?"

The slightly closed eyes slowly opened, Yue Qiu looked at Jiang Shu'er on the high platform, there was no fluctuation in the lavender eyes.She nodded slightly, and said.

"Anytime, suzerain."

After getting the expected reply, Jiang Shu'er also stood up from the highest position, and following her movements, many inner disciples who were still discussing in whispers also turned their attention to Jiang Shu'er.

The spiritual power of cinnamon red slowly emerged in the jade hand, and the venue that was only a few hundred meters away suddenly spread outwards along with the auditorium.Amidst the exclamation of all the disciples, it abruptly expanded for more than a kilometer.

"What's going on, what is the Sovereign Master trying to do?"

"It's such a strong fluctuation of spiritual power. The suzerain has obviously withdrawn all the mahayana coercion in his spiritual power, but even so, it is extremely shocking! I almost couldn't help but kneel down."

Just when the disciples of the sect didn't know why Jiang Shu'er did this, she kept pinching the magic formula with her jade hands.

With the flickering of the magic formula, the huge arena that had been suspended in the sky for a day suddenly fell down, and while making a loud noise, layers of soot were also lifted.It blocked the sight of all the disciples.

After a while, the soot dissipated and the disciples could see the venue clearly, only to find that the elder deacon had left the center of the venue at some point, and now standing at both ends of the arena were two magnificent women.

Seeing this scene, most of the disciples' doubts were immediately resolved, and the venue gradually filled with excited and enthusiastic discussions.

"I thought the true disciple competition would be held tomorrow, but I didn't expect to see the result tonight!"

"Hey, why don't you come and bet on who will win this Zongmen Grand Competition? I bet that Senior Sister Sun Wan will win."

"Not necessarily, Senior Sister Luo Shuiling is still the suzerain's personal disciple after all, so she definitely won't lose!"

........

The surrounding discussions became more and more enthusiastic, but the atmosphere in the most inconspicuous seat in the auditorium was out of tune with the surroundings. Not only did it not feel excited, but the conversation was full of a little coldness.

A pair of small hands firmly held the palm of the husband. Ever since seeing Luo Shuiling appearing, Lin Shengyu's beautiful eyes were full of uneasiness, and her small body trembled from time to time.

Perhaps feeling the emotion of the lady, the teenagers moved their bodies closer to each other and comforted them gently.

"It's okay, Yu'er, don't be afraid. Luo Shuiling is focusing on that senior sister in the purple skirt right now, and won't come over to hurt you."

But after listening to her husband's comfort, Lin Shengyu shook her head worriedly.Then he raised his head and frowned, looked at the young man beside him, and said what he was really afraid of.

"No senior brother, Yu'er is not afraid that Luo Shuiling will come to trouble Yu'er. What Yu'er is afraid of is that Luo Shuiling will suddenly ignore other things and snatch senior brother away... Yu'er is too weak, obviously senior brother is Yu'er's husband, but Yu'er has no ability to protect you..."

What the girl said made Yun'er feel both sweet and bitter.