The female disciples who had bad intentions towards me started fighting among themselves

The Sutra says: Walking on the road up the mountain.

He was accompanied by three little girls - Wen Youqing, Luo Li and Li Lingshang.

For some reason, the original formation was disrupted. Luo Li and Wen Youqing separated, and instead gathered together with Li Lingshang. They looked at Wen Youqing warily and whispered something.

Wen Youqing was still as heartless as ever, holding Jingyan's hand like a spoiled child, not caring about the two light bulbs around her at all.

Maybe it's just a common quarrel between girls...

Jing Yan didn't think much about it, he just held Wen Youqing's hand and walked forward silently.

Yun Su was not with him.

Ever since yesterday afternoon, when Yun Su looked like she wanted to say something but was interrupted by Wen Youqing, she hasn't said a word since.

Jing Yan could see her inner struggle, but he didn't understand what she was struggling with - women in menopause are scary.

However, when she looked at herself, her eyes were a little red and she looked like she was about to cry. Jing Yan had never seen Yun Su like that before.

He swallowed back the jokes he had said. He was a little confused and wanted to hold his master's hand to ask her what happened...

But Yun Su avoided him.

Her face was very red, so red that it eclipsed the sunset in the distance. Her eyes were filled with tears, and the crystal clear liquid was swirling in her eye sockets.

Jing Yan didn't understand what he meant, so he just spoke in confusion.

"Master..."

However, before he could even ask the question, Yun Su's figure disappeared as soon as he heard these two words, leaving Jing Yan's hand reaching out to hold hers, but missing.

The scriptures are confusing.

Even at night, Yun Su did not come back for dinner.

Jing Yan just sat in the courtyard waiting for her, waiting until dusk, midnight, and early morning...

Yun Su still didn't come back, she didn't even go back to her room.

It was not until dawn that Jing Yan returned to his bamboo house to prepare for the competition at noon - he could not lose, because he was Yun Su's disciple, and he wanted to let the entire sect, and even the entire continent, see that his master Yun Su, was not just a parasite.

She is a good and competent master.

Thinking of this, Jingyan slowly walked towards Mingjian Peak. Mingjian Peak was already crowded with people at this time, but when they saw Jingyan, they all made way for him.

The young man in white was carrying a brand new ancient ink-colored long sword on his back as he walked on the long steps leading to the mountain. The monks on both sides of the road all stopped to concentrate, and a long staircase without any obstruction was opened.

Behind him, three girls followed closely behind his back, following their master's steps, and slowly climbed to the top of the mountain.

"It is said in the scriptures that his cultivation has reached the level of a spirit!"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd exclaimed in a low voice.

At this time, countless spiritual senses swept over Jingyan. Jingyan did not hide and walked forward openly.

"I said he was just pretending before. Showing weakness to the enemy was just his plan. Now it's time to slap him in the face. This guy has a very bad heart."

An old disciple who was familiar with the scriptures had an expression of "as expected" on his face, as if he understood it.

A new female disciple was immediately struck by how handsome he was when she saw Jingyan's face. She asked the older disciples around her how old this brother Jingyan was now, whether he had a Taoist partner, and whether she had any chance.

There were some disciples of Qiu Shui who had been chased and fooled by Jing Yan before. When they saw that the man who was so ruthless when they were young would actually come to compete on behalf of Qiu Shui, they showed surprise on their faces.

Jingyan smiled back at them.

Both sides smiled with relief.

The ridiculous things they did when they were young are all in the past, and now they are all Qiu Shui's disciples.

A smile when we meet can wipe out all grudges, not to mention that those grudges were just childhood pranks.

Jing Yan walked forward step by step and reached the top of Mingjian Peak.

When he saw the sword that was engraved with the traces of time, a knowing smile appeared on his face.

He took off the ancient ink-colored sword from his back and held it in his hand.

No one knew that this most fierce sword energy at the highest peak was the same one he had slashed at the God King Hongjun back then.

Now, he once again held the sword that had spanned tens of thousands of years but was still in his hand.

Slowly walked towards the martial arts field.

At this moment, the martial arts arena was already crowded with people, and on the far opposite side, stood a young man wearing a blue robe with divinity in his eyes.

He was graceful and elegant, holding a golden spear that exuded divinity in his hand. His eyes spanned a hundred meters, staring straight at the scriptures.

"Northern Juluzhou, the son of the gods of the gods, Ling Ran."

His voice was indifferent, as if he was a god looking down upon the mundane world.

What a familiar tone.

Jingyan smiled.

The ancient ink-colored sword in his hand slowly unsheathed. This sword that spanned endless time was unsheathed again. This time, its opponent was still God!

Jing Yan's white robe was lifted up by the wind on the top of the mountain and fluttered behind him, as if flowing clouds were embracing him.

"Dongsheng Shenzhou, Qiushui disciple, the scripture says."

Jing Yan raised the tip of the sword in his hand and pointed it forward.

"Please enlighten me."

He said calmly.

5. Elimination (k)

A high mountain that stands on top of the Qiu Shui Mountains.

His name is Qiu Shui.

That is a high mountain connected to the sea of ​​clouds. It was the ancestral tree of the Sky Fox Clan that had once been broken. After endless time and changes in the sun and moon, the dry branches of the ancestral tree condensed into indestructible rocks, and the broken branches once formed the current Qiu Shui main peak.

A smiling white-haired old man hung on the top of the mountain, overlooking the autumn water below.

"It's back again."

He sighed softly, his voice old, and it seemed as if thousands of years were surging in his eyes.

He walked slowly in the void. With every step forward, the traces of time on his face disappeared a little. After taking nine steps, his once old face became younger.

His eyes revealed the majesty of a god. Although he was high above everyone else, his state of mind had become extremely peaceful.

If Jingyan were here, he would have been able to recognize him with surprise.

He is...the God King Hongjun!

Tens of thousands of years later, he would actually be mixed in with the God Clan's team, approaching the Sword Domain again... approaching the key to ascension that was once under the ancestral tree and now under the Qiu Shui Peak.

"Time is not forgiving."

In the past, I was young and frivolous, not knowing the immensity of heaven and earth, and made a huge mistake, which ended up wasting the golden age of the entire God Race.

The God King Hongjun looked at the scene before him where everything had changed. In the past, the gods were extremely prosperous and superior to all other races, but now, after countless wars, people no longer believed that the gods were high and mighty and invincible.

They could only live in the bitter cold land of Uttarakuru, accompanied by storms all day long.

But this is only temporary.

It's time to turn the tide.

There was detachment in the eyes of God King Hongjun. He missed the prosperous era of the Kingdom of God so much. Nearly a thousand years of planning was for today, the day when he could knock on the gate of heaven again.

Now he only needs a key to unlock the gate of heaven and ascend to a realm that is unimaginable to the world.

By that time, all races will bow to the gods, they will humbly offer their most sincere loyalty, the gods will rule the continent forever, and there will be no more wars in China.

And all the gods will obey the orders of him, the King of Gods.

Huh? As for the throne of God King that Xu Nuo Lingran had promised?

Deception and betrayal are the steps to becoming a god. Over the course of thousands of years, Hongjun has learned to live with them.

It is by using these two that he was able to climb up to his current position step by step. His former competitors have disappeared one after another in time, and he is the only one who remains as the winner today.

Now the identities of the Son of God and the Holy Daughter of the God Clan are particularly ridiculous in his eyes, because everyone knows that the power of the God King is eternal, and the identities of the Son of God and the Holy Daughter only give those tribesmen a little hope, a little hope of succeeding themselves.

This way they will be more obedient to their orders.

The scenes of the past gradually emerged in the eyes of the God King Hongjun.

The burning trees, the blackened sky, everything is so magnificent, everything is so beautiful.

That was the period when his cultivation was at its peak, and the time when he was closest to ascension. He was so close to the key to ascension, so close that it was within his reach.

But...he failed.

That sword energy not only destroyed his natal disc, but also wiped out all his cultivation. If he hadn't had a backup plan and a chance to reincarnate and cultivate again, he would have been dead long ago.

However, the reincarnated body was far inferior to his original one. The ultimate level of cultivation that originally required thousands of years of practice to reach actually required tens of thousands of years with this body.

The God King Hongjun also reached the state where he could ascend not long ago.

Nowadays, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth has disappeared, and the keys to ascension were already scarce, let alone now. Therefore, the God King Hongjun has only one choice.

The key to the "Sword Realm" that once caused him great humiliation.

And the key to the sword realm is sealed under the tall main peak of Qiu Shui.

Therefore, he did what he did today - entering the Autumn Water, digging out the key that had been sealed for many years, and finally achieving enlightenment and ascending.

It was ridiculous. When he was young, the reason he ascended to the sky was that he had no rivals in the world. He wanted to break through the blockade of the heaven and see a wider world. But now, the reason he wanted to ascend to the sky had become so simple.

His life is coming to an end.

The lifespan of gods is not eternal and infinite. Although it is extremely long, it still has an end.

The God King Hongjun had never thought that he would be afraid of death, but when the end of the time of death continued to approach him, the god who once had a lofty ambition still became afraid. He felt terrified and tried to avoid the arrival of death.

He has not enjoyed his supreme power enough, and now he no longer desires a bigger world. He only hopes to create a kingdom of God above Shenzhou that will submit to him forever!

The old God King looked at his empty right arm and remembered the shame he had suffered in the past.

It’s because of that person!

It was because of that person that he had fallen into what he is today. After enduring countless ridicules and abuses, he became extremely fanatical and obsessed with power.

The man who had fought against thousands of gods and demons, with countless guards blocking his way, but she easily killed them all and finally cut off one of his arms...

A woman from the Sky Fox tribe dressed in red.

The God King Hongjun gritted his teeth, and a hint of madness appeared in his eyes.

But so what.

After countless years, he is the one who laughs last.

How can the lifespan of the Sky Fox clan be comparable to that of gods?

Even I have lived to the end of time, so I guess you must have already fallen in time.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Hongjun God King's mouth, the scepter in his hand emitted a faint light, and the divine stone on the scepter slowly shattered.

He is still the winner who laughs last.

The Divine King Hongjun looked towards the main peak of Qiu Shui from afar.

......

......

Yun Su sat on the main peak of Qiu Shui.

That was the place where she once watched the snow with Jingyan.

One night, here, a huge snowstorm covered the autumn water, immersing everything in the pure and beautiful whiteness.

Yun Su looked up at the sky and recalled the Kongming lantern he had once released, which wobbled and fell into the brilliant Milky Way.

What was the wish you made?

"I hope my disciple can stay by her side forever, and not leave me alone in this world."