Chapter 241 New Disciple Fighting Conference 1
Bilian sect, are all women. Hearing the master's question, Chen Hong, the three generations of senior sisters standing on the top, hurriedly said, "Master, this time, the disciples are a little sure."
"Oh? Why?"
"At the end of last year, Chen Yushi accepted an apprentice, and now it has reached the beginning of god refining."
"What?" Bichen leaned slightly, "Ty it again!"
"Master, at the end of last year, Sister Chen Yu accepted an apprentice, and now she has reached the early stage of refining."
"For more than half a year, she practiced to the beginning of god refining?" Bichen was surprised and said, "The qualification is so good? What's her name?"
"Master, this girl's name is Murong Ye. Her parents have been killed by the bandits of the brave alliance. It's very pitiful." Chen Yu came out and answered, "I saw that her bones are wonderful, so I passed on... 'Fengyun Tie' to her."
"Is she still a metallic physique?" Bichen was shocked again, "Girls with metallic constitution are very rare... 'Fengyun Tie'... I didn't expect that you would pay so much money to cultivate disciples... This Fengyun Tie, but you sacrificed your life to save me in those years! But - she only has the initial level of refining, can she fight against the disciples at the peak of refining? There are many talents in Daoxuanmen, and it is likely that there will be those who have reached the peak of refining gods within four years.
"Master, Xiaoye should be able to get the top three." Chen Yu said, "Even if I can't get it, I want her to participate. If you miss this opportunity, you can only participate in the 'Hedao Fighting Method' once every ten years. I dare say that in ten years, she can definitely reach the early stage of the road.
Ten years have reached the beginning of the road!
Bichen's eyes lit up. You know, when she reached the early stage of the road, she had practiced for 17 years and was praised as very talented by her master. Now, the master has disappeared, and he has been stuck at the peak of the road for more than ten years.
"This is your decision, and I won't interfere. However, for the three disciples we sent, if anyone gets the first three, in addition to getting the treasure in the door, the clan will also give an additional treasure. All right, you all go down!"
" Xuanrong, are you ready?" A slightly fat girl in her twenties came over and said, "Master has notified us to leave!"
" Xuanqing, it will be ready soon!" At this time, Murong Ye was no longer the thin and pitiful appearance of the day. She was neither tall nor short. Her long black hair was held with a golden ring and wore a light blue tight dress, revealing her beautiful figure.
In Daoxuanmen, in addition to the real name, there is also a ranking of sects. Murong Ye is the "xuan" generation of Bichenzong, and his legal name is Xuanrong.
"Sister Xuanrong, my parents have come from Taiyue City. It depends on how I can win the top three of the sect!" Xuanqing said excitedly.
Really? I envy you so much..." Murong Ye smiled, but his eyes were dim.
"No relatives will come to see me... Moreover, Xianger Xingshi, I really don't have to do this material. Master gave me the foundation magic weapon "Fengyun Iron" that she has treasured for more than ten years. How can I do anything harmful to the sect? However, the president saved my life. I should repay him... The reputation of the Chinese Association is so bad in Zhongxia. If I stay in the Chinese Association, I will always be poked by others. How can it be compared with the Xuanmen? Everyone envies and respects it? No, why do I have this idea? I can't... I can't betray the Huaxia Association..."
Just as he was thinking about it, he was suddenly patted on the shoulder, which scared Murong Ye with an "ah" and shocked Shen Yu who patted her.
" Xuanrong, what's wrong with you? Do you look so bad? Don't you have confidence in the game?"
"No, Master... I'm afraid of failing... I failed you, really, I... I don't deserve to take the wind and clouds..."
"Good boy, don't think too much!" Chen Yu put her hands on Xiaoye's shoulder, "I know you have suffered since you were a child, but now it's different. Bilianzong is your home. Good game, even if you can't get the ranking, the master won't blame you.
"Master, please don't treat me so well!" An inexplicable irritability and depression surged into his heart, and Murong Ye couldn't help lying on Chen Yu's shoulder and crying bitterly.
Bilianzong's "Bilian Peak" on the five peaks of Mount Taiyue is still some distance away from the main peak. Shen Hong and Shen Yu led the three new disciples who participated in the Fighting Conference, Xuanqing, Xuanrong and Xuanyao, to climb to the top of Youbi Peak. Looking from afar, the sea of clouds suddenly closed, shooting several rays of light from other peaks and flying straight to the main peak.
"Other sects have gone, and we will also go!"
As he spoke, the two long swords had fallen under the sinking red and sinking*. Xuan Qing, Xuanrong and Xuan Yao also hurriedly called out their treasures. Suddenly, the sea of white clouds was reflected by various colors of light like colorful clouds.
"I heard that the Xia of Jianfeng also participated in this competition and threatened to seriously injured you!" While flying, Xuanqing secretly spoke to Xiaoye.
"That's it! She is still giving Jianzong to speak ill of your sister everywhere, saying that you seduce Uncle Feng Zhen, which is shameless. This little bitch is really bad!"
Originally, only Bilian Sect was qualified to accept female disciples. Later, Luo Yun married Bichen's sister Biyun, and the head of Daoxuan made an exception and allowed her to receive female apprentices in Jianzong, which has also been passed down for two generations.
Murong Ye heard this and suddenly felt in his heart. Feng Zhen is a disciple of Jianzong and her master Chen Yuping. Because of Biyun, the relationship between Jianzong and Bilianzong is very good and often competes with each other.
Feng Zhen met Xiaoye during the last competition, and she was very good to her. However, I heard from the sisters in the faction that Chuxia has secretly liked the wind shock for a long time.
Between different sects, as long as it is not too much, for example, if the master-level marries an apprentice and grandson-level, the marriage of disciples between different sects is not too strict. As long as it is not ** evil, double practice is very good for cultivation.
Xiaoye's mind turned around, and in an instant, the main peak of Mount Tai was approaching. At this time, more than a dozen lights appeared not far from her. They were from the other seven sects. Some of the participants were three, some were two, and some were only one. The key point was the talent of the four-year new disciples.
A red light "hushed" across Murong Ye's body, and the surrounding airflow surged. Murong Ye was caught off guard and stagled and hurriedly stabilized his body. Looking up in anger, there was a woman in red not far ahead, with a beautiful face and a beautiful face, glancing at her.
"It's a glow! If I practice for four years, it will also be the peak of refining gods. What's so awesome!" Xuan Qing hummed angrily.
Murong Ye took a look at Xia, but didn't say anything. At this time, I saw Shixia looking to the left, and her voice was infinitely gentle: "Uncle Feng Zhen!"
Wind shock! Xiaoye's body trembled, and a handsome figure in white immediately appeared in his mind and followed the voice of the Xia. Sure enough, the leader of Jianzong was the wind shock in the early days of Hedao.
Although he is nearly 40 years old, he still looks 27 or 8 years old, dressed in white, with a gentle smile on his face, and looks mature and elegant.
At this time, the main peak of Mount Tai was at his feet, and everyone greeted each other and was noisy. Feng Zhen didn't hear the call of Xia, but he saw Murong Ye at a glance. His eyes lit up, and the long sword flew over with trembling: "Xianrong, I knew you would definitely come to the Fighting Conference!"
"It turned out to be Feng Zhen's younger brother!" Chen Yu frowned slightly and greeted him first. She doesn't want her proud disciples to be distracted by other things.
"Hello, Sister Chen Yu!"
Greet the apprentice first, and then see the master. After all, Yu Li doesn't agree, and Feng Zhen is a little embarrassed for such a handsome person.
"I've met Uncle Feng Zhen." Xiaoye's words helped the wind shake down the steps.
Feng Zhen smiled hurriedly and said, "Xunrong, I'm going to take a good look at your exquisite trick this time."
"Uncle Feng Zhen, you made fun of me again." Talking to Feng Zhen, Murong Ye felt a sense of relaxation and had more smiles on her face. Usually, she always had a stiff face.
"How dare I make fun of our talented girl..."
The two spoke and laughed in a low voice, but did not find that their faces were slowly gloomy not far away.
"Why haven't you come down yet? Let's start when we get there!" Aolan put her hand on the pergola and looked up.
"sister, I found Xiaoye." Zhou Yi sent a voice to Ao Lan.
Really? Where is it?"
"Your spiritual knowledge can't be seen clearly on the clouds."
"This girl has become much more beautiful. Well, I'm talking to a man with a smile in his eyes. It seems that he is in love. Zhou Yi laughed.
Is that right? I want to have a good look..."
The two were chatting when they saw more than 20 rays bursting out of light in the air and shooting at the "acting field" platform. More than 10,000 people immediately burst into fierce cheers.
Daoxuanmen has a long history, a vast family, and new disciples fight the law. There are elders in the field who commented that this is a rare learning opportunity for small sects and scattered practitioners. Therefore, every four years, the new disciple fighting conference has almost become a festival for practitioners under the refining gods.
"The one who presided over the fighting conference this time was actually Uncle Xuanguang!" Chen Hong said to Chen Yu, "Normally, they are all presided over by the three generations of disciples of the main peak. What's wrong today?"
"The atmosphere is not normal." Chen Yu felt the flowing wind in the sky, "Be a little murderous."
"Sister, don't be suspicious. Who dares to be wild in the Xuanmen?" Shen Hong Lingzhi quickly searched the whole audience, "What's the danger? The highest level of practitioners in the audience below is only at the middle level of refining gods.
"But what if it's a strong man? We can't feel the strong man's intention to restrain his breath.
"Is it related to the recent spatial shock of the 'half-fan screen'?"
"Shh, don't guess. The teacher has strictly ordered that external transmission is not allowed. We still have regulatory responsibility for the 'half screen'."
"Gentlemen, please be quiet."
Xuanguang is a white-haired old man, which makes Zhou Yi very strange. Because practitioners have stopped physical changes in the Aiki period and can maintain their current age. And the saint has a life of 500 years. Xuanguang, as the younger brother of the largest Vajradhara sect, is so old that he seems to be young when he enters the Taoist level.
"A total of 22 new disciples participated in this fighting conference, and there will be a two-two competition according to the lottery." Xuanguang announced loudly.
At this time, 22 new disciples of Daoxuanmen stepped forward, kowtowed to their masters and uncles, and saluted the audience with their fists.
"Look, that's my eldest son. He has refined the peak of God!"
"That's my brother, and he worships Master Luo Yun!"
"That's my third brother, in the middle of refining God!"
The young disciples on the field smiled confidently, and the people on the field showed off and compared with each other.
Murong Ye looked at the smiles of the left and right practitioners in front of him and thought about his life. He couldn't help but look gloomy, and even his figure looked a little bleak. At this time, her mind suddenly shook, and a peaceful voice sounded: "Xiao Ye, you have practiced well."
"It's the president!"
Xiaoye's body, as if it had been electrocuted, trembled uncontrollably, and his spiritual consciousness also began to search around the field.