Chapter 566 The shocking competition in the door begins
At this moment, a faint fragrance suddenly came, and then sparse flowers fell out of thin air, rolling along the front of the pavilion, like a delicate swing, hanging in the air. A girl in a pink skirt swayed over, tilting her head, the orbs on her temples hanging down, the bright light reflected on her pretty face, her thin eyebrows and big eyes, cute and cute, and said: "As soon as Zhou Qing comes back, it will be lively as expected."
In the last competition between the sects, Zhou Qing was absent due to business reasons, and the entire competition seemed uneventful, even boring in the eyes of a fun-loving person like her.
But this year’s sect competition is different!
Zhou Qing, who had just returned, made a lot of noise. He made no secret of his ambition and vowed to become the top ten disciples. As soon as this came out, it immediately shook the mountain gate, everyone was paying attention and talking up and down.
Although the top ten disciples of the sect are arrogant and arrogant, generally speaking, they act prudently. After all, they hold high positions and they must do what they say.
The chief of the top ten disciples of Zhenyi Sect has always been an extremely stunning person who rose to the position. He has opened a certain gap between the other ten disciples. After he is firmly established and nourished by authority, the gap will become wider and wider. Trying to overcome the superior by the inferior is as difficult as ascending to the sky.
There have been very few people who dare to directly address the top ten disciples in the past thousand years.
Therefore, Zhou Qing's appearance was truly shocking and shocked the sect.
"Zhou Qing challenges Lin Fenglai."
For those on the outside, whether Zhou Qing defeats the superior, becomes the chief, and turns his bold words into reality, or Lin Feng is a tough guy, beats Zhou Qing hard, and makes Zhou Qing lose face, there is always something to enjoy.
The energy in Shen Boyuan's body was like a bottomless abyss. He glanced at the excited clan girl, and then said: "Lin Fenglai has been successfully promoted and is now at the second level of Nascent Soul."
"When were you promoted?"
When the girl in the pink dress heard this, her eyes widened. Lin Fenglai and Zhou Qing condensed the Nascent Soul at almost the same time and became Nascent Soul monks. But in such a short period of time, why did Lin Fenglai become the second level of the Nascent Soul?
A strange smile appeared on Shen Boyuan's face, and he said: "As far as I know, it was Zhou Qing who challenged Lin Fenglai, and Lin Fenglai was promoted."
"What a coincidence..."
The girl didn't know what to say. She just felt that Zhou Qing's luck was too bad. The second level of Yuanying and the first level of Yuanying were not on the same level.
"Lin Feng comes."
Shen Boyuan's eyes were deep and his heart was not at peace.
Lin Fenglai has always been an outlier among the true disciples in the sect, because he only majored in one mystical skill, "Spiritual Life Gold-falling Book", and never dabbled in other mystical skills. Although this kind of practice progresses very quickly at the beginning, it usually has limitations as it progresses. But looking at it now, Lin Fenglai worked hard and diligently, and the limitations of only practicing one discipline were not seen in him. Only his advantages became more and more obvious.
This time in the goal competition, the target can only be placed on the second place.
The next best person, Zhou Qing, is not like Lin Fenglai who only practices one mysterious skill, but a fellow practitioner of all three arts. Although his ability in martial arts fighting is unparalleled, it is true that it is difficult to practice.
Zhou Qing, he can't be at the second level of Nascent Soul, right?
In a cave.
The sparse rain outside poured in and hit the window paper of Yudo. The remaining colors of the collision slowly fell in a slow trajectory.
Lin Fenglai, the leader of the top ten disciples in the sect, was sitting on the cloud couch. The Nascent Soul in his body breathed in the innate Gengjin Qi, exhaled and inhaled, and then rushed out of the top door and turned into a thunder cloud. From time to time, thunder will flash through the cracks in the clouds, and the sound of thunder containing the power of heaven will be unstoppable and destroy all life.
At this moment, each of the 365 spiritual orifices of Lin Fenglai's Taoist body had a thunder god sitting there, chanting the divine mantra, one after another, endlessly.
I don't know how long it took, Lin Fenglai woke up from his practice. As soon as he stopped thinking, the thunder clouds on the top of the door dispersed, two clouds came together, and fine pieces of light gold fell from above, falling in front of him, and the halo of light was fainted. The light wheel rotates slowly, seeming to exist and not appearing at all. An inexplicable mystery arises spontaneously, giving people a sense of quiet aging.
"Cultivation matters."
Lin Fenglai looked outside, thinking about the lightning technique he had been practicing, and remained silent.
This magical power is one of the twenty-three magical powers in the sect. It is already broad and profound, and it is also a thunder method. It is a higher level. It is difficult to get started and even more difficult to improve. It was because of his unexpected encounters and the mobilization of resources with the authority of the chief of the ten disciples that he pushed it to this extent.
The more you go up, the more you understand why Xuanmen monks work tirelessly to gain high positions in the sect and gain power. This is because resources are so important to cultivators. Whether there are resources or not, there is one in heaven and one on earth.
The position in the sect cannot but be fought for, it must be fought for!
"The Great Contest in the Gate."
Lin Fenglai slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, which exploded like muffled thunder in the distance, shaking a single peak hanging in the sky. The pines and cypresses on the peak fluttered down, turning the surrounding dark green and cold air. Yisensen.
The big competition in the door came at the right time.
Zuoqiu Mengshi, the green flowers in the east pole are like jade in the cave sky.
The sunset was just right, hanging over the big lake, rubbing up and down with the waves, and the light and shadow swayed like thousands of golden scales. Wu Zhongduan was sitting by the lake, practicing in front of the aura that filled the lake.
I saw a golden-white aura surrounding him, like a sword, hanging in front of the water. With every stroke, a ray of water light was drawn up, blended into it, and made a soft cry.
Ever since he came to the disciples of Master Wen Hui, this talented disciple of the Xia Yuan Wu family has been polishing the gold element and water element mystical skills in his body. Until now, the incompatibility between the two mystical arts has almost disappeared.
I say almost, not not at all, because the Jin Xing Xuan Gong he practiced is from the "Spiritual Life Gold-falling Book". Although the other Water Xing Xuan Gong is the superior Xia Yuan Wu family's Xuan Gong, it is not as good as the five sects. One of the four Qi methods is still a little different in nature.
"Huh."
Wuzhong opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of white air, as sharp as a sword. He raised his eyebrows. This was an inconsistency in Xuan Gong, and no one could change it. Fortunately, the sect competition was coming soon. This time he If you can become one of the top ten disciples in the sect as you wish, you can change the water movement technique you practice into the "Tian Yi Li Shui Jing", one of the five qi and four methods in the sect.
Fellow practitioners of "Spiritual Life's Gold Book" and "Tianyi Lishui Path", that is the true combination of gold and water, a perfect match!
At this time, bursts of fairy music sounded in the air, and countless petals came out of thin air and gathered together to form a spreading rainbow bridge. A beautiful female fairy with a wonderful voice stood on it, holding a jade Ruyi in her hand. The knife-like eyebrows were slightly raised, giving people a sense of sharpness.
Master Wen Hui is sitting on the high platform. The eyebrows of this female fairy with the cave-heaven realm are like knives, giving people a sense of sharpness. When there is no smile on her beautiful face, the sharpness is even more striking. Eyebrows. When he saw the person coming, Wuzhong immediately stood up, stepped forward to salute, and called him master with a respectful expression.
Since joining the other party's sect, he has received careful guidance and has made rapid progress. This kind of treatment made many of Zuoqiu Meng's disciples a little jealous.
Master Wen Hui looked at the energetic disciples and nodded secretly. When she accepted him, she had her own calculations and used them mostly. However, after getting along with him, she really developed a feeling of master and disciple.
"In this competition, you must go all out to win a seat."
Master Wenhui's voice came down, giving people a clear and bright feeling that could not be rejected.
"Yes."
Wuzhong promised, no need for others to mention it, this time he would have to use all his strength in the sect competition and must succeed in taking the top position.
Whether he was from the Xia Yuan Wu clan or from the Dongji Qinghua Mingyu Cave, he had already known that he had to get to the position as early as possible. The earlier you get to the position, the more resources you will have at your disposal and you will make faster progress. Otherwise, if you are late step by step, you will not only be unable to catch up with your peers, but you will also be surpassed by those who come after you.
Now there is a real example in front of him, and that is Zhou Qing.
The other party originally competed with him to become the sect of Zhenren Guande, and was considered a disciple of the same generation, but now he has just broken into the realm of unity, and Zhou Qing, who has become the top ten disciples in the sect, has not only occupied a high position, but has also been promoted to Yuan Yuan. The infant realm is directly catching up with Jing Beixuan and others.
And now, the other party even made a strong announcement that they would compete for the top ten disciples in the sect.
Such a leap in promotion is certainly due to Zhou Qing's extraordinary talent, but it is even more important that he was able to advance to the top ten disciples first and obtain resources unmatched by his peers.
After taking the position, the advantages snowballed, getting bigger and bigger, making those behind him more and more desperate.
Master Wen Hui also thought of Zhou Qing at this time, and the thin eyebrows on his temples were raised, becoming sharper.
In this sect competition, if Wuzhong performs well, and with Meng Fei, who was originally one of the top ten disciples, and their Zuoqiu Meng clan's forces occupy two seats among the top ten disciples, it will be a pretty good situation.
But in fact, had it not been for Zhou Qing's obstruction, the Zuoqiu Meng clan would have already had two top ten disciples. Why did they wait until today?
Due to the bad relationship between the Zuoqiu Meng family and the Luochuan Zhou family, Master Wenhui was extremely disgusted with Zhou Qingzhen.
"This time Zhou Qing made a statement to challenge Lin Fenglai."
Master Wen Hui's thoughts kept spinning. On the center of his eyebrows, there was a light-condensed orb, reflecting the cold look in his eyes. Although Zhou Qing had little chance of ascending to the throne, no matter what, Zuoqiu Mengshi would still take action to ensure that Zhou Qing would not even have a trace. There may not even be a chance of success.
Moreover, the Zuoqiu Meng clan also wanted to create public opinion in the sect. Once Zhou Qing failed, he would be beaten into dust and his reputation and aura would be reduced to the greatest extent. He would never allow the other party to feel glorious despite defeat.
With the decision made, Master Wenhui gave Wuzhong a few more words, left Dongtian, and went to consult with other Dongtian people in the clan. This matter is important and requires the family's efforts.
At the same time, Zhou Qing was entertaining two fellow disciples who came to the door.
The one on the left is a young man with big ears like wheels, hands longer than his knees, blue eyes, and a strange appearance from birth. However, he has tried his best to suppress his sharpness at this time and spoke with a smile, saying: "Unlike Senior Brother Zhou, as long as we can hold on The position of these ten disciples is enough.”
It is said that the other one is a female fairy, with a jade ring hanging down, with tiny stars falling, which are constantly colliding. She is sitting in the center of the jade ring, with black hair hanging in a bun, and a white skirt that beats the snow. She is beautiful and refined. She held a flower basket in her hand, which contained countless seal characters. As she passed by, there was a treasure wheel winding around it, with the shadow of the gods inside, controlling the shape of the stars and shining brightly.
It was Zuo Ziyang, who had more contact with Zhou Qing and was more relaxed, and said: "That's right. Our goal in this competition is to keep our position."
In the ranking of the top ten disciples in this sect, Yue Xuelo is ranked tenth, and Zuo Ziyang is ranked ninth. The two of them are one from the bottom, and the other is the second from the bottom. The one who wants to rise to the top in the sect is most likely to challenge them both.
"It's difficult." Zuo Ziyang moved, and the seal characters on the flower basket in her hand collided, making her voice tainted with a ray of starry color, becoming ethereal, and said: "The competition is too fierce now."
Now that the sect has recovered from recuperation and begun to expand outwards, the sect also encourages its disciples to be more active and proactive. Under the increasingly prosperous fortune of the sect, geniuses in the sect continue to emerge and grow rapidly.
For the sect, this is naturally a good thing, but they are uncomfortable. More and more people are eyeing their position and want to take their place.
Zhou Qing listened with a smile on his face, knowing that these two were preparing for a rainy day. In fact, they had made great progress after becoming the top ten disciples. It was very difficult for the disciples in the sect to defeat them in the competition.
After talking for a while, Zhou Qing got to the topic of today and said, "Wuzhong, I don't know much, so I'll tell you about it."
Zuo Ziyang and Yue Xueluo both sat upright and listened attentively.
According to what they collected, Wu Zhonghui, a genius of the second level of Xia Yuan's Wu clan, was the outstanding figure who impacted the top ten disciples in this sect competition. For such potential competitors, they naturally need to know themselves and the enemy. It is not easy to understand Wuzhong, and they both thought of Zhou Qing.
Although Zhou Qing and Wuzhong are like people from two different worlds now, Wuzhong had a long-term rivalry with Zhou Qing back then. Zhou Qing's understanding of Wuzhong is definitely not comparable to the information they collected about popular goods.
As expected, after listening to what they said, both of them gained a lot and felt that the trip was worthwhile.
"Senior Brother Zhou."
The two also took the opportunity to talk about some things they knew about the sect. Such things were not considered secrets, but most people might not know unless they inquired.
The competition in the door was approaching, and it seemed that the two of them were busier than Zhou Qing, so they didn't stay long and quickly said goodbye and left.
Zhou Qing was sent outside and watched the two people's figures disappear into the clouds, leaving only the bright color, like a new moon, spotless. He wiped away the smile on his face and watched quietly, thoughtfully.
These two people may have come here really for Wuzhong, or they may have other purposes, such as exploring their true and false self, but he didn't care too much. The relationship between the ten major disciples is not static due to the forces behind them, as well as their personalities, etc. Anyway, it’s good to have an idea.
Moreover, the strange experience in Biyou Palace also allowed him to look at everything from a higher altitude, with more calmness and confidence.
After standing for a while, he returned to the cave. While practicing, he made sacrifices to his natal magic weapon, the Sea-Swallowing Sky-Swallowing Gourd, and waited for the competition in the door.
Until this day, the melodious bell rang!
(End of chapter)