Ling Yun walked outside and took a deep breath. The morning air was very fresh.
"Eh?" Suddenly, an exclamation rang out beside him, giving Ling Yun a shock. He quickly looked to his side and saw a young Green Cloud disciple. He had delicate facial features and was dressed in a long robe. He was around 20 years old and held a golden fan in his hand. There seemed to be some mountains and rivers drawn on it. At this moment, he was approaching Ling Yun. However, his pair of bright eyes didn't look at Ling Yun. Instead, they were staring at the monkey on Ling Yun's shoulder.
The monkey Xiao Hui saw that the person in front of him was staring straight at him. His gaze was very strange and he was furious. With a "swoosh" sound, he flipped his monkey paw and grabbed over. That person was caught off guard and almost had his face scratched. Fortunately, his reaction was fast and he forcefully tilted his head back, dodging it in a split second.
Seeing that the person was clearly frightened, he covered his face with his hand and said,"That was close, that was close."
When she looked into Ling Yun's eyes again,"Your eyes…" "Oh, I see. It's alright... That's the symbol of my family..."
"Oh, I see. Then... Your family is..."
"May I know your name, Senior Brother?" Ling Yun asked hurriedly.”He couldn't stop talking. He hadn't even thought about what family he would meet again.
"It's alright. It was my carelessness. I forgot that the Three-Eyed Spirit Monkey has a bad temper and can hurt people easily. You're asking for my name? My surname is Zeng. I am a disciple of Fenghui Peak. May I know your name, Junior Brother?"
Ling Yun thought to himself that it was indeed him."So it's Senior Brother Zeng. I've heard a lot about you. Ling Yun is a disciple of the Great Bamboo Peak.”
"Nice to meet you," Zeng Shushu said with a smile. Senior Brother Ling, may I know where this Three-Eyed Spirit Monkey of yours came from?”"One time, I met it in the bamboo forest. It threw a pine cone at me. I chased after it and brought it back."”
Zeng Shushu's jaw dropped when she heard that. She mumbled,""Smashing a few pinecones and you can follow me back, smashing a few pinecones and you can follow me back…"
"Senior Brother Zeng, there's no need to be so shocked, right?" Ling Yun smiled.”
Zeng Shushu came back to her senses and said,""Senior Brother Lin, are you also here to participate in the Seven Lineage Martial Competition?”
"What about you, Senior Brother Zeng?" Ling Yun nodded.”
Zeng Shushu smiled and said," Me too. I drew number thirty-three yesterday. I wonder what number you are. Don't be so coincidental. Are we today's opponents?”
"I won't, I'm Number One."”When Zeng Shushu heard this, she calculated in her heart and said,""We will only meet in the final battle. It seems that the difficulty will be very high.”
"Maybe!" Ling Yun laughed. The two of them chatted for a while more before Song Daren's voice came from afar," Seventh Junior Brother, it's time to eat." "I should go." Ling Yun said to Zeng Shushu.”With that, he turned around and left.
They ran to Song Daren and walked forward. Song Daren said,""Who were you talking to just now?"It's a Senior Brother of Returning Wind Peak I just met. His name is Zeng Shushu." Song Daren was shocked and said,"He's a Senior Brother of Returning Wind Peak.""Zeng Shushu?" "He's the only son of Uncle Zeng of Fenghui Peak," Ling Yun replied. Alright, let's go eat! We still have a competition later!"
After breakfast, the Qingyun Sect disciples came to Cloud Sea Square. At a glance, there was a vast sea of people, shoulder to shoulder, and the people were flourishing. It was obvious how prosperous the Qingyun Sect was.
In the huge square, while everyone was eating, eight large tables had been erected. They were built with giant logs that were as thick as waists. They were more than a hundred feet apart from each other, arranged in an eight-trigram formation. At this moment, there was already a sea of people in front of and behind the stage. In the middle of the largest "Qian" seat, a tall red board stood up. On it, the names and signatures of the participating disciples were written in golden words.
Ling Yun looked at his opponent's name next to his. His opponent's name was Zhang Feng."I don't know who this Zhang Feng is. He should be a walk-on!”
At this moment, Tian Buyi and Su Ru walked over with Tian Ling 'er. Immediately, the disciples of Big Bamboo Peak hurriedly greeted him and said,""Master, Mistress!"
Tian Buyi nodded and did not say anything. Su Ru said,""The competition will begin in a while. You guys have to work hard, understand?”
"Yes, sir!" Everyone said in unison.
Su Ru looked at Tian Buyi. Tian Buyi nodded his head and turned around to walk down the stage. Everyone followed behind him and gradually blended into the crowd.
"Clang!" A crisp bell chime rang out, echoing through the clouds. Everyone's spirits were lifted, and the originally noisy square instantly quieted down.
On the huge stage in the middle, Daoist Dao Xuan and Daoist Cang Song's figures appeared. Daoist Dao Xuan took a step forward and looked at the countless disciples below the stage. He said in a clear voice,"Let the competition begin."
As he spoke, he waved his sleeve, and the sound of bells and cauldrons rang out once again."Dang dang" resounded through the clouds.
Sixty-four people were competing, and the eight arenas were naturally divided into four groups. Among the first batch of sixteen people, only Ling Yun and Tian Ling 'er were competing. Ling Yun was in the Kun position, while Tian Ling' er was in the Li position.
Ling Yun arrived in front of the arena and jumped onto it.
Everyone's eyes lit up when they saw Ling Yun dressed in a black robe and carrying an immortal sword on his back."What a beautiful young man!"
At this moment, Zhang Feng walked over. Ling Yun saw that he was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old and looked decent. He cupped his fists and said,"Big Bamboo Peak disciple Ling Yun, please enlighten me.”Zhang Feng said,"I don't dare. I am a disciple of Fenghui Peak. Please enlighten me."”When she saw Ling Yun's eyes…Zhang Feng was still surprised.
Ling Yun nodded his head. Zhang Feng's right hand shook, and with a clang, an immortal sword that was emitting a faint green light appeared. Ling Yun smiled slightly, but he didn't pull out Waning Snow.
Zhang Feng was stunned when he saw that Ling Yun wasn't holding a magic treasure. He flipped his hands and shouted. The immortal sword shot towards Ling Yun under the illumination of a green light.
Ling Yun sneered and raised his hands.。He shouted. "Shenluo Heavenly Sign" and then Zhang Feng was kicked off the stage. "I won." Ling Yun shook his head.”He turned around and walked down the arena.
"Amazing! He won without even using a magic treasure." "That Senior Brother Zhang is an expert at Fenghui Peak. I didn't expect him to be defeated so easily.”"I didn't expect the people of Big Bamboo Peak to be so powerful. They won with just a few words.。”"What's that immortal sword on his back? It looks quite powerful.”The disciples below the stage discussed animatedly.
Ling Yun saw two people running towards him the moment he stepped off the stage. He took a closer look and realized that they were He Dazhi and Lu Daxin.
"Senior Brothers, this is nothing. You guys have to work hard later!" Ling Yun nodded.”
Then, Tian Buyi appeared behind him.。"Seventh Brother. I heard from Eighth Brother yesterday that your power has awakened.。Was that the power of awakening just now?”Ling Yun nodded. "Yes, Master... That's the power of my family... But now, I'm the only one in my family.。I…" And so, she even shed a few drops of tears. What amazing acting skills... Xiaojian was impressed.。You're not convinced…Bite me if you're not convinced... Xiao Jian was speechless.
Tian Buyi looked at him. She didn't want to ask any more questions... With a sigh: "I hope you won't be blinded by hatred.”"Don't worry, Master. I've already taken revenge…" Tian Buyi…She looked at him in a daze. "I'll go explain your eyes to the sect leader.”Then, he turned around and left.
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