A white light fell to the ground with a whistling sound. After the light disappeared, Wan Yu's figure appeared. At this moment, Song Daren and Zhang Xiaofan also descended from the sky. Zhang Xiaofan looked around and saw that there were white jade railings and immortal energy. There were nine large bronze cauldrons in the middle of the square, arranged in threes and threes. The most shocking thing was that on this square, clouds were rising. When walking, it was as if one was walking in the clouds, making one feel like an immortal.
It had been five years since they last met, but this place was still the same as before. Nothing had changed, and it was still as beautiful and ethereal as ever. However, today was much more lively than five years ago.
Song Daren looked around and said to He Dazhi,"Fourth Junior Brother, where are Master and Mistress?”
He Dazhi said," The few of us followed Master and Mistress here. The Daoist Brother from Changmen who received them led Master and Mistress up to the Jade Pure Monastery. He said that the Seven Lineages 'First Elders wanted to gather for a meeting to discuss some details of the Martial Arts Conference Examination. Master told us to wait here.”
"Everyone, who do you think those women are?”Wan Yu pointed at some female disciples in white clothes not far away and asked Song Daren beside her.
Song Daren was about to say something when he heard a light cough behind him. A woman said softly,"Senior Brother Song, long time no see.”
Song Daren suddenly felt as if he had received a heavy blow.
The first person to come out and face them was a beautiful woman with an oval face. Her hair was like clouds, her skin was as white as snow, and there was a faint smile on her lips. Zhang Xiaofan looked at the woman and was about to turn around and ask her which sect she was from. However, he turned around and saw Wu Dayi, Zheng Dali, and He Dazhi all wearing strange smiles on their faces. Zhang Xiaofan then looked at Song Daren and saw the usually smart and capable Eldest Senior Brother smiling foolishly, as if he didn't know what to say. He thought about it and guessed the woman's identity.
As expected, He Dazhi and the others were waiting to watch a good show. Unexpectedly, Song Daren suddenly fell into a state of stupor. Not only could the people of Big Bamboo Peak not stand his stupor, but even the female disciples of Small Bamboo Peak on the opposite side covered their mouths and laughed secretly. The beautiful woman standing in front of Song Daren blushed slightly and called out in a low voice,"Senior Brother Song."
Before Song Daren could react, He Dazhi, who was very impatient, had already said,"Haha, Senior Sister Wen Min, we haven't seen each other for many years. How have you been?”
Wen Min's beautiful eyes shifted to this skinny person and paused for a moment before she smiled and said,""This must be Senior Brother He Dazhi, right?”
He Dazhi nodded repeatedly and said," Yes, I am. Senior Martial Sister Wen has a good memory. You and I only met once sixty years ago, but you actually remember me. I'm really flattered."”
Wen Min smiled slightly and said," Senior Brother He fought against a strong enemy in the last competition and displayed his skills. I naturally remember it."”
He Dazhi's face turned red. In the previous Seven Lineages Martial Competition, he had met an expert from Changmen Tongtian Peak in the first round. Although he had tried his best, he still lost. However, he was a shrewd person. He smiled and said,"Let's not talk about those things from the past. This little brother's shallow cultivation is far inferior to Senior Sister Wen and our Eldest Senior Brother. Speaking of which, ever since the last test, our Eldest Senior Brother has been thinking about you.”
Wen Min's face was slightly red, but she didn't answer. She only glanced at Song Daren from the corner of her eyes, but the young junior sisters behind her had already laughed. Song Daren was a burly man, but at this moment, he was as embarrassed as a shy youth. He quickly retorted,"No, no, I don't have time…"
"What?" Before he could finish, he was interrupted by a young woman behind Wen Min." So you don't miss our Senior Sister Wen Min?”
Song Daren's heart skipped a beat. He secretly looked up at Wen Min and saw that she was also looking at him, her beautiful eyes unblinking. He was anxious and blurted out,"No, no, I miss you…"
Song Daren stood at the side. He wanted to go up and talk to Wen Min, but he didn't know how to say it, so he could only stand where he was. Even Zhang Xiaofan shook his head when he saw this.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly heard Du Bishu say,""There are so many people here again."
Zhang Xiaofan was puzzled. He turned around and his body suddenly trembled. He saw a group of people walking over from afar. There were a total of 30 people. All of them were dressed in white and were full of heroic spirit. In other words, it was not impossible for them to be arrogant. However, the few people at the front had an extraordinary bearing, especially the one at the very front. He was dressed in snow-white clothes and was handsome and unrestrained. Who else could it be but Qi Hao?
Wan Yu crossed his arms and said lightly,"Qi Hao?" Hur hur, this Seven Lineage Martial Competition is really filled with crouching tigers and hidden dragons!”
At this moment, Qi Hao had already walked up to Tian Ling 'er and Wen Min. He first smiled and greeted Tian Ling' er." Junior Sister Tian, do you still remember me?"
Tian Ling 'er had been happily chatting with Wen Min and the others from Little Bamboo Peak. When she suddenly saw Qi Hao appear, she blushed and whispered,""Yes, Senior Brother Qi."
From afar, Tian Ling 'er's beautiful face was slightly red, and her big, watery eyes looked like a dream. However, when her beautiful face was reflected in Zhang Xiaofan's eyes, it was as if a knife had cut through his heart.
"Xiao Fan, what's wrong? Why is your face so pale?”Lin Jingyu was confused and asked with concern,""Are you sick?"
"It's, it's okay. I'm fine." Zhang Xiaofan said in a low voice.
In the distance, Wen Min's mind was sharp. She looked at Tian Ling 'er and had a rough idea. She immediately said to Qi Hao,""Senior Brother Qi, why do you only recognize Junior Sister Tian and not the sisters of Little Bamboo Peak in your eyes?”
When she said this, the women behind her started to jeer. Qi Hao quickly said,"Senior Martial Sister Wen, what are you saying? How could I dare to neglect the senior martial sisters of Little Bamboo Peak like this?”
Wen Min chuckled and said,"Senior Brother Qi, you must be determined to win the Seven Lineage Martial Competition this time?"”
Qi Hao's eyes flashed." Senior Sister Wen passed three rounds in the last examination. Unfortunately, she was defeated by Senior Brother Xiao Yicai from the main branch. It's a pity." Presumably, after sixty years of cultivation, coupled with Master Shuiyue's careful nurturing, with his current identity as the number one expert of Little Bamboo Peak, he must have come for the title of champion.”
Wen Min smiled and said," I don't dare, I don't dare. How would I dare to compete with you, Senior Brother Qi? Moreover, I can't bear the title of the number one expert of Little Bamboo Peak."”
"Senior Sister Wen, you're too polite…" Qi Hao frowned.
Wen Min smiled and said," That's not true. My master, Master Shuiyue, is very knowledgeable. My aptitude is slow, so I can't get a thing or two from her. There are other talented sisters in my bloodline. Senior Brother Qi, you have to be careful."”
Qi Hao's eyes lit up, but he smiled and said,""That's even better. Presumably, someone who can make Senior Martial Sister Wen admit defeat must be a rare genius. This little brother really wants to see it as soon as possible.”
Wen Min chuckled and nodded. She didn't say anything more and pulled the reluctant Tian Ling 'er to the side.
At this moment, a sharp screech suddenly came from the sky above the square. The sound was like thunder, shaking the entire scene. The hundreds of Green Cloud disciples on the square looked up and saw a red light shoot over like lightning. In a moment, it stopped above the square. A red immortal sword emitted streams of immortal energy and was placed horizontally in the square. On it stood a Taoist priest from Tongtian Peak. He said to the disciples standing on the square in a clear voice,
"Senior Brothers, the Immortal Sect Master and all the heads of department have issued an order to invite all the Senior Brothers who are participating in the martial arts examination of the Seven Lineages Assembly to speak at the Clear Jade Hall.”
The mountain wind blew, and the white clouds drifted. The hundreds of Green Cloud disciples on the square were in a commotion for a while. Then, people walked out one after another and walked to the front of the square.
At the end of the square was the " Rainbow Bridge " of the Six Sceneries of Qingyun. Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu had walked through this place five years ago when they were rescued from Qingyun Mountain. Now that they were visiting the old place again, they could not help but sigh.
After crossing the rainbow bridge, they arrived at the Blue Water Pond where the Qingyun Sect's spiritual beast, the Water Qilin, lived. Unlike when Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu first arrived five years ago, this beast of antiquity, which the Qingyun Sect disciples respectfully called a Spiritual Venerable, was not hiding in the pond. Instead, it was lying on the open space beside the pond and basking in the sun. However, looking at its lazy appearance, it was no different from five years ago.
All of a sudden, the giant beast, the Water Qilin, who had been sleeping soundly by the side of the pond, woke up. It turned its head around fiercely, its huge eyes filled with endless ferocity. The hair on its back stood up, and it opened its bloody mouth, revealing two long and sharp fangs. It was in an attacking posture. Its target was the Qingyun Sect disciples standing on the steps.
At this moment, all the disciples of the Green Cloud Sect, including Qi Hao and the others, who had the most profound cultivation, could no longer maintain their composure. Their expressions changed, and some even turned pale and trembled slightly.
At this moment, the sky and earth darkened, and the wind and clouds churned. The Qingyun Sect disciples were dumbfounded and at a loss when they saw the Spiritual Venerable Water Qilin's sudden anger that had never been seen in more than a thousand years. The water qilin was roaring furiously, and his eyes were wide open. The fury and hatred in his eyes grew stronger and stronger, as if he had sensed something that he hated deeply and wanted to fight to the death with it. The thick water pillar that was hovering in front of the giant beast was swimming faster and faster. Suddenly, there was a loud sound. With a bang, the huge water pillar carried endless momentum and hit the Green Cloud disciples on the steps.
Wan Yu saw this and jumped into the air. The Wuchen Sword in his hand trembled with white light. In an instant, the white light collided with the overwhelming water pillar.
The water qilin was a Spiritual Venerable of the Qingyun Sect and was respected everywhere. When had he ever suffered such humiliation? Following that, another water pillar shot towards Wan Yu's head. Wan Yu held the sword in one hand and drew a Taiji Diagram in the air with the other hand. It was the pure Taiji Mystic Pure Dao. The water pillar in the air collided with the Taiji Mystic Pure Dao.
At this critical moment, a shout came from the sky,""Spiritual Venerable, please calm down!"
In the air, Daoist Dao Xuan's expression was solemn as he waited for the battle to begin. Behind him, with a few 'swoosh, swoosh, swoosh' sounds, more than a dozen figures appeared and stood behind him in the air. The one in the lead was Daoist Cang Song, and the rest were the heads of the six lineages and the elders of the various lineages. Tian Buyi and Su Ru were among them, and all of them had solemn expressions.
Wan Yu also took the opportunity to retreat.
At this moment, the water qilin had lost all of its momentum, but its huge body stood still in the same place, still quite terrifying. It ignored the elders in the air, and only stared at the young disciples on the steps. Its gaze swept around, and it sniffed the air with its nose, but it didn't seem to smell anything. After a long while, after repeating this strange action many times, the water qilin seemed to have finally given up. It shook its huge head, turned around, and swayed to another empty space. It lay down, leaned its head on its legs, and narrowed its eyes. Not long after, snoring sounded again.
Everyone from the Qingyun Sect looked at each other with their mouths agape. All of them looked at the Spirit Paragon, Wan Yu.
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