This morning, everyone on Qingyun Sect's Small Bamboo Peak was in high spirits. Everyone had smiles on their faces. Although there was no lack of nervousness, it was quickly diluted by excitement.
However, he was now faced with a problem: There were a total of thirteen disciples on Small Bamboo Peak. Other than Zhang Xing, twelve of them were women. The Seven Lineages Martial Competition stipulated that only nine people could participate, so three people were destined not to participate.
Such a result meant that three of them would have to wait until the next batch. At this moment, Master Shuiyue seemed to have made a decisive decision and said,"Qiu Chan, Dou Dou, Qing Ya, the three of you don't need to participate if your cultivation is low. Wait until the next round to avoid any injuries. However, the three of you can still go and see the scene.”
The three of them had already known that this would be the result. They were definitely a little disappointed, but their master had actually agreed to let the three of them go and experience it. This was already very satisfied.
Among the crowd, only Zhao Li, Wen Min, and Shao Yan had participated in the previous Seven Lineage Martial Competition. The others were new disciples that Master Shuiyue had taken in in recent years. The others had never seen the Qingyun Sect's grand event that happened once every sixty years.
Zhang Xing was naturally curious about such a grand event. In addition, he had not seen Lin Jingyu, Xiaofan, and Uncle Wang for a long time. Most importantly, he wanted to find out if they knew what had happened in Cao Miao Village back then. Otherwise, how could he avenge his parents in this life?
If he could not find the murderer, this would always be a heavy stone in Zhang Xing's heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.
It had been a long time since he had an ambiguous relationship with Wen Min. How could Zhang Xing let go of this opportunity? However, he did not dare to make any unnecessary movements or words in front of others. He only asked,"Senior Martial Sister Wen Min, are there really that many fellow disciples going to the Seven Lineages Martial Competition?”
Wen Min smiled and replied,""Of course. The Seven Lineage Martial Competition is the biggest event in the Qingyun Sect. All the lineages treat it as a top priority. Moreover, all of the fellow disciples who were selected to represent their respective factions were outstanding figures. The scene was spectacular and exciting, and it was needless to say how magnificent it was.”
At this moment, Shao Li came over and teased,""That's right, that's right. At that time, all the young geniuses of the various sects will gather, and those who like him can even cheer him on and secretly make eyes at him. Don't you think so, Senior Wenmin? Haha!"
Zhao Yan also followed up and pretended to be deep in thought."I also remember that man seems to be a disciple of Big Bamboo Peak. His surname is Song, but what's his name again?”
Wen Min's face turned red. She ran forward and put on a fierce look. She scolded with a smile,"You two coquettish b * tches, I'll tear your mouths apart and see if you still dare to talk nonsense.”
The three of them laughed and joked. Master Shuiyue's face was cold as she said,"What is this? Hurry up and pack your things and prepare to set off!”
Only then did the three of them obediently retreat. Wen Min carefully glanced at Zhang Xing and saw him frowning at her. For some reason, her heart ached. Although she wanted to explain, she could only suppress it and wait for an opportunity because of the presence of her fellow disciples.
When Zhang Xing heard this, he naturally felt a little ill at ease. However, Senior Sister Wen Min was definitely not the kind of fickle and infatuated woman. After spending so many years with her, he had long recognized her character. However, Senior Sister Wen Min actually had someone she liked in the past. This made him feel a little pressured.
However, thinking about it, it made sense. For a beautiful and intelligent woman like Senior Sister Wen Min, it was normal for her to like someone else or be liked by someone else. It was just that although Senior Sister Wen Min and him had yet to break through that layer, they had always maintained an ambiguous relationship. Thus, Zhang Xing could not tolerate others taking her away.
Master Shuiyue walked out. She was dressed in a moon-white robe. Her long hair was tied up high and her cold face was still the same. However, her dress reflected her entire temperament. She was an icy beauty, cold and noble, and did not dare to profane her.
Lu Xueqi followed behind. She was still wearing a white dress that reached her body. Her beauty was so beautiful that even the fairies in the sky paled in comparison.
All the female disciples filed out, each of them gorgeously dressed and as beautiful as a fairy. Zhang Xing was so happy that he almost fainted. This was simply the paradise of the world. Even if it was another emperor, he would not want to be one. No, he had to be an emperor too, but these women had to be brought into the harem.
Bao 'er puffed out her full chest and pointed at Zhang Xing. She mocked,""Look at Little Junior Brother. He's drooling. He's really too piggy, haha.”
Zhang Xing quickly reached out to wipe it off, but he realized that there was no saliva. He knew that he had been deceived. At this time, all the women were already shaking with laughter. Even Master Shuiyue shook her head helplessly. Only Lu Xueqi looked away with a cold face.
Zhang Xing could only stand there and laugh foolishly. The atmosphere was very warm and harmonious.
"It's getting late. Let's set off." After Master Shuiyue finished speaking, she took the lead and flew away.
All the female disciples took out their magic treasures and soared into the sky. Zhang Xing could only form a sword seal as well. The Chasing Sun Sword appeared on its own, and the golden light was extremely dazzling.
Bao 'er rode her flying sword to Zhang Xing's side and asked curiously,""Junior brother, your sword looks grey, but why does it shine with a golden light? It's very rare.”
The other female disciples were also curious and waiting for Zhang Xing to explain. Zhang Xing could only say,"I don't know either. I only obtained this sword in a cave. Those spirit herbs were also obtained in that cave. Other than the effects of the spirit herbs, there are no other records in the cave.”
This answer was also considered to be to the point, and there was nothing to nitpick about. Thus, everyone did not say anything else and focused on flying.
The sea of clouds was vast. After traveling for an unknown amount of time, everyone had already flown out of the sea of clouds on their magic treasures.
In the distance, there was a majestic mountain peak that towered into the sky. It stood proudly in front of him like a natural moat, majestic and difficult to cross. The faint sound of a bell echoed in the sky.
In front of him was the Heaven-Piercing Peak, and this Heaven-Piercing Peak really seemed to lead to the blue sky.
As they neared the Heaven-Piercing Peak, brilliant light filled the sky. It was gorgeous and colorful, abnormally dense, and extremely beautiful.
Zhang Xing knew that these must be the magic treasures of the disciples of the various lineages. However, he saw that these lights were like colorful stones falling down and rushing towards the mountain peak. The scene was quite spectacular.
Zhang Xing's group quickly merged into the streams of light and stopped in an empty square.
Upon closer inspection, one could see that the place was made of white jade, and there was a burst of immortal energy. In the middle of the square, there were nine large bronze cauldrons, and enchanting smoke rose up. The smell of it made one feel refreshed and inexplicably refreshing.
Zhang Xing felt that the scene was quite familiar. Only then did he remember that he had walked through this place when he went to the Qingyun Sect. However, he was too sad to look at it carefully at that time. Now, after so many years, he had a different feeling.
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