Master Shuiyue said,"Senior Brother, you are wise. We will do as you say."”
Daoist Cang Song raised his blade-like eyebrows and said,""Sect Master Shixiong's words are definitely correct. However, now that a disciple has said such disrespectful words in front of so many disciples, I wonder what kind of influence it will have in the future?”
Tian Buyi coughed lightly and continued," Senior Apprentice Brother Ashen Pine's words are wrong. Senior Apprentice Brother Dao Xuan only said that this matter would be clarified in the future before punishment. He didn't say that he wouldn't punish.”Tian Buyi had heard from Tian Ling 'er that Zhang Xing had helped Zhang Xiaofan block an attack, so he had a good impression of Zhang Xing and couldn't help but speak up for him.
Daoist Cang Song snorted coldly and looked elsewhere.
Daoist Dao Xuan said,"Let's leave this matter at that. All the disciples, go to Yuqing Hall to speak."”
Everyone continued to walk in a single file. Many people looked at Zhang Xing curiously. They were all talking about what had just happened. They were not talking about how powerful he was just now, but about his courage to attack the Spiritual Venerable.
Master Shuiyue looked at his most beloved disciple and knew that he had been too harsh with his words. However, as a master, he couldn't be like his disciple to the end, so he simply walked in front of the other heads to the Jade Pure Palace.
Zhang Xing cursed Perfected Cang Song in his heart. He had no good impression of the disciples of Dragon Head Peak, from the First Seat to the disciples, except for Lin Jingyu.
On the way, Lin Jingyu asked carefully,""Brother Xing, are you really alright? I was really scared just now. Just now, the pressure of the Spiritual Venerable made me unable to move and speak. I don't know how you reacted like that?”
Zhang Xing laughed inwardly. What kind of pressure was this? Thinking back to the time when I was at Mount Kunlun, the pressure I endured was more than several times stronger. Moreover, I was familiar with the Spiritual Venerable, so there was no pressure at all.”Although he thought so, he could only bury it in his heart and say,"I don't know either. I just went up on a whim. I can't just watch Xiao Fan in danger and not save him.”
" Thank you, Brother Xing." Zhang Xiaofan said with red eyes." If it weren't for you, who knows what would have happened?"”
Zhang Xing waved his hand and said," What are you talking about? We've been brothers since we were young. There are only a few of us left in Grass Temple Village. How can we not help each other?"”
The three of them hugged each other and muttered,""Yes, we are brothers."
Little Bamboo Peak and Big Bamboo Peak were touched by the three of them. Bao 'er wiped her tears and said coldly,""It's too emotional, too touching."
Zhang Xing thought of what the Spiritual Venerable had just said, so he asked,""Xiao Fan, what magic treasure are you using?"
Zhang Xiaofan hesitantly took out a black stick from his pocket and said in embarrassment,""Big Brother Xing, this is my magic treasure." He originally thought that Zhang Xing would laugh like everyone else when he saw it, but Zhang Xing didn't. Instead, he carefully took it.
Zhang Xing carefully examined this black stick. The stick was slightly cold in his hand. There was a bead on the head of the stick, and a bright red dot was embedded in it. It was very strange. He only took a few more glances before he felt his blood boiling as if it was about to be sucked in.
He understood now. It seemed that this thing was the thing with a strong evil aura that the Spiritual Venerable had mentioned. However, he did not know why the Spiritual Venerable would value this thing so much and treat it as his greatest enemy.
Suddenly, the Asura Form that Zhang Xing had cultivated began to circulate on its own, and it actually began to absorb the evil energy within the black rod. Zhang Xing felt a cold feeling spread from the rod in his hand to his entire body.
At this moment, a scene appeared in Zhang Xing's sea of consciousness. The sea of blood was churning, and Yin spirits kept emerging. Then, they were absorbed by the Asura Form's cultivation meridians and digested.
Zhang Xing's heart was in turmoil. He quickly returned the black stick to Zhang Xiaofan and said,""Xiao Fan, this fire stick of yours isn't an ordinary item.”
Zhang Xiaofan nodded solemnly.
Unknowingly, they arrived at Jade Pure Hall. Everyone saw a human figure flash, and a green shadow appeared in front of everyone. It was Dao Profound Sect Master.
"Greetings, Immortal Sect Master." The disciples hurriedly saluted.”
Daoist Dao Xuan smiled slightly and said,""All of you who came to participate in the Seven Lineage Martial Competition are outstanding figures of the Qingyun Sect. There are slight changes to the Seven Lineage Martial Competition this time. It's intended to give more elites more opportunities, so I hope that everyone can perform well.”After saying that, he nodded at Daoist Master Cang Song and walked off the stage to find a seat.
Everyone agreed.
Perfected Cang Song went up the stage, and the chaotic voices below immediately stopped. Perfected Cang Song was in charge of the Qingyun Sect's punishment. He usually had a lot of prestige, and his prestige seemed to be higher than Dao Xuan's.
"There are some changes to the rules of the Seven Lineage Martial Competition this time, so there are naturally some changes to the rules. Everyone, please take a look."
As he spoke, he pointed to the empty space on the right side of the hall. Everyone looked over and saw a red wooden box. It was square and sealed on all sides. There was only a small hole in the middle that could only fit a fist.
"There are a total of 63 wax pills in the wooden box. Each wax pill has a number on it, from 1 to 63.”
There was an uproar among the disciples. Perfected Cang Song ignored it and continued,""After the drawing of lots is completed, the number will be used as the basis for the competition. Number 1 will fight against Number 64, Number 2 against Number 63, Number 3 against Number 62, and so on. In the second round, the winners of Number 1 and Number 64 will fight against the winners of Number 2 and Number 63, and so on until the final battle. Does anyone have any doubts?"
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Daoist Dao Xuan stood up and looked around. As the sect master, he naturally had a sense of boldness and dignity. The surroundings were instantly quiet. He waved his hand and said,"Then let's begin."
Everyone went up to draw lots. The disciples of Small Bamboo Peak and Big Bamboo Peak were the last to go up to draw lots. Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan greeted Zhang Xing and returned to their respective teams.
"Junior brother, what's your number?"
Zhang Xing waved the paper in his hand and said,"I'm number two."
Bao 'er pouted and said dejectedly,""You're number two, I'm number 46. I was hoping that the two of us could face each other and pretend to fight very hard, then consider it a draw and both of us advance.”
Zhao Yan hugged Bao 'er, her chest heaving up and down. She laughed and scolded,""Bao 'er, can you stop teasing me like this? You're just a silly girl with a lot of crooked ideas. Why do you have so many strange ideas in your little head?”
"Senior Wenmin, what's your number?"
"Forty-nine."
"What about you, Senior Sister Lu?"
"Twenty-two."
"Uh, you're dumber than me."
After everyone finished drawing lots, Daoist Dao Xuan stood up and said with a smile,""In view of the changes in the Seven Lineage Martial Competition this time, I've discussed with the various heads and elders and decided to take out an item as a reward.”
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