Following Song Daren's breakup (although it hadn't started yet), the group of people gathered together, and the atmosphere became sad. After a while, Tian Ling 'er returned, but of course, she didn't bring back any news.
The Seven Lineages Martial Competition wouldn't stop just because Song Daren was heartbroken, and it continued to progress like a raging fire. When everyone had gathered, everyone looked at the Clear Jade Hall on Sky-Piercing Peak and walked over.
"Eldest Senior Brother, don't be sad. Actually, besides Senior Sister Wen Min, there are many other beautiful Senior Sisters on Little Bamboo Peak. If you like any of them, tell me, and I'll help you pull some connections.”Tian Ling 'er comforted him from the side, just like a matchmaker.
"That's right, Senior Brother. As the saying goes, there are plenty of fish in the sea. I believe that one day you will meet a girl you like.”Scholar He Dazhi opened his mouth and recited a poem.
"Eldest Senior Brother, you're so handsome and suave. It's Senior Sister Wen Min's loss that she didn't choose you, so why are you so sad?”Du Bi Shu also chimed in from the side. However, it was true that Song Da Ren looked simple and honest. It had nothing to do with being handsome, right?
Everyone else tried to persuade him, and even Zhang Xiaofan said,""My condolences, Eldest Senior Brother." His senior brothers rolled their eyes.
Under the comfort of his junior brothers and sisters, Song Daren's mood improved a little. However, how could 60 years of unrequited love be eliminated so easily? Song Daren didn't want his junior brothers to worry about him, so he buried his sadness in his heart and smiled embarrassedly. After all, his performance just now was really too bad.
"Shixiong is fine now, let's go.”At this moment, there were not many disciples left in the Cloud Sea Square. Everyone hurried towards the Jade Pure Palace.
"Red Dragon, look, that's the Spiritual Venerable, our Qingyun Sect's guardian divine beast.”Tian Ling 'er said in her mind as she looked at the Blue Ripple Pond.
"This little guy really knows how to enjoy life. Among the nearby mountains, this place has the densest spiritual energy, especially this Blue Ripple Pond. The underground is actually the main part of a spiritual vein, which can be absorbed by it continuously. However, it's a pity that this little guy is too close to humans.”The red dragon first sighed with envy and then sighed.
"Why did you go astray?" Tian Ling 'er asked in confusion.
" The Dragon, Phoenix, and Kylin belong to divine beasts. They can only grow better with auspicious signs. Spiritual Qi is not important. But look at this little guy's Evil Qi and resentment. The Blue Water Pond is full of imprisoned ferocious beast souls, suppressing all the auspicious Qi in its body. It's impossible for it to grow anymore unless it can disperse all the imprisoned souls and grind away the Evil Qi and resentment in its body for thousands of years.”
Although Tian Ling 'er couldn't see the spirit of the beast trapped in the Blue Ripple Pond, she knew that the Spirit Paragon had once followed the Green Leaf Ancestor to fight in the world and slaughtered countless evil people to achieve the glory of the Green Cloud today. It was certain that he had resentment and evil spirits, but she didn't expect that he could also trap the spirit of the beast. This was already a method of the Devil Dao. However, it was just as Tian Gege said, power was the foundation of strength. Even the Qingyun Sect, which had always been the leader of the righteous path, could only prosper after possessing its own strength, regardless of whether it was white or black.
After passing the rainbow bridge, everyone arrived at the magnificent Jade Pure Hall. In the hall, the sage-like Daoist Dao Xuan sat on a high seat, and below him sat the heads of the various lineages.
"Ahem!"
When Daoist Dao Xuan saw that the disciples had already arrived, he coughed lightly, and the hall immediately fell silent.
"Everyone, the Qingyun Sect has a long history of thousands of years. Today, it's already the leader of the righteous path. Outstanding disciples are often produced in the sect. However, as the saying goes, diligence thrives in industry, and leisure thrives in leisure. Therefore, in order to encourage everyone to cultivate hard and make more contributions to the righteous path, the Seven Lineages Martial Competition is held every sixty years.”
The disciples below calculated. Sixty years, twenty years, wasn't that 1,200 years? They couldn't help but exclaim.
Looking at the reactions of the disciples below, Dao Xuan was rather satisfied. Pressing his hand down, everyone quieted down again.
" In order to allow more outstanding disciples to have the opportunity to participate in this grand event, after a discussion between the heads of each division, it has been decided that sixty-four people will be selected for the competition. The method of drawing lots will be used. There are sixty-three wax pills in the cardboard box in front of you. There are notes inside, and the numbers from number one to sixty-three are written on them. According to the competition method of number one against number sixty-four, and number two against number sixty-three, there will be a total of six rounds. The disciple who wins in the end will receive the prize of the Six Directions Mirror.”
Dao Xuan's voice contained magic power, and even the disciples further away could hear it very clearly.
"Why are there only 63 wax pills?”A disciple suddenly asked.
"Originally, each peak would send out nine disciples, and the long gate would send out ten. However, there are a few disciples from one peak, only eight. However, if there is a disciple who draws the first number, they can directly take a turn.”Dao Xuan glanced at Tian Buyi and explained.
The disciples in the hall were whispering to each other, occasionally looking at Tian Buyi with strange eyes.
Tian Buyi did not get angry, which was rare. Instead, he smiled and sat there peacefully. The heads of the various lineages, who were familiar with his temper, could not help but look at each other.
They didn't expect Tian Buyi to think about the expressions of the heads of department who were mocking him when they saw their proud disciples being swept off the stage by Tian Ling 'er.
"Let's start drawing lots."
Under Dao Xuan's command, the disciples of each lineage touched a wax pill in turn.
Tian Ling 'er opened her wax pill and saw that it was number three. She turned her head and looked at the note in Zhang Xiaofan's hand. There was a big word printed there.
"Junior brother, you're really lucky. You don't have to fight in the first round.”
"Hehe." Zhang Xiaofan didn't expect his luck to be so good either. He lowered his head and chuckled. However, he was already at the fifth level of the Jade Pure Realm, and he was also cultivating the Brahma Prajna Art. With his cultivation, he wouldn't be afraid of people at the seventh or eighth level of the Jade Pure Realm. He wasn't happy about drawing number one.
"Ah ~! Why am I not so lucky?”Du Bishu also saw Zhang Xiaofan's number. He covered his face and pretended to cry loudly. Everyone knew that he liked to be funny, so they just laughed and ignored him.
"Who's number one?" Dao Xuan asked.
" Big Bamboo Peak, Zhang Xiaofan." Zhang Xiaofan raised his hand when he heard the voice, which attracted the envy of the crowd. The heads of the various divisions had strange expressions on their faces. Big Bamboo Peak had one less participant, but one of them had already advanced before the competition even started. What a coincidence.
Tian Buyi had obviously thought of this as well, and he shook his head with a strange expression.
"Pa ~ Pa ~ Pa." Dao Xuan memorized Zhang Xiaofan's name and then clapped his hands. A few Dao children walked out.
"The competition will officially begin tomorrow.”Those Dao children led dozens of disciples to their own houses on Tongtian Peak to rest.
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Tian Ling 'er was a girl and lived with the female disciples of Little Bamboo Peak. She happened to be in the same room as Wen Min.
The night was deep, and the women of Little Bamboo Peak had already fallen asleep. Light breathing sounds could be heard in the room.
A figure suddenly jumped out from under the blanket.
"Senior Wenmin." Tian Ling 'er whispered.
"Junior Sister Ling 'er?" Su Ru often brought Tian Ling 'er to visit her relatives at the Small Bamboo Peak, so Wen Min and Tian Ling' er were already familiar with each other.
"Senior Sister, follow me."
The two left the room together.
It was slightly cold in the middle of the night. There was only a lonely moon hanging in the sky. In the quiet corridor, Wen Min and Tian Ling 'er leaned against the railing and looked into the distance.
"Senior Sister, what is the name of the person you like?”Tian Ling 'er suddenly looked at Wen Min and asked.
Wen Min lowered her head and smiled bitterly."Actually, Senior Sister doesn't know who he is or what his name is.”
"Ah? How is that possible?"
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