Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 1002 Departure
With half a cup of tea, sunlight came in through the gap in the window. The person at the table took up the cup of tea and drank it all in one gulp, and walked outside with the spirit sword on the orchid. Somewhat glaring.

"morning."

"That's right, you didn't procrastinate today."

"Good morning, junior sister."

"Morning, everyone." Ning Xia came late, and the brothers from the formation hall had already gathered together. A few acquaintances saw her first, and the younger brothers, sisters and nephews who joined later whispered hello shyly.

"Our formation hall is so loose and we have all come together. It seems that the competition will be fierce this time, and the battle between dragons and tigers will be fierce." He Haigong sighed.

In fact, it wasn't his exaggeration. Along the way, they found that the entire mountain was active like never before.The stalls and markets were all closed, and there were many well-dressed monks on the street, carrying their weapons in a hurry.Presumably there must be a lot of people who come out for "business" today.

Judging from He Haigong's many years of experience in the sect, the scale of this big competition is of course far greater than previous ones.

"Of course, some disciples from the outer sect are trying their best to compare themselves with the members of the inner sect who they usually dislike. They are the only ones who quarrel violently on weekdays, and their grudges have been accumulated for a long time. Hurry up and fight."

"This...Uncle, is there really such a thing? Why haven't we heard of this before?" A weak voice came out, and everyone couldn't help but look over.

The one who spoke was a very young male cultivator. Looking at his chubby face, his cheeks drooping with baby fat, his eyes bright and full of childishness, he looked like he had just come out of a small mountain village and entered the world of today's Grand View Garden.

"Junior Nephew Run, I remember that you are from the inner sect. No wonder..." Being protected so well and entering the sect for a short time, naturally you can't get in touch with those dirty things.

The little man blushed and nodded.He came from a village under Wanping City, he has dual spiritual roots, but the purity is average, and the spiritual roots are not well matched, so he has no chance to enter Longyin Peak.But it can be regarded as easy to eat in the inner sect, but this is the first time he has heard of the friction between the inner and outer sects that He Haigong and the others talked about.

"Of course not all of them, just a part. But just a part of people is enough to turn the world upside down. Some insiders are too arrogant to make enemies everywhere, and some outsiders are too capable and have their own grievances. In recent years, the evil wind It’s been a while, it’s not quiet.” He Haigong stroked his forehead, thinking about the recent wind direction of the sect gave him a headache.

He, a Buddhist disciple of Wanggui Peak, will be blown by this evil wind. God knows how lazy Wangguifeng's fellow sect is, he is almost a big fan of "farmers" in the sect. Some people even shouted slogans these days Come, say that you want to make those inner disciples look good.

It can be seen how serious the opposition between the inner and outer sects is today.

Nowadays, the contradictions within the Wuhua School are becoming more and more acute. The marginal handyman disciples are standing in their own lines, waving their flags and shouting, while the other faction representing the top power is silent, and has no tendency to join the battle from the beginning to the end.But someone has already secretly poked and pulled the banner, and the words are going to drag people into the water...

Ningxia and other monks who were not well informed on weekdays were taken aback.Especially in Ningxia, she has been "working behind closed doors" for more than five years, and Zhenjun Yuanheng intercepted part of the news for some purpose, and she has never heard of such a mess.

She only knew that some inner disciples were arrogant and looked down on the servants of the outer sect in various ways, or that the disciples of the outer sect were trying their best to climb up, but she never expected that there was a faint tendency to rise to internal fighting.

I don't know if Zongmen thought that a small change would lead to such a sharp confrontation.

However, Ning Xia faintly felt that there seemed to be some fuel to the flames.It's just that there is no way of knowing which side it means.

"What are they fighting for? The disciples of the inner and outer sects overlapped. Maybe the current inner sects were in the outer sect back then, and the current outer sects might have retreated from the inner sect. Maybe they crossed each other that day. I’m going back, the beating is so fierce now... what will I do in the future?” Ning Xia was a little dumbfounded, and couldn’t figure out what this group of people was making a fuss about.

Although the inner door and outer door are different, the barriers in between are not for life. Every year, some personnel will be replaced, and those who are behind will be eliminated.Make it so big... These people want to make trouble, don't they?Ningxia was puzzled.

"This meeting is not easy. Thinking about it, there has never been such a thing in the past. Some people must have been moved after hearing the news..." Jin Lin said abruptly.

Could it be that there is really a universe inside?That's right, the sect's sudden announcement of such an unprecedented competition system...it couldn't have been announced on a whim.

Before that, there were only Zongmen Dabi in the competition across sects, and it was not as bad as this time.In contrast, the United Grand Competition is simply a mess, and you can imagine the state of "dancing demons" without using your brain.

Why did the sect suddenly initiate such a competition?

In Ningxia's eyes, this is the prelude to something big.What Jin Lin said was not unreasonable.

"Who knows..."

Everyone in the Wuhua faction fell silent in unison, without saying anything.There is a faint rhythm of rain coming.

"Come on." Hearing the voice, everyone quickly turned around and looked at the person who spoke: "Zhenjun Yuanheng."

Some people muttered in their hearts, why does this person always come by such a coincidence, and can interrupt their conversation just right every time.But it's almost time to finish. After all, it's a sensitive topic, so it's better not to talk about it in such a deep way. Some things really can't be detailed.True Monarch Yuanheng's visit can be regarded as bringing them back completely.

"Everything is ready, let's go when you are ready. If we don't leave, we will fall behind." Zhenjun Yuanheng looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Ning Xia, and saw that her face was not bad, and there was no trace Nodding his head, let go of the worries in his heart.

A group of people left Baiji Peak with their swords.

The main venue of this competition is Qingxu Peak.It was it again, and Ningxia felt that this mountain was about to become the information exchange point of the sect, and there were everyone.This time, the conference is held here again. This development is probably more prosperous than the peaks of the inner sect.

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Like Baiji Peak, Huyue Peak was the same, the disciples packed up and planned to set off for Qingxu Peak.

"Let's go, if we don't go, we're going to go." One of the teams has been stranded for a long time, and the team leader urged impatiently.

No one else spoke.Everyone also knew who he was talking to, and many people's eyes drifted to a monk with an eager expression next to him.

The other party opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but when he met the other party's resentful eyes, all words were blocked back.

An uncontrollable surge of anger and resentment surged in his heart, all kinds of emotions were intertwined, and finally condensed into a negative emotion deep in his heart.

(End of this chapter)