Daily life under the hands of mad critics

Chapter 22 22 Disciple
"These two are completely relying on combat skills to make up for the suppression of the realm."

"To be able to leapfrog and draw a tie, really."

"As expected of Jian Zun, several disciples are so outstanding."

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After Shen Zilian appeased the enthusiastic emotions in the final stage, he began to say the last item of the competition: "This grand event is about to come to an end, in order to promote the promotion of young cultivators in the cultivation world. This time, the Jiqing Sect will present 32 aristocratic families from the [-] sects. Each provides two places to study and exchange here for a period of three years. Each sect and aristocratic family can choose the list of disciples they want to recommend in the sect to come to study in Jiqing Sect. The top of each track in this competition is also eligible. You can freely choose whether to stay in Jiqingzong to study."

As soon as Shen Zilian said these words, the atmosphere suddenly became more climax.

Cultivation world has a large number of invitations with top status and resources, and almost no one is not moved.

Jing Yu sat in a corner of the arena, quietly looking at Shen Zilian and Su He, who were unattainable on the stage, the thin young man, the ambition flashed in his eyes.

The two were at a stalemate for a long time, and finally ended, and no one had the upper hand.

"A draw," the referee announced.

The arena is already boiling.

Han Qingyi nodded to Zhou Xuanming: "The battle with you is very enjoyable."

Zhou Xuanming smiled and said, "The same."

The competitions have come to an end.

That night, Su He took Zhou Xuanming to the cruise ship wine shop on the Cangjiang River.

The wine brewed with oleander had a hint of bitterness, and the two sat on the boat rail and drank each other.

The river water is sparkling and the soup is full of soup, and the bitterness in the mouth with a happy mood is not interesting.

After drinking the wine in the middle of the night, Su He was also a little drunk, and her hair was messed up against her cheeks by the wind.

Zhou Xuanming looked at the woman's profile greedily, and the apex of his heart jumped faster and faster.

He already knew why he felt that way.It's because he has an emotional longing for another person.

"Master, you are drunk."

"I'm drunk too." The young man's voice was shallow, and the ending was scattered in the wind.

After sending Su He back to the main hall, Zhou Xuanming left overnight to the Little Demon Realm.

Zhou Xuanming has something that he has never said to the outside world in two lifetimes. He met a monster when he was a teenager. Since then, he has found that he seems to have a kind of repression against monsters.

This suppression is more like a species and bloodline suppression when a dog sees a wolf.

Humans obviously can't have such ability, Zhou Xuanming once doubted his own species.

But so far there have been no special signs, plus the mother has always acted as an ordinary mortal woman, and Zhou Xuanming only discovered this after the mother disappeared, so that his inference of his species was not very smooth.

The Little Demon Realm is relatively weak in the cultivation world, and there has not been a systematically planned demon group for so many years.

Zhou Xuanming easily defeated several big monsters on the hilltops.

He looked at the fourth-order snail demon who was lying on the ground and trembled with fear, and gave him a photo stone: "The man with the blue figure, Shang Xuanzong Han Qingyi, go and stare at him. Don't be found, you know?"

"I know that you can rest assured, the little demon will do it for you." As he said that, water poured down his body, and he was frightened.

Zhou Xuanming: "."

Within three days, the major sectarian families submitted a list.

Shen Zilian checked the list with Su and Gu Yaoyi.

Turning to the last one, I saw Jing Yu's name unexpectedly.

"Let this Jing Yu stay in Jianfeng."

Shen Zilian glanced at Jing Yu's information, the sick and weak head of the Jing family's foundation-building period.

"Why do you want to accept him?"

"This young man begged me. If he looks sincere, he will give him a chance." Su He smiled.

Shen Zilian nodded.

"This Qiyuan, a disciple sent by Mu Fengzong. Mu Ronghe is not a decent person like the old Sect Master Mu. The disciple who was following him a few days ago said that he is suspected of being connected with the demon clan."

"This disciple will send you to the peak, you take care of it."

Mu Fengzong Qiyuan. The realm of transformation.
Su He thought for a while: "Yes, you can stay under your nose so that you can know the other party's tracks."

"There are hundreds of people who have come to my sect this time. You can observe and record them with a good temperament. Let a peak master inform his inner disciple to guard against those who are not good at snacking."

After a few people discussed, Su He returned to Jianfeng, and by the way notified the three apprentices of Jianfeng's new disciples.

"You guys should also pay more attention to the dynamics of these two people. When they have any problems, Jing Yi is up to you to decide." Su He said lightly.

He decides?

Xiao Jingyi lowered his eyes and said "yes".

"Does Master want to go out?" Mo Changsi asked.

"Yes, I haven't been to the realm for a month, and I'm going to take a look in the next few days. I may have to stay there for a while, and then the affairs on the peak will be handed over to Jing Yi."

Zhou Xuanming also wanted to go with Su He, but when he thought that there was no one on the peak, he had to give up.

After Su He explained a few people, he did not delay at all, and Yu Jian went to the place where the realm was located that day.

King's house.

Jing Yu's second uncle didn't know that his son's name had been stolen by Jing Yu and replaced by himself.

I was very excited when I received the message from the Jade Badge of the Silent Qing Sect, informing the people on the list to go to the sect to register and join the sect.

Almost the entire Jing family gathered around to congratulate Jing Jue.

Jing Jue himself was also very proud. He raised his chin and walked in front of Jing Yu. He leaned over and said in a low voice, "I see. Jing Yu, you are a waste."

The voice was loud enough that everyone present could hear it, but no one objected to Jing Jue's behavior.

Jing Yu lowered her eyes, hiding the deep murderous intent in her eyes, turning a blind eye to what Jing Jue said.

In the eyes of these Jing family members, Jing Yu felt more and more weak and easy to handle.

The next day, Jing Jue and Jing Yi, surrounded by the crowd, boarded the spirit boat to the Silent Qing Sect like an emperor ascending the throne.

Everyone was busy saying goodbye to Jing Jue, but no one noticed Jing Yu.

Jing Yu took the opportunity to leave Jing's house, and took the spirit boat to go to Silent Qingzong from another route.

When someone in the Jing family found out that Jing Yu had disappeared, no one could be found.

In the evening, the gate of Si Qingzong.

Jing Jue stared, pointed at the person who registered at the door, and said loudly: "I'm Jing Jue, the person appointed by your sect master to study in the Silent Qing Sect. How could it not be on the roster, are you mistaken?"

"Young Master Jing, you are indeed not on the roster, please don't interfere with our affairs." The disciple who kept the gate registration said politely.

Jing Jue was in a hurry and pulled Jing Yi over: "Cousin, tell him for me, we are both on the same list, you are both on the roster, and I must be on the roster too."

Jing Yu, who was one step behind Si Qingzong, looked at the farce in front of the sect, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.

Lift your foot to the registration office and report your name: "My name is Jing Yu."

Jing Jue turned his head to see Jing Yu, and suddenly became angry: "Jing Yu, why are you here?!"

Hearing the familiar noise in his ears, Jing Jue turned his head: "Why am I here? Naturally, I came to report just like you."

(End of this chapter)