I climb the fairy ladder by farming

Chapter 128 The Controversy Between the Two Factions
The clear stream in the forest meanders, and under the brilliant sunlight, the light jumps into gold, and the crane by the stream bows its head to comb its feathers, and raises its neck and sings loudly.

The snow-white wings have light spots, like the fine silk woven by the folk weavers in their lifetime. The wide wings spread out and flap gracefully. Flying over the quiet and silent mountains, flying over the noisy and warm Taiming Terrace surrounded by Dharma light soaring into the sky.

Qingyang's chirp sounded to suppress Xingyun, and was immediately covered by the cheers that erupted on the ground.

"Brother Yan! Well done!"

"Ah... I love Senior Brother Yan! He's so handsome!"

……

The audience in the audience shouted and jumped, blushing with excitement, and the scene was enthusiastic and passionate.

On the stage, there was a tall man standing tall, shaped like a prickly bamboo, with a face like a crown of jade, with a just right smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes fell on the disciple of the Wanxuanmen who looked embarrassed on the opposite side.

"Ge Daoyou, do you want to continue?"

"Ahem..." Ge Feng pressed his aching chest, exhaled in pain, looked at the half-closed folding fan in Yan Lansheng's hand with fear, and a cold light flashed across the bony fan.

Standing up on the ground, Ge Feng barely straightened his painful body, and willingly surrendered: "Ge Feng bows down."

Yanlan closed the folding fan with a "slap", and said with a smile, "You Daoist Ge has accepted."

Another Wanxuanmen disciple was defeated and left the field in dismay. The disciples off the field turned to the direction where tens of thousands of Xuanmen disciples were on the other side.

"Young disciples of Wanxuanmen, why is no one here? Could it be that you are afraid!"

As soon as this remark came out, the whole room burst into laughter.

After taking the healing elixir, the stabbing pain in Ge Feng's chest got better, his ears were filled with the sighs and laughter of the disciples of Si Dao Sect, flushing with shame climbed up his pale cheeks, and apologized to several Wanxuan sect fellows: "Sorry!" , I am not as skilled as others."

Zhang Zixing also lost the battle with the disciples of Si Daozong some time ago, and he quickly comforted him: "It's not the fault of Senior Brother Ge, the one who came to power in Si Daozong was a young man of their generation, they can't be compared and they are not ashamed."

Wu Fengyun also followed suit, and raised his voice deliberately: "That's right, our powerful figures from Wanxuanmen haven't appeared on the stage yet, and when Senior Sister Lin and the others take action, they have nowhere to cry. "

The arrogant voice fell into the uproar of the disciples of Si Dao Sect, and it instantly boiled and burst like water into a frying pan.

"Cut! You can only talk about bragging, but if you have the ability, let your powerful senior sister Lin come out! You can't even see a person."

"Hahaha... Just let him have a mouthful, after all, he just lost so badly."

"What's this? We don't even have the chief senior sister on the stage, so we're going to beat the crap out of your senior sister Lin..."

"Our chief senior sister is here, and I took care of you so that I didn't make a move. You have the nerve to shout."

"That's right, hurry up, call your Senior Sister Lin, and have a good comparison with our Chief Senior Sister!"

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Yi Lansan, who was inexplicably pointed at by the spearhead, froze, looked at the eager eyes staring at him, and smiled and laughed: "You can do whatever you want, I still have some tasks to do today, so I won't interfere with your competition. "

After all, she tugged on Su Yin's thin sleeves to stay away from the place of right and wrong.

Su Yinxi was not happy, and came here specially to watch the competition, and only watched three games, and she was not satisfied enough, how could she just leave like this.

She stood firm in place, "Senior Sister, why didn't I know you had a mission? Didn't you specifically say that you brought me to watch the excitement?"

As she blurted out such heartless words, the lively atmosphere suddenly froze.

Yi Lanshan smiled awkwardly, and made up an excuse at random: "I forgot to tell you, Master told You Chu to go to Jingming Palace, and it's about the same time now."

"Then senior sister, go quickly, I will go back by myself later."

"Okay, then I'll go first, remember to go to Master when I go back later, Master has something to ask for you."

In the eyes of all the people, Yi fell into despair and fled.

Halfway through Zhang Zheng's journey, he suddenly remembered the provocative words of the rude male cultivator, and there was nothing to do when he went back, so he might as well go to Taiming Terrace where he said his disciples were fighting.

It's just a good time to watch the level of the disciples of Si Dao Sect, and maybe we can benefit from it.

Following the direction indicated by the landscape map in his mind, Zhang Zheng went all the way to Changhong and arrived at Taiming Terrace in less than half an hour.

Stopping far away at the edge of Taiming Terrace, looking at the crowded and excited disciples of Si Dao Sect in the distance, during the investigation of spiritual consciousness, there are five or six disciples of Wanxuan Sect on the other side. The disciples confronted each other and cursed loudly.

To be precise, she is the only female disciple of the Wanxuanmen sect who fights against the Confucians.

"You think Taoism is powerful, but it is because this is your ancestral land, and the dog relies on the power of others."

The disciples of Si Dao Sect were not afraid at all, and they did not back down, "Hehe, aren't the elites from Wanxuanmen? What's the matter, you are still afraid of ordinary disciples like us!"

"Why, your senior sister Lin hasn't come yet, maybe it's because she was afraid and dared not come."

In the center of the dispute, there was a handsome male cultivator standing leisurely on that battle field, waving a folding fan flair, the surrounding arenas were empty, and everyone had participated in the dispute between the two factions.

Zhang Zhengli, who originally planned to come to observe the fighting skills, felt withdrawn, took a step back calmly, and turned around to escape from the place of right and wrong.

She doesn't intend to disturb this muddy water, why not just wait for the opening of the mountain and sea boundary, what's the point of meeting each other.

But things didn't go as expected, some of the disciples of Wan Xuan Sect actually saw her figure sharply, waved their hands in surprise, and shouted: "Senior Sister Zhang!"

Just as Zhang Zheng took the leaping posture, he was abruptly interrupted by this earth-shattering cry.

Back then, it was a sinful crime for the Nan family to offer a huge reward. It gave her such a high reputation!
If the disciple didn't recognize her, she could act as if she had never heard of her, and fly away directly. Now that he has recognized her, she can't pretend to be deaf openly.

His shout drew all the attention of everyone present to Zhang Zheng.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhang Zheng suppressed his irritability, and walked quickly to the place where the disciples of Wanxuan Sect were.

"It's you!"

Before Zhang Zheng had time to greet the disciples of Wanxuanmen, a roar of fright and anger came from the direction of Si Daozong.

The voice was very familiar, and Zhang Zheng glanced back, and it was indeed the rough and crazy male cultivator who spoke rudely not long ago.

This is really a narrow road for enemies.

Thinking of the humiliation he suffered before, the male cultivator blushed with anger, and was unable to speak in a hoarse voice.

Zhang Zheng nodded to several fellow students who looked worried in response, and then grinned at the male cultivator without any haze, "We meet again, it seems that I have a good relationship with fellow Taoists."

Some members of Si Daozong's group also witnessed the affairs between them, watching the excitement and fanning the flames.

"We've met each other, Senior Brother Hong, come on, just here at Taiming Terrace, the old and new grudges will be reconciled."

Hong Shaofang was already furious, but when he was so provoked, he slapped his chest angrily and shouted: "Little girl, come on, let's have a good match, don't quibble with me about whether you have talent or not, if you don't go up, you will be dead!" There is no such thing as Xuanmen."

Yan Lansheng saw that the swords were on the verge of breaking out between them, he paused with the hand waving the folding fan, and flew down the arena leisurely, voluntarily giving way to Xian.

Hong Shaofang's sentence "Wanxuanmen has no seed" made several Wanxuanmen disciples grit their teeth with anger, and their eyes were full of anger.

Wu Fengyun glanced at Zhang Zheng, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling. The inability to see the expression made people even more frightened, so he said weakly, "Senior Sister Zhang, are we causing you trouble?"

(End of this chapter)