Fairy, would you like to discuss the truth with me?

Chapter 128 The End

Half an hour later...

Su Xuan walked out of the courtyard refreshed and flew to the Three Jue Peak in Liukongyun.

I have to say that Bai Xiaoxiao's soft and plump body is really admirable, especially the aggrieved look when taking a shower. Su Xuan almost couldn't hold it back.

But seeing Bai Xiaoxiao's frightened look, he finally chose to stop. If things went wrong, things would get messy.

After returning to Sanjue Peak, he sat cross-legged in the courtyard and continued to practice "The Record of Creation".

It has to be said that the cultivation of heaven-level skills is also quite difficult. Even if Yun Ji helps him solve his confusion, the progress of cultivation is still not very fast.

Time passed like this day by day.

The competition between the four sects was still going on, and Su Xuan had a smooth journey without encountering any too difficult opponents. Finally, after meeting Gu Nian, his winning streak was ended.

After all, the difference in cultivation between the two was quite big. Su Xuan might have a chance of winning if he pulled out all his cards, but that would obviously outweigh the gains.

After the competition, various activities were held for more than ten days, including Dan formations, instruments, talismans, chess, calligraphy, and painting. However, Su Xuan was not interested in this. Apart from going to enhance his relationship with his senior sister and tease Bai Bai, Xiaoxiao spent all the rest of his time practicing.

The rewards for his ranking in the Four Sects Conference were quickly distributed. There were many rewards, but there were only two that really surprised Su Xuan.

A top-grade Infant Ning Dan and a mid-grade magical weapon, the Wind Shuttle.

The Wind Shuttle, as the name suggests, is a treasure used for traveling. Although Su Xuan can now fly in the air for a long time, judging from the movement speed and spiritual power consumption, the Wind Shuttle is obviously a better choice.

As for the Infant Condensation Pill, it is extremely precious. Its effect is similar to that of the Foundation Establishment Pill. The only difference is that one increases the success rate of foundation establishment and the other increases the success rate of infant formation.

The high-grade Ning Ying Dan can help monks increase their success rate by a full 40%, which is very precious.

After getting the Infant Condensation Pill, Su Xuan was not in a hurry to break through. After all, although he had been in the late stage of pill formation for some time, there was still room for consolidation.

If you rush to break through now, if the breakthrough fails, no matter how good your recovery is in the end, there will still be some hidden dangers, which will be extremely detrimental to your future path to immortality.

As the days passed, the senior officials of the four sects seemed to have reached the conclusion of their discussions. In addition, they had been staying for a while, so they left one after another.

The first one to leave was Bodhi Temple, and the next day Changfeng Pavilion and Mo Yuanzong also said goodbye.

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In addition to sending five true disciples this time, Mo Yuanzong also brought a dozen inner disciples to see the world. These people were in high spirits when they came, and although they were not disgraced when they left, they were not too many. happy.

Without him, Mo Yuanzong's performance was the worst in this competition.

Even Bai Xiaoxiao, who had the highest level of cultivation among the group, only finished fifth in the end. The other four disciples were all defeated in the first round. He was a weakling who could be pinched by anyone.

And they were originally the geniuses that were the focus of training in the sect. However, this time their performance was so poor, there was naturally a gap in their hearts.

It was barely getting better a few days ago, but now when I go back, I think of the high morale I had when I came here, and the melancholy in my heart surges again.

"What's wrong with all the frowning ones?" A pot-bellied elder was more optimistic than all the disciples, and said with a smile: "Isn't it just that I lost a few competitions? That's all."

"It's not that we lost a few games, we basically lost them all." A disciple sitting in the corner of the spirit boat muttered.

"If you lose, just lose. Our Mo Yuanzong's cultivation method is special. Your current state is inherently weaker than that of monks of the same level. It's good to win a few games." The elder patted his stomach and smiled. Hehe said: "The road to immortality is long. What's wrong with losing for a while? When you enter Xuan Ying, Zi Mansion, or even Yinshen one day, then Mo Yuanzong's skills will show their mystery."

The elder was comforting the disciples, while Guan Wen walked towards the corner.

Bai Xiaoxiao was leaning on the railing there, somewhat lost in thought. "You said you liked me, but you didn't come to see me off when I left, and you didn't return the peach blossom Gu to me. You just said you liked me." Bai Xiaoxiao pouted and murmured softly, with a somewhat dissatisfied tone.

Until the last moment when she left Shangqing Sect, she didn't see Su Xuan come to see her off...

Although Su Xuan could only stand at a distance even if he came to see her off, and the two of them couldn't even say a word, if he really didn't come, Bai Xiaoxiao would feel a little unhappy.

She let out a breath and was about to scold Su Xuan a few more times when she suddenly heard a voice not far away.

"Senior Sister Bai, you are here." Guan Wen trotted over, "I just said why I can't find you."

"Junior Brother Guan, is something wrong?" Bai Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and felt her face getting a little hot.

As soon as she saw Guan Wen, she thought of what happened a few days ago...

Guan Wen was playing the flute at the door of the house, while she and Su Xuan were doing that kind of thing inside the house...

"The elder was comforting us just now, saying not to care about immediate success or failure, so I thought of senior sister." Guan Wen scratched his head and said with a naive smile: "Senior sister performed best this time. If it weren't for the thick skin of the little monk in Bodhi Temple, maybe Senior sister can still win a few more games."

"If you lose, you lose. Just practice hard. There is no need to find these reasons." Bai Xiaoxiao looked at the white clouds in front of him and said softly: "Junior Brother Guan, is there anything else?"

"No more..." Guan Wen said sarcastically.

Just when he was still thinking about whether he should retreat first, he suddenly heard a loud roar from an elder not far away.

"Attention, enemy attack."

The next moment, several rays of blood penetrated the clouds and struck towards the spirit boat.

Guan Wen was shocked and quickly wrote down the word "protect".

The next moment, a bloody light hit him, knocking him down hard.

"How is this going?"

"Who is attacking us? How dare the robbery cultivator be so bold!"

"Don't panic. The elders are all here. Don't be afraid. We'll be fine."

A group of disciples were already panicking, and the spirit boat was extremely noisy for a while.

As for the elder who was still smiling and comforting the disciples, his expression suddenly turned gloomy at this moment.

He had dealt with demon cultivators, so the moment he saw the blood glow, he knew exactly which group these people belonged to.

"There are quite a few of these bastards." The fat elder muttered, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Several of these auras made him feel extremely troublesome...

The head brother is here, and as long as those people are not here, nothing big will happen... The fat elder took a deep breath, and then made a stroke.

The ink turned into a cold front, scattering the clouds and mist, and also cut off several demon cultivators behind the clouds and mist.

(End of this chapter)