Nine Heavenly Towers

236: Year-to-year ratio of Miaoyinzong

"I've come all this way, thanks to the Slaying Sword. If it wasn't for it, I might have escaped into the underworld by now." Xuan Mu said to himself with emotion.When he saw the killing sword, he also saw the mummy that had been kept in the storage ring.He was in tears, and every time he saw that withered corpse, he would always have the urge to kill himself.

But he kept telling himself that if he committed suicide, then his result might be even more miserable, that is endless reincarnation.Maybe after Three Lives Three, he might not be able to see Yan Xiaomei again.Or after several reincarnations, everyone will forget whom...

He murmured to himself, and said: "Ten years have passed, who are you probably in love with in this life? You will definitely not remember me."

As Xuan Mu said, he submerged his shivering body into the water.Tears mingled with the water in this way, and he closed his eyes tightly, unable to feel any warmth.Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked at the sky faintly.Thinking: If I become a fairy, I will definitely be able to save you, and I will definitely be able to restore the memory between you and me.

You will feel the transformation of time and space. For decades, it turns out that I have been by your side and will never leave.

Three days have passed, and Xuan Mu has been meditating in this water for three days.Finally, it was the second final of the top three in the year-to-year competition.This time it was either Shen Lan or another female student of the Qin School.

When he came around the Dou Fa Square, Xuan Mu saw a notice stating that his opponent was, as expected, Shen Lan.There is no rest time for the top three matches this time, and when the announcement is made, it is the time for the competition.

All the disciples of the Miaoyin Sect gathered around the fighting square at this time, and the most talked about was about Shen Cong's defeat by Xuanmu.This incident is indeed a shocking event for all the disciples of the Miaoyin Sect.That's why these discussions arose.

Regarding this matter, several disciples walked towards Xuanmu with smiles on their faces, and a boy with a long and white face said: "Senior Brother Xuanmu, we brothers all support you."

"Yes, yes, our brothers support you. Even Shen Lan's elder brother, Shen Cong, was defeated by you, so Shen Lan is definitely not your opponent." Another fat young man immediately said with a smile.

Xuan Mu also listened to these words, but never paid attention to them.He smiled and said, "Here comes the master."

"Really? Elder Brother Xuanmu is so amazing! He is actually able to predict the future, which is much better than ordinary disciples like us." The long-faced and white-faced Shaoyou said with a smile.

Seeing this, Shen Cong glanced coldly, and there was an indescribable meaning in his deep pupils.

"We'll discuss the matter of the unknown prophet later, I have to compete today." Xuan Mu laughed.

"Enn. Brother Xuanmu is right." The obese young man also flattered him.

"The master has spoken." After the master called out his name, Xuan Mu quickly flew towards the fighting square.Shen Lan also quickly landed on the east side of the Doufa Square, and she had already sat cross-legged when she landed.

Shen Lan didn't talk nonsense with Xuanmu, when she landed, her eyes were already fixed on Xuanmu, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she stretched out her slender fingers and began to pluck the strings on her own. As soon as it was moved, a white light quickly condensed on the strings.As the light quickly condensed on this surface, bursts of icy coldness emanated from the strings.

Seeing this, Xuanmu quickly placed his hands on the strings.The hands were also moved quickly, and a series of green lights gathered from the center of the two ends of Longjian and Yueshan.Then a green glow gathered again, and he gritted his teeth, drawing out an extremely majestic wood-type spiritual power.Under the cover of majestic spiritual power, a layer of green light appeared in his hands.

As the green light poured into the strings with his hands, the green light on the strings became more and more intense.And Xuan Mu was still playing, he was waiting for Shen Lan to make a move.

Shen Lan has been gathering spiritual power on the strings, her purpose is to defeat Xuan Mu with one move.

Half an hour passed gradually, and Shen Lan's face was already a little pale.The paler he became, the more chill was on his ice jade zither.

Xuan Mu's face was ashen, greener than his hands, and greener than the green light on the strings, obviously his spiritual power was inferior to Shen Lan's.Due to the gathering of spiritual power, the strings of the qin cut out marks on his hands, and a white line on the marks looked extremely terrifying.At this moment, the five fingers of both hands suddenly pushed on the seven strings.

The seven strings hummed piercingly, and a green light rushed out from the seven strings immediately, and a large piece of petals quickly appeared in midair.So fast, almost in the blink of an eye.The speed of the petals is extremely fast, and the momentum is also extremely fierce.

However, the corner of Shen Lan's mouth twitched, and she showed a sneer.His hands suddenly grasped the seven strings, like stretching a bow and pulling the strings, streams of icy cold air converged on his slender hands, when his hands suddenly let go, a three-foot-long white streak Frost-like rays of light rushed out from the strings quickly.The white light quickly spread into the air, turning into ice blades and striking towards the sky-filled petals.

At this moment, the ice blade collided with the petals, but seeing the light and shadows, the two rays of light exploded in the air.All the monks' eyes were blurred, and they didn't have time to see clearly how this scene happened.At this moment, Xuan Mu's body had already appeared in the midair of the square.

He can't lose this round, if he wants to be undefeated, it is absolutely impossible to beat Shen Lan without using blood and spiritual power.If you want to win and want those rewards, you have to give up.If he wanted to gain a foothold in Miaoyinzong, he had no choice but to give up.If he loses this round, it means that he has to go through the rematch again.At that time, it will only make your situation more dangerous.

A ray of blood flowed into the tiger's mouth of his left hand along his storage ring, and the spiritual power of this blood circulated in his body, and then condensed a ray of red light on the five fingers of his right hand.

Seeing Shen Cong whose hands were shining red, the pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly, and he shouted: "Little sister, you have to be careful."

Shen Lan naturally also knew Xuanmu's secret technique, and she was always on guard in her heart, but at this moment, she had no power to fight back.The ice-type spiritual power in her body had been emptied, and when she saw that red light flickering towards her, her pale face became even paler.

"I admit defeat." Shen Lan roared frantically, her eyes were full of fear.She didn't understand why Xuanmu was so powerful.

"Okay." The headmaster laughed.

Xuan Mu's actions also came to an abrupt stop at this time, he flew down from the fighting square.Shen Lan flew down from the square with a dejected expression on her face.

In the first three battles, Xuanmu's No. [-] position has been secured, because another woman has already been defeated by Shen Lan, so she is naturally not qualified to fight against Xuanmu.If the woman loses to Shen Cong in the next round, it will be a contest between Shen Lan and Shen Cong, they are brother and sister.The ending seems to be doomed, as long as Shen Cong wins this round, he will be in second place.

Although the results have come out.However, after receiving the rewards, the top ten will be instructed by the seven sons of Miaoyin respectively.The so-called guidance is actually to challenge one of the seven sons of Miaoyin every day.

For Miao Yinzong, this kind of challenge is just to cultivate the disciples' combat experience.However, Xuanmu will obviously not participate.

While thinking about how to push this matter away, he flew back to his cave.

Three days later, the head of the sect presented prizes to all the disciples in the main hall of Miaoyinzong.After all the disciples had received their prizes, it was Xuanmu's turn.

The reward for No.1 is forty spirit stones, five bottles of Good Fortune Pill, two bottles of Peiyuan Pill, and a yellow shirt. This yellow shirt is a high-level armor. Xuanmu put all these rewards in his lapel very bluntly. Inside, as for the yellow shirt, it was draped around her body.

Then, the ancestor personally took out a jade slip and handed it to Xuanmu.The old man pinched his long white beard and said with a smile: "Xuanmu, I never thought that you would become the most powerful of all the disciples of the Miaoyin Sect within half a year. The ancestor will naturally give you a reward for the fastest progress. There is also a series of Bracelets, bracelets are made of wooden beads, which are helpful for absorbing wood-type aura." Saying this, the ancestor took out a bunch of bracelets from his sleeve and handed them to Xuanmu.

"Disciple, thank the ancestor for the reward." Xuan Mu said, and put the bracelet on his right hand, which was only used to assist in absorbing spiritual energy.And that jade slip was actually engraved with the four words 'Wood Refining Method Jue'.

The name of this jue sounds very crude, but Xuanmu didn't look at it carefully. It must be a rubbing of the jue, and it will dissipate after being used once.It should be much stronger than the longevity method he is practicing now.It should also absorb more aura in the body during operation.

After all the disciples received their magic weapons, the master said: "The results of this competition are very good, and I hope that next year's results will be even better...."

After the master finished speaking, all the disciples took their leave one by one, except Xuan Mu who was still standing in the hall in a daze.Seeing that the master was about to leave, Xuan Mu hurriedly said: "Master, this disciple has something to say to the master."

"What's the matter with you?" The headmaster turned his head in surprise, staring at Xuanmu.

"I don't want to participate in the competition with the seven senior brothers and sisters." Xuanmu replied.

"You don't want to participate? What's the matter?" The leader asked in confusion.

"The disciple wants to use more time to practice **."

"For this matter, you need to know that you will gain a lot of combat experience in the competition with the seven senior brothers and sisters. You really don't want to participate?" The headmaster asked again with a look of disappointment in his eyes.

"I really don't want to participate anymore. My cultivation is mediocre. It's just a chance to win this time." Xuanmu shook his head firmly.

"Well, since you don't want to participate, you don't have to force yourself as a teacher." Xu Yunchong walked out of the hall with a look of disappointment.

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