Lovely wife like clouds

Chapter 501

Xiao Feng took out the wooden sign that Han Ye gave to the little disciple before and asked, "Which fellow Taoist sent this wooden sign?"

"I sent it to you." Han Ye stood two steps forward.

Xiao Feng immediately took a step forward: "Young fellow daoist, this is my disciple's grandson Zecheng's badge, he was really killed?"

Han Ye nodded slightly: "Yes, he was devoured by someone, and the body was guarded by Abbot Hui Ci."

A middle-aged man behind Xiao Feng looked sad: "Master, you must avenge Zecheng."

Xiao Feng also had a heartbroken expression on his face, but he still did not lose his demeanor, and said to the middle-aged man: "This is a big matter, this matter should not be announced to the public for the time being, and we will discuss it after the grand event is over. You first discuss it with this little friend. Take Zecheng's body back."

The two are also people who know the general situation, and immediately received the order: "Follow Master's order."

Then he said to Han Ye: "Thank you, little friend."

Han Ye nodded, and said to Shangguan Jing, "You and Qinghan will rest here, and I will go down with Tianchen."

"Well..." Shangguan Jing's eyes showed a message telling him to be careful.

After Han Ye and the others passed by, Xiao Feng invited Xuanhengzi and Xuanyingzi into the room to discuss the matter.Only Shangguanjing and Qinghan were left in the pavilion.

Both of them are not talkative people, Qinghan has been thinking about Mo Wuchen, and he has no mind to take care of other things.Shangguan Jing had already heard what Han Ye had said about them. Seeing the melancholy on her face, she didn't know how to comfort her. She could only reach out and pat the back of her hand, which was a kind of relief.

Qinghan knew that she was caring about him, so he turned his head and smiled at her, which was another way of expressing his gratitude.

Huici sat cross-legged next to Zecheng's corpse, chanting "The Sutra of Rebirth" without stopping for a moment, until he felt a few powerful waves of true energy approaching, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Quer The returning Han Ye.

"Zecheng, I'm a good apprentice of the master." A middle-aged man rushed towards the corpse in grief.

Another middle-aged man was also grieved, walked over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, my condolences go away."

"One of them is Diabolo, Xiao Feng's first disciple, and the other is Zhengyang, his second disciple. This one is Diabolo's direct disciple, and he is also a leader among the new generation of Hanshan School disciples. Originally, Diabolo was expected to show his skills in this grand event. Those who want to win glory for themselves did not expect good fortune to trick others." Tian Chen introduced the two in a low voice in his ear again.

Han Ye didn't expect Tianchen to understand the relationship between the characters of the Hanshan faction so quickly. He was surprised but also relieved. Their secret guards were already extremely powerful in inquiring about news.

Diabolo watched over his beloved disciple and cried for a while, then stood up under Zhengyang's persuasion, and thanked Huici while sobbing: "Thank you, Abbot, for helping you become a super-duper".

"Amitabha, donators don't need to bow too much, this is the job of a poor monk." Hui Ci chanted the Buddha's name in return.

Because Xiao Feng had instructed that this matter should not be announced now, so Diabolo and Zhengyang brought Zecheng's body to the Hanshan sect from the back mountain, and the three of them returned to Hanshan from the main gate.

Huici looked up at the sun in the sky and said: "There is still half a stick of incense and the grand event will begin, let's go directly to the Qiankun Hall."

Qiankun Hall was the place where the grand meeting was held. Except for Han Ye, the other two knew how to get there, so Han Ye didn't object and went with them.

The so-called Qiankun Hall is not just a temple, there is a circular site with an area of ​​more than [-] square meters in front of the hall, which protrudes high.The surroundings of the arena were filled with chairs, and when they entered the arena, almost all the sects and factions had arrived.

"Amitabha, this poor monk bids farewell to the two benefactors," Hui Ci said after entering the venue.

"Abbot, please."

Huici smiled and walked around the crowd, walking towards the row of chairs placed on the steps in front of the hall.There were only four chairs on the steps, three of which were already occupied, one was Xuan Hengzi, the other was Xiao Feng, and the other was unknown to Han Ye.

"Abbot Hui Ci is still the judge of this grand event." Tian Chen was slightly surprised when he saw him sitting on the last chair.

"Judging? What judging?" Han Ye asked blankly.

Tianchen gave him a sideways look: "What are you talking about judging? Since there are competitions, there are naturally high and low points, so there must be someone who judges fair. The previous grand events were held in turn by three sects, and these three factions are naturally one of the judges. Presumably, Head Xiao valued Hui Ci's virtue and prestige, so he invited him to be the fourth judge."

As soon as he explained Han Ye in this way, he understood. He glanced at the stranger and asked, "Who is that from the Kongtong sect?"

"Kongtong Drunken Sect Master Yun Feizi" Tian Chen said that the two had already found Xuanyingzi and Qinghan.

"Where's Jing'er?" Han Ye didn't see Shangguan Jing subconsciously looking around.

"She was found by her master," Qing Han replied.

Han Ye showed a bit of anxiety, and Qinghan said again: "The door of the flower shelf is next to us, and I'll be back later."

After saying this, he saw that his brows were stretched, so he sat down on the chair with peace of mind, and then asked with the words just now: "Why are there so many Kongtong sects?"

"There are eight gates of Flying Dragon Gate, Chasing Soul Gate, Seizing Life Gate, Drunken Gate, Divine Fist Gate, Flower Shelf Gate, Raiders Gate and Xuan Kong Gate. The Kongtong sect sees that it is developing well, and still claims to be its own branch, as for the other seven sects, hehe, maybe the drunken sect can still stand on the stage." Tianchen showed some sarcasm.

Han Ye also chuckled a few times: "They are all big trees, what kind of branches are they playing?"

Xuanyingzi listened to their conversation and said: "You don't know that Yan Feixia, the head of Kongtong, is a powerful person. He has taught many good apprentices, and Hua Wuying is one of them. These apprentices are in charge of the eight gates. , although not all of them are as good as the Zuimen and Huajiamen, but they are still comparable to a small sect."

Han Yexin hoped that every apprentice could play double cultivation with Yan Feixia like Hua Wuying, and probably their cultivation base would not be low.

"You smile so obscenely." Tian Chen couldn't help but cast a contemptuous look at him.

"You're wretched." Han Ye patted his face. Is it so obvious?

It wasn't until the eve of the grand event that Han Ye eagerly looked back at Shangguanjing.Naturally, her master came back with her.Han Ye's eyes lit up when he saw Hua Wuying, she was really a young woman, she looked about 40 years old.He has always imagined Hua Wuying as an old lady who is over seventy years old, after all her two apprentices are already over fifty years old.

Shangguanjing waited until Hua Wuying was seated before introducing to Han Ye: "Han Ye, this is my master."

Seeing that she had great respect for Hua Wuying, Han Ye couldn't sit still, so he stood up and greeted dutifully, "Master Hua".

Hua Wuying didn't even look at him, she just let out the word "um" from her nose.

Han Ye didn't mind either, and sat down with Shangguanjing.In front of her master, Guan Jing wanted to keep some distance from him, but Han Ye refused to let go of her hand. She glared at him and kicked him to no avail.

"Don't make trouble, you want everyone to see it?" Han Ye wrote these words in her palm.

Shangguan Jing looked around subconsciously, and was relieved to see that everyone was paying attention to the speaker in the stands.She turned her head and stared at him fiercely, wishing to see a few bloody holes in his body.

"If you stare at me again, I want to kiss you." Han Ye stroked another sentence in her palm.

The itchiness in Shangguan Jing's palm went all the way to the base of her ear along the blood vessels, and the thin base of her ear was dripping red in an instant, and her eyes immediately turned to the stands, not daring to stare at him any longer. This rascal must be capable of kissing her in public.

"Let's invite each of the top ten sects to send candidates to participate in the first round of the competition." In the stands, there are only Hanshan sect disciples who are in charge of relevant matters. The one who presides over the competition is Diabolo. It's really hard to give him a white-haired person to a black-haired person.

As soon as Diabolo finished speaking, all the people in the audience flew into the arena one after another, and the whistling silhouettes were all there soon.He also gave him the jade slips in his hand. The jade slips were specially made for the competition. Each sect is different. After coming up, you must hand over the jade slips so that you can know which sects participated in this round of competition.

Tapping the jade slips in his hand, Diabolo read aloud: "Qingcheng School, Hanshan School, Bagua School, Kongtong School, Qingyuan School, Danxia School, Xuanji School, Daoxuan School, Guiyuan School to participate in the competition." .

After reading, he looked at Xuanyingzi again: "Will the Kunlun faction abstain?"

All the nine sects participated in the first round of the competition, but the Kunlun faction remained silent, which made everyone very surprised. The first round of competition was for alchemy, so there was no reason why they should not participate in the competition they were good at, so they all looked at them.

Han Ye immediately looked at Xuanyingzi, just in time to meet him looking at him.

"Are you still going up?"

"Me?" Han Ye pointed to himself, "What am I doing up there?"

"Of course to participate in the competition." Xuan Yingzi stuffed the jade slip into his hand.

"Hehe, Seventh Senior Brother, don't be kidding me. I'm just here to find a wife, just to watch the excitement. You'd better play in person." Han Ye stuffed the hot jade slip back.

Xuanyingzi's expression was condensed: "Nonsense, the ones who go down are all juniors. Is it okay for me, a senior, to bully them? If I win like this, I will also make people gossip."

"Then abstain," Han Ye suggested decisively.

"That's even more contemptible, go quickly, the most important thing is to participate, just practice casually." Xuan Yingzi forced the jade slip to him.

"Will the Kunlun faction abstain?" No one answered him for a long time, Diabolo asked again.

"Here we come," Xuan Yingzi replied loudly, and threw Han Ye up to the stands by his collar.

Han Ye was thrown out by him before he could even react, and when he stood still, he was already in the stands.

Diabolo glanced at him, took the jade slip from his hand and put it into the bamboo tube, said: "Okay, everyone is here, let's announce the rules of the competition."

Come on, come on, the young master hasn't agreed yet.It's all about what, he really just came to find a wife.

(End of this chapter)