Chapter 9
Time flies, and two years passed by in a hurry.

Today is a big day for Qingyunmen, and the Qimai Martial Arts Competition held once every 60 years is about to kick off.

Today is also a big day for Longshou Peak. The first Cangsong Taoist priest of Longshou Peak was entrusted by Master Daoxuan to take care of this Qimai Martial Arts Competition. Bring back your first name.

In front of the Kelu Hall of Longshou Peak, more than 30 personal disciples of Taoist Cangsong gathered together.

It was the first time for Wen Cong and Lin Jingyu, the newcomers, to participate in such a grand event as Qimai Martial Arts, and they were excitedly standing beside Qihao and asked: "Senior brother, there are so many fellow disciples participating in Qimai Martial Arts, It must be fun."

Qi Hao was also in a very good mood, and said with a smile, "Yes, the martial arts meeting of the seven veins is the biggest event of our sect, and all sects and sects attach great importance to it. All fellow sects who can be selected to represent each sect in the battle are all outstanding members of each sect. It’s a rare and interesting thing for them to play against each other.”

Lin Jingyu looked at the dragon-slaying sword in his hand, and a trace of arrogance floated in his chest: "Being able to slay the dragon with your hand will make you a superhero, just thinking about it makes me look forward to it."

Lin Jingyu waited for two full years for the Qimai martial arts meeting. Although he had never been to Xiaozhufeng in these two years, that blue figure often appeared in his dreams. Whenever he dreamed of her, he Always feel extremely at ease.

Is it finally time to meet?I don't know if she still remembers the two-year agreement.Although Lin Jingyu pretended to be calm, there was still a flash of excitement in his eyes.

After two years of retreat, Lin Jingyu's Taiji Xuanqing Dao has successfully broken through the eighth level of Yuqing, this level of cultivation is enough to be among the best among the younger generation.

At this time, Fang Chao, who was next to him, heard Lin Jingyu's words, walked over and put Lin Jingyu's shoulders on his shoulders, squeezed his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you don't know, there is nothing better than this Interesting."

Fang Chao was also an 'old man' who had participated in the last Qimai martial arts meeting. Hearing what he said, Lin Jingyu couldn't help asking: "Senior brother Fang, what else is there?"

Fang Chao squinted his eyes and smiled, and said: "Young junior brother is handsome and handsome, a young hero, if you can win in the field, many young junior sisters will be impressed by your demeanor, and screaming and cheering, wouldn't that be more important in life?" What a happy event? Maybe you can bring us a younger brother and sister back."

Fang Chao is still the same, thinking he likes to tease others, Qi Hao laughed and agreed: "It's rare that Junior Brother Fang is usually careless, but today he said a few reasonable things."

Although Lin Jingyu has been a human being for two lifetimes, his skin is a bit thin when it comes to feelings. He allowed the two senior brothers to make fun of him, but he didn't know how to refute.

But fortunately, Taoist Cangsong walked out of the Kelu Hall, and relieved Lin Jingyu.

"Cough cough." Accompanied by two dry coughs, everyone who was joking just now suddenly fell silent, and they all bowed behind and said, "Master."

Cang Song was wearing a brand-new black Taoist robe and a sapphire Taoist crown on his head. He was tall and dignified, just like a master.

Cang Song looked around at the crowd with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, he lightly pinched the magic formula, sacrificed the mighty Qiuhong, stepped on the pale yellow light, and flew away in the air.

Wen Cong, who had just started a few years ago, could not fly with a sword because of his short training time, so Lin Jingyu, who had always had a good relationship with him, was in charge of leading him.

Lin Jingyu offered sacrifices to Zhanlong, whose blue light was flowing, and the original slender sword body of Zhanlong was magnified dozens of times. Lin Jingyu pulled Wen Cong onto Zhanlong, and said, "Senior Brother Wen, stand firm."

After finishing speaking, Lin Jingyu pointed forward with his right hand, Zhanlong rushed out like an arrow off the string, turned into a blue dragon, and sank into the vast sea of ​​clouds.

After a cup of tea, when Lin Jingyu rushed to Tongtian Peak with Wen Cong, Qi Hao was already waiting in the "sea of ​​clouds", one of the six scenic spots of Qingyun.

Qi Hao walked in front of Lin Jingyu, and said: "Master has been invited by Daoist Master to discuss matters, let us go there on our own, without waiting for him."

The sea of ​​clouds was mysterious and ethereal, just like what Lin Jingyu saw five years ago, but today it was much more lively.

Although Lin Jingyu had been here once, he was still not familiar with this place, so he walked behind Qihao, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he saw a familiar figure.

"Xiaofan!" Lin Jingyu stepped forward quickly, and patted Zhang Xiaofan on the back.

"Jing Yu!" Zhang Xiaofan shouted excitedly as the two people's eyes met.

Lin Jingyu pulled Zhang Xiaofan's arm and said, "Xiaofan, have you participated in this big test?"

Zhang Xiaofan nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, my master is very kind to me, kind enough to let me participate, how about you?"

Lin Jingyu patted his arm, and said: "Of course I also participated, but I didn't expect you, kid, to grow so tall after two years of absence?"

Zhang Xiaofan punched him, laughed and scolded: "Why, you can grow up and I'm not allowed to be tall?"

Lin Jingyu laughed out loud, and the two of them started talking on their own.

But while talking, Zhang Xiaofan inadvertently looked back, but saw that Qi Hao saw Tian Linger and Wen Min and a group of girls standing aside, walking over to say hello, he felt pain for no reason, and even his expression changed .

Lin Jingyu saw it, and said in surprise: "What's the matter, Xiaofan? Are you feeling unwell?"

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head, forced a smile and said: "It's nothing." But even though he said so, his eyes were still looking at Qihao.

At this time, Qi Hao had already walked in front of Tian Linger and Wen Min, he first greeted Tian Linger with a smile, and said, "Junior Sister Tian, ​​do you still remember me?"

Tian Linger had been chatting happily with Wen Min and other people in Xiaozhufeng, when Qi Hao suddenly appeared, for some reason, her face blushed, and her voice became softer: "Hello, Senior Brother Qi."

In the distance, Wen Min's mind is so keen, he looked at Tian Ling'er's appearance, he had a rough idea, and said to Qi Hao: "Senior Brother Qi, why do you only know Junior Sister Tian, ​​and don't you see our sisters in Xiaozhufeng? "

After she said this, all the women behind her started booing, Qi Hao hurriedly said: "What is this, Senior Sister Wen, how dare I neglect the senior sisters in Xiaozhufeng like this?"

Wen Min chuckled lightly and said, "I don't know if Senior Brother Qi will participate in this big test?"

Qi Hao said with a smile: "Originally I didn't want to participate, but the master thought that the little brother still needs to hone his cultivation and ordered me to participate, so he had the audacity to take a spot in this vein."

Wen Min chuckled, and said: "Brother Qi must participate in the Qimai Martial Arts Competition again this time, must he be determined to win?"

Qi Hao's eyes flashed brightly, and he said: "Senior Sister Wen passed three tests in a row in the last big test, but it's a pity that she was defeated by senior brother Xiao Yicai, the head sect. Master Shuiyue's careful cultivation, and now he is the number one expert in Xiaozhu Peak, he must have come here for this big test laurels!"

Wen Min smiled and said: "Don't dare, dare not, how dare I compete with you, senior brother Qi, and I can't bear the title of the number one master of Xiaozhufeng. There are other talented sisters in this vein, senior brother Qi must be careful gone."

A few years ago, the competition between Lin Jingyu and Lu Xueqi was well known in the Qingyun sect, and some people even referred to them as the Qingyun Shuangying of the younger generation, so Lu Xueqi's name, Qi Hao, was naturally heard of.

With a clear expression on Qi Hao's face, he smiled and said, "The junior sister Wen Senior Sister is talking about is probably Lu Xueqi, Lu Xueqi, who was tied with my little junior brother a few years ago."

Wen Min smiled when he heard the words, nodded slightly, glanced at Lin Jingyu who was beside Yuli, and said to Lin Jingyu with interest: "Junior Brother Lin, in order to keep your promise back then, our Junior Sister Lu has worked hard Two years, I hope you don't let her down."

Lin Jingyu stepped forward, glanced at the icy and alluring face behind Wenmin, and a faint smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth: "Junior Sister Lu is extremely talented, and she practices hard. If Jingyu is lucky enough to meet Junior Sister Lu, she will be Go all out, but please don't lose too badly."

Lu Xueqi has an arrogant personality, and never likes to take the initiative to talk to people, especially men, but today Lu Xueqi was uncharacteristically, looked at Lin Jingyu and replied indifferently: "Senior brother Lin, you are welcome, if there is a chance to meet Wu this time, I hope senior brother Lin will not hesitate Teach me."

Before the martial arts meeting started, sparks sparked between the two most prestigious members of the younger generation.

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from the sky above the square. The sound was like thunder, shaking the audience and attracting everyone's attention.

Hundreds of Qingyun disciples in the square looked up, and saw a red light coming from the square, and it stopped at the top of the square for a while, a red fairy sword exuded immortal energy, horizontally in the middle of the square, and a long gate of Tongtian Peak stood on it The Taoist priest said loudly to the disciples of different lines standing on the square: "Brothers, the head master has an order with all the heads. Please come to the Yuqing Hall to speak to all the brothers who participated in the Qimai Martial Arts Competition."

The mountain wind blew, and the white clouds were misty. Hundreds of Qingyun disciples in the square were commotioned for a while, and then some people came out one after another and walked towards the front of the square.

Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan walked side by side, stepped on the magical bridge of Hongqiao, looked at the clear water flowing down both sides of the bridge, still reflecting the psychedelic and beautiful rainbow, two teenagers who did not know the world five years ago , and now he is a disciple of Qingyun sect.

Lin Jingyu sighed in a low voice: "It's been five years!"

"Yeah, it's been five years." Zhang Xiaofan sighed slowly looking at these familiar scenes.

The scenery in front of me is the same as before. As the Hongqiao rises, the white clouds gradually fall under the feet, and the blue sky is as clear as washing, horizontally overhead.

"Why don't you go up with the sword?" Zhang Xiaofan knew that Lin Jingyu could use the sword, so he asked suddenly.

Lin Jingyu had a slightly surprised expression on his face, and said: "Don't you know? Our disciples were not allowed to walk in the air near the main hall of Tongtian Peak. Firstly, it is to show respect for Nagato; There is a formidable barrier on the top of Tongtian Peak, called the 'Jade Immortal Sword Formation', anyone who flies to the sky above Tongtian Peak without authorization will be punished by the 'Jade Immortal Sword Formation'."

Zhang Xiaofan was taken aback, said: "No wonder there are so many masters in the same sect, but there is not a single one who controls the sword. By the way, is that 'Zhuxian Sword Formation' powerful?"

Lin Jingyu looked at the tall mountain peak in front of him, and said: "I haven't seen it before, but I think it's extremely powerful. I heard that this 'Zhuxian Sword Formation' was passed down from Patriarch Qingyun to Patriarch Qingye thousands of years ago. It has been perfected again, and its power is unmatched. Since then, I have never heard of anyone who dared to act wildly in our Qingyun Mountain."

Zhang Xiaofan followed his gaze to look at the majestic and tall mountain, and sighed: "It's amazing!"

The two of them walked while talking, and walked across the Hongqiao with these dozens of people.

After crossing Hongqiao, you will arrive at the Bishuitan where the mountain spirit beast Shui Qilin lives in Qingyunmen Town.Unlike when Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu first came here five years ago, this ancient beast, respected by the disciples of the Qingyun Sect as Lingzun, did not hide in the pool at this time, but lay on the open space beside the pool to bask in the sun long ago. looking at the sun.

But looking at its lazy appearance, it is no different from five years ago.

Disciple Qingyun walked down the Hongqiao, bowed to this giant one by one, then stepped on the steps by the pool, and walked towards the high main hall of Yuqing Temple.

Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan followed behind everyone, whispering to Zhang Xiaofan: "Do you still remember what happened when we first came here?"

Zhang Xiaofan nodded, with lingering fear in his heart, he said: "I remember, I was drenched in water, seeing such a big monster at that time scared me to death."

Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu walked down the Hongqiao, came to the edge of the clear water pool, bowed respectfully to the water unicorn.

But from the very beginning, this water unicorn seemed to be in a deep sleep, and it didn't respond to anyone saluting. Now it was buried in a deep sleep, snoring like thunder, and it was [-]% unaware that these two Qingyun juniors were saluting to it.

Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu never thought that Shui Qilin would answer them, after saluting, they walked up the steps.

"Xiaofan, do you have a magic weapon now?" Lin Jingyu asked suddenly seeing Zhang Xiaofan's hands were empty.

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a while, "No," he said in a low voice, "My practice is not enough, I can't expel magic weapons."

Lin Jingyu smiled, and comforted: "It's okay, after this martial arts competition is over, I will accompany you down the mountain to find the treasure of genius and make one for you."

Looking at his good brother's kind face, Zhang Xiaofan smiled slightly, subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch the black fire stick in his bosom, thinking of his brothers laughing at the fire stick, a trace of grievance flashed in his heart.

The fire stick seemed to respond to his thoughts, and for a moment the cold air spread from his palm to his shoulders, before he figured out the reason.

Suddenly, a deafening roar erupted from behind them.

Not only Zhang Xiaofan, but even Lin Jingyu, whose practice is far superior to him, was like him, his whole body was shaken, his ears were ringing, and his tinnitus continued, and some Qingyunmen disciples walking in front of them seemed to be in the same situation .

Everyone was extremely surprised, how could there be such a strange sound on the holy land of Qingyunmen, they turned their heads immediately, and after looking at it, everyone was even more horrified. Qilin suddenly woke up, turned his head viciously, his huge eyes revealed endless fierce light, the hair on his back stood up, and he opened his bloody mouth, revealing two long and sharp fangs. It was in an attacking stance.

And his target was the disciples of Qing Yun Sect standing on the steps.

(End of this chapter)

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