Facing the cold and indifferent faces of the girls of the Hehuan Sect, Qin Xun stretched out his palms to cover his face in pain. He didn’t need a mirror to know that Tianlei had ruined his disguise and completely exposed his facial features.
   The memory of the monks is amazing. No accident, from now on, no one will recognize him when he turns into ashes.
   “Listen to my explanation…”
   “Stop talking nonsense, take your life!” A group of female cultivators rushed forward with their swords drawn in a condensed tone.
   A female cultivator said that he could not resist a group of female cultivators. Qin Xun held up his sword to parry and fled quickly while taking advantage of the chaos.
   It wasn’t until Zongmen was close in front of him that Qin Xun took a breath.
   God damn it!
   During his trip tonight, not only did he not succeed in causing trouble, but on the contrary, he exposed his appearance and identity, causing trouble for nothing.
   Qin Xun hid back to the sect in a state of embarrassment, and locked himself in the stone room to recuperate. Because the injury was too severe, mouthfuls of blood from his cultivation could not be restrained from spilling out of his throat.
   It is rare for the old man Yupei to scold him, “Look at the good deeds you have done!”
   Color word head with a knife.
   I want to use this knife to kill people, but I don’t even look at it. The knife is sharp, it can’t kill people, and it will be me who will bite back!
   Qin Xun can bend and stretch, “I know I was wrong.”
   He touched his cold neck, feeling that his life was hanging by a thread was very uncomfortable. He could feel that the group of Acacia Sect nuns sincerely wanted to kill him to vent their anger. These girls obviously hated being deceived and fooled.
   Stealing chickens is not enough to lose money, and in the world, he has created a group of enemies for himself.
   Old man with jade pendant: “…”
   He looked tired and didn’t bother to scold.
   “Don’t worry, for the next period of time, I will stay behind closed doors to recover from my injuries. I will stay in the sect honestly and won’t provoke others.” Qin Xun cherishes his own life, and he was seriously injured today. He wants to recuperate, and he will not die easily.
   But he didn’t expect that he wanted to hide his head like a turtle, but the Hehuan Sect didn’t want to let him go.
   Not only did he dig up his real name, life experience, and sect history, “That person’s real name is Qin Xun, and he already has a Taoist partner. Senior sister, you were really deceived!”
   “I also found out that he had an ambiguous affair with a junior junior sister in Zongmen, formed a bond with a young lady from the Yu family in Yunzhou City, and even provoked a young lady from the Qu family.”
   As soon as these words came out, the whole sect couldn’t believe it, and there was an uproar. The Hehuan Sect is a small sect with the most protective temperament, if you dare to bully their elder sisters, you are finished, scumbag!
   “There is such a thing?” Su Hexiang was greatly shocked, and her gentle temperament also changed. Her face was pale and numb, her long nails pinched her palm, and a trace of hatred flashed in her beautiful eyes.
   It’s too much for a male cultivator who has a Taoist companion to dare to mess around and play with people’s hearts.
   Su Hexiang is a respected and beloved senior sister of the Hehuan Sect. She has made up her mind that with the power of the sect, Yujian Dabi will also attack Qin Xun.
   Because this imperial sword competition is a sect grand competition held by Gui Yuanzong as the host, and the participating sects and cultivation families cover nineteen immortal sects in Daozhou.
   There are a large number of people, and under the condition of perfect protective measures, aerial combat is allowed.
   In short, everyone in Hehuanzong has made a decision – the game can be lost, but Qin Xun must die!
   Time passed quickly, and soon it was the day of the Zongmen Dabi.
   It was bright today, Ye Qing opened his eyes from his sleep, he was sleepy, rubbed his eyes in a daze for a few seconds, his hair was messed up like a bird’s nest, his little hands always felt that he had forgotten something.
   A child’s brain capacity is limited, and he can’t hold too much. In addition, the bugs have been fixed in the past few days, and his power consumption is a bit too heavy, like a power bank with no power.
   What’s the matter?
   He was in a daze for a few seconds, thought for a while, and decided to lie down again, leaning on the soft pillow, and slowly recalling.
   It is said to be recalled slowly, but the pillow is very scary, it will attract people!
   The child quickly fell into a deep sleep, his mouth was slightly opened, the sound of breathing gradually became louder, and a few hairs on his cheeks were blown up.
   At this moment, a group of senior brothers rushed in, led by Zheng Yiming and Jing Qian. When they saw the child sleeping on the bed with his eyes closed, everyone was dumbfounded.
   Huh!
   Why are you guys here? The child raised his head in bewilderment.
   “Senior Brother Yiming, Brother Jinggan, and other senior brothers, good morning.” The child was very polite, and even in the soft wake-up breath, he still straightened up to say hello.
   “You’re early too! No!” Jing Gan hurried up, “Junior Brother Qingqing, have you forgotten what day it is today? Why are you still sleeping!”
   what day?
   Oh, right! Today is the first day of competition!
   The child finally remembered.
   Before Ye Qing suddenly realized and slowly got up, Gui Yuanzong’s brothers picked up the child and ran away without saying a word. Anyway, the three-year-old cub is light, and a group of monks hold it in their arms and feel weightless at all.
   “Wait, brother, I haven’t put on any clothes yet, my hair…”
   When the wind blows, the child’s bird’s nest-like soft hair becomes more messy.
   How could he meet people like this?
   Ye Qing paid great attention to manners, he clapped his small hands, and wanted the brothers to put him down first, he had to comb his hair, wash up, get dressed and eat breakfast.
   The brothers reassured him: “It doesn’t matter, we have prepared it for you.”
   If a person has two hands, then a group of people have countless hands, which can be called octopus-like hands, and they can use hands on Ye Qing. The messy hair was instantly soft and smooth, and it was tied into a small knot. After wiping off the handkerchief soaked in Lingquan water, the little face was cute and white.
   Finally there are socks, shoes and clothes.
   Before Ye Qing could even react, a piece of warm pastry, which was as big as his entire face, had already been handed over.
   Whoa, what a big piece of pie.
   Ye Qing was slightly shocked.
   “Eat, little brother, if you don’t have enough, the brothers still have more.” One of the brothers opened the storage bag with a bang, and saw a dazzling array of snacks and mortal pastries, such as lotus flower cakes, almond cakes, green soybeans, thunder spirits, etc. Cultivator Root loves to eat spiritual fruits, all of which are loved by children.
   Wow! many!
   The child’s mouth was opened into an “O” shape, and he looked shocked, and his black eyes could not help but follow the storage bag. From the first frame to the last frame, one did not fall.
   It is said that children only do multiple-choice questions, but he doesn’t have to choose!
   Ye Qing was originally delicate and delicate, under the long eyelashes, a pair of eyeballs were like black grapes.
   Guiyuanzong’s senior brothers all covered their beating heart that was hit by the critical attack: Damn it! ! ! What kind of expression is this little junior brother, it’s too cute!
   Check out the contents of the storage bag.
   Ye Qing gnawed on the biscuit, took a bite, and looked away with difficulty. He still knew that snacks should not be eaten on an empty stomach.
   When we got to the competition venue, it was a sea of people.
   With the help of his senior brothers, Ye Qing, the little fairy, was freshly released.
   The monks present could tell at a glance that the child’s clothes were made of silver cloud cloth embroidered with the top-grade silkworm silk pattern. Under the sunlight, it looked like a rushing cloud. Like a radiant, delicate and delicate little fairy boy.
   Everyone in Guiyuanzong didn’t think there was anything wrong.
   Junior brother is the face of their sect, so it’s normal to dress better!
   On the other side, Ye Qing looked up at the sky and was amazed.
   His ideas came true one by one.
   There is a huge banner floating in the sky, and the pen on it is like a sharp knife out of its sheath. Of course, the most important thing is that line, that slogan of the competition——
   “The Yujian cuts the wind and the moon, and shakes the world in one battle.”
   These ten words shook the sky and the earth, almost like a thunderbolt, which made people’s blood boil.
   Under the banner, there is a huge stone tablet standing between the heaven and the earth, engraved with all the rankings, it seems to be waiting for the group of cultivators to compete for a decisive battle against the Tianjiao list.
   Countless young monks have never experienced this kind of scene, and in a trance, they all showed the excitement of waking up from a dream and surging passion.
   There are still a few hours before the start of the competition, and many monks still don’t understand the new rules of the competition.
   It’s just a game for the juniors.
   The world of cultivation is white clouds and dogs, and the years are long. At their level, they are not new to anything, and they have broken away from the point where they will be distracted by ordinary things.
   The disciples under their knees are all elites, and they will not lose easily.
   Until the children announced the rules of the game, ah, no competition.
   All the sects in Xianmen Daozhou can participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition once every ten years, Yu Jiankong is very happy. But the number of people is really too much, it can’t be compared with the hundreds of young sword cultivators in Hidden Sword Peak.
   As a result, children have added another way to play in Yujian Grand Competition – Yujian Flying Knockout Competition.
   It sounds puzzling at first glance.
   Daoist Tianwei’s calm tone caused a stir: “Elimination? Is it to allow fighting in the air?” It seemed interesting, but they had just heard that Gui Yuanzong had punished a disciple who was jealous of talents and cruelty to his fellow disciples. Aren’t words inconsistent with deeds.
   That’s right, this time the Zongmen Grand Competition, the competition situation is Yujian, but the competition process is fierce, tens of thousands of battle royale, big brothers, have you ever seen it!
   The specific rules are as follows, each monk is not allowed to use spells to harm the same family, but everyone has a gun in his hand, and there are five paintballs in the gun. Eliminate people.
   Once dropped from the sword, or hit by a paintball, it is considered eliminated.
   The monks who have been eliminated will naturally not be able to participate in the competition.
   Under such rules, it is doomed to a wonderful and fierce “fight”. Maybe the paintball will fly randomly at the order.
   “Hiss…” This is the slight gasp of many monks, their faces remain unmoved, and they are embarrassed to say that they have never seen it before.
   It’s obviously not lethal, but once the rules come out, the intensity is guaranteed to be far higher than the previous ones. This is a grand competition with tens of thousands of disciples participating.
   Why is this Wulinggen boy’s brain so good?
   At the guest table, Daoist Tianwei’s face changed slightly, and he was a little restless. Of course his son knew it.
   Lu Qiyuan was the proud one who won the first place in the last sect competition, and since then he has become famous. He didn’t have to think about it, such a prominent target would definitely be intercepted from the very beginning.
   If his son had been eliminated in the first place, Yun Zhong Que would be ashamed if he lost face.
   I didn’t expect the rules of the game to be like this.
   Daoist Tianwei couldn’t sit still.
   He found an excuse to leave, and wanted to find his own sect’s disciples and make a foolproof plan. The expressions of the other suzerains are almost the same.
   At the beginning, many suzerains and elders in the sect seized the time to mobilize and encourage their own players, “Don’t be nervous… and don’t underestimate the enemy, do your best, no matter what ranking you get, the sect will always regard you as the first!” proud!”
   There are also sects that are research groups.
   “I’ve done some research. Among the 10,000 disciples, there are a lot of people who don’t have a good sense of direction. You guys are strong and move fast, so just use your strengths.”
   There are also sects where victory is paramount.
   “Don’t come back if you don’t get the ranking! Don’t call me Master!”
   As soon as the rules came out, everyone’s expressions changed.
   “Such a rule is unheard of, who came up with it, it’s really cruel…!”
   “You guys! You are not allowed to be eliminated at the first stop! Otherwise, where will our sect face us!”
   “I’m thinking about it. This sword competition is not a personal battle. It’s a battle between sects and sects. Your junior sister has a high level of cultivation and a great reputation. She is a secret elite disciple of our sect. , is a living target in the eyes of other sects, you must protect her well.”
   “It’s true that we are as close as a family in the Daozhou of Xianmen, but you usually shout as brothers and sisters, that’s all, this time is the Zongmen Grand Competition, you don’t want to be soft-hearted! You don’t want to eliminate people, but others want to eliminate you!”
   “Be careful behind your back! Keep your eyes open and your ears listening!”
   One by one, they began to specify strategies, and the smell of gunpowder was extremely strong.
   This is what the former teacher said.
   “Those proud sons of heaven in the realm of comprehension all become famous through the Zongmen Grand Competition. You have to work hard to get the rankings. The more amazing you are, the more beautiful you are, and the scenery is infinite. Others dare not underestimate you. The weak and the strong in the comprehension world, this is everyone. The only way for monks!”
   This time the teacher’s lecture is like this.
   “Live to the end! Live to the end! Rein in the edge at the right time, don’t try to push the limelight! The sword points to the leader. If we are lucky enough to survive to the end, the victory may belong to us!”
   Disciples: “…???”
   The big competition started soon, starting at Xianyu City.
   Xianyu City is the largest city in the world of comprehension, with many mountains and mountains, thousands of beautiful mountains, magical and magnificent. This city is extremely majestic and lively, gathering countless prosperity. Two stone statues of ancient powers who are said to have ascended to godhood stand at the city gate. The ancient powerful stone carvings are tall and majestic, and they look down on all living beings.
   Mortals can’t imagine what the lives of immortals are like throughout their lives.
   That’s what it looks like.
   Tens of thousands of disciples Yu Jiankong, their school uniforms are of different colors, which symbolizes the honor of the sect, and the faces of each disciple seem serious, and they dare not speak loudly.
   In fact, the excitement index in their hearts is about to break the table——
   Ye Qing was gnawing on the cake. The last second he was gnawing on the cake, he was serious in the game. When he finished chewing the cake in his mouth, swallowed it, and looked at “Water Mirror”, the words of emotion spilled out of his mouth, leaving only one sentence, “Wow It’s so intense…”
   There are too many “deaths”, and there are not enough children’s eyes.
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