sinovels Chapter 27 Scene 1
Chapter 27 Scene 1
Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, they suddenly heard a loud and long bell.
"When - when - when -"
The bell of Lun Dao Platform rang three times in total, and the five-colored clouds and mist floating on the Hongqiao were shaken away by the sound waves, and then slowly condensed.
This means that the Zongmen Grand Competition is about to start, urging the disciples from all peaks to take their seats as soon as possible.
Ning Yuxin took the initiative to taunt several times, but was scolded back instead.At this moment, his teeth were itching with hatred, but he had nothing to do with Shang Qing and Qin Che. In the end, he could only keep a sullen face, and left with his disciples.
After entering the Dao Discussion Stage, Ning Yuxin led a group of disciples to sit down in the spectator pavilion, and still couldn't help but drop the teacup on the table: "You are also a bunch of trash."
The fine celadon was shattered all over the floor, and the tea mixed with the shards of porcelain splashed, hitting the hem of Ruan Yu's clothes closest to him, leaving a small ugly water stain.
"Master, calm down." Ruan Yu didn't dare to hide, and directly knelt down.
Ning Yuxin glanced at him, with a very displeased expression: "How you like to attract people's hearts is your business, and I don't bother to care about it, but the Zongmen Grand Competition, don't make mistakes for me."
Ruan Yu's face paled for a moment, and then he argued, "I'm just afraid that my brothers and sisters won't get used to it, so I paid more attention to it, and it doesn't mean anything else."
"I've said it before, I'm too lazy to care about it." Ning Yuxin fiddled with her fingertips, "You don't have to explain in front of me, I have my own eyes, and I can see what you are doing. Do what you should do well, As for other things... don't cross the line, understand?"
Ning Yuxin was beating him as a good apprentice with every word and every word. It seems that the master-apprentice relationship between the two may not be very good.
Ruan Yu lowered his head and couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but his voice was still soft: "...Yes."
The other side of the viewing pavilion.
Shang Qing and the others only had four of them, so there was no need to pay attention to the seating order.
Everyone randomly searched for a place with the best view on Longyuan Peak. Qin Che touched Shang Qing's elbow and raised his chin to signal him to look across.
Shang Qing followed his gaze and saw Ruan Yu kneeling in front of Ning Yuxin from a distance, with broken porcelain and a pool of tea at his feet.
Although he couldn't hear what Ning Yuxin was saying, judging from his demeanor and posture, the atmosphere at the scene was certainly not relaxed.
Shang Qing was a little surprised: "Just now I was talking about a good disciple, why did it suddenly start to make trouble?"
Is this the legendary relationship between plastic mentors and apprentices?
"Since Ning Yuxin took over Taisu Peak, it has become less and less noticeable." Qin Che shook his head and frowned, "The original direct disciples have been gradually marginalized by him, like the real Zizhu you know. , simply moved the residence to the missionary, so as not to be squeezed out again.
"Ning Yu wanted to re-establish her power, but in the past four or fifty years, Taisu Peak has been messed up. The master and apprentice can't trust each other, and the same sects also form cliques. It really makes people angry .”
After Shang Qing learned about Qin Che from Uncle Jun last time, he now understands Qin Che's mood very well.
Seeing his former teacher's school turned into what it is now by Ning Yuxin, the disciples who used to be familiar with Qin Che were also excluded one after another, not to mention Qin Che's own situation.
Shang Qing knew that the crux of the problem lay in what happened to Ning Chuyue back then.
So for a while, he didn't know how to comfort Qin Che.
"Then senior brother Shang and I will definitely beat them by then! Right, senior brother?" Yan Zhifan half understood what he heard, probably just understood that Qin Che hated Ning Yuxin's group of people very much.
"You're right." Shang Qing suddenly figured it out when he heard what Yan Zhifan said.
It's useless for him to think too much at this time, Tai Sufeng's affairs cannot be changed overnight.
The thing to do now is very simple, that is to beat Tai Sufeng and win the Zongmen Grand Competition.
Yan Qi hadn't participated in the discussion all this time. He had taken out a pile of fresh walnuts from nowhere. When Shang asked them to talk, he had already peeled off a small plate of white walnut kernels.
The last time Yan Qi came back from Youzhou, there was nothing else in the remote area, only the wild walnuts grew well and were considered a local specialty, so he brought some back when he left.
Seeing that the three of them had finished speaking, he reached out and pushed the plate over: "Do you want walnuts?"
"want!"
"eat!"
Shang Qing and Yan Zhifan have always been very honest when it comes to eating, the two even took out more dim sum melon seeds and filled the table in front of them.
If someone accidentally glanced over from the outside, they would be able to find that the disciples of other peaks were waiting in full force, waiting for the opening of the Zongmen Grand Competition.
Only the four of them, Long Yuanfeng, gathered around eating melon seeds and chatting, just like going out for a spring outing.
The elders of Lingfeng Valley glanced at Longyuan Peak and sneered: "I originally thought that although they only had the cultivation base of the Qi Condensation Stage, they would fight to make it less ugly to lose. Now that I think about it , I think too highly of them, this look, are they here to play?"
The person sitting next to Elder Lingfenggu is his first disciple Wei Feng.
Wei Feng had a broad-bladed long knife in his hand, it was cold, and it was his usual weapon.
He responded harmoniously: "The young master of the Yan family chose to worship Longyuan Peak, obviously just for fun, and probably didn't intend to focus on his practice. As for Shang Yuchen, although he was once famous all over the world, I heard that His meridians have been completely destroyed, and there has been no sign of advancement in half a year, and he is no longer what he used to be.
"Disciple congratulates Master in advance. This year, Lingfenggu will replace Longyuanfeng and be promoted to the inner sect. It seems that there will be no problem."
Elder Lingfenggu raised his hand and knocked on the table, he was in a very good mood, and even hummed a little song: "That fellow Junqian, after he became the head of the sect, he is very majestic, he insisted on suppressing this matter for several years This year, it is rare for him to let go of my proposal, as long as Ling Fenggu ranks higher than Long Yuanfeng in the Zongmen Grand Competition, he will let Lingfenggu join the seven peaks of the inner sect."
Wei Feng said: "Master, please don't worry, this year's Zongmen Dabi disciples are confident to enter the top three."
"Well, you have completed the spirit gathering period now, and your foundation is stronger than others, and you are not inferior to those guys in the inner sect at all." Elder Lingfenggu looked at his senior disciple with satisfaction, "I am waiting to see your performance as a teacher. "
"The disciple must do his best."
……
A streak of purple air floated from Ziwei Peak, and a few people fell in the cloud.
But the person standing at the forefront was not Jun Qianzi, the head of Chong Hua Sect, but Lin Jiuyuan, his eldest disciple.
"The master isn't coming this year?" The master of Xianfufeng asked, and it could be heard from the words that this was not the first time.
"Master is still in meditation, and it is inconvenient to go out, so I will still preside over the Zongmen Dabi this year." Lin Jiuyuan is wearing a purple robe today, with cloud patterns embroidered on the hem and cuffs, which is more solemn than usual.
"In recent years, it has become more and more difficult to see the head of the sect. If you feel unwell, why not invite Taisu Peak or Baicao Valley to have a look?" the master of Lingbao Peak mentioned.
Lin Jiuyuan: "Master's body is fine, it's just a meditation, thank you Lingbao Peak Master for your concern."
Jun Zelan from Baicao Peak took a sip of tea, and added: "I saw it a few days ago, brother, he is in good health, there is nothing wrong with it."
"That's good, why don't we start the Zongmen Grand Competition first, even my cat is getting sleepy." The peak master of Yushou Peak has always been idle, and now he is stroking the cat in his arms, and it seems that he is really not energetic.
Lin Jiuyuan turned his head and said a few words to the disciple behind him.
The disciple nodded, and rode the purple energy to the platform below.
After a while, the bell of the Lun Dao Platform rang again, this time a total of nine.
After the bell rang, Lin Jiuyuan's voice spread from a high place, Zhongzheng was peaceful, like a warm spring breeze, blowing into everyone's ears.
"The Zongmen Grand Competition starts today. I hope all the disciples can achieve satisfactory results."
……
Shang Qing had just finished eating walnuts at this moment, Yan Qi handed him a cup of clear tea, and he was holding the teacup to drink slowly.
The Zongmen Dabi is a completely random random draw, and it is drawn on the spot, and the list will not be listed in advance. It is said that it is to ensure fairness.
Shang Qing was thinking about when he would be drawn, when he heard the referee shouting loudly:
"The first match of the Zongmen Grand Competition, a single-player competition - Weifeng of Lingfeng Valley, against Shang Yuchen of Longyuan Peak."
Afterwards, the names and cultivation bases of the two people appeared on the light curtain of the discussion platform.
Juling period and condensation period.
As soon as the announcement was made, all the disciples below started talking about it, saying that the lottery was too unlucky.
Wei Feng's spiritual gathering period has been completed, and he is a strong contender for the top spot in this Zongmen Grand Competition, and Shang Yuchen...Although he has been brilliant, it was a long, long time ago.
It's been so long that many young disciples don't know this person, and they only think of him as a new Qi Condensation Stage disciple who just started.
"I really sympathize with this brother. I don't know how long he can last."
"I'm afraid I will be carried out just after entering the competition venue."
"You've used the word 'lift' too much."
"I'm just telling the truth. When the Qi Condensation Period meets the Spirit Gathering Period, isn't it just going in standing up and coming out sideways..."
Shang Qing was in a good mood. He put down his teacup and waved to Yan Xi and the others: "I'm going down."
"Well, remember not to be nervous." Yan Qi smiled at him.
"Brother, come on!" Yan Zhifan looked eager to try, and was already lying on the railing, leaning over to look at the discussion platform below.
Shang Qing showed his jade badge to the referee, and after confirming his identity, the entrance to the Taoist Forum was opened, passing through a thin layer of water-like enchantment, Shang Qing entered the special venue for the competition.
Standing opposite him was his opponent Wei Feng this time.
Wei Feng glanced at the cold jade flute in Shang Qing's hand, frowned, and asked him, "You don't use a sword?"
Shang Qing replied, "No need."
Wei Feng frowned deeper: "Have you learned Lexiu's exercises?"
Shang Qing didn't know why, but still answered him: "No."
Wei Feng: "Then what do you mean?"
Shang Qing was puzzled and said: "Although a weapon is not a sword, I still use the way of the sword to compete with you."
Wei Feng didn't frown this time, he was directly angry: "Use this kind of toy-like weapon to use swordsmanship? Are you just here for fun, or are you deliberately teasing me?"
A question mark slowly floated in Shang Qing's heart. He found that there seemed to be something wrong with the brain circuit between himself and the other party.
"I do not have……"
However, before he finished speaking, Shang Qing was interrupted by Wei Feng.
"You don't need to say too much. If you are just here for fun, you should admit defeat early to avoid getting hurt later. If you deliberately tease me, then there is nothing to say, just come and fight."
Wei Feng drew the long knife out of its sheath in his hand, as if he believed that Shang Qing was teasing him.
Shang Qing was not happy anymore: "You can look down on me, but you can't look down on this flute."