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【Lighthearted and not tragic: a slightly ensemble cast and a not-so-serious cultivation story】.
The female lead has a son! There are romantic elements! 1V7...
Chapter 105 The Mysterious Ancient Tournament
The next day, the elder personally climbed up the Phoenix Terrace, hugged Hua Buxiu's legs, and cried.
On the third day, the sect leader personally went to Fengyi Terrace and burst into tears.
On the fourth day, the entire clan, from top to bottom, including dogs, birds, and even crickets, crowded together at Fengyi Terrace, barking and whimpering.
Hua Buxiu: "..." Really, he thought he was dead.
Six days later, Hua Buxiu sacrificed himself to help everyone, and emerged from his wicked disciple's room. The end of the Taixu Sect was finally... over.
After six days of hellish ordeal, Jiang Xianwan, this troublemaker... completely unleashed his mad dog nature.
The moment I open my eyes, I'm out doing it.
The way he walks is even more ostentatious than the Sword Master.
Wherever he went, the disciples reflexively retreated to the side, not daring to breathe or look him in the eye.
When the elders saw her from afar, they pretended to be very busy, some adjusting their sleeves, others looking up at the sky, as if afraid of being stared at if they made eye contact with her.
When she went to the canteen to eat, the head chef always insisted on preparing six dishes for her.
Jiang Xianwan did not restrain himself in the slightest. Apart from chatting with Feng Huixue and Jiang Xingxing, he spent the rest of his time stirring up trouble.
During the day, he never lets go of the talisman in his hand, and whenever he sees an elder, no matter who it is, he chases after them and beats them.
Not only did they put a pot on the elder's head and ambush him from the bushes, but they also threw explosive tags at him when he went to the outhouse.
Elder Tie was beaten down by her several times.
Xu Yanzhou was thoroughly humiliated by her and shut himself away from home. His personal disciples suffered a devastating blow.
She was really into it, so every night she would go to the Guanshu Tower to practice her jade pendants for two hours, and when she came back she could even flip a pot.
Upon seeing their junior sister's extraordinary abilities, Su Qingliu and the other two immediately reduced their sleep time to two hours.
There's no limit to how curly it can get; it can only get curlier.
Jiang Xianwan has been feeling rather melancholy these past few days.
Given the short interval between these two spring tides, I'm afraid this situation might occur during the grand competition, causing her to lose her senses and become preoccupied with men.
Hua Buxiu initially disagreed with her going, but in the end he felt that the wicked disciple was quite fierce in biting people, so letting him go would be quite appropriate.
However, upon hearing that the Demon Realm had inexplicably sent an envoy to the Southern Territory to revive the Xuan Gu Tournament from three hundred years ago, Jiang Xianwan smiled.
This was something she and Feng Huixue had discussed beforehand.
He secretly owed Yun Weize a favor, and because of Jiang Xingxing's existence, it would be good for the Demon Realm and the Southern Territory to develop a relationship.
According to Yun Weize, in the past, the Xuan Gu Competition would send a team of disciples from the three realms and three domains to participate, and it was a grand competition every ten years.
Afterwards, each group would select their own disciples as exchange students, ostensibly to enhance their profound friendship.
Ultimately, due to the rise of the Realm and the domineering rule of the Realm Emperor, this habit was forced to end.
Unexpectedly, the Demon Realm lowered its stance and took the initiative to get involved. Before the envoy had even left, the Demon Realm followed suit and sent an envoy to express its desire to participate as well.
Seeing this, the boundary region followed suit.
Xu Yanzhou made an emergency phone call with the sect leader of the Eternal Mist Sect in the Northern Territory, and somehow agreed to the arrangement.
However, the original rule that the six major sects of the two realms each selected six small teams has been changed to each realm sending one small team.
The same applies to the three realms.
Finally, the location for this competition was decided to be the Void Ancient Realm, which was formerly known as Zhongzhou.
Upon learning that the Xuan Gu Tournament would continue in the two realms and three domains, the original participating disciples would have to be reselected, and the personal disciples who were likely to be selected from the North and South realms instantly felt immense pressure.
He stopped sleeping and eating, afraid of letting it out and bringing shame to the sect.
Jiang Xianwan chased after more than a dozen elders all day, then collapsed onto the bed, satisfied. "Where's my son?"
Feng Huixue raised Jiang Xingxing's finger and rebuked her, "Every time you open your mouth, all you think about is your son. Do you even care about me?"
"Yes!" She dared to say no, dared to be perfunctory, and that dead fox was sure to cause trouble again.
Feng Huixue tried hard to suppress the shy yet sweet smile on her lips, and muttered, "Don't try to fool me."
"I wasn't just going through the motions; I think about it every day."
I've been living together for two years, but the dead fox and my son aren't around, and I'm not used to it.
The closer the competition gets, the more eager I become for the day we will meet again.
Feng Huixue felt a sense of fulfillment. Biting her lip, she stammered, "Me too..."
The last three words were still muffled in my throat.
He coughed lightly, "Well, I was thinking of going to Xingxing, but I also owe Yun Weize a favor, so it would be good for the Demon Realm and the Southern Territory to visit each other."
"That bastard Sirius thought I wanted to befriend both the North and South. He snatched eight of the twelve spots, and I don't know what he's up to behind the scenes."
Jiang Xianwan snorted, "Whatever his plans are, I'll take care of him."
Feng Huixue, her ears red, responded and gently draped her large tail over Jiang Xingxing, who was so sleepy he could barely stay awake and whose eyelashes were gradually drooping. She continued, "I didn't expect the Demon Realm and the Realm of Realms to participate as well. The Xuan Gu Tournament will bring together humans, demons, and monsters. Be careful."
"Don't worry, just do it."
Originally a competition between two realms, it has now become the Xuan Gu Competition. According to traditional rules, the age of participating disciples is limited to between fifteen and twenty-five years old, with no upper limit on their cultivation level.
The Taixu Sect is very strict and rigorous in accepting disciples. New disciples are selected once every ten years, and the twelve elders rarely accept disciples, especially the three in charge of the Sword Inquiry Hall.
Because Shi Yunxiao planned to go into seclusion for a few days to gain enlightenment, Qinqin prepared to go to a secret realm to seek opportunities.
Knowing they couldn't cross the Phoenix Terrace, the disciples of Zhongfeng eagerly raised their hands to vote, pushing Su Qingliu and the other three out to take the fall... no! To save face for their sect and secure their own good days.
After a brief discussion among the sect leaders and elders, the four spots were unsurprisingly allocated to the Phoenix Platform.
The four of them studied a wide variety of subjects, and all of them were quite good at it, mastering array formations, talismans, alchemy, and swordsmanship.
Most importantly... it's even more of a dog than the dogs of the Taixu Sect who have lived for thirty years.
The combined number of disciples from all the peaks is less than one-tenth of the total, so there's no need to even consider them.
Of course, they would never admit... that they really couldn't stand those four brats at Fengyitai anymore!
Especially Jiang Xianwan!!!
Let them go out and cause trouble for others, while they stay home and catch their breath, enjoying a blissful time that makes them want to cry.
However, since the Three Realms participated on a whim, the Taixu Sect clearly attached great importance to this competition, whether out of caution that they might try to cause trouble or for the sake of face.
Although Fengyi Sword Master intended to go, Xu Yanzhou pondered for a moment and decided to go with Elder Tie.
The other two major clans' disciples will arrive at the Taixu Sect ahead of time to join them.
Two days later, the Daoists from the Tianqing Sect and the Daoming Sect arrived at the Taixu Sect.
Xu Yanzhou arrived with three elders and several inner disciples to guide them.
As for why it wasn't a personal attendant who received them together...
I'm busy.
They were working under the scorching sun, sweating profusely on the training ground.
It was less of a friendly sparring match and more of a fight between four disciples of Fengyi Terrace and disciples from other peaks, along with... a group of swordsmen.
From afar, the various magical artifacts shone with dazzling light, creating a truly exciting sight.
Daoming Sect Leader Mu Cen was astonished. "These are all swords from the Sword Tomb? They've all come out?"
The leader of the Azure Sky Sect nodded in admiration, "This fight was truly... exhilarating."