Wanru hurriedly said, "Yes, please give me your guidance, my lord."
Liuli Zhenzun stood up, broke off a tender and plump branch of flowers, and smelled it in front of his nose.
"You've been deceived by her appearance. Although this little loser pretends to be calm on the surface, the jealousy revealed in her eyes has already betrayed her."
"After all, she's too young. She thought she could deceive me and pull the wool over my eyes. However, she is much smarter than the Bai guy."
She pulled off a petal, placed it in the palm of her hand, and examined it carefully.
"These flowers all think they are so special. They have no real ability, but they just want to climb up the high branches. I will definitely not let these rotten flowers harm my Xuan'er."
There was a cruel look in Liuli Zhenzun's eyes.
She pinched the peach blossom in her hand, and her powerful spiritual power instantly turned it into ashes.
The Shengyuan Immortal Sect’s annual sect competition has two competition venues.
One is a competition venue for disciples under 50 years old, and the other is a competition venue for disciples over 50 years old and under 100 years old.
Last month, I flew on a sword all the way to the immortal world. I saw that the streets of Shengyuan Immortal Sect were deserted, and the martial arts field was crowded with people, like a surging tide filling every inch of space.
They tightly surrounded the two competition centers, looking excited and energetic.
"Yin Yue! Yin Yue!" Xunyang Zhenzun, who presided over this sect competition, couldn't help but frown, and his expression became more solemn.
The sect competition had already begun for half an hour, however, after two roll calls, the Immortal Venerable's most beloved little disciple disappeared without a trace.
He had tried his best to delay the time as much as possible, but after an incense stick of time, the last month still had not arrived.
"Hmph, he's just a useless piece of shit without any spiritual roots. Even if he was lucky enough to contract a divine sword, it's just a broken sword. What big waves can he cause?"
"Exactly. Do you really think you can soar to the sky overnight? Those of us who cultivate immortality, who don't keep our feet on the ground and move forward step by step?"
"Humph, if she wasn't the direct disciple of Immortal Venerable Chihua, she probably wouldn't even be able to enter the gate of the Immortal Sect."
"The sect competition is never fake. Even if we allow her to qualify to participate in the sect competition for the sake of Chi Hua Xian Zun, I'm afraid she won't be able to last even one round."
......
A group of disciples were whispering and talking among themselves, and most of them had complaints. If this continued, people's hearts would be unstable.
"quiet!"
A commanding shout, like thunder splitting the sky, instantly silenced the noise in the entire scene.
Xunyang Zhenzun pulled his beard hard and felt a headache.
He glanced at the crowd and finally made up his mind:
"Yin Yue failed to appear as scheduled, so according to the rules, she will be deemed to have forfeited. The result of this competition is that Qiu Xuehai..." wins.
"Wait a minute!" Before Xun Yang Zhenzun could utter the last word, he was interrupted by the refreshing sound of a gurgling spring.
Everyone followed the sound and saw a woman in white gracefully landing on the martial arts field.
Her black hair fell like a waterfall, like the brightest star in the night sky, and her long sleeves fluttered, like a fairy.
Shangyue landed steadily and said respectfully, "Shangyue is here to ask the elders to allow me to join the competition."
Everyone saw that the person who came was Yin Yue, who had wasted their incense stick. After taking a closer look, they saw that it was still that ordinary face.
Everyone's heartbeats seemed to have been aroused to a climax, their cheeks flushed, and their ears felt hot. They couldn't help but cover their eyes and roar helplessly in their hearts.
"What the hell, where did this illusion just now come from???"
Qiu Xuehai stood in the middle of the arena, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth as she was confident of victory.
However, at this moment, Shangyue suddenly appeared.
She looked Kaminari up and down, a smile tugging at the corner of her mouth again.
"That's fine, I don't want to win a game for nothing."
But, is this disciple who is said to have no spiritual roots really worthy of being her opponent?
Qiu Xuehai held his sword in one hand and stared at Shangyue with a stern expression.
Shangyue looked back at the past calmly, but her heart was as clear as a mirror.
Shangyue was not a dull person. She saw through the traces of Liuli Zhenzun's manipulation behind the scenes at a glance.
The True Venerable apparently promised to speak clearly for her and the Sect Master during the sect competition, allowing her to delay her arrival.
However, just as her promise was empty, neither her person nor her words were heard.
Pei Yuan, the only one who knew the truth, was competing in another martial arts arena and naturally could not get away to defend her.
Even if Pei Yuan could tell the truth afterwards, as long as Liuli Zhenzun did not admit it, or simply said that she was so sad that she forgot to send someone to tell her.
And last month, because of missing the time, being eliminated has become a fact.
So, even if they were right last month, they can only swallow their anger and suffer in silence.
Such despicable means are really despicable and shameless.
If Shangyue had accepted the jade pendant she gave him, I'm afraid that as soon as she left, the rumor about Shangyue stealing the jade pendant would spread immediately.
"Haha, True Lord Liuli, huh? I'll remember you." Shangyue has always been a person who will never let go of her grudges. This was the first time she was teased after traveling to the world of immortal cultivation, and she vowed to take revenge.
"Ahem, since Yin Yue is here, let's continue with this competition."
Xun Yang Zhen Zun finally let go of his beard and said with a sense of relief.
Shangyue spun on his toes and instantly arrived at the center of the arena.
"Qiu Xuehai, a disciple of Xianzhu Peak, is 30 years old, has top-grade wood spiritual roots, and is at the mid-stage spiritual master level." The voice of the disciple who presided over this competition spread throughout the entire martial arts field.
As soon as these words were spoken, there was a burst of exclamations at the scene.
"There's actually a 30-year-old mid-stage spiritual master? This level of cultivation is truly exceptionally talented!"
Upon hearing this, the female disciples of Xianzhu Peak raised their chins, their eyes flashing with a mixture of pride and envy.
"Yin Yue from Luoxue Peak, 21 years old, spiritual root cultivation unknown."
There was a commotion among the crowd, some of whom looked at him with contempt and disdain.
"Is there any need to compare? The result is self-evident." Ling Xiao Zhenzun sat on a high seat with an arrogant look and a face full of confidence.
The order of battles and the contestants in the sect competition are decided by drawing lots by both parties.
Since Shangyue had not arrived yet, Xunyang Zhenzun took it upon himself to draw the lot for Shangyue. Unexpectedly, the lot he chose was an opponent at the mid-stage spiritual master level.
Xun Yang Zhen Zun sighed softly: "Lucky boy who has ascended to heaven in one step, is this the end of your good fortune?"
“Bang, bang, bang!”
After the war drum sounded three times, the competition officially began.
Shangyue and Qiu Xuehai clasped their hands together to show respect and politeness.
After the ceremony, Qiu Xuehai launched an attack directly.
Her figure was like a flash of lightning, and the long sword in her hand was like a torrential rain, attacking Shangyue quickly and fiercely.
His swordsmanship was like a swimming dragon, agile and deadly. Every sword move carried immense murderous intent, and it was obvious that he wanted to defeat Shangyue in one fell swoop.
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