"It seems that you must have met some extraordinary person who made you reborn. This is also your good fortune." Chu Yueli nodded slightly: "In this way, I believe Qingyue will be more relieved. However..." Her eyes became cold: "I hope you don't forget Qingyue's identity as a disciple of Bingyun Immortal Palace, and don't forget why my Bingyun Immortal Palace allowed her to marry you. I don't want you to have other inappropriate thoughts after getting rid of your disability."
Yun Che smiled faintly and said, “Don’t worry, Senior. I have only infinite admiration and gratitude for Qingyue, and I will definitely not do anything to embarrass her.”
Although this sentence was in agreement with Chu Yueli's words, there was another hidden meaning behind it... Don't do things that will embarrass her. As for things that won't embarrass her...
Chu Yueli glanced at Chu Yuechan. She knew that Chu Yuechan was aloof and cold, and never liked to stay with outsiders for a long time. She said, "Let's go."
“Yuanba, take good care of yourself and your father.” Xia Qingyue said softly to Xia Yuanba. Her beautiful eyes swept across Yun Che’s face before she left with Chu Yuechan and Chu Yueli.
"Ahh...Sister, I still have a lot to say to you!"
Yun Che grabbed Xia Yuanba, who was about to catch up, and shook his head and said, “Alright Yuanba, don’t go over there. Since she entered Frozen Cloud Immortal Palace, she is no longer a member of your Xia family, but belongs to Frozen Cloud Immortal Palace. Frozen Cloud Immortal Palace is not like the Blue Wind Profound Palace where we are. Once you enter, you will be a member of Frozen Cloud Immortal Palace for the rest of your life. Even if you die one day, you will only sleep in the palace.”
“Oh.” Xia Yuanba nodded, not quite understanding, and then grinned again: “It doesn’t matter, at least my brother-in-law is still here. My sister has only been there for less than two years, and she has become so powerful. She must be very happy.”
“…” Xia Yuanba’s big heart would suddenly leave Yun Che speechless for a long time.
"I heard that the team led by Ice Cloud Palace this time is Ice Fairy Chu Yueli and Ice Fairy Chu Yuechan who hasn't appeared in public for a long time. The one beside Chu Yueli should be the Chu Yuechan that made countless young men dream of her back then." Cang Yue walked over and said, "It's a pity that she is wearing a veil. I really want to see how beautiful the 'most beautiful girl in Cang Feng' that my father has been talking about for half his life is."
"This Fairy Bingchan is just as cold and aloof as the rumors say. Just looking at her for a few times makes me feel like my soul is about to freeze. I don't even have the courage to go up and talk to her." Cang Feng patted his chest gently. Chu Yuechan's cold and unparalleled attitude left a deep impression on her. She said carefully, "But it's strange. Rumor has it that she usually stays in the Frozen Cloud Immortal Palace and often doesn't come out for several years or even more than ten years. It's harder for others to see her than to ascend to heaven. Why did she come to this ranking battle this time?"
"... Maybe she has been bored in Frozen Cloud Immortal Palace for too long and wants to go out and relax." Yun Che said casually. Then he sighed quietly in his heart. Just now, he kept looking at Chu Yuechan, wanting to make eye contact with her, even if the other party's eyes were just cold and ruthless, or even emotionless... But Chu Yuechan never looked away, as cold as an ice sculpture, and the snow-white face under the veil was even more silent, completely ignoring his existence.
This kind of disregard is even more ruthless than being ruthless.
"However, I always feel that Chu Yuechan seems to have been peeking at you." Cang Yue suddenly said.
“Spying…at me?” Yun Che opened his mouth and said, “She was clearly standing there without moving. How did you know she was peeking at me?”
Cang Yue tilted her head, thought for a long time, and answered seriously: "Women's intuition."
Yun Che: “Puff…”
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"There are so many strange things in this world. A person who was completely useless actually made a big splash in this ranking battle less than two years later. It seems that during these years in Frozen Cloud Immortal Palace, I have been too narrow-minded."
Chu Yueli sighed. It was obvious that Yun Che’s transformation had caused her great shock.
"Sister, do you know of any way in this world to completely restore a person whose profound veins have been disabled since childhood?" Chu Yueli asked Chu Yuechan. But she waited for a long time, but did not get an answer. Chu Yuechan looked ahead, her eyes were as calm as a pool of clear dead water, as if she did not hear what she said at all.
"elder sister?"
Chu Yuechan still did not respond.
Chu Yueli did not say anything else… Ever since Chu Yuechan suddenly returned from leaving the palace for half a year, she seemed like a different person. As her sister who knew her best, she could no longer guess what she was thinking.
Behind her, Shui Wushuang and Wu Xuexin were surrounding Xia Qingyue on the left and right, whispering to each other.
"Junior Sister Xia, is that really your brother? There is a huge difference between you and your brother. You are so weak and fragile, but your brother is like a little giant."
“That Yun Che is the man you’re going to marry? I’m surprised to see him here. But he’s quite good-looking… Junior Sister Xia, is the reason you insist on marrying him because you like him a little bit?”
Xia Qingyue shook her head gently: “I married him only for my father’s promise and for his father’s life-saving grace. Now that I have entered Frozen Cloud Immortal Palace, how could I have any feelings for him?”
At this point, her mind flashed back to the moment when she first saw Yun Che, when he was walking intimately with a girl dressed in palace clothes, with an elegant temperament and extremely beautiful looks. Suddenly, a trace of discomfort appeared in her heart... but this feeling of discomfort was very light, and it flashed away, and then it no longer appeared.
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On the second and third days, the first round of group matches of the Blue Wind Qualifying Tournament continued.
Yun Che was indeed quite lucky in this round of group matches. Among the fifty people in his group, not only were there no disciples from the four major sects, but the strongest was only at the fifth level of the Profound Spirit Realm. However, he did not encounter any of the six disciples of the sect at the fifth level of the Profound Spirit Realm. In three days, he played twelve games, and the strongest he encountered was only at the fourth level of the Profound Spirit Realm... He qualified with a record of twelve wins, entered the top three hundred, and made it to the second round of group matches.
This result surprised everyone.
"Damn it! Although I admit that this guy in the True Profound Realm is much stronger than expected and can challenge opponents of higher levels, he actually made it to the second round of the group stage and won all the games... This is too exaggerated."
"This guy is so lucky. The strongest opponent he met was only at the fourth level of the Profound Spirit Realm. Why is my luck not so good? All I met were a bunch of perverts. If I were him, I would also be able to win."
"Come on, it's easy to talk without any pain. When you are at the tenth level of the True Profound Realm, try fighting someone at the third or fourth level of the Spiritual Profound Realm!?"
“…”
Xia Qingyue and Ling Yun also finished the first round of the group stage with a perfect record without any suspense. In more than half of their twelve games, their opponents surrendered directly. Their efficiency could not be higher.
After the first round of the group stage, Xia Yuanba cheered, Cang Feng smiled, and Qin Wushang was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. Although he had absolute confidence that Yun Che would make it to the second round of the group stage, when this moment came, he still couldn't hold back his excitement... Because this was the first time in the history of the Cang Feng royal family that they entered the second round of the group stage! The first time a disciple entered the top 300!
"I will tell the emperor right away. He will be very happy to hear the news. Maybe his condition will get better when he is in a good mood." Qin Wushang said excitedly, and then he couldn't wait to find a corner to tell the emperor.
“Junior Brother Yun, that’s great. You’ve created history for our Cangfeng Imperial Family in the ranking battles. When father finds out, he will definitely be very happy. If you can make it into the top 100, even if father dies, he won’t have many regrets…Junior Brother Yun, thank you so much.” Cang Yue’s face was flushed. She gently held Yun Che’s hand, and her beautiful eyebrows curved into two beautiful crescents in joy.
Just as Yun Che was about to speak, he suddenly felt a faint murderous aura brushing across his face. He kept his smile on his face, held Cang Yue's hand, and said softly, "Then... Senior Sister, how are you going to reward me?"
"Ah? What reward do you want?" Cangyue blinked her beautiful eyes.
“I want Senior Sister… to kiss me.” Yun Che turned his face slightly and said with a smile.
“Ah? Here?” Cang Yue glanced around, and a pink blush quietly spread across her beautiful face. She curled her lips slightly, and suddenly moved forward, kissing Yun Che quickly on the face, and then quickly lowered her head, her heart pounding.
Not far away, Fen Juecheng, who was looking at Yun Che and Cang Yue, heard a “bang” from his hands, and the second armrest of the seat was crushed directly in his rage.
"Brother, what's wrong?" Fen Juebi turned around and asked when he heard the sound.
The muscles on Fen Juecheng’s face twitched. His originally handsome face was now full of ferocity. His eyes were filled with shocking viciousness: “I’m going to chop that little beast Yun Che… into… pieces!!”
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On the fourth day of the Blue Wind Ranked Tournament, the second round of group matches officially began. At the same time, the 1,200 disciples who were eliminated in the first round moved to the secondary arena in the back mountain to compete in the Ranked Tournament after the 300th place. However, the Ranked Tournament in the secondary arena had very few followers, and the quality and atmosphere were completely incomparable to the main arena.
The second round of group matches was also held on thirty small sword arenas. Although the number of disciples was reduced to 300, each person had to play a full fifteen games! At the same time, although this round of matches was still a "group match", there was no longer any grouping. Each person's opponent was no longer limited to a small range, but was randomly selected from all the disciples who entered the second round. This ensured fairness to the greatest extent.
But fairness is never absolute. Although there is no grouping in the second round, the opponent you choose in each game still depends on your luck. If someone originally has the strength to enter the top 100, but is unlucky enough to have all 15 games with opponents from the four major sects, then he can only cry and have no place to reason. On the other hand, if another person's strength is only in the middle, but all the opponents he encounters are lower, he will probably be able to win all the games.
Of course, the probability of these two extreme situations occurring is extremely small, and each person has fifteen games, which is still fair and just overall.
"The first match of the No. 7 sword arena, Yun Che of the Blue Wind Imperial Family — versus Lei Zhentian of the Thunderbolt Pavilion!"
The battles on thirty sword arenas were going on simultaneously. Yun Che’s first opponent had already stood in front of him. This man had an extremely sturdy body. Although he was only twenty years old, he looked like a strong man in his forties. The weapons in his hands were two giant round hammers.
Yun Che, who entered the second round of the group stage with an unexpected victory, undoubtedly received more attention in this round. When seeing his opponent, everyone had the same thought in their mind: this time, Yun Che is bound to lose.
He could defeat the third level of the Profound Spirit Realm, and the fourth level of the Profound Spirit Realm... But no matter how evil he was, there should be a limit. And this Lei Zhentian was the young master of the Thunderbolt Thunder Pavilion, which was feared by the northwest! His profound strength was as high as the sixth level of the Profound Spirit Realm! The Thunderbolt Hammers in his hands were enough to smash a huge rock into pieces. If they hit a person's head, they would smash it to pieces.
“Junior Brother Yun, come on…” Cangyue grabbed the corners of his clothes with both hands and whispered nervously.
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