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Leaning against the tombstone with his name engraved on it, Fu Chen asked first, "Master, what are you going to tell me to do next?"
After realizing that Su Miao would not tell him the truth, he had been wandering around Jianfeng for some time, just deliberately avoiding Su Miao.
After three days, even though he no longer avoided Su Miao, he still couldn't meet Su Miao.
The meaning was obvious, Su Miao didn't want to see him either.
Thinking of this, Fu Chen looked up at the White-Robed Immortal Venerable and said, "According to your request, this disciple has never revealed himself to outsiders. Even the Grandmaster has never seen this disciple. So, what else do you want?"
Su Miao said nothing. She used her spiritual power to grab him and then transferred her own spiritual power to him. After ensuring that Fu Chen would not encounter any accidents, she spoke: "Don't cause trouble in tomorrow's sect competition. I will tell you what you want to know later."
This was a disguised concession. Fu Chen narrowed his eyes, tilted his head, and looked surprised. "You're willing to talk about it? It seems like you care a lot about this sect competition?"
He grinned, a sly grin, and snorted, "I don't want to know anymore! I suddenly feel that the answer is not important."
Su Miao: “…”
"So you just let him go?" Lin Yu was incredulous. The person in front of her was her senior sister, the one who would never forgive anyone.
At the beginning, the old man was not in charge of things, and the entire sect relied on the support of the senior sister. It is conceivable that if anyone made any mistakes, they would not be forgiven easily.
Shen Luofeng, who had been listening for a long time, couldn't help but look over. He was obviously surprised at Su Miao's indulgence of Fu Chen.
The sparring continued below, with representatives from various sects watching. Su Miao's expression remained unchanged as he simply said, "It's your turn."
According to custom, after the disciples finished their sparring, the elders of each sect would also spar with each other. It looked like a sect competition, but in reality it was a test of each other's strength.
The spiritual world is full of sects, and to avoid complications, this sect competition has always been held by representatives from the four factions. In recent years, the Wuwang Sect has suddenly risen to prominence, and the so-called four factions have become five. As for how to rank them, the leaders of each sect have decided based on their strength.
The Wuwang Sect was ranked last because no one came to fight. Even so, those sects did not dare to underestimate the Wuwang Sect.
Just like now, as soon as the elders' competition was announced to begin, many cultivators who were usually elusive and arrogant turned their eyes to the three masters of the Wuwang Sect, and most of them looked at Chen Luofeng.
Lin Yu was not surprised by this. Last time, a group of old men tried to test her strength, but they were poisoned by a bag of potion she had and were carried back in the end.
She laughed out loud: "Brother, it's your turn."
The tone of voice sounded as if Chen Luofeng was some kind of actor, and it was time for him to go on stage and sing.
Su Miao couldn't help but remind: "Chiyang!"
Chen Luofeng turned his head and chuckled, gave Lin Yu a look that said "you're on your own", and jumped to the duel stage below.
Knowing that she had spoken out of turn, Lin Yu did not dare to continue speaking. She continued to sit there and watch until Shen Luofeng finished the competition.
As for Su Miao, she left after Shen Luofeng came on stage.
The first day of the sect is over.
The disciples of each sect returned to their own territory, and whether they won or lost, they went back to find their master.
The accommodation arranged for them by the Wuwang Sect was all at the foot of the mountain, and the competition stage was on the mountainside.
In the evening, there were a few pale sunset clouds hanging on the horizon, half purple and half orange, like a scattered palette.
Whether they were disciples of the Wuwang Sect or disciples from other sects who came to participate in the sect competition, they all ran down the mountain in groups, either on mounts or flying swords.
Lin Yu looked at Su Rong with a smile and leaned on her: "There are rooms on the mountain, why do you have to make them suffer so much?"
It’s okay for the disciples of other sects, but their own disciples have also been in the same trouble these days.
After all, the Wuwang Sect monopolizes such a large territory and has been accumulating resources to the utmost in recent years. It can be said that in the spiritual world, there are few sects as wealthy as the Wuwang Sect.
The uncles were all there. Su Rong shifted uncomfortably and whispered, "Master, I should go prepare dinner."
"Chiyang!"
Hearing his senior sister remind him again, Lin Yu quickly stepped aside and smiled bitterly: "You go, I will be back soon."
Su Rong ran as fast as he could, even using his talisman paper. He wasn't afraid of Lin Yu. He and Lin Yu had lived together on Danfeng for a hundred years and had long since grown accustomed to each other's presence. He left so quickly because he realized the three immortals had something to discuss.
After the only outsider left, Su Miao raised his hand to set up a barrier. White spiritual power enveloped the three of them, like stars, shining brightly, soft but not dazzling.
The sect competition has always been a major event in the spiritual world, and all sects must participate.
On the first day, the sects that appeared were all ranked at the top.
Today, the Hehuan Sect, one of the four major sects, did not appear.
Shen Luofeng first put forward his own guess: "Senior Sister, do you think something happened to the Hehuan Sect?"
Since a year ago, the spiritual world has been plagued by disappearances of cultivators. Coincidentally, Fu Chen was expelled from the sect, and outsiders spread the rumor that a Wuwang Sect disciple had fallen into demonic possession.
In such an important occasion as the sect competition, the Hehuan Sect had no elders leading the team, only a few disciples came, which really aroused people's suspicion.
Even though the Hehuan Sect was ranked last, it was not weak. If something happened to the Hehuan Sect, then many other sects in the spiritual world would not be able to withstand this ordeal...
Thinking of this, Shen Luofeng's expression became even uglier.
The situation was urgent, and Lin Yu didn't dare to continue joking. He hurriedly sat down and took out the record book of his disciples, spreading it on the stone table. It recorded the participating disciples and sects: "...Hehuan Sect, found it!"
Not long after, she exclaimed in surprise, "Strange! The person leading the team this time is actually a Yuanying disciple." She looked at Su Miao and said, "Senior Sister, you know this person!"
Without further explanation, both of them knew who the Nascent Soul disciple was.
Su Miao: "Based on Zhuang Yu's qualifications, he shouldn't come this time."
"Senior Sister, last time he should have been punished for three months." Shen Luofeng added.
Everything about the Hehuan Sect is the same as their Wuwang Sect, even the rules are exactly the same. It is very easy to guess what punishment the disciple will receive when he returns.
Su Miao's heart sank, and he looked at Jian Feng with a complicated expression: "Looks like we have to speed up!"
Lin Yu, Chen Luofeng: "Senior Sister!"
They wanted to stop it, but they didn't know how.
The two looked at each other helplessly, and finally said in unison: "Don't worry, Senior Sister, we will definitely defend the Wuwang Sect by then."
It is not enough to defend Wuwang Sect!
Su Miao knew this very well, because she had tried it in her previous life! Fortunately, she had tried and failed in her previous life, which gave her another chance.
Lin Yu and Shen Luofeng were still discussing the upcoming sect competition, so she didn't need to worry about it. After sitting for half a cup of tea, Su Miao turned around and flew towards the main peak.
The immortal in white stood on the sword, his robes fluttering, his profile cold and icy, his eyes lowered as he looked down at his feet.
Lin Yu couldn't help but sigh, "If it weren't for that incident, Senior Sister would have ascended successfully long ago!"
A hand came over and gave her a thumbs-up. Lin Yu covered her red forehead and hid away: "Brother! What are you doing! What I said is the truth!"
The current Heavenly Dao does not allow anyone to ascend to heaven. Why is this not allowed?
Lin Yu's anger didn't last long. He looked up and saw some dark clouds slowly drifting over. He calmed down and pursed his lips, "I know! I said the wrong thing."
The dark clouds in the sky moved slowly forward, as if they were just passing by by chance.
Chen Luofeng continued to arrange the following matters according to the record book he took out. The sect competition was related to the reputation of the sect, so he had to act carefully.
It just so happened that Lin Yu was in charge of the most special session. She was full of complaints, but she could only force herself to continue listening patiently.
On the main peak, Bian Wu looked at the approaching senior disciple and called out to the disciple on the other side: "Little Phoenix, why don't you come over here?"
Fu Chen, who had been packed up and sent to the main peak a few days ago, turned over upon hearing this and jumped around on the crabapple tree. The pink and white flowers that were born from spiritual power fell to the ground with a rustling sound, leaving only a few flowers stubbornly clinging on the branches.
The aftermath of the spiritual power spread out in all directions with Su Miao as the center, leaving only green leaves on the crabapple tree.
Fu Chen was dragged out of the barrier by spiritual power, and no matter how he tried, he couldn't break it.
Glancing at the disciple who was still resisting, Bian Wu laughed out loud, and only stopped laughing after a while: "You little girl, you wanted to keep me here in the beginning. What's the point now?"
After nagging for a while, the old man finally got to the point: "Have you decided?"
It is no secret that cultivators cannot ascend to heaven. Countless ancestors have been dedicated to solving this problem, but in the end, no one knows the answer and they died.
But his three disciples were wishful thinking and wanted to seek justice from the heaven.
He was old and could not do such earth-shattering things. The only thing he could do was to protect his three traitors and prevent them from ending up in oblivion.
Stretching out his hand, Bian Wu made another fortune telling. Three pieces of talisman paper floated in the air, with obscure patterns drawn on them. The only thing they had in common was that the red and black lines were entangled together.
Su Miao clenched the sword in his hand: "Master, the demon beast clan will eventually become extinct. What will happen next?"
Should we send the monks? Or should we send those unarmed common people?
After our ancestors were unable to resist the Way of Heaven, no one knew who discovered a loophole in the Way of Heaven. As long as they sacrificed monsters, they could get several years of peace.
Over the years, there are fewer and fewer monsters, but monks still need monsters. As a result, the monks' realm is getting lower and lower, and more and more monsters are sacrificed.
This time it is the Fire Phoenix Clan's turn.
Su Miao glanced at the disciple who was staring at her outside the barrier, and she whispered, "It's rare for a disciple to accept a disciple, so let's do it for this little selfish reason."
She has selfish motives, but don't I have any?
Su Miao only lost one disciple, but he was going to lose three!
Bian Wu was furious. For the first time, he didn't show a good face to his eldest disciple. He said sullenly, "I shouldn't have let you accept this kid in the first place! Why are there so many troubles?"
He was just speaking in anger. Even if Fu Chen wasn't there, the three disciples would have taken this path.
Although Tiandao had warned him, he still accepted the three people.
The eldest disciple is destined to go against the Heavenly Dao. The ruthless Dao heart in her body is the greatest threat to the Heavenly Dao. A genius destined to ascend, the Heavenly Dao will not allow anyone who violates its rules to exist.
Even though Su Miao removed the barrier and took Fu Chen back to Jianfeng, Bian Wu was still stunned where he was, thinking about Su Miao's words -
She said that even if Fu Chen was not there, her disciples would do the same.
The path that monks take is against the will of heaven. If one retreats when knowing the danger, he is not worthy of being a monk.
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