Xia Buyan put down his wine glass and said, "The competition hasn't started yet. They came early. You don't need to apologize."
Others echoed, "Yes, we are early. The competition will not start for another quarter of an hour."
It’s just that when there is a big event, the people from the Immortal Sect are used to arriving early.
Even if he was late, no one would complain because of Yu Jiaqing's hard work.
Yu Zheng drank a sip of tea, took out several jade slips from the spirit ring, and handed them to the Yu family disciple behind him. The Yu family disciple stood up and delivered the jade slips to the head of the hundred families.
"Since the competition has not yet begun, I will take this opportunity to talk about other things."
"Five years ago, when I returned home from Nanzhou, I looked up ancient books and examined the clan histories sent by hundreds of families, and rewrote the History of the Falling Stars. This is the final edition."
"Thanks for your hard work."
"As I should." Yu Zheng smiled faintly, and then said: "I will only lead my disciples in this Fengyun competition, and will not participate in the competition."
The others looked at each other in confusion.
"Then you just watch." Xia Buyan glanced at her, then turned to look at the fourth elder Xia Wenhui next to him, "Re-draft the list."
"yes."
Xi Qiegui looked back and said, "Disciple, you have one less opponent."
Xu Wushi's eyes fell on Yu Zheng, who was at ease among the group of powerful people. She had a calm look, and her conversation and laughter showed the demeanor of a noble family.
Xia Buyan propped up his head and listened to their questions out of boredom. When it was almost time, he said, "Let's get started."
On the huge arena in the middle of Liuyuntai, the competition began according to the planned order.
Xu Wushi would not compete until the second day, and he was just a spectator on the first day.
It was somewhat boring after reading it for too long. It happened that the jade slip that Yu Zheng had someone send over was passed to Xu Wushi, so he injected his spiritual consciousness into it and started reading it.
The record is detailed and concise, objective and fair, solemn yet lively, and I think a lot of effort was put into it.
The history of the immortals was compiled by her, who is only 23 years old now. What she has read and known is profound.
The setting sun shone on the clouds, and several colors appeared one after another. The first day of competition was over. Xi Qiegui left a message saying that he was going to find someone to drink with, and let Xu Wushi go back by himself.
Lin Tianya's second disciple Yuan Xiuyi came over and said, "Junior Brother Xu Wu, it's rare for you to come to Wanguitai, how about we go for a walk together?"
"Yeah." Xu Wushi nodded and walked side by side with him.
Between the pavilions and the green peaks, the light of the Fusang tree floats in the mountain mist, reflecting a thousand layers of beauty.
Yuan Xiuyi twirled the jade flute in his hand, looked around, and couldn't help but sigh: "This is my second visit to Wanguitai, but I'm still shocked by the generosity of the Xia family."
He lowered his voice and whispered in Xu Wushi's ear: "Compared with Wangguitai, our sect lacks a bit of nobility, and compared with Yunwaitian, it lacks a bit of immortality."
Xu Wushi responded: "The sunset at Luoyao Mountain is stunning, each has its own merits."
He had never been to Yunwaitian and this was his first time at Wangguitai.
Cranes were circling in the clouds as the two strolled around casually. A striking red and a clear lake blue could be vaguely seen in front of them.
"Uncle Xia, when will you ascend?"
Xia Buyan leaned against the dark red pavilion pillar without any image, playing with a blue sword tassel in his hand, "After the Fengyun competition, hand over the position of the head of the family to your second uncle Xia, and I will ascend to heaven."
"I broke my promise and said I would bring her to the Yu family to find you. I never thought I would never see her again."
"Seeing each other vaguely in a dream is also considered meeting each other." Yu Zheng felt regretful.
"Let's not talk about this. Are you feeling better?"
"Same old, can't die."
"Is this also the reason why you are not participating in the competition?"
"Well, using too much spiritual energy will trigger it, and I don't want to suffer." Yu Zheng chewed a spiritual fruit and leaned back in his chair. "Another reason why I am leading the team this time is to find Li Zun and remove the nine-fold lock seal that he set for me that year."
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