Chapter 142 Summary
Xiao Xuantong was merciful and said, "Let's all take a break."
The entire monster cave was filled with sounds of "Oh my god, I'm so tired" and so on.
Chang Huaijin didn't mind the dirt at all and just sat down on the ground.
"Huh... I'm so tired."
"Big Brother, what rank are we in now?"
Wu Yu and Chi Jin didn't say anything, obviously they were also very tired.
Xiao Xuantong, "First."
"Rest for a quarter of an hour, then continue."
"Ah?" "No—"
Xiao Xuan glanced over with the same look, and the scene instantly became as quiet as a chicken.
Xiao Xuantong, "Huaijin, try using the Fubiao sword again... Wuyu, don't try to show off your wrist like your senior sister. She has a solid foundation. As for you, tsk—and Chi Jin, what are you hiding from? Blood?"
This year, he became the first person in the Penglai Immortal Sect to form a golden elixir.
Feng Wuya told him that if he wanted to become an immortal, he should first cultivate his mind.
If you don’t enter the world, how can you talk about leaving it?
Xiao Xuantong would occasionally follow his master to the border to fight demons. He had seen the chaos of the battlefield, the tragedy of broken families, and the wickedness of human hearts.
The entire border battlefield was dyed red with blood.
He saw those who had lost their loved ones, their faces filled with pain and despair, their tears heartbreaking. He also saw those who would do anything for their own benefit, their actions infuriating.
He is no longer a child.
Xiao Xuantong is not Ruan Wei, but it doesn’t matter on weekdays.
Now, Xiao Xuantong didn't want to indulge Chi Jin's bad habit of caring whether the hem of her clothes was dirty even in wartime.
But Ruan Wei is very tolerant.
Every time Xiao Xuantong came down from the battlefield, he always needed a night to sort out his thoughts.
Ruan Wei would knock on the door with Youying in her arms, and ask him with a smile if he needed a song to calm his mind. When she smiled, Xiao Xuantong felt his heart calm down.
Xiao Xuantong would never refuse Ruan Wei, except for some unreasonable requests.
In his eyes, Ruan Wei is the most tolerant person in the world, like the only clear spring in the world. She is the only one in the world who does not ask herself to grow, change, or do something for the world.
Having offered Buddha's bones in his previous life, Xiao Xuantong did not have much affection for the common people.
He has saved a lifetime.
But under the gaze of such a junior sister, Xiao Xuantong couldn't help but want to make this world better and better, so that his junior sister would be loved and pitied by people wherever she went.
When Ruan Wei went up the mountain that year, Xiao Xuantong was the one who left the most impression.
Such a small person, so fragile that he seemed about to be swept away by the mountain wind.
Now I've grown up...
Xiao Xuantong understands his junior sister.
Although Ruan Wei often deliberately makes Chi Jin angry, Xiao Xuantong knows that his junior sister is actually the one who is most willing to pamper her junior brother.
Xiao Xuantong said, "Either I cut off the hem of your clothes, or I cut you off."
Wu Yu's eyes lit up, "I support it!"
Chi Jin, "..."
And you said you don’t favor girls over boys!
And how much do you want a little junior sister?
Chi Jin, "Okay, big brother."
Chi Jin glanced at Xiao Xuantong's expression and carefully rolled up the hem of her clothes, reluctant to tear it off.
After all, the economy is in recession.
He is also a small boss who needs to pay salaries.
The three junior brothers and sisters once again threw themselves into the monster's nest.
Xiao Xuantong glanced at the fate card.
Now it is the third day, and it seems that the entire secret realm is in chaos.
The rankings of each sect are constantly updated.
Originally, Penglai Xianzong was firmly in second place thanks to Xiao Xuantong's efforts for two consecutive days and the luck of landing.
It has to be said that the first small competition held by the Wanjian Sect was indeed a back door opened by the Wanjian Sect for its own disciples.
The monster points evaluation method inherently favors sword cultivators.
Sword cultivators can defeat ten masters with their strength. They are real martial artists, like other fighting sects: Xuantian Pavilion, Fulong Temple, Hehuan Sect, etc.
Naturally, they are not as good as sword cultivators in killing monsters.
The one that was weakened the most was actually the Beast Tamer Gate.
Their job is to drive monsters, and as a result, this small competition is about killing monsters.
This is difficult to comment on.
Only Ruan Wei was eliminated from the Penglai Immortal Sect, so their combat effectiveness was not reduced much.
The four of them went deep into the enemy's nest and attacked from morning till night.
They deserve to be first now.
Wanjian Sect and Xuantian Pavilion have been alternating between second and third place.
The three main forces of Wanjian Sect were delayed in the fight with Ruan Wei in the past two days, and two of them were eventually taken away by Ruan Wei, including the strongest one, Wang Xixing.
Fu Yi's spiritual energy was exhausted and he disappeared.
The Wanjian Sect is easily targeted by the combined fire of other sects, so the other two direct descendants of the Wanjian Sect who are wandering alone must not be having an easy time either.
The same is true for Xuantian Pavilion.
Ruan Wei took away two more people, one was Qi Baiji who was in the late Jindan stage, and the other was Wanqi An who was in the early Jindan stage.
There are only three magic cultivators left. Although they have the advantage in numbers, they are still not as good as the sword cultivators of the Wanjian Sect.
A person in the late Jindan stage came out of Fulong Temple.
Forget about the third Kunyin Sect in the last session. Mu Sheng, who practiced war music, was sent out at the beginning. Their sect had the most people eliminated, a total of three.
Kunyin Sect has now fallen to the point where it has to compete with Wangxi Valley, Wandan Valley, and Tianji Tower for the seventh place.
The only mimic martial artist in Tianji Tower who could summon gods was also sent away.
Wandan Valley...
A trace of confusion flashed across Xiao Xuantong's eyes.
He seemed to have heard these three words a few days ago.
What day was it?
Forget it. I don’t want to think about it anymore.
Xiao Xuantong carried the raven and rushed into the pile of monsters again, and would not relax until the last moment.
Half an hour passed in a flash.
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In the valley of Wanjian Sect.
On this final day, direct descendants were continuously teleported out from morning till night.
A lot of people came out one after another.
They were even more surprised that Wang Xixing was in the elimination seat.
As soon as Jiang Yu came out, he went to his senior brother Yan Ziqing and said, "Senior brother! How did Wang Xixing get eliminated? Who did it? Who did it?"
This is simply getting rid of harm for the people!
Wang Xixing's strength is so powerful that it is almost known to everyone that he is half a step into the Nascent Soul stage.
With her around, the Wanjian Sect will definitely take first place.
Who would have thought that when the ten major sects were fighting outside just now, Jiang Yu looked around and only saw two direct descendants of the Wanjian Sect, and there was no trace of the other three.
In the previous session, Xuantian Pavilion, which ranked second, and Kunyin Gate, which ranked third, were also short of weight.
Yan Ziqing nodded in the direction of the girl in white.
"Look. She, by herself, brought out eight people at once."
Jiang Yu looked in the direction he was going, and the moment he met Ruan Wei's gaze, he shrank his neck.
Damn it, it’s that woman!
"Looking at the stream, seeing the sky, and the white hyacinth..."
Yan Ziqing counted on his fingers for his junior brother, "Oh yes, and your sister too."
Jiang Yu was startled and extremely surprised, "My sister is out too?"
"Why did the Penglai Immortal Sect attack the medical practitioners? Don't you know that medical practitioners are very vindictive..."
On the one hand, Jiang Yu felt that it was a bit pitiful that his sister came out so early, and on the other hand, he felt a bit pitiful for the Penglai Immortal Sect who did not know the rules.
Wangxigu will definitely bear grudge!
Yan Ziqing gave him a complicated look and shook his head, "Well... I think your sister is quite happy..."
Jiang Yu said firmly: "Impossible!"
"She cares a lot about her reputation. How could she be happy about being eliminated early? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Yan Ziqing, "Look at her ranking."
Jiang Yu, "It's just a countdown, what's the big deal—"
“!!!”
“How is this possible!!!”
The wandering medical practitioner from Wangxi Valley went straight to Jiang Rongrong as soon as he came out.
"Senior Sister! Senior Sister! What should I do? There seems to be something wrong with my life card?!"
"How can we be fifth? One, two, three... the four of us are outside, how can we be fifth???"
"No, Senior Sister Nan Qiao is cheating?"
Jiang Rongrong, “…”
It’s not that Nan Qiao is cheating.
I'm your senior sister, I'm holding your thighs~
Jiang Rongrong gently stroked the top of her junior sister's head, took her hand and led her to look at the magic mirror.
Jiang Rongrong, "Look. This is the kingdom that your Senior Sister Nan Qiao built for you."
Junior Sister Wangxigu looked at her blankly.
In the spiritual mirror, Nan Qiao, with a heart as cold as death, raised her long sword and chopped it down. The three monster heads rolled away and blood splattered on her pretty face.
She just wiped it casually and said expressionlessly: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Xiao, continue."
Junior Sister from Wangxi Valley, "..."
Is this still her gentle and amiable sister Nan Qiao, who would spend a long time repenting for killing a rabbit?
You are not evolving, you are mutating!
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