Chapter 102 Half of the Sects Are Here
In the secret realm.
Chi Jin took out his life plate again and calculated Ruan Wei's location with his eyes closed.
A moment later, he set off.
Thinking of the unfinished words of her senior sister, Chi Jin felt nervous.
It's like this every time, every time.
It's like fate.
He and Ruan Wei were destined not to get along.
Chi Jin took a deep breath, his eyes darkened, but gradually calmed down.
He lowered his head and chuckled.
fine.
It's fine.
If the mountain is not me, then I am the mountain.
Since the senior sister couldn't express the promise, he would be the one to fulfill it.
In Chi Jin's heart, Ruan Wei is like the misty pines and cypresses in the ink-splashed landscape painting, neither too close nor too far away.
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It was so lively on Ruan Wei's side.
After sending Mu Sheng out, she did not rest on the spot.
Ruan Wei was really worried about his fellow junior students.
Xiao Xuan didn't worry about her. Among all the direct descendants present, the only one who could defeat the eldest senior brother was probably the Wanjian Sect.
And with the remaining three foolish guys who haven't developed thick skin yet, how can one not be worried?!
When I was about to pick up the child.
Suddenly, she felt the fluctuation of spiritual energy deep in the forest.
Ruan Wei's heart was in his throat.
What if?
What if it's her child?
then.
While Ruan Wei was quickly recovering his spiritual power through his innate spiritual body, he ordered Ruan Jianjiang and Yuan Chuiyun to rush towards the place where the spiritual energy was colliding.
Who could have imagined?
This forest is neither big nor small.
In a dense forest so vast that one could not see the edge of it, there was unexpectedly such a large lake. And here, after everyone exchanged names and sects, they discovered that such a lake had gathered people from five sects.
There were Wang Xixing from Wanjian Sect, Ruan Jianjiang and Yuan Chuiyun from Kunyin Sect, a total of four people from Wangxi Valley, and a young novice monk from Fulong Temple who was probably the youngest.
Why do people say that the person from Fulong Temple is young?
Because... the remaining four direct descendants of Fulong Temple all have compassionate looks that sympathize with the suffering of the world, but this young man is delicate, thin, and looks weak.
Plus, Ruan Wei comes from the Penglai Immortal Sect.
Alright! Half of the sects are here.
Take another look.
Unfamiliar, not familiar at all——
He glanced at Wang Xixing, who was alone in a corner with a frosty face.
Ruan Wei thought it was bad.
When the three of them just came over.
Wang Xixing was confronting the remaining five people alone.
However, Ruan Wei and others suddenly appeared and interrupted Wang Xixing's actions.
Look at the cold demeanor of the eldest sister of the Wanjian Sect, and her hands that were resting warily on the two swords at her waist.
Wang Xixing probably wanted to kill everyone present.
In addition, Wang Xixing's aura was very dangerous, and the feeling she gave Ruan Wei was more like the oppression of a Nascent Soul cultivator.
If she really wanted to take action, Ruan Wei, who had recovered half of her spiritual energy and brought two auxiliary sound cultivators, would not be enough to defeat Wang Xixing in one round.
The four medical practitioners in Wangxi Valley...it's better not to mention them.
Ruan Wei quietly concentrated his attention and wanted to take a look.
But the moment her spiritual sense came out, Wang Xixing looked up at her.
Ruan Wei, “…”
She instantly withdrew her restless consciousness.
So sharp?!
This tense situation,
It’s not a good thing to be remembered by Wang Xixing.
Ruan Wei immediately started her old job - acting.
Anywhere and any size performance mode!
start up!
Ruan Wei gently stroked her hair and casually pushed the loose hair behind her ears.
She lowered her head slightly, as if she was a little embarrassed by Wang Xixing's look. The girl pursed her lips and smiled shyly at her.
A simple girl with additional buffs.
Ruan Jianjiang and Yuan Chuiyun, who had seen her true face, had their pupils tremble.
Oh my god!
She really acts like a shy girl.
Seeing this, Wang Xixing didn't say anything and turned his head back.
She threatened the little monk without any hesitation:
"Hand it over."
"Don't be stupid, Jiankong."
Seeing Kong, the young monk put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.
"Amitabha."
He was a little thin, but he took a step forward and took the initiative to block the four people from Wangxi Valley behind him.
With a face that showed no sadness or joy, Jian Kong gently refused:
"Donor Wang. If you had taken the red fruit first, I would naturally not have interfered. But Wangxi Valley picked it first. Fulong Temple and Wangxi Valley have frequent exchanges, so I can't just sit back and watch."
"If the benefactor wants to fight, then I will have no choice but to defend."
The Wanjian Sect, a sect of sword cultivators, is good at breaking ten techniques with one force, while the Buddhist cultivators of the Fulong Temple, who generally practice physical training, are very good at defense.
After he finished speaking, Jiankong immediately struck the ground with the Zen stick in his hand, and a golden bell-shaped cover shining with golden light emerged from the ground, covering Jiankong himself and the other three people in Wangxigu.
For a moment.
The five people in the golden bell and the three people watching the fight from a distance all stared at Wang Xixing.
Wangxixing, "..."
She suddenly felt a little tired.
In the secret realm, we must be humble and friendly, and pay attention to first come first served...
What's the point of the Ten Directions Competition?
Tsk.
Wang Xixing felt that he might have really gone crazy practicing sword skills recently.
Is it necessary for her to talk about all this nonsense with Fulong Temple, the most stubborn place in Tongzhou?
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd——
Wang Xixing slowly drew out a sword. The sword was snow-white and translucent, emitting a hint of coldness. This was one of her two swords - the Heng Ge Sword.
Wang Xixing turned his head and asked, "Will you intervene?"
She could naturally tell who was the leader of the trio, and she asked this question to Ruan Wei.
Wang Xixing will not take the Penglai Immortal Sect lightly.
Her master, Cen Linxi, has reminded the five direct descendants of the Wanjian Sect more than once that the Penglai mental method is mysterious and no one knows which way the Penglai disciple you meet is practicing.
Wang Xixing was also a little surprised just now that she couldn't lock Ruan Wei's consciousness.
Wang Xixing is just one step away from reaching the Nascent Soul stage.
But she couldn't even lock the consciousness of a foundation-building cultivator. This was too unusual.
Therefore, Wang Xixing would not take Ruan Wei lightly.
On the first day of this first small competition in the secret realm, everyone will be a little wary. It is rare to make enemies by sending others out right at the start, otherwise it will be easy to be attacked by concentrated fire.
For example, the Wanjian Sect in previous generations.
Every time they were targeted by the other eight major sects, they were no match for four opponents with two fists, and every small competition they won was very difficult.
Wang Xixing did not want the team he led to continue to face this extremely unfavorable situation for the Wanjian Sect.
She is not a brainless reckless person.
There's no need to create more enemies.
Don't send people out too early, this is the consensus reached by the nine major sects in Tongzhou.
Who would have thought that Penglai Immortal Sect would produce two young men who would send people home right away.
Ruan Wei, Chi Jin: Sorry!
However, everyone can basically understand it.
Penglai hasn't participated in the Ten Directions Competition for many years, and it's obvious that they haven't taught this.
It's normal for children not to understand.
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