Chapter 7: On the seventh day of the Sky Curtain Live Broadcast, Xu Wu Daozun unexpectedly committed suicide...
What, what are you talking about!
Shi Xianyu was completely stunned after hearing this. His brain stopped working and he just continued to stare at Xu Zhilan blankly.
"You've never looked me in the eye these past few days." Xu Zhilan's tone remained calm. After a pause, he asked, "Are you afraid of me?"
Shi Xianyu quickly shook his head and stammered, "No, no, I, I'm just a little... a little nervous..."
Before he finished speaking.
The figure sitting next to me suddenly disappeared, and I felt a large area of darkness falling in front of my eyes.
Shi Xianyu straightened his head stiffly, raised his head slightly, and met Xu Zhilan's face as he bent down and approached.
It was so close that he seemed to be able to count each eyelash on the other person's face.
Too... too close...
"Um."
Xu Zhilan's face was expressionless, and his eyes were calm as he looked at Shi Xianyu: "Then watch for a while. After a while, you won't be nervous anymore."
Shi Xianyu stared at the thin lips opening and closing in front of him.
My mind just felt even emptier.
What do you want to see? Where do you want to see?
"Xian'er disciple! I'm back..."
Meng Hongfan had just stepped his left foot over the threshold when his eyes fell on a rapidly progressing scene and he silently retracted his foot.
The words that were not yet finished were also turning around in my mouth.
It becomes: "I came at an untimely moment, just pretend I was never back! The sky is so blue and the flowers are so green today..."
Shi Xianyu's brain, which had been unable to function, finally returned to normal the moment his master appeared.
Of course, part of the reason was that Xu Zhilan had already stepped aside and continued to sit down and drink tea.
Anyway, he quickly said, "Master, you're back!"
I'm finally back!
Hearing the call of his unfortunate apprentice, Meng Hongfan, who had just turned around, had no choice but to step back into the house.
He first greeted Xu Zhilan as usual, and then walked to Shi Xianyu.
He smiled and said, "I haven't been captured by a monster, I will definitely be able to come back! Don't worry, it's a small problem, it can be solved, it just takes a little longer, and I need a little more replenishment."
Shi Xianyu instantly understood his master's hint.
In other words, the master has successfully taken charge of the plans and everything. As long as nothing goes wrong, no one will suspect that he has anything to do with it for the time being.
It is truly touching. There is only one such excellent master in the whole world!
"Master! I knew you were the best! Nothing can stump you! Come, eat the fruit quickly."
Shi Xianyu stood up with a smile on his face and walked to his master. He took out the fruit from the storage bag, peeled it, and then handed it to his master.
He is truly a model of a filial and good disciple.
Meng Hongfan fell for this trick. She smiled and said, "I heard that you've done well in the competitions these days and won them all! You've made great progress..."
The master and the disciple went back and forth, praising each other and showing their deep master-disciple relationship without stopping.
In fact, the eyes are communicating silently...
Why is Xu Zhilan here?
Yes.
Why is Xu Zhilan still drinking tea in the room right now and has no intention of leaving?
Master Xianyu also wants to know!
He just politely invited the other party to stay for a cup of tea, and he didn't think the other party would really agree.
And then, it became like this!
Meng Hongfan's eyes were twitching and his mouth was almost dry, but he still couldn't get any clear information. The most important thing was that Xu Zhilan was still drinking tea in the room!
Half an hour has passed!
Not planning to leave?
She had no choice but to give her apprentice a look that told him to handle his own problems, and found a place to sit down and rest.
…
Master Xianyu was also helpless.
He is completely confused!
How can it be solved?
Since Xu Zhilan likes to drink, let’s sit down and quietly make three more cups of tea, and the three of us will continue drinking.
A cup of tea is over.
The unfortunate master and disciple finally managed to get the man out of the house.
Meng Hongfan originally wanted to tease his apprentice, but when he thought of Xu Zhilan who was still watching over him nearby, he swallowed the words back and could only discuss business.
For example, how he fooled those senior masters in the past few days.
She didn't know much about other things, but she was the one who taught her apprentice how to make a plan. She had just wanted to trick the five-year-old child, but she didn't expect the child to be able to stick to it.
So from the perspective of template format, it makes sense.
As for the content...
She really didn't understand! But her hometown was full of talented people and stories about cultivating immortals, so if she combined it with science and some tricks, it would work.
"The current problem is the Immortal Sect Competition."
Meng Hongfan's tone became slightly more serious. She was also aware of her apprentice's strength. She said, "You may not know, but in just these few days, our master and apprentice have become famous throughout the cultivation world. Many people are watching you. I won't talk about the ranking or anything like that. You know what's going on. Safety, safety is the most important thing..."
Master Xianyu was constantly nagging about "safety" by his master, and after being given a lot of magic weapons to protect himself, his ears finally quieted down.
Immortal Sect Competition...
Perhaps because of the sky curtain, the opponents he had met before were somewhat uneasy, and despite careful planning earlier, they had narrowly won.
With such a narrow victory, we entered the top ten.
This ranking is far beyond his actual level.
This means that as long as his opponent performs normally in the next game, there won’t be any major surprises.
Master Xianyu sighed.
Winning is a bit of a fantasy.
But he can try to lose gracefully.
Shi Xianyu pulled out a blank notebook from his storage bag and began to make plans honestly and seriously.
However, Xu Zhilan’s eyes would occasionally flash through my mind.
And the other party's very sudden words and the not-too-long eye contact.
…
I always feel something is wrong!
It feels like I've been fooled!
Master Xianyu stopped writing, thought about it, and felt that he was judging others by his own standards.
Maybe it’s because Xu Xiaodaojun has too little contact with people, so he speaks more bluntly?
It took me a while to put aside all the messy thoughts and finally I picked up the pen to write again.
Two days later.
Master Xianyu followed the head master uncle, who had a complicated and resentful look, to the Taoist temple.
For the time being, he didn't have the energy to guess what his uncle was thinking, because this time Xu Zhilan was walking beside him and had no intention of hiding his tracks.
I always feel that it is very inappropriate for the two of them to appear together!
There will definitely be all kinds of rumors!
Soon, Master Xianyu had no time to think about this aspect.
Because there are so many people in the temple.
Especially the arena he was going to, it was packed with people! Heads were squeezed together, it was more terrifying than grabbing immortal treasures!
Only then did Master Xianyu remember that the Immortal Sect Competition actually did not restrict outside cultivators from watching.
In other words…
Many cultivators here have come from thousands of miles away to see "Master Immortal Yu in the Sky".
When he thought about how he would have to lose gracefully later, Shi Xianyu wished he could bear the heavy shell on his back right then and there.
Be a coward.
It is impossible for a turtle to turtle.
He is a good person and can't become a demon even if he practices cultivation.
Besides, it is more shameful to be a coward than to lose with dignity.
Master Xianyu put on a desperate smile, earnestly requested Xu Zhilan to hide his whereabouts, and then asked his uncle to take him away quickly after the competition.
Then he stepped onto the flying sword.
Accept defeat calmly.
Only those who can afford to lose are real men.
As soon as Master Yuxian on the stage stood firm, scattered but deafening discussions came from all directions.
It felt like millions of mosquitoes were buzzing in my ears.
No wonder the master always says that people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being fat. It is really not easy to become famous all over the world.
Shi Xianyu's opponent this time is a physical cultivator from the Wuji Sect. The other party is very strong and his arms are as thick as his head.
No exaggeration, it's true.
Judging from the information I bought before, this physical cultivator is a straightforward and passionate person.
Simply put, he is a strong man with a strong fist, but not very smart.
So, it is not difficult to lose gracefully.
In just a few moments, the voices around the arena became more numerous and louder, densely packed, comparable to the sound array of a sound cultivator.
Master Xianyu had a calm expression.
He finally understood why Xu Zhilan looked so dull every day.
If there are so many buzzing people around every time I appear, I can only face it with a calm expression.
The competition is about to begin.
Master Xianyu bowed to the physical cultivator opposite him with a frown on his face.
Just then.
The vibration sound spread throughout the entire Taoist temple, and even Master Xianyu could feel it!
It’s the jade mirror from the storage bag!
The next moment, the sky darkened.
The sky appeared.
The monks then remembered that the jade mirror had recently added a function to remind them of the sky screen, so as to prevent them from missing the sky screen images.
At the moment, this feature is really good.
Shi Xianyu also remembered that her master had mentioned the "upgrade" of the jade mirror to her.
He looked up at the sky.
I'm a little puzzled.
This sky curtain came at a perfect time, just when he was competing.
It will take some time before the sky screen image becomes clear.
Shi Xianyu only heard a voice saying "Look somewhere else" in his ear, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in a pavilion that was not too unfamiliar to him.
She even kindly helped him sit down.
…
Who else could it be except Xu Zhilan?
"Disciple, you're here really quickly. This is a good spot with a clear view. You don't have to tilt your head too high."
Meng Hongfan quickly walked to the side of her unlucky apprentice, and looked curiously at Xu Zhilan who was standing. Seeing that he was sitting on the right side of her apprentice, she sat on the left side.
Master Xianyu couldn't respond to this.
Isn’t it fast?
It was Xu Zhilan's legs that moved.
He did notice that there were many more monks in the pavilion, and those monks were looking at him either directly or implicitly.
It seems that there are more people than just under the ring.
The powerful people from all sides also came out.
[The sky screen image has become clear, but it is strangely frozen at the last moment when the sky screen ended.
A long time passed.
The picture suddenly twisted and twitched, flashing and jumping continuously, like a mirror being broken repeatedly.
I don’t know how long it has been.
Finally, a new picture emerged.
Countless monks from various sects gathered around the bottomless void crack, all of them showing signs of fierce fighting and obvious exhaustion.
The cracks are slowly being repaired and closed by a mysterious force.
But no monk took it lightly.
Everyone was looking around with extreme vigilance, or rather, their vigilance was not only directed at the surroundings, but also at the people they were traveling with.
It seems as if there are hidden enemies in the dark, and as if their companions may betray them at any time.
Just then.
Daoist Master Xu Wu suddenly appeared in front of the crack in the void, kneeling on the ground with one hand supporting his sword, blood constantly flowing out of his mouth.
At the same time, many powerful people appeared.
Except for Xu Zhilan, several other Daozun disciples also walked over with worried expressions.
However, Dao Zun stopped everyone from approaching.
He didn't say anything either.
He just stood up and looked around at the world.
Then he raised his sword.
While countless people were trying to stop him, he committed suicide in front of a crack in the void.
Blood kept flowing out of Xu Wu Daozun's body, and his blue shirt turned into a bloody robe, flowing into the cracks along the patterns of the formation on the ground.
Daoist Master Xu Wu smiled at everyone.
The next moment, all the bones and flesh turned into dust, and the bloody clothes were torn into pieces.
All that was left was the clanging sound of the sword falling to the ground.
The world was silent for a moment.
Red rain falls.
All things are sad.
The saint has died. 】
All the monks in the world held their breath.
No one in the pavilion stood up except Xu Wu Daozun.
Even through the sky, one can feel the lingering sorrow of heaven and earth.
This is the saint recognized by heaven and earth.
A sage has the world in his heart and works wholeheartedly for the world.
Everything we do is for the benefit of the world.
However, Xu Wu Daozun, who was certified as a saint by heaven and earth, committed suicide!
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