The sect competition is a grand event attended by both inner and outer sects. It is held every ten years and only disciples under the age of 100 can participate.
This time, the sect competition will be more lively than usual, because afterwards, there will be a grand event for the entire cultivation world - the Star Picking Competition.
At that time, all major sects will send out disciples. Without a doubt, only the elite who have won the sect’s internal competition will be able to participate.
When Sang Yue heard this, he thought it was a good idea, so he agreed immediately and prepared to go back and encourage Yun Nie to sign up.
The sect competition is not only about individual fights, but also team competitions. Young people should have in-depth exchanges to form bonds, and comradeship is the best friendship.
I guess by then, Xiao Nie won't have time to worry about being depressed.
When Sang Yue said goodbye to Qingfu Immortal Lord, Qingfu Immortal Lord suddenly asked him: "How close do you mean by overly close?"
Sang Yue: “…”
Qingfu Immortal Lord: "I heard that you made clothes for Yun Nie yourself. Is it more intimate than this?"
Sang Yue was surprised and asked, "How did you know?"
Qingfu Immortal Lord: "The whole sect knows about it."
Sang Yue: “???”
Qingfu Immortal Lord: "Your disciple said so."
Sang Yue was completely surprised.
Is Xiao Nie such a person who likes to show off?
No, he must be too happy to lose his composure.
Just some clothes and he's so happy. He's so easily satisfied.
With tears in her eyes, Sang Yue decided to go back and make some more clothes for Xiao Nie.
Since I can't meet his last request, I'll compensate him more in other ways.
Yun Nie found that his master had been more enthusiastic towards him recently.
Also more careful.
He could probably guess why.
So when Sang Yue tried to embroider a few small flowers on his new clothes, he stopped him and said, "Master, this one is not necessary."
The master has embroidered ten pieces of clothing in a row, it’s time to take a break!
Sang Yue put down the needle and coughed dryly: "Alright, the plain one looks just as good."
Yun Nie was putting away the needlework and fabrics when he suddenly heard Sang Yue asking him if he had nightmares recently.
Yun Nie shook his head: "No."
Sang Yue didn't quite believe it: "Really?"
Yun Nie nodded: "Master, I'm fine, don't worry."
Then he was hugged by Sang Yue.
Sang Yue hugged him tighter and tighter. Woohoo, my good disciple looked so sad that day. How could he believe that he would be fine so soon? Xiao Nie must be sensible and knew that he was in trouble, so he didn't mention it.
And yet, I had the heart to push him out!
Sang Yue hugged him for a while, calmed down, and then said that he hoped Yun Nie would participate in the sect competition.
Yun Nie agreed immediately.
He will behave well and bring honor to his master.
Seeing how obedient he was, Sang Yue loved him even more, and promised him that if he could enter the top 100, he would be rewarded with a flying boat, and if he could get a place in the Star Picking Club, he would... fulfill one of his wishes.
At first, Yun Nie was very happy: "Any wish is fine?"
Sang Yue said subconsciously: "Anything is fine except for things that go against the bottom line. What is Xiao Nie's wish? Tell me."
Yun Nie paused, and suddenly he was visibly less excited: "Master, I don't have any wishes."
how so?
Sang Yue asked back: "Don't you want anything, such as magic weapons, secret books, or elixirs?"
Yun Nie said indifferently: "Master, you said that we don't value these external things when we practice."
Sang Yue then suggested: "Is there any place you want to go? When the competition is over, Master will take you out to play?"
Yun Nie: "It's all right. As long as Master is with me, I'm willing to go anywhere."
Sang Yue finally asked: "Or, is there anything else you want Master to do with you?"
Yun Nie shook his head: "No."
After all, everything that could be done had been done.
This is embarrassing.
Looking at Yun Nie's lowered eyes, Sang Yue knew exactly what he wanted.
I was looking forward to it just now, but now I am holding back.
He is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.
Sang Yue was afraid that he would lose control of his soft heart, so he asked him to go out and sign up first.
After Yun Nie left, he walked and stopped for several times and almost couldn't help but agree to Yun Nie.
That's all Xiao Nie asked for. He didn't want anything else. That's all he wanted...
No, hold on!
Sang Yue simply sat in meditation.
When Yun Nie went to Bailian Hall to register, Qu Yu happened to be there too.
He was very happy because Yun Nie and himself were the only two disciples of the right age in Yuehua Mountain.
In addition to the written test, the sect competition also has a very important part - the opening ceremony.
According to the regulations, every mountain's disciples participating in the competition must send someone to attend the opening ceremony. For mountains with few people like Yuehua Mountain, the disciples will definitely be selected.
Now that he has Yun Nie's company, Qu Yu is very happy. He is happy because he is no longer acting foolishly alone.
Following the instruction of the senior brother who organized the rehearsal, the two were responsible for playing the dancing cranes.
It was very confusing when Yun Nie waved his arms.
"There are many cranes in Qingfu Mountain, why not use real ones?"
Why do we have to let someone pretend to be a crane?
Why do you have to do this strange move that even Linghe can't do?
Qu Yu: "You ask me, how would I know?"
Yun Nie didn't ask any more questions.
Anyway, he had already signed up and there was no way he could escape at the critical moment, so he had to follow the others and wave his arms up and down.
It just waved a little stiffly, as if the crane was made of wood.
Qu Yu was dissatisfied that his dancing was not graceful and lively enough, so he encouraged him, "You have to work hard. You are not energetic now. What will you do during the competition? Yun Nie, you must get into the top ten. Then we can go to the Star Picking Club together."
"Everyone wants to go to the Star Picking Club?"
Qu Yu said, "Of course! How come you don't know anything? The Star Picking Club is so great and fun. You can meet cultivators from all over the world. Where else can you get this opportunity?"
Yun Nie then asked, "Will Master go?"
Qu Yu paused and said, "Master should not be able to leave the sect for too long, but there will be other immortals to lead the way, so you don't have to be afraid."
Yun Nie lost interest. In fact, he also knew that his master could not leave the sect for too long.
It is the duty of Immortal Lord Yuehua to guard the forbidden area in the back mountain.
The forbidden area is just behind the Siguo Cliff. It is shorter than the surrounding mountains. There are clusters of sharp peaks crowded in it. No one knows what is hidden there.
Yun Nie had never seen anyone go in there, and Sang Yue didn't allow him to explore.
Back to the present, Yun Nie would rather stay with Sang Yue than go to the Star Picking Club.
He told Qu Yu the truth and advised him to find someone else to travel with as soon as possible.
Qu Yu was furious: "You are such a loser!"
Yun Nie said solemnly: "I will try my best to compete and prove my master's vision, but I don't want to go to the Star Picking Club."
Qu Yu snorted coldly: "Then it won't be up to you. If you act willfully, won't the Master be embarrassed? Don't tell me you plan to pretend to be injured."
Yun Nie held Qu Yu's hand gratefully: "Thank you for the reminder, Junior Brother."
Qu Yu: “…”
He shook off Yun Nie's hand and decided to go back to his master to complain.
Doesn’t Yun Nie just want to accompany his master? Humph, then let the master teach him a lesson, so that he won’t be so useless.
Soon Qu Yu returned to Yuehua Mountain, found Sang Yue, and began to complain respectfully: Master, Yun Nie doesn't want to go to the Star Picking Club, he doesn't even want to win honor for you, he is such an unfilial disciple, you should teach him a lesson!
Sang Yue comforted Qu Yu: "I know about this matter. I will have a good talk with him. You go down first. By the way, call Yun Nie over."
When Yun Nie came over, Sang Yue looked at him but couldn't say anything to blame him.
Are you so indifferent and so listless?
According to Qu Yu, Yun Nie basically would not take the initiative to chat with other fellow disciples. He was in Qu Yu's group for the team competition, and he is still not familiar with the other three.
This state of lack of interest in anything made Sang Yue very worried.
He couldn't help but ask him if he didn't like lively activities like the sect competition. If he really didn't like it, he should just quit and not participate.
Yun Nie said that it was not a matter of likes or dislikes, he just wanted to bring honor to his master.
"No other ideas?"
Yun Nie was confused: "What should you think?"
Sang Yue pressed his hand against his chest and frowned.
Help, why is my disciple so well behaved and lovable? !
He can't control himself anymore!
"That day..." Sang Yue finally couldn't help asking him, "Did the master disappoint you?"
Yun Nie was stunned: "Huh?"
Sang Yue looked at him distressedly and gently stroked Yun Nie's cheek: "Are you sad? Tell me the truth, have you had nightmares again since that day?"
Yun Nie finally reacted, and he quickly explained: "No, Master, I will never be disappointed in you!"
Sang Yue's fingertips touched Yun Nie's eyelids. He still remembered Yun Nie's tearful eyes that night: "You're lying. You're almost crying."
Yun Nie was so anxious that he leaned forward: "I didn't!"
It was rare for Sang Yue to see him like this, so he immediately comforted him: "Don't worry, talk slowly, Master believes you."
No, Master is the one who lied.
Yun Nie didn't want his master to misunderstand him, so he had to make it clear, even if it was a little embarrassing.
"I was very disappointed in myself that night."
Sang Yue was stunned.
Yun Nie said: "Although I don't know why, it must be because I didn't do well enough. I am very disappointed with myself... I am even more disappointed with myself. I knew you would be embarrassed, but I still wanted it."
Sang Yue could hardly bear it any longer.
Yun Nie's eyes were filled with confusion: "Master, I don't know what to do. I can't resolve my desires, and I don't dare to ask you. I'm afraid that even you will be disappointed in me."
"Master, what should I do?"
Sang Yue finally couldn't stand it anymore and hugged Yun Nie tightly: "My dear disciple, don't be afraid. Master will never be disappointed in you."
The child only has such demands, and even this cannot be satisfied, what else can I give him?
I clearly said at the beginning that anything was fine, how could I go back on my word so easily?
As a teacher, you must set an example and treat others with honesty!
Their little Nie... is still just a confused child!
Sang Yue's emotions surged, and he felt pity, love, and touch in his heart. Finally, he blurted out on impulse: "It's just a small matter, Master promised you!"
Yun Nie leaned on his shoulder, his eyes widened instantly: "!"
The boy's instantaneous change did not escape Sang Yue's perception. Even without seeing his face, Sang Yue could feel how tense Yun Nie's body was as he trembled slightly with excitement at this moment.
"Really?" Yun Nie asked flattered, "Master, isn't it difficult?"
Sang Yue gently stroked his back lovingly, but said, "Of course it's difficult, so there is a condition."
"What conditions?"
"You have to fight for a place in the Star Picking Club. If you get it, Master will agree to your request."
As a master, you must have a bottom line.
Sang Yue comforted himself like this: Adding one more condition can be considered a bottom line, right?
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