Chapter 113: Leaping to Try

Ouyang Yinyin will have more battles in the future, and she certainly doesn't want to lose, but she is injured now. Where can she find those high-level monks to practice cultivation with her at the moment?

Several lords are here, and the elders of the big sects are all on guard now. They certainly wouldn't dare to do such immoral things under their noses. If it gets out and Jun Chao and the other three get to know about it, they'll be courting death.

He Cen now really admires this woman. Didn't she originally want to remain a virgin for a few lords?

What are you doing now!

You can't just let it go just because it's not your own body...

Wen Qing saw the indescribable look on his face and chuckled, "This kind of thing is nothing in the Hehuan Sect. Human ethics don't have a strong binding force on them. After all, they believe in having fun while they can. That old demon Hehuan probably didn't sleep with his concubine for the first time. He might have even slept with his son."

He Cen was speechless.

Although I know that you are open-minded, you may be a little too open.

He still found it a little hard to accept. Although Ouyang Yinyin was definitely not the biological daughter of the leader of the Hehuan Sect, and she could let it go without any blood relationship, He Cen still felt suffocated.

I wonder if this body the system found for her was taken from another girl. Would the original Cheng Yin be willing to practice dual cultivation with her father?

Is she still in this world? Would she be ashamed to death if she knew the truth?

Thinking of this, He Cen sighed, "ε=(′ο｀*))) Alas, it's hard to comment, too hard to comment."

Several people comforted him, "It has nothing to do with you, don't think too much about it."

Since she was going to do that tonight, Wen Qing didn't want He Cen to see the news. If there was anything that needed attention, he could just tell her.

The next day she will fight against Pei Meng, the eldest daughter of Shuiyun Villa, so the strategy girl must be anxious. She also wants to defeat this eldest daughter and make a name for herself in the world of cultivation, so she must improve her skills quickly.

The next day before going to the competition arena, He Cen took Jun Chao to meet Pei Meng.

He simply reminded Pei Meng to be careful. After all, not only did the female strategist recover overnight, but her cultivation level also increased a lot. Today might be a tough battle.

Pei Meng had never thought that He Cen would come to see him in person, and he was flattered at the time. "Thank you for the reminder, Master Uncle. I will try my best and leave no regrets."

He Cen waved his hands and smiled softly, "I'm rooting for you, sister. Today's match will definitely be exciting."

Jun Chao stood by and laughed, "She calls you Grandmaster Uncle, and you call her Sister, what are you calling her?"

He Cen scratched his head, "Oh, let's just talk about our own things. I don't care about these. It's okay, it's okay~"

His casual nature made the big guys a little unruly, but others did not dare to reprimand him and could only smile and compliment him. There was no trace of blame on Jun Chao's face, and the tenderness in his eyes almost turned into a pool of spring water.

Now that they were down, Jun Chao simply took him to meet some people. He briefly introduced all the handsome young men from various sects to He Cen.

He also knew the cultivators from the demon and monster realms, and he spoke of them effortlessly, worthy of being the famous Master Yanfang in the world of cultivation.

Several leaders of the immortal sects were extremely curious about He Cen and wanted to see his strength. Jun Chao tilted his head to look at He Cen, and seeing that he had no intention of rejecting him, he nodded slightly.

"If you want to give it a try, call a few Yuanying stage cultivators out. The Jindan stage is still too easy for him."

Several sect leaders were stunned for a moment, "This... This is unacceptable, Your Majesty. If our uncle-master is hurt, we can't afford it."

Jun Chao said calmly, "It's okay, I know what's going on. Since you want to spar with me, don't be so timid and hold back."

After he said this, those young monks in the Yuanying period became eager to give it a try.

After all, He Cen had such a great reputation among sword practitioners that everyone wanted to compete with him. He also practiced with the four great masters, so he couldn't be an embroidered pillow, right?

Being spoiled so much by several lords, he must show some real ability, otherwise how can he be worthy of being the lord's apprentice?

Who in the world of cultivation doesn't want to worship under the four great masters? But only He Cen caught their eyes. It would be a lie for others to say they were not jealous.

He Cen was in a good mood today. He caught a glimpse of Ouyang Yinyin's gaze focusing on him, and he felt even less nervous.

He thought about it and did not take out Xiao Hei. He reached out to Jun Chao and asked to borrow the Chaoya Sword. "Master, can I use the Chaoya Sword?"

Jun Chao gave it to him directly and even raised his hand to help him tidy up his long hair. His expression was so gentle that it was almost disgusting.

"Play for a while and come back. Don't run around, okay?"

He Cen was very lively, he reached out and hugged him happily, "I know~ I love Master the most."

After saying this, he picked up the Chaoya Sword and jumped onto the arena to prepare.

Today was originally supposed to be a competition among Jindan-stage cultivators, but two matches were added temporarily where He Cen challenged Yuanying-stage cultivators, and everyone wanted to see some excitement.

It wasn't long before the main square was filled with people.

After all, it was a leap forward in realm. The two Yuanying-stage cultivators from Tianhai Sect and Jiuxiao Immortal Sect were only in the early Yuanying stage.

Although Lord Yanfang had great confidence in his young disciple and even gave him the Chaoya Sword, the gap between the realms of Jindan and Yuanying was huge after all, and it was not something that could be made up by just one or two magic weapons.

He Cen didn't feel any pressure. After getting the Chaoya Sword, he greeted Chaoya in a friendly manner, "Hey, Chaoya, it's in my hands again, don't you like me?"

Chaoya Sword and the sword spirit were extremely affectionate. He Cen was clinging to it tightly and tightly, and his expression was extremely excited.

He Cen touched the blade of the sword and said, "I like you too. Let's work together."

Chaoya was very cooperative in his hands, and Jun Chao smiled when he saw it.

The two Yuanying period monks who were going to fight over there were also ready. The first one to appear was an offensive mage with thunder attribute. His spiritual roots had mutated and he was extremely talented. He wore a crimson purple robe and was surrounded by thunder and lightning power. He had abundant spiritual power and a handsome face, but perhaps because of the strong thunder and lightning power, his temperament was quite cold and arrogant, and he looked down on everyone.

He simply bowed to He Cen, not even wanting to call him "uncle master", and just attacked directly.

He Cen took two steps back and raised his hand to lightly block the opponent's powerful attack. The Chaoye Sword was indeed a spiritual sword. The attack did not leave any trace on the sword.

But He Cen felt distressed, "Why are you so anxious?"

"Chao Ya is my master's favorite sword. My dear, are you okay?"

Chaoya was buzzing and trembling, and the sound of the sword became louder. Of course, it was fine, but it felt so good to be cared for and loved by the sword spirit. Chaoya was extremely excited.

He Cen flew to mid-air, his face slightly gloomy, watching the purple-robed monk attack ruthlessly and decisively. The power of thunder and lightning had a large range, and blue-purple lightning crackled on the arena. The sparks almost burned He Cen's hair.