Their eyes met for only a moment, and the two turned their heads at the same time.

"Do you want to go up the mountain?" Mo Lu, who was standing beside Feng Yun, asked.

Feng Yun shook his head.

There was only one hour left before the competition, Feng Yun didn't want to go to the Yuyin Valley, but casually found a position to sit a little back, and Mo Lu also sat next to him, the ring was a hundred feet wide, and it was more than enough to put dozens of chairs on both sides.

As soon as the two sat down, they saw Nangong Jiao'er in white walking slowly, and their expressions suddenly froze, but their moods were completely different.

The position on both sides of Feng Yun was occupied by Mo Lu on one side, and a strange monk on the other side, Nangong Jiao'er walked up to this monk and said with a smile: "Can this fellow Daoist give me this position?" The polite appearance makes people think that the "female overlord" is just a rumor.

The monk looked at Nangong Jiao'er's smile and paused before reacting: "Oh, in the Heavenly Desolate Sect Geng Mu, the Jade Fox Fairy, please." While giving up his position, he also took advantage of the situation to introduce himself, although it is unlikely to be written down by Nangong Jiao'er, but in case, at least he can tell others that he has had a meeting with the Jiuzhou beauty Jade Fox Fairy at the ancestral sacrifice in the future.

Nangong Jiao'er bowed slightly to show his gratitude, and only Feng Yun, who was the closest, saw Nangong Jiao'er's cuffs swinging lightly without a trace, and he slowly sat down after "cleaning" the chair case with Zhenyuan. Seeing that Geng Mu reluctantly leaving, Feng Yun couldn't help but feel worthless.

However, when Nangong Jiao'er turned his head to look, he had already put on a kind but not rude smile.

"I didn't expect to be able to say goodbye to the fairy with my true face so soon, Feng Yun is really fortunate to have three lives, hahaha."

However, Nangong Jiao'er just looked at him with a smile.

Seeing Nangong Jiao'er's is not simple, how dare Feng Yun be careless, only to feel that he has become a little white rabbit sitting next to the big bad wolf, seeing Nangong Jiao'er's silence, he straightened his waist uncomfortably and asked, "Fairy?" ”

"You are hiding deeply, at first I thought you were just a small loose cultivator with ability, and then I found out that you were a poor and vicious person who was rewarded, so this girl hesitated for a long time whether to help you or do the right thing for heaven, but in the end you not only washed away the notoriety of rebellion, but also a mysterious and powerful master, and even a registered disciple of Yuyin Valley."

"Everywhere, it's the family teacher who doesn't let him say it, it's not a deliberate ......," Feng Yun explained with a smile, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Nangong Jiao'er.

"No wonder you coaxed this girl all the way, it turned out that you had no fear. Are you going to make excuses for that promise? Nangong Jiao'er's eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was examining Feng Yun's expression.

Seeing this, Feng Yun silently moved his butt towards Mo Lu, and said: "How is it possible, although I can't say anything, but I am also a dignified man, how can I not talk about it." Feng Yun's promise will be fulfilled after the ancestral sacrifice, fairy rest assured! ”

"Promise?" Mo Lu said curiously, he had heard that Feng Yun and Nangong Jiao'er seemed to have agreed on something earlier, and at this time, when he heard the two of them mention it again, how could he bear it.

Seeing Mo Lu interjecting, Nangong Jiao'er just turned her head indifferently and ignored it.

Seeing this, Feng Yun had to smile bitterly and briefly explain the matter to Mo Lu.

After hearing this, Mo Lu bowed slightly in understanding: "I see, Feng Daoyou's exercises are subtle, and his vision is also discerning, no wonder Miss Nangong favors him." ”

Although Mo Lu's tone was normal, Feng Yun always felt that he heard a bitter taste.

"Mo Daoyou's vision is not bad, the crux of Liu Daoyou's problem at the beginning, didn't Mo Daoyou see it at a glance, it's just that Mo Daoyou, you are too obsessed with the piano and rarely pay attention to foreign objects, there are not many dedicated and good men like you in Jiuzhou, hahaha." Feng Yun smiled and said secretly in his heart, "Brother Mo, don't say that my brother didn't help you." ”

Mo Lu is also a well-informed person, but when he heard Feng Yun's slightly blunt praise, and it was still in front of his sweetheart, he couldn't help but blush, and shouted: "Feng Daoyou's false praise, false praise." ”

"Your gray hair is also cultivated by that exercise?" Nangong Jiao'er ignored the mutual praise of the two and directly diverted the topic. Some exercises are cultivated to a high depth, and they will also be reflected in the physique of the monks, like Mo Lihuo of the Chiyang Sect who cultivated a whole body of fire methods, and even his hair gradually became red, if you look closely, you will find that his hair is also full of fire spirit, but Feng Yun's white hair does not have such a performance, but it does not seem to be a disadvantage caused by a mistake in cultivation.

Hearing Nangong Jiao'er ask, there was nothing to hide anyway, so he said truthfully: "I have been haunted by yin and resentment since I was a child, and my vitality is at a loss, and my hair grows like this, maybe one day I will be able to cultivate to the Creation Realm." ”

In fact, these words are a little unreasonable, he has been practicing for many years, even if he was lacking in vitality when he was young, he has already made up for it now, and what grows will still be gray hair, but this is the case, Feng Yun has no choice but to be helpless, but he is not without speculation in his heart. That is, this gray hair is not because he was haunted by yin death and resentment when he was young, but - the reincarnation seal!

The reincarnation seal is a trace of a past life, perhaps a pattern of exercises, a symbol of feelings, or even an unforgettable mark of things, not necessarily all birthmarks, imprints and other expressions.

Mo Lu was a little puzzled after listening to Feng Yun's explanation, but he didn't pursue it, and Nangong Jiao'er looked at Feng Yun's white hair and fell silent again, and after a while, he looked away, looked at the ring and said lightly: "Are you sure?" That person is Yuanying Xiaocheng, and his breath is almost close to Yuanying Dacheng. I don't want to compete with someone who lacks arms and legs at that time, and I'm afraid that others will say that I am bullying you and damage my reputation as a Nangong leader. ”

She folded her hands, not caring at all that the stiffness of her chest attracted countless burning glances.

Feng Yun didn't dare to look at it, turned his head to look at the ring and replied, "I'm not sure." I'd love to give it a try, though. ”

At this time, Mo Lu also spoke: "Speaking of which, in the cave of Shenglei Zhenren, I had a chance encounter with this person, at that time he was only in the same realm, and in just a few years, he has already achieved Yuan Ying Xiaocheng, which is not extraordinary, Feng Daoyou should not be underestimated." ”

Feng Yun smiled: "Of course." I used to be a disciple of the Lingtai Sect, how could I not know the prestige of the second son of Lingtai. I just want to see if the knife in my hand can cut a way, can defeat him, prove that I am qualified to move forward, if I fail, it only means that I have not been able to show the ability to show the edge. ”

"Show your edge? I think after experiencing the previous events, Feng Daoyou has already become famous. There is still half of Mo Lu who did not say it, that is, "Do you also want to win the title of 'the first person in Jiuzhou'?" ”

However, Feng Yun just shook his head: "It's still far away." "Didn't explain much.

After chatting for a while, seeing that Feng Yun was not too nervous, Mo Lu and Nangong Jiao'er no longer bothered Feng Yun, and let him carefully prepare for the upcoming fierce battle.

……

Gradually, the brilliance of the treasure jade in Feng Yun's hand became more and more shining, which was a sign that the competition was about to begin.

After a while, Feng Yun opened his eyes, and Mo Lu and Nangong Jiao'er looked at him at the same time.

"Knock, knock, knock......" Feng Yun's heartbeat was like a drum.

Seeing this, Nangong Jiao'er couldn't help but ask softly, "Are you nervous?" ”

Feng Yun bowed slightly, and then shook his head again: "Maybe, but more likely to be excited." ”

Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried.

Obviously, he had spent more than twenty years in this life, but looking at the countless monks and the eight mountains standing in front of him, he inexplicably had a strange feeling in his heart: "I am really reincarnated." ”

"Tianjiao tried the first game! Feng Yun, yes, Yi Mingxian! Contestants take to the stage! As the words of the elder of the Heaven Worship Clan who were the referees fell, the entire Eight Mountains suddenly boiled! The sound of cheers and cheers filled the mountains and resounded in the sky!

Feng Yun got up from his chair and slowly walked towards the ring, and Yi Mingxian, who was sitting on the other side of the ring, did the same.

With a slight leap, Feng Yun stepped into this eye-catching huge ring, and at the same time, the familiar figure on the other side also landed gently. Yi Mingxian carried one hand on his back, his face was indifferent, although he looked at Feng Yun, there was no battle intent in his eyes, only contempt.

The opponents in his heart should be Xiao Tianjian Gu Yulong, Tiankuan Hand Ku Mingzi, Jade Fox Fairy Nangong Jiao'er, and again it should be Qin Idiot Mo Lu, Thunder Sword Xiao Qi, Chuyang Mo Lihuo and other big factions of Tianjiao.

As for Feng Yun, a rebel who was lucky enough to break through his veins and successfully refine his qi, even if he had some ability, it was nothing more than that. Regarding the bet with Feng Yun, in his opinion, this is not a gamble at all, it is just that he went to take the rebellious arm and the life of his waste brother.

The two stood on the left and right of the ring, one was chic and indifferent in his robe, and the other had white hair fluttering out of the dust. But everyone knows that in the realm, the former is more than one or two points stronger than the latter.

If the former is just a monk who cultivates ordinary exercises, maybe everyone will be optimistic about Feng Yun who has the thunder method and the cultivation of life and death qi exercises, but Yi Mingxian is a Tianjiao from the famous Lingtai Sect, and the Lingying Treasure Sutra has the potential to not lose the exercises of the main sect of the domain in the Guiyi Realm and the Yuanying Realm, and Feng Yun can't take advantage of it at all. In this comparison, the gap between the two will not be narrowed, but will continue to be amplified.

"Are you ready?" The elder of the Heaven Worship Clan looked left and right at the treasure jade in the hands of the two people, and after verifying his identity, he opened his mouth and asked the two, this is the first competition, if the two of them still have any questions, he will make an exception and give a moment of grace.

But the accident didn't happen.

"Ready." Feng Yun said lightly, and Yi Mingxian bowed slightly.

"In that case, Tianjiao will try the first game, beating the drums of war!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom! With the elder's order, the Celestial Worship Clan warriors mustered all their strength and beat the huge war drum made of fierce beast skin. In an instant, the drums of war shook the eight mountains!