Chapter 277: Wang Wenshi
I don't know whether Wang Wenshi is too young or too careless, but she didn't realize that Lu Yingying, who was cornered all the way, had actually been planning all the way, and every step she took back laid a trap, until finally Wang Wenshi thought that victory was within reach.
Facing the countless groups of snakes that suddenly appeared on the ground, Wang Wenshi couldn't help but panic for a moment, and it was this moment that established Lu Yingying's victory. Qing Aya came out again, like a poisonous snake hunting, two steps away, so that Qing Aya wrapped around Wang Wenshi's neck in a moment, as long as Lu Yingying moved slightly, Wang Wenshi's head would be separated.
"Tianjiao tried the second round, the eighteenth, the winner, Lu Yingying!" With the announcement of the elders of the Heaven Worship Clan, Lu Yingying's pale face finally appeared with excitement, but Wang Wenshi's face turned iron-blue, and there was a trace of unwillingness and anger in his eyes.
But the result has come out, no matter what the process is, Wang Wenshi was defeated, and the last person of the Xianyu Sect was also eliminated, becoming another domain master sect after the Wood Spirit Sect that no disciple could enter the ancestral temple. Two of the seven domain master sects lost their qualifications to enter the ancestral temple without waiting for the final competition, although this situation was not rare among the ancestral sacrifices of the past dynasties, it was still rare. After all, the reason why he was able to sit on the position of domain master was because of the unparalleled strength of a domain.
However, this ancestral sacrifice is also excusable, the Wood Spirit Sect's luck is really bad, several Yuan Infant Realm disciples were either caught in the group of heroes, or they met strong opponents in the Tianjiao test, including Xiang Bai, the first person of the younger generation of the Wood Spirit Sect who had shined at the Wood Spirit Festival, and met the Tiger Demon Tooth King known as the Golden White Tiger in the first round.
One person is not good at fighting, and one demon is not happy without fighting, the result can be imagined, before the start of the competition, it was not time for a stick of incense, Xiang Bai was found by the tooth king who had gone through countless battles, and he was directly defeated head-on, and bowed his head to admit defeat. And the rest of the disciples were not much better, even if they persisted until the second round, they were defeated because of their strength, which made people have nothing to say.
And the Immortal Feather Sect has been in the position of the domain master for less than a hundred years, even if the overall strength may be stronger than that of other non-domain master sects above Jiuzhou, but the background is incomparable, and the defeat is reasonable.
It's just that these things are not Feng Yun's concern, Wang Wenshi's wins and losses don't matter to him at all, the information that can be obtained in the competition is limited, and one competition is enough. Of course, if Wang Ji or his mysterious mother can be brought out because of Wang Wenshi's failure, it will be regarded as an unexpected gain.
It's a pity that Feng Yun was still disappointed, there were only a few Immortal Feather Sect disciples who took Wang Wenshi away, and they were all fresh faces, even Mo Lu and Nangong Jiao'er didn't know each other. Seeing Wang Wenshi walking towards the mountain of the Immortal Feather Sect and finally disappearing out of Feng Yun's sight, he couldn't help but sigh lightly.
"Feng Daoyou, your complexion has been a little bad since just now, could it be that something happened?" Hearing Feng Yun sigh, Mo Lu couldn't help but care. The two had no contact before they came to Zhongzhou, but now they can be regarded as friends, especially because of the appearance of Nangong Jiao'er, which also brought the two closer together.
But friends are friends, and some words are still unspeakable, Feng Yun held up a wry smile and joked: "Thinking that it will be the last round of competition soon, it is inevitable that I am a little nervous." If you draw opponents like Xiao Tianjian and Tian Ku Hand, then you won't have to play. ”
Hearing this, Mo Lu also shook his head helplessly: "This is also a helpless thing, this ancestral sacrifice competition is not only about cultivation strength, but also about luck, like this time the Wood Spirit Sect is really bad, and it has become the first one in the domain master sect to be eliminated." ”
Saying this, Feng Yun suddenly remembered the meeting with Li Huaishan a few days ago, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Maybe the Wood Spirit Sect is in a hurry now, and I'm afraid I don't have time to worry about the ranking of the ancestral sacrifice now." ”
At this moment, Nangong Jiao'er, who was sitting on the side, suddenly smiled and said: "If you are unfortunate enough to win this girl, as long as you promise to help me do one thing, it is not impossible for you to make three moves." ”
After hearing this, Feng Yun couldn't help but pout: "One thing is only three moves, wouldn't I lose a lot, and only a fool is willing." ”
"Hmph, that's this girl lifting you. Just by virtue of your last move, even Yuanying Dacheng didn't dare to be careless, and you have already taken advantage of the three moves. Nangong Jiao'er put her hands on her chest and said angrily.
Of course, Nangong Jiao'er's words also have another meaning, that is, Feng Yun is not without the strength to fight back when facing Yuanying Dacheng Monk, far from the point where he said "I don't have to play".
I don't know if Feng Yun will know, anyway, he shook his head like a rattle and said: "Then I won't do it, in case I can't beat you if I am asked to make three moves, won't I lose and lose, and in the end, I have to give you the fairy as a laborer, and I will lose to my grandmother's house." ”
Hearing what Feng Yun said, Nangong Jiao'er and Mo Lu laughed at the same time, Nangong Jiao'er leaned towards Feng Yun while leaning on the armrest of the chair, and showed a sly smile and whispered: "Then why don't you promise me one more thing, and when you lose, I'll make you lose better?" ”
Nangong Jiao'er's voice was soft and glutinous, exhaling Ruolan, but this rare gentleness made Feng Yun shudder, and gently moved his butt towards Mo Lu's side with as little attention as possible. He also replied with a smile of admiration on his face: "The fairy is joking, the ancestral temple is above, and it is not good to cheat." ”
The Yanfu of the three beauties of Jiuzhou is not so easy to enjoy, don't you see the eyes of men outside the arena who are going to eat people, and this is not the ice fairy Du Bingyan, but the female overlord Nangong Jiao'er! Whenever he thought that the ground at the door of the Nangong family was full of blood and tears of the proud sons of the world, Feng Yun couldn't give birth to the slightest charming thought.
However, how could his small actions escape Nangong Jiao'er's eyes, Nangong Jiao'er's face suddenly collapsed, and he said in a deep voice: "Hmph, since this is the case, then don't blame this girl's ruthlessness when the time comes." ”
Thinking of the possible future, Feng Yun couldn't help but look miserable, the most troublesome thing was that he couldn't hide and couldn't fight at the same time, so he had to pray in his heart for God to open his eyes and the ancestral temple to bless him.
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On the top of the mountain to which the Immortal Feather Sect belonged, Wang Wenshi was brought back by the disciples of the Immortal Feather Sect.
In the wide hall, there are not too many disciples, compared to the Yuyin Valley, it seems much more deserted, and in the main hall, there are huge curtains and screens separating the inside and outside, and the disciples and elders outside are all facing the mountain, not daring to look back. It wasn't until Wang Wenshi was brought back that everyone turned around and glanced at it hurriedly, and then quickly turned their heads away from them.
"Boss, Senior Brother Wang brought it." The disciples of the Immortal Feather Sect slowly retreated outside after making a notification to the door curtain and sat down with the other disciples.
"Come in." A majestic man's voice sounded in the hall, causing Wang Wenshi to tremble.
The closer he got to the main hall, the paler Wang Wenshi's face became, and when he stood in front of the door curtain, there was no blood at all, he swallowed his saliva, and still lifted the door curtain and walked in.
Behind the curtain of the door, a man and a woman were sitting in a high position, and an old man in black who looked like a waiter stood aside, this old man's face was withered, and his eyes were not the slightest bit angry, like two dry wells, if it were not for the occasional breathing, no one would question whether it was a dead person.
The men and women in the seats are different. The man wears a crown of precious jade, a short beard on his chin, and a black robe embroidered with gold and is extraordinary. The woman on the side was also wearing an embroidered gold black dress, and each piece of beads on her body was not ordinary, and her extravagance was hard to hide, but she was wearing a low-key black light veil on her face, which covered up the woman's appearance.
Wang Wenshi walked up to the two of them with a slight stiffness and knelt down respectfully: "I have seen my father and mother, and my son and child have been careless for a while, and I have disappointed my father and mother." ”
As soon as the words fell, Wang Wenshi was thrown out by an invisible force, and he was about to fly out of the curtain but hit an invisible barrier and bounced back to the ground. "Hmm......" Wang Wenshi immediately let out a muffled snort, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood. The barrier was arranged by the withered old man, who seemed to know that there would be such a scene, and even Wang Wenshi himself did not show the slightest expression of surprise, but it was also possible that the severe pain on his body made him have no time to be surprised.
I saw the woman in the black dress slowly walking down from a high position and coming to Wang Wenshi.
"Careless?" The woman's voice came in a slightly deep voice.
Wang Wenshi covered his chest and abdomen and climbed up, knelt in front of the woman, and replied while coughing lightly: "Ahem, yes, child, ahem, forced that Lu Yingying into a corner, thinking that he had won the battle, so ......"
Before the words fell, Wang Wenshi was knocked out again, hit the barrier, bounced to the ground and rolled several times before stopping, at this time Wang Wenshi was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and it was very difficult to even get up.
Seeing that Wang Wenshi spurted out a large mouthful of blood when he hit the barrier, splashing onto his dress, the woman's face under the veil couldn't help but show disgust, and then asked, "Then why don't you use the magic weapon I gave you?" ”
Wang Wenshi, who was lying on the ground, curled up on the ground with difficulty, and replied in a weak voice: "...... Ancestral sacrifice... There are rules... Can't ......"
"Rules? Hum! The woman let out a sharp scoff, "Do you think of yourself as a pillar of righteousness?" Tell me the rules! ”
Saying that, the woman was going to teach Wang Wenshi another lesson, but the man who had been indifferent to the whole process suddenly said, "Enough." ”
The woman's raised hand froze in place, and she turned her head to stare at the man on the seat, this person was none other than Feng Yun's enemy who was "thinking about it for a long time", Wang Ji!
Wang Ji looked back at the woman and said lightly: "My Immortal Feather Sect is the right way, at least for now, it should be the right way." And it's not wrong for us to keep a low profile and follow the rules. ”
"You're teaching me?" Hearing Wang Ji's words, the woman's face was gloomy, and her tone exuded danger.
"It's a warning." Wang Ji Yiran was not afraid, and replied slowly, "If it is because you have affected the major events in the future, I am afraid that I will not need to make a move, and the Sha Sect Master will clean up the portal." ”
"Don't take the master to press me!"
Wang Ji's words worked in the end, although the woman was angry, she still didn't continue to move towards Wang Wenshi, but just waved her sleeves angrily and left here.
"One day, I will make your Wang Ji better than dead!" Under the veil, the woman's expression was hideous, and there seemed to be endless resentment in her eyes.
And Wang Ji, who stayed in the hall, watched the woman leave with a cold gaze, and said after snorting: "Stupid! "If it weren't for the sake of sitting on the throne of the domain lord, how could he marry such a stupid woman.
He turned his head to look at the parents on the ground, and his eyes were equally indifferent: "Shameful waste!" With that, he was ready to leave.
Before leaving, Wang Ji Chao withered the old man and instructed lightly: "This waste will trouble the ancestor." Without waiting for the old man to respond, Wang Ji walked out of the hall.
After Wang Ji left, the withered old man seemed to have vitality, and a trace of clarity and strong sadness appeared in his eyes, he was not a waiter, but Wang Wenwu, the elder of the Immortal Feather Sect, as for now he was just a poor worm at the mercy of others, looking at the young man curled up on the ground in front of him, Wang Wenwu had a complicated mood.
"Wang Wenshi", whenever he heard this name, Wang Wenwu could think of Wang Ji's mocking smile. When this child was born, he was brought by the nurse to ask the child's father Wang Ji to take the name, who expected that Wang Ji, who was dedicated to cultivation, was not willing to waste any effort on this child, looking at Wang Wenwu who was guarding the door like a stone sculpture, and casually took down such a mocking name.