Chapter Twenty-Seven: Dabi is imminent
The moon stars are scarce, the black magpie flies south, and it is half a month.
The little phoenix that was accidentally obtained, has begun to grow hair, although it is not yet possible to see the magnificence and wonder after growth, but the five-colored feathers have been faintly visible, the daily cry, like the sound of the flute bell and drum, is very good.
Xiao Lixue lovingly stroked the little phoenix's head with her thumb, and the little thing rubbed her fingertips affectionately, yawned, and fell asleep on the table after a while.
Xiao Lixue chuckled, took off her coat and went to bed. It's not been a few days since the sect competition, and Mo Tianqing and the others hope that she can make a splash in the sect competition, so that the sect will pay attention to her. She also knows all kinds of joints, and she has been practicing very hard these days.
Xu was tired, and soon, there was no extra sound in the room, only Xiao Lixue's steady breathing.
The bamboo shadow swayed, and the full moon disappeared into the clouds at some point, casting a heavy shadow on the small courtyard.
"Crunch-" Someone gently pushed open Xiao Lixue's door and snuck in. The person who came used the Hidden Breath Talisman, and it was expected that Xiao Lixue would not find out.
There was a tremor, and Xiao Lixue, who was sleeping fragrantly, had already woken up, but she didn't open her eyes immediately. At this moment, she actually had a feeling of panic and gratuitous, for no other reason, her biggest secret, her personal space, the green bead was trembling at the moment, this was something that had never happened before. At this moment, as soon as the person who used the hidden breath talisman approached her, the space with her began to tremble, as if she was trying to break her divine sense, this feeling was very bad, very bad, Xiao Lixue thought to herself.
When the man's hand was about to reach for her green beads, she rolled over and fell asleep, muttering, "Don't move!" The hand unconsciously slapped to the side, making it look like she was about to be woken up
The man was startled, and hurriedly retreated, and fled from her house as if flying.
What the man didn't know was that as soon as he turned around, Xiao Lixue, who was asleep over there, turned around and looked at his figure.
"Could it be her?" Xiao Lixue stared at the back of the man, Lan Ju.
I feel a little ridiculous, a mortal without any spiritual power, really doesn't know the strength of an immortal cultivator! Even if he uses a hidden breath charm, even if he tiptoes, his approach can still wake her up, why, Lan Ju actually covets her treasure, it's really ...... Xiao Lixue's eyes flashed with a fierce color, she really didn't know how thick the sky was.
This girl was inadvertently saved by her on the road, and she didn't know if she was retribution, but she didn't expect it to be a white-eyed wolf, something that couldn't be fed.
Even though it has been almost a year since she returned to Qingxin Peak, she Xiao Lixue will never forget that she came down the mountain for something, and someone is beating her idea of carrying space!
Ever since she crossed over, she had felt that she was the darling chosen by fate. From the beginning of the spiritual root, to the later portable space, to the love of those excellent men, and not long ago the recognition of the little phoenix. She thought: There is no doubt that I am the protagonist, the god chooses the master, they choose me, it should not be your thing, don't covet it.
Xiao Lixue's hand holding the green bead tightened suddenly, and there were faint green tendons on those hands that were like cream......
Time flies.
A round of red sun jumped to the east, and the sun fell on the sixteen peaks of Kunlun. That Sunday rotated, and the Big Dipper Luo Array, which had passed hundreds of thousands of years, was still running day and night. It will not be a little slower or faster because of the excitement of the Kunlun monks today, it is just running there silently, like the trajectory of the stars, which is rare to change.
Since the beginning of the day, the door of the Qingxin Peak Sect Hall has been full of monks, there are those who have been practicing outside all the year round, and there are also those who lie in the Qingxin Peak all day long, all gathered in front of the Qingxin Peak Sect Hall at this moment.
They are just for one thing - Kunlun's five-year sect competition!
"Crunch-" The door of the Zongwu Hall finally opened in the eyes of thousands of monks, and out of the door was a monk dressed in a blue robe, with the appearance of a middle-aged man, who looked plain, but gave people a kind and kind feeling, and the three deacons of the Qingxin Peak Zongwu Hall were all standing behind him at this time.
"Everyone!" the man smiled, his expression was comfortable: "I am the deacon of Xiuyang Peak-Yang Chonghuan! The location of this outer gate competition is Xiuyang Peak, one of the nine peaks outside my Kunlun! My Kunlun sect is divided into five years, in order to find someone from under my Kunlun sect who can become my Kunlun towering giant tree!" He looked up at the sky and made a salute, and then said, "Just like hundreds of thousands of years ago, my Kunlun Li Sect ancestor Yuanshan Zhenren and my world-famous Kunlun Qixiu are the same, shock my Kunlun majesty, and establish my world's righteous path." This is the original intention of my sect!"
Under the words, there was an uproar, and these monks of Qingxin Peak were all aroused with enthusiasm by the heroic words, and shouted in their mouths: "The world is right, Kunlun is the head!"
"The right way in the world, Kunlun is the head!" "The right way in the world, Kunlun is the head!"......
After shouting like this a few times, Yang Chonghuan felt that it was almost over, so he pressed down with both hands and made a stop gesture, and his voice gradually weakened.
He coughed lightly and began to get to the point: "You are my Kunlun Qingxin Peak monk, in the future, the outer and outer disciples, inner disciples and even elite disciples of the sect may all be born from you, since the establishment of the sect, there are definitely many Zhuji and Jindan monks who have come out of the Qingxin Peak!"
But it's definitely not much!Jia Jia added another sentence in her heart, and continued to look at Deacon Yang.
He began to talk about the specific rules: "There are three kinds of monks in the outer gate Dabi: those who have entered the Qingxin Peak for five years and have reached the fifth level of Qi training, or those who have come to my Qingxin Peak for five years but have reached the fourth level of Qi training, and those who hope to break through the fifth level of Qi training in five years, or those who have come to Qingxin Peak for more than five years but have been diligent and have already built a foundation, can participate!"
Immediately, some of the monks present were happy and some were sad.
"If you don't meet the qualifications, don't be discouraged, your contribution to the sect, the sect sees it in the eyes, and if you contribute to a certain point, you can naturally apply to be transferred to the outer gate!" Yang Chonghuan's words instantly made the worried monk let out a long sigh, it turned out that he didn't have the opportunity to enter the outer gate!
Needless to say, Jia Jia is naturally able to participate. And Huanxi had just broken through the fourth layer of Qi cultivation not long ago, and the two of them had only been in Qingxin Peak for more than four years, but they just happened to be qualified for the competition. And Xiao Lixue, she should have been in Qingxin Peak for more than five years, less than six years, but with five years as the limit, she belongs to the third type of person!
"Don't worry, the monks who are fully qualified have been recorded, and they will be issued to each of these monks with a jade plaque, and the jade plaque will be the number of the monks, and when they arrive at Xiuyang Peak, they will be selected by a special person to compete on the stage! Monks who are not satisfied with the qualifications do not need to worry, and it is okay for you to see the power of my Kunlun sect, you can exchange it for your contributions, or pay a certain number of spirit stones, and those who are recorded can enter!" Yang Chong said with a smile.
Vulgar, vulgar! Jia Jia only has this one idea in her heart now, she can't imagine that Kunlun also has this kind of rule of paying spirit stones to enter the house, but after thinking about it, if everyone can enter Xiuyang Peak, not to mention the crowding, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no unclear outsiders entering, and this move does have a certain restrictive effect.
Jia Jia was thinking about it, "Lian Jia Jia, No. 36!" shouted the deacon who distributed the jade plaques in front of him.
Jia Jia hurriedly responded, staring at the envious, jealous, and disdainful eyes all the way and stepped forward to receive her own brand.
"Your grade is very high, not bad! Congratulations!" When Jia Jia took the brand, the deacon also said hello to her, and Jia Jia hurriedly returned the salute, but in fact she was a little confused: where does this joy come from, could it be that there is something special about this brand?
After waiting for a while, Huanxi also got her brand, and Jia Jia took a look, but it was No. 273, this number did not go forward or backward, and it was ranked in the middle section.
"Okay! You have received the jade plate, if you have a jade card, follow me to Xiuyang Peak! If you don't have a jade card, ask the deacon to pay the spirit stone and receive the wooden card before you can come!" Yang Chonghuan said, and got up and went to Xiuyang Peak.
Jia Jia and Huanxi, along with a group of monks, followed him to Xiuyang Peak.