"Haha, Junior Brother Chongxiao, I haven't had time to congratulate you yet. It's a great joy to win the leader of Dongming. Be sure to have a few drinks!" Zhen Zhengjian looked excited, as if he was the one who won the championship. He reached out and grabbed Du Chongxiao's arm and laughed: "Senior Brother has two jars of old fairy wine. I'll be drunk with Junior Brother tonight!"

"Senior brother's kindness, I appreciate it. But I'm really tired today, I just want to go back and rest. Besides, I'm going to participate in the competition...!" Speaking of this, Du Chongxiao seemed to remember something and asked with a smile: "It's a pity that I haven't witnessed the competition for my senior brother's heroic posture just two hours ago. But I forgot to ask, what is the ranking of Senior Brother Zhengjian?"

"Senior brother is not talented, he has already entered the top eight. He is just waiting for the top four tomorrow!" When it comes to ranking, Zhen Zhengjian couldn't hide his slut. Compared with the fifteenth place three years ago, he has made too much progress this time.

"It's not just the first four, maybe tomorrow, the Huangmao Junior Brother will cross the border and win the leader of the original elephant realm like Junior Brother Chongxiao!" Yan Honglian Yuying showed a playful smile and interrupted.

"Sister sister, don't make fun of it. What kind of leader is that you can enter the top eight, and you will be content with it!" Zhen Zhengjian smiled embarrassedly. It is a lucky chance that he can enter the top eight this time. It should be noted that among the fifty disciples in the original competition this year, there were ten people in Zhixuan realm. When he entered the top eight in the fifteenth, he was very lucky to draw an empty lottery and entered the quarterfinals without fighting.

Of course, Zhen Zhengjian's good luck ends here. Tomorrow, except for him, the remaining seven opponents are all in the Zhixuan realm. Zhen Zhengjian asked himself that he did not have the ability to win by crossing the border, so let alone the leader of the original image, even the top four are not destined to be with him.

"Junior Brother Chongxiao is exhausted. You will also participate in the competition tomorrow. Don't mess around tonight. Let's go back and have a good rest!" Yan Honglian showed off her senior sister's majesty and said to the two of them.

"What my senior sister said is, let's go back and rest now!" Zhen Zhengjian was afraid of his female power and did not dare to refuse. In fact, he had no intention of congratulating Du Chongxiao at all. He just wanted to find out that Du Chongxiao had picked some treasures in the Zangzhen Pavilion. He had no malice, but was just curiosity!

He rode the spirit clouds to return to Tianxuan Peak. After dinner, Du Chongxiao came to the peach blossoms in front of the Mingji Palace, took out the two tokens of Feixuan and Feihuang, and silently recited the True Secret.

Wind and thunder arise, the void breaks, and two strange beasts with different colors but exactly the same appearance appear in front of Du Chongxiao. Just like white jade, like gold, both with ribs and wings, which are extremely majestic.

Seeing the two strange beasts, Fei Xuan and Fei Huang, Du Chongxiao suddenly remembered that there were three sentences of the Fax Secret sent by Qing Ling that day, one for summoning and the other for closing. However, he tried the last sentence several times without any response. Is it because of the lack of one of the two?

I silently recited the third true secret, and then something that made Du Chongxiao expect but was surprised happened!

Tianhao Peak Yaoguang Palace.

True Man Wufeng stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the Taoist worshipped in the hall in a daze.

Qin Yongjing stood aside, waiting for his master's inquiry with a respectful expression.

"Yong'er, do you know that for many years, no cultivator has ascended to become an immortal in my Dongtu Shenzhou?" After a long time, Wufeng asked.

"I remember Master said that since Master Dongyang ascended this lineage, it has not appeared in five hundred years since the ascension of the ascension of the immortal!" Qin Yong replied quickly.

"It's been five hundred years!" Wu Feng sighed and asked again: "You uncle Xuanxiao went into seclusion again. It should be that the fate of immortality is coming. I, Taixuan Qingxu Palace, have been holding the ox for the Taoist Sect in the world for thousands of years. Now I am taking the lead. The Biluo Immortal Sect and the Yuangu Temple cannot reach it. Why?"

"Since it is because of the nine Taixuan Qingxu veins, each with its own specialties, and the inheritance and prosperity of thousands of years, and the talents emerged, they have gained the reputation of the world's number one sect in a thousand years!" Qin Yong replied without hesitation.

"Yes. I have nine veins in Taixuan Qingxu Palace. If the other one is weak, he will be prosperous. If you fail, I will be prosperous. In the end, there will be one or several veins that can maintain the reputation of Taixuan Qingxu Palace for thousands of years without defeat!" Wufeng's true man nodded slowly, his eyes retracted from the Taoist statue, and fell on Qin Yong and said: "Now the younger generation of the nine veins, Taiji Peak has Li Yuncong, who is about the same age as you, but has already entered the realm of the original spirit and the realm of the original spirit and the realm of the original spirit and the realm of the original spirit and the realm of the original spirit and the realm of the original spirit and the realm of the original spirit and the realm of the original spirit and the realm of the original spirit and the realm of the original spirit and the realm of the original spirit and the realm of the original spirit and the realm of the original spirit and the realm of the Tianbian Peak is Ge Zhihou, Tiancang Peak has Tang Miaohong, Tianyang and Tianyou Peak are full of talents, and even Tianxuan Peak, which has always been passed down, there are geniuses like Du Chongxiao!"

Hearing the emotion in the master's words, Qin Yong hurriedly bowed down and said ashamed: "It was the disciple who was incompetent and failed to win the leader of Dongming and failed his expectations! Please punish him!"

"I'm not trying to blame you, but I just feel a pity for you! Your talent is not inferior to Shang Qingmiao, Yan Honglian, Li Yuncong and others, why can't you achieve the level of cultivation? It's just because you are too passionate about worldly affairs, and you have divided your mind on your cultivation!" Wufeng Zhenren shook his head and sighed. Among the young disciples he received, Qin Yong was the only one who was talented, but Qin Yong was not determined to be here.

Qin Yong was shocked when he heard this, and he was speechless for a while. In fact, what Wufeng said was not bad. If he was devoted to practicing in the mountains, his realm might not be worse than Li Yuncong. Unfortunately, his ambition was not about seeking immortals and asking the way, but between the nine and five.

"You are the emperor and have already been crowned kings. You will naturally enjoy wealth and honor in the world in the future. But you must not stop practicing! In a few days, you will go down the mountain again. There are two words for your master, you must keep it in mind!" The expression in Wufeng's eyes was quite complicated, and he looked at Qin Yong and said slowly: "There must be some time in your destiny, but don't force it in your destiny!"

Qin Yong's eyes flashed with a flash of fear, he hurriedly lowered and said respectfully: "Disciple has written it down!"

Early the next morning, Du Chongxiao flew towards Taiji Peak by the spiritual cloud. After a night of rest, most of his fatigue had passed away. He was only thinking about the dragon and tiger fighting in the competition of the original elephant, so he wanted to rush to the arena early to feast his eyes.

"Junior Brother Du, I came so early!" "Uncle Du, my nephew is polite!" Along the way, many male and female disciples greeted each other enthusiastically or respectfully. Because they won the leader of Dongming yesterday, Du Chongxiao is now famous among the second and third generations of disciples, and is in the limelight.

Du Chongxiao gave him one by one. When he arrived in front of the central arena, he found that Shang Qingmiao, Yan Honglian and others had not arrived yet. He found a place at will and waited for the competition to begin.

"Junior Brother Du!" After hearing someone greeted him, Du Chongxiao had no choice but to turn around. Whether it was his senior brother or nephew, this kind of etiquette was indispensable.

I saw a man in green walking lightly, with long eyebrows and thin eyes and extraordinary temperament. He stopped in front of Du Chongxiao, arched his hands and smiled, "Sun Siqi, Tianyang Peak!"

"So it's Senior Brother Sun!" Du Chongxiao smiled and greeted. He recognized at a glance that the other party was the one who took the initiative to admit defeat in the competition with Yan Honglian yesterday.

"Junior Brother Du's performance yesterday was really amazing. Especially if he could contain the power of true fire in the stick, I wonder what magical power it is?" Sun Siqi first praised Du Chongxiao, and then asked casually.

"This is the method of fighting that the family master has taught!" Du Chongxiao replied in a stern manner.

"Senior brother, I also know one or two about the method of fighting. It is the way to break the method with force, which does not include the five elements. Brother Du's power of true fire, haha..." At this point, a cold light suddenly flashed in Sun Siqi's eyes, and the sound condensed into a line: "It should be from the method of double * cultivation?"

"What method?" Du Chongxiao was surprised just right. He was not afraid of the other party, but was involved in the reputation of Yan Honglian and could not admit it. Then he looked a little unhappy and said: "I want to hide it from Senior Brother Sun, my fighting method contains the power of "The Fierce Gold Melting Art"..."

The name of "The Story of Flame Molten Gold" was the technique he saw in the treasure pavilion yesterday. At this time, he picked it up with ease, but it was perfect.

Sun Siqi naturally heard this technique, and saw that the other party's expression was sincere and not as fake. He couldn't help but believe it and half-doubt. Could it be that the person who took the Yanhonglian Red Pill was not Du Chongxiao? When he was hesitating, a soft voice sounded in his ears.

"Junior Brother Sun, Junior Brother Du, are you here to watch the senior sister's competition?" Accompanied by a gust of fragrant wind, Tang Miaohong, wearing a Ruyi smoke and silk skirt, came slowly.

"It is to see Senior Sister Tang's heroic figure! Haha, if my junior brother calls me there, I'll take the lead!" Sun Siqi seemed a little afraid of this beautiful Senior Sister Tang, and hurriedly left after seeing the ceremony.

Tang Miaohong smiled with a jade face, and said intentionally and unintentionally: "Junior Brother Sun is a proud disciple of Master Gu Mu. He has always admired Junior Sister Honglian's beauty and wanted to be a partner of dual cultivation. It is said that Master Gu Mu also intends to cause this matter!"

"Oh!" Du Chongxiao responded perfunctorily, as if he had no interest in what Tang Miaohong said.

"Honglian and the others have arrived! The competition is about to begin!" Tang Miaohong's eyes were flowing, and she had already seen Yan Honglian and her party approaching here, so she bowed softly to Du Chongxiao and said, "Junior Brother Du, if you have spare time in the future, welcome to Tiancang Peak as a guest!"

"Sure!" Du Chongxiao gave up a bow and smiled, "I wish my senior sister to show her power and win the championship in one fell swoop!"

"I have already obtained a fortune teller. This competition has no chance of being with the top three, but I would like to thank my junior brother for his good words!" Tang Miaohong smiled brightly, showing her beautiful charm. Her delicate body left, and she took away many male disciples' stunning gazes.

Soon, the battle between the Eight-to-Fourth in the Elementary Elementary Realm began. Yesterday, Du Chongxiao missed too many wonderful battles because he went to Zangzhen Pavilion to select treasures. At this time, he was concentrating on watching the battle between the Elementary Elephant leader in the stands.

Except for Zhen Zhengjian, the other seven people, such as Shang Qingmiao, Yan Honglian, Tang Miaohong, etc., are all in the original realm of knowing the mystery. Zhen Zhengjian has no luck yesterday and was swept off the arena by Tianbianfeng disciple Ge Zhihou in the first battle. Later, Shang Qingmiao, Yan Honglian, and Tang Miaohong attacked their opponents and entered the top four.

Among the four strongholds, the original image of Shang Qingmiao is the northern water god, the original image of the flame red lotus is the southern Li Zhuque, the Ge Zhihou is the northern mountain Hengshan, and the original image of the Tang Miaohong is the purple jade hexagram.

Unlike the come and go in the Daming Realm, the showdown between the original image world mostly ends within a few rounds. Unless both sides have an enemy, the original image can be determined once it is cast.

On the ring, the surging rivers flowed endlessly, the sea of ​​fire burned all the eight desolates, the towering mountains and mountains hustle and earth, and the crystal clear hexagrams were marked and marked life and death. If the ring restrictions were not subject to the nine real people personally, the power of the original image would have already affected the entire audience.

Faced with the power of all the true phenomena, Du Chongxiao suddenly felt a sense of insignificance. At this moment, he was clearly aware that the gap between the Daming Realm and the true phenomena was so insurmountable!

In the end, Shang Qingmiao defeated Ge Zhihou and won the top spot in the competition. Ge Zhihou ranked second in the middle. However, Yan Honglian was defeated by Ge Zhihou because she entered the original image and knew that the Xuan Realm was too short, so she was defeated by Ge Zhihou ranked third. As for Tang Miaohong, she was indeed as she said, she was not in the position to be fourth in the top three!

At this point, the dust has settled and the competition has ended!

***

It’s another year when winter goes and spring comes. In early spring, the peach blossom forest in front of Mingji Palace is another gorgeous scene.

On this day, Du Chongxiao had just finished his breakfast when two boys from Taiji Peak came to invite him.

"Uncle Du, the head teacher summoned you here!" All the people came with familiar faces, one was a clear spring and the other was a spiritual bamboo. After several trips to Taiji Peak, Du Chongxiao and these two boys got along very well, and they seemed a little casual about each other!

"What's going on this time?" Du Chongxiao asked with a smile. He remembered that the first time the two of them came to invite them was because the head of the Biluo Immortal Sect came to visit, which later led to his engagement with Yun Qianyue; the second time he came to invite them was to go down the mountain to eliminate monsters, and he had a relationship with Yan Honglian to cultivate both *! I don't know this time...!

"It was not intentionally concealing the uncle. This time I was really unaware of the inside story. But the head teacher received a letter and asked me to come here to invite you!" Ling Zhu replied with a smile. Although she didn't know the inside story, she was already talking about Du Chongxiao!

Du Chongxiao thanked him, and then silently recited the True Art. But when he saw a thunder in the ground, the golden yellow Yuanling stepped through the void and lies in front of Du Chongxiao. Du Chongxiao rose up and smiled at the stunned Lingzhu, Qingquan and the other two said, "I don't need to waste my energy through the talisman this time!"

"This is the treasure that Uncle Master picked in the Zangzhen Pavilion?" Looking at the majestic and divine horse flying yellow Yuanling, the two boys almost drooled. This mount is simply too majestic!

"This beast's Yuan Ling masterpiece is so beautiful that it is not bad to use for transportation!" Du Chongxiao nodded with a smile, then slapped the beast's head and said, "Let's go, don't let the head teacher wait for a long time!"

The flying wings flapped, and wind and thunder were generated in the air. The golden light flashed dozens of feet away, instantly throwing Yunzhu and Qingquan behind him.

What a good treasure! Yun Zhu and Qingquan sighed in their hearts that this earth-level treasure was exchanged for Uncle Du's strength, and no matter how envied they were, it would be useless. At that moment, they all activated magic weapons to chase Du Chongxiao.

When he arrived at the Qingxu Hall of Taiji Peak, Du Chongxiao paid homage to the Master Zi Ji.

"There is a letter here, and you will send it to the Wugong City for His Majesty the Emperor of Qin!" Master Zi Ji handed a letter to Du Chongxiao and reminded him.

Why is it me? Du Chongxiao felt a little strange in his heart. There are many second-generation disciples who have better cultivation than others, and there are also many suitable people around the Zi Ji Sect. Why did he choose to go down the mountain and into Beijing?
Chapter completed!