MTL - Estranged-Chapter 147 I'm not nervous.
A little awe-inspiring air, a thousand miles of blissful wind.
Haoran Terrace is located in the middle of Zhengrong Mountain Villa, surrounded by the eighth floor of Qiankun Zhenxun Kanli Gendui. Jiufang Changming once privately guessed that this Zhengrong Villa is actually a huge formation, and Haoran Terrace may be the one that activated the formation. The point is, once foreign enemies invade, this place can instantly turn into a Shura **** that strangles the enemies.
But guesses are just guesses, his research on formations is not as good as Chi Bijiang's, he can only faintly feel the gathering of wind and thunder here, and the surge of aura, but it is difficult to easily find out where the formation is located.
This time, Qianlin will number the names of those who attended the meeting, and draw lots according to ten rounds of matches. Those with similar cultivation levels will be automatically divided into groups. The winners can choose to continue to challenge until they win all ten games.
But there are very few winners in all ten games, and they can be counted on one hand. Among them is Yao Wangnian, who was once the eldest disciple of the lord of the Wanjian Immortal Sect. Chang Ming heard Jiang Li mention this. Back then, Yao Wangnian had an outstanding demeanor and radiance, as long as he stood with his sword in the field, countless female cultivators would fall in love with him. How ugly he is now, how crazy his personality is, the easier it is for old people to think of his past, and feel sad and regretful.
The Thousand Forests Meeting is not held every year, sometimes it is three to five years, sometimes it is every other year, the hosts are all famous sects in the world, with many disciples and profound background, only then can they have the face and contacts to spread famous posts and invite visitors. After all, there are many monks who live in seclusion , their whereabouts are erratic, ordinary people may not be able to find them, let alone invite them over.
It has only been 30 years since Zhengrong Mountain Villa was established, and it is because of its good relationship with Wanjian Xianzong and its wealth and wealth that it has become the host of this time. Guests from all over the world are full of guests, and it has become the qualifications that Zhengrong Mountain Villa likes to talk about.
From Jiufang Changming's point of view, the shadow of Wanjian Xianzong can be seen everywhere here, and even this magnificent Haoran Terrace with hidden mysteries is likely to be built under the guidance of Wanjian Xianzong.
Not far away, translucent crystal **** floated in the air one by one, and the monks gathered around the floor tiles of the Ampere Chart. When it was the turn of the lottery, the other party waved, and naturally a crystal ball would float into his hand and enter his hand. Instantly shattered, a wooden sign fell out, and the name written on it was his opponent for this round.
Xia Zheng was not very lucky, he got someone from Shenxiao Xianfu for the first time.
"Fu Yunqi?" Lin Wenyu leaned over to look, "I can't tell if it's a man or a woman."
Li Muxing said: "I have never heard of this name, it should be a rising star in the Shenxiaoxian Mansion, maybe it is the same as us, and it is the first time to come back to participate in the Qianlin Association."
Lin Wenyu: "If it's a woman, it's easy to deal with, senior brother, don't be afraid, you will definitely win!"
He spoke without thinking, Li Muxing couldn't help but look at him.
Xia Zheng frowned: "Whether male or female, I will do my best."
When it was Li Muxing's turn, she drew a Buddhist monk from Qingyun Temple.
Compared to these two, Lin Wenyu's luck was much better. The person he drew was named Feng Tian, who came from the Qinghai Sect. His name sounded grand, but he was a little-known sect.
"Who did Sun Daoyou draw?"
Chang Ming was not in a hurry to get to the front, when it was his turn, there were not many crystal **** left in the arena, so he summoned one at random, and dropped the wooden card in his hand, revealing the name of the sect.
Shenxiao Xianfu, Fu Dongyuan.
Lin Wenyu snorted: "Why is it Shenxiao Xianfu again? Is it Fu again? What's his relationship with Fu Yunqi just now?"
Xia Zheng gasped: "This is the eldest disciple of the master of Shenxiao Immortal Mansion!"
Li Muxing: "It's him. I heard that Fu Dongyuan has outstanding cultivation and is the most likely person to take over the Shenxiaoxian Mansion."
For a moment, the three of them looked at Chang Ming with sympathy.
Xia Zheng also patted him on the shoulder: "Even if you lose one game, it doesn't matter, there are another nine games, so don't worry too much about it."
Li Muxing smiled and said: "Actually, I don't think Sun Daoyou may lose."
Lin Wenyu's strength came again: "It won't be easy for him to win Fu Dongyuan, but he is the next head teacher of Shenxiaoxian Mansion, and he can fight a hundred and eighty moves before losing, which is already amazing. "
Xia Zheng: "Second Junior Brother, can't you say something nice?"
Lin Wenyu curled his lips: "I call it upright, you are the ones who deceive friends."
Jiufang Changming nodded, but there was no displeasure.
"What Fellow Daoist Lin said is true, I will do my best."
But he thought in his heart that today he was thinking about how to make a splash in order to stand out and force Luomei to fight him. Now that Fu Dongyuan automatically sent him to his door, that would be great. I want to meet gods and kill gods today, and kill Buddhas Buddha, can start from Fu Dongyuan.
Let this future teacher Fu be the first stepping stone.
After drawing lots, the four walked to the field and sat down according to the instructions.
In order to save time, the arena is divided into A, B, C, and D at the same time, and the spectators sit around and can watch four matches at the same time. There will be formation barriers around the opponents to prevent their spiritual power from being confused and hurting others when they make moves.
Looking around, Chang Ming saw many great masters who would become the only ones in the future and are still unknown, and also saw many monks who had become famous but were likely to die for some reason in the future. Except for him, no one present could see his own future destiny. He didn't know his own fate, which had already been written in the book of life and death.
But even Jiufang Changming hopes that their fate will not be as he expected, because if everything has not changed, then his behavior of going back to the past and trying to rewrite history will be meaningless.
He finally saw Luomei.
In the distance, the other party was late, surrounded by stars and moons, and a few strands of silver were intermingled between his temples, adding charm to his ageless appearance.
Beside him, in addition to Wang Jingyuan, the owner of Zhengrong Mountain Villa, Xu Wangshu, who was then the owner of Shenxiao Xianfu, Miaodu, the head of Qingyun Temple, and others, except for the magic cultivator who couldn't get along with them, such as Wan Lian. Fodi, Zhenlingzong, Liuyimen, Ershisibei and other sects all sent elders one after another to show their importance.
Because this is not only a time for the major sects to exchange ideas and demonstrate their strength, but also a time to reshuffle the cards and foresee the future. If a sect dominates now, it does not mean that it will continue to prosper in the future. Only by gathering talents can it continue to prosper .
Occasionally, there will be some casual cultivators with extraordinary talents and great potential. By chance, they will be invited to attend the meeting, and the major sects will take advantage of this to investigate and recruit talents to join them. If they don't come, they may miss a heavenly wizard .
How much a genius can affect the sect, many masters present are very clear.
He looks away.
Li Muxing and Xia Zheng were also chatting about these master masters. Seeing that Jiufang Changming was taciturn, the former turned his head and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't take Lin Wenyu's words too seriously, Fu Dongyuan is rare among the younger generation. The first time I met a master, I heard that he had participated in the Qianlin meeting last time, and for some reason he came to participate again this time. With all the experience and strength, even if you lose to him, no one will doubt your strength. "
Chang Ming nodded: "Thank you Li Daoyou for your kindness, I'm not nervous."
Whoever met Fu Dongyuan for the first time would not be nervous, Li Muxing obviously didn't believe it, she felt that Chang Ming was trying to be brave, but what Chang Ming thought was that it would not be too easy to win Fu Dongyuan at that time, otherwise it would be easy to cause trouble. Luomei is alert.
What's more, the longer the Qianlin meeting is delayed, the better, and Yun Weisi will have more opportunities to save people.
No amount of small talk can solve Xia Zheng's preoccupation, because he has to end.
He didn't know until Fu Yunqi stood opposite him that this was a female cultivator, but she was also Fu Dongyuan's younger sister. Although she was not as stunning and talented as her brother, her strength was definitely above average. A pair of swords The heart moves at will, superb, calm and calm.
In contrast, Xia Zheng, who was nervous and young, was no match at all. When he barely made it to the 100th move, Jian Guang came towards him, breaking through the barrier of spiritual power he had hastily built, and it was about to hit the center of his eyebrows.
"I admit defeat!" Xia Zheng couldn't help shouting.
The sword light went out in response.
Fu Yunqi stretched out his hand and recalled the sword, and the two sword lights were instantly put into his wide sleeves and disappeared.
"Skills are inferior to others, I am convinced!" Xia Zheng's forehead was sweating, and he slowly regained consciousness.
At that moment, he almost thought he was really going to die.
It was only standing in the middle of the battle, facing the eyes of everyone, that he realized that this was a test of his on-the-spot adaptability. Cultivation, reaction, and calmness were all indispensable. Although Xia Zheng had no opponent in the door, it was because he usually The level of his opponents was much lower than him, and it was the first time he felt such a terrible coercion from his peers.
"Fellow Daoist, accept." Fu Yunqi said lightly, nodded, turned and left.
Her footsteps are so light, the dragonfly touches the water, and the flowers and willows are scattered.
But Xia Zheng didn't have the heart to appreciate it. What he thought was, if Fu Yunqi was so powerful, wouldn't her brother Fu Dongyuan be even more difficult to deal with?
If a person encounters a more painful experience than himself, the pain will be relieved a lot. Xia Zheng is like this now, he secretly sympathizes with Sun Daoyou, and his heart is not so uncomfortable.
Soon, Li Muxing and Lin Wenyu ended up one after another.
Although Lin Wenyu's opponent was unknown, his strength was unexpectedly good. In the end, he narrowly won by half a stroke, which made Lin Wenyu very angry. After returning, he continued to babble, saying that if he had done what he had done just now, he would definitely be able to turn around. situation.
Li Muxing's performance was an eye-opener for the audience. She and her opponent from Qingyun Temple, one Buddha and one Buddha, had almost the same strength difference. Overwhelm the opponent and be superior.
Since this duel was far more exciting than their other three matches in the same round, many people focused on this, and even the owner of Zhengrong Mountain Villa also learned of Li Muxing's name and origin.
If Li Muxing's performance can also be outstanding in the future, after the Qianlin meeting, her name will definitely be remembered by many people, and her own cultivation should also be able to improve a lot because of the epiphany.
Jiufang Changming's game is in the penultimate game.
Many people were looking forward to it because of Fu Dongyuan's name. When they saw Jiufang Changming, who had never seen him before and had an unfamiliar face, they couldn't help but feel disappointed. They just thought that this game was nothing to watch and would end hastily.
With Chang Ming deliberately restraining his aura, even Fu Dongyuan, who would later become famous for his smoothness, didn't notice that his opponent was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
"Young Daoist Sun, please."
He stretched out his hand flatly, and planned to let the other party make a move first, lest people say that he is a famous family and bully the newcomers.
