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    Long Xuan frowned, but came back to his senses. He took a few steps to the side of Daoxuan Zhenren and said softly: "Master, this is a strange matter. It's better to let all the disciples leave first!" He looked over there.  Shui Qilin was sleeping soundly, but there was lingering fear in his heart. If it weren't for his great thunder chop, which combined strength and softness, and was endless, it was doubtful whether he could withstand Shui Qilin's offensive!  Master Daoxuan woke up, glanced at Long Xuan and Taoist Cangsong beside him, nodded, and said: "Junior Brother Cangsong, you take the disciples up first, and I'll go see what's going on with the spiritual master?" After that,  He folded his body and flew towards the water unicorn.  Cangsong turned around and said loudly: "The Spirit Lord made a joke to everyone just now. Don't be nervous. Now all the disciples who participate in the martial arts test should go to Yuqing Hall in turn." There is something hidden in his words.  A bit of Tai Chi essence woke up the stunned Qingyun disciples and led them to the Yuqing Palace!  The disciples came back to their senses, but the discussion gradually started, and the noise filled the sky: "Who is this? It's too powerful. Even ordinary elders can't withstand the full strength of the Spirit Master. He  He was actually able to push back the Spirit Lord! " "Hey, I worked hard for a while, but I didn't expect that I could only come here to compete for second place. What a trick of fate" Of course, some disciples from Tongtian Peak who knew the situation waved their hands.  , the fire of gossip in his eyes: "This is a famous person in our Tongtian Peak, and he is also a close disciple of the headmaster!" "Hey, do you know this senior brother?" "Nonsense, this senior brother Long Xuan will become a weakling when he is not very young.  He has practiced Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao to an extremely advanced level, and now he is the ninth elder of Tongtian Peak. He will not participate in this martial arts competition" "It's okay, it's okay!" Some disciples from other lineages heard this.  , they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief, shouting in their hearts that they were lucky, and occasionally glanced at the handsome figure in white clothes and snow in front of the procession, with a look of admiration from a mountain!  "My nephew has become famous this time. I'm so happy and congratulated!" Taoist Cangsong stroked his beard and said with a chuckle.  Long Xuan waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "Uncle Cangsong, please stop making fun of your disciple. If the situation hadn't been so pressing right now, my disciple would not have wanted to collide with the spiritual master!" Taoist Cangsong laughed and patted Long Xuan.  shoulder, but stopped talking!  Because the number of people in this martial arts competition has doubled compared to previous years, some changes have taken place in the rules. After the drawing of lots, the disciples will compete based on the numbers drawn. Number one versus sixty-four, and number two versus sixty-four.  Sixty-three, three versus sixty-two, and so on. In the second round, the winner of number one and sixty-four versus the winner of number two and sixty-three, and so on, until the final battle.  However, because there were too few disciples in Dazhu Peak, only eight disciples were sent out in total, so only sixty-three people participated in the competition.  Therefore, if any disciple is lucky enough to draw No. 1, he will be lucky. He will get a bye in the first round and automatically advance.  In the end, it was Zhang Xiaofan who was lucky enough to get the No. 1 lottery!  At the same time, Du Bishu suddenly patted his head with regret and said: "If I had known earlier, I should have made a bet on who won this lottery. Hehe, it must be a big upset, all kills!" All the disciples laughed.  Then, Master Daoxuan stood up from his seat, walked slowly in front of everyone, glanced at all the disciples, and then said: "Everyone, you are all the elites of the younger generation in our Qingyun Sect, with outstanding qualifications and talents.  "He looked at the yearning and excitement on the faces of the disciples and smiled slightly: "In order to encourage the disciples of Qingyun Sect to work hard towards the Tao and practice spiritually, I discussed it with the first elders and decided to start this Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition.  In the beginning, after each Qimai martial arts test, a small reward was given to the final winner. "Ah!" There was a commotion among the Qingyun disciples.  Master Daoxuan looked at these young disciples and said with a smile: "The prize this time is the 'Linglong Gourd'." "What is this?" Zhang Xiaofan was stunned and couldn't help but look to the side and saw all the senior brothers and sisters.  Everyone was at a loss and confused, but Qi Hao, Song Daren, Wen Min and other disciples who had been around for a long time changed their expressions, showing rare excitement and yearning.  Song Daren came back to his senses and saw the expressions of curiosity on the faces of his junior brothers and sisters. He couldn't help but smile and whispered: "The exquisite gourd was one of the magic weapons carried by Patriarch Qingye back then. It has its own Sumeru space inside.  It can be used to store personal belongings," he said, with a hint of admiration on his face: "It is said that if the owner of the magic weapon has strong spiritual power, it is not difficult to absorb living beings. It seems that this time the master and the master  They seem to have spent a lot of money!" (When Ukiyo was playing Zhu Xian, his two favorite magic weapons were the Linglong Tower and the Golden Gourd!) Daoxuan Zhenren paused for a while and smiled as he watched the young disciples talking about it.  After a while, he said: "Okay, that's basically it. You guys go back and have a rest. Tomorrow morning, the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition will begin." All the disciples gradually withdrew, and only the Qingyun Sect's Seven Meridians leader remained in the hall.  With more than a dozen elders, Master Daoxuan turned around and?, smiled at the elders and said: "Brothers, you should go back and rest early. Starting tomorrow, there will be many competitions, and you will need to worry more." As he said that, he looked at Long Xuan, who was standing beside him, with eyes in his eyes.  There was a hint of appreciation. The strength of this young disciple was far beyond his imagination. He pondered for a moment and suddenly said: "Xuan'er, you will be in charge of the referee of the 'leaving' stage competition tomorrow!"  "Yes, Master!" Although Long Xuan was a little surprised, he still responded respectfully.  ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ When darkness falls on this mountain that towers into the sky, above the sky, a cold moon casts its clear light on the top of the mountain.  Long Xuan stood at the end of Hongqiao with his hands behind his hands, in a daze.  The Zhanlong and Qingping behind him are green and green, exuding a faint aura of fairy light, which sets off his earthly temperament, and is actually as ethereal as an immortal!  "Tap tap -" After an unknown amount of time, a burst of light footsteps came from the distance. In the darkness, a hazy shadow gradually appeared - the fairy sword that never left the body, fell behind him, gently moving in the darkness.  It exudes soft blue light, illuminating some places around it.  The night wind blew coldly, gently blowing her snow-white clothes.  There were a few black hairs on her temples, which were messed up by the wind and brushed against her fair face, but she didn't seem to pay attention at all. She looked deeply at Long Xuan in front of her and gradually approached.  "Senior Sister Lu, what's the important thing for calling me late at night?" Long Xuan frowned slightly, looking at the charming woman in front of him, and said softly.  ¡°Fight with me!¡± The woman¡¯s face was expressionless and as cold as ice, she stared at Long Xuan and said every word.  "Oh?" Long Xuan raised his eyebrows and carefully looked at the woman in front of him. However, although the cultivation level of the ninth level of Yuqing was not bad, the gap between her and Long Xuan was too far. Long Xuan even took action.  No interest at all.  He shook his head and said quietly: "You are no match for me. If there is nothing else, please forgive me for not accompanying me!" "Clang" A sharp sound suddenly sounded in the dark night, echoing far away.  As he drove away, the Tianya Divine Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, blooming brilliantly in the darkness.  The woman in the darkness could not see her face, but her white clothes were fluttering in the growing night wind: "Fight with me!" It was still four words, cold and without any warmth, but full of strong fighting spirit!  The cold light in Long Xuan's eyes was strong, and the sword power around him began to rise slowly. He locked the woman not far away. Looking at the fairy sword with bright blue light, he said lightly: "Tianya is a good sword, but Senior Sister  My cultivation level is not enough, even with the increase of divine weapons, I still won't be my opponent!" "Don't worry about it!" The woman in the darkness bit her silver teeth, her pink face turned fierce, and she held the fairy sword fiercely!  The momentum was as if even the mountain wind was cut in half, and he spoke coldly.  But Long Xuan didn't know that Lu Xueqi was extremely talented and high-spirited. She had been the focus of her peers since she started. Even her master, Master Shuiyue, said frankly that she would become a leader in the future.  But everything has changed since Long Xuan entered the scene. When Master Shuiyue praised Lu Xueqi's progress in cultivation, he would occasionally bring up Long Xuan and say how good he was.  Although Lu Xueqi has a cold temper, her pride is still engraved in her bones, and she thinks in her heart that she must give Long Xuan a good look at the next Seven Meridians Competition.  As a result, he attended the meeting full of ambition, only to find that Long Xuan had become the elder of Tongtian Peak and no longer participated in the martial arts meeting.  After several years of anticipation, Lu Xueqi was unwilling to accept it, so she directly invited him to fight, and thus the above scene happened.  Just when the two were tit -formed by Mai Mang, when the battle was touched, a surprise voice suddenly came: "Brother Dragon, alas, Sister Lu, are you?"
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