Chapter 10
Chapter 10
Follow the instructions that should be ordered, and you all have to prepare to go to the venue for the special competition.
Immortals from all walks of life got up and wanted to leave, and their voices gradually became louder.Yan Bujing didn't move, he stood beside Feng Yale, and Ye Tingran on the other side didn't move.
Moreover, Ye Tingran was staring at him.
Yan Bujing didn't intend to talk to him, but the way was blocked.
He looked at Ye Tingran and raised his eyebrows.
Ye Tingran was about the same age as him, and they were about the same size when standing together. He took a step forward and stretched out his hand.
Yan Bujing saw that in the palm of his hand was a little ant that couldn't find its way and was running around with its head covered.
Said: "What do you mean?"
Ye Tingran sneered, her sword eyebrows and star eyes were stained with disdain, and she pinched the ant with the other hand and rubbed it into a muddy mud.
He said to Yan Bujing:
"You are the lowest level of an ant, and you still want to touch the Immortal Qiongze, dreaming and dreaming."
Yan Bujing squinted his eyes and looked sideways at him: "Oh?"
Ye Tingran wiped his fingers on Yan Bujing's clothes, he stared at him with mockery in his eyes, and pretended to ask, "Why do the more I wipe, the more dirty my hands are?"
Yan Bujing didn't say anything, but glanced over his right shoulder.
He seemed to be silent on the surface, but in fact he had already greeted this brat's eight generations of ancestors in his heart.This brat is really brave.
It's just that Yan Bujing doesn't have the ability to challenge him now, after all, he is helpless and has no spiritual power.
This tone, he bears it!
Seeing Ye Tingran being surrounded by people and leaving, Yan Bujing couldn't help thinking: the more decent a place is, the more sinister people will be.
He secretly warned himself that he must win Yuliuyin so that he can learn orthodox fairy art.
Everyone in sevens and eighties went ahead of Yufeng, Yan Bujing was still standing there, Feng Yale had just gone to get the celestial artifact, and now he also came over.
"Brother unclean, brother unclean."
"kindness?"
Feng Yale looked at him with wide eyes: "Why are you still standing here, everyone is going to Qinghui Terrace."
Yan Bujing looked around, most of the people left, only the four heads on the high platform remained.The juniors from all factions had already gone ahead, leaving him and Feng Yale alone.
"Is that Qinghui Terrace far away?" Yan Bujing asked.
"Not far, only a hundred miles to the east." Feng Yale said.
"..." Yan Bujing rolled his eyes: "I don't know how to control the wind."
"You don't know how to control the wind?!" Feng Yale screamed, and everyone around turned their heads to look, with surprised expressions on their faces. Yan Bujing covered his mouth: "You are so loud! What's more, it's not ashamed to lose!"
"No, brother uncle! You don't know how to control the wind, how dare you participate in the competition. Wind control is the most basic flying lesson. Wouldn't it be a big disadvantage for you to be on the ground when others are in the air?"
Yan Bujing with a black face muttered: "What can I do, this body's spiritual power is so low, if it has the spiritual power of my previous life, let alone a hundred miles, it's just a blink of an eye for a thousand miles."
"What did you say?"
"Oh, you go." Yan Bujing rolled his eyes, and he had already made up his mind.
After coughing and straightening his tattered clothes, Yan Bujing went to the high platform.
"Brother Unclean, what are you doing? Come back, hello!" Feng Yale spun around anxiously but didn't dare to step forward, what a joke, the four masters are all sitting there!
How could Yan Bujing know the rules, he was not familiar with any of the four masters except Yu Liuyin.
The head of Penglai was the most angry and said: "Stop!"
You want me to stand and I will stand?Yan Bujing ignored him, as long as Yu Liuyin remained silent, no one here would really dare to do anything to him, so he continued to move forward.This time, not only Changbai and Kunlun's sect leaders were surprised, but even Yu Liuyin looked at him.
There are very few disciples in the Three Realms and Six Regions who don't listen to You Qin Yang, after all Penglai has many rules, this sect master is even more unsmiling and violent by nature, most disciples would tremble when seeing him.
Seeing that the head of Penglai's face was so dark, Feng Yale was so frightened that his legs were shaking.
It's over. It's over.
Uncle, do you want to die.
Unexpectedly, the next scene shocked everyone.
The thin and frail young man in tattered clothes sat down on the ground with a puff, and as soon as he hugged Shangxian Qiongze's leg, he didn't let go.
Feng Yale: "..."
You Qinyang: "..."
Ye Wuji: "..."
Mo Feiyu whistled.
Yu Liuyin looked down at him.
"Shang Qiong Ze." The young man holding his legs raised his head slowly, pretending, a tear fell from the corner of his eyes, he bit his lower lip tightly, his eyes were full of grievances.
He rested his head on Yu Liuyin's lap, rubbed it, and said pitifully: "Shangxian, I, I don't know how to control the wind, I grew up alone, no one taught me this, you take me OK?"
Feng Yale almost fainted.
That is Shangxian Qiongze!The No. [-] Immortal in the Four Seas, Eight Barrens, Three Realms and Six Domains, are you crazy!What are you doing hugging someone's leg?Everyone knows that Shangxian Qiongze hates being touched by others, not to mention hugging his legs, even if he touches a piece of his clothes, he will be thrown several meters away.
"No, Brother Unclean...you take care of yourself." Feng Yale couldn't bear to watch.
However... 1 minute passed, Yan Bujing still hugged her tightly.
Mo Feiyu was sitting casually leaning against each other, but when he saw this scene, his whole body was refreshed. He put one hand on his knee, looked at Yan Bujing with piercing eyes, and an imperceptible smile flashed by the corner of his mouth.
Yan Bujing was a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, and turned his back to face him.
When she looked up at Yuliuyin again, she was crying again and humming.
Immortal Fulin who was hiding behind the peach blossom tree burst into tears, woohoo, the acting was good, the acting was great, it's the true story of this old man.I'll just say it, as long as you have a thick skin, Master's family will be funny!
Surprisingly, Yu Liuyin didn't throw him away immediately.
"You...get up first."
Yu Liuyin moved forward slightly, he frowned and looked at Yan Bujing, his legs were hugged so tightly that he couldn't move.
Mo Feiyu raised his legs as if watching a show.
Penglai Island Master said: "Shangxian, I will take him away."
Yu Liuyin stretched out her jade hand: "You guys go first."
Penglai Island Master: "This...he?"
Mo Feiyu stood up with a smile, and pushed the Penglai Island Master forward: "Go, go, people let you go, why do you want to get involved, Qinghui Terrace still wants you to host it."
After a while, all the two in threes and threes left, only Yu Liuyin and Yan Bujing were left here.
The surroundings became so quiet and quiet.
I could only hear the sound of peach blossoms flying, and occasionally a few pieces slid over and landed quietly on Yu Liuyin's clothes.
Yan Bujing stretched out his hand to pick up the peach petals, and then he heard Yu Liuyin speak.
"Unclean..."
Yan Bujing was shocked.
It seemed to hear the voice: "...no competition."
He looked up and looked at Yu Liuyin.
My heart suddenly tightened.
There seemed to be some voice drifting past my ears, and I couldn't catch it quickly.
He whispered: "Shangxian."
Just now I just wanted to amuse Yu Liuyin, but Yan Bujing didn't expect that he would disperse everyone, leaving only him and him.
He was a little at a loss when he got along alone, after all... Yu Liuyin in his previous life didn't seem to like him very much.
Yan Bujing touched his nose, then quietly raised his eyes to look at him.His ears were suddenly cold, and a silver light flew towards Yu Liuyin's palm. When he touched his ears, he was shocked, oh shit!The breathing needle given by Fulin!
In an instant, the evil spirit rolled and spread, and Yan Bujing dodged and rolled back a few somersaults to stabilize his figure. He looked at Yu Liuyin as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
He was really careless, he even forgot that the breathing needle might not work in front of Yu Liuyin.
With fingers like green onions, slender and clean, Yu Liuyin stood up slowly dressed in white.As soon as he stretched out his hand, the demonic aura all over the sky dissipated.
Step by step, he walked towards Yan Bujing.
Yan Bujing clenched his fists and tried his best to defend himself.
Yu Liuyin stood in front of him and stopped.
He asked: "Do you want to worship me as a teacher?" Although his voice was clear and cold, Yan Bujing could hear that he didn't seem to have any intention of hurting himself.Gradually loosening his clenched fist, he nodded.
Yu Liuyin stretched out his hand, and the breathing needle lay quietly in his palm.
"I added a seal for you, no one should be able to smell your breath except me."
Yan Bujing suddenly raised his face and looked at him in disbelief.
With a dirty body, he seemed to have rolled out of the mud, looking at the powerful and respected immortal in front of him.He turned his head, wanting to say that you don't care, but he gritted his teeth, and still took the condensate needle and inserted it into the earlobe.
He didn't intend to kill himself.
Yan Bujing suddenly felt inexplicably sad.
He was not happy, not at all.
It turned out that Shangxian Qiongze from the Nine Heavens could be so kind to everyone, but in his memory, he was the only one who was always facing swords and swords to Yan Bujing who did not return to the palace.
He twitched the corners of his mouth, stood up straight and cupped his fists: "Thank you, Shangxian."
Clouds rose under his feet, about half a meter away from Yuliuyin, Yan Bujing didn't go forward any more, just stood behind him with a stinking face.
His mind had already circled a hundred or eighty times, standing behind and looking at his life-and-death opponent in the previous life, mixed feelings appeared in his heart.
Suddenly, something seemed to flash across my mind.His eyes blurred and he swayed on the clouds.
Unexpectedly, the cloud was soft and slippery, he turned around and fell down without paying attention, and the strong wind covered his mouth and nose in an instant.
He couldn't cry out, couldn't shout out, and the rapid fall made him lose his mind.
He opened his mouth, wanting to make a sound, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he swallowed a mouthful of cold air, coughing until tears came out.
His eyesight was obstructed, and he couldn't see the scene in front of him clearly. He didn't know that a figure seemed to come from outside the sky, catching him firmly.
Still choking, Yan Bujing felt that his lungs were about to cough out, but he suddenly fell into a warm embrace, and he instinctively grabbed the hem of his clothes and slipped into his embrace.
Yu Liuyin froze, looking at the junior in her arms.
But I heard the junior mutter unconsciously: "I'm about to fall, hold on tighter."
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Yu Liuyin: Good.
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