Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 26: I’m just not convinced (medium)
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Tao Wanqing curled her lips and ignored Zhao Jiuge’s words. She was too lazy to pay attention to what Zhao Jiuge said. However, as Zhao Jiuge’s sword attendant, she can go to many places, so today’s convening meeting, she can do the same. On the sidelines.
"Then I will check it out later to see how our Chief Zhao will perform today."
Zhao Jiuge touched his nose with a bit of embarrassment, and after a wry smile, he said, "Then you go first, and I will come right away, lest we will be late, and the two of us are together again. Good."
Tao Wanqing nodded, thinking that Zhao Jiuge made sense, and she just wanted to see this lively scene again, so she didn't say much at the moment, the purple aura flickered, driving her flying sword, and also went to Naxuan. The temple of heaven, find a remote place to see the excitement.
Zhao Jiuge stood quietly for a while, feeling that the time was about to go, he drove the flying sword and went straight to the Xuantian Temple.
When Zhao Jiuge rushed to the Xuantian Temple, the square at the entrance of the Xuantian Temple was already full of people, crowded with crowds, and the crowds were all human figures, each with a strong breath.
The steps at the entrance of Xuantian Temple are empty. The red fences seem to be a dividing line. There are no people on the steps, but under the stone steps, they are already full of people.
The square below is a wide open space, all of which is paved with huge blue stone bricks. Every tens of meters, there is a huge bronze tripod in crisscross places, and at this moment the entire square has Divided by the inner disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect, as well as by ordinary disciples, as well as those past old disciples, even some coaches and elders occupy the corner of the corner.
In the middle of the square, on the huge blue stone bricks, near the front end of the Xuantian Temple, without exception, all the inner disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect were standing, with dozens of figures, every The individual's own spiritual power is strong, basically in the spirit pill realm, very few even in the Yuan Ying realm.
Seeing this scale, many old disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect or some ordinary elders secretly nodded. Compared with the previous disciples, there is no doubt that the lineup of the Xuantian Sword Sect disciples who participated in the martial arts tournament this year It’s a lot stronger.
Because there are not many Inner Sect disciples in each session. After all, resources are limited. Even in a holy land, resources will not be squandered at will. Therefore, the front-end area is basically occupied by most Inner Sect disciples in this session. As for the other few, it has not yet come.
On the other side, there are all the old disciples of the martial art. These people are men and women, and their strength is obviously higher than that of a level. These people are all here to join in the fun. Some of them have also participated in martial arts competitions. General Assembly.
On the left, there are also some outside disciples, or some insignificant personnel. Tao Wanqing, as a swordsman, is among them at this moment, and these people are also on the sidelines.
Basically, after hearing the sound of the bell, most of the people have already arrived. Even if some people haven't arrived, they must be on their way.
The dozens of figures in the front end naturally attract everyone’s attention. After all, there are representatives of the people participating in the martial arts competition. Whether they can win honor for the Xuantian Sword Sect depends on those dozens. people.
It seems to feel the gazes from the people around, the dozens of figures, all of them showed a faint smile, with a little pride and pride.
These men and women, each wearing a variety of sword robes, are full of spirits and strength, but a few of them have indifferent faces and seem to be waiting for something.
"Let me just say it, most of it is for the martial arts competitions. It seems that this is correct, but I don't know why the senior sect has not shown up yet."
"The junior disciples of this year seem to have good strength, but which one is the chief disciple, who has been away for a while, and returned not long ago, but I haven't seen the chief disciple of this year."
"I haven't seen it either. I won't know in a while. At the beginning, we improved our strength outside. For these rising stars, it is very strange."
In the square in front of the Xuantian Temple, dozens of inner disciples at the front end kept silent, standing and waiting quietly. As for the people next to them, they had already exploded and talked a lot. Such a lively event of the conference cannot happen every year.
Even the old inner disciples like Bin Hong Ling and Yan Wenfei have arrived, watching the scene one by one, and those old disciples who watched the excitement put their hands around their chests and talked.
Anyway, the high-level figures of the martial arts have not appeared, and they can discuss unscrupulously. The people in the square are just ordinary elders, and some disciples are even more powerful than those ordinary elders.
After a while, the people who should come have almost arrived, and there are fewer and fewer figures flying into Xuantian Peak in twos and threes in the air. After such a long time, basically all the people who should have come are here. At this moment, the peak was crowded with thousands of people. You must know that the entire Xuantian Sword Gate only has tens of thousands of people, including the people outside the school.
At this moment, a blue-and-white aura, curled up with a figure, galloped directly to the front of the Xuantian Temple. Everything was so dazzling, like a group of chickens. Maybe I didn’t feel anything when I came here just now. The late arrival is naturally a bit abrupt.
"Hmph, I couldn't see the figure for a long time, now I am deliberately showing the limelight." Tao Wanqing glanced at the figure from a distance, without thinking about who is here, turned her head slightly, and hummed a few times, obviously A little bit amused at Zhao Jiuge's posture.
The two breathing effort of that figure stayed at the forefront of the Xuantian Temple, that is, in front of the dozens of inner disciples. When the blue and white aura dissipated, the figure inside suddenly revealed.
A black brocade robe is still the same, with a quaint black scabbard on the back, sword eyes and brows, and a delicate face, combined with the dusty temperament, suddenly makes some male disciples jealous, and some people just don’t know. Zhao Jiuge's identity, when he was about to ask aloud who it was, he suddenly saw the rune Zhao Jiuge was wearing, and realized that this one was the chief disciple of this session!
But obviously, even if they know that Zhao Jiuge is the chief disciple of the Xuantian Swordsman, those people are a little scornful of Zhao Jiuge's attitude. Obviously, some disciples don't like this unique and pushy boy, let alone. His face was so beautiful that he compared them, and made some male disciples jealous.
"Hey, this is the chief disciple Zhao Jiuge? I don't know how strong it is. This pretending effort seems to be beyond our reach."
"You were wrong and wrong, and the appearance of people's faces is still beyond your reach."
Some disciples who could not understand Zhao Jiuge's posture directly spoke outrageously and yelled loudly. If someone took the lead, they naturally resonated with others, so they all clamored too.
Listening to the noisy discussions around, Zhao Jiuge’s face was calm and calm, without showing the slightest emotion, and he made this gesture by himself, not purely for pretending to be coercion. As the chief disciple, he naturally must Take some postures. Originally, some people didn't take him seriously as the chief disciple. If you don't take a posture, then others will not take you seriously.
Zhao Jiuge just listened to the discussion around him quietly, but he was thinking about the current environment for himself, but he, who was thinking in his heart, didn't know that part of those eyes belonged to the ordinary elders. Naturally, they would not keep talking like those disciples, but silently observe Zhao Jiuge's strength, wanting to see if he can be up to the task of leading the inner disciples to participate in the martial arts competition.
Zhao Jiuge completely ignored everything around him, and silently looked at some people. In the Xuantian Temple, before seeing the figure of the master, Zhao Jiuge was a little confused at first, but then he felt that there were several other things in the Xuantian Temple. After the vague breath, he felt relieved, knowing that the master must be discussing something with others.
Afterwards, Zhao Jiuge looked at the dozens of familiar figures behind him without a trace. They were all disciples who entered the martial art together and then successfully entered the inner gate.
Leng Rufeng and Luo Xie were also among them. Both of them worshipped the elders with good strength. After more than a year of experience, although their strength has not surpassed Zhao Jiuge, they are also growing rapidly. Leng Rufeng has entered the late stage of the spirit pill realm, and even Luo Xie has the strength of the middle stage of the spirit pill realm, and this level of strength is already considered very good.
As for some other people, Zhao Jiuge is mostly familiar with Zhang Pingquan, Zhou Hongyong, and others who are in conflict with him, as well as the handsome Jiulian, Guo Liangliang, Chen Hailong, Wang Yong, Yang Jing, Zhu Chaoyang, Ling Longbiao and other familiar faces appeared in front of Zhao Jiuge.
What makes Zhao Jiuge secretly surprised is that even the girl Shasha is standing in it at the moment, but in the back position, she is dressed in a green robe, and today she is missing the dress of a pair of horns and braids. On the body, it looks a bit more feminine.
Zhao Jiuge knows that this little elder sister seems to have grown up, and what makes Zhao Jiuge even more surprised is that Jiulian, Zhou Hongyong, and Zhang Ping persuaded the three of them to successfully enter the realm of Nascent Soul and place them in the previous martial art competition. The conference, even if it is a holy place, is pretty good except that the chief disciple can enter the Nascent Soul Realm. Now it seems that the strength of the disciples participating in the martial arts competition in this session is indeed much better than before, and this little senior sister myself Zhao Jiuge couldn’t see through his cultivation base, but Zhao Jiuge quickly felt relieved. As Jian Wuxin’s apprentices, the two of them naturally obtained a lot more resources than the other disciples, and he himself was rewarded by the master. Zhongbao, let alone his little senior sister, there is another situation that Zhao Jiuge can't imagine, that is, the cultivation base of the young sister Sasha has surpassed him too much!
"Hmph, who came here? I turned out that this is not Chief Zhao. If you know it, you will experience it. If you don't know, you think you will hide like a tortoise after becoming the chief disciple."
Sometimes, you don't look for things, but things come to you. Just as Zhao Jiuge secretly looked at the news of the crowd, a strange voice of Yin and Yang suddenly came from not far away.