The Journey of Flower: The Fairy Sword Conference

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　　 has been a faction of more than 1,300 years. The Fairy Sword Conference has been held shortly after the establishment of the faction. At the beginning, it was just based on the original intent of exchanges between different branches of the same branch. It was held once every ten years. Later, there were more and more disciples, and it was shortened to five years. But the demon **** is about to be born, the demons and ghosts are in charge, there are few immortals, there is no time to be in vain, and all schools and factions are beginning to recruit disciples vigorously. Originally in order to improve one's own Taoist cultivation, it seems to have become a fast-track training course for immortals. And the disciples taught, one by one, only had some Dao Fa fur, not even a half immortal at all, and even fewer reached the realm of knowing the microscopic and reaching the hall. But relying on its own spells to eliminate demons and defend the way, it is also effective.

And this Fairy Sword Conference, in recent years, has been reduced from once every five years to once every year, just like a group of fairy banquets, and apart from the original disciples of the original faction, even other factions can also participate.

Participants are divided into two groups, those who have been apprentices and those who have not. Those who have been apprentices and opened a mansion to accept disciples at the same time, such as Hu Qingqiu, Huo Xi, etc., can no longer participate.

Changliu Mountain seems to be united and integrated, but there are three halls and nine pavilions, with three deities on the top and nine elders at the bottom. The relationship is huge and wrong, and tribes are established. The three statues have been in charge for a short period of time, but more than eighty years. However, there are no fewer than forty senior elders, except those who don't leave the world aside from the world and go out to Xianyou in the mountains. In addition, the disciples and grandchildren under the nine great elders, each worshipped a different master, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and most of them practiced spells of different lines. Therefore, it was divided into many tribes.

Among the three statues, the Shengxiao is silent and lazy, and he is too lazy to accept disciples. Huo Xi and Wu Qingluo are also really boring to collect and think it is fun, but after a few days of training, they find it troublesome, and they don't want to overcharge. Mo Yan wanted to take charge of all things in the faction. There was no big gap between them. He had to go through everything one by one. Fortunately, he was eleventh to help him, but he was still very busy and didn't want to accept more disciples. Let alone Bai Zihua, even though Mo Yan has been nagging about accepting disciples for decades, he is still unmoved.

Therefore, the disciples of the three direct sects are few and far between. Although it is highly anticipated, it is as difficult as climbing to say that it is difficult to apprentice.

And in this Fairy Sword Conference, everyone who has not apprented a teacher is eligible, unless he says he has found a good teacher, and he is too lazy to abstain from the limelight. But the group of apprentice disciples is surging in secret, vying for life and death.

Just joining the expatriate disciples to participate in the competition, after all, winning or losing is related to the reputation of the faction. Moreover, even if the disciples are fighting, the tribes are hostile to each other, for fear of losing the face of their master. Therefore, those who are sent to the competition must be the leaders among the apprentices to brighten their faces.

The venue of the Fairy Sword Conference is divided into five places, on the flat grass, in the dense forest, in the hall of competition, sitting by the active crater of Guanfeng, and above the sea.

The competition should not exceed the designated area, no matter where it is, it is not allowed to land. The venue is randomly arranged by drawing lots. Because the five venues each account for the advantages of the five elements, if the wood system is well practiced, and the venue happens to be in a dense forest, it will naturally take advantage of it, and so on.

Because of the large number of people, the Fairy Sword Conference will take place for ten days, and five venues will be held at the same time. Five respected elders who are not in the mountains on weekdays act as arbitrators. Both groups of competitions adopt the elimination system and draw lots to determine the contestants. If the top 16 players who have visited a group of teachers in previous years, they will directly enter the ranks of seeded players. In the rookie group, the top four of the A, B, C, D and D classes directly enter the seed players.

In other words, if Huaqiangu wants to enter the finals, he must win nearly ten games in a row.

Tang Bao silently prayed to the sky, hoping that her diligence and hard work in the past year will be rewarded.

However, since Hua Qiangu came out in the morning, her face has been pale and silent, thinking that she was too nervous, and quietly comforted her with a joke in her ears.

Qingshui looked around in excitement. Thousands of Changliu disciples, plus those who were sent abroad, all gathered in the largest square of Changliu, densely packed with people, and a spectacular sight Think about it. In the sky, red, purple, green, and colorful sword lights intertwined with each other from time to time, like a sky full of iridescence, which is really beautiful. Those are the disciples of the various factions that have just arrived or the immortals who come to watch the battle.

Hua Qiangu can recognize several people who have seen it at the banquet.

Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of the Nimantian figure flying into the air, and happily greeted the people over there. Looking intently, a middle-aged man who came to the head of the group was riding a golden lion, with sword eyebrows and eagle nose, and his eyes were as powerful as electricity. The woman with colorful auspicious clouds beside her is dignified and beautiful, with a gentle smile on her face. It is the head of Penglai Xiandao, Ni Qianzhang and Su Rui, who are also Nimantian's parents.

Ni Mantian spoiled her parents for a long time. Those disciples under Ni Qianzhang's school must have been very doting on Ni Mantian. They have not seen her for a long time, and they all surrounded her to protect their shortcomings.

Hua Qiangu looked at Ni Tian's joyful smile, feeling a bit sorrowful in her heart. If her parents are still alive, let alone go out alone to ask for help and visit the immortals, she will not do it even for the Jade Emperor. As long as you can always be with them, do more filial piety and enjoy a few more days of family happiness.

Penglai and Changliu are both immortal mountains on the sea, the famous sects in the immortal family. This time, Penglai Island sent her only daughter to a long-stay practice, which shows the friendship between the two schools for generations. After all, the two factions are not far apart, Penglai's strength is slightly weaker, and there are not a few particularly outstanding and strong disciples among the disciples under Niqianzhang. The relationship between the two factions has always been good, and Niwantian worshipped Changliu's sect as a diplomatic method of marriage. For the sake of the overall situation, it is inevitable to accept Ni Mantian as three direct disciples. In front of him, there is a great-great-great-granddaughter of the head of Tianshan Mountain. Last year's number one was achieved by some means. But after all, the world is like this, it is no wonder that the major factions have clung to Changliu.

There are many grass bushes floating in the sky, and the elders of the faction and the immortals of other factions are all sitting on it. Waiting for the ceremony and ceremony before the Longliu Fairy Sword Conference.

The magnificent bell ringing in the main hall can be heard clearly even from thousands of miles overseas. Hua Qiangu stood in the queue of Guiban, raised his head, watching the three statues flying down from the three halls respectively, and their clothes fluttering down on the high altar. Everyone present looked up to the prosperous demeanor.

Hua Qiangu stood in the crowd, feeling so small, so submerged as if there was no dust left. The body shook slightly, sir, she was afraid that she would only be able to stare at him from a distance like this forever.

After the ceremony is a grand feast. In the afternoon, all the lists decided by the lottery have been posted.

Qing Shui happily shook Hua Qiangu: "Great, if we two can advance smoothly, we won’t meet Nimantian and Shuofeng until the end. But before we meet, I’ll be caught Shuofeng is eliminated, hahaha. Qiangu, come on! We must enter the top 16!"

Kuchaki Qingliu didn't know when he walked to the front of the Guiban team. It was rare to dress very formally, and he was not drunk at all. For fear of being reprimanded by someone, he was not allowed to lose his long-stay face.

"Are you all ready? Work hard, don't lose the face of Guiban, you are the best! Give me the first class!"

The class was suddenly excited and gearing up.

Hua Qiangu looked helplessly at the sky, it seemed that he was still drunk.

"Qiangu, how is it? Are you okay? You..."

"I'm fine, hehe, I will cheer! My afternoon game is at sea, I'll go first! Qingshui, you also have to cheer! Tangbao, are you going with me or go see Eleven Brothers?"

"Of course, go with Mother Bones. Eleven brothers directly enter the next round without comparison."

"Huh, what if I compare with him at the same time? Who are you cheering for!"

"Hey, of course it's Bone Mother. Eleven Brothers will definitely win without me cheering!"

Hua Qiangu said goodbye to Qingshui and Qingliu and went straight to the venue.

Although participating disciples are strictly prohibited from maliciously harming each other in the Fairy Sword Conference, no one is allowed to fight to the death with a spell that hurts both sides. Once a crisis situation occurs, the arbitration elders will immediately stop it. But after all, the sword has no eyes, especially the disciples who are new to beginners can't control their own strength well. They can't control their own measures, and casualties and accidents are always inevitable.

Hua Qiangu watched two other people's matches first, and it was unavoidable that he was a little nervous when it was his turn to play. But fortunately, the water system is not only a respectable one, he learns with great care, and teaches very well, so he is still quite good at it. It's just that I'm not used to using the sword under my feet, and my center of gravity is a bit unstable during the flight. The first match was against the disciple of Wangwu Mountain, a man in his early thirties. He thought that he was too underestimated in the first match, and he was too easy to win.

Slowly flew down from mid-air, taking a few deep breaths. Tang Bao rides on a seagull and flies next to her.

"Bone, you're great! But in the style of falling water, the move was half a beat slower than usual, and it was full of flaws. Fortunately, it was just a half-hanger. If you run into a strong opponent, it will be dangerous. Next time you You must pay attention to the competition!"

"Well, got it!"

Suddenly heard the clapping sound next to him, Hua Qiangu looked up and saw that it was Yunyin who hadn't seen her for a few months, and she couldn't help but feel joy.

"The disciples are late, the head forgiveness, congratulations to the head for winning the first game. It seems that there has been a lot of progress in the past few months!"

Yun Yin and several disciples behind him bowed down to the ground at the same time.

Hua Qiangu hurriedly supported them: "Get up, my current status is so inconvenient, don't call me the head, call me Qiangu. I thought you weren't coming, is everything okay in Maoshan? "

"Everything is safe. Two other disciples also came to attend the convention this time. Unexpectedly, something was delayed on the way. But I didn’t know if I could not make it in time. I asked them to go to the competition venue first, and then went straight. Come to you. Just judging from your current skill, if you are lucky and you don’t encounter a strong enemy, you should be able to make the top ten."

"En." Hua Qiangu nodded vigorously.

Sure enough, in the next few days, Hua Qiangu went through five stages and cut six generals all the way to the quarterfinals. However, the more difficult it is to go to the back, after all, there are more masters in the back, and after a few battles, she consumes too much spiritual and physical strength.

In the quarter-finals, Changliu took up five places. In addition to Huaqiangu, Nimantian, and Shuofeng, there are also Yiban’s Yuyuan, and Xinban’s cloud. Naturally, Huaqiangu and Yunyun are both The other three disciples of the Kuocang faction, Qi Yunshan, and Yuzhuofeng in the big upset this time, both of Maoshan's disciples were eliminated after only reaching the top 32. Otherwise, if you face the boss, you really don't know how to fight.

If Huaqiangu can win another Jade Everest disciple and enter the semi-finals, he may have to face Nimantian. It is quite difficult to get to this point. But after all, his strength was limited. The disciple who tried his best to defeat Mount Jade Everest in the volcano almost exhausted his spiritual power and his vitality was severely injured.

But the same Nimantian is not much better. After many days, I am exhausted and rely on the constant input of internal energy from the night. Only then can we maintain a vigorous posture in the competition.

The Fairy Sword Conference, on the last day, a contest between the two top four teams. Because of the large number of spectators, all the venues were moved above the sea. Even the three elders and the nine elders who seldom showed up in the previous few days floated on high places to watch the final winner's decision, and then as soon as the game was over, there was a long-stay apprenticeship ceremony, so almost everyone was present.

The first competition was Hua Qiangu and Nimantian.

Qing Shui, Yun Yin and Rotten Wood Qingliu are all by her side to help her out. Tang Bao was twisted and twisted in a red and gorgeous little skirt, and he held two flowers in his hand, cheering her on as a cheerleader danced.

Luo eleven stood beside the Blessed One and saw from a long distance, turning his back and coughing slightly.

"Uncomfortable?"

"Go back to Master, my disciple is okay."

"It’s okay. This is the last time you will participate in the Fairy Sword Conference. This year you will open your mansion and accept apprentices. It’s only been one year since you went to Shang Piao to apprentice your teacher. The cultivation level is not enough, so you barely made it to the top sixteen. Don’t lose your master and the entire face of Chang Liu, and you must take the number one back to me. No matter how you can’t fall into the hands of anyone other than Chang Liu."

"The disciple knows."

Mo Yan snorted coldly and looked at Hua Qiangu and Nimantian who are about to fight: "You should be familiar with these two disciples. You said, which one will win?"

"Going back to Master, I was able to win the battle before, but the two of them have been exhausted after fighting for several days. This compares tests of speed, path and mana, but the most important thing is to test endurance. The Qi Yujian flies in the air to avoid it, and while it is distracted to fight, whoever has the best comprehensive ability is the most likely to win, but whoever will die is still unknown."

"Senior brother, what do you say?" Mo Yan suddenly turned his head and asked Bai Zihua on the side.

The picture of Baizi was expressionless, looking at the lively situation in the air below, it took a long time to say: "Who do you want to win, brother?"

Without waiting for Mo Yan to answer, Sheng Xiao silently interrupted and smiled: "Of course the big brother wants Nimantian to win, right? Changliu and Penglai will have a better relationship at that time."

Mo Yan was noncommittal, and suddenly said, "Junior, what do you think of Ni Mantian's aptitude?"

"Very good." Bai Zihua nodded, but his eyes were full of flowers, and he frowned slightly, feeling a little strange in his heart.

"Are you still not planning to accept disciples this year? The position of master disciple, after all, should not be vacant for too long."

"This year...maybe it will be closed." I'll talk about it after watching this one. I don't know how hard this kid has worked.

Sheng Xiao said silently: "Big brother, do you want the second brother to accept the sky as an apprentice?"

Unexpectedly, Mo Yan shook his head and pointed to Shufeng who was watching the battle: "He is the most suitable candidate."

Sheng Xiaomo and Luo Eleven nodded clearly, but Bai Zihua didn't seem to hear them.

Huo Xi and Wu Qingluo couldn't sit still aside with excitement. They made a big bet for Nimantian and Huaqiangu. Huo Xi bet the sky to win, Wu Qingluo's bet was Huaqiangu wins, and the two people couldn't compete. Whoever loses loses ten wish tickets at a time.

They always play this kind of bet to win their wish coupons. That is, with a card, you can order the other party to do any thing. If someone wins ten cards at once, and has ten chances to abuse the other party, then it won't make a big noise. Once Huo Xi was ordered by Wu Qingluo to take a peek at Mo Yan taking a bath, and came back to report that he had a few scars. At that time, he was so scared that he lost his life. He would rather Wu Qingluo tell him to die than seeing the terrifying face of the world-zun.

Finally, the test is about to begin, a green light flashes, the sword of the flower and the bones and the body are combined, and the face is pale and flew into the air, underneath is a turbulent blue wave. The sea breeze was strong, making her a little cold. Ni Mantian's parents told her for a long time, she finally flew to Huaqiangu.

The people around were taken aback, because Nimantian's sword was not stepped under the foot, but was held in the hand as a weapon. The disciples who have just started and haven't worshipped a teacher can walk directly in the air against the wind, which is quite powerful. As soon as he played, Hua Qiangu was obviously at a disadvantage.

Ni Mantian held the thin ice-like sword in his hand, looked at it carefully, and then sighed upward.

"How is it? Is my blue taste good? This time, let you taste it again?"

Hua Qiangu felt a sharp pain in her heart, and her body shook violently, almost falling into the sea, her face even paler.

On the 11th, I saw clearly that the sword at Huaqiangu's feet was not the one that she gave to her the last time she went to Maoshan, but just a very ordinary sword.

I can't help being anxious, fool. If you try hard, you won't be Nimantian's opponent. Why don't you stop thinking?

Luo Shiyi turned his head to look at Bai Zihua, but saw that he was still expressionless, as if he hadn't seen it.

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