At some point, the screams disappeared.

In the attic, Ye Chen was beaten to the point of his bruised face again. He squatted in the corner, holding his head, like a laborer or a rebel.

"You have really grown your skills." Chu Xuan'er put her hands on her hips, scolding Ye Chen so much that she couldn't even raise her head.

"I'm really going to see the stars."

"You are lying to the lie!" Chu Xuan'er glared at Ye Chen fiercely, "To be honest, did Zhuge Yu take you to the forbidden area of ​​Zhengyang Sect? I was so surprised. He went to see the stars, and you also went to see the stars. The stars were so beautiful?"

Ye Chen simply stopped talking, shook his head and deliberately avoided Chu Xuan'er's gaze.

Chu Xuan'er took a deep breath, "Boy, this is Zhengyang Sect. Be honest with me, otherwise I can't protect you."

"I understand." Ye Chen grinned.

"Also, how many secrets do you have to hide from me?" Chu Xuan'er looked at Ye Chen, and her words were full of deep meaning. "You used to be a disciple of Zhengyang Sect, why didn't you tell me earlier if I would eat you."

"This is not a glorious thing," Ye Chen said, and couldn't help but lower his head.

Chu Xuan'er wanted to ask, but she stopped in the end. It was obvious that her words once again evoked Ye Chen's miserable past. She began to understand that her disciple was much stronger than she thought.

"Okay, that's it." Chu Xuan'er's words were gentle. She didn't want to force Ye Chen too much, so she decided not to be so harsh to Ye Chen anymore. Otherwise, something like Zhao State might happen again. It was already a huge luck that Ye Chen could still stand in front of him alive.

Seeing that Ye Chen didn't say anything, Chu Xuan'er summoned the puppet Zixuan out with her hand, "Hey, I'll fix it for you."

Seeing that Zixuan was intact, Ye Chen raised his head in an instant and smiled, "Thank you, Master."

"Tomorrow will be the three sect competitions, have a good rest!" Chu Xuan'er said, walking out like a gust of wind, and then Piaomiao's words came in, "Next time, don't worry so much."

Ye Chen was stunned and couldn't help but smile foolishly. He remembered that Chu Xuan'er had tears for him before, and his heart couldn't help but feel warm.

......

Late at night, the Zhengyang Sect Hall was not calm.

Hundreds of figures stood in the hall, and Cheng Kun, who was sitting on it, had a gloomy and terrifying expression.

In the middle of the night, they rushed up the small hill. Not only did they not pry out useful information from the old man Zhuge, but they were scolded by the old man Zhuge. Yu Zhengyang Sect really slapped loudly.

"Senior brother, this matter must be inseparable from Zhuge Yu." An elder said coldly.

"Of course I know it's unrelated to him." Cheng Kun's face turned pale and gritted his teeth. "Who is so bold to make trouble in my Zhengyang Sect? He should be lucky enough not to be caught by us, otherwise he would be buried in Zhengyang Sect."

"What about Ye Chen from Hengyue Sect? Do you want to bring questions?" Another elder looked at Cheng Kun tentatively, "He must be related to this matter."

"He is just a minion." Cheng Kun took a deep breath, "Zhuge Yu took him in just to pull Hengyue Sect."

"Fortunately, the seals of the Earth Spirit Vein and the Ancient Dragon Soul were not destroyed, otherwise..."

.........

In the early morning, before the warm sunshine spreads over the earth, there are already shadows on the peaks.

Looking around, the disciples of Zhengyang Sect each changed into brand new Taoist robes and headed towards one side in groups of three or five.

In front of the Moon Pavilion, Yang Dingtian and the others were ready to go.

"Although I know I lost, I am still full of energy!" Situ Nan stretched his body hard, and his blood was already boiling.

"It's rare to be as optimistic as you." Duan Yu shook the folding fan and smiled.

"No matter what, do your best!"

On the side, Nangong Yue and Nie Feng were still silent, but they would occasionally look at Liu Yi next to him. When they saw a trace of sickness on Liu Yi's face, a hint of worry flashed in their eyes from time to time.

Like them, Ye Chen is also the one who goes to see Liu Yi from time to time.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes more than once, as if he could see where the trace of sickness on Liu Yi's face came from. He could clearly sense that the breath in Liu Yi's body was a bit disordered, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

"Senior Brother Liu, you are in a bad state!" Ye Chen said in a low voice.

"The criticism of martial arts has been around for a long time." Liu Yi smiled slightly, and was calm.

Although the conversation between the two was small, they were still heard by Situ Nan, Nangong Yue and the others. They seemed to know more than Ye Chen, but they didn't say anything clearly, but they just sighed secretly in their hearts.

"Senior brother, Yi'er's condition..." Not far away, Daoxuan Zhenren glanced at Liu Yi and then moved his eyes to Yang Dingtian.

"I can't do anything about his Taoist wounds." Yang Dingtian shook his head helplessly.

"With his current state, it is difficult to even 60% of his combat power!" Chu Ling'er frowned.

Why!

Zhenren Daoxuan sighed, "My first true disciple of Hengyue cannot even exert his normal combat power. In these three sect competitions, my Hengyue Sect is destined to be defeated extremely miserably."

"It's a matter of certainty, but it's up to man." Yang Dingtian took a deep breath and was the first to walk down the mountain, and everyone followed.

At this time, in front of the Zhengyang Sect Hall, there was a crowd of people, and a battle platform worth a thousand feet was located in the center. This was the special battle platform for the three competitions.

In the east of the Taizhengzheng, the elders of Zhengyang Sect were sitting, and the top was Cheng Kun, the head of Zhengyang Sect.

He was as steady as Mount Tai. From time to time, he picked up the teacup and took a leisurely sip of tea. His posture was high, and there was always a hint of a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, as if this time the Three Sect Competition was his personal performance of Zhengyang Sect.

"The Shangguan family in Dongyue is here."

"The Qi family in southern Xinjiang has arrived."

"The Situ family in Western Shu has arrived."

"The Beichuan Wang family is here."

“…….”

With the shouts, the elders of Yi Fangfang's cultivation family arrived one after another, making the venue a little lively in an instant.

Next was the old man Zhuge. He held his hands in his arms and was a little arrogant. Moreover, his pair of vulgar old eyes looked terrible, so that Biyou, who was following him, was quite embarrassed.

"Stay close to him." Cheng Kun, who was on the high seat, couldn't help but feel a little gloomy when he saw Zhuge Yu.

Needless to say, many elders also locked him at the same time, just like guarding against thieves. Otherwise, if you are not careful, you will lose it. God knows that this guy will do something nonsense.

"What are you looking at?" It seemed that many people seemed to me that the old man Zhuge simply howled.

"Senior Zhuge, please take your seat!" Cheng Kun was not at a loss in front of everyone, so he had to smile.

cut!

Old Man Zhuge disagreed, so he took a look at a comfortable stand and sat in it very consciously.

"Qingyun Sect is here." After the old man Zhuge, another shout rang out.

Before he finished speaking, Gongsun Zhi, the head of Qingyun Sect, and the elders, had already walked in with their true disciples. The male disciple was elegant and the female disciple was gentle and charming, which attracted the sharp eyes of the Zhengyang Sect disciples.

Cheng Kun glanced at the bottom, but did not get up, but a playful smile caught the corner of his mouth.

snort!

Seeing Cheng Kun's virtue, Gongsun Zhi snorted coldly and took his disciples to the corresponding seat.

"Fellow Daoist Gongsun, why didn't you see that little kid Lu Zhi?" Gongsun Zhi had just taken his seat and the words of the elders of the Situ family in the Western Shu came from the side.

When Gongsun Zhi heard Lu Zhi's name, his face became extremely ugly.

Lu Zhi, the second in the nine true legends of Qingyun Sect, once went to the Netherworld Black Market to participate in the auction, but he did not come back. Later, he used the supreme secret method to detect it and found that Lu Zhi had died. Until now, he has not found Lu Zhi's body.

When Gongsun Zhi thought of this, he was both angry and distressed.

Lu Zhi's cultivation talent is second only to Zhou Ao, and he is one of his most valued disciples. He is usually focused on training. In Lu Zhi, he has spent so much effort on Qingyun Sect, and he will be gone if he says nothing.

But how could he know that his second true legend of Qingyun was killed by Ye Chen, who only had the Qi Condensation Realm of Hengyue Sect.

Moreover, Ji Ningshuang, the first true teaching of Zhengyang Sect, was also present at that time.

"If I find out who killed Zhi'er, I will definitely crush him to ashes." Gongsun Zhi's thoughts became more distressed and more angry.

"But I don't know how many disciples under Gongsun thought there would be a few disciples under him who could reach the final." As Gongsun Zhi gritted his teeth, the elder of the Situ family stroked his beard and smiled slowly, "I heard that the Xuanling Body is very powerful!"

Hearing this, Gongsun Zhi's face became gloomy. Knowing that the Situ family was always making sarcasm, he snorted coldly, "The worst is that he is better than Hengyue Sect. They are all defeated. Hengyue will rank at the bottom of my Qingyun."

"The people from Hengyue Sect are here." As the two talked, someone shouted below.

Soon, everyone's eyes subconsciously looked at the entrance.

There, Yang Dingtian was the first to walk in, followed by Daoxuan Zhenren and Feng Wuhen. They had nothing, but when the disciples of Zhengyang Sect saw Ye Chen following him, they couldn't help but be stunned.
Chapter completed!