Chapter 576 The Three Sects Conference Begins
The next day.
When Song Yizhi woke up, Li Yuxin and the others had already left the house.
She stayed in bed for a while before getting up.
After walking out of the house, Song Yizhi saw the man standing outside the house.
“Morning.” Song Yizhi greeted, then walked up and put his arms around Rong Yueyuan’s waist.
Looking at the sleepy Song Yizhi with her head buried in her arms, Rong Yueyuan raised his hand to brush her hair hanging behind her, “Why don’t you sleep a little longer if you haven’t had enough sleep?”
“There are still lessons to learn.” Song Yizhi’s voice came.
Rong Yueyuan patted Song Yizhi’s head lightly, “Shall I take you there?”
“Okay.” Song Yizhi responded.
Rong Yueyuan circled Song Yizhi’s waist and teleported to the side of the competition arena.
When the couple came over, they had already started sparring earlier than the other side of the ring.
The people who were sparring in the arena suddenly saw Song Yizhi huddled in Rong Yueyuan’s arms, and the weapon in his hand missed the target.
The person on the opposite side looked at the stunned opponent, followed his gaze, and then was also stunned.
The people in the audience were all stunned when they realized that they were not looking right.
Song Yizhi waited for a while before letting go of Rong Yueyuan, when he saw the white silk on his neck, his peach blossom eyes slightly curved, looking sly and wilted.
“Isn’t heal yet?” As he spoke, Song Yizhi raised his hand and touched Rong Yueyuan’s neck.
Rong Yueyuan responded, then leaned back slightly to avoid Song Yizhi’s hand.
Although it was separated by a layer of white silk, Song Yizhi’s hand fell on his neck, and the tingling sensation was still very heavy.
Seeing this, Song Yizhi withdrew his hand and stopped being a demon.
“Should I go back and meditate and adjust my breath?” Song Yizhi asked.
Rong Yueyuan said, “Watch you compete with others here.”
What happened yesterday has already spread to his ears. Although he knew that Zhizhi could handle it, he was still a little worried.
Song Yizhi nodded, then took out some osmanthus candies and handed them to him.
The man who was stuffed with a few candies watched Song Yizhi turn around and walk towards the ring.
Just when everyone thought that the fifth elder would leave, he found a secluded place with few people, used his spiritual power to conjure a chair and sat down.
This… is the Fifth Elder worried about Song Yizhi?
Song Yizhi in the arena didn’t pay attention to these things, she was busy competing with others.
Bai Qiu who got the news rushed over and saw Rong Yueyuan in the secluded area from a distance.
The man sitting in the chair is gentle, dignified, elegant but a little distant. His angular face has no expression and looks a little cold.
The admiration in Bai Qiu’s eyes could hardly be hidden anymore, she lowered her eyelids, adjusted and stopped walking towards Rong Yueyuan.
Bei Xianyue, who was standing under the ring, saw Bai Qiu at a glance because of her height, and when she saw Bai Qiu turned to look at the ring, she squinted her eyes slightly.
“Here we come.” Bei Xianyue whispered.
Lu Li glanced at it, then said in a low voice, “The Fifth Elder is here.”
To be honest, they really didn’t expect that the Fifth Elder would come over to watch Song Yizhi compete with others.
Bei Xianyue snorted and laughed.
Bai Qiu, who was standing in the crowd, looked at Song Yizhi who was in the ring, his eyes darkened and darkened.
I have to say that Song Yizhi on the ring is indeed like a scorching sun, bright and dazzling, with a frown and a smile, beautiful and free and easy.
Bai Qiu didn’t want to admit it anymore but had to admit that Song Yizhi’s skin was indeed too outstanding.
But Bai Qiu didn’t believe that the fifth elder was such a superficial person, he must not have taken a fancy to Song Yizhi’s skin, he must have been seduced or even plotted against by Song Yizhi!
……
After a day of sparring, Song Yizhi and Rong Yueyuan went back.
Looking at the two people walking away hand in hand, those people felt a bit of habit from the shock.
In the next few days, Rong Yueyuan would go to see Song Yizhi to compete with others every day.
Maybe it was because of Rong Yueyuan’s presence, or maybe it was because of Song Yizhi’s own terrifying power, in short, nothing went wrong in the next few days.
Three conferences arrived as scheduled.
In front of the vast square, 300 participants from various sects stood in order.
At a glance, the team is neat and tidy, which is very pleasing to the eye.
The suzerain of Wan Mozong said a few words briefly, and then reiterated the rules.
The three conferences are divided into two stages, one is a single competition and the other is a team competition.
In the solo competition, disciples of the same level of cultivation will draw lots to compete, and the winner will advance to the next level. In the end, only the top ten monks will be counted as points. The higher the ranking, the higher the points.
In the group competition, the top ten disciples of the Nascent Soul of each sect will enter the secret realm, and the points will be calculated based on the number of tokens of Lingzhi, Lingbao and other sect disciples.
The sect with the highest total points in the two stages will be No.1. No.1 will receive rewards sponsored by each sect, and No.2 and No.3 will also have them, but they are not as rich as No.1.
After talking about all kinds of precautions, the suzerain of Wanmozong said, “In the past, we always start with the disciples who established the foundation. This time, we have agreed to start with the disciples of Yuanying.”
After the words fell, without giving the disciples time to react, the master of Wanmo Sect raised his voice, “The three sects conference, start!”
The elders who were ready on the side sounded the gong.
The Nascent Soul disciples of various sects were still a little overwhelmed.
What the hell are you doing at this three conferences?
Song Yizhi walked silently to the place where the lots were drawn with his hands in his arms.
Looking at Song Yizhi who looked like a street stalker, Wei Ling silently raised his hand to cover his eyes.
Song Luo on the high platform looked at her daughter, wanted to say something and chose to remain silent.
It’s okay, anyway, Song Yizhi’s embarrassment now is not because of her alone.
Li Yuxin reacted and followed Song Yizhi’s footsteps.
After a while, the Nascent Soul disciples from all sects came.
After the lottery was over, Song Yizhi looked at the signature in his hand, and his eyes fell on Guan Kong, who had previously competed with each other.
When Guan Kong saw Song Yizhi, he obviously had a headache.
He has sparred with Song Yizhi, and he knows how terrifying Song Yizhi’s strength is. If he fights with Song Yizhi, he will almost lose.
After the lottery was over, dozens of seats rose above the ring.
Song Yizhi and Guan Kong came up from both sides, waiting for the barrier of the ring to rise, the two said hello to each other and started to fight.
Seeing Song Yizhi who took out the long sword with his backhand, Guan Kong was surprised for a moment, and then took out his staff.
Seeing one person holding a sword and the other holding a staff, the crowd below the ring was stunned for a moment.
Seeing Song Yizhi take out the long sword, Wei Ling said, “Song Yizhi is serious.”
“It should be.” Bei Xianyue said uncertainly.
Baili Qi said, “The outcome of this round seems to have been decided.”
It’s not that he is foolish about bragging about Miss Song, but that Miss Song is very strong, and her swordsmanship can beat even the Great Elder!
“Speaking of which, I have never competed with Song Yizhi.” Bei Xianyue said.
Wei Ling turned his head and glanced at Bei Xianyue, but finally said nothing.
The two people in the arena stalemate for a while, and then quickly make a move. Looking at the two people whose movements are about to fade away, Wei Ling asked in surprise, “You are so powerful, fellow Daoist Guan Kong?”
“Of course.” Lu Li said, “Don’t underestimate any monk, especially Yin Xiu and Buddha Xiu!”
In the late Yuanying period, Guankong, which is close to Dzogchen, can basically transform the gods. This is the power of Buddhist practice.
Wei Ling nodded repeatedly.
Looking at the two who had fought many times in a short period of time, Feng Yi’an said in a gentle voice, “This Buddhist cultivator is really strong.”
(End of this chapter)
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