Ouyang asked again: "Why did Jiang Li not kill directly when he was killing the slaughter yesterday, but took the person away, and only said that he would give everyone an explanation?"

Elder Chang: "Maybe he wants to force the envoy behind Jiang Li?"

Ouyang: "Why did he disagree when we asked to meet Jiang Li? Even if Jiang Li was really bewitched by demons, he would not have to question him without hiding it from us unless-"

Elder Chang was speechless.

Ouyang did not intend to let him answer, so he continued: "Unless there is something here that involves the secret of ulterior motives, he must first deal with it, and then give outsiders the result he wants. Or, he cannot kill Jiang Li in public, because that will expose some things that are not good for him and against the Wanjian Immortal Sect."

Elder Chang was shocked. He had just vaguely felt something was wrong. After his master broke the window paper, he felt a sense of fear of vaguely confirming the conspiracy.

He wanted to refute it, but he opened his mouth and couldn't say a word.

The Wanjian Immortal Sect has always been not close to Shenxiao Immortal Palace, not one day or two.

Yesterday, he rushed over immediately when he received the news that Jiang Li made a big fuss in Zhengrong Villa, but he was one step late. Luo Mei had already cleaned up the people. He didn't even see Jiang Li's figure. He was very quick to act. Luo Mei seemed to have received the news of the wind and was waiting for Jiang Li to do something. She was a bit unrequited and could not find any fault.

"It's a pity that Jiang Li. I have dealt with this child several times. He is kind and soft-hearted, righteous and enthusiastic. He is good at everything, but he is not suitable for being in the Wanjian Immortal Sect." Elder Chang sighed.

"What's even more regretful is that he worshipped the wrong master." Ouyang said lightly: "But then again, people like him should not have cultivated immortality. Asking for the immortals, there are thorns everywhere along the way. If he only has righteousness and enthusiasm and is not strong enough, he will sooner or later become a pawn in the hands of others."

Elder Chang smiled bitterly: "So, do you think he might be wronged?"

Ouyang shook his head: "I don't think it's important. He has fallen into his master's hands now and lets people rub it round and flat. What's important is what Luo Mei wants to do with him. He just said that today I want to be a sect's reputation. I have a premonition that something might happen in a while. Please keep your disciples on guard. If there is anything wrong, come to me immediately."

Elder Chang felt nervous: "Even if something happens, it should have nothing to do with us, right?"

Ouyang: "I don't know, I just smelled a little inappropriate from Luo Mei's words. Although this guy is cunning and doesn't talk to me, I don't want an unexpected situation today. You go first."

Elder Chang left in response. The two of them had been together for so many years, and Ouyang's few words made him feel the crisis.

Although the Wanjian Immortal Sect and the Shenxiao Immortal Palace belong to the same Taoist sect, apart from the signs of the disciples of the two sects of vague competition for the leader, Ouyang and Luomei have almost no intersection. Ouyang does not like Luomei as a human being, Luomei is not interested in winning over Ouyang, rising from east to west, but the king will not see the king.

After the Yao Wangnian incident ten years ago, Ouyang once heard some rumors.

Since it is a storm and there is no evidence, it cannot be concluded by this, but Ouyang always feels that Luo Mei is too cruel to her apprentice.

This is the case with Yao Wangnian back then, and so is Jiang Li now.

In the eyes of outsiders, he was decisive in his disciple's mistakes and he executed his relatives for justice. Although it is worthy of praise and admiration, on the other hand, will a person who is so cruel to his disciple who has grown up with his teachings and does not even have any old feelings to think about the sect?

The great way may be ruthless, but it is by no means indifferent.

Ouyang admitted that he was biased against Luo Mei. This bias may have affected his judgment, but he was prepared for any trouble. If Qianlin would be calm, that would be better.

On the other end, the other three people in the same game have already decided the winner, but Fu Dongyuan and Jiufang Changming are still hard to tell the difference.

This is naturally because Jiu Fang Changming deliberately lets water out, but he didn't expect that Fu Dongyuan, who was young, had such outstanding performance. He was like a sword that was unsheathed, showing his sharpness. He was completely different from the old fox Fu Dongyuan who never pretended to be quails when he encountered troubles all day long.

In the eyes of the bystanders, although Jiufang Changming has been persisting until now, he is at the end of his strength and has retreated step by step. He barely supports the full screen in one breath. The chance of turning defeat into victory is very small. Under Fu Dongyuan's step-by-step pressure, Jiufang Changming's sword light dimmed a little bit, and was forced from the original even-match to a place in front of him, and he was about to collapse.

But no matter how Fu Dongyuan forced the attack, the opponent's string that was about to break was always constant.

He was a little anxious.

Until now, if he doesn't lose, he will lose. In fact, even if he defeats the opponent, he will not be very glorious. Fu Dongyuan did not expect that he would meet a tough guy as soon as he came up. The other party was not showing off and the start was mediocre, and he was so tough in the future.

Thinking of this, Fu Dongyuan saw a flaw in the other party.

The Nine-Term Eternal Ming seal was formed in the Eight Trigrams Formation formed around his body. The Xun direction was shimmering, as if it was about to extinguish, but because he had to withstand Fu Dongyuan's attack with all his might in front of him, Wuxia took into account the flaws behind him. If the illusion was transformed at this time|| body attacked from behind...

Time waited for no one, Fu Dongyuan made a decision in an instant. He jumped long and divided his body in the air.

One qi transforms three clears!

One of them condensed most of his strength and still put pressure on his opponent from the front, while the other two attacked left and right behind the opponent.

The opponent was caught off guard and was in a hurry to turn around, but he was tired of dealing with the pressure in front of him and gave in step by step. The protective formation instantly broke, and the situation was over.

That's now!

Fu Dongyuan didn't even think about it, the three shapes were integrated, and the sword light slashed down on his head!

The water and the sky are the same color, and the wonderful combination is the same as the dust. The light suddenly flourishes, and it is as dazzling as the sun and the moon.

Everyone felt that Fu Dongyuan would definitely be the final winner, so only Fu Dongyuan's face changed drastically.

He felt that all his spiritual power and sword energy were like encountering an extremely hard wall, and all his power surged back like a tide in an instant, and the waves were built high. Before he could react, the "wave" had completely "swallowed" him.

Everyone was shocked to find that after all the light was shining away, Fu Dongyuan took several steps back and vomited blood.

"I lost." Fu Dongyuan Road.

At this moment, he had to give up the dignity of the pride of heaven and admit that the person in front of him had won.

There are no traps, no plots, but I have not seen through the opponent's weakness and disguise.

"Brother Fu Dao has excellent cultivation and profound spiritual power. I am not as good as me. This time I was just a lucky one." Jiufang Changming also acted to caress his chest and gasped. His face was pale and sweating like rain, but he did not vomit blood or retreat.

Everyone could see that Fu Dongyuan really lost.

The barriers around the two of them were removed, and a disciple of the Shenxiao Immortal Palace had already stepped forward to support Fu Dongyuan.

"Senior brother, are you okay?"

Fu Dongyuan waved his hand, and his eyes always fell on Jiufang Changming.

"You are very awesome, and you will definitely be limitless in the future, will Sun Wuxia?"

"Yes, Jinque Taoist Palace, Sun Wuxia." Jiufang Changming's answer was flowing without any obstacles.

Fu Dongyuan nodded: "I remember, I will visit myself in the future, and please accept my challenge."

At this time, Fu Dongyuan was indeed devoted to cultivation, without any slickness in the future.

So in the past hundred years, have many things happened to him?

Jiufang Changming's face did not change, and he agreed with a smile: "Sun is waiting for Dao brother in the Jinque Taoist Palace."

Li Muxing and Lin Wenyu also came to greet him.

"Fellow Daoist Sun, are you okay?" Li Muxing was a little excited. She didn't expect that she would witness the rise of a master with her own eyes.

Winning Fu Dongyuan is a different meaning from agreeing to the great disciple of Shenxiao Immortal Palace. The latter means that Jiufang Changming has attracted the attention of all parties. As long as the next nine games are not bad, his name will be included in the top monks of the younger generation after today. Maybe the Jinque Taoist Palace will be further improved because of him in the future.

There are many examples of a genius leading a sect. One person has attained enlightenment and ascended to heaven, and the same is true for the cultivation world.

Jiufang Changming coughed twice, shook his head, and said weakly: "It's okay, I'll go to the agent to rest for a while."

Fu Dongyuan vomited blood. It was really unreasonable if he didn't pretend.

"The surname Fu is looking at you one step and three times. I guess no one has let him suffer such a frustration before!" Lin Wenyu was excited, but he was a little sour, "Fellow Daoist Sun is so famous all over the world."

Jiufang Changming smiled and said, "It's just a small competition. I was lucky enough to gain the upper hand. How could I be famous all over the world? Fellow Daoist Lin has been too rewarded."

He thought to himself that what is truly famous today is still behind, and it is just an appetizer now.

After this wonderful duel, the next few matches seemed boring. Although the fighters were doing their best, the people who watched them always felt that something was missing.

Fu Dongyuan did not meet a strong opponent again, and almost fought all the way to the end. He seemed a little absent-minded and ended the battle hastily, just waiting to see Jiufang Changming appear on the field. However, the opponent seemed to be strong when facing the strong, and he was weak when facing the weak. He no longer had the amazing performance he had when he fought against Fu Dongyuan before. Fu Dongyuan even suspected that Jiufang Changming in the next few games was possessed by a ghost. He made a lot of mistakes and missed them. He was still injured in a place where he should not be injured. His performance was terrible and he did not look like the opponent who was evenly matched with him.

"East Garden?"

He turned around and his expression was restrained.

"Master, why are you here?"

"You just went out and walked around. Do you care about him very much? You keep staring at him."

Fu Dongyuan said: "Sun Wuxia is very awesome."

Ouyang: "He is indeed good, but you just don't want to fall into him."

Fu Dongyuan was silent for a moment: "If I were given another chance, I might not lose."

Ouyang patted his shoulder and thought to himself that it would be nice to let this proud apprentice try to fail.

"Fellow Daoist Ren, what do I say?" Luo Mei said with a smile.

Ren Yousu hummed slightly: "The real person has outstanding vision!"

"Dongyuan took action and opened and closed. The previous ten moves were the most powerful. Since Sun Xiaoyou could withstand it, it shows that his cultivation was very solid. Unlike some people who were vulnerable to a blow, they could wait patiently and turn defeat into victory afterwards."

Luo Mei's tone was slow, but her eyes never left Jiufang Changming.

He was suspicious in his heart and almost never let go of the other party's every move.

However, Jiufang Changming's performance in the future was very average. He won ten games in a row and was injured a lot, not like one of the two people he met in Hongluo Town.

But it doesn't matter-

Luo Mei narrowed her eyes slightly. Even if they were hiding in the gutter, he still had a way to force them out today to prevent future troubles.

Before we knew it, from the dawn of the sky to the dusk of the west mountain, each person's ten competitions ended one after another. The disciples of Zhengrong Villa calculated the final score, with the best winners of ten consecutive games. If there is no consecutive games, then we will calculate it accordingly.

Jiufang Changming stood out and became the only winner of the ten consecutive games in this Qianlin Club.

Even Fu Dongyuan and Ren Haishan, who were originally the most promising, ranked second in the area because of their defeat.

Everyone discovered that although Jiu Fang Changming performed mediocrely in the next nine games, and made countless mistakes every time, and narrowly won, among the opponents he drew later, there were no too powerful masters except Fu Dongyuan. It was reasonable to win, and it was not bizarre.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist Sun for taking the lead in this Qianlin Conference!"

Li Muxing smiled and said, "She lost four and won six, and she performed at the upper hand, but this was the first time she went down the mountain to attend the meeting, with experience as the main focus, fame and fortune as the second. She was already very satisfied with this result.
To be continued...