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[087] The four will fight together (1)

Ice cold!

Pain!

Even endless darkness!

Time flies, and I don’t know how long it took, Feng Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

It was not until my eyes gathered and I saw clearly that the roof was the familiar residence of Tongtian Peak that I relaxed. I realized that the endless cold, pain and darkness of the past were just a nightmare.

"Click, slick, slick—"

A familiar chewing sound attracted Feng Yi's attention.

He turned his head and saw a familiar black and white figure sitting on the ground beneath the couch, holding the tender bamboo shoots on his couch, and eating them sweetly. Those ears were not moved as she chewed the food, which made people want to pinch it.

He thought so, and reached out to do it like this.

Yet, he reached out and his whole body shook as if he was startled. The bamboo shoots on his front paws fell. He suddenly turned around and faced Feng Yi's face. The round eyes of the rolling black stared at him for a while, and hummed, saying hello. Then he turned around and continued to pick up the bamboo shoots and eat them.

“Hahaha~”

Feng Yi smiled, reached out and pulled her head, and was immediately satisfied.

Crunch ~

The door opened and closed, and a person walked in.

Feng Yi saw the man and quickly sat up from the couch and wanted to salute. The person coming was Shang Zhengliang. He waved his hand indifferently and said, "Avoid all the common etiquette, just wake up! Let your hand come over-"

Shang Zhengliang held Feng Yi's wrist and slightly explored the meridians inside, breathing a sigh of relief: "Don't worry, it's a blessing that I didn't suffer any major injuries."

"Master," Feng Yi finally recovered his mind and remembered that big test, "Disciple beat Senior Brother Qi Hao, right?"

Shang Zhengliang only said that his disciples were excited and unbelievable because of the victory, so he didn't think much about it and nodded and said, "Yes, you did win in yesterday's competition."

Yesterday?

Feng Yi raised his head in surprise and asked, "Master, have you been sleeping for a whole day?" After receiving Shang Zhengliang's affirmative answer, Feng Yi was a little surprised and disappointed. He hurriedly asked, "Master, who won the competition yesterday's big test?"

Speaking of this, Shang Zhengliang suddenly looked strange and seemed to be resentful.

"Ha, are you the one who won the big test yesterday?" Shang Zhengliang calmed down after a moment, shook his head, and sighed, "In addition to you, the other three are Xiaozhu Peak Lu Xueqi, Feng Huifeng Zeng Shushu and Dazhu Peak Zhang Xiaofan!"

Well, it’s still the three people in fate!

Feng Yi pondered.

The only change is Qi Hao, who has the highest cultivation level in the original trajectory, or is it the change he personally gave!

——I actually surpassed Qi Hao!

Although Feng Yi himself still remembered the situation at that time and obtained the correct letter from his master, he still felt a little distorted when he recalled it.

"The first four major tests were decided yesterday. Because you were seriously injured and unconscious, the senior brother of the sect specially postponed the competition for one day. Although you woke up today, can you still use the true skills and magical powers of the commander?"

When Shang Zhengliang saw Feng Yi try, he added: "If you can't, don't force it!"

Feng Yi nodded and then moved the "Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao" on the bed.

The true energy rolled, like a warm stream surging in the meridians. As the cycle of the sky was running, Feng Yi's originally sluggish aura gradually stabilized. After a moment of power burst out, he immediately disappeared under his control, showing his extremely powerful power to control his cultivation.

Feng Yi opened his eyes.

"Don't worry, Master, I can still fight!"

Shang Zhengliang nodded, stood up and wanted to leave, but he reminded him again with concern: "Don't show off!"

Feng Yi felt a warm heart and nodded heavily.

When Shang Zhengliang left, Feng Yi cleaned up for a moment and left the room. Outside the room was filled with disciples from Chaoyang Peak. When they saw Feng Yi coming out, they all showed a kind and proud look and greeted him. It should be noted that Chaoyang lineage is proud this time!

In the battle yesterday, Chaoyang Peak defeated the most powerful Longshou Peak, besides Nagato, and defeated Qi Hao and entered the top four in the competition!

With such good results, how can the Chaoyang disciples not be excited and proud!

Feng Yiyi responded to all the senior brothers one by one.

Shaoqing, he and his senior brothers accompanied him and headed to Yunhai Square together. Xu Ming squeezed over and said, "How is your injury? If it really doesn't work, I'll admit defeat today!"

Feng Yi pretended to be surprised: "Senior Brother, did you actually tell me to admit defeat?"

Xu Ming glared at him, lowered his voice with a look away from his left and right expressions, "You defeated Qi Hao yesterday, and it was the most popular in Qingyun. Why are you fighting for? If you hurt your foundation in cultivation, wouldn't it be too much to regret it because of the small loss of the big ones!"

Feng Yi was moved in his heart, and felt Xu Ming's concern, and stopped joking, saying seriously: "Don't worry, senior brother, if things cannot be done, I will definitely not show off!"

Soon, everyone came to Yunhai Square.

There are only two arenas left in the square.

After everyone gathered, after a bell and chimes rang in the square, Daoxuan Zhenren and Cangsong Taoist stood on the ring. At the same time, Feng Yi received a message and went on the ring with the other three people who advanced to the top four. He stood behind Daoxuan and Cangsong, and stood side by side.

Below the stage, nearly a thousand disciples from each other were surrounded by a single elder.

Feng Yi looked at everyone in the audience and felt a wonderful state of mind. At first, he was a little dazed, but gradually he felt a little intimate. Sometimes, knowing that "fate" may not be a good thing. Just like Feng Yi himself, he has been in Qingyun Sect for many years and took a lot of time to truly integrate into the Chaoyang Peak lineage, and can break through the "knowledge obstacles" and understand the mystery.

But that's just for Chaoyang Peak.

The entire Qingyun is the vast land of the entire Shenzhou, and Feng Yi is actually a little unfamiliar and even alienated.

Although he followed his master to practice, he always felt a sense of separation that "although he was in this mountain, he was not this mountain man". Until this time, he stood in front of more than a thousand disciples of Qingyun as the first four major tests. Feng Yi was in a daze and felt a sense of peace and peace from the bottom of his heart.

It turns out that I am not watching a legend with a certain fate, but I can participate in and create a "legend"!

The true man Daoxuan glanced at the four people, showed a gentle smile, turned around and said to the audience: "Everyone, by yesterday, the seven-line martial arts masters have already decided on the top four people. They are extremely talented and profound in Taoism, and they are all elites in my Qingyun Sect, and they are responsible for the important task of raising Qingyun Sect in the future--"

At this moment, a "puchi" laugh came from the disciples below the stage. After a while, the Qingyun disciples burst into laughter.

Zhenren Daoxuan frowned and subconsciously glanced at Zhang Xiaofan behind him.

Feng Yi also noticed that everyone's eyes were strange, and followed by a thought, and fell on Zhang Xiaofan. When he recalled all the reasons, he couldn't help but find it funny. In fact, although Zhang Xiaofan's own strength would be more difficult, he really ended up with the magic weapon "Soul Devouring" and not many people could defeat him at this time.

But God's will makes people mess with him, and he doesn't have much trouble calling him the opportunity along the way. He is so lucky that he makes people jealous. No wonder when Daoxuan Zhenren praises the "elite" at this time, he will make everyone laugh.

Taoist Shi Cangsong looked cold and took a step forward to stop the laughter of the disciples.

"Senior Brother, please!"

Zhenren Daoxuan smiled, but lost the interest in speaking, shook his head and said, "Junior brother, you should do it."

Cang Song nodded, stood in front of the ring, and said loudly: "Today's competition will be made between Lu Xueqi, Xiaozhu Peak, Zhang Xiaofan, and Feng Yi, Chaoyang Peak, and Zeng Shushu, the competition will begin immediately!"

Because of a delay of one day, today's competition was not delayed and started immediately.

Feng Yi had no time to nodded to Zhang Xiaofan, then called him, and then walked towards the ring. When he left, Feng Yi noticed that something was wrong with Zhang Xiaofan's situation today. He recalled the original situation, understood for a moment, and sighed.

"Senior Brother Feng, I didn't expect that today is you and me."

Feng Yi and Zeng Shushu went down the arena together and walked towards another arena. On the way, they greeted each other and chatted. Feng Yi guessed that he would be an opponent of Zeng Shushu, so he smiled and said deliberately: "Senior Brother Zeng, you have to show mercy. The injuries we suffered yesterday have not healed at all today!"

Zeng Shushu rolled his eyes, gave him a blank look, and said, "Come on! Uncle Shang is willing to let you participate in the competition, so you will know that your injury should be fine! Your sword moves, one move will be fierce, and then you will be on the ring. Don't chop me with one sword!"

Feng Yi laughed and didn't refute, he still had the power to fight again.

When Zeng Shushu saw that he didn't speak, he realized that he was talking about it and sighed: "Oh, why did I meet you? If you change to another opponent-"

Feng Yi raised his eyebrows: "So Senior Brother Zeng wants to fight with that junior sister Lu?"

Zeng Shushu shook his head and said with a strange smile: "Junior Sister Lu has a high level of cultivation. I don't have the confidence to win her, and the probability of losing is the majority. In fact, I really want to compete with Junior Brother Zhang!"

Feng Yi stared at him strangely. Do you think Zhang Xiaofan is easy to mess with?

Without saying anything, he just shook his head and said in accordance with his words: "Why don't senior brother talk to the inspector? Let's change with junior brother Zhang?"

Zeng Shushu saw this and said, "Just just laugh. If I want to tell you seriously, wouldn't I be beaten to death by my father! Alas, I said, we are so familiar with each other, otherwise we shouldn't call him "Senior Brother, Senior Brother". If I call you your name, you can also call me Shushu directly - cough?"

Before he could speak, Zeng Shushu realized that something was wrong and stopped quickly.

Feng Yi looked at him with a smile on his eyes: "I don't want to call your name directly, I always feel like you took advantage of it!"

Zeng Shushu smiled bitterly: "It's my dad to blame for this! I was originally called 'Zeng Yingxiong', what a mighty name. But when my dad saw that I like reading, he changed his name to 'Zeng Shushu', which became a laughing stock!"

Feng Yi patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Senior brother, mourn!"

Zeng Shushu widened his eyes and said in surprise: "Hey! It's just a name, it can't reach the level of "sadness"?"

"Stop talking, the ring has arrived!"
Chapter completed!
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