At the beginning of the game, you will live forever, and you will grow old forever

"Senior Sister Ge Shuang!"

"Senior Sister Ge Shuang!"

……

A ring was also surrounded by many male disciples. They kept cheering and shouting, spit splattered, and sprayed on the faces of many people.

I saw a woman on the ring, her face was cold, her figure was graceful, and a long sword kept flashing coldly.

"This sword dances like a female anchor, and it looks pretty good."

Chen Xun laughed and said, looking at Ge Shuang, it really was a worthwhile trip, "Old Niu, isn't it pretty?"

"Moo~"

The big black bull kept nodding, looking good, looking good, the bull's head didn't turn around, telling Chen Xun not to disturb it.

"Hey, why did you lose? I'm quite optimistic about that!"

"Moo~~"

"Oh, Lao Niu, look at that little junior sister, she was beaten and cried, hahaha..."

"Moo moo moo~~"

"Hey, how did that dwarf pretend? Others are eating your rice?!"

"Moo!"

"Old Niu, look quickly, where is the spirit beast, it's incredible, it's incredible."

"Moo?"

……

Under the shade of the tree, one person and one bull, laughing for a while, cursing for a while, suddenly Chen Xun's expression changed, and he slapped the ground hard.

"Moo?" The big black cow was startled, what's wrong with Chen Xun's expression.

"Lao Niu, do you feel that something is missing?"

"Moo? Moo!" The big black cow shook his head and nodded again, feeling as if something was wrong, a little bit off.

"Melon seeds!" Chen Xun patted the big black bull so violently that he forgot such an important thing.

"Moo?"

The big black cow also slapped Chen Xun with a hoof, why don't you bring melon seeds, no wonder you feel that something is missing.

"Damn!" Chen Xun's face was filled with remorse, "We planted melon seeds this year, and I'll stir fry them again, and add some secret seasoning at the end."

"Moo~~" The big black cow groaned at Chen Xun, and opened his mouth, which was more or less the same.

In the Zongmen Grand Competition, after the first battle, you can continue to fight again, or you can rest for a day to fight again, which is considered a victory.

However, the disciples who were not confident in their strength naturally wanted to continue fighting, and the intensity on the second day was not as strong as today.

The strong naturally don't panic. After the first battle, luck adjusts their breath, and they must return to their peak state to fight again, and they must not be sloppy at all.

The Zongmen Grand Competition was getting more and more heated, and even Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu got a lot closer, so they no longer watched from afar.

On the fifth day, the disciples of the inner sect formally participated in the battle, which brought the sect's great contest to the climax. Even Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu joined the cheering army.

"Who are the outer disciples, come on, Senior Brother Bai Shi, you are the best!"

Chen Xun raised the wooden sign and let out a loud roar. The eyes of countless disciples all gave thumbs up, and it was in place.

"This junior, isn't Senior Sister Ge Shuang our outer disciple?!"

A few people approached aggressively, how could it feel that Senior Sister Ge Shuang's aura was instantly outmatched.

"Joke!" Chen Xun looked at them disdainfully, and patted the big black bull.

The big black cow understood, and a wooden sign slowly rose up, which read:

"Senior Sister Ge Shuang, come on, sword up the five aggregates!"

Several people were shocked, a feeling of scalp numbness came, and the thumb stretched out unconsciously.

Looking at Chen Xun's eyes, only two words were revealed, awesome!

Chen Xun smiled coldly, and continued to drag the big black bull by the neck and shout, the sense of participation has been pulled to the highest level.

On the arenas everywhere, the inner disciples in white leaped up and flicked their sleeves. They looked indifferently and looked at their opponents with condensed eyebrows.

A faint killing intent floated over the rings everywhere, the surrounding ancient trees were buzzing with the cold wind, and a few yellow leaves slowly fell down.

There was silence above the ring, and the big shots on the viewing platform also had expectations in their eyes.

hiss-

Countless disciples gasped. These people are the real future figures of Wuyun Sect, who will lead the future of the sect.

With the real attention of all the people, even the disciples under the ring all looked solemn, with a strong sense of oppression.

"It's cool."

"Moo~"

Chen Xun said in a low voice, and couldn't help being excited in his heart, even the big black cow also let out a low cry, it's wonderful.

But there was a trace of disappointment in Chen Xun's eyes. Why didn't he talk and pretend to be a master? He still wanted to watch Wendou and talk hard.

A bell rang through the mountain, and the Zongmen Grand Competition officially began!

call out!

call out!

……

Countless screams pierced through the air, and the pupils of everyone on the stage dilated slightly, and the magic weapons in their hands and the magic power in their bodies were suddenly aroused, with colorful lights.

boom-

boom-

……

There was a great battle in each arena, and someone fired flying swords overwhelming the arena, beating the arena with smoke and dust.

Someone activated the mist spell, and it was completely impossible to see the situation inside. Only the continuous sound of metal collisions could feel the intensity of the battle.

There are also disciples who drive the array flags, release puppets, sit in the rear, and set off a big battle.

There are sword glows everywhere, and the sound of mana surging everywhere. Everyone has used their maximum strength and no longer retains their strength.

The violent hurricane blew everywhere, and the disciples who were closer even used their mana to resist.

"Damn...fuck..."

Chen Xun's pupils constricted violently, and he kept shaking his head. It was too scary. These Qi Refining Stage disciples were not at the same level as casual cultivators.

"Moo!!" The big black cow, like Chen Xun, kept shaking his head, dazzled by some spells.

The entire decisive battle lasted for two days and two nights. Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu sat on the ground and watched without wanting to stop. They ate noodles when they were hungry.

And Bai Shi and Ge Shuang also ended up in the top [-], and the outer disciples also sighed, the background of those inner disciples is really not comparable to that of the outer disciples.

In the end, when the elders of the sect were distributing rewards and encouraging the disciples, they said some nonsense.

With the departure of the big figures and elders of Wuyun Sect, this year's sect grand competition finally came to an end.

On the way down the mountain, Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu kept rattling and laughing, extremely wretched.

"Old Niu, that inner disciple is a bit shady, why is he beating the door of life?"

Chen Xun looked at the big black cow's butt, and couldn't help laughing again. The key is that the person on the opposite side really got tricked, and he was really a chrysanthemum.

"Moo~~" The big black cow also kept grinning, looking smugly.

"At that time, we will also participate in it next year. We will be among the top [-] sects and get some contributions."

"Moo!"

"Let's go, let's go back to plant melon seeds first."

"Moo~"

One man and one cow kept trotting, and the mountains rang out with rattling laughter.

Back in the medicine valley, they first started to take care of the medicine field, then quietly picked a few elixir of Bigu Dan, cultivated the seeds and put them back.

"Old Niu, I'll leave the elixir to you. I'll go and study the Sword Control Technique."

"Moo~" The big black cow gave Chen Xun a hard bow. It is a professional in cultivating elixir.

Chen Xun nodded, and went to the cave with peace of mind. He activated the sword control technique, took out the fairy sword from the storage bag, and his eyes lit up.

Whether it can take off or not, right now, Chen Xun calmed down and began to practice.

In the early morning after January, birds and flowers are fragrant in Medicine Valley, and it is peaceful.

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu stood in an open space, with a fairy sword in front of them and a backpack on their backs.

Chen Xun made two parachutes by himself to avoid accidents, safety first.

"Yu Jian rides the wind and travels freely between heaven and earth!"

Chen Xun made a weird gesture, pouring muddy mana into the fairy sword, "Get up!"

The fairy sword on the ground slowly lifted into the air, half a meter above the ground, causing a burst of dust to fly.

"Moo! Moo!" The big black cow jumped up excitedly, mooing continuously.

"Lao Niu, get on... get on the chariot, no, get on the sword."

Chen Xun's voice trembled, his heart was beating quite fast, and his eyes had already begun to imagine that they were flying with their swords, shuttling through this beautiful mountain and river.