After rebirth, Senior Sister, she has the power to be close to others

Because of Su Chanyi's words, Yuan Qing's attitude in the following days was just as she expected.

His love for Yue Yao seemed to have not changed much, but he had been with Yuan Qing for decades in his previous life. How could she not know that Yuan Qing no longer doted on this 'daughter of destiny' as he did a few years ago, and even had some resistance? .

It's a pity that she and Yue Yao practiced at the same time and couldn't see Yue Yao's face.

However, feeling the clusters of purple light spots floating on her head, Su Chanyi's mood has become much smoother recently.

However, compared to the past, Yuan Qing seemed to be colder and colder, and he often fell into a trance when guiding her.

One day, Su Chanyi asked, seemingly unintentionally:

"Immortal Lord, are you worried?" She was very happy.

Yuan Qing pursed her lips and finally said a few words:

"Cultivation comes first. You are still young, so don't be bound by love."

Su Chanyi was stunned for a moment.

How could Yuan Qing still care about her love affairs when he wronged her and stabbed her in her dream?

"Practice should be done as you please. If you meet your sweetheart, why not get married?"

Ye Xuan's figure suddenly popped up in Su Chanyi's mind. Thinking of those dreams of blushing and heart-beating, the tips of her ears turned red.

That Ye Xuan is really pure and powerful...

Yuan Qing's eyes darkened a bit when he saw Su Chanyi's look.

He didn't know why, but after hearing that Su Chanyi had someone he liked after the dream, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Thinking about the conversation between her and Tian Nanxing at that time, she became even more uncomfortable.

I have been pure of heart and few desires for hundreds of years, thinking that my heart is like a stone, but after all, human beings are not grass and trees, how can there be no fluctuations.

……

The years do not live, the seasons flow.

Soon, it was the day of the sect competition.

On this day, all the heads of the five major families came to Chaoxian Sect and sat at the top of the table.

Even the old man brought Su Qingxi and Su Yunxiao to the competition site as a rare occasion.

There are lingering sounds, cranes and spiritual beasts, precious delicacies and spiritual food, pavilions and pavilions.

The grand scene made all the new disciples cheer for joy.

On this day, all the disciples from each peak came to the inner gate square early and stood neatly and quietly in their own teams, waiting for the start of the competition.

Su Chanyi stood in the camp of direct disciples, looking at the direction of the Su family from a distance.

"Friend Su Daoist!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Su Chanyi turned her head and saw Xiao Lingyun coming with her arms crossed, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Fellow Daoist Su, where did you go to play again? You didn't even take me with you."

"Lanyuefeng, do you want to come?"

When Xiao Lingyun heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched: "Forget it, forget it."

Whoosh-!

During the discussion, several rays of light suddenly flew overhead, and several elders wearing green robes stopped on the high platform in front.

Then, I saw the disciple below bowing and saluting:

"I've met the leader and elders."

The sect leader Song Canglan nodded to several masters, then waved to greet the disciples around him.

Fan Jing understood, and then stepped forward. With a wave of his hand, a huge light curtain appeared in front of everyone, and the light curtain was filled with densely packed names.

"I am Fan Jing, the eldest disciple of the sect leader, and I am in charge of this sect competition."

"The rules of this competition are the same as those of previous competitions. In the first stage: the selection competition, the sect will release [-] number plates at one time, and those who grab the number plates are eligible to participate in the competition. Direct disciples do not need to participate in the first stage. Compete and advance directly.”

"The second stage: the knockout round, starting from the last by the number plate, until the top [-] are competed.

"The third stage: the defending competition to determine the top ten in the competition."

"The fourth stage: the final competition, competing for the top five in the competition. The top five in the competition can challenge the previous saint son and saint."

"The top [-] people in this sect competition will win..."

Su Chanyi dozed off out of boredom. She had to read these competition rules for two hours. How could she not be tired?

While lost in thought, Xiao Lingyun suddenly came forward:

"Wow - Fellow Daoist Su, your Su family are really carved from the same mold."

"What do you mean?"

Xiao Lingyun pointed to the location of the Su family: "See for yourself."

Su Chanyi looked over and saw that among the six families, the other families were in good order.

Only the Su family, led by Su Qingxi, and other disciples either sat bored on the small stools they brought, or simply snored...

Su Quan was half-lying on the stone chair prepared for him by Chaoxian Sect, sleeping so boldly.Maybe he was too worried about the stone chair, so he even put a soft cushion on it...

The only one who could look past was Su Yunxiao. Su Yunxiao was standing calmly on the side, holding a long sword in his hand, with the four characters "Keep away from strangers" written around him.

Okay... From this point of view, he really looks like the patron saint of the Su family.

Su Chanyi held her forehead, she couldn't bear to look at it, it was so embarrassing...

"Brother Xiao, do you believe me when I say this is an exception?"

Xiao Lingyun glanced sideways at Su Chanyi and gave her a look that said, "See if I believe it."

Finally, Fan Jing's reading came to an end.

"After one stick of incense, the competition officially begins."

"Disciples must remember that during the competition, as long as the point is reached, those who intentionally seriously injure or kill fellow disciples during the competition will be punished with a punishment of thirty thunder strokes, or in severe cases, their cultivation will be revoked and they will be expelled from the Chaoxian Sect."

After saying that, Fan Jing raised his hand, and a piece of incense as thick as his little finger appeared in the air.

The smoke curled up towards the disciples who were gradually becoming noisy.

She didn't need to participate in the first part of the competition. She originally planned to go back to the first peak to play with the little beast, but Xiao Lingyun insisted on pestering her to see his 'Sister Qingxi'.

Glancing at Su Quan who was still snoring in the distance, Su Chanyi's eyes twitched.

Don't want to go there...

Ever since: "Brother Xiao, I heard that Fu Wu Shen has recently..."

Xiao Lingyun didn't know what he thought of, his pupils dilated, and finally he became strong and calm:

"Fellow Daoist Su, that Buddhist disciple has admired me recently, so he came to me one after another. The sect's rumors cannot be true!"

Su Chanyi rolled her eyes: "Oh, really? How did I hear that it was you who touched Buddha's head again?"

The tiger plucks its beard from its mouth, and Tai Sui's head is disturbed.

Xiao Lingyun's eyes dodge and he scratches his nose guiltily, but he is defeated in the end:

"I have to get back my defeat against him last time, but if he doesn't fight me, I can only do this."

"Oh? Really? Then why don't you go and challenge the Buddha now that he's here?" Su Chanyi led Xiao Lingyun out of the square casually.

"Don't mention it, it's a bad year, good fortune never comes in pairs, and misfortune never comes alone. I..., alas, the skills I practice are special, and I can't beat him recently!"

"..."

Unknowingly, the two of them walked out of the square together.

It wasn't until he noticed that the surroundings suddenly became quiet that Xiao Lingyun seemed to react:

"Let me go, Fellow Daoist Su, did you lure me out on purpose?"

"Ah."

Xiao Lingyun looked at Su Chanyi exaggeratedly, his face full of sorrow.

"..."

"Tomorrow." Su Chanyi compromised.

"Okay, okay, it's a word, a gentleman's word, a whip of the horse."

While the two were chatting, they saw a figure slowly appear in sight.

Enemy's road is narrow...