Disciples commit suicide every day [Transmigration Book]

"Qing Rang, are you back?" Chang Ning quickly came to them and asked with a smile.

Xie Qing smiled and nodded: "Well, I'm back and came to see you. I was a little worried at first, but after seeing you, I feel relieved. Brother Chang, you really feel like a fish in water here."

Chang Ning said a little proudly: "General, general."

"Did Qing let you see the other top ten?" He asked again.

"I came from the front hall just now, and I saw a few, but I didn't say hello, and..." He hesitated for a moment when he said this, before hesitating to speak.

"What?" Chang Ning asked.

"It's nothing, something happened, you may know it in a while." He was really embarrassed to say what happened just now.

Seeing his embarrassed look, Chang Ning guessed a little bit, guessed which admirer it was or something like that.

He showed a smile of 'I understand', and said teasingly: "I know."

Xie Qingrang helplessly shook his head and sighed.

Chang Ning laughed, stopped teasing him, and asked instead: "Qing Rang, I won't invite you to sit there, lest you feel uncomfortable, there will be a lantern festival on the white beach behind the water pavilion, and everyone will gather there Go there, and then we will meet there."

"it is good."

Seeing Chang Ning, Xie Qingrang felt at ease, took Huo Xun's hand and walked casually, slowly walking towards the white sand beach behind.

The White Sand Beach is actually a large beach, and the entire Chuanyun Island is surrounded by white sand, but the one where the White Sand Water Pavilion is specially built is the most beautiful beach.

The area of ​​the water pavilion is not small, there are [-] pavilions in total, one large and one small, and the three main pavilions are connected to each other in the middle. They are now open for banquets, and like the one that Miao Peiyu and the others took him there before. The small independent attics are the auxiliary pavilions, which are dotted on the beach like stars, and are also called the Thirteenth Pavilion of Falling Stars.

It is generally for the powerful to live here, which is regarded as a status symbol.

The Lantern Festival was held on the big beach behind the main pavilion. Xie Qingrang and Huo Xun walked along the path behind the main pavilion to the beach, and soon saw the lights lit up on the beach.

"The Lantern Festival looks so beautiful, it reminds me of the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival when I was at home." Xie Qingrang sighed with some nostalgia: "It seems that the world of comprehension is just a festival..."

"That's right, a few festivals will pass as soon as everyone retreats, what's so good about it."

Huo Xun held his hand tightly, Xie Qingrang patted the back of his hand, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm not sad, just a little homesick, so many years have passed, I don't know what's going on at home. Didn't you forget about me..."

"It's okay to forget..."

Huo Xun's other hand also covered his palm, and said seriously: "No, Master is so likable, they must still remember you."

"Master, why don't I accompany you home to have a look?"

Xie Qingrang shook his head: "No need."

The Xie family has a rule that those who leave home are not allowed to go back.

He shook his head, shook these worries out of his mind, cheered up and said: "Ah Xun, the lantern festival looks very beautiful, and the sea view here is also very good. Let's go for a walk on the beach before there are many people here."

Huo Xun looked at him and replied with a smile: "Okay."

"I'll go with Master."

Xie Qingrang nodded, and said with some reproach: "Everyone will get together in a while, and everyone must know what happened just now."

Huo Xun smiled softly: "It's okay, Master."

Xie Qing made Xiao Xiao roll his eyes, it was rare for him to do such an indecent gesture, Huo Xun laughed again when he saw it.

They walked casually along the beach, and the number of people on the beach has gradually increased. There are about fifty or sixty people, most of them are Jindan monks, and some Nascent Soul monks come to join in the fun. Of course, there are no people above the incarnation stage. of.

Not surprisingly, when they appeared under the lights of the beach, many scrutinizing eyes followed them.

Xie Qingrang crossed the crowd and saw Su Qianning at a glance. The person next to her was Jian Yue. The two were talking about something. Jian Yue's eyes were full of pity and admiration, while Su Qianning's expression was calm but polite. I chatted with him without saying a word.

...it's going so fast.

Wen Renjue and Xi Linglong stood on the other side of the crowd, at the end of the lights.

"Heh..." Xi Linglong covered her mouth and gloated in a low voice: "Su Qianning is probably bored to death now."

Wen Renjue ignored her, and secretly looked at the master in the distance. In the avatar, he was the worst, and he didn't even say a word to the master.

Of course, except for Yi Han, he couldn't even see him.

This banquet is basically a gathering of the core figures of the future of the Immortal Dao. Most of these people are well-informed. They are two demonic spies who are well known by many people. They are very self-aware and did not participate in the activities of these Immortal Dao disciples. These jobs are what Su Qianning should do, it's none of their business.

Above the banquet, it is nothing more than communication, and the mode of the lantern festival is adopted, but it is only because the lanterns are extraordinarily beautiful with the beach, ocean and starry sky.

Xie Qing asked everyone to cheer up and chat with everyone who came to greet each other, to foster relationships, not to mention how close they are, at least they would be considered acquaintances when they meet in the future, which may be useful when they form a team to explore the secret realm.

The rest of the people probably have the same ideas as him. After all, there are only a few people who really love to communicate, and most of them are for multiple ways.

The people on the field, apart from the top ten, most of the disciples brought in by them are less than a hundred disciples. Everyone is a person with good strength. It is a rare opportunity to get to know each other.

With this in mind, more people came to find Xie Qing to be the favorite to win the championship.

Wen Renjue hesitated for a moment, seeing that the master was over there, he decided to forget it, and didn't dare to go forward to get close.

If the disciples of the Birth and Death Sect saw their decisive and cold-faced Brother Yan Wang Wenren being so cowardly, they might be shocked and think that there was something wrong with their eyes.

Xi Linglong rolled her eyes, first she wanted to laugh, and then she sighed, she didn't dare to go there, so don't laugh at anyone.

Jian Yue stood next to Su Qianning, feeling a little sore in her heart. Ever since Xie Qingrang appeared, she had unconsciously looked there several times.

He glanced over there again, and had to admit that Xie Qingrang was indeed unparalleled in elegance, but he already had a lover, and he worked hard slowly, believing that sooner or later, he would be able to see the moon when the clouds opened.

Even so, he still didn't want to go over and talk to Xie Qingrang.

Everyone is in the top ten, why does he have to take the initiative to go there?

He wanted to wait to see if Xie Qingrang would take the initiative to come over, but Xie Qingrang had already forgotten who he had talked to and who he hadn't talked to, so naturally he wouldn't take the initiative to come to him—not to mention that Su Qianning was still there Here, he will not come to seek guilt.

Xie Qingrang smiled and greeted the visitor, while Huo Xun stood beside him, helpless.

He also wanted to share the burden for the master, but the popularity is not very good, everyone prefers to talk to the master.

Fortunately, Chang Ning quickly found him.

The banquet was gradually going on. The bright moon like an ice plate hung low on the sky, as if it was about to fall into the sea. The silver waves on the sea were rippling, and the gentle waves hit the beach one after another, shining crystal brilliance, adding color to the banquet.

It was not until midnight that the banquet was declared over.

**

After the banquet, nothing else happened, Xie Qingrang concentrated on preparing for the next competition.

The top ten matches still randomly assign opponents, but it is more cruel than the top [-] qualifying matches - because each person only has one chance, and the loser is out.

This is a game where luck is as important as strength.

If you have enough strength but not enough luck, you will be inferior to others.

Of course, the loser does not have no chance at all. The five losers will have a melee, and the winner will join the game again as No.6.

After choosing three out of six, No.4 will be decided again in this way in the same way.

However, there are very few people who can counterattack in the loser's bracket twice. Even if they counterattack, they may not be able to win against the opponents behind.

Xie Qingrang is obviously a player with good strength and good luck. He easily entered the top five, and then successfully entered the top three, and finally successfully advanced to the final.

What's worth mentioning is that his opponent in four and two is Jian Yue, the 'rival in love' who came up from the six-and-three loser group.

This really made Jian Yue uncomfortable for a while, and barely maintained his demeanor and stepped off the stage.

Xie Qingrang didn't pay attention to him. After entering the finals, the focus of his attention is naturally the final opponent.

——And his final opponent is Wenren Jue.

Wenren Jue is a mutated thunder system with heavenly spirit roots.

The Thunder Spiritual Root is a more special spiritual root than the Wind Spiritual Root and Ice Spiritual Root, because it is not mutated from the attributes of mutual generation, but mutated from the two completely mutually restraining attributes of water and fire.

Because of this, its nature is extremely violent and extremely powerful.

From the point of view of talent, these three mutant spiritual roots are all one spirit and three lines, and there is no special advantage or disadvantage, but the powerful attack power of the thunder system still makes it stronger than the other two spiritual roots. Uringen leaderboard.

Of course, except for the phantom spirit root, most people would not think about this kind of heaven-defying spirit root.

After the two contestants in the final came out, the elders on Xiandao's side were worried.

In case Xie Qingrang loses, the demonic people will definitely spread the word about it, and the faces of all the backward disciples in the immortal way will be thrown on the ground and trampled on.

Just thinking about it makes my heart hurt.

I don't know what Mo Dao is thinking this time, but let this genius disciple go deep into the tiger's den to be a spy, isn't it afraid that they will kill them directly?

If it wasn't for the fear of breaking the long-standing balance, they would definitely kill them.

Of course, it's useless to think about it now. Even if you want to do it, you can't do it at this moment when everyone is looking at it.

So, the question before us is, what should we do in this competition?

They turned their attention to Xie Qingrang, evaluating every battle he fought with scrutiny and regret.

Although the foundation is very good, the deficiencies of pills are also made up, and people are clever and flexible, but the shortcomings are still a bit obvious.

The lack of middle and high-level skills was caught off guard in front of Xie Qingrang in advance.