Saving The Black Immortal Venerable

Mu Yungui and Jiang Shaocai went to the open sea again in the next two days. This time they had a long memory and only played with Tier 2 monsters. On March 18th, Mu Yungui needed to recharge his energy, so they did not go out on the last day, but adjusted at home.

Although only three days ago, Mu Yungui's strength has greatly increased. Her cultivation level hasn't changed much, but her fighting skills and fighting strategy are not what they used to be. On March 17, Mu Yungui got up and warmed up as usual, and then sat in the wing, replaying the battles of the past few days, writing down the mistakes and the summary in his notes.

Halfway through Mu Yun's return, he heard clanging sounds coming from outside. Jiang Shaocai was playing around with the magical materials he brought back again. He was still unwilling to only walk a short distance around the enchantment every day, trying his best to toss the space magic weapon. Mu Yungui was used to it, she closed the window and continued to review the experience.

These days, because of the frequent use of tactics, Mu Yungui’s exercises have become familiar a lot. You no longer need to recall the tactics before casting, and have reached the point where the heart moves at will, like an arm dictates. The sky gradually dimmed, and Mu Yungui put the things he needed tomorrow behind the screen, and finally practiced for a big week before going to sleep with peace of mind.

It may be that he was well prepared. Mu Yun was very calm when he fell asleep, without the tension of participating in a game that could only be won but not lost tomorrow. In her sleep, she vaguely came to a place covered with white snow, and the world was the same as the sky, thousands of miles of glaciers, thousands of miles of snow drifting, and the north wind raised waves of broken Qiong.

Mu Yun looked around, feeling at a loss. She was born on an island and had never seen snow. What is this place, and why did she dream of it?

At this time, there was a clear cry from the horizon, and Mu Yungui raised his head and saw an ice-blue phoenix hovering in the sky. It circled the sky twice and suddenly flew towards the depths of the ice and snow. Mu Yungui didn't know where this was, the ghosts and gods followed Phoenix and went deep into the glacier hinterland.

The ice phoenix flies so fast that it can't be seen in the blink of an eye. Mu Yungui instinctively felt that he could not be lost, but no matter how fast people run, there are limitations. Seeing that the Phoenix has become a vague white spot, Mu Yungui has become anxious, and suddenly jumped up from the snow, taking three feet, no footsteps in the snow. The mark, like a feather, flicked across the snow.

She feels that her body has never been so light, and she can fly into the air with a single tip of toe. The wind is very strong around her. She is glide along the wind, and will be a little bit on the snow when she is about to land. Once again, her body floats in the air and walks against the wind. . The sleeves of Mu Yungui's clothes were blown up by the wind, Feihong stepped on the snow, his clothes were in the wind, his posture looked leisurely, but his flying speed was extremely fast.

Mu Yungui finally saw the Phoenix again, and Frost Phoenix stopped on an ice stone, combing his feathers. Mu Yungui wanted to step forward to look at the appearance of the phoenix, but at this moment, a sharp voice suddenly came from his ear: "Today, March 18, Qiyuan 4th and 20th year, Mao Shi, sunny, southwest wind. Every time. It’s not my dream that wakes you up every day, but I, wake up, get up, and can’t afford to basking in the sun anymore!"

Mu Yungui moved his eyelashes, raised the back of his hand, and reluctantly covered his eyes: "Who set up its vocabulary? It's too rich."

The puppet was running happily in the yard with his short legs, playing stereo surround sound in all directions. Mu Yungui was sorting his clothes, and suddenly heard the outside window open, and then something fell down, and the puppet's 300 duck-like voice stopped suddenly.

Mu Yungui smiled lightly, put on his coat, fastened his belt, and smoothed every button. She opened the door, the sun was shining outside the house, the spring was wonderful, and it was a brand new day.

Except for standing in front of the window of the main room, Jiang Shaoci was exuding low air pressure.

Jiang Shaocai didn't go to bed late last night, and he was woken up by the **** shortly after he closed his eyes. Jiang Shaocai's face was dark, and he said coldly: "You can't carry your hands on your shoulders. You can make trouble. I think you can take off its mouth. Keeping quiet is the greatest value it can play."

The puppet was lying on the ground, silently motionless, as if it had been turned off. Mu Yungui took a look, and was reluctant after all, and said: "It is set up like this, and you can't blame him. If you feel uncomfortable, just go to sleep, and I can go to the ceremony by myself."

Today is the first day of the competition. The four big families will hold a grand opening ceremony on Qixian Island. Jiang Shaocai glanced at the puppet coldly, and said every word: "Get away."

The puppet got up from the ground with a squeak, his short legs tumbling upside down like never before. Mu Yungui said to make Jiang Shaocai feel better, but Jiang Shaocai still changed his clothes and went out to attend the ceremony with Mu Yungui.

In the middle of Qixian Island's inner sea, the inner sea gets busy early in the morning. The two of them boarded the flying boat, Jiang Shaocai chose a dark place, leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes to make up for sleep.

He leaned quietly, his neck was long, his cheeks were white, and his eyelashes cast a hazy shadow under his eyes. His face is hard enough, even if he doesn't sleep all night, it doesn't affect his good looks, but adds a gloomy beauty to him.

Mu Yungui did not quarrel with Shao Jiang, quietly watching the clouds outside. Qixian Island is getting closer, and there are more people on the flying boat, and the noise is constant. The flying boat pushed aside the clouds and docked in front of the dock in a magnificent manner. The people on the flying boat immediately rushed out. Mu Yungui gently pulled Jiang Shaocai's sleeve, and said softly: "Jiang Shaocai, wake up, we are here."

Almost Mu Yun returned aloud, Jiang Shaocai opened his eyes. There was a buzzing sound on the flying boat, and Jiang Shaoci didn't fall asleep at all. He has been burned out of temper, he looked out, got up and said, "Let's go."

Since the death of Xianji, there has been no such event on the island for many years. Although the culprit who triggered the alarm has not been caught, and the Qixian Island collapsed a few days ago, every family still dressed up and came to Qixian Island to participate in the ceremony early this morning.

It is still very early, but Qixian Island is already crowded with rich people with high ancestry gathered together to greet each other, and other poor people with low ancestry have their own social circles. Taking advantage of their parents' carelessness, the children ran around the field quickly, calling out their friends and arguing about the upcoming group stage.

And there are some more beautiful people, such as Dongfang Li, who are surrounded by people as soon as they show up. Dongfang Li was a popular candidate to win this championship. Now that no one on the island knows, Miss Dongfang suddenly opened up her spiritual orifice after a sleep. Not only did her temperament become gentle and generous, she also rapidly improved her cultivation. Everyone felt that this competition was used to create fame for young masters like Dongfang Li and Nangong Xuan. The so-called Heavenly Rank technique was originally a reward given to Dongfang Family or Nangong Family. Otherwise, how could those elders be willing to give such a reward? Important exercises let people go.

In addition to Dongfang Li, Nangong's house is also very lively. Nangong Xuan followed behind Nangong Yan today. He used to have no sense of presence in the family, but today when everyone comes to Nangong Yan for greetings, they will ask Nangong Xuan if there is anything. Mrs. Nangong's eye knife almost pierced Nangong Xuan, Nangong Xuan didn't care, his gaze kept traversing, and finally, he found the figure he was thinking about in the corner.

Mu Yungui was dressed in white and stood quietly on the edge. The world is noisy and chaotic, but she is the only one who is clean and untainted. Nangongxuan's eyes lit up, and he was about to pass, when he suddenly saw a person walking through the crowd and walking to Mu Yungui's side.

The other party was thin and long, outstandingly different, and he was stripped from the crowd in a black suit, as if he was the strongest stroke in the chaotic world. What is even more ironic is that the suit on his body is still a birthday gift originally belonged to Nangong Xuan. Nangong Xuan squinted his eyes, and his patience with this unknown boy has reached its peak.

Nangongxuan stared at the other side, his eyes were extremely bad, and he didn't pay attention to the surrounding movement. His sleeve was suddenly pulled, and Nangong Xuan returned to his senses and found that Nangong Yan was looking at him with a smile, and Dongfangxi's family didn't know when he had walked over.

Dongfangxi's expression was not very good, Dongfang Li stood behind his mother and smiled generously at Nangongxuan. Mrs. Nangong gloated. Nangong Yan still held his most common gentle smile and said, "Axuan, please send my regards to your mother-in-law."

Nangongxuan reacted and hurriedly saluted Dongfang Xi, and Dongfang Li also called Nangongyan "Uncle" sweetly. The court quickly became peaceful and happy. Nangongxuan had long been accustomed to this kind of entertainment, but today, he was restless and wandered frequently.

Nangong Xuan couldn't hold back, and once again looked in the direction of Mu Yungui, and found that there was no one in that place. Nangongxuan felt a sense of loss, and Dongfang Li deliberately pinched his throat, making a burst of cute laughter. Nangongxuan lowered his eyes, feeling extremely annoyed.

At this moment, Mu Yungui and Jiang Shaoci are going around in circles outside. Jiang Shaocai was not interested in the people on the island, but rather interested in the altar of Qixian Island. Just as there was still time, Mu Yungui accompanied him and walked around the altar.

The altar is huge, and the people inside are busy doing the final inspection. Jiang Shaocai stood outside and watched for a while, and asked, "What is this?"

Mu Yungui followed his instructions and told him what he knew. Sacrifice is the most mysterious thing. For many years, the four major families have concealed it, and people outside the direct line are not allowed to get involved. Mu Yungui knows very little. After Jiang Shaoci listened, he was thoughtful.

In order to suppress him, those people really paid a lot of money.

Mu Yun reckoned that the time was almost there, and reminded Jiang Shao to resign. The two of them returned to the venue, and it didn't take long for the ceremony to begin.

It's a pity that because they came back too late, the good position was taken away long ago, and they can only stand on the periphery. Jiang Shaocai didn't care. He separated the crowd and watched the movements on the stage.

All ceremonies on Tianjue Island carried a strong sacrificial meaning, and the elders reminded that after the ceremony began, the audience was silent. The high priest walked up to the altar in a sackcloth, chanting while dancing. The rest of the priests kept changing their formations in the gossip array according to the instructions of the high priest, which looked ancient and strange.

Although Mu Yungui didn't understand, he still watched solemnly. The high priest drew a weird figure in the air with blood, and many people under the altar were like puppets, bowing their heads together, praying together. Mu Yungui also closed her eyes. She was about to make a wish when she heard a really serious "Oh" from the people around her, and said, "It turns out that it works like this."

The people around are quiet, but he is still talking. Mu Yungui was anxious, opened his eyes quickly, and quietly pulled Jiang Shaocai's clothes. Jiang Shaocai was strange, and turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

He didn't suppress his voice at all, Mu Yungui was startled, and hurriedly raised his finger: "Shh, I am offering sacrifices now, so I can't speak."

Jiang Shaocai raised his eyebrows, obviously not listening. He glanced over the evil-like crowd around him, and at any rate gave Mu Yun a face, lowered his voice and asked, "What are they doing?"

"Make a wish." Mu Yungui quickly swept across the priest, and approached and said with a voice, "The high priest prays to the sky with blood, and the passage of the immortal world will be opened for a short time. If you make a wish at this time, it is very likely that the immortal will hear it, maybe You can get what you want."

Jiang Shaocai laughed in his heart, make a wish? He is standing here alive, this sacrifice is obviously useless. Instead of making a wish with the "fairies" who don't know whether they are humans or ghosts, it is better to ask Jiang Shaocai to be in a better mood and leave them a whole body in the future.

Because Jiang Shaocai interrupted, Mu Yun's return was over before he had time to make a wish. The crowd raised their heads for the first time, and Mu Yungui was drowned in the crowd, not conspicuous. Mu Yungui sighed secretly. Fortunately, they stood far away, otherwise the priest would see them, and then they would be in trouble.

After the sacrifice, the elders chanted a long sacrifice to heaven on the stage, and the opening ceremony was officially completed. The crowd rushed out like a tide. After the ceremony, the competition began. Today is the first day and several games will be held.

The big score is divided into three stages, the group match, the promotion match, and the hegemony match. Today is the first day of the group competition. Participants are divided into ten groups. Each group has ten people. Unless they abstain, everyone in the group must play nine games. Because of the large number of games, the group matches are going on every day, but for a single player, it is played every three days for a total of one month. The winner of each game accumulates three points, draws one point, and loses zero points. In the end, the person with the highest points in the group wins and goes to the next round of promotion.

The two with the highest points in the game can skip the promotion and directly participate in the competition. There are only five people in the competition, and the prizes have been locked in these five people. They only need to compete for the ranking. The final winner has the right to be the first to choose the reward.

Everyone will meet in the group stage, and finally it is the points system, which is the fairest stage. Mu Yun was back in Group A, and he happened to draw one at the time of the draw. It was an honor to usher in the first game after the opening of the tournament.

Not long after the ceremony, plus the first battle, many people stayed on the sidelines. When Mu Yun returned home, she changed her clothes, holding her saber, waiting on the sidelines for the start.

Jiang Shaocai was bored, plus a little sleepy, and yawned and said to her: "This kind of game is more unfavorable the sooner the game is played. It is estimated that your group has been tampered with."

There is no doubt that someone must have been tampered with. Mu Yungui said: "Strength is king. If I want to be the first, I always have to win everyone. Sooner or later, there is no difference."

Before Mu Yungui began, let him speak first. Others would sneer at Mu Yungui, but Jiang Shaocai admired this spirit. Victory or defeat is commonplace in the military. As long as you fight, you will lose and win, but if you don't have the ambition to win, then you don't need to practice. It's important to go home early to have children. The road is difficult and dangerous, and there is no one. People who are not enterprising can't go on.

Mu Yungui's opponent walked over. The opponent was from the Ximen family, his muscles were knotted, Kong Wu was powerful, and his single arm was almost thicker than Mu Yungui's waist. This is a famous evil person on the island. The children of the big family walked around when they saw him, but this time they were assigned to Mu Yungui. Jiang Shaocai tweeted softly: "It seems that you have been taken care of by others. This person rebuilds the body, which is very difficult for ordinary people to play. Yesterday I said that I would change the saber for you. You have to say that you don't use it."

Mu Yungui's expression also fell solemnly, but the motion of shaking his head was still gentle and firm: "No. Although I really want to get my mother's hairpin, I want to win with an upright and clear conscience. Win with a crooked way, even if I get it. Things, mother will not be happy either."

When Jiang Shaocai squinted his eyes, he repeated every word: "A crooked door?"

Mu Yungui was a little embarrassed, so he hurriedly asked to make up for it: "I'm just making an analogy. It's not that I mean you, don't get me wrong."

Despite this explanation, Mu Yungui knew in his heart that weapons mixed with monsters were tantamount to sorcery against cultivators. Mu Yungui clearly remembered that Jiang Shaoci inserted the Demon Bone Dagger into the Lingshi that day, and the Lingshi piece was instantly sucked up. Lingshi is still like this, so what about people?

They brought back so many materials these days, if they were added to the saber and smelted it casually, the lethality would be doubled. But what Mu Yungui had to face now was not a beast, but the same family. Aura was naturally at a disadvantage when confronted with demon qi, and Mu Yungui didn't want to win this way.

She wants to use her strength to win back everything she wants with fairness.

Jiang Shaocai looked at her quietly, thinking that he was a big fool. Outside, I don’t know how many people were beaten up for a magic weapon, but she knew it was a shortcut but didn’t use it. How could there be someone like her in the world?

The drum beats and the game is about to begin. The opponent looked in their direction and saw that the two of them were thinner than the other. They smiled evilly and moved their wrists to the ring. Jiang Shaocai hates others for pretending to be in front of him the most in his life. He was angered by the evil smile of that big guy. Jiang Shaocai colded his face and gritted his teeth and said, "Go up and beat him up. If you don't win, don't come back. "

Mu Yungui said helplessly: "It's up to you if people are acting handsome. I'm going up, you are safer and don't cause trouble."

After Mu Yungui finished speaking, he leaped into the ring lightly and landed lightly like a cloud. On the opposite side was a muscular man with five big and three thick and powerful Kong Wu, while on the other side was the slender and weak Mu Yungui, and hiss suddenly broke out from under the stands.

The muscular man turned his shoulders, his upper arms stretched out the bulging muscle lines. He curled his lips and said wickedly, "Woman, it's still too late for you to give up. When I do my hands, I won't take pity on Yu Yu."

Mu Yun returned to peace and drew his sword, his eyes as clear as a clear sky: "No need, just move."