Chapter 743

If this is not the case, many sects join hands to encircle Xuantian Jianmen, then Zhao Jiuge will simply give up. No matter who becomes the chief, he may not be able to return to heaven.

After reading the information in the jade tube, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but think of Lin Prajna and the Song family's two brothers and sisters, Lin Prajna's cold and moving face, song Rujing's old and strange girl, and song Yuansheng, who pretended to be mature.

Just in the face of this confusing situation, I don't know what kind of attitude Xuankong Temple and baihuagu will take, whether to remain neutral and watch the fire from the shore, or choose to stand on their side of Xuantian sword gate.

However, Zhao Jiuge knew that his master sword had no intention to fight against Hua lingsu, the leader of Baihua valley. Although they did not become Taoist partners, Hua lingsu would not stand by the side of wandaozong and fight against them together. At most, he chose not to act.

As for the hanging temple, it should not interfere in these gratitude and resentment. Moreover, the inheritance of the hanging view is in the essence but not in the quantity. Each time, the number of disciples will not exceed one hand. Zhao Jiuge mostly thinks that when the time comes, at most two people will help themselves because of their feelings.

As for the nameless temple, it has never participated in these disputes. The most important thing is that it has never participated in the school martial arts contest in the past years. Therefore, the nameless temple can basically not be taken into account.

Zhao Jiuge sighed, thinking about so many sects, which can be pulled and which are irreconcilable. Every sect and power will come to mind.

After browsing the jade tube and thinking about these disputes, Zhao Jiuge looks at the hall of Xuantian hall. The master sword has already disappeared, leaving only the gauze on one side.

"You don't need so much pressure. Just like the master said, just try your best. There's no big deal. When the time comes, it's just a competition of strength. What are you afraid of when you have a senior sister here? You still have a few days' leisure time. Go back to have a rest early."

Seeing Zhao Jiuge's headache, the gauze on one side said with a smile. She patted Zhao Jiuge's shoulder habitually and then turned away.

Seeing this, Zhao Jiuge, riding the flying sword, also left here and returned to his own Jiuge peak. With the approaching of the school martial arts competition, Zhao Jiuge's whole mood was excited. He thought he was ready, but when the day came, he found himself still a little nervous.

In Xuantian Jianmen, while preparing for the school martial arts contest, some other holy sects are also doing the same thing. After all, the school martial arts competition is an important feast for the whole Chinese world.

No matter the sects or the disciples, they all want to be famous and famous on this occasion, which is undoubtedly a good opportunity.

Because the position of each school competition is changing, the disciples of Xuantian Jianmen have to go to wandaozong, the holy land where the contest is held, a few days later.

It is said that the secret place to participate in the martial arts contest is not among the ten thousand Taoism sects, but needs the cooperation of the seven holy places to open it with secret methods. It is said that the rules of the martial arts contest of the sects have a long history. It is said that the secret place was created by the immortals of several holy places at the beginning. It does not belong to a certain place, but is in a mysterious space.

As for the individual competition at that time, naturally, it needs to be held in wandaozong. On the day when the school martial arts competition starts, the whole wandaozong will be open to the public, and the sects' array will be temporarily closed. No matter the participating schools or the people who come to see the fun can enter the wandaozong. In addition to some forbidden areas, other places can enjoy it at will.

When it comes to that day, I believe that the whole wandaozong people will be on high alert. Maybe some old people who are not born often will come out to prevent some people with ulterior motives from fishing in troubled waters. After all, not everyone has the courage to close the sectarian array. Otherwise, once there is chaos, there is not enough strength to deal with it, which may lead to the sect being attacked Destroyed.

Three days later, jiugefeng.

Zhao jinpao, standing on the top of the mountain, looks at the black scenery on the top of the mountain.

With the higher and deeper cultivation, I feel more and more strong in my whole body. Compared with the time when I first entered the sect, it has changed a lot.

In recent days, Zhao Jiuge has kept his strength at the peak. Now he has the peak strength of the late Yuan infantile state. His spiritual power is turbulent. The map of eight wild swords has also been mastered very skillfully. The efficacy of Linghua jade dew pill has thoroughly nourished his mind.

now he is ready to wait for the start of the school martial arts contest!

After coming to Xuantian Jianmen for so many years unconsciously, Zhao Jiuge's thoughts suddenly returned to the original time. Who could have thought that the poor boy in those years could reach this level after the passage of time.

Looking back on the scenes along the way, Zhao Jiuge seems to feel like he is dreaming. He believes that in the near future, when he reaches a high level, he will also have a dreamlike feeling when he thinks of the present.

Thinking about the past people and things, Zhao Jiuge has an indescribable taste in his heart, too many faces interweave in his mind, too many figures hover in his heart, now everything is but things are different, those he owes to others have not been paid back, but now it is a step closer to having the ability to prepare.Now Zhao Jiuge, who is on the top of the mountain, has a face of vicissitudes, and his eyes are full of thoughts. At this moment, his heart seems to float beyond the nine days with the clouds and the breeze in the mountain, and his heart always seems to have a lingering face, always looking at him.

"It's said that we are going to start tomorrow, so we're going to attend the school martial arts contest?"

Zhao Jiuge did not know where to drift in his mind, suddenly came a faint fragrance, a figure did not know when appeared in his side.

Zhao Jiuge heard the movement around him, and then he gathered his thoughts and looked at a charming woman with Purple Palace clothes and tender skin.

"Yes, I'm leaving tomorrow. It's estimated that it will take about a few months to go." Zhao Jiuge nodded with a smile.

"Oh, I won't see you off tomorrow. I'll wait for you to come back." After Tao Wanqing said this, he hesitated for a moment, and then went on to say, "the disciples of the sect are talking about the events in the martial arts contest of this sect. It is said that every year, there are countless deaths and injuries among the disciples. Be careful when you are there."

"Stepping into the path of cultivation is a dangerous thing. If you want to improve your strength, you have to experience these reassurances. Then you can rest assured. I can't die, waiting for me to lead Xuantian Jianmen to achieve good results."

Zhao Jiuge some exclamation said, seems to feel that this topic is a bit dull, can not help but smile to change the topic.

"Well, when you come back, don't be too far away from me. I'll practice here and I'll leave you far away when you come back."

Tao Wanqing said with some forced smile, but there was still some worried look on her face, and her attractive red lips moved.

"I'm going to practice. I won't send you tomorrow. I'll see you back. Be careful."

After saying this, Tao Wan walked away without turning back, but when she turned around, the smile on her face was gone, instead of worry.

She is not a fool. She has been in Xuantian Jianmen for so long. Naturally, some places have become very familiar. Sometimes when she goes out for a stroll, she often hears about the school's martial arts competition. After all, the school's martial arts competition is not a trivial matter, and every student knows it. Tao Wanqing knows the specific situation when she asks.

As for the situation of Xuantian Jianmen, it has been spread in the sect for a long time, so after the school competition, let alone, Xuantian Jianmen and wandaozong have had a long time of enmity. This time, naturally, there is no doubt that there will be a fight, and the process is very dangerous.

As the chief disciple, Zhao Jiuge is definitely the first to bear the brunt of pressure and danger. Tao Wanqing knows that Zhao Jiuge pretended to be calm and said those words lightly just now, but she didn't want to worry her. Unfortunately, she didn't know the specific situation.

But these are not her a woman can change, even if it is extremely dangerous, but Zhao Jiuge as the chief disciple, this is his responsibility!

Since she can't solve anything, Tao Wanqing simply doesn't face it. She leaves on the ground of cultivation, so as not to let her worry too much and affect Zhao Jiuge's mood.

"Ha ha, don't worry. I don't have to worry about it. If I die, how can I see your beautiful face in the future? Last time someone said, let me see enough in the future."

Just as Tao Wanqing was about to approach the room, he suddenly heard Zhao Jiuge shouting in his voice behind him. After hearing this, Tao Wanqing laughed angrily. Then he turned around and left Zhao Jiuge a bright smile. Without saying anything, he entered the room.

Zhao Jiuge had no choice but to smile. Tao Wanqing naturally felt the strange feeling. As for whether she could not stay in Xuantian Jianmen because she was worried about her death, or for other reasons, Zhao Jiuge did not know. However, in history, it was not that there was no chief disciple's fall. Genius died before he grew up It's a genius.

There is still one night to go. Seeing Tao Wanqing's appearance, Zhao Jiuge obviously has no intention to go in again. Instead, he chooses to sit outside for one night. All his preparations are in place.

This night, Zhao Jiuge's mind is empty, the mood slowly calmed down, tension gradually disappeared, replaced by a kind of excitement.

When the sky broke a sunlight, Zhao Jiuge opened his dark eyes, and the school martial arts competition was about to begin!

Zhao Jiuge took a deep breath, then stood up and prepared to go to Xuantian hall. Today, there will be a huge crowd. For many people, today is a special day, not only Xuantian sword gate, but also many other holy land sects!

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