Chapter 891

The sky was clear, and the roar continued!

The whole world of Da Yan seemed to have suddenly added another breath.

The hearts of all the literati in Da Yan were shocked.

They looked up at the sky blankly, not knowing what happened.

Under the battle stage.

Luo Qingzhou's feelings were particularly clear.

A thought suddenly arose in his heart, and he was ready to move, as if he was seduced by the strange breath between heaven and earth.

Above the light shield of the battle stage.

Bai Yishan's long hair was flying, and his whole body was blooming with golden light like the scorching sun. He spit out the last golden font from his mouth, and then stretched out two fingers and slashed down lightly.

"I have a sword from the west, named Zhengyang Haoranqi..."

"Boom!"

A golden giant sword suddenly flew out from the setting sun in the west, and instantly came to the mid-air and fell down!

On the battle stage.

Yueyang Tower raised his head, his face was hideous, like a dying patient, and suddenly roared and swung the green scimitar in his hand!

The huge blue dragon blade light was instantly cut off by the golden giant sword.

"Boom!"

A loud noise.

On the battlefield, the golden sword light and the blue blade light turned into countless fragments, which flew everywhere with the surging air waves.

The surrounding formation light shields wailed.

After the light on the stage dissipated, the practitioners below the stage found that the Yuefeng master who had been standing upright on the stage was now disheveled, hunched over with blood on his face, supporting the ground with the broken sword in his hand, his body trembling and about to fall.

In the air.

In front of Bai Yishan, a golden giant sword condensed again.

And Yueyang Tower on the stage couldn't even raise his head.

At this time, Gong Yangyan, who was standing in front of the crowd of Piaomiao Xianzong, suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "Master Jia, we admit defeat!"

Then, he raised his head again, looked at the figure bathed in golden light in the air, and shouted: "Dean Bai, we Piaomiao Xianzong admit defeat! Stop it!"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence all around.

Yueyanglou on the stage suddenly raised his head, his face covered with blood and roared: "No! I will never admit defeat!"

"Snap!"

Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly shook, and the broken knife supporting the ground suddenly slipped away.

His legs softened, and he actually knelt on the ground.

Everyone in Piaomiao Xianzong closed their eyes, unable to bear to watch.

Gong Yangyan's face turned pale, and he said again: "Master Jia, announce it! We admit defeat!"

Jia Xun glanced at him, and then announced: "In the eighth match, Dayan won! In the eleven matches, Dayan won six in a row. Therefore, the final result of this negotiation match is that Dayan won!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone in Dayan cheered excitedly.

Many young practitioners cried with joy, their faces full of tears.

When Bai Yishan heard the news, the light faded and he fell from the air.

As soon as he landed on the battle stage, his body suddenly swayed and he almost fell.

Two traces of blood appeared on his pale face, and a stream of blood suddenly surged in his throat, which he suppressed.

He stabilized his breath, paused for a moment, and then bowed to the opposite side in a gentle and elegant manner: "Master Yuefeng, thank you for giving way."

Yueyanglou held the handle of the broken knife with both hands, supported the ground, stood up tremblingly, slowly raised his head, and his eyes were full of blood red.

Jia Xun waved his sleeves and removed the formation light shield.

Bai Yishan bowed to him again, then turned around and prepared to walk off the stage.

At this time, a roar suddenly came from the crowd of Piaomiao Xianzong: "Bai Yishan! Stop!"

Bai Yishan paused and turned to look.

The burly Zhou Yuanshan walked out of the crowd, clenched his fists, looked at him with a ferocious face, and suddenly shouted: "Master Jia, Bai Yishan just took out the light shield, this time, he lost!"

As soon as these words came out, the noise that had just arisen in the field suddenly quieted down.

Bai Yishan was also slightly startled when he heard the words.

The people from Penglai Fairy Island and Jiutian Yaotai were also stunned.

Indeed, Bai Yishan had just left the formation shield.

Fairy Lianxue from Jiutian Yaotai suddenly said in a cold voice: "So what if the shield is left? The rules of the competition never say that if the shield is left, it means you lose. The formation shield is to protect the practitioners below the stage, not to distinguish between winners and losers. If you lose, you lose. Why are you so shameless as a dignified immortal sect? You dare not admit your defeat?"

Su Zhe was also filled with righteous indignation and said: "Before, you, Piaomiao Immortal Sect, had already bullied the weak and shamelessly drove the disciples of Dayan off the stage and did not allow them to compete. Now that Dean Bai has won, he is making excuses like this, which is really shameless!"

Everyone in Dayan also immediately started to curse angrily.

Zhuang Zhiyan's eyes widened with anger, and he cursed: "Shameless, shameless! Shame on you, unworthy of being an immortal sect!"

Zhou Yuanshan's face was full of gloom, and he sneered, still saying: "According to the rules of the arena, if you leave the arena, you lose. He left the formation light shield, why doesn't it count as a loss? Island Master Jia, please deal with it impartially!"

At this time, the practitioners around were all whispering, looking at him with contempt.

Even the young disciples of Piaomiao Immortal Sect behind him lowered their heads.

Bai Yishan looked at Jia Xun, and bowed his hands and said: "Island Master Jia, the formation light shield was set up by you and Fairy Liuyun, you should understand its use best. Bai did leave the light shield, but did not leave the arena. The practitioners in the world are watching, and I hope that Island Master Jia will judge whether Bai violated the rules."

Zhou Yuan Shanyin sneered: "Of course you are violating the rules!"

At this time, Jia Xun said in an indifferent voice: "Dean Bai did not violate the rules."

Then he said calmly: "Fairy Lianxue is right. The formation mask is to protect other practitioners in the arena, and it is not like the railings of the arena to distinguish winners and losers. Besides, Dean Bai is indeed standing above the arena, It has not left the battlefield."

"So, there is nothing wrong with Dayan winning this competition."

Zhou Yuanshan's expression changed and he immediately said: "Master Jia, we..."

"shut up!"

At this moment, Gongyang Yan next to him suddenly shouted and looked at him angrily: "You still dare to quibble, don't you know how embarrassing it is? If you lose, you lose. All the practitioners in the world are watching. What else do you object to?"

Zhou Yuanshan immediately lowered his head and kept silent, gritting his teeth secretly.

Gongyang Yan slowly closed his eyes, sighed again, opened his eyes, and said: "My Piaomiao Immortal Sect suffered a complete defeat today and lost face in front of the practitioners in the world. It is my fault and has nothing to do with you. Go back. Later, I will personally plead guilty to the sect master and accept the punishment. As for the outcome of today’s competition, there is no need to say anything more.”

When several elders heard this, they all bowed their heads and remained silent.

Wei Wuchang walked onto the fighting stage silently and helped Yueyang Tower down.

Gongyangyan paused, walked out of the crowd, cupped his hands towards Bai Yishan and said, "Dean Bai, congratulations on your entry into the ranks of semi-saints. Today, you, Dayan, won, so the conditions we discussed before will be based on your opinions. Sign it. Let Dean Bai make the contract, and we will resolve this conflict with the contract under the witness of the fairies and brothers from Jiutian Yaotai and Penglai Xiandao."

Bai Yishan cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Elder Gongyang."

After saying that, he walked towards the fighting platform, walked to the table where he had just signed the life and death contract, took out his pen and ink, and wrote the contract with a swipe of a brush.

The compensation he promised before was every penny.

Those who do not agree will naturally be ignored.

Finally, a treaty was added to allow Yue Yao to regain her freedom.

After he finished writing it all, he read it carefully a few more times, then signed it and stamped it with blood.

Then, he handed it over to Jia Xun beside him for review: "Island Master Jia, please take a look at it first to see if there is anything wrong with it."

Jia Xun took it, glanced at it briefly, handed it to Gongyangyan, and said calmly: "The treaty you agreed on will naturally be decided by you."

Gongyang Yan took it, looked down at it, nodded slightly, then put it on the table, picked up the pen, signed his name, and pressed the blood seal.

In duplicate.

Each party held one share, and Jia Xun and Fairy Liuyun signed their names.

From then on, the contract was made.

At this time, the sunset has set and night falls quietly.

Gongyangyan accepted the contract, bowed his hands to everyone, turned around and left without saying a word.

At this moment, he seemed to have aged many years.

The whispers and discussions around him continued to reach his ears.

But he seemed not to have heard of it.

"Let's go back."

He walked into the crowd of Piaomiao Immortal Sect, said lightly, and then walked towards the spaceship not far away.

Everyone in the Piaomiao Immortal Sect lowered their heads and followed behind silently.

The atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Before coming, no one thought that this would be the result.

The spring breeze comes with glory and glory, but it returns with a disgraced face and a disgraceful appearance.

There were constant low-pitched jeers all around.

The young disciples of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect lowered their heads tightly, clenched their fists, and were filled with shame.

From the time they joined the Misty Immortal Sect until this competition, they had never suffered such humiliation.

"It's embarrassing, right?"

After boarding the spaceship, Gongyangyan looked at them and asked warmly.

But he didn't dare to answer.

Gongyang Yan laughed at himself, asked and answered: "Of course it's embarrassing. In today's battle, all the face of our Misty Immortal Sect was torn off..."

After a pause, he suddenly raised his head again and said: "However, the shame is only temporary. As long as we have the strength, we can still get our face back. It's just... I came here today, and five people from our Misty Immortal Sect died. The best disciples...even if a few of us old guys die here, I won’t feel bad. Those few are the youngest and most promising disciples of our sect!”

At this point, his voice suddenly became hoarse: "When I came here, the sect master also told me... A few days ago, my ancestor praised them one by one... They are the future and hope of our Piaomiao Immortal Sect, However, here, he was brutally killed by a young man in front of so many cultivators..."

His eyes were red, and his voice suddenly became sharp: "Don't you hate it? Are you willing to do it?"

As soon as these words came out, several elders and young disciples all raised their heads and looked at him.

Gongyang Yan's tone slowed down again, and he shook his head slightly: "I'm not willing to accept it... When we go back like this, how should we explain to the sect leader, ancestors, and everyone in the sect? Those sects and countries that rely on us, and What will they think of us?"

The spaceship has already flown into the sky, flying towards the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.

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Wei Wuchang stood on the side of the ship, lowering his head and looking down at the crowd below. His face, hidden in the night, was full of ferocious expressions.

Zhou Yuanshan came to his side and looked down, stroking the ring on Mo's thumb with his fingers, and laughed in a low voice: "Half Saint?"

After a while.

In the cabin, several people gathered together.

"when?"

"Wait a little longer, at least let the people from Jiutian Yaotai and Penglai Immortal Island leave first."

"No one left?"

"Maybe we can keep one. At least, we should take that boy back and treat him well."

"You really should be treated well..."

at the same time.

On the top of Giant Ape Peak, everyone in Dayan was celebrating today's victory.

Fairy Lianxue from Jiutian Yaotai, Su Zhe from Penglai Immortal Island, and several other Confucian and Taoist monks came to congratulate Bai Yishan on his promotion to the semi-saint realm.

At the same time, several people asked him about the powerful poems he had just read on the battlefield.

Especially the song "The sun is shining on the mountain, let's go to the next level" that allowed him to successfully advance to two levels in a row, and the final "Song of Righteousness".

Bai Yishan cupped his hands and said, "These poems were accidentally discovered by Bai in an ancient ruins. As for the specific situation, I'm sorry that Bai can't tell you all yet."

When several people heard this, their faces were full of envy. Although they were itchy, they did not continue to ask any more questions.

After all, it is someone else’s cultivation method.

Several Confucian and Taoist friends exchanged pleasantries with each other, and then they left with their hands and followed their respective sects.

Fairy Lianxue waited for everyone else to leave, then returned and said with some embarrassment: "Dean Bai, if it is convenient, can the little girl go to Dayan to practice for a while? The little girl has been stuck in the current bottleneck for many years, although There is still culture in the sect, but it always feels like something is missing. Now that your country’s culture has recovered, the culture has become established, so..."

Bai Yishan pondered for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "Before, Bai was competing on the stage. Thank you Fairy for speaking up. It's just that I, Dayan, am now suffering from internal and external troubles, and I have just matured. Bai doesn't know the specific situation yet. I need to go back and check it out before I can know clearly. Fairy is willing to come to my Dayan as a guest. Bai will naturally welcome you, and I, Dayan, will be honored, but can you wait for a while?"

Fairy Lianxue smiled slightly and said: "With Dean Bai's words, the little lady will say thank you first. If Dean Bai doesn't take the initiative to invite me by then, the little girl will be shameless and come by herself."

After saying that, when he was about to leave, he suddenly approached him again and whispered: "One more thing, your young man named Chu Feiyang from Dayan has taken a fancy to my junior sister Qin Yao, but she was too embarrassed to come over and asked me to follow him. Tell me. If he is willing to go to our Jiutian Yaotai, my junior sister is willing to accept him as a closed disciple."

As soon as these words came out, Bai Yishan was shocked: "Fairy Qin Yao?"

Fairy Lianxue nodded and said, "Dean Bai should also know that this opportunity is rare."

Bai Yishan looked slightly condensed and nodded: "The fairy would like to thank Fairy Qin Yao on behalf of Bai. Bai needs to go back and ask Feiyang about this matter first, and will give the fairy a reply as soon as possible."

"Um."

Fairy Lianxue smiled lightly and prepared to leave, then whispered: "Next time this little lady sends a message, I hope Dean Bai won't ignore it."

After saying that, he smiled and turned around to leave.

Bai Yishan looked at her elegant figure and was startled.

Not far away, Luo Ling watched this scene silently.

On the other side, Zhuang Zhiyan looked at Luo Ling silently, sighing secretly, with a look of frustration on his face.

In the tent.

Luo Qingzhou was sitting by the bed, talking to his uncle about the wonderful competition just now.

"Senior Bai only used a few poems to make Yueyang Tower kneel down and vomit blood. Today is the first time I have seen Confucianism and Taoism. It is really exquisite...Have you ever seen it before, Master Master?"

Linghu Qingzhu looked at him quietly and said nothing.

At this time, Nangong Huoyue walked into the tent, glanced at the two of them, and said, "It's time to go back."

Her tone became more relaxed, but when she saw the two people holding hands together, she frowned again.

At this time, Yue Yao also walked in.

Luo Qingzhou stood up quickly and congratulated with a smile on his face: "Sister Yue, you are finally free, congratulations."

Then he added: "But I am still a little regretful that you did not come on stage today. In fact, I have always been curious about your cultivation and skills."

Yue Yao said nothing and looked at Linghu Qingzhu on the bed.

Luo Qingzhou smiled slightly, paused, and asked: "My uncle..."

Yue Yao said calmly: "She's fine."

As soon as these words came out, several people in the room were stunned.

Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said, "Nothing?"

Linghu Qingzhu on the bed also sat up slowly.

Yue Yao looked at her and said lightly, "There is a Zhiyang Lei Lingdan in her body to protect her and help her block the sword."

"Zhiyang Lei Lingdan?"

Several people in the room were stunned, as if they had never heard of it.

At this time, Nangong Huoyue frowned and said, "Zhiyang Lei Lingdan? So familiar... I seem to have read it in a book."

She thought about it carefully and suddenly said, "I remember it! But what I read is called Zhiyang Dan. The book says that Zhiyang Dan is very strong and yang, very rare. It is said that it can only be produced in women with a certain physique. Its essence is male..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly stopped talking and her face froze.

Luo Qingzhou was listening curiously and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, continue, what is male?"

Nangong Huoyue suddenly stared at him with cold eyes, murderous.

Luo Qingzhou: "???"

At this time, Yue Yao said lightly: "With the Heavenly Thunder Zhiyang Pill, the power is even greater. In the future..."

She looked at Linghu Qingzhu on the bed and said: "In the future, you don't have to be afraid of thunder tribulation, and you will continue to draw energy from it and integrate it into your swordsmanship. Your cultivation speed will be faster."

Linghu Qingzhu was stunned for a few seconds and said: "I... my stomach... is it really okay?"

Yue Yao nodded slightly: "It's okay."

Luo Qingzhou suddenly said faintly: "Then why didn't you say it before? When I asked you, you looked solemn and said nothing, as if you were seriously injured."

Yue Yao looked at him coldly and said: "If I didn't lie to you, could you be so powerful on the stage?"

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

At this time, Bai Yishan said outside: "It's time to go back."

Luo Qingzhou immediately helped his uncle get off the bed.

When the few people walked out of the tent, they found that most of the people around them had dispersed.

A silver moon hung in the night sky.

On the Giant Ape Peak, the moonlight was like water and the night wind was cold.

Fairy Zixia closed the tent and said with a smile: "Feiyang, you are a great contributor to our Great Yan. When you go back, remember to ask His Majesty to promote you."

Nangong Huoyue snorted coldly and said coldly: "I will appoint him as the chief eunuch!"

As soon as this was said, everyone around laughed.

Bai Yishan's flying sword could not hold too many people, so people from other sects went down the mountain by themselves.

People from Jinchan Temple, Qingyun Temple and Huashan Sect were also ready to say goodbye and leave.

At this time, Luo Qingzhou suddenly said: "Senior Bai, people from the five major sects, please go with us."

Everyone looked at him.

Luo Qingzhou looked in the direction where the Piaomiao Xianzong spaceship left, and two lightning flashed in his eyes. He said: "Today, our Great Yan made the Piaomiao Xianzong lose face, and I killed so many of their talented disciples. So, if I am not wrong, they will come back again."

When this was said, everyone's face changed.

Master Ningyuan, the abbot of Jinchan Temple, put his hands together and said: "Amitabha. Today, the Piaomiao Xianzong and our Great Yan have signed a contract in front of the other two major immortal sects and the world's sects. It shouldn't be..."

"Master."

Luo Qingzhou interrupted him: "Any contract is based on the strength of each party. Without strength, the contract is just a piece of paper. Besides, the contract does not say that they will not come back for revenge, nor does it say that they will not kill all the five major sects of our Great Yan, leaving no one alive?"

"This..."

"Kill them all, leaving no one alive?"

Everyone was even more shocked.

Luo Qingzhou added: "They all know that Senior Bai has been injured, and we are very weak to them. If they don't kill us, they can't vent their shame and resentment, and they can't go back to their sect to explain. Dear seniors, although I am just guessing, this guess should not be wrong."

Bai Yishan looked solemn and nodded slightly: "In fact, I also have this worry. After the island master Jia announced the result, Gongyang Yan agreed too readily, and the other elders of Piaomiao Xianzong were also unusually quiet. So this matter is probably strange. Hearing Feiyang say this, I think it is very likely."

When everyone saw him say this, they all believed it about 70% and were a little panicked.

If the other party returned with hatred to slaughter them, with their strength, they would not be able to resist at all.

Nangong Huoyue immediately said: "I will call the army back immediately. They just left not long ago. With the warrior army here, it is not that easy for them to kill us!"

As he said, he immediately took out the communication treasure.

Luo Qingzhou said quickly, "Your Majesty, no need."

Nangong Huoyue was stunned and looked at him.

Other people also looked at him.

A cold light flashed in Luo Qingzhou's eyes, and he said, "We can't hide in the army forever. If they can't kill us, they will naturally go to find practitioners from other sects. It's better to prevent future troubles than to guard against thieves for a thousand days. At least, we should kill this wave first and let them suffer a great loss of vitality."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at him in doubt.

"Feiyang, Dean Bai is injured now. If the other party wants to come, it will not only be those disciples, but also the elders. How can we deal with it?"

Zhuang Zhiyan said solemnly.

Luo Qingzhou didn't reply, and looked at the cold girl standing alone not far away.

Yue Yao's eyes were also looking at him quietly.

At this moment, Luo Qingzhou suddenly felt that Sister Yue's intelligence was completely different from that of him and the people here.

Could it be that she had expected this situation before, so she taught him the technique in advance, allowing him to temporarily hide the thunder spirit energy and the sky thunder?

If it's true...

Sister Yue is so smart, so if that... daughter is born, she should also be very smart, right?

Um? ? ?

How can you think wildly at this time?

Killing the enemy is important!

"Daughter, bah, Miss Yueyao, come here and let's discuss things..."

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