Chapter 67 Situ Yu is here

In Tianyanzong dungeon, the damp musty smell mixed with the smell of dried blood was suffocating. In a dark cell, Zhang Huaiqiu leaned on the matted thatch, coughing violently in his throat, and whip marks were all over his body. .

"Zhang Huaiqiu, it's time to eat!" The prison guard who delivered the meal opened the cell door, walked to Zhang Huaiqiu, who had his head lowered, and placed the steamed buns and pickles on the ground.

He whispered quickly, "The princess asked me to tell you that she has already taken care of you outside. As long as you survive these two days, she will rescue you and the inner disciples will also fight for you."

Then he took out a small jade bottle from his arms and gave it to Zhang Huaiqiu, "This is Sanhua Liquid, which can heal injuries. The princess asked me to give it to you. Don't let the princess's painstaking efforts be betrayed. Destroy it as soon as you use it. Don't let others Discover."

After the prison guard finished speaking, he walked out of the cell with his lunch box.

Zhang Huaiqiu clenched the jade bottle tightly, his dejected expression disappeared, and he was filled with hope and excitement.

The princess really didn't give up on him, and he deserved to be whipped so many times.

Zhang Huaiqiu removed the cap of the bottle, applied Sanhua liquid to the wound, and then crushed the jade bottle into powder.

As long as he persists for two more days, he will be able to go out.

It rained lightly last night. When I opened the window this morning, the fragrance of earth mixed with the smell of grass hit my nostrils, and the fragrance of the autumn fruits on the branches spread in the air, refreshing.

Today is the competition for sword cultivators in the foundation-building period. Sword cultivators at the same level will compete in groups. The No. 1 in each group will be rewarded. After the competition, there will be an extra round. If there is a sword cultivator who wants to compete with someone who is higher than himself. You can compete and challenge. If the challenge is successful, the reward will be doubled.

This reward is the sword Xuanling Sword mentioned at the opening.

It’s not like I have never challenged a disciple with a higher level of cultivation than myself before. It’s just that there are too few people who have succeeded. Therefore, everyone only goes to No. 1 in the group, and few people will participate in the extra round.

Five people including Luo Ying, Fang Juexia, and Bai Yusheng will participate in the sword cultivation competition today.

Hua Jianli, Hou Yueming, Qin Sizhu and other Immortal Spirit Sect disciples arrived at the competition venue early.

"Today's competition will be exciting." Qin Sizhu looked around excitedly.

Seeing Bai Yusheng walking by, he waved and shouted, "Brother Bai, come on!"

Bai Yusheng looked over, showed a bright smile, and made a cheering gesture.

"A Sheng." Luo Ying, who was walking next to her, said softly, "You and Huajian have been very close to a few of them recently. Do you like them very much?"

Bai Yusheng nodded and said with a smile, "Well, they are very nice people and very interesting."

As if she thought there was something in Luoying's words, she asked again, "What's wrong? Senior sister."

Luo Ying smiled and shook her head, "It's nothing, it's just that you used to always follow senior sister. Now that you have a new partner, you no longer hang around senior sister. Senior sister is still not used to it."

"That's it, senior sister, don't worry, no one can replace your position in my heart. As long as you need it, I, Bai Yusheng, will be ready to fight with all my might." Bai Yusheng patted his chest and blinked, "Others don't have this. treatment."

"Senior Sister Luoying, I can testify to this, he is..." Chu Huaian was halfway through his words when Bai Yusheng covered his mouth.

Luo Ying covered her mouth and laughed.

Fang Juexia, who was walking behind, took a deep look at Luoying and said nothing.Several people walked to the waiting area and sat down, and the competition began.

The long sword is sharp, the sword wind is whistling, and the sword shadow is flying.

The people in the audience were dazzled.

This competition is much more exciting than the competition between the inner disciples of the Immortal Spirit Sect. Hua Jianli secretly said that he must practice hard and step into the foundation building stage as soon as possible.

"Hey, hey, it's time for Senior Brother Bai." Qin Sizhu poked Hou Yueming and Hua Jianli and shouted, "Come on, Senior Brother Bai!"

Bai Yusheng on the high platform was completely different from his usual playful and playful appearance. He stepped on the void, unsheathed his long sword, held it with his palm, and slashed through the sky with a killing intent, heading directly towards the opponent.

His body was strong and his moves were swift. After more than ten moves, he knocked the opponent out of the ring.

Chu Huai'an, who was at the second level of Foundation Establishment over there, also had a good record. He didn't come down from the ring since he entered it.

"The Fairy Spirit Sect is indeed a sect that mainly focuses on swordsmanship, and everyone is outstanding." A disciple in the audience sighed.

"Hey, Zhang Jin, which sect do you belong to? Don't let other people's ambitions destroy your own prestige." The disciple next to him slapped Zhang Jin on the back of the head angrily.

"I'm telling the truth." Zhang Jin touched his head and muttered.

The competition between second-level and third-level disciples ended, and Chu Huaian and Bai Yusheng both took first place in their groups.

The two of them gave each other a proud high-five and walked toward the waiting area, arm-in-arm.

"Senior sister, I must have performed well." Bai Yusheng sat down next to Luo Ying, his face full of spring breeze.

"You have won so many times and you never give others a chance." Fang Juexia said with a smile.

"Senior brother, given my strength, there is nothing I can do." Bai Yusheng pretended to be helpless and spread his hands.

"You..." Fang Juexia chuckled and shook his head.

"Senior brother, you are still talking about me, why don't you give others a chance? Nine times out of ten, you get the first place. Not to mention senior sister, she will definitely win the first place easily this time." Bai Yusheng crossed his hands and leaned on the chair, sighing He took a breath and said, "Well, I can only say that our Fairy Spirit Sect is too good."

"That's not necessarily true." A female disciple's voice suddenly came from the side.

Bai Yusheng turned around and saw that he was a disciple of the Tianyan Sect participating in the competition.

"Your Fairy Spirit Sect won the championship last time because our senior sister Situ didn't participate, otherwise nothing would have happened to you." The female disciple snorted.

"Situ Yu? Is she here too?" Bai Yusheng looked over and couldn't find Situ Yu.

"Our senior sister is sitting in the back. Look, there she is." The female disciple pointed back.

(End of this chapter)

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