Chapter 14: Going Down the Mountain
Having lived two lives, it is impossible for me not to be curious about Ye Beixuan.
After all, the targeting in the previous life was very sudden!
In this life, it seems that he is also being targeted deliberately. If he has this information, he will know why the other party is targeting him.
It's just that.
"This world is so vast, and everything is just a dust whisk in this world. What does it matter if you know it, and what does it matter if you don't know it?"
Jiang Heng shook his head and ignored the "task" assigned by the system.
He can go to the "Three Gates of Self-Examination" but forget about the sword-fighting contest.
What does the honour and disgrace of Piaomiao Holy Land have to do with him at this moment?
Although he was very curious about Ye Beixuan's information.
But what does it matter if you know?
Do I have to fight this devil for another ten thousand years?!
In the end, I will be deserted by my friends and family, and I will die and disappear, turning into a dry tomb with no one to worship me during the holidays.
I don't want to enter the world in this life, and I don't want to fight or rob!
"In this case, then go and take a look."
Listening to the noisy bamboo fires beside his ears, Jiang Heng knew that all the major sects had arrived and the "Sword Fight" should have begun.
Looking towards the bluestone path on Siguo Cliff.
Before I knew it, I had been in this place for seven days! I had
never come down the mountain before
. I immediately walked towards the bluestone path. As I stepped on it, Jiang Heng felt that his emotions were a little messy.
"This is.?"
In his past and present lives, his spiritual sense has long been extremely powerful, and this is a warning.
"Interesting, interesting, hahahaha——"
Jiang Heng smiled brightly.
He actually had a premonition of what was going to happen next, but it seemed he couldn't avoid it.
Looking at the bluestone path leading down the mountain, Jiang Heng walked over without hesitation.
In the mysterious holy land, before the gate of self-examination.
There was a constant noise and shouting from the crowded crowd.
There are thousands of disciples, all of whom are elites from various major sects.
At this time, everyone gathered together and looked at the core, which seemed to be the "martial arts stage" dyed bright red.
"The tenth match, Chen Cheng of the Heavenly Sword Sect wins - Xiong Wei of the Piaomiao Holy Land loses!"
On the martial arts stage, with the announcement of the elder, the competition came to an end.
The disciples of the Tianjian Sect defeated the disciples of the Piaomiao Holy Land.
This scene made the whole audience sigh!
Piaomiao Holy Land is a top-level force. Logically speaking, there should be no defeat among disciples of the same level.
Now, we lost.
And we lost three games in a row.
"It is said that each generation of Piao Miao Holy Land is getting worse than the previous one. If it weren't for the sudden appearance of Empress An Hongyi, it would have probably gone downhill."
"That's right. Their Saint Son Jiang Heng has also practised magic skills, which is even more unacceptable."
"By the way, who do you think will be the first in this sword fight?"
"Of course, it's Teng Yichuan from Xuantian Holy Land or Jian Chenxin from Tianjian Sect—"
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Disciples from many sects present were discussing the matter, gloating over the Piaomiao Holy Land's consecutive defeats.
This scene also made many disciples of Piaomiao Holy Land feel ashamed.
A fat young man shouted angrily: "Bullshit, we have Senior Brother Jiang Heng, he is the strongest!"
"That's right, our eldest senior brother is in the top three, the leader of the third generation of disciples in Tianluo Realm!"
"You are so arrogant! When Senior Brother comes down from the cliff of remorse, he will definitely not let you go!"
"Oh? The Cliff of Repentance? You also know that your senior brother is at the Cliff of Repentance, hahahaha——"
"Humph, so what if he comes down? First of all, Jian Chenxin and Teng Yichuan are not weaker than him. Secondly, he is the 'inheritor of magic power'. Do you dare to attack him?"
"You're thinking of your senior brother now, huh!?"
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The provocation from other sects made many disciples of Piaomiao Holy Land indignant, and they immediately spoke up to refute.
In their opinion, as long as Jiang Heng is willing to take action, everything in front of them will be nothing!
This also makes other sects disdainful!
After all, on the surface, Jiang Heng was suspected to be the "inheritor of magic skills". What's more, according to the news, Jiang Heng was facing the wall at the Cliff of Regret and could not do anything about
the noise of the disciples below. The saints on the seats and the elders of the major sects did not interfere.
It would only be good for the sect if the disciples had some blood in them.
"Elder Fan, is Jiang Heng here?"
Feng Qingtian was speechless as he looked at the situation. The birth of An Hongyi and Jiang Heng seemed to have brought a lot of "luck" to Piaomiao Holy Land.
As a result, the remaining disciples were not as good as before and were even worse than their generation! They
had lost three games in a row, and these three disciples were all outstanding.
"He will come." Elder Fan was not sure. Jiang Heng's attitude before was not good.
"Um"
Feng Qingtian nodded without saying anything more. Everything that happened next was predetermined.
If Jiang Heng wants to leave the "Piao Miao Holy Land", going down the mountain is his only choice.
"Saint Lord Feng, have you met my disciple Jian Chenxin?"
Just as Feng Qingtian was lost in thought, an old man came over drunkenly. He had a grey beard and a "brown" gourd on his waist. He looked kind.
"Elder Sword."
Feng Qingtian stood up and bowed slightly to the old man.
The other party was the grand elder of the Tianjian Sect. According to seniority, he should call him "senior", but since they were at the same level at the moment, he omitted the call.
"Never seen him." After pondering for a few seconds, Feng Qingtian shook his head. Since he came here from the Tianjian Sect, he has only seen Jian Chenxin once.
I never saw him again!
"This kid has been out of contact for a whole day!" Elder Jian shook his head, a hint of worry in his eyes.
"Holy Lord, I have met Senior Brother Chen Xin."
Just when Elder Jian was about to leave, Hua Changqing stepped forward from the crowd not far away, came to Feng Qingtian and spoke in a low voice.
This scene made Elder Jian stop in his tracks, and he looked at Hua Changqing curiously.
"Where?"
Elder Jian asked.
"Two days ago in the morning, at the Cliff of Repentance."
"Brother Chen Xin seems to be looking for Brother Jiang Heng to compete. When I went down the mountain, there was a strong fluctuation of spiritual energy on the Cliff of Repentance!"
"But, that location is very special. The strong wind blocks the spiritual consciousness. I have no idea what happened specifically."
After a few breaths of silence, Hua Changqing told everything he knew.
The words left everyone present speechless.
The experts from the Tianjian Sect, Xuantian Holy Land, and Bailu Academy all looked at Hua Changqing in astonishment.
"What."
"You said Chen Xin went to find Jiang Heng?"
Elder Jian's whole body trembled, and he looked at Hua Changqing in surprise, with a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
Jiang Heng's identity as the "inheritor of magic power" has not yet been washed away!
Jian Chenxin's "innate sword body" is an excellent tonic for the "demon species".
Elder Jian didn't dare to think about the consequences if they met alone!
"Don't worry, in my Piaomiao Holy Land, such a thing will not happen."
Feng Qingtian raised his right hand and stopped the noise.
When I opened my mouth and was about to say something, I saw from the corner of my eye a man in white walking towards me leisurely.
She has an extraordinary temperament and a bright and clear mind.
It was Jiang Heng.
Looking at the hustle and bustle in front of the martial arts arena, Jiang Heng's eyes revealed a strange look. A similar thing happened in his previous life.