Chapter 114: The Great Centennial Competition, Disciples Gather

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  And in the second round draw, Cang Ye was very lucky to have drawn Feng Yan. So, without any opponents, he smoothly advanced to the top 16.

  However, Feng Yan, who was lying on the resting seat at this time, was very fortunate. Fortunately, he had retired in advance, otherwise he would not have been interested in being abused.

  In fact, if it wasn't for Cang Ye's sudden appearance, Jian Wei would have had a good chance of making it into the top ten with his actual strength. Unfortunately, he ran into Cang Ye, the absolute overlord, right from the start and was able to complete only one move before gloriously retreating to meditate on the mountain.

  In the competition for entering the top 16, except for Yui's defeat of Ziyan, there were no other unexpected events.

  Ziyan's defeat was within everyone's expectations. Her breakthrough wasn't like Jian Wucheng's, who had already become a Spirit Master long ago. It's only been a short while since she broke through, and her current combat strength is probably slightly inferior to her peak as the Heavenly Spirit.

  "Brother Cang, this time sister can't accompany you to resist those senior brothers together. So, you must work hard and bring back my share too!"

  The defeated Ziyan, however, did not look as dejected as everyone had imagined. At least, her expression didn't show it. After losing, she seemed to have let go of her burden and ran over to greet Cangye with a relaxed face, without caring about the nearby Yu Ling.

  This is also because the current Ziyan no longer has any thoughts, five years ago when Cangye just came back, he was defeated by a single sword, but at that moment, there was a little movement in his heart. However, as Cangye continued to grow, this small thought had long been buried deep down. She understood that she was not worthy of such an extraordinary genius. So now, Cangye in her eyes is just a good friend who can confide in her.

  As for Zi Yan's words, Cang Ye smiled slightly and didn't respond, actually there was no need to respond at all. In the future, Cang Ye might not care about being the number one among the 134 disciples of Qingxia Sect, but he couldn't afford not to care about the rise of Xuemo Peak!

  The significance of this competition, he understands that only by making a stunning debut in this competition can the mysterious dusk be truly filled with vitality and let the mysterious dusk rise from now on!

  In the third round, Cang Ye's opponent was a peak spiritual master who was a senior brother of Fusheng Zhifeng. If he won this match, he would be able to represent the younger generation of disciples in the formal competition with dignity!

  On the stage, still without much effort, although also fought with this senior brother for dozens of rounds before winning, but everyone understands that this is Cang Ye taking care of that senior brother's face. Otherwise, based on his previous encounter with Jian Wudi, the collision between their swords, wanting to defeat this senior brother would probably be a matter of just one sword!

  He stepped down from the stage, looking at the grateful eyes of his senior brother. Cang Ye nodded lightly, and now that he had reached this height, he was also used to looking at problems from a global perspective.

  The subsequent matches were similarly uneventful, and it didn't take long for the top ten to be decided. The title of "Youngest Generation's First Person" was also officially recognized by everyone after this competition. Of course, this "Youngest Generation's First Person" only refers to their generation, and above them, there are those from a hundred years ago and two hundred years ago! This young generation is only the third generation of the sect.

  "Tomorrow, tomorrow I will meet the young generation of Qingxia Sect, those talented warriors who have grown up! Turning back to look at the huge boundary arena slowly pulled out from the void by some powerful sects, he knew that tomorrow on it would be his chance to show all his progress in four years!"

  "Big Brother Ye, where have you been for the past four years? The sect has always said that you were in seclusion, but you've never been in seclusion for such a long time before!"

  Left the mountain top and returned to Xuemo Peak, because Xuemo and Youyue are very close, and also because the two had already been engaged for a long time. Along the way, Yueling always accompanied Cangye. Did not return to Youyue's team. And on Youyue's side, no one came out to accuse either.

  Zhao Zihong has been in seclusion until now and has not come out, while Yu Ling's cultivation has already broken through to the Tianling level. Such a talented disciple, except for Feng Shou, no one else, including the elders, thinks they have the qualifications to interfere with him. Moreover, today's scene of Cang Ye wandering in the void has been etched into everyone's memory! A 20-year-old Spirit Master? What kind of existence is that? It can't be described as just a genius anymore! So, everyone supports Cang Ye and Yu Ling being together.

  "These four years, I was indeed in seclusion, otherwise how could I have achieved my current level of cultivation? On the other hand, Ling'er, you've made great progress! Silently and quietly, you've already surpassed the Blood Emperor's old ancestor from back then!"

  When Yīng Líng heard Cāng Yè intentionally change the subject, he didn't continue to pester him. In fact, whether or not he knew where Cāng Yè had been all these years wasn't important; what was important was that he had returned safely.

  "That's right, I'm the genius second only to Ye Gege among us Qingxia! So, don't underestimate me!" The soft and gentle voice, the shy and lovely words, always filled Chongyun's heart with warmth. He lovingly stroked that smooth long hair, gently embracing Yu Ling in his arms. With a gentle breeze, he took Yu Ling to step into the void, wandering through the sky...

  "Night, what level of existence can you resist now?"

  The next day, still on the peak of Qingxia Mountain, Cang Ye sat quietly beside Li Tian Luo, and at this time, Li Tian Luo finally found an opportunity to ask Cang Ye.

  Yesterday, Cang Ye returned very late at night. For the young couple who hadn't seen each other in four years, they didn't mind spending more time together this time. Since it was already late, many of the elder Xuan Mo didn't come to ask Cang Ye what he had been doing for the past four years. It wasn't until today when everyone gathered at the peak of Qing Xia Mountain that Li Tian Luo finally found the time to carefully ask his disciple about his activities over the past four years.

  "Master, I don't have any specific grasp either. After all, without an opponent, it's hard to feel what level of martial artist I can counterattack against. However, a general peak Spiritual Sect shouldn't be too difficult, right?"

  When Cang Ye mentioned the Peak Spiritual Sect, Li Tian Luo finally put his mind at ease. For this grand competition, he didn't expect Cang Ye to get first place for him. As long as they could squeeze into the top ten positions, it would already be very satisfying for their declining Xuan Mu sect. If not for that accidental fall, perhaps their Xuan Mu sect would still dare to imagine the title of number one among the younger generation. However, with the fall of many super strong sects and potential disciples, this idea probably wouldn't come true until a hundred years later, after Cang Ye had fully grown up. After all, those high-ranking Spiritual Sect disciples, which one wasn't cultivating for nearly two hundred years? In comparison, Cang Ye was probably less than ten years old now, with a twenty-fold difference between them! No wonder Li Tian Luo didn't have much hope.

  Master's high level, it's been ten years since then!

  Li Tian Luo's mind was constantly turning over...

  Very soon, all the disciples who came to watch yesterday had arrived. These disciples were mostly from the younger generation. As for those senior disciples of Qingxia, if they hadn't broken through to the Zongshi realm within a hundred years, most would leave the inner sect or go to the border of the sect to guard, or go to some secret realms within the sect's territory to suppress. Even those who had become Zongshi warriors didn't idle about, but instead continued to cultivate and cultivate! If one doesn't become a king, they will be nothing but ants! Once they can't achieve that supreme king before their time is up, all that awaits them is downfall...

  Of course, not all the disciples of the sect masters will stay in the sect to practice quietly. Those who go out to gain experience account for a large part of these sect masters' disciples. And the remaining ones will not relax either, they will follow the seniors of the sect to a very mysterious place. As for where it is, that's not something Cang Ye knows. However, now that his cultivation has reached this level, he believes that after the big comparison, someone from the sect will surely mention it to him.

  "Is it Cold Moon Frost?" A soft murmur, and the fierce battle intent in his eyes flashed by...

  Gradually, some disciples have returned to the sect one after another. Only on this day of every hundred years will all the Qingxia disciples return to the sect together. At this time, no matter what kind of situation they are in or what level of cultivation they have reached, they will all do their best to return, either to participate or watch the battle that symbolizes the strongest fight among the sect's disciples!

  Looking at the disciples under the ring who were obviously much older than those around them, Cang Ye was surprised to find that none of them were under Ling Zhu's command!

  But it should be like this. Provided with secret methods by Qingxia Sect, provided with resources, if they still can't make progress to Spiritual Master after a hundred years of cultivation, then they might as well go die.

  Cang Ye, sitting next to Li Tian Luo, was now gently closing his eyes to rest and recover, in order to cope with the upcoming consecutive battles, he had to maintain a sufficient state to have confidence in facing the challenges of many senior brothers!

  It wasn't long before Cang Ye felt a sudden commotion rising from among the disciples below. He opened his eyes and looked over to see what was happening, only to discover that one of his senior brothers had arrived.

  His white clothes were as spotless as snow, his eyebrows like cold stars. A kind of elegant and refined temperament was constantly emanating from him. At first glance, one would only think that this person was a Confucian scholar, more outstanding than a martial artist.

  "It's Mo Shixiong who has returned! It's Mo Shixiong who has returned!"

  Shrill cries kept coming from the crowd.

  Elder Mo? After a moment's thought, Cang Ye knew who this person was. Yesterday, he spent so much time with Yu Ling, and he wasn't completely gentle. The You Yue clan is one of the seven major peaks, and they have a lot of information about the previous generation of disciples, so in order to know each other, Cang Ye had long ago memorized those records in his mind. Among them, this Elder Mo happened to be one of the elder brothers he remembered.

  Mo Luo Xuan, the earliest disciple of the sect, and a genius martial artist of the same era as Leng Yue Feng Shuang. Even under the dazzling light of those four people, his brilliance was not overshadowed! As one of Duan Tian Feng's top disciples, his cultivation had already reached the level of a Sect Master over a hundred years ago during that grand competition! A hundred years have passed, and with his innate talent, it's likely that he has become a high-ranking Sect Master by now.

  He carefully sensed it again, and it was undoubtedly a high-ranking master. His eyes closed slightly once more, and indeed, he could become the core disciple of Qingxia Sect's main peak. Not one of them was mediocre!

  Cang Ye didn't pay attention to what was below anymore, but what was below gradually started talking about him.