Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

"Wang Qiye, are you up yet?"

With the sound of a broken gong, Wang Qiye was awakened from his sleep. He slowly opened his eyes and felt that his energy, vitality and spirit had returned.

"coming."

Wang Qiye sat up and prepared to put on his clothes, only to find that he had not taken off his clothes and shoes. He stood up, performed a water ball spell, washed his face, put his long sword on his back and looked up to the sky, then opened the door.

"Let's go eat."

Wang Qiye said to Li Erhu who was sitting on the big rock at the door.

The two of them each took their favorite food, found a corner, and sat together.

"Erhu, how much cultivation have you achieved?"

"The eighth level of Qi Refining."

"Okay you!"

"Wang Qiye, what is your cultivation level?"

"Hehe, I'm one step ahead of you, I've reached the ninth level of Qi Refining."

Wang Qiye took a bite of the steamed bun and said proudly.

"After we finish eating, let's go and draw lots together?"

"Okay, let's go after we finish eating."

Wang Qiye and Li Erhu came to the activity square of Qingyun Peak. The archway in front of the square had been replaced with the words "Year-end Competition". Twenty competition arenas had been built and were arranged in an orderly manner on both sides of the mountain road.

The two walked past the archway and headed towards the "lottery" area. Next to the "lottery" area there was a notice with the names of the various peaks that would participate in the year-end competition.

List of peaks participating in the year-end competition: The following peaks will participate in the "Qingyun Peak Arena" competition.

Qingyun Peak, Qingcao Peak, Qinghua Peak, Qingzhu Peak, Qinghuo Cave, Qingtao Peak, Qingping Peak, Qingyu Terrace, Qingshi Pavilion, Qingwa Pavilion, Bronze Tower, Qingyao Peak, Qingniao Peak, Qingshui Pavilion, and Qingmei Island.

"Hey, it's still the same mountain peaks where we competed last year!"

"Let's go, while there are only a few people in line, let's go and draw lots."

Li Erhu urged.

The two of them lined up at the back of the team. There were only three people in the front of the team. Since they arrived early, it was Wang Qiye's turn soon.

"Senior Brother, Qingzhu Peak, Wang Qiye."

"Wait a moment."

An old Taoist priest with a big face and beard began to search in his account book. After finding it, he took out a blank bamboo card and copied down the number in the account book. Then he pushed the bamboo card in front of Wang Qiye.

"Take it, I won't send you off, next person!"

***

Having just finished the last match of the year-end competition, Wang Qiye did not wait for Li Erhu and rode back to the wooden house at full speed. He wanted to tell Lan Lingxin the good news.

After entering the room, Wang Qiye came to the desk, pulled out a stool and sat down, calmed himself down first, then took out a blank piece of paper, spread it out in front of him, picked up the brush and started writing quickly.

Dear Senior Sister Lan Lingxin

It's been four months since we last met. Are you okay? After the Demon-Slaying Ceremony, Li Erhu was promoted to the eighth level of Qi Refining, and I have been promoted to the ninth level of Qi Refining. In this year's year-end competition, I have no rivals and won three games. Hehe, this is all thanks to Shishui's contribution, otherwise I would have to fight hard.

Except for one match where I bullied a rookie who had just started the game, I won the other two matches with my real ability. Although I relied a lot on weapons, haha, weapons are also part of strength.

……

Wang Qiye took another look at the letter and was quite satisfied. He folded the paper in half and stuffed it into the envelope. He walked out to the mail receiving and sending area in the backyard.

"Brother, thank you for your trouble!"

Wang Qiye pushed a spiritual stone and a letter to the table.

"Who and where are you sending it to?"

The brother in charge took the spirit stone and picked up the letter.

"Qingfeng Cliff, Lan Lingxin."

The steward nodded, picked up a pen and wrote on a note, walked up to a bird of prey that was delivering the letter, stuffed everything into the bamboo tube on its leg, and then opened the cage.

The bird of prey couldn't wait to fly out of the cage and flew away without looking back.

"We'll be there this afternoon."

The steward brother turned around and said.

"Thank you, brother."

After leaving the mailing place, Wang Qiye had nothing to do for a while, so he went into Baiwen Hall again and searched through the pile of books.

After coming out of Baiwen Hall, it was time for dinner. Wang Qiye went to the cafeteria and ordered some of his favorite dishes. After dinner, when he returned to the wooden house, he suddenly saw a sound transmission note at the door, which surprised Wang Qiye. But he still reached out and touched the sound transmission note.

"Wang Qiye, there's a letter for you!"

So you replied so quickly? Or were we writing to each other? Is this what it means to be in tune with each other?

I came to the mail room in the backyard with many ideas in my mind.

"Brother, thank you for your trust."

The shopkeeper nodded.

"What's your name?"

"Wang Qiye."

"Wait a minute, I'll look for it."

The shopkeeper brother searched for a while and pushed a letter to the table.

"Take it, I won't give it to you."

"Thank you, senior brother."

After returning to the wooden house, Wang Qiye, sitting at the desk, couldn't wait to open the letter.

Tomorrow afternoon

Same place

Wang Qiye read it again and confirmed that there were only two lines of words, but he still couldn't hide the sweetness in his heart, and his heart was pounding.

He could no longer bear it, so he knocked his feet on the desk again, rested his head on his arms, and gently rocked in the chair, looking at the crescent moon outside the window, smiling foolishly.

The closer it got to the afternoon of the next day, the more nervous I became. My restless heart was always thinking about you. After finally finishing lunch, Wang Qiye couldn't wait any longer and set off immediately.

The road was not as fast as the spring breeze, but it was as fast as flowing water. It didn't take much time to reach the foot of Qingyun Peak. Wang Qiye specially cast a water ball spell, washed his face, and then slowly walked to the big tree on the mountainside.

Originally Wang Qiye thought he had arrived too early, but when he arrived, there was already a person in white standing under the big tree.

"Senior Sister Lan!"

Wang Qiye shouted from afar and waved to her, but got no response. He couldn't help but shout at the back a few more times.

"Lan Lingxin! Senior Sister Lan!"

When I got closer, I saw that the beauty's eyes were red from crying. Maybe she had been crying for too long, and her expression was a little dazed.

"What's going on here?"

Wang Qiye looked at the lovely girl in front of him with tears in her eyes, and felt distressed. He stretched out his right hand, wanting to touch Lan Lingxin's hair and comfort her.

This action might be too sudden, the stunned beauty finally reacted, and stepped aside as if frightened. After seeing that it was Wang Qiye, she felt wronged, felt that she was wrong just now, and felt sad...all kinds of complicated looks made Wang Qiye dizzy for a while.

When Wang Qiye was distracted, Lan Lingxin stood back in the same position as before, as if she had been standing under the tree without moving.

Wang Qiye then realized that his mouth tasted bitter, and asked with a slightly trembling voice.

"What, what's going on?"

The woman in white clothes and white skirt's originally dry eyes began to shed tears again, one after another as big as a bean.

"My master asked me to find someone from Qingfeng Cliff. I have been following my master since I went up the mountain. My master has always treated me like his own parents..."

When she mentioned the word "parents", she burst into tears and could not make any sound.

Wang Qiye only felt a burst of thunder, which struck him and knocked him to the ground. When the white lightning dissipated, the whole world turned gray.

Wang Qiye still doesn't remember how he got back to Qingzhu Peak? Perhaps he didn't want to make the woman in white too sad, so he said something.

"okay, I get it."