Xuanji Tower has always been at odds with Tianyan Sect.

Otherwise, the OP would not have wanted to change the name of his sect to "Tianji Tower".

Hearing Wen Renyang's hypocritical and disgusting words, the owner of Xuanji Tower immediately summoned his own natal magic weapon.

Wen Ren Yang didn't care at all, and even deliberately took two steps forward.

"If you want to spar, I am always ready to accompany you. I am just afraid... your disciple can't hold on any longer."

The owner of Xuanji Tower clenched his hand holding his natal magic weapon suddenly, but then slowly released it.

Afterwards, without even looking at Wen Ren Yang, he prepared to fly directly onto the stage and forcibly take Ling Yun away.

But before he jumped onto the stage, You Su reached out and stopped him.

"No unrelated personnel are allowed to approach the ring, otherwise it will be regarded as interfering with the competition."

"Why? You want to spar with me too?"

"How could that be? I am just the leader of the demon clan and I must maintain the fairness and justice of the Immortal Gate Competition held in our clan." You Su smiled.

The owner of Xuanji Tower and You Su looked at each other, and the atmosphere became more and more tense and solemn.

No one knows whether the war between the immortals and the demons will break out from this moment.

"Goo."

Even some disciples from small sects were so nervous that they began to swallow their saliva.

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded: "Hey, Ling Yun."

Along with the sound came a strong aroma of wine.

The aroma of the wine is strong, but refreshing and intoxicating.

I didn't smell it intentionally, but the aroma of the wine just kept rushing into my nose and it was impossible to resist.

Ning Po, who was hiding in a secluded place, moved his nose slightly.

He soon smelled it. This was the kind of wine he had drunk before, which could suppress evil spirits and make people sober.

Unexpectedly, Qin Zhen actually took it out at this time.

"Hey, wake up, Lingyun!"

As Qin Zhen spoke, she knocked on the wine jar with the long-handled wine ladle in her hand.

The jar made a crisp sound, and the wine in the jar swayed slightly, and a stronger aroma of wine spread again.

Ling Yun only felt that he was trapped in a very small space.

Except for the person in front of me, everything around me was pitch black.

He could only hear his own heavy breathing and pounding heartbeat.

His occasional moments of rationality reminded him that this state was not right, but he soon threw them behind his mind.

And at this moment, he smelled a clear and intoxicating fragrance.

The fragrance, like a ray of light shining into the darkness, brings more sounds.

"Ling Yun!"

Ling Yun suddenly opened his eyes wide, and was shocked to realize that he had actually gone insane on the stage of the Immortal Sect Competition.

When Ling Yun thought of his previous state, he felt goose bumps all over his body and cold sweat broke out on his back.

"If you still want to live, admit defeat quickly."

Ling Yun heard what Qin Zhen said.

The disciples of Tianyan Sect were somewhat surprised that Ling Yun could actually wake up from that state.

However, he quickly suppressed his surprise and continued to talk Yin and Yang with a smile:

"Oh, little genius, are you going to admit defeat? If you can't even beat me, how can your future training go smoothly?"

These words make people feel very uncomfortable, like a curse.

Ling Yun's anger, which he had suppressed with great difficulty, was about to burst out again.

However, Qin Zhen's words came through again.

"Lingyun, you backed off that day, right?"

Qin Zhen's words were really a bit confusing.

Mu Guiyi didn’t understand, and neither did the owner of Xuanji Tower.

What day was that?

What is retreat?

However, Ling Yun understood what Qin Zhen said.

Qin Zhen's words brought his thoughts back to the day of the Immortal Sect's election.

He stood up for Qin Zhen, but when he saw Qin Zhen being pushed into the range of the thunder tribulation by Mingzhe, he became afraid and withdrew his foot that was about to go out to save Qin Zhen.

It was clearly just a small matter, and clearly a very normal matter, but since that day, Ling Yun has not had a good night's sleep.

In the dead of night, he would often sit up, slap himself, and then feel self-loathing.

He hated his retreat and his cowardice.

He practiced very hard so that one day he would no longer retreat no matter what situation he encountered.

So he didn't want to retreat, even if it meant death.

"I..." Ling Yun didn't dare to look into Qin Zhen's eyes.

Qin Zhen smiled: "Isn't that great?"

"what?"

While Ling Yun was dodging the attacks from the Tianyan Sect disciples, he subconsciously glanced at Qin Zhen.

As if to confirm whether Qin Zhen was speaking in a sarcastic way.

"I never think fear is shameful. What's important is what we can gain from fear. Drawing a sword is one kind of courage, and putting it back into the sheath is another kind of courage."

"Hey, little girl, you speak better than you sing. Cowardice is cowardice, and you can make it sound so beautiful."

The disciple of Tianyan Sect spoke with disdain.

But Qin Zhen's eyes were extremely clear and were not affected at all.

“To realize one’s own weakness and then stop moving forward is cowardice, but to realize one’s own weakness and then become strong and motivated is a warrior.”

There is no shame in being weak.

What's shameful is that instead of finding ways to become stronger, you blame others or trap yourself in the same place.

It was just like her extremely failed previous life. If she had continued to insist on this, she would never have gotten to where she is today.

"You can choose not to listen to the truth, but Lingyun, fighting against someone who only knows how to use underhanded tactics will only dirty your hands. Give me a chance and let me do it for you."

Tianyan Sect disciple: “?”

Ling Yun: “???”

"Oh, don't worry, I will definitely win. When the time comes, if you can't get enough of it, get yourself in shape and come fight me. I promise to fight you hard and make up for your poor performance in the ring."

It must be said that although Ling Yun was somewhat touched by that truth, he was not yet at the point of giving up the competition.

However, Qin Zhen knew too well what he cared about.

Rather than the position of the leader, he cares more about simply having a strong opponent and a thrilling fight.

"Lingyun, come down." Even the owner of Xuanji Tower shouted to Lingyun.

He was afraid that his disciple would become stubborn again.

"I backed off that time, sorry. This time, I'll back off again and we'll be even."

If this is Qin Zhen's wish, he can withdraw.

He didn't want this inner demon to become a stumbling block on his path of cultivation.

Qin Zhen also said calmly: "Okay."

“You have to win.”

"must."

Ling Yun took a deep breath and calmed down. He could also feel the abnormality in his Dantian.

"With Chief Su, I admit defeat."

You Su did not stop the owner of Xuanji Tower this time.

The master of Xuanji Tower quickly rushed onto the stage, helped Ling Yun down, and sent him directly to Mu Guiyi and Master Yue of Linglongtai.

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