With the script in hand, I became a heartthrob

Xue Meng had already left, so naturally she didn't hear Liang Jingyou's question.

Liang Jingyou stood there for a while, scratching his head, he had never heard of this person in the strategy.

He remembered that in the background of "The Immortal Journey", there were conflicts between Taoists and demons, and there were often frictions. Every time there were frictions, a large number of disciples from both sides would participate.

It should be the magic cultivator that Xue Meng met...

But this is not important, the most important thing now is the Micro-Explanation Conference, he must quickly increase his cultivation, and strive to get a good ranking in the Micro-Explanation Conference.

Liang Jingyou took one last look at the door of Rao Xi's room, and decided to go back to practice as soon as possible.

……

After Liang Jingyou left, Rao Xi propped his chin, raised the corners of his lips, and looked at Xie Qian with a smile.

That pretty face seemed to be glowing.

The young man didn't have his hair tied up, and the black hair fell on the table like a waterfall, and the golden ornaments hidden in the black hair were faintly visible, shining brightly, and a few strands of black hair ran across the young man's fair neck, as if falling into his clothes.

Xie Qian's Adam's apple rolled, and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look any further.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

Suddenly a small head emerged from Xie Qian's clothes, it was a fluffy bird, it had a beautiful sharp beak, tail feathers like gilt, and small round eyes like a pair of black grapes.

When it saw Rao Xi, its eyes instantly brightened, and it flapped its wings quickly, "Jiujiu!"

Rao Xi's expression softened, he put the little bird on the table, rubbed its little head, "Master, it seems that you have raised it well."

The little bird flew very fast, and before Xie Qian could catch it, he saw that it had already run to Rao Xi's side, and raised the corners of his mouth stiffly.

Damn, when did this puppet bird run on him, he didn't even feel it at all...

Xie Qian stared at the bird that was desperately trying to be cute in Rao Xi's hand, as if it could feel it, it burrowed into Rao Xi's hand, blocking Xie Qian's death sight.

Gan!

Seeing Xie Qian's enthusiastic eyes, Rao Xi rubbed the bird's head again, and returned the bird to him.

It's okay to be inferior to the senior brother all the time, but even a bird wants to challenge him.

Xie Qian angrily took the little bird, grabbed him and ran out. He didn't believe that he couldn't cure a puppet bird in one out-of-body period.

"When did you run on me?!"

"Choo Choo Choo!"

"Peck me again! Damn!"

"Chirp!"

The two cursed all the way, Xie Qian's hair was pecked very messy by the puppet bird, and the puppet bird was slapped on the head by Xie Qian several times, and the hair was messy.

"If it wasn't...if you weren't a gift from the young man, I would have torn you apart a long time ago!"

"Choo Choo Choo!"

"Stare at me? Disagree?"

"Chirp!"

One person and one bird were still struggling, when the door next to them suddenly opened.

A man in Tsing Yi appeared at the door. He was tall and tall, like a tall and straight green bamboo. He frowned and looked at them indifferently. There seemed to be a bit of displeasure on his handsome face.

"What a system."

Immediately afterwards, the two spells hit the puppet bird and Xie Qian, and they couldn't speak a word immediately, and could only stare at each other.

……

Five days later, the Interpretation Conference was held in Chaoyunzong.

The inns in the small town at the foot of the mountain are all full, and many casual cultivators directly use the sky as their cover and the ground as their collapse.

Looking down from the top, people are crowded, as if the ground is covered with a layer of black silk, floating with the wind.

Chao Yunzong started to move up and down. From a distance, there were several teams of disciples walking around on each main peak.

Only Jianfeng was still deserted, and the whirling wind brought gray dust into the air.

A man stepped out of the opened door.

The young man has black hair and snow skin, lips like cinnabar, eyes like lacquer, and his whole body is covered with gold ornaments. When he appears, it seems that the whole sky is lit up.

The clouds and mists dispersed, and a light golden beam of light shot into the top of the mountain. As the young man walked, floating lights lit up on the surface of the gold ornaments, and the reflected light shone among the weeds by the roadside. normal skin.

Rao Xi yawned lazily, and looked down.

He remembered that there was Liang Jingyou's match today, so he went to see how the protagonist was doing, and wondered if he had started charging money.

Rao Xi sat on the flying sword, his white fingertips gathered spiritual power, ready to fly down the mountain.

"Master, I'm going down the mountain." Before going down the mountain, Rao Xi thought about it, and decided to tell Duan Congnan.Although Duan Congnan is not required to appear in the Weiwei Conference.

"En." A faint word came from the air, it was Duan Congnan's voice.

When Rao Xi got the answer, he walked down slowly, and the crowd moving below appeared in his dark pupils.

When he realized that there were no disciples nearby, Rao Xi speeded up his flight, streaking into the sky like a streak of light.

"Hey, it seems that something shiny and golden flew over just now." A monk wearing the uniform of a Chaoyun Sect disciple couldn't help covering his eyes.

"Is there? I didn't see it." The monk next to him stood by the bushes and hurriedly urged: "Don't worry about that, let's practice quickly while there are few people. If the boss finds out about being an outside disciple, he might be expelled from his younger brother status."

"Otherwise, let's go and have a look..." The monk on the left hesitated, "Maybe the boss will leak some resources to us by blowing rainbow fart?"

"Yes!" The monk on the right yelled, "I heard that although Jianfeng is famous, he has very few disciples. Maybe the boss doesn't have anyone blowing rainbow farts! Let's go to Guangting!"

……

When Rao Xi arrived at Guangting, several arenas had already started fighting.

On the high platform, there were five judges, and the patriarch of Chaoyun Sect, Ye Xiang, sat in the middle.

There were a lot of people below, and there were disciples wearing all kinds of disciple uniforms, colorful, and the young man wearing gold ornaments walking among them was like a luminous body, which made him notice it all at once.

The old man squinted his eyes, his mind wandering.

It's a pity that this seedling didn't even participate in the Weiwei Conference.In less than a month, he has already reached the integration stage, which is also a natural endowment. I really don't know what the uncle thinks, but agrees with him not to participate.

If Fu Bai is under his sect, no matter what method is used, he must be allowed to participate.

The old man shook his head, looked away, and looked at the fighting arena.

Because there are too many great powers above, and there are gatherings in all directions, Rao Xi is not easy to use his spiritual sense. He looks around in the crowd, not knowing where Liang Jingyou is.

"Luo Gang, have you found the position of the boss?" Amidst the noise, a voice sounded softly, and Rao Xi caught it right away.

This voice is somewhat familiar.

Rao Xi heard the sound and looked around, and saw two familiar people.

It was the boy who followed Liang Jingyou when he was in Xinshou Village.

Luo Gang was still watching: "Don't rush, I'm looking."

After a while, he was a little puzzled, "Isn't the red hair of the boss very conspicuous, why can't I find it?"

It's all because the game "Xiantu" has a rule that you are not worthy of having friends if you haven't reached the foundation building period. Thinking of this, Luo Gang became even more angry.

Rao Xi raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, he also had this doubt.

Although there are many sects participating, many disciples, and many arenas, it is unlikely that a red-haired boy will not be seen for so long.

Is it over already?

Rao Xi was meditating, when suddenly someone beside him patted him, "Junior Brother."

"Ok?"

Rao Xi turned his head and saw Xue Meng wearing Chao Yunzong's white disciple uniform, looking at him with a serious face.

"Why do you have such an expression, you are not happy today without your game?" Rao Xi joked.

Xue Meng was taken aback for a moment, but quickly recovered, "No."

He lowered his voice and whispered in Rao Xi's ear, "It's not dignified if you don't."

Rao Xi shook his head with a smile, his eyes lit up, as if he had restrained his infinite love, "Senior brother Jin Danqi, don't have to keep a straight face, and no one dares to look at you directly."

The breeze blew, and the blown black hair covered the slightly red ears of the boy.

He subconsciously changed the subject, "Junior Brother is here today..."

"I came to see Junior Brother Liang's competition," Rao Xi quickly received it, shrugging, "but I haven't found anyone for a long time."

Xue Meng's eyes changed immediately, but he still answered the young man's doubts: "I heard from the disciple who recorded that he came over early this morning, entered the ring early, and knocked down many disciples. Half an hour ago, people left already."

Rao Xi looked surprised, "Where did you go?"

Xue Meng shook her head, her fists clenched tightly, "I don't know either."

"Then leave him alone," Rao Xi thought on the spur of the moment, seeing that Liang Jingyou had already finished fighting, he glanced at the other rings casually, "Brother, who do you think will win between the two of them? "

They are all unknown disciples, they are disciples of other sects.

Seeing that Rao Xi quickly looked away, Xue Meng's fist slowly loosened, and he noticed that the young man on the left seemed to be in a daze, and explained: "The one on the left is a disciple of Tianlong Pavilion, who is good at using swords, and the one on the right is a Wukong swordsman. Disciples of the Flower Sect, the weapon is a fan."

"Sword," Rao Xi sighed, "it's the same as us."

"Although the swordsmanship is not as good as our Chaoyun sect's, it's still not bad. The Wuhua sect disciple's right hand was shaken by the aftermath of the sword peak, and he couldn't hold his fan firmly. He was about to lose." Xue Meng raised her eyes and said.

The Tianlong Pavilion disciple glanced over, and also noticed that when the sword was raised, the attack was fierce and fast, and the opponent's fan dropped his hand, and was quickly repelled off the ring.

Countless cheers sounded from below.

Rao Xi, as an NPC who was airborne during the tribulation period, actually didn't know much about it. When he saw the Tianlongge disciple winning, he casually praised, "Brother is amazing."

This sound was higher than before, and the boy named Luo Gang turned his head to look at Rao Xi, and his eyes widened involuntarily.

Isn't this the very popular NPC in Novice Village?He was actually here, and he was still wearing Chao Yunzong's disciple uniform.

Looking at the fabric, it is much more delicate than his. He is an inner sect, so he has to be called senior brother. Luo Gang went through the rules of cultivation in his heart.

I saw him handing out candied haws in the village before, he must be a very gentle person, and he has met the boss, why don't you ask him if he knows.

Luo Gang pondered for a moment, walked over, and asked, "Senior brother, do you know where Senior Brother Liang Jingyou is?"

Rao Xi heard the words and looked over.

Xue Meng also turned her head, looking displeased at the outer disciple who had taken Fu Bai's attention away.

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