Daughter of the Dao and Devil Venerables

In Lu Yaoyao's class, as discussed by the elders of the various peaks, there are many talented disciples.

In the past, one or two of the new recruits in each session rose to the top 500 in the Zongmen Grand Competition, which is already considered excellent.

Wen Xing's ranking has now increased by more than 700, but this year's newcomer's ranking is much better than Wen Xing's, and he feels that he is ordinary.

Among the newcomers this year, Lu Yaoyao rushed to the top 200, You Huahai was in the top 500, Du Qianshan, Zhao Muxue and the other two rushed to the 800 or 900.

Some inner disciples had to sigh secretly, these new juniors and juniors are simply too cruel!

A sense of urgency arose in their hearts, and they secretly decided to work harder in cultivation. They practiced for ten or even decades, but they were defeated by juniors and juniors who had only practiced for a few years. It would be embarrassing to say so.

"Forget it, never mind." Wen Xing waved, "I don't have a chance to go to the small secret realm this time, wait until next time, next time, I will definitely be able to enter one day."

They still have a hundred years to be eligible to fight for this spot, if they can't do it this time, they will definitely be able to do so later.

Wen Xing has played several games, with some wins and losses. His ranking should be within the range of 1,300 or so.

The strength of the brothers before and after each ranking is very tight, and the higher the level, the harder it is to rise up the ranking.

Wen Xing's challenges to the top ten and fifteen all ended in failure. He knew that he would not be able to move forward, but he was not discouraged, and he happily invited people to compete everywhere, otherwise he would be challenged.

Every younger brother will not let go of this opportunity, and he can exchange ideas with his fellow disciples to his heart's content, even if there is no reward, it will block the enthusiasm of the younger brothers.

Wen Xing has benefited a lot from playing a few games with different brothers. It is estimated that he will be able to advance to the realm soon.

"Hmm, there must be a chance."

At the beginning, Lu Yaoyao hoped that they could challenge the top 100. When the real competition started, after seeing the arena and understanding the strength of most of the disciples, she knew that her thinking was too naive.

There is a huge gap in strength between the top 500 disciples and the disciples ranked behind. Going to leapfrog the challenge is undoubtedly going to the moon.

In the top 100 alone, there are quite a few people in the Golden Core stage and Transcending Tribulation stage.

Although some younger brothers are over a hundred years old, they will be excluded from the places to enter the small secret realm, but they will get a lot of reward resources.

Lu Yaoyao went to Shizhu to check the rankings. At first glance, the names in the top 200 were all familiar names.

Lu Yaoyao basically knew her senior brothers, as well as her direct brothers from different peaks.

When Lu Yaoyao and the others were free, they went to watch the challenges of the top 100 disciples and see their performance in the ring.

Don't look at the elder brother Wannian Otaku, he is very strong, ranking third, the second senior brother is at the eighteenth place, and the third senior brother and the junior senior brother are within fifty.

When Lu Yaoyao saw these rankings, her heart skipped a beat. She felt that she might not be able to challenge for the first place, and she might not even be able to get the second place.

If she hadn't been banned, she might still have a fight.

Lu Yaoyao "touched" and "touched" her wrist, thinking that it would be great if her father was there, so she would be the first one if she released the restraint!

No matter how much she calls in her heart, Lu Yaoyao knows that her father is still in the devil world, so she will definitely not come over.

If he was coming, he should have come long after she had written to Daddy.

It's been four days since the competition, and I still haven't seen my father appear.

No matter what, Lu Yaoyao still challenged for the second place.

As soon as the message of her challenge for the second place appeared on the stone pillar, the disciples saw it, and they couldn't help talking about it.

"Junior Sister Yaoyao actually wants to challenge for the second place!"

"Uncle Lu actually challenged for the second place?!"

"Can this work?" Some people doubted, "Junior Sister Yaoyao is indeed very powerful, but she is still so young..."

"It's ok, isn't Junior Sister Yaoyao at the Golden Core stage at the age of eighteen?"

"But isn't it banned by His Majesty?"

Moreover, a person's true strength is not only determined by his cultivation, but also his experience, actual combat experience and natal magic weapon.

Of course, it is another story to say that it is so powerful that it is unmatched.

For example, a monk with the same level of cultivation, compared with a rookie in actual combat and an experienced monk, naturally the experienced one has a greater chance of winning.

In terms of overall strength, they all felt that Lu Yaoyao was temporarily inferior to the experienced senior brother.

Lu Yaoyao is now in the 200th place, and they feel that they still have a chance to win the 100th place, and the gap in the second place is really too big.

However, there is a younger brother who is blindly confident, "Your Majesty also personally taught Uncle Yaoyao, and he will definitely succeed in this challenge."

No one in Yuanzong knew that after Lu Junyang, Lu Yaoyao was the only one who could go to his lord at any time. It was even said that she received even more favor from his lord than Lu Junyang.

It is said that she has a teleportation jade pendant in her hand, which allows her to teleport to East Nine Peaks at any time.

The younger brothers talked a lot, and everyone unanimously decided to watch the game then.

Lu Yaoyao didn't know it.

When it was time for her competition, she noticed the crowds of spectators outside the ring, and even the younger brothers who continued to come. She was puzzled for a while, why were there so many spectators than before?

After thinking about it, it's not surprising that the higher the ranking in the ring competition, the bigger the audience.

Ranked second is Yu Ning, the eldest brother of the master of the Northern Twelve Peaks.

She is a sword cultivator, her whole body is as cold and cold as a sword, and her spirit is overwhelming. Her appearance can only be considered average among the handsome men and beauties everywhere in the cultivation world, and she is the most outstanding.

The color" is the pure and transparent temperament of the whole body.

The first time others saw this person, they were first attracted by that cold and sharp temperament, and had no time to pay attention to the other person's appearance.

If Sang Yunsi, the number one beauty in the cultivation world, stood in front of Yu Ning, then the so-called cold temperament would be directly compared to scum.

As soon as Lu Yaoyao met Senior Sister Yu Ning, she had a good impression of her. She reminded her of her father.

Her father is also a sword cultivator. Lu Yaoyao thinks that sword cultivators can be easily distinguished from other cultivators. There is a certain characteristic in sword cultivators, which is common and unique to sword cultivators.

Lu Yaoyao had seen many sword cultivators, but only Yu Ning had a sword intent somewhat similar to her father's.

Yu Ning stood on the arena, the hem of her clothes moved automatically without wind, as if she could hear the clank of the sword blade in her ears.

Lu Yaoyao's good-natured smile gradually faded away, her small face became serious, and the small wooden sword she held tightly vibrated restlessly, as if she had met an evenly matched opponent.

Lu Yaoyao's weapon is a small wooden sword, not a small sword tailor-made for her by the sect before, but a birthday present made by her father himself. It is made of ten thousand years of lightning strike wood. The sword body is full of lines, prosperous and smooth , is the inscription of attack and defense.

Lu Yaoyao is no longer the Xiaobai who didn't understand anything, she just thought it was a simple little wooden sword toy, she knew that this little wooden sword was a magic weapon, not even worse than the sword cultivator's natal sword.

Yu Ning has already sacrificed her natal magic weapon, named Ningshuang, and the seemingly ordinary sword body is actually not ordinary.

Lu Yaoyao's use of this small wooden sword is the greatest respect for her opponent.

Sure enough, when Yu Ning saw Lu Yaoyao's small wooden sword, she didn't feel slighted and insulted, her cold eyes lit up with fighting intent, like flames burning on ice.

On the other hand, some spectators were very surprised to see Lu Yaoyao holding a toy-like small wooden sword.

"Junior Sister Yaoyao knows that she is going to lose, so she just messed around like this?" Just took a small wooden sword like a toy?

"Shut up! Watch what you say."

There are quite a few people present who have discerning eyes, and they recognized it as a small wooden sword made of lightning-struck wood, and the inscription patterns on it made the small wooden sword even more powerful.

Even in front of Yu Ning's natal sword, she is not inferior at all.

Lu Yaoyao and Yu Ning saluted each other, and then Yu Ning's face became solemn, "Please!"

Lu Yaoyao raised her sword and flew over, two figures, one big and one small, quickly turned into phantoms. Most of the disciples couldn't see their movements clearly, and it was even difficult to catch them. Only monks with advanced cultivation can see clearly.

Lu Yaoyao's sword is very fast, and she followed her instinct without any scruples, and let go of the strike completely.

She even felt like the match was right. In terms of cultivation and actual combat, she was no match for Senior Sister Yu. She was suppressed and beaten from the beginning.

Lu Yaoyao's eyes were bright and hot, and she became more excited, and the progress was visible to the naked eye as you came and I went.

Yu Ning did not regard her as a child, but as a real couple.

The entire arena was full of sword intent, and Lu Yaoyao was in it, with awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

This was the hardest and most serious fight Lu Yaoyao ever fought.

She almost fell off the ring several times, which was frightening and dangerous.

Lu Yaoyao had been taught by Mozun and Daozun for more than ten years, even if she was only at the late stage of foundation establishment, she would not lose so quickly against Yu Ning, who had already comprehended the sword intent in the middle stage of Jindan.

After all, she still has the golden core stage.

The onlookers watched intently and held their breath unconsciously, their blood boiled with excitement.

Yu Ning is the most powerful younger brother besides Lu Junyang. He is less than two hundred years old, and he can already be on his own.

It has to be said that Lu Yaoyao was able to persist for so long with Yu Ning's all-out efforts, which is really amazing.

Unknowingly, two hours passed, and the disciples present remained motionless, staring at the ring intently, without feeling the passage of time at all.

Naturally, they didn't notice that there was a man standing on the eaves of the high hall in the square, the hem of his bright red clothes fluttered with the wind, and his black hair fluttered lightly.

With a pair of peach blossom eyes that were slightly raised, he looked forward casually, with a smile on his lips.

The Taixu Mirror passed by the eaves, but no "person" was found on it. Only Yao Jiuxiao noticed the arrival of the Demon Venerable Lu Qingyu.

Lu Qingyu seemed to be aware of the ubiquitous spiritual consciousness, he slightly raised his eyelids, and returned a casual glance.

Sitting on the top of the extreme peak snow mountain, his brows did not move, and his spiritual consciousness spread throughout the entire South Square.

Yao Jiuxiao was "watching" Lu Yaoyao's game.

Although he doesn't care about anything, it's different now, this time the Zongmen Dabi has his little boy, so Yao Jiuxiao will naturally pay attention to it silently.

In Yao Jiuxiao's eyes, the little brat's morality is far from enough. In the past two or three years, he has focused on alchemy and has not paid much attention to sword cultivation. Compared with three years ago, he has not made much progress.

In the eyes of the profound Da Neng, there is no suspense about the outcome of this game, the little boy will lose.

Even with the same cultivation base, the gap between monks who have cultivated sword intent and those who have no sword intent is like a moat, and the little bastard can't beat the opponent.

Sure enough, Lu Yaoyao lost in the end.

Sword repair also has another characteristic, that is, the further behind the battle, the more potential it can explode.

But Lu Yaoyao showed fatigue in the later stage, missed a move and lost.

The onlookers didn't speak for a long time, they were still shocked and immersed in the wonderful competition.

Lu Yaoyao sat on the ground, a little frustrated, she lost.

Yu Ning came over and stretched out her hand towards Lu Yaoyao.

Lu Yaoyao looked up at her, just after a battle, her

The cold demeanor has faded a lot, and the eyes still have the lingering warmth of the war, scorching hot.

Lu Yaoyao lifted it up and put it in her pocket.

Yu Ning pulled Lu Yaoyao up with a bit of force, and her voice was also full of fighting spirit, "Looking forward to our next exchange."

Yu Ning admits that Lu Yaoyao is right, she believes that one day Lu Yaoyao will surpass her, and this day will not be too far away.

The disappointment in Lu Yaoyao's heart was swept away, and the opponent recognized her, which showed that she was an excellent person.

Lu Yaoyao said firmly: "Senior Sister Yu, I will challenge you in the Zongmen Grand Competition in three years' time."

Yu Ning said: "Wait and see."

Yu Ning led Lu Yaoyao out of the ring.

There was a clear applause, and the onlookers came back to their senses one after another. They also clapped their hands very hard, and the double claps were red.

The applause lasted for a long time. Lu Yaoyao glanced at the audience stage, blushing a little embarrassedly.

She felt that she was so embarrassing, she greedily wanted to challenge for the second place, but she didn't have enough strength, her classmates would definitely laugh at her.

But this is not the case.

Although Lu Yaoyao failed in the challenge, she was honored to lose, and they admired her extremely.

Wen Xing and the others pounced on Lu Yaoyao the first time she came out, and said excitedly, "Yaoyao, you are so amazing!"

"Yeah, I didn't expect you to be so powerful." Du Qianshan also blushed with excitement, no one knew Yu Ning's horror better than him, he was a meticulous sword idiot on the road of cultivation.

As the inner disciple of the Northern Twelve Peaks, Du Qianshan naturally knew that Yu Ning was not as unkind as she appeared. As the senior sister of the Northern Twelve Peaks, she also took on the task of disciplining the younger brothers. Du Qianshan was often beaten by the elder sister in the North Twelve Peaks.

He has never been able to pass twenty strokes under the big sister.

Lu Yaoyao was able to fight against the senior sister for two hours without losing, it is really amazing!

Lu Yaoyao's four senior brothers and Lu Junyang also gave Lu Yaoyao the highest appreciation.

Lu Yaoyao, who was still a little frustrated at first, turned red with their generous praise, and became very happy in her heart. She said modestly: "I still have a long way to go."

Lu Yaoyao has been being praised for a long time, and after knowing that she has a very high cultivation talent, she feels a little complacent in her heart, and even has the illusion that she can't, but this failure made her see herself clearly.

In the realm of comprehension, or perhaps the Three Realms, powerful people abound. She is just one of many. If you are too proud and complacent, you will be educated by reality sooner or later.

There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. She needs to walk the path of cultivation with a more down-to-earth mind.

Lu Yaoyao's match was in the afternoon, after the match, the sun was setting and the sky was full of sunset. The disciples in the South Square gradually dispersed, and the lively scene became deserted.

Lu Yaoyao returned to the South Five Peaks together with her seniors.

They were also worried that Lu Yaoyao suffered a setback for the first time and felt unhappy, so they relieved her in a disguised form. Lu Yaoyao saw what the brothers were thinking and said with a smile: "Don't worry, brother, I'm fine."

"Failure is the mother of success. When I finish training, I will not only challenge the elder brother, but I will also challenge brother Jun Yang to become Gui Yuanzong's chief elder brother!"

Hearing Lu Yaoyao's bold words and ambitions, Mo Zi couldn't help showing a smile, and agreed with him very much: "You can definitely do it."

Not long after, the brothers left, leaving Lu Yaoyao to rest alone.

Lu Yaoyao went back to her room, took a pill for herself, and then meditated to adjust her breath.

This competition has exhausted her so much, he needs to regain his strength to prepare for tomorrow's challenge with the best posture.

As if she had sensed it, she suddenly opened her eyes, and then saw the man in red who was sitting comfortably.

Lu Yaoyao blinked, and flew over suddenly, "Daddy!"

Lu Qingyu picked up Lu Yaoyao and weighed her.

Lu Yaoyao didn't mind at all, she swiped a few times and grabbed Lu Qingyu's clothes.

"Daddy, you are finally here! When did you come? Have you seen my game..."

Lu Yaoyao was thinking about it, Lu Qingyu was not impatient at all, although he had been keeping in touch with the little boy, but he hadn't seen him for two years, this is the time when his father's love is like a mountain.