After rebirth, I will no longer be the Holy Son of this sect

Chapter 177: The sound of bells shakes the northern border, and the Jiazi competition finally begins

Jiuxiao City is in chaos.

Li Fanyin was so busy that he was exhausted.

The descendants of the ten major forces died one after another in the territory of Jiuxiao City.

It is also difficult to confirm whether it was done by the remnants of the evil cult.

Not only Jiuxiao City, but also many large and small sects that were rushing to Yuanwu Mountain were attacked.

In some small sects, everyone from the leader to the menial disciples were killed, leaving no one alive.

For a moment, people were panicked.

Xiao Yang stayed in Xiaoyao Inn these two days and did not go out.

All kinds of news reached his ears, but he was very calm.

Because he has experienced this kind of thing more than once.

Whenever the Jiazi competition comes, the peaceful northern border will be in turmoil.

The Demon Cult also took the opportunity to fan the flames, attempting to disrupt the entire northern border.

Because only when the entire northern border falls into chaos can the Demon Cult take the opportunity to rise.

Moreover, there are also many people like Chu Guiyuan and Ye Feiyang who want to fish in troubled waters.

The Jiazi competition held every sixty years is extremely important.

Just when Xiao Yang was quietly waiting for the arrival of the Jiazi Competition, Liu Qingyun and Ling Xianer came to his door.

Anyone can participate in the Jiazi Competition.

Of course, the place where the Jiazi Competition is held is a holy land of immortal martial arts, and it is impossible for demons and monsters to enter.

Especially the demon cultivators.

The Immortal Martial Holy Land is a forbidden area for demonic cultivators.

This is also the reason why Qin Fei, although the son of the leader of the Demon Cult, has not practiced magic since childhood.

If he practiced magic, it would be difficult for him to participate in the Jiazi Competition, let alone join the Qingyang Sword Sect.

Although there are only two masters and apprentices left in Qingyun Sect, Liu Qingyun and Ling Xianer, they can also participate in the Jiazi Competition.

However, the vast majority of people cannot even climb up to the Immortal Terrace.

"My son-in-law, why don't you leave the Qingyang Sword Sect and come to my Qingyun Sect."

In the guest room, Liu Qingyun said to Xiao Yang with a serious face.

He didn't know where he heard that Xiao Yang was not on good terms with his master, and also with Qin Fei, the young man with white hair and a congenital Taoist body from the Qingyang Sword Sect.

So he urged Xiao Yang to come to his Qingyun Sect.

Xiao Yang remembered that in his previous life, this old man had pointed his sword at millions of demon soldiers and died heroically. He was a hero, so he did not bother to argue with him.

Lingxian'er was also pitiful in her previous life.

In his previous life, Qin Fei switched to practicing the supreme magic technique and madly devoured the vitality of human cultivators.

Many people fell victim to his vicious hands and died tragically after he drained away all their martial arts skills.

In her previous life, Ling Xian'er was raped by Qin Fei before she died, and then all her skills were sucked away, leading to her tragic death.

The ending of their previous life was very tragic, but in this life, the fate is uncertain and everything is possible.

The most important thing is that Qin Fei has been turned into a eunuch by him, and he will never be able to harm any woman again from now on.

Xiao Yang's action indirectly saved many beautiful girls in the North.

"Leaving Qingyun Sword Sect?"

Xiao Yang smiled and said nothing more.

From the moment he was reborn, he had been thinking about how to leave the Qingyang Sword Sect.

It is not easy to leave Qingyang Sword Sect.

You know, the Qingyang Sword Sect has spent countless training resources to train him. How could Jiang Qitian and the others let him go so easily?

This is also the reason why he made a bet with Jiang Qitian.

He was afraid that Jiang Qitian, the hypocrite, would deny his guilt.

The Jiazi Competition is his chance to leave the Qingyang Sword Sect.

There is no room for error!

"What's so good about the Qingyang Sword Sect? Even the Sect Master is such a hypocrite!"

Liu Qingyun blurted out, but he immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly covered his mouth.

Xiao Yang was a little surprised. How did he know that Jiang Qitian was a hypocritical guy?

Lingxianer on the side glared at Liu Qingyun.

"Haha, just kidding."

Liu Qingyun laughed.

"Hey, I haven't had such good wine in a long time."

Liu Qingyun quickly changed the subject.

"The best wine in Jiuxiao City, Xiaoyao wine, and the best girl in Jiuxiao City, the girl from Lanyue Tower!"

Liu Qingyun picked up the wine glass and drank it directly.

"Cool!"

Liu Qingyun looked intoxicated.

"Son-in-law, I'm short on money lately. Can you lend me some spirit stones?"

Liu Qingyun stretched out his right hand in front of Xiao Yang and rubbed his thumb and index finger together.

Xiao Yang looked at Liu Qingyun and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The dignified leader of Qingyun Sect has ended up like this.

You know, five hundred years ago, the Qingyun Sect was one of the top ten sects in the northern border.

How powerful was the Qingyun Sect back then.

With Qingyun Mountain as the center, the area within a radius of ten thousand miles is the territory of Qingyun Sect.

Who would have thought that the Qingyun Sect, which was once full of masters and countless disciples, now has only two people left.

Xiao Yang flipped his right hand, and a storage bag immediately appeared in his hand, which he then threw directly onto the table.

Liu Qingyun quickly picked up the storage bag and opened it, and suddenly a bright light flashed in his eyes.

There were hundreds of spirit stones in the storage bag, and there wasn't even a low-grade or mid-grade spirit stone. They were all high-grade or even top-grade spirit stones.

"Thank you. I will return it to you as soon as I have the spirit stone."

Liu Qingyun was overjoyed. He didn't expect Xiao Yang to be so generous.

These hundreds of spirit stones are a huge sum of money for him.

He happily put away the storage bag, then filled a glass of wine for himself, picked up the glass and drank.

Xiao Yang disagreed. It would be strange if this guy could return his spirit stones.

"How do you know Jiang Qitian is a hypocrite?"

He looked at Liu Qingyun and suddenly asked.

"puff!"

Liu Qingyun spat out a mouthful of wine.

"This, this, this... I never said Jiang Qitian was a hypocrite!"

Liu Qingyun said hurriedly.

He looked at Xiao Yang suspiciously.

Xiao Yang actually called his master by his name?

This seems a bit disrespectful to his master!

Xiao Yang looked at Liu Qingyun's reaction and understood that this old guy definitely knew something.

But it is obvious that Liu Qingyun will definitely not say it.

Xiao Yang didn't care either.

He already knew that Jiang Qitian was a hypocrite.

……

In the early morning, the sun rises in the east.

Today is the day when the Northern Territory Jiazi Competition is about to begin.

"when!"

The melodious bell sound woke up Xiao Yang who was sitting cross-legged on the cushion practicing.

"This is……"

Xiao Yang stood up suddenly.

"here we go……"

Liu Qingyun and Ling Xianer rushed in from outside.

The sound of the bell spread throughout the entire Jiuxiao City.

The countless monks in the city stopped moving the moment they heard the bell, as if they were under a spell of immobilization, and were all extremely shocked.

"here we go……"

In a pavilion in the City Lord's Mansion, Jiang Qitian, who was sitting cross-legged on a cushion, opened his eyes.

The melodious sound of the bells not only spread throughout the entire Jiuxiao City, but also throughout the entire northern border.

This is the sound of the bell coming from the top of Yuanwu Mountain.

As the bell rang, the entire northern border and the entire world seemed to be quiet all of a sudden.

The countless sects and old antiques from countless cultivation families in the northern border were startled by the bell.

"here we go……"

In the forbidden area at the back mountain of Qingyang Sword Sect, the sword-guarding old man who was sitting cross-legged under the sword platform stood up.

Sixty years have passed, a Jiazi year, and the Jiazi competition has finally begun.

The moment that will decide the fate of countless sects, countless cultivation families, and countless forces in the entire northern region has finally arrived.

The martial artists from all the forces in the northern territory were all extremely excited.

The Martial Saints of Fuyao Sword Sect and Guiyuan Martial Sect also came out of their retreat the moment the bell rang.

The Taoist disciple of the Supreme Taoist Sect has come down the mountain.

The moment the bell rang, the leaders of the ten major sects in the northern region, including the clan masters, sect masters, and family heads, all began to bathe and change clothes, preparing to go to Yuanwu Mountain.

Liu Qingyun took out the Qingyun Sect leader's uniform that he hadn't worn for many years.

It was a radiant robe with a deep sea-blue base, embroidered with intricate and mysterious cloud and water patterns. It was surrounded by spiritual light, as if it contained endless fluctuations of spiritual power.

“This dress is nice!”

Xiao Yang was a little surprised that Liu Qingyun still had some good things on him.

"Aren't you afraid of being robbed when you go out wearing this?"

Xiao Yang smiled.

This dress is different from ordinary ones.

Liu Qingyun's cultivation is really not that good. If he goes out wearing this clothes, he will probably be stripped of his underwear soon.

"Hey, if you want it, how about I give it to you?"

Liu Qingyun smiled.

"Are you so kind?"

Xiao Yang didn't believe it.

"Haha, as long as you agree to be the leader of my Qingyang Sect, this dress will be yours."

As Liu Qingyun spoke, he took out a large seal from his body.

"I'll also give you the Qingyun Sect's seal."

As Liu Qingyun spoke, he placed the sect seal directly in front of Xiao Yang.

"..."

Xiao Yang was speechless.

You want me to be the leader of Qingyun Sect?