I'm the only immortal
Chapter 30 Feeling Rejected (Part 2)

The three supervisory elders in this match were the original Tonghe of Qianhui Valley. Due to Tianqin's affairs, he had a deep prejudice against Wentian and Yuanyue, and said solemnly, "Lianyun in this match. Dao Yu, sect disciple, won . The disciples in the audience were not allowed to shout, otherwise they would all be expelled from the venue. Next game ..."

    Hailong sat on his bed quietly, and his previous easy victory made him vent a lot of depression in his heart. Hongzhi looked at her anxiously and said, "Brother, what happened to you today? Aren't you trying to hide your power? Why are you so excited today. To be honest, I didn't see how you did it." yesterday After Hailong returned at night, he seemed to be a different person, he became quiet and often sat there in a daze.

    Hailong shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. You were right yesterday, the competition has just begun. I have to win the beginner competition. Xiaozhi, I'm a little tired. If you're looking for me, just tell me I'm meditating, and I don't see you at all." After speaking, he sat down cross-legged and began to practice calmly. His judgment was correct, since the instruments of Yuanyueliu disciples were destroyed, the sect elders would naturally not give up. It was barely suppressed after receiving an apology from Heavenly Dao Zun. Both Daoist Misty and Zhishui came to Hailong in person when they learned that he had left the order to pick up the Heavenly Daoist after training, the two of them had left behind, he asked Hongzhi to tell Hailong that the competition in the future should not be so impulsive. In the two consecutive days of the competition, except for Hailong who lost one match, even the other Yunzong disciples maintained a full winning record.

    Time passes day by day. In an instant, the round robin had reached the final round. In the previous competition, only Tianqin in Hailong's group maintained his prosperous status.When Yi Fengxing played against him, he even used Jiuxianqin to break the hidden fairy-level magic weapon belonging to the opponent. Other than Tianqin, Hailong and Yi Fengxing maintained a record of one defeat at the same time. The final day of the competition will determine which of the two of them is out of this group. Yi Fengxing's opponent was much weaker than his Huo Lie, while Hailong's opponent was the strongest in this group, and he was the least willing to face Tianqin.

    In the previous game, Hailong received a warning from Heavenly Dao Zun, and did not damage the opponent's magic weapon.However, with an almost indestructible attack power from a small iron rod, the, hardly anyone could stay on the competition stage for a minute. . Today's matches are going on one after another. The Yuhua sisters lead with a full winning record. They seemed to care a lot about Hailong, and they came to the third stage early after their match.

    "Sister Hailong, your game hasn't started yet" Yuping told Hailong with a smile.

    Hailong nodded, but did not speak.

    Yuhua said: "I heard that you lost the previous game, so have fun today! As long as you win this last game, you might show up."

    Hailong looked at Sister Yuhua and Hongzhi next to him, and sighed, "It's very difficult. I'm afraid it's very difficult for me to win the competition today."

    Hongzhi was stunned and said, "Brother, I think Tianqin's cultivation base is not as good as yours. Even though she has a fairy weapon, you are not necessarily a loser! Didn't you say that you want to win the championship this time? "

    Hailong shook his head lightly and said, "I want to win the championship. However, I was worried that I wouldn't have a chance when I met Tianqin."

    Yuhua snorted and said, "Brother Hailong, it doesn't matter, even if you lose, we still have us in the semi-finals. When the time comes, I will definitely know this Tianqin. Let's see how strong he is."

    Hailong glanced at Yuhua, smiling reluctantly, and said, "If you meet him at the rematch, you should be careful. His immortal instrument, the Nine Qin Immortal, was extremely powerful."

    Yuhua's pretty face flushed slightly, thinking, does she care about me? This fool finally got over it.

    The game on the field is over. There was no suspense in the outcome, Yi Fengxing easily won the victory with his silver Heaven Inverting Spear.

    "The tenth game won by Wen Tianliu Yi Fengxing. Today's final match was also the last match of the round-robin match, Lian Yunzong Daoyu, against Qianhuigu Tianqin."

    Hailong's heart stiffened, he took a deep breath, glanced at Hongzhi beside him, floated up, a faint yellow light lit up under his feet, and propped his body up into the ring. This was the first time this yellow light had appeared, and the audience suddenly fell silent, of course, they knew what the cloud-like light represented. It is a symbol of reaching a certain level. Once the ability to summon clouds and summon fog appeared, it proved that this self-cultivating person had actually entered the forest of masters. This was the first time it had happened in the previous seven rookie competitions.

    Actually, Hailong didn't mean to show off. To calm his mind, he urged Jindan's spirit platform to fill the entire body with God's power, and this happened unnoticed.

    "The mountain stands still, the flowing water flows into the clouds, the method of a thousand blessings, and heaven and piano are one." A cold and flat voice resounded clearly in the ears of everyone present. Silver light suddenly expanded, and nine yellow-colored immortal qin appeared in Tianqin's hands. Since the start of the newcomer contest, this was the second time he had used nine immortal qins. As soon as he appeared, he took out his most powerful magic weapon, which showed that Tianqin placed great importance on Hailong.

    Looking at the familiar and unknown fairy weapon, Hailong was confused for a while, because she was rejected by the foggy Tao of the day, her mood was always very low. Other than dealing with the game, his mind was basically empty. The foggy Venerable Dao hit him too hard. After all, it was the first date of his life. Although the ending was foreseen. However, the hope in his heart was also shattered, in his heart, he believed that Misty was extremely ruthless, and completely broke off his expectations without leaving space. At this moment, when he saw Tianqin, he suddenly recalled what the foggy Daoist had said earlier. Tianqin had paid too much for himself. He pretended not to know himself on stage, obviously to avoid making trouble for himself. It looks one side, one side. However, what he owes him cannot be repaid. Hailong felt that Tianqin's cultivation was not as good as his, Among his peers, no matter how outstanding a genius was, it was impossible for him to have the same cultivation. If you were to attack with a small iron rod with all your strength, perhaps Jiu Xianqin would not affect him, but after he knew a lot, would he still be able to attack Tianqin? There is no difference of opinion, only one answer.

    Tianqin said slowly: "The name of this piano is the Nine Gods, be careful." The light flashed, and a layer of invisible pressure pierced through the entire stage of the competition in an instant. As he moved, Tian Mingyi naturally released a faint blue layer lightly, guarding his body. A blue light flashed, and the Seventh Virtue Sword floated out. A small iron rod appeared on the palm of the sea dragon. Now he no longer needed the urging of the Qiankun ring. With an injection of the sea dragon god power, he naturally turned into a long stick about two feet long. Pointing in front of the stick, Hailong said solemnly, "Please." A blue-blue light instantly filled behind the sword curtain. At least on the surface, he had already transported all his mana and was ready to fight.

    There was a beam of light in Tianqin's eyes, and nine strands of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, black colors, and white emits light of a different color almost at the same time, as if there were no more. In his hand A piano, but a rainbow that crosses heaven and earth. Hailong clearly felt that the small iron rod in his hand was trembling slightly, not out of fear, but out of excitement. It seemed to be looking forward to the fight with Jiuxianqin. This was the first time the small iron rod had this feeling since the sea dragon cultivation base succeeded. Clearly it did not consider Jiuxianqin to be a close opponent.

    Tianqin's fingers were like jade green onions moving lightly, and his red strings trembled slightly, making a buzzing sound. Hailong's body trembled like it was struck by lightning, not because of Jiuxianqin's attack, but because of a familiar voice. Jiuxianqin floated quietly in front of Tianqin, with both hands holding red and orange strings, just like that day, Tintin Dongdong's voice rang out, bringing a burst of calmness onto the competition stage.

    The light of Sword Qixiu suddenly dimmed, and with a clanging sound, the sword automatically returned to the scabbard behind the sea dragon. Hailong did not attack, so he propped up his body with a small iron rod, and listened to the sound of the zither quietly. At this moment, he seemed to understand very much. The gentle voice of the nine immortal qin continued to nourish his heart It seemed to say something to him. Mother-like attention, a clear spring-like sound, made Hailong's heart regain its vitality. A faint smile hung on her lips, and she was satisfied. At this moment, to him, everything was not important anymore, now he only had a lute in his eyes, and only a gentle melody in his ears. The world suddenly became extremely small, as if it was limited to this stage. Hailong did not think of champions anymore, he only hoped to listen to her forever, forever, and listen to the songs that Tianqin played for him.

    In the eyes of the people watching the battle, the Jiuxianqin in Tianqin's hands constantly emitted a red and orange glow, while Hailong's body showed a fluctuating golden glow, it was as if fighting against a two-color light. They all knew that this kind of direct energy confrontation was the most dangerous, and a bad person would lose his life. The audience became extremely silent, and everyone focused their attention on Hailong and Tianqin, unaware that there were more people in the crowd. They were Tong He and Zihe from the Qianhui Valley, and the two Daoists from Lianyunzong, Misty and Zhishui. When the four of them arrived, they could not help but frown at the same time. Other people were unable to understand it, how could they not understand it based on their cultivation base and opinions about the prodigies of this sect?

    Zihe muttered: "What is this Tianqin girl doing? Why didn't he attack. This looks like Nishang Qingxin's song!"

    The misty Dao Zun looked at Hailong with blurred eyes. Hailong's facial expression was rich, sometimes painful, sometimes happy, as if he was struggling with something. Hailong's appearance lately had long been seen in his eyes, and he knew that it was all because of himself. However, he had already made a decision, how could he change it so easily? He was convinced that the old pain was worse than the short one, and as time passed, Hailong would definitely forget himself. However, when he saw Hailong's current expression, his heart was constantly agitated by Hailong's mood fluctuations, and he could see that Tianqin was comforting Hailong with the sound of a piano. And Hailong seemed to have accepted his comfort. Misty quietly asked herself, is this really what I want to see? Why did Hailong and Tianqin feel hurt when they were together like this?

    On stage, Hailong felt his entire body become extremely relaxed, and the gloom and depression in his heart were constantly being obliterated by the heavenly music emanating from Jiuxianqin. Suddenly, she felt like crying. He wanted to cry with Tianqin in his arms.At this moment, he clearly felt that Tianqin had become his confidant before he realized it. Wow, that sea dragon spewed out a mouthful of blood. He was unharmed, all he let out was the depression he had been through lately. A mouthful of blood spurted out, Hailong only felt refreshed physically and mentally, and a burst of clear spiritual energy kept coming from Lingtai Jindan, as if his cultivation had increased in an instant.

    The piano sound stopped suddenly, due to restrictions, only Hailong could hear the song now. Tianqin's lips twitched, "I've done what I promised you. If you want to win this competition, let's do it. As long as you defeat me, there will hardly be any more opponents in this competition."

    Hailong shook his head gently, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said loudly to the three elders of the trial stage: "Senior brother Tianqin has a deep cultivation base, he said, I admit to losing."

    The three supervisory elders were from Wuzhaoxian, Brahma Heart Sect and Lotus Sect. Hearing Hailong's words, Shui Yun, the sect head of Wuzhaoxian Shui's sect in the middle, nodded and said, "OK. Qianhuigu Tianqin won this game."

    Hailong looked at Tianqin deeply, smiled slightly, and said: "If you can hear Senior Brother Xianle, why not lose, thank Senior Brother." After speaking, he bowed deeply to Tianqin, and then he descended.

    Hongzhi stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Hailong, and said suspiciously: "No, big brother. You are very happy when you lose. Don't you know that you've been knocked out?"

    Hailong sighed softly and said, "What about victory, how about defeat, everything no longer matters. Let's go, let's go back to where we used to live, and return to Mount Lianyun as soon as I report to Sect Master. I will continue to retreat and cultivate, Let's go practice when cultivation succeed.” After speaking, he ignored Sister Yuhua's cry and stepped away.