Hei Yang smiled happily, it would be strange if the rain could block their sight, but those are parents, and they are romantic in the rain.

Well, I don’t dare to look, I don’t dare to look!

"Hey, it's okay."

Hei Yang picked up Hong Li while she screamed, and pulled her from her recliner into his arms.

"No one can see us either. It looks like it's going to rain heavily."

"..."

Hongli's face turned as red as a peach.

"Well, I can't see it, Xiaohuo can't see it."

Xiaohuo was reading the book expressionlessly, with a serious look on his face: "The strange noises happening at home are all fake and don't exist.

Phew, Xiao Huo hates rainy days the most, his feathers are getting wet! Hate it! (o｀3’*)”

………

"Welcome everyone back to the martial arts competition that takes place every few years!"

In the sky, two young disciples with good temperament and good looks are floating with the help of flying spirit beasts. Their voices are loud enough to be heard by the monks present.

"After many rounds of arduous competition, we finally came to the final four-strong competition!

Today, after three games, we will decide the final champion!"

"Yes, originally the semi-finals and the final battle were divided into two days, but all the big guys agreed that it doesn't take that long for children to fight..."

"Ha, the junior fellow student who is my partner is really humorous. The bosses say that this way can better test the disciples' ability to react on the spot.

Because when you are actually fighting, the enemy will not give you a chance to rest!

Recovery ability and recovery speed are also one of the tests of a disciple's ability!"

"Ah hahaha, yes, what my partner senior sister said is really good, I think so too!"

The male host wiped the sweat from his forehead with a guilty look on his face, recited "Self-cultivation of Hosts" and "Human Relations" several times in his mind, coughed twice, and then announced.

"Okay, now we can see that after many rounds of competition, the contestants who have stood out and are still standing on the stage happen to be two men and two women, and they happen to be two disciples of the Five Elements Sect and two Wuliangjianmen."

"Yes, it seems that playing at home will greatly benefit the two local holy places!"

The female host took over the conversation and said with a smile: "Of course, we also know that many outstanding disciples from the other two holy places are still guarding the sect in the east, and not all have come over.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be another battle between dragons and tigers, and the ending may not be like this.

Well, as for the talented young men and women from other major sects, they are also my hope for the future of the travel world, and they are also the dawn of the future of the cultivation world!"

"Quick, quack, quack!"

There is applause here.

"Very good, now let me introduce everyone on the court!"

The male host smiled and landed: "The first person I want to introduce is this year's dark horse junior sister Xingyun. She just started her career last year, and this year she made an extraordinary appearance in the competition, defeating many powerful enemies.

You are worthy of being a master disciple of the Five Elements Holy Land, and you are worthy of being the proud daughter of the Five Fruits Family!"

"Ha, Dad, are you here?"

Xingyun stood on tiptoe and looked hard: "You said that if I made it to the semi-finals, I would definitely take the time to watch!

I asked Gaga to pick you up at the city gate, so don’t admit your mistake!"

"Oh? It seems that the family members of Junior Sister Xingyun have also come to our scene."

The female host smiled and said: "Are you the father of this junior sister? Stand up and play drums for your daughter... huh?"

Before the hostess finished speaking, she was suddenly startled. She saw Junior Sister Xingyun staring at her. Is there anything wrong with what she said?

"Oh? We can see that an old father stood up in the audience."

The male host continued to cooperate. He turned his eyes to the man in the audience holding a small Li Huohe. The latter stood up and waved to Xingyun, smiled slightly and sat down again. The whole audience was in an uproar.<

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On the stage, Xingyun forced a smile, but Gaga looked bad.

"Gah, they didn't even ask grandpa for his opinion..."

Gaga curled his lips, then lowered his head silently. He saw that one of his grandfather's trouser legs was empty.

"Ha, it was obviously Xiaoyun who called grandpa first."

The man showed a kind smile and stroked Gaga's head: "Gaga will understand when she has a child. When the child needs encouragement, as a father, he should appear in time."

"Well..."

"Well, let's take a look at the next person..."

The female host felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere on the stage, so she quickly walked to Hei Xiaolong and introduced again: "Junior Brother Hei Xiaolong is amazing. This is a little genius who became famous a few years ago.

It was predicted to be the youngest foundation-building period for the next generation in the spiritual world, but now it turns out to be true."

"Ha, thank you to the sect, thank you to the master, thank you to the elders, thank you to the country..."

Hei Xiaolong touched his head shyly. He was still a little sore from being beaten by his master yesterday. It would be better to be more honest today.

This must be impossible!

"Of course, the one I want to thank most is my Brother Heiyang!"

Hei Xiaolong's eyes lit up and he said with joy: "Please allow me to take up a moment of your time and introduce to you my brother and idol, Brother Heiyang!

Hei Yang is my brother's name. The reason why I named him brother is not only because I am really a younger brother, but also because my admiration for him can no longer be described in just two words, so I had to add one more word.

Well, this person just said that I am the youngest of the younger generation in the foundation building period, so I accepted it shamelessly.

But if we talk about the youngest Jindanqi, we must mention my brother. Well, there seems to be someone three days younger than him... Well, I won't mention that person's name here, let's continue reading.

Go back to Brother Heiyang!"

Hei Xiaolong held the amplification spirit stone tightly and said with a flourish: "Yes, I want everyone to know his honor and greatness, his character and accomplishments, his pursuit and ideals, his pattern and abilities...

Yes, I have a wish, that is, many years from now, it doesn’t matter whether everyone remembers Hei Xiaolong, but everyone must remember Hei Yang...and at least two more brothers!

Because in that era, he will definitely become even greater, and then just three words will not be able to express it...

Um, what are you doing? I haven’t finished speaking yet... Um, hey, help! Um, everyone, look...

Look everyone...this is my master, well, I am abused like this every day...

Oh, save...Gululu..."

A whirlpool suddenly appeared on the stage, swallowing up the struggling Hei Xiaolong.

The host blinked and smiled cheerfully at the audience. Everyone secretly glanced at a serious-faced Nascent Soul stage boss named Shui on the seat. They also looked at each other and smiled, losing their memory in a tacit understanding.

Was there anyone there just now?

Was there someone named Hei Xiaolong on the stage just now?

I don’t remember it at all!

How could someone make up such a person? Isn’t it common sense that there are only three people in the top four? Hahahaha!

"Ahem, um, next is the disciple of Wuliang Sword Sect..."

The female host mentally read "The Host's Self-cultivation Deluxe Edition" and "The Field Control Guide" to pieces, and her forehead was sweating. She felt that she, with more than 110 years of hosting experience, was about to die.<

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"Well, Junior Sister Zhao Zhuji, please introduce yourself?"

"Hello senior brothers and sisters, I am Zhao Zhuji of the Wuliangjian Sect. Thanks to the sect's love, I am able to bring glory to the sect here."

Zhao Zhuji bowed solemnly and said: "Now I will ask everyone to review my performance. Thank you everyone!"

"Hahaha, Junior Sister Zhao Zhuji is truly a genius of Wuliang Sword Sect. This is evident from the moment she opens her mouth. I believe everyone is the same as me and is looking forward to her showing off her skills!"

The female host breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the style of the disciples of Wuliang Sword Sect is still normal!

Fortunately, okay, the remaining one is also from the Wuliang Sword Sect, so it should be easy.

Let her think about the information she memorized in advance. The name of the next person is Hong Butian... Hmm, the realm is the third level of Qi refining?

Female host: "???"

"Ahahaha...it's my turn, right?"

Hong Butian looked at everyone's eyes focused on him and smiled awkwardly. How could he be... the top four?

Could it be that cousin Xiaoli and cousin Xiaoyang instigated them to operate behind the scenes?

Hong Butian's heart was suddenly filled with conspiracy theories, and he felt inexplicably sad. It turns out that the world of spiritual practice is so corrupt.

It turns out that such an aboveboard game can also be faked?

It turns out that he, a guy who has practiced for less than a year, can also enter the semi-finals?

Damn it, the world of spiritual practice is so dark and terrifying... The evil forces are doing whatever they want under the umbrella of protection!
Chapter completed!