C12 A Bit Low in Strength

The annual snowfall of the Chengliu Peak was one of the wonders of the Faangcun Mount, and it was also known as the Faangcun Mount combined with the Water-ink Cloud Platform on top of the peak of the Jinxiu Peak, Tilly. However, Water-ink Cloud Platform were the methods of immortals, and the snow falling from the Chengliu Peak were the wonders of the world.

The Chengliu Peak was covered in layers of ice and snow all year round, from the middle of the mountain to the top. However, every year, there would always be a big snow at the beginning of the eighth month of the next month. The flow of snow gradually increased from nothing to something, until it finally felt like the world was connected by ice and snow. The biggest snowflake was about half the size of a person, and it was like a goose-fur cloak, unending.

The snow appreciation that came from buying a sword was directed towards the Chengliu Peak, it was just that this year's snow appreciation was different from the previous ones, becoming much more solemn.

It was said that someone from the three thousand Green Dragon Camp s that were stationed there had left the Fuchi Abyss, and for some reason, was rushing over to the Faangcun Mount.

After the great chaos fifteen years ago, only the Green Dragon Camp First Battalion was left in Ol 'Four, and its position had risen greatly. Anyone who released the three thousand Green Dragon Camp would be stomping their feet on the ground, trembling in all four directions. But now that they had received news, someone from the Green Dragon Camp had come, and their destination could possibly be the Faangcun Mount, how could they not be shocked and take this seriously?

In the past, the snow show had been regarded as the year-end trial for the Faangcun Mount disciples to test each year's progress. This year's snow party would have another small show, and that was to select the most elite disciples to study in Tiandu.

Since the person who bought the sword had already returned, then naturally, Faangcun Mount would need to send another person to replace his position.

Saint Emperor had set up the Feihong Garden to summon the disciples of the various sects into the capital. Although it was nominally to learn to communicate, in reality, it had an even more obscure meaning.

Saint Emperor set up Shenji Pavilion s to deal with Blood Cultivator's affairs. But in the end, the Tang Dynasty's territory was vast, so no matter how hard you worked, you could not manage it. As a result, many talented disciples of various sects were summoned to the capital. They were called learning and were actually the protons.

There were many things to pay attention to in this regard. They had to be heavy enough, had to have a high enough status, and had to have good talent. In the beginning, the various sects naturally felt awkward, but as long as they didn't have the intention to rebel, they would slowly discover that going to the capital was extremely beneficial. No one cared about the title of "protector" anymore and they all rushed to go.

In order to not cause a dispute, the various sects would usually let Eldest Senior Brother go and stay there for ten years. Very few people returned after spending three years as if they were buying a sword.

The hearts of the various peak leaders surged, many of the inner sect disciples who were originally not interested in the Meeting of Snow Appraisers were extremely moved, this Meeting of Snow Appreciation was about to become the most grand gathering of the Faangcun Mount in the past ten years.

On the eighth day of the seventeenth year, every household below the mountain had already started to drink the sweet and soft porridge. Only then did the Faangcun Mount disciples start to rub their hands together and think about who they should challenge, which one they should win beautifully, and which one they should not be too weak in order to leave a good impression in front of Eldest Senior Brother.

The snowflakes on the Chengliu Peak had just begun to fall, and under the golden sunlight, every snowflake the size of a fingernail seemed to have been inlaid with golden edges, as if they were "Xing Han descending into the mortal world".

The previously noisy disciples of the various peaks quieted down upon seeing the Water-ink Cloud Platform, which covered a hundred acres of land, in the sky. The Water-ink Cloud Platform, which was originally worn as a hat on the head of the Jinxiu Peak, was now 'invited' by the mountain master in some unknown way.

The cloud deck was black and white, the black cloud stage was filled with flashes of lightning and peals of thunder, and its divine might was hidden. The white cloud deck had transformed into a piece of jade, with a small pond and a strange mountain.

There was a ladder descending from the black and white cloud deck. There was a voice from within the black dot on the platform. The voice was calm as if it was beside everyone's ears.

"Today, I will be admiring the snow with the help of fellow daoists from Green Dragon Camp. Disciples of the various peaks must use all their strength and do not embarrass me with Faangcun Mount. "After the snow party, all the peaks will decide on a suitable candidate to head to Tiandu. Do you understand?"

"Understood!" The disciples on the Chengliu Peak responded one by one in a loud voice.

"In today's battlefield, those disciples who wish to show off their skills on this dark cloud stage can follow the cloud ladder up, and indicate who will be the challenger. They cannot be harmed, do you understand?"

"Understood."

"Good!" Since that's the case, there's no need for further words. The snow appreciation will officially begin. " That person's words were concise and didn't say much.

Tang Weiji narrowed his eyes and recognized that it was the elders from the various peaks. As if they were stars surrounding the moon, they embraced three people, and those three people were dressed in green armors; he was afraid that they were people from Green Dragon Camp.

Tang Weiji harrumphed. He thought about the truth from fifteen years ago and the three thousand pieces of Azure Dragon Bloodline that Patriarch Nine refined the Four Divine Beads. He hated these three people to the extreme. He glanced at them hatefully and lowered his head silently.

However, just that one glance was enough to draw the attention of the Green Dragon Camp people on the Cloud Platform. The person in the middle of the three people was completely enveloped in blue armor, and only his eyes were exposed outside.

His eyes were suffused with a faint blue mist, as if a veil was covering his eyes, sometimes gathering and sometimes dispersing. He looked at Tang Weiji and the cyan fog in front of him turned into two small cyan dragons. They swirled with their claws and growled at Tang Weiji.

He was a veteran Ranker who had entered the Three Elements Stage long ago. In just an instant, he noticed the unusual movements of the people from the Green Dragon Camp, and took two steps towards them without leaving a trace. He smiled and asked: "General Lu, do my Faangcun Mount disciples still enter your eyes?"

Lu Yuan blinked and the two azure dragons in his helmet turned back into mist. He said in a muffled voice, "They haven't fought yet, how would I know?"

Lan Ruyu smiled, it was indeed as warm as jade.

After Lan Ruyu had finished speaking, the disciples of the various peaks hesitated. They looked at each other, unwilling to be the first to make a move.

The benefits of being the first to make a move were naturally many. For example, it was easy to be remembered by others, and it was also possible to show off in front of the elders. However, he had already defeated his opponent. What if he was defeated? If the challenger was too weak and his disciple laughed merrily, if he was too powerful and was defeated, wouldn't that make his teacher lose face? It would also give him a 'good' impression of himself.

These things could potentially affect the level of one's future accomplishments. Who would dare to rashly make a move?

Seeing that no one was willing to take the lead, the atmosphere became awkward. Suddenly, a disciple walked out, stepping onto the white cloud ladder step by step to the black cloud deck, he first bowed towards the white cloud deck, then turned his head and cupped his hands towards the Chengliu Peak: "Five Thunder Peak's Fang Qi, I request Zhengyang Peak from Senior Brother Liu Wu!"

Whispers immediately sounded from below, full of surprise.

"Who is this Fang Qi?" I've never heard of this person challenging senior brother Liu. Is this person crazy? Senior Brother Liu, you have stayed in Qi Manipulation Stage for two years, and you are just one step away from stepping into it. Where did your confidence come from to challenge Senior Brother Liu? "

"Junior brother, you don't know this, but this Fang Qi is one of the most talented disciples of the Five Thunder Peaks. I heard that he has just stepped into the Qi Manipulation Stage and challenged Liu Wu. It can be said that he has a good plan."

"Oh? What do you mean by that, senior brother? "

"The Five Thunder Peaks and the Zhengyang Peak have never been on good terms and both of them boast to be number one in terms of their skills and techniques. Liu Wu was extremely popular in the Zhengyang Peak and his position among the disciples was considered very high, being ranked third in the Zhengyang Peak. "This Fang Qi is just a nobody. It's normal for him to lose to Liu Wu. But if he wins, then our Zhengyang Peak's face won't be trampled on by the Five Thunder Peaks."

"Senior brother, you are confused. Since this Fang Qi has only just stepped into the Qi Manipulation Stage, how can she be a match for Senior brother Liu?"

"You don't even understand this? The Water-ink Cloud Platform was immersed in the sea of clouds all year round, and the ink-colored cloud deck hid an extremely terrifying power of lightning. "I dare say that this Fang Qi was the first to fight, and he definitely wasn't willing to do so. He said that no one is allowed to instigate him."

Similar discussions rose and fell in succession. Tang Weiji listened quietly, not even lifting his eyes.

Initially, he did not want to participate in the Snow Viewing Meeting, as the disciples of the various peaks voluntarily participated in it. If it was not for Weixiao Xihan causing trouble at Jinxiu Peak, he would not have come.

This morning, he originally didn't want to come over, so he might as well just settle the score. In the end, that Weixiao Xihan personally came over to Jinxiu Peak and invited him over, and the method was more or less the same as the last time. Tang Weiji really did not dare to let him continue to cause trouble. Last time, when he smashed his Jinxiu Peak to that extent, Ninth Elder did not appear. If this were to continue, there would inevitably be someone who would suspect that something had happened to Ninth Elder, and Tang Weiji could not bear the consequences.

Tang Weiji knew that his admittance to Patriarch Nine had dissatisfied many of the inner disciples. His current appearance was very conspicuous, so he didn't want anyone to notice him. Therefore, he kept his head down.

It was a good thing that other than the gaze from the Water-ink Cloud Platform, no one else paid much attention to him. Everyone's attention was focused on the battle on the Water-ink Cloud Platform, but once Weixiao Xihan arrived, he disappeared without a trace. No one knew what he was doing, causing Tang Weiji to feel uneasy.

The battle on the ink-colored cloud deck was captivating. It was as many disciples had expected; Fang Qi had taken the upper hand on the ink-colored cloud deck like a tiger adding wings. In addition, he had heard rumors that his bloodline power was from the Lightning Python, Yun Conglong, and Feng Conghu. The giant python had always had the name of a "little dragon", and he was like a fish back in water on the dark cloud deck.

If it wasn't for the fact that Liu Wu had been in the Qi Manipulation Stage for so many years, he might not have been a match for Fang Qi.

As the two fought for some time, Fang Qi was more inclined to attack, and every move he made contained a purple lightning bolt, dancing with it with the force of thunder and lightning. Liu Wu, on the other hand, was more stable and steady.

In the end, he was still young and inexperienced. After the 300 round, Fang Qi was careless and got hit in the armpit by Liu Wu's fist. The outcome of this battle was no longer suspenseful.

The elders of the Five Thunder Peaks on the Cloud Platform could not help but let out a cold snort. The Zhengyang Peak elders who had broke out in a cold sweat at the side looked at each other and laughed.

Liu Wu won, but he didn't have any arrogance in his demeanor. Even after a long argument between his Zhengyang Peak and the Five Thunder Peaks, he still carried Fang Qi back to the Chengliu Peak. With such a good personality, it was no wonder that people on the Zhengyang Peak were on good terms with him.

With these two in the lead, many disciples who were already prepared couldn't help but jump up onto the Cloud Platform one by one. Each of them announced their intention to challenge their fellow brothers, and the fierce battles began one by one. Some of the disciples who were determined to win were overjoyed; there were also those who refused to speak and acted like they were pigs to eat the tiger, only to end up leaving the stage sadly and making their opponents even more brilliant.

The battles continued from noon until the evening.

The snowflake had already grown from the size of a fingernail to the size of a palm, adding a touch of silvery-white to the peak of the Chengliu Peak. The setting sun was as red as blood, and the Chengliu Peak was enveloped in a layer of multicolored light.

Tang Weiji was fascinated by the many battles. The complementarity of the various cultivation techniques and bloodline power surprised him, but he also felt like it wasn't enough.

Just as he was thinking about the last battle, he suddenly heard someone call out from above: "Zelin Peak's Qian Guang, I ask for Junior Brother Jinxiu Peak's advice."

Silence.

Everyone looked at each other. Their thoughts were pulled back by this shout; Jinxiu Peak was Ninth Elder's cultivation ground, and this was something that everyone knew; there were no disciples or servants in the Jinxiu Peak, this was something that everyone knew. It was only recently that there were disciples in the Jinxiu Peak, and many people immediately thought of Tang Weiji.

Did he come today? Didn't he know that there were many people waiting to challenge him to prove that his talent was higher and his strength stronger than his?

He actually dared to come!

Everyone started to look around at the people around them. Soon, someone found traces of Tang Weiji. Then, he became the focus of everyone's eyes.

"This is Tang Weiji?"

Many people were curiously sizing him up and whispering with the people around him.

"What virtue and ability does he have to become Patriarch Nine's disciple?"

Most of them were complaining about their dissatisfaction with their friends, trying to find a connection with each other.

The Chengliu Peak is further away, Weixiao Xihan tiptoed, and looked towards Tang Weiji's direction. He turned his head and giggled as he said to the sword buyer: "Eldest Senior Brother, my idea isn't bad, since we don't even need you to act, we can even judge this person's capabilities."

He turned his body while hugging his sword, and said listlessly: "Just barely. One Qi Manipulation Stage, one Nourishing Qi Stage. I can even guess what the result is. What's so interesting about that?"

"Senior Brother, do you mean that Tang Weiji has already lost?" Weixiao Xihan was a little curious and he rolled his eyes, "Why don't we make a bet?"

The sword buyer glanced at him and sneered: "I'm saying that Tang Weiji has already won, it's only a single stage away. If Ninth Martial Uncle's chosen disciple can't fight across borders, then he's looking down on me too much."

Weixiao Xihan was stunned at first, but soon felt relieved after. That made a lot of sense when he thought about it.

Buying a sword to make a breakthrough, fighting across borders, and eating like this, even a genius like him was not accepted by Patriarch Nine as a disciple. How terrifying was Tang Weiji's talent?

Thinking about it this way, it didn't seem right for Tang Weiji to not win.

Weixiao Xihan scratched his head. The person he was looking for was indeed a bit weak.