Longevity begins with taking care of the master’s wife

Chapter 63: True Inheritance Ceremony, kill with one arrow (third update, please read)
  "roll!"

Li Changfeng raised his foot, and Zhou Chen ran away.

"We smell like each other!"

Li Changhen said lightly.

"Find a fight!"

Li Changfeng picked up his bow and arrow and prepared to strike, but Li Changhen also ran away, faster than Zhou Chen.

time rush
  Half a month flew by.

Zhou Chen's reputation spread throughout Qingyun City, and spread to all directions with Qingyun City as the center.

Unfortunately, this reputation is just a romantic one.

Now Zhou Chen has become the leader of Tianxian Tower. In the past half month, he has probably been in Tianxian Tower for eight out of ten days.

Nowadays, up and down the world, who doesn’t know Zhou Chen’s name?

Many jealous Qingyun disciples were looking forward to Zhou Chen's body being hollowed out and making a big fool of himself at the True Inheritance Ceremony.

When the leader Qing Yuyao heard this, he felt unhappy.

You can go to a brothel or play with women, and she won't bother to care about it, but how can you do this if you don't do your job and indulge in it all day long?
  But she couldn't say anything for the time being.

If Zhou Chen doesn't work hard, he will suffer a lot in a year!
  today.

This is the ceremony for Zhou Chen's promotion to the True Successor.

Countless forces from Yunmeng and Qingyun mansions gathered in Qingyun.

"Brother Chen, you are so handsome today!"

Qin Hongyu changed Zhou Chen into the true disciple's clothes with excitement on her face, her eyes seemed to overflow with admiration.

"Senior Brother Zhou, the time is coming, it's time to set off!"

A disciple came to inform.

"coming!"

Zhou Chen took Qin Hongyu out and followed the leading disciples to the Qingyun Peak Martial Arts Platform.

I saw nine thrones at the top of the martial arts platform. The one in the middle was the highest and supreme, representing the head of the Qingyun Sect.

The leader, Qing Yuyao, was dressed in green clothes and sat on it.

When he saw the man clearly, Zhou Chen held his breath. Even if he had seen his sketch, he was still shocked.

What a stunning beauty this is.

Like the fairies above the nine heavens, they are majestic, holy, elegant, noble, and transcendent, and do not eat the fireworks of the world.

Her face was so beautiful that it could be broken by a blow, and her skin was whiter and more delicate than jade, and seemed to exude a faint radiance like a gem.

The dark eyes are like two priceless black gems, and they are also like the deep and boundless starry sky. People can't help but be intoxicated in it, and wish to be buried in that starry sky forever.

hum!
  Facing those eyes, Zhou Chen was so excited that he didn't dare to look again.

There are four seats on each side of Qing Yuyao, occupied by the other eight peak masters, including Li Changfeng.

Behind them stood the true disciples of each peak.

Then at the guest seats on both sides below, strong men from various sects and major families gathered, including the Salt Gang, the Fishing Gang, and so on.

Qin Hongyu stayed on the outside while Zhou Chen stepped forward.

As Zhou Chen appeared, all eyes fell on him. Some were curious, some were indifferent, some were disdainful, and some were resentful...

Zhou Chen walked steadily, strode forward, came to the stage, and bowed:
  "Disciple Zhou Chen, pay my respects to the master and all the peak masters."

"Don't be too polite!"

Qing Yuyao's cold voice seemed to be heard from above the nine heavens. It was not loud, but it rang clearly in everyone's ears.

"Now there is Zhou Chen, a disciple of Shenjian Peak. He is extremely talented and has excellent character. He can be my true successor to Qingyun."

"Give me a fourth-level magic weapon, a dragon horse, a mansion in Qingyun City, five shops, and a thousand taels of gold..."

"You can enter and leave the eight floors in front of the library at will. You can recruit ten registered disciples with the same treatment as outer disciples. You can recruit two direct disciples with the same treatment as inner disciples..."

As Qing Yuyao opened her mouth, countless people around her drooled with envy.

Identity, status, magic weapons, money...

Everything is available.

It would be great if they could become the true successors of Qingyun Sect.

Unfortunately, it is impossible.

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

Zhou Chen bowed and sighed in his heart.

Getting rich overnight is nothing more than that.

The promotion ceremony is over, and the next step is the opportunity for the major forces who came to watch the ceremony to show their faces.

They would send their seventh-level body-refining geniuses to challenge Zhou Chen and show their faces in front of everyone. At the same time, they would serve as a foil for the new true disciple Zhou Chen.

"I have heard for a long time that Zhou Zhenzhuan has amazing archery skills and extraordinary talent. I, Hong Xifan of the Baiyun Sect, would like to ask Zhou Zhenzhuan to teach me."

A young man jumped onto the stage holding a long sword, bowed his hands and saluted.

"Please teach me if you dare not take it seriously, please!" Zhou Chen was not surprised and nodded in response.

The elder of the Qingyun Sect, who had been well prepared, came on stage and presided over the competition: "For the martial arts competition, friendship comes first, and competition comes second. Let's stop as soon as possible to avoid damaging the harmony."

"Yes!"

Zhou Chen and Hong Xifan nodded.

"The fight begins."

As the elder finished speaking, Hong Xifan took the lead in attacking and used his best Baiyun Sword Technique, but unfortunately he was shot down by an arrow from Zhou Chen.

No matter the Qingyun Sect or the guests attending the ceremony, it was no surprise that the Baiyun Sect was not strong. Although Hong Xifan had the seventh level of body training, his cultivation was superficial and his foundation was not solid at first glance.

Being defeated is normal.

at this time.

A young man from the Salt Gang holding a long knife jumped onto the high platform and stared at Zhou Chen with resentful eyes:

"My dear, Bai Shikang, come here to learn from me."

"This kid..."

Qiao Beiming frowned. Bai Shikang was Bai Guinong's son. He had been carefully trained since he was a child. Now he has reached the seventh level of physical training.

He didn't want Bai Shikang to come, but Bai Shikang insisted and he couldn't refuse.

He announced to the public that Bai Guinong was killed mysteriously while working for the gang and was a meritorious official of the Salt Gang.

As the son of a hero, Bai Shikang could not forcefully refuse anything that complied with the rules.

"Bai Shikang..."

Zhou Chen's heart moved, feeling the other party's malice, and guessed that the other party should be related to Bai Guinong.

This man must die.

"We compete in martial arts, friendship first, competition second, everyone just clicks."

The presiding elder reminded again.

"Senior, as martial arts practitioners, why should we fear life and death?"

Bai Shikang spoke righteously: "If you are timid, how can you use your strength?"

He looked at Zhou Chen:
  "Zhou Zhenzhuan, let's compete in martial arts, not only to distinguish ourselves but also to decide life and death. I wonder if Zhou Zhenzhuan would dare?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Qingyun Sect frowned.

This is to cause trouble.

It's not that they think Zhou Chen can't beat Bai Shikang, it's just that it's always been a martial arts competition. If you have to fight to the death, this obviously doesn't give the Qingyun sect face.

Other powerful people looked at this scene with interest, and even looked meaningfully in the direction of the Yan Gang.

Qiao Beiming was angry and scolded:
  "Bai Shikang, what are you talking about? Come back here!"

Zhou Chen smiled and said in praise:

"Brother Bai's ambition to pursue martial arts is admirable, how can Chen refuse him?"

"Today I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman, not only to differentiate between superior and inferior, but also to decide life and death!"

Zhou Chen was about to kill him, but it was better now.

Seek kindness.

We can deal with him openly.

The presiding elder looked at the leader above the high platform, saw him nodded slightly, and then stepped aside.

Seeing that the two of them were ready, he announced loudly:

"The contest begins!"

boom!
  Bai Shikang's momentum surged, and he directly used a martial art similar to the disintegration of demons to increase his power, and slashed at Zhou Chen with one strike.

The sword energy is like a rainbow, and the energy penetrates the sky.

It's a desperate killing move.

Zhou Chen's figure moved, and the Lightning God moved as fast as lightning.

He distanced himself to dodge the sword energy, and stretched his bow like a full moon at sunset.

Boom!
  The bow shook like a thunderbolt, and the arrow shot out like a dragon breaking free from its restraints.

Everyone seemed to see a bright moon slowly rising from the sea!

When he came to his senses, the battle was over.

"how is this possible?"

Bai Shikang lowered his head and looked at the bloody hole in his chest in disbelief. He stared at Zhou Chen with resentful eyes and fell to the ground.

The peak masters, elders, and disciples of Qingyun Sect widened their eyes and looked shocked.

"The rising moon on the sea...is this the second level of Yi's archery skills?"

"He practiced flying to the moon!?"

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(End of this chapter)