My Wife Is The Final Boss Chapter 80

The scale of Chaoyun Sect is very large. Looking around, a road to the sky paved with white jade goes straight to the sky. In the sky, countless mountain peaks stand up in the clouds. The photo is like daytime.

The Chaoyun Sect is very large. As long as you have permission, you can use the teleportation array at any Lingfeng to travel through the entire Chaoyun.

However, there is a huge white jade platform standing in the center of each Lingfeng. It can be regarded as the "neutral" place of Chaoyun Sect. It is divided into various areas according to the cultivation base of the entering disciples. It can be used for different factions on weekdays. The disciples trade goods, and there are also various public facilities.

At this time, standing on the high platform in the center was a boy with a sword on his back and a girl in a floral dress with a pear flower embroidered on her heart.

A martial arts meeting has just ended here, and the inexplicable misty rain is still falling slowly.

"Dingxinfeng wins."

Following the judge's verdict, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Si Kongjing, who had lost a fight in a match, but had a calm expression, and said, "I accept it."

"Thank you, Senior Sister Su, for showing mercy." Sikong Jing bowed and saluted.

With the end of the martial arts meeting, a strong spiritual energy appeared on the stage, which made the cultivation base consumed by the two quickly recover, and the body gradually relaxed.

Under the stage, the expressions of nearly a thousand spectators were uncertain, most of them were shocked.

Although Sikongjing lost, it was obvious that he was still at ease, and he was only half way short of the cultivation of Senior Sister Su's initial state of mind as a Kaikai realm... Moreover, he never did He used the long sword wrapped in cloth behind him.

Xuanjian Division's immortal sword that no one has used for thousands of years, what kind of sharpness is in his hands now, it is estimated that he will not be able to see it until he tries the sword spring.

"Junior Brother." Senior Sister Su walked in front of Sikongjing, looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and frowned, "There are so many people staring at you now, what you do... is not to slap Xuanjian Si in the face."

She is a disciple of Dingxin Peak, but her sect and Xuanjian Division are considered friendly factions, so she reminded her.

Today's Sikongjing is the most dazzling new generation in the entire Chaoyun, and even the entire Qingzhou. I don't know how many people are watching him... As soon as he entered Chaoyun, he challenged himself to cross a big realm, and then lost.

Although it is natural to lose to oneself, such a person should build momentum. He should be able to be invincible at the same level, and even be able to win if he climbs the level, rather than the first battle to be defeated. Finish.

After Sikongjing finished adjusting his breath, he nodded without explaining much.

For him, having the opportunity to discuss swords with those who are stronger than him is much more important than bullying disciples of the same level. He went to Yunzong to discuss swords and compete for spiritual springs, nothing else matters.

Oh, now there is one more purpose.

Sikongjing remembered the girl Liu met in Beisang City, and her eyes lightened slightly.

At this moment, Sikongjing suddenly noticed that Senior Sister Su's eyes in front of him had become unkind, and he raised his head in confusion.

"Junior Brother, have you met Senior Sister Wen?" Senior Sister Su couldn't help asking.

"Senior Sister Wen?" Sikong Jing was stunned, then a person who was always dressed in a black Taoist robe and was unbelievably arrogant flashed in his mind.

He looked at the pear flowers on Senior Sister Su's clothes in front of him, and immediately understood... This Senior Sister is also one of those who longed for Wen Li.

Sikongjing immediately knew where Senior Sister Su's dissatisfaction came from.

It wasn't that his father sent an envoy to Mu Yufeng, saying that he was going to arrange a "blind date" with Senior Sister Wen, but he was politely invited out, and then the news spread.

"I didn't go to see Senior Sister Wen." Sikong Jing was very helpless: "About this matter, it's... Peak Master made his own decision, and Junior Brother I have persuaded him."

No matter which faction or identity, as long as you go to Chaoyun, the suzerain in your mouth can only be the head of Chaoyun, so Sikong Jing called his father the peak lord.

"So?" Senior Sister Su glanced suspiciously at Sikongjing, even though she was not from Mu Yufeng, but there were so many girls like her who longed for Senior Sister Mu Yufeng in Chaoyun Sect.

"Hmm." Sikong Jing sighed.

joke.

As for Wen Li, he has absolutely no thoughts at all, and if he insists... he can only be in awe.

Sikongjing was fortunate enough to see Wen Li try his sword at Chao Yunzong last year. He boasts that his sword heart is as steady as a rock. The first time he saw Wen Li, he just caught a glimpse and didn't dare to watch it again.

A feeling of oppression close to suffocation... He didn't want to experience it up close, after all, if the gap was too large, there would be no point in tempering.

That Senior Sister Wen is a terrifying existence. She is like a sharp sword. For someone like him who uses the sword as a mirror, even a glance at her may interfere with his sword heart.

This kind of pressure from Jianxin is something that no one can give him, not even his father.

So, to him, this pear flower is a complete high mountain flower.

If there is a chance, he would like to become the opponent's disciple, but... it will take some time, he is still too weak.

Aside from all external resistance, just talking about Wen Li, at least Si Kongjing can't imagine what kind of person he must have to have the courage to become a Taoist companion with that person.

At this time, Sikongjing has a deeper understanding of Wen Li's influence. It is necessary to know that the senior sister Su in front of him is not a generalist, but also the eldest daughter of a large sect. In terms of Qingzhou's power, it is no better than Xuanjian. How much is the difference.

Such a person is actually a fan of Wen Li.

"So?" Senior Sister Su thought to herself that these girls who longed for Wen Li did not dare to approach her recently, for fear of disturbing her preparations for Jianquan's next battle... Because of this, she was slightly punished for sneaking to Mu Yufeng and disturbing her by the lake. Several junior sisters that Wen Li painted.

Of course, these people are just looking forward to Wen Li. If Wen Li really likes someone, they won't make a stumbling block for Senior Sister.

Most of the reason they were angry with Xuan Jiansi was because they couldn't pick the time, and doing this kind of nonsense on the eve of the sword test seemed to be deliberately disrupting Wen Li Jianxin.

Senior Sister Su was about to speak, when she suddenly felt something, the whole Baiyutai became noisy, and most people's eyes were looking at a certain place.

In the misty rain.

Sikongjing was stunned for a moment. He followed everyone's line of sight and looked over. He was in a trance and his eyes narrowed a little.

There were clouds and mists in front of him, and the meaning of the sword was immeasurable. He seemed to see a simple long sword attached to the scabbard inserted into the mountains and rivers, and its majesty was indescribable.

The pain in his eyes pierced, Sikong Jing couldn't help but exert the highest effort to use the exercises, and his spiritual power encouraged his clothes to hunt. Qingming.

However, no one cares about Sikongjing's strangeness now. Miss Su, who was close to him, stared blankly at the tall figure walking with an umbrella in the distance, opened her eyes wide, and murmured, "Wen...Senior Sister Wen... "

Did she leave Muyu Peak?

What a rare thing this is.

You must know that Wen Li has encountered major events such as Jianquan in recent years. It is very rare for such a person to come to Baiyutai alone.

Wherever she wants to go, either Mitsurugi or the teleportation array does not need to come here at all.

Unless something happens.

Moreover, at this time, Wen Li was different from what most people knew. She was no longer in a rigid black robe, but changed into a long dark skirt, covered with cloud shoulders, and supported a handful of white dots. An umbrella with pear blossoms, and half of his eyes are covered by black hair.

Compared to the sassy past, Wen Li in a long skirt is a bit more noble... But the occasional arrogant look in her eyes still makes people dare not look directly.

This is the area of ​​the disciples, and Wen Li is an absolute rarity, so the surprise of her arrival is far higher than that of other disciples, even those ranked above her.

At this time, not only Miss Su, but almost everyone's attention was focused on the person who was walking over with an umbrella in the distance. As she got closer, the noise gradually decreased, and the entire Baiyutai became extremely quiet. , many people don't even dare to take a breath.

Holding an umbrella is very common for people in Mu Yufeng, but Wen Li who wears a long skirt is not so common.

Nearly a thousand disciples came to watch Sikongjing's competition on the Baiyu stage, but in fact, they didn't know how many people were staring at the competition with water mirrors, so... they naturally saw Wen Li as well.

Wen Li didn't care about other people's gazes, she walked slowly to the center of Baiyutai, and looked up at the golden illusory list above.

Sure enough, as the younger brother said, she is now ranked fifth on the Mingxin list.

Glancing over No. 1's name, Wen Li picked up the broken hair from her ear, and after thinking about it, she felt that it was the same.

A year ago there would be pressure.

one year later…

With Xu Changan as a mirror, she can no longer see these people in her eyes.

As long as she was the first to try the sword, Xu Changan would not think that she was affected by being Yun Qian's guide.

Wen Li thought that Xu Changan deliberately mentioned the Mingxin list to her, indicating that he cared about the list, so she came to take a look.

Mainly, I wanted to see Xu Changan's ranking.

Open source environment…

Wen Li's gaze shifted to Kaiyuan, and he checked Xu Changan's ranking, but he couldn't find his name at all.

Forget it, sooner or later I can see him first, so I won't be in a hurry.

Speaking of...

It was the first time I went to see him and Miss Yun.

How would he entertain himself?

Wen Li was a little curious, and there was a little ripple in her heart.

Thinking so, she frowned unnaturally. She put her hand on her heart, took a deep breath, and calmed down slowly. After disappearing a touch of throbbing, she turned and left.

There was silence on the white jade platform, until Wen Li disappeared, and no one chose to follow.

Some people saw the fluctuations in Wen Li's expression, and they couldn't help showing shock and excitement.

Wen Li made a special trip to see the Mingxin list, and seems to be very concerned... Could it be that she is going to attack the Mingxin list?

Miss Su also thought so, she couldn't hide her nervousness.

"Senior Sister Wen...is she going to be serious...she is going to be serious!"

In the past, as long as Wen Li could get the top ten springs in Ming's mood, she didn't care about the rankings. They, junior sisters, would be somewhat disappointed.

Sikong Jing stared blankly at the noble figure in the distance, holding an umbrella and leaving, feeling the feedback from the Divine Sword behind him, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly and then he turned his eyes away.

This Senior Sister... in kendo, what realm has you reached?

In his eyes, the other party has completely become a monster and a mountain.

This is what a disciple with a clear mind should have?

He was only boasted as a genius after he pulled out the immortal sword... But in fact, with the immortal sword by his side, he couldn't even look directly at her.

But then again, not everyone has an immortal sword by their side, so it's normal for others not to know how terrifying this girl Wen is in the sword realm.

Sikongjing took a deep breath, thinking about the mountains, just to look up and chase.

Everyone in the world says that swordsmanship is difficult, and it is a great blessing to have such a benchmark.

"Senior Sister Su, the first spring of Ming's mood this time, I'm afraid it's going to change hands." Sikong Jing said seriously.

"You have a good eye." Miss Su smiled and left in a hurry to report the good news to the little sisters. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

In less than an hour, Wen Li's interest in rankings will spread.

Of course, more people will be curious, where did Wen Li go after stepping into the teleportation formation.

On the white jade stage, Gu Qiancheng was leading a girl in plain white clothes and a veil.

"Senior Sister Wen... looks better again." Gu Qiancheng said and shook his head: "Senior Sister Wen is good, but... as expected, Sister Yun is more beautiful."

"Senior Sister Wen..." Liu Qingluo looked in the direction where Wen Li was leaving, with some inexplicable emotions in her eyes.

In addition to Miss Yun, there are so many people in the world who can't take their eyes off her.

Do you have a chance to become like that too?

Gu Qiancheng tugged at Liu Qingluo's finger and said, "Sister Liu, you just went up the mountain, just follow me to Dingxin Peak. I will be your guide and teach you to practice."

"I wish my sister will let me listen to you." Liu Qingluo nodded, instead of asking about her sweetheart, she followed Gu Qiancheng's footsteps.

She wanted to cultivate immortals, not to get closer to Xu Changan and disturb his life.

She just wants to be a useful person, so she needs to practice hard.

On Tianming Peak, Wen Li stepped down from the teleportation formation.

Not far away, a young man with an umbrella stood under the tree. She paused and walked over with a calm expression.

The bright moon hangs high.

"Junior Brother, it's been a long wait." Wen Li asked, "Miss Yun..."

"At home." Xu Changan smiled.

Family.

This is a very rare word.

Seeing the almost doting look on Xu Changan's face, Wen Li nodded.

"Let's go."

Chapter end