Chapter 33 The Horn of Rise

Tu Nian's idea can be said to be unprecedented. Jin Nanfeng has never thought about it, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was indeed feasible.

The decline of Snow Valley was not only linked to Nie Yanchen's failure, but also largely due to the sect's poor reputation.

Since there are three sects and seven sects in the world of immortality, it is inevitable that some people will compete in terms of strength. Ranking in the competition has become the most authoritative argument.

According to the previous standard of Jiuxue Valley, it could have a chance to compete with Yuqing Sect. However, because Jiuxue Valley could not get the number of people to sign up for some reason that year, it had no choice but to become the bottom king. The most useless sect in the immortal world.

In addition, Nie Yanchen himself was a very lazy Buddhist who only cared about eating melons and never did anything to promote the sect. Those aristocratic families naturally did not want their children to go to a sect that was ranked at the bottom.

After years of bleakness, it now looks half dead and not buried.

In fact, it's just that there are only a few people in the sect. After all, everyone is usually on good terms and lively, but as soon as they go out, there are always those who are looking for trouble and make a fuss about the strength of the martial arts platoon.

The disciples were unhappy after hearing this, and at most they would have a fight, but whether they won or not could not change the fact that Jiuxue Valley was at the bottom in terms of apparent strength.

Everyone has been holding back their grievances, but because the sect's enrollment expansion is beyond their control, they have just muddled along until now.

Jin Nanfeng usually deals with various matters in the outer sect, and has always heard about this. He has been thinking about finding some reason to deal with this matter. Now that Tu read these words, he found a direction for him.

However, although he had intended it, the competition was not a trivial matter. He had to ask the master whether it was accurate or not. Especially according to Nie Yanchen's temperament, this matter might not be possible to negotiate.

When Jin Nanfeng said this, he couldn't hide the worry on his face, but Tu Nian just patted his shoulder boldly and said confidently: Leave it to me.

So that night, the three of them squatted in rows at the gate of the sect and cut off Nie Yanchen's beard after returning from the moon.

Nie Yanchen was carrying a lot of things he had picked up from the folk. After hearing this, he fell into deep thought. After a while, he raised his eyes and asked Jin Nanfeng, "Is this what you mean?"

Jin Nanfeng nodded, "It's Tu Nianxiang's idea, and I support it."

Chu Qiurong immediately raised her hand, looking eager to try, "I also support it."

As expected, the two people's attitudes changed, and Nie Yanchen immediately lowered his head and fiddled with the things in his hands, "Isn't Xiaosi busy learning talisman these days? Why do you mention this? The book given by the teacher. Have you finished reading it all?”

After Jin Nanfeng and Chu Qiurong exchanged glances, they looked at Tu Nian in unison.

Tu Nian also lived up to expectations, put on a pure face, blinked and poked Nie Yanchen's heart, "Master, don't you want to participate?"

"what?"

Caught off guard by her sharp questioning, Nie Yanchen sorted out the things in his hands in a panic, "It's not that I don't want to."

Tu Nian chased after him, put her sincere face in front of his eyes, held his hand, and said with a sensible look, "Master, if you don't want to participate, don't force it. After all, Master, you are usually busy. , it’s really troublesome for you to find time to participate in this kind of event.”

Nie Yanchen's hand was deliberately held high by her, and the dazzling array of things in his hand were swayed in front of the two of them, as if they wanted to wave the word "busy with work" to make people look at it.

Nie Yanchen was embarrassed, he took out his hand and coughed twice in embarrassment, and pretended to be serious and said: "It's no trouble to bother me. As the leader of the sect, I naturally have to consider the disciples of the sect in all decisions..."

"Yeah." Tu Nian responded at the right time.

As soon as she spoke, Nie Yanchen subconsciously glanced at the three of them. Except for Jin Nanfeng, whose face was still paralyzed, Chu Qiurong and Tu Nian were both looking at him with their bright eyes, their faces full of expressions. It's trust.Realizing that he seemed to have paused, he quickly looked away, coughed again, and continued: "I have been the sect leader for so many years, and I have upheld the spirit of doing my duty and taking the lead..."

"Uh-huh."

One person continued to follow along with the other person, and they both made eye contact.

"..."

Nie Yanchen was so frightened by the sight of the two of them that he opened his mouth. In the end, he couldn't help but raised the white flag, "Come on, come on, I'm afraid of you, can't you do it?"

His face was full of melancholy, and he rubbed Tu Nian's head in frustration. The two senior brothers saw that the thing had come true, and their joy was self-evident. Tu Nian's neck shrank when he rubbed it, and his face showed The smile that the evil plot succeeded.

"I really don't know what evil I did in my previous life, to end up with a good disciple like you."

Nie Yanchen muttered, took out a piece of jade from his body and handed it to Jin Nanfeng, "Hey. Prepare a letter and send it to each sect leader as soon as possible, as well as the list of competitions. As for the registration, I will handle it."

Respectfully accepting the jade plaque, Jin Nanfeng was beaming with joy. After bowing to Nie Yanchen, he headed toward the cabinet with his sword.

If nothing else goes wrong, each sect will receive the news that Snow Valley will participate in the competition before tomorrow evening at the latest.

Looking at Jin Nanfeng's leaving figure, Tu Nian couldn't help but feel excited in his heart.

Seeing her expression in his eyes, Chu Qiurong stepped forward and said, "Our sect has been silent for more than ten years, and they are considered free enough."

Looking at the dark night in the distance and the shimmering stars in the night, Tu Nian said "hmm" heavily.

The horn of rise is sounding today!

"I said, you two."

Tu Nian and Chu Qiurong were talking impassionedly when Nie Yanchen suddenly called out from behind. They turned around in response and saw him leisurely picking out the gadgets in his hands and saying nonchalantly: "Although I don't intend to You are worried about this big competition, but since you have made up your mind to participate, I still have to remind you of something."

Seeing that he didn't look like he was joking, Tu Nian listened seriously.

Passing the picked items to the two of them respectively, Nie Yanchen said: "Although our sect has taken advantage of the loopholes this year and may be able to get a spot, you may not know that since the last competition, the final ranking of the competition has been It has been changed to a comprehensive assessment.”

Taking the small and exquisite hairpins and tassels and playing with them in his hands, Tu Nian looked at him hesitantly, "So?"

"So," Nie Yanchen said calmly with a frown, "Among the many disciples in the sect, only Nan Feng can be called a formation cultivator, and he has already passed the age of 25 and cannot participate in the competition."

"In this way, in the formation competition, our sect will definitely be at the bottom. After such a comprehensive evaluation, the sect's ranking will not be high."

Tu Nian didn't know why he was so angry. There was a sense of gloating in and out of his words. He thought to himself: "Is this sect yours or mine? Why are everyone trying to hit the same spot? It's just you." Can't the mud hold up the wall?
Finally, she looked at Nie Yanchen with a complicated expression and said with emotion: "To have a sect master like you in Jiuxue Valley is really a blessing that has been cultivated in eight lifetimes."

Who knows, family members, this horn is leaking!

 Towards the end of this chapter, I started to feel bad writing as soon as I took my hands off. I will revise it tonight. I hope that friends who are busy updating can take a look at it again tomorrow! (Thanks for understanding TAT)

  
 
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