After rebirth, she became a beloved junior sister in the world of immortal cultivation

This time they arranged the time for the Xianmen Grand Competition on the afternoon of the first day. Previously, they would not compete on the first day.

It's just that Chu Changsheng wanted to see it, so he simply changed the rules.

After resting for half a day, the monks stepped onto the competition platform.

Watching those competitions on the test stage, Chu Changsheng also became more talkative, and the several masters also tried their best to agree with him.

Chu Changsheng was quite happy to see it, and couldn't help but said: "It's really good to have these juniors in the world of cultivating immortals, and the future can be expected."

"Master, please drink some tea." Yun Lan said helplessly.

Chu Changsheng nodded and drank most of the cup.

At night, when Chu Changsheng returned to his room to rest, a fishy sweetness overflowed from his throat. He took out his handkerchief and wiped the blood skillfully.

When a person gets old, he can feel when his limit is. Chu Changsheng knew that he couldn't hold on for too long, and couldn't finish this year.

But the world of cultivating immortals is now on the right track, so he doesn't have to worry about it.

Yun Lan stood in the yard and let out a soft sigh.

The Immortal Gate Grand Competition was still going on, and Xue Jiaojiao found that she saw Chu Changsheng more and more frequently.

Sometimes when they went to eat, they would see Chu Changsheng greeting them on the road.

"After the death of the Demon Lord, the sage Chu has changed a lot." Shan Ying said with a smile.

Xue Jiaojiao also said yes, but she felt a little strange, but she still felt that this was very good, and it seemed to bring them closer.

Before, I always thought that Chu Changsheng was someone who stayed in the clouds, and the gap with them was too great, but now I don't think so.

The three-month Immortal Gate Grand Competition was in full swing, and Xue Jiaojiao improved herself in this constant practice.

Even if there is no threat, practice cannot be slack.

Shan Ying looked to the side, Duan Rin used to be sitting there, but now they are all disciples she doesn't know.

It's just a pity that it would be great if Duan Lin wasn't the incarnation of the Demon Lord. With such a good talent, he must be a famous figure in the world of cultivating immortals in the future.

Shan Ying was full of emotion for all the previous dramas.

With such a flash of divine effort, Xue Jiaojiao has already won.

She came down from the competition stage and sat beside Shan Ying.

"It's over quickly for you."

"It's better at the beginning, but it's not easy to fight later."

Xue Jiaojiao wiped off her sweat, looking a little tired.

She won two competitions in a row in the morning, and she is here to catch her breath.

There is no other competition tomorrow, so you can go and see other people's games.

For example, Senior Sister Qu Qingci, in the past few years, Qu Qingci's reputation is not small among the monks, and Qu Qingci, who has broken the prejudice, has grown at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The relationship between Qu Qingfeng and Qu Qingci was as rigid as ever, and there was no relaxation. Both of them were stubborn masters, but they couldn't lose face, so Xie Congnan followed them.

Anyway, they are brothers and sisters, and it will be resolved slowly, and it will take a long time.

Chu Changsheng covered his lips and coughed lightly, with a slight smile in his eyes.

Yun Lan brought over the medicine again.

"Master, don't be so angry anymore."

Chu Changsheng sighed, but drank it anyway.

"Yun Lan, I have so many disciples here, you don't have to come here every day, nothing will happen anyway."

Yun Lan glanced at him, and said lightly: "It's only natural for the apprentice to take care of the master. When I am too old to walk, I have to ask Nan Xun to take care of me."

Chu Changsheng laughed, a little tired.

(End of this chapter)