Born to Disappear

Chapter 39

The five-year inter sect competition was a grand competition for young cultivators. A hot-blooded place for cultivators to show strength, grabbing names for themselves and the sects represented.

As the name suggests, this competition will be held every five years. Each time it was held was in a different location and each cultivator under the soul odyssey could participate.

Ever since the soaring Cloud sect stood on Mu Xing mountain, a small village at the foot of the mountain slowly turned into a bustling large city. All kinds mixed into one, mortal and cultivator had no difference in this city. The city that was always crowded became increasingly crowded because of the competition between sects that would be carried out tomorrow.

The disciples of the various sects had been up to two to three days ago, not least the Sky sect that controlled the northern continent.

As the Master had instructed, Bai Fengying entered Luo City five days ago. He brought fifty disciples with him, occupying the best inn that had been booked all the way.

"Look! Isn't that Liu Xing Sheng?"

Sitting on the second floor of a restaurant, Bai Fengying looked at the direction pointed at by one of his juniors. It was a heroic young man with firm jaws and sword eyebrows. His appearance looked extraordinary with sword aura encircling.

"Indeed deserve the nickname of the most talented young man in the central mainland. In just ten years he had formed a golden core!" Without hesitation Bai Fengying praised.

"Who is that beautiful lady walking in front of him?" The other disciple spoke again, this time pointing at the young girl who was approximately fifteen years old.

"Maybe this young hero is in love, dating enjoys the crowd." Others answered with a tone of temptation.

"It seems you're wrong. Dating means men and women who are together, look down!" The others spoke with faces resting on the guardrail. "Damn! The young lady looked over here!" continues exclaiming. He immediately retreated, the coercion of a higher realm forced him to kneel.

"The Sky Sect is a noble sect. Why not come down and talk, instead of gossiping?" The voice of a young girl echoed within the room, allowing everyone inside to hear.

Bai Fengying looked with the corner of the eye of one of his fellow disciples who was forced to kneel, 'to be able to force a cultivator who was one step towards the golden core to kneel down, ' to be able to force a single cultivator to kneel down, it should have the difference of one big success.' he thought in amazement. Unexpectedly other than Liu Xing Sheng, the Soaring Cloud Sect had another jewel.

"Bai Fengying of the Sky sect apologized for the disrespectful remark from my brother." Bai Fengying bent her waist, giving proper respect without arrogance and inferiority.

"Master Fengying? The only disciple of the Heaven sect master?" Hualing watched the young man before him then with a corner of his eye he looked at Yuan Qing. Although his face did not show any sign, but Hualing knew there was anger in his heart.

Because after all, this young pris before him had attempted to kill Yuan Qing twice.

Although the appearance of this man was much younger than the assailant, neither Hualing nor Yuan Qing had reached an agreement about someone from another time. So no matter how young this young man is, at any time this time will not change the attack that occurred.

"That's you!" Liu Xing Sheng exclaimed furiously. His forehead crinkled deeply and the hand that was ready to pull the sword.

"Nephew Liu, don't be disrespectful." Hualing reprimanded nonchalantly, there was absolutely no warning from his tone.

"The martial aunt clearly knows, how can you be so indifferent?" the sentence was uttered with dissatisfaction. Liu Xing Sheng really wanted to slash at this young man, if not for Hualing holding back the tip of the sword hilt. Hold the blade to be in its place.

"The "competition between sects was a major event. Many hidden experts participated, lest the simple word bring disaster upon yourself." the sentence was spoken slowly without ripples of emotion, but full of warning. Like a calm lake on the surface that hides danger at the bottom.

"Senior is right, Fengying will remember this." Bai Fengying replied politely, not forgetting to look at the disciples behind her with a warning.

Despite their dissatisfaction, they still had to respect the person who criticized them.

"That's great if you guys understand. I am called Xue Hualing, the fifth disciple of the peak master Cao Ping. If anyone is dissatisfied times, you can look for me." He said it last time before he left.