The Best Teacher System

Daoist Tiantong

Chapter 61: Daoist Tiantong

Meng Tianzheng's words shocked the entire Heaven Refinement Sect.

Everyone looked at the stars and revealed a greedy expression.

The battle had already begun before this Martial Meeting had begun.

On the stage, Qi Wuhui looked at Ye Qiu with disdain and said, “It looks like Young Brother Ye is determined to get this gift?”

Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment before he calmly smiled and said, “Senior sister must be joking. Our Violet Cloud Peak has very few people and our disciples are still inexperienced. I will consider this Martial Meeting as a great opportunity to play around. I have no thoughts about this gift.

How could everyone believe his nonsense? What casual game? Was Ye Qiu such a person?

They often heard that the genius disciples of the Violet Cloud Peak had reached the level of one Black Finger five days after entering the sect. Who knew what his cultivation level was now after three months had passed?

This kid's habit was to pretend to be weak and secretly cultivate before it suddenly erupted and wowed everyone.

His student might be the same as him.

The masters cursed in their hearts, but they were speechless.

Ming Yue tugged at Ye Qiu's clothes in the corner and whispered, “ Sister, why don't you look nervous at all? Senior Brother Qi has been waiting for this day. He won't let go of this opportunity to humiliate you easily if your Violet Cloud Peak loses.”

Ye Qiu was stunned. He looked at Ming Yue meaningfully, making him feel a little embarrassed.

“Senior sister, are you worried about me?”

“Fuck, who's worried about you! You better be eliminated in the first round. That way, I don't have to worry about Heavenly Water Peak being the last. Ming Yue blushed and said angrily, then she slipped away like a thief.

Ye Qiu shrugged his shoulders. He would not be at the bottom, and it would not be easy for Qi Wuhui to humiliate him.

Soon, the drawing ceremony ended. Qi Wuhui went up to say a few words. In short, to convince everyone that the refereeing group will uphold absolute justice and will never side with any faction.

Except for the Peak of the Hidden Sword…

When everyone heard this, they smiled and left after taking their draw.

Today is the first day of the Martial Meeting. Eight arenas have been built on the training ground.

Ye Qiu bid farewell to Meng Tianzheng and returned to the Violet Cloud Peak team.

“Mastered.” The two women stopped their discussion and bowed when they saw Ye Qiu walking over.

“Senior, Qi Wuhui is too bad. He's really fiddling with the draw.” Xiao Yi cursed.

Ye Qiu did not care. From the very beginning, he had already guessed that Qi Wuhui must have done something, but this was not important. Nothing he does will change anything.

Ye Qiu looked at the two disciples standing there calmly. They don't have much of a psychological impact on this sort of thing. Ye Qiu felt very relieved. He then looked at the cursing Xiao Yi with a look of disdain.

“Shoppers! This guy is too evil. He couldn't do it openly, so he played such a trick. This was only the first match, but Sister Qingzhu and Sister Wan’er had met two Peak Hidden Sword disciples.

“Qingzhu sisters are fine, but if Sister Wan’er does not do her best and loses, will we not be ashamed?”

Xiao Yi cursed. Zhao Wan’er's face darkened and he slapped her.

“You are the loser! Shut up if you can't talk.

In the past month, he had continuously absorbed the precious bone strength and had finally broken through to the Heaven realm. As he was thinking of showing off his skills to his master at the Martial Meeting, Xiao Yi questioned his strength.

Who can tolerate this?

“No, Sister Wan’er, that's not what I mean.” This slap made Xiao Yi dizzy and dazed. His eyes were filled with hatred. “I go next door to wonder now. I heard that your opponent's cultivation has reached the level of nine Black Fingers, and he is specially arranged by Qi Wuhui to deal with you. I'm just worried about you.”

Zhao Wan’er pulled his red robe. When he heard that the other party was only at level nine of Black Finger, he wasn't even too worried.

“Alright, we'll discuss it when we get back.” Xiao Yi was about to explain when Ye Qiu waved his hand and cut him off. He glanced at Qi Wuhui in the distance. “There is still an hour to prepare before the competition starts. Go and get ready. I see him now. There were many experts in this Martial Meeting.

“I have thought about. I'm not asking you to get any ratings. Do your best. If you encounter danger, you can immediately admit defeat. I won't blame you. Nothing is more important than your salvation in my heart.” Ye Qiu said solemnly.

When the two girls heard this, they were deeply moved. They secretly clenched their fists. Their master's kindness to them was as heavy as a mountain, and he cared deeply for them.

No matter what, they could not humiliate his master, much less give Qi Wuhui a chance to humiliate him.

“Teacher, don't worry! We will definitely not disappoint you.” Lin Qingzhu said firmly. He has been preparing for three months. Now is the time for him to perform.

The scene in the Jade Pure Hall three months ago was still imprinted in his mind until now. It was a humiliation in the eyes of the other teachers and ridicule from teachers and disciples.

After looking at Lin Qingzhu deeply, Ye Qiu said indifferently, “Oke, as long as you are confident. Go.”

He was secretly pleased. Hehe, right. I want your fighting spirit. Defeat them to death.

After returning to the resting place specially prepared for Violet Cloud Peak by the disciples of the First Peak, Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan’er quickly entered a meditative state. They wanted to recover to their peak condition before the Martial Meeting.

Xiao Yi, on the contrary, was more relaxed. He walked around and saw beauty. Ye Qiu was angry when he saw her useless appearance. Can't you be more mature like me?

He expects better from her.

In the afternoon, Meng Tianzheng, Qi Wuhui, and a few unknown elders were sitting under the arena.

“Hehe, Fellow Daoist Meng! I have long heard that the Seven Peak Martial Meeting of the Heaven Healing Sect is one of the great gatherings in the Eastern Wasteland. I have been waiting for sixty years and finally lucky to see her today.”

A gray-robed old man said with a faint smile. Beside him, Meng Tianzheng stroked his beard and smiled without saying anything.

This person was the First Elder of the Heavenly Lake Holy Land, He Wushuang's teacher, Daoist Tiantong.

Legend has it that he was very close to the Paragon realm, comparable to Meng Tianzheng, a peak-level Cardinal expert.

The two have been good friends for years. When they were young, they were also once opponents.

During this Martial Meeting, he suddenly came to salute, saying that he wanted to observe the Seven Peak Martial Meeting of the Heaven Healing Sect.

Meng Tianzheng did not refuse. After all, the Seven Summits Martial Meeting was equivalent to the Dao Conference. The seven peak masters were entitled to invite the elders from other holy lands to observe and exchange insights.

“By the way, I heard that...your sect has a young peak master who has reached the Cardinal realm at such a young age? Furthermore, he severely injured the three Li brothers from the Eternal Mountain with a single strike. I wonder if it's true?” Daoist Tiantong asked hesitantly.

He Wushuang, who was behind him, was immediately excited. This time, he followed his master to the Heaven Refinement Sect for the sake of Ye Qiu. After seeing Ye Qiu's sword technique last time, he couldn't sleep and went crazy.

Meng Tianzheng looked at him in shock and bewilderment. Is Ye Qiu so famous now? Did it spread to the Sacred Land of the Heavenly Lake? Thinking of this, Meng Tianzheng's old face showed a smile. He sat up straight and suddenly felt very proud. That's right, that's my little brother.

“Daoist Dean, if I'm not mistaken, the person you're talking about should be my younger brother from Violet Cloud Peak, right?” Meng Tianzheng said slowly.

He was very happy in his heart, but he was very calm on the surface.