I traveled through the book and became a junior sister of a sect. The plot is decided by me.

Chapter 230 Zhou Wentian vs Shen Wuji

As soon as Gu Ning and the others climbed up the hill, they heard a self-evident shout coming from the valley below.

"Wow, what's going on?" Gu Ning was startled and looked in the direction of the voice. He saw a delicate and handsome young man neatly making a full sword flower. The whole person rushed forward like a green sword unsheathed, dragging a long light green tail.

"Zhou Wentian." Gu Ning was pleasantly surprised. It is better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early. Isn't this just right?

Gu Ning looked at the other person who was fighting with Zhou Wentian with great interest.

I looked closely and didn't recognize...

After thinking about it carefully, I still don’t know...

Gu Ning pulled Meng Jia's sleeve and said, "Big Brother, do you know that person?"

Meng Jia looked over and nodded, "The first person in the Yufeng Sect's lineage, Shen Wuji, is said to have reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. He has been hidden in the sect by the head of the Yufeng Sect. No one has known his strength over the years."

"But..." Gu Ning looked at Shen Wuji, "He looks a little older?"

Although it is said that cultivators who reach the pinnacle of immortality can live as long as the sky, their lifespan is much longer than that of ordinary people.

But this does not mean that immortal cultivators have the secret to maintain their youthful looks. There are only a handful of immortal cultivators who can maintain a beautiful youthful appearance, and all of them are naturally gifted.

Looking at this Shen Wuji, he feels like he should be more than 20 years old, maybe even 30 or 40 years old?

"He should be fifty years old." Meng Jia pondered for a moment and then said, "I heard of his name when I first entered the sect. In recent years, Shen Wuji's name has been circulated in the sect competition."

"In this case, wouldn't Zhou Wentian be at a disadvantage?" Gu Ning looked at Zhou Wentian, but found that she was obviously overthinking it. The two of them were almost evenly matched in every move, and Gu Ning even saw some ease from Zhou Wentian.

"There is no such thing as a disadvantage." Meng Jia chuckled, "There is no age limit for disciples."

Gu Ning pursed his lips, "But with his level, shouldn't he be an elder of Yufeng Sect?"

The Nascent Soul stage of a small sect is also a very important aid.

“So…after this time, Shen Wuji will no longer be able to participate in the sect competition.” Ye Xiaoshu continued.

Not to mention that Shen Wuji is too old and incompatible with these fresh and young disciples, the leaders of each sect also need to consider one thing, which is that they cannot completely tolerate such behavior.

If we restrict disciples from leaving the sect and entering the secular world just for the sake of the sect competition, wouldn't that be a loss?

After a brief thought, Gu Ning understood. "Then I guess the next sect competition will have to limit the age of the disciples. Otherwise, the seven major sects may not make any changes. The other small sects will probably hold the talented disciples hostage. If they don't make a name for themselves in the sect competition, they will probably not let them go easily."

Gu Ning figured it out here, and on the Xiuxian Square, Song Mingyue and other leaders also figured it out.

"In the next sect competition, the age of participating disciples cannot be over 30."

As soon as he finished speaking, the corners of Yufeng Sect's head's mouth twitched uncontrollably. Just as he was about to open his mouth to refute, the spiritual power around Li Guzi loosened slightly in an instant, and the Yufeng Sect's head fell silent instantly.

"Master Song is right. The purpose of the sect competition is to select extraordinary geniuses." Li Guzi glanced at him and spoke lightly.

Song Mingyue nodded, "Let's see how the disciples perform."

As soon as the words fell, the head of the Yufeng Sect cast his gaze fiercely on Zhou Wentian and Shen Wuji in Mingyue Valley.

Old man, you will know how powerful I am when I beat your most proud disciple to his knees and beg for mercy.

After thinking about it, the fingers hidden in his sleeves moved slightly, and Shen Wuji in Mingyue Valley suddenly trembled all over, and took a few steps back after colliding with Zhou Wentian again.

“Wuji, there’s no need to hold back.” The master’s voice came from the sea of ​​consciousness, and Shen Wuji’s face darkened. Was he going to use his trump card now?

He raised his eyes to look at Zhou Wentian. The young man was tall and slender, with a graceful demeanor. Even the wind was particularly favorable to Zhou Wentian, and the blowing of his hair made him look elegant and graceful.

This way... he can't achieve his goal of becoming famous all over the world...

Thinking of this, Shen Wuji's entire temperament suddenly changed, and his aura instantly surged upwards. A cold and gloomy air slowly flowed out of his body, and the disciples who came into contact with it couldn't help but turn pale, as if the joints in their bones were severely frozen and they couldn't move.

"Oh, what secret method did he use?" Gu Ning raised his eyebrows. Just as he finished speaking, he felt a warm breeze blowing past his face, going towards the valley below, and falling on the other disciples like a spring breeze.

The disciples who were originally shivering suddenly thawed, as if the ice and snow melted in an instant, and looked up in the direction of the valley in surprise.

"Move away." Meng Jia gestured to them to retreat.

They looked at Meng Jia with gratitude, and then quickly retreated.

"Big Brother, you are still so soft-hearted." Gu Ning smiled and looked at Meng Jia, "Aren't you asking about your conscience?"

"Yes, I'm just asking myself." Meng Jia smiled and shook his head, "I was just an innocent innocent, I just did it casually."

Gu Ning stopped talking and looked down again, his eyes becoming serious.

This Shen Wuji...has actually reached the late Nascent Soul stage. I don't know where the Yufeng Sect got such a powerful secret method.

Zhou Wentian also had a solemn expression on his face. He was closest to Shen Wuji and felt the cold and gloomy air coming towards him most directly.

"What secret method... did you use?" Zhou Wentian frowned. He felt something strange when they just fought. The spiritual power of Shen Wuji in front of him should be the earth-attributed spiritual power, which should be thick and heavy. However, when his spiritual power overflowed, it was bone-chillingly cold, like a maggot attached to the bone, trying to penetrate into his meridians through every pore.

“Haha, are you scared?” Shen Wujin raised his eyebrows and stared at Zhou Wentian, “You are indeed very powerful, but no matter how powerful you are, that’s all.”

"Shenshui Sect...should no longer be one of the seven major sects."

After paying such a huge price, Shen Wuji felt as if he was thrown into a land of mysterious ice, and his bones were frozen to the point of stiffness.

As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his sword forward. The light yellow sword force split the void like a running rainbow and fell towards Zhou Wentian without mercy.