Chapter 228 The Fallen Genius

"By the way, you didn't disturb this old guy in the Wanxiang Sect, did you?"

Yang Chengxu warned, frowning slightly.

"If you don't leave the Zifu, the golden elixir is hard to find. My subordinates paid great attention to it and left no traces." The black-robed monk replied in a low voice.

"Okay." Yang Chengxu nodded and waved the black-robed monk to retreat.

The night wind blew slowly, and the bright moon was bright. Between the sky and the earth, a figure appeared, with a look of contemplation in his eyes, and finally smiled.

"I hope you won't be disappointed this time."

A week passed in a blink of an eye. On this day, the sun was warm and the wind was bright. The exchange competition between the two sects began.

The flat-top square of Yushou Peak was bustling with people, not only the disciples of Yushou Peak, but also many disciples from other four peaks.

As the protagonists, the disciples of the Royal Beast Peak and the Spirit Dragon Sect stood on both sides of the square, looking at each other from a distance. There seemed to be a feeling of needlepoint against the awning of wheat between them.

On the Linglong Sect side, there is no doubt that the person standing at the front is Yang Chengxu. The disciples around him are surrounding him, and it feels like there are stars over the moon. Others can see that there is no doubt that the person standing at the front is Yang Chengxu. It is the most dazzling existence.

On the side of Yushou Peak, someone came who was unfamiliar to Yu Changsheng. Many old disciples also had different expressions, ranging from excited to complicated.

"That's... Peak Master's close disciple, Zhang Tianwen?"

Among the disciples of the Royal Beast Peak, there were sharp-eyed people who looked at the person standing next to the peak master Mo Pengchen and were stunned for a moment, showing excitement.

The man was a young man, who looked to be less than thirty years old. He had a slender figure, handsome appearance, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, sharp-cut cheeks, raised eyebrows, undulating like a dragon. A sense of awe-inspiring righteousness flowed from his whole body.

If Yang Chengxu is as handsome as a demon and an immortal, then Zhang Tianwen is upright and handsome.

The only flaw is that Zhang Tianwen's face is slightly sickly pale and his steps are slightly sloppy, adding a touch of femininity to him.

Yu Changsheng concentrated, feeling that this person was unfamiliar to him, but he could also feel from the vague fluctuations in his cultivation that this person was not a simple person.

Li Minghan introduced Yu Changsheng in a low voice: "I can't believe that it has been so many years. It seems that the sect attaches great importance to this competition. Even Senior Brother Zhang Tianwen also appeared."

"Huh? What should I say?" Yu Changsheng nodded and asked.

"This is like this," Li Minghan looked a little surprised. He pondered for two seconds and recalled, "Senior brother Zhang Tianwen is one of the first people in our generation to get started."

"His talent is astonishing. He should be the most promising disciple of Beast Control Peak in recent years. Even the peak master has paid special attention to him. He accepted him as a closed disciple early and seems to plan to train him as the next generation of peak master."

Li Minghan said, paused slightly, glanced at Yu Changsheng, who looked as usual, suddenly thought of something, smiled, and added:

"Of course, that was before you came, Chang Sheng. With your talent, you are no worse than him." Li Minghan chuckled.

Yu Changsheng shook his head, with a calm expression. He was used to this sudden compliment, and said calmly: "Senior Brother Li, thank you very much. Let's talk about this, Senior Brother."

"Okay," Li Minghan nodded, thought for a moment and continued, with a somewhat emotional look on his face.

"I don't know the specifics. I just know that as early as five years ago, Senior Brother Zhang had reached the eighth level of foundation building. But when he started to form pills, he encountered an accident while going out."

"We don't know what happened in the middle, but we do know that Zhang Tianwen almost escaped death that time and returned to the sect with scars and almost died. Later, the peak master used life-saving pills to save him. Life."

As Li Minghan spoke, regret and resentment appeared in his eyes, and he kept saying:

"Despite this, the body also suffered from diseases that were difficult to recover from after that time. Even one of its strongest beasts also died. Under the backlash, the eighth-level spiritual platform collapsed, and the cultivation level dropped... Not to mention It’s about forming a pill.”

Yu Changsheng was silent, feeling sad in his heart. He could not help but feel sorry for this piece of astronomy. This time, it could be said that it was knocked down from the most dazzling genius to the mortal world, and the light was hard to shine.

After all, the person who can build the foundation and structure of the eight-story spiritual platform has already seen that his talent is amazing, and it is for this reason that he is valued by Mo Pengchen. After all, a nine-story spiritual platform is rare in a thousand years, and an eight-story spiritual platform is already a genius. The best among them.

In the entire Wanxiang Sect, not all peak master disciples are from the eighth-level spiritual platform. In these years, besides Shen Xingchen, this is the second person from the eighth-level spiritual platform that Yu Changsheng has heard of. Other peak master disciples are also It's nothing more than a seven-story spiritual platform.

It can be said that this blow should be fatal to Zhang Tianwen.

Li Minghan remained silent for a while. Looking at Yu Changsheng's expression, his heart inevitably felt ripples, and he sighed softly.

"In the following years, it is rare to see Senior Brother Zhang Tianwen come out. He has been in a state of seclusion. It is just clear that the Peak Master has spent a lot of natural materials and treasures in recent years to recast its foundation and wants to rebuild the Eighth Route Army. Layer Spirit Platform, it’s not easy.”

"Being able to save a life is already a blessing among misfortunes for Senior Brother Zhang. As for the rest...sigh." Li Minghan shook his head and sighed softly.

After a second thought, Li Minghan patted Yu Changsheng's shoulder, showing a hint of thought:

"However, since the Peak Master has asked Senior Brother Zhang to play in this competition, from a side perspective, his injury should have almost recovered, which is good news..."

Yu Changsheng turned his head and looked at Zhang Tianwen, who was at the front, thinking.

The latter had a calm face, no joy or sadness, and stood there quietly without saying a word. From the side, one could see that his face flashed with determination.

"Break it down and then build it up..."

Yu Changsheng murmured in a low voice, and felt some admiration for Zhang Tianwen in his heart.

While Yu Changsheng was observing Zhang Tianwen, Zhang Tianwen seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly turned his head, looking across the crowd and looking at Yu Changsheng.

Yu Changsheng was stunned, but did not lose his composure, smiled, and nodded slightly at him.

Zhang Tianwen also smiled back, nodded, and turned his eyes away, without saying much, turned his head and whispered something to Mo Pengchen beside him.

Yang Chengxu was also paying attention to Yu Changsheng, and he was even slightly surprised by Zhang Tianwen's appearance, and more of his eyes were on Yu Changsheng.

"The Wanxiang Sect is really in a bad shape. They sent out a sickly person to support them. Yu Changsheng... I hope you won't let me down. My intuition tells me that what I want is on you..."