Zhuang Tian was burning high incense and begging for the blessing of his ancestors. He anxiously walked back and forth in front of the Shangqing Palace, and went to the thatched hut dozens of times. When I heard Elder Qianyang's announcement, the whole person was dumbfounded, thanks to Xie Wanting's kind reminder.
"Come out, come out!?" Zhuang Tian jumped three feet high, "My apprentice came out hahaha!"
Zhuang Tian happily pushed his neighbors and took the time to show off: "That's my apprentice, the apprentice of our Lingxiao Palace! Don't read it wrong, it's him, the one in red."
The heads of the families all looked sideways, and they had already heard about the emergence of a young talent in Lingxiao Palace. When the Wanmen Huiwu opened, 100,000 cultivators stood densely on the Shangqing Platform, and they couldn't see who was who, so I couldn't help but take a few more glances.
The boy was seventeen years old. He was dressed in a begonia red cross-collar brocade, with black hair tied in a tie. The long sword in his hand does not feel clear and compelling, but instead exudes a soft and restrained breath, which makes people even more amazed.
Chu Changfeng: "That spirit tool..."
Mu Qinian: "Extraordinary. From what this old man sees, its momentum will never lose to Tingquan of Yuntian Shuijing."
Mu Qinian's temperament is straight, what can he say, but he doesn't know that this sentence is equivalent to despising Yuntian Shuijing. After all, Tingquan is a treasure of other people's schools, and the heads of all dynasties have not been able to pull it out.
Sure enough, Mu Qinian was scorned by Mei Cailian.
Xie Wanting looked at it for a long time and said, "This sect seems to be somewhat similar to Lu Yao's Lang Yue."
Mu Qinian suddenly realized: "What you say is true."
Xie Wanting said: "It is rumored that there was a weapon in ancient times, but the vicissitudes of life were divided into two and turned into two swords that were left in the world.
"Jifeng Langyue." Chu Changfeng replied, "Langyue was in Shangqing Xianmen, and was given to Lu Yao by Headmaster Lu. The other... Could it be the one that Hua Qingkong was holding?"
Xie Wanting curled his lips and smiled: "If this is the case, this child may have a good fortune. Concentrate on cultivation, study hard and practice hard, and it is not impossible for him to transcend the calamity and ascend."
Mei Cailian seemed to have been stabbed in the ear, she sneered coldly: "The six are not pure, greedy for the red dust, how can it be possible to soar."
Hua Che rushed to the Shangqing Palace to salute Zhuang Tian, Zhuang Tian couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and before asking about the content of the illusion, a figure came over. Zhuang Tian had no choice but to press his cheering heart and greeted respectfully, "Master Lu." Hua Che felt a light on his back, and he turned around stiffly to meet Lu Mingfeng's gaze.
"This is the dude who shines in Mingyue Valley?" Lu Mingfeng's expression was solemn, but his tone was very gentle.
To be able to be talked to by Lu Mingfeng is the honor of a monk. The disciples who were waiting at the Shangqing stage talked a lot, and they couldn't be envious.
A gloomy look flashed in Hua Che's eyes, and he couldn't be traced: "Yes."
Lu Mingfeng nodded and complimented him one or two times. Hua Che showed no expression, only responded calmly and answered one by one.
This made Xie Wanting and Chu Changfeng's eyes shine even more, thinking that at such a young age, this child could be unhappy with his gains, and not be pampered or humiliated; Arrogant.
Chu Changfeng admired it very much, and couldn't help but said to Mei Cailian beside him: "Sister-in-law, I think this playboy has a good attitude, and Huai Jin holds Yu. It's not as bad as you said."
Mei Cailian snorted coldly: "Knowing people, knowing faces, but not hearts, how does Changfeng know what his temperament is? Don't look at his obedience on the surface, but he has a deep inner heart, otherwise how would Binghuan go..."
"Chu Binghuan, a disciple of Lingxiao Palace, whose name is Tianyu, went out of the illusion after two days and four hours!"
Mei Cailian was overjoyed and quickly got up to meet her, only to see Chu Binghuan walking straight towards Zhuangtian.
Mei Cailian's face changed.
It's not that Chu Binghuan doesn't understand filial piety, but the rules.
She almost forgot that Chu Binghuan now represented the Lingxiao Palace, and even if he became a first-class leader, that would be the glory of the Lingxiao Palace.
It has nothing to do with Qing Xianmen and Yuntian Shuijing!
When she thought of this Mei Cailian, she got angry. When Chu Binghuan and Zhuang Tian came over after salute, Mei Cailian was sullen and didn't want to talk to him.
"Sister-in-law." Chu Changfeng called out to Mei Cailian, but he had no choice but to support Chu Binghuan himself, "It's fine, let's go!"
Chu Binghuan responded, turned around and returned to the ranks of the Lingxiao Palace.
Seeing Hua Che, Chu Binghuan's heart that had been hanging over did not let go.
"Thank you."
Chu Binghuan was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Hua Che: "What?"
Hua Che did not repeat.
The illusion lasted for five days. Murong Sa came out on the third day, Lin Yan came out on the fourth day, and Wen Yuan and Zhuang Xiao Er stepped on the cutoff point.
Although the three, four and five disciples were eliminated, Zhuang Tian was not disappointed at all. According to his prediction, the entire Lingxiao Palace should be wiped out in the first round. So when Hua Che came out first, he was moved to tears!
Now this result... Damn it! Zhuangtian Hayami didn't know the south, east, north and west.
Hua Che thought it was funny, he was so excited at this level, when he won the first prize, Master and his old man should not die suddenly
Chu Binghuan felt the same way, so he prepared the Heart Protection Pill, Yuan Gathering Pill, Concentrate Pill, Qi Supplement Pill, and all kinds of medicinal herbs.
After the first round, there were only 17,000 monks left in the 100,000 monks. Elder Qian Yang kept sighing, "This session will not work." Everyone's hearts are so fragile. When a superior illusion is confronted, isn't everyone crazy
After a day's rest, in the second round of hunting of the immortals, Yujian shot the monsters over the sky.
The hunting range is the entire Kunlun Mountains, and the area is very wide, and Yujian often can't find other people after flying out for a long time.
After a few back and forth, Hua Che's harvest was not rich, but not too small. He walked towards the top of the mountain, watching Lu Mingfeng in front of the Shangqing Palace from above.
With just one glance, Hua Che flew away, holding the bow in his left hand and pulling the string in his right hand. Three light arrows appeared between his fingers, aiming at the bats flying in the sky.
The three arrows transformed into six on the way, and then quickly transformed into twelve, piercing the twelve bats in the air at a dazzling angle in an instant.
"Okay!" Mu Qinian couldn't help but stand up and applaud after seeing the truth.
The other chiefs were also amazed.
"Good archery!"
"This move is dead."
"You're young, your cultivation is not shallow!"
Looking at the other side, a bright arrow passed through a headless ghost, two headless ghosts, three, four, five, like a string of candied haws.
Mu Qinian said excitedly again: "One arrow and six ghosts, bull!"
"As expected of the eldest son of Yuntian Shuijing."
"Chu Tianyu's talent is excellent, it's the luck of the immortal way!"
Wen Yuan Yujian is still good at it, but he is not very good at bow and arrow. Besides, as a senior brother, he works hard, and he is too busy to take care of his junior and junior brothers while concentrating on hunting.
"Xiao Er, don't make those fancy fake moves, I look scared."
Zhuang Xiao Er disapproved and said: "Except for the seventh and eighth junior brothers, my family is the most stable with the sword, and the senior brother should take care of himself and be careful not to fall."
Good or bad spirit, there was really a northwest wind blowing in front of him, Wen Yuan was caught off guard, and he was about to fall, thanks to Hua Che arriving in time to help him.
Wen Yuan broke out in a cold sweat.
At the same time, the long-nosed Yujian came over, looked at Hua Che and said, "I knew that you came to the Ten Thousand Sects for Martial Arts. My master said that the Lingxiao Palace was registered, but I still don't believe it!"
Hua Che also greeted: "Xianshi Duan, stay safe."
After a short gathering, continue hunting.
Although there are many monsters, the number is limited after all, and it is not enough for more than 10,000 monks to fight for it. Therefore, for the sake of quantity, it is inevitable to compete with other monks.
In the end, it was basically a robbery, and whoever hits the first counts.
A medical cultivator fired an arrow at the soul-devouring bird. The angle was very good, and he was bound to win. Unexpectedly, a red arrow of light sprang out of thin air. It was as powerful as thunder and as fast as electricity.
The medical repair was furious on the spot: "Hua Qingkong, you are deceiving people too much!"
"Ah?" Hua Che, who had taken away the soul-devouring bird's spiritual knowledge, was confused, "How could I deceive people so much?"
"That soul-devouring bird was my first sight!"
Hua Che chuckled and said, "That's not right, brother, in the second round of hunting, you win by your ability, and these monsters are also robbed. I can only say that my arrows are faster than Your Excellency's, so Your Excellency loses, that's all. ."
The medical repair became angry: "You!"
Hua Che: "Ehhh, don't be in a hurry, it's true that I robbed you, but others have robbed me, so you can rob others too!"
Hunting is indeed like this, you grab me and I grab you, until the last time is over, the top 200 will advance.
But the medical cultivator was unconvinced. He practiced medicine, and in terms of force, he was the weakest in the world of immortals, but it was unfair to ask him to compete with these sword cultivators!
He was full of anger, and he had been unhappy since the illusion, and now he was completely irritated, and he couldn't bear it any longer.
He bent his bow to shoot arrows, aimed directly at Hua Che who was about to turn away, gritted his teeth and said, "Let you snatch my prey and die!"
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