On the day of the Tianfeng Meeting, at the moment of Yin Shi, Tang Miao came to the maze with Qian Duoduo and his teammates with an uneasy heart.
This is the border of the maze closest to Tianfeng City. It may be affected by the condensed maze of dense fog. There is a faint smoke wave all day long, surrounded by large and small lakes, glowing with thin spring-like green, like a comfortable spring scene. A beautiful view.
However, there are many beautiful places in the Xiuxian world. There are no resources and treasures here, and it has always been inaccessible. It is like today, thousands of cultivation ways are gathered together, and one person can breathe out the mist that haunts the whole day.
The robes of the Taoists were flying, and the misty white mist behind them was like an immortal discussing Taoism.
Qian Du quickly appeared in the sky, wearing the majestic crown of the city lord, he released the coercion of the tribulation period, and immediately quelled the scene.
After briefly mentioning the rules, Qian Du flicked his sleeves, and thousands of spark-like lights splashed down from the sky, smartly finding their masters and attaching them to the inside of their wrists.
"This is the order of heaven, and all the rules, scoring and voluntary withdrawal from the competition are completed through it."
"Now, go to the team according to Tian Liao's order."
Tang Miao checked the order of the next day, and sure enough, they were assigned to the team of his master. He moved to the designated position with his companions, and quietly waited for the master and other great powers to show up.
There were several teams around, and at a glance, there were dozens of them, and they should all be assigned to the master.
"The fairy thief in white over there is beautiful, do you know Tang Miao?" A teammate suddenly said excitedly.
Tang Miao looked at her with her sword in her arms, "It's Fairy Leng from Songxuemen, who had a relationship."
"I knew that there are no good-looking female cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation World that you don't know."
Tang Miao sighed softly, and felt a touch of melancholy in her heart. Maybe her mother was right, she was a woman, so she could be sisters everywhere.
He looked at Qian Duoduo, hoping to share his complicated mood at this time with the insider, but found that Qian Duoduo's expression was more complicated.
Tang Miao was a little moved.
Duoduo must be worried about herself, she is so nice.
"Eh? Nothing from Ling Yunzong, Xuan Yuzong and Shijue Academy's team are also with us."
These two sects? Tang Miao's thoughts were interrupted, and he looked up. It was true that he was very close to them, and at first glance, he was also under the master of the master - but they have their own sect elders, why did they come to the master
Tang Miao was puzzled, and someone in the Lingyunzong team beside him asked the question:
"Hey, Sun Han, why are you here if you don't follow your parents?"
"Fairy Yu." The male xiu named was polite and smiled, "Our elders said that now the demon cultivators are hidden in various teams, so let our sect teams gather under the hands of Elder Song, and they can It is more labor-saving to free up your hands to take care of everything in the loose cultivator team.”
"Yo, that sounds nice." Yu Wei rolled his eyes, "Did our senior sister take care of the children for you?"
"Don't dare, it's just a little bit of shrimp and dog. Which round will Elder Song take the shot?"
Yu smiled, ignoring him.
Even if Sun Han didn't say it, she could guess, who wouldn't treasure their own disciples? Usually, the competition for resources is closely guarded. This time, it is the turn of the magic cultivator, and it goes straight to the disciples. Can they not panic
It is estimated that the elders of several parents will put the disciples on their own side, and have the protection of the tribulation, which is more reliable than their combination of gods.
However... the Tianfeng Association was originally a contest of Daoist cultivators, and the magic cultivators just came in to make trouble. If there were no magic cultivators here, it would be fairer.
Seeing that Yu Wei had let go of himself, Sun Han was relieved. When he returned to his own team, he saw an ordinary disciple who was usually very inconspicuous in shock:
"What? We are in the ranks of Ling Yunzong?"
This news was sent directly to the leader disciple, and ordinary disciples didn't know about it. Sun Han lifted his eyelids and said, "Yes."
"This... how can this be!" The disciple's expression was flustered for a moment, and then he calmed down, "Isn't this ruining the reputation of our academy? Senior Brother Sun, I think we should—"
"It's your turn to call the shots?" Sun Han didn't have such a good temper when facing ordinary disciples. He snorted coldly and looked at the disciple, "What about Ling Yunzong? It's you, sneaky..."
"What's his name?" This sentence was asked by the monk next to him.
"Senior brother Hui, his name is Zhao Ge, who came in from the outer door a few years ago."
Sun Han knew that this was a baseless man whose origins were not very clear.
"Keep an eye on him."
"I..." Seeing the vigilant eyes of the disciple next to him, Zhao Ge dared not speak any more, he took a deep breath.
He is not a demon cultivator, and he is not afraid of confusion, but... This is the team of Lingyun Sect.
There was a trace of guilt and fear in his eyes. Now Song Pian, who was standing at the top of the Xiuxian world, was Yu Yi's puppet. If he was discovered—
No, no, definitely not, Song Pian has never seen him, Yu Yi has been abandoned, there are hundreds of cultivators here, as long as she doesn't come over, how could she find herself
As long as he hides as far away as he used to... Zhao Ge felt a little more at ease, and stooped to stick to Tongmen. Unexpectedly, Tongmen immediately stood farther away from him.
"..." Zhao Ge pretended not to know, but still squeezed in and hid himself in the crowd.
But whether he admits it or not, there is a chill in his heart that can't go away, like the cold light on a tight string.
hum—
The wind picked up, making the strings vibrate.
"coming!"
The robes of everyone were blown violently by the wind, and the dense fog swept endlessly.
Almost everyone's eyes were attracted by Song Pian and Yu Yi who came together. Without him, Song Pian was extremely powerful and had an excellent demeanor. Even the uncultivated Yu Yi who was guarded by her side was also a pair of Top-notch appearance, who doesn't like to see beautiful women
Not to mention, the beauty's robes and skirts are lighter than others', like the wind god, so that people can't take their eyes away.
When everyone was in a trance, Song Pian found the team she was going to lead, and fell to the ground. Her movement was light, and when she moved, she floated down like a golden-red leaf, and then placed Yu Yi well before looking in front of her. of many monks.
When Song Piantao was counting the cultivators, Yu Yi stood beside her holding the deed beast.
Qi Beast has always been very well behaved. According to the standard of Fenglei Leopard, it is now a big circle, with strong fur, and it looks puffy again. Yu Yi is petite, and Qi Beast looks like it has grown up and still depends on its owner to be hugged. The kind of ignorant monster that he holds.
Yu Yi wanted to put it on the ground, but she was afraid that the kitten would run to hug Song Pian's legs and act like a spoiled brat like before, which would be embarrassing.
When she was indecisive, the kitten uncharacteristically stood up halfway in her arms, the cat's eyes widened, and it made a muffled growl in one direction.
What's going on here? It was the first time that Yu Yi saw a kitten who was coquettish and coquettish all day long, and even Song Piangan immediately stopped his business, looked over, and asked.
There was a threatening voice rolling in the kitten's throat. It was not a high class, but Song Pian was concerned about it, and no one dared to underestimate this young leopard.
Especially the cultivator in the direction that Fengleibao was keeping an eye on, there was a commotion.
Yu Yi shook her head, pursed her lips and said, "I don't know either."
Manzhi should know, but unfortunately Manzhi is in the mustard ring, so she can't ask now.
Yu Yi didn't forget that every move of Qi Beast represented herself, and was sometimes more sensitive than the body itself.
She stroked the kitten's back and whispered, "Okay." She received the signal.
The kitten's roar gradually subsided, and then she folded her ears, snorted twice, twisted it in Yu Yi's arms, and buried her big hairy head in front of her chest.
In front of everyone's eyes, the long cat's tail curled like the tip of a vine, and quietly wrapped around Song Pian's wrist, domineeringly hooked Bai Jing's wrist, refusing to let go.
The whole cat is very capricious and behaves wildly.
"Hiss." The monks could not help but gasp when they could see clearly the circle of tails on Elder Song's wrist.
This wind and thunder leopard is too favored, right? It's just a fifth-order monster, what the hell!
But Elder Song himself condoned beast pets, what can others say
Yu Wei looked at this scene and muttered, "If they weren't all wearing skirts, they would be like a family of three..."
Qian Duoduo next to him is very sensitive to the word "skirt": "What?"
"It's nothing." Yu Wei coughed lightly and looked at Qian Duoduo's team. She and Qian Duoduo had met several times, but no one else had. Tang Miao, Song Pian's only apprentice, immediately became enthusiastic:
"Yo, it's been a long time."
Tang Miao was accustomed to her popularity and adapted well. After saying hello, she glanced at Maze with a little sadness.
Qian Duoduo's heart was not fluctuating at this time. To be reasonable, she thought before that she would not share Tang Miao with other good sisters like in the fantasy novel, but she never thought that Tang Miao herself would change. Become one of the good sisters.
Qian Duoduo looked at Yu Wei and smiled slightly, let's be good sisters together.
In Qian Duoduo's heart ashes, after everyone counted, Tianfeng will officially start.
The rules of the Tianfeng Club are the same as before. The organizer of Tianfeng City threw a special magic weapon called "Liaozhu" on the field, and each team competed for it. If you encounter an opponent, you can fight for it, regardless of casualties, each dazzling pearl accumulates one point, and after seven days, the team with the highest score wins.
In order to find out the magic cultivators in the team, each team gathered in one place and entered the maze.
Song Piantao took Yu Yi to the forefront of the team, and behind her, there were about a hundred or two cultivators, forming a huge team, and following her into the vast white sky.
Looking from the outside world, the maze is like a dense fog that has persisted for thousands of years. When Song Pian stepped into it, the fog was pushed away by her, and quickly rushed to her body, wrapping her whole body, with a cold and damp feeling. .
These mists were sticky and cold, and Song Pian could only inhale a little, and felt that the spiritual energy in her body was much slower, and the range of her consciousness was greatly limited, making it difficult for her to adapt to such a narrow vision for a while.
Song Pian moved her nose and smelled a faint scent that she couldn't tell from the fog.
After she wrote it down, she didn't pay more attention to the maze itself. It was not safe to see Yu Yi'an first, but when she saw Yu Yi was looking behind her, she let out a small exclamation.
Um? Are there also magic cultivators among the sect disciples
Song Piantao's eyes suddenly became sharp, and she followed.
Seeing this, Song Pian was also stunned.
She clearly remembered that Zhang Shuhuai was at the head of the first line behind her, and Tang Miao was standing at the head of the second line, but now, at the head of the second line, the handsome and tall monk disappeared out of thin air, and was replaced by a woman.
The woman was still wearing Tang Miao's pale blue Taoist robe. The blue silk was scattered and stuck to the side of her face as if it had been wet with water. Her eyes were beautiful and her eyes were blurred. The originally flat robe was stretched out.
Wearing a serious abstinence male cultivator robe, but his body and face are all attractive, which can be called extremely clear and charming. Not a magic cultivator, but more charming than a magic cultivator.
"Brother Tang...?" Tang Miao's teammates were dumbfounded.
"Junior Brother Tang??" Yu Wei Zhe fan fell off.
"My old swan, this Tang Miao's vest is too beautiful after falling off!" The other passers-by and monks were boiling.
…
Someone was stunned for a long time, and after regaining consciousness, they quickly covered their noses, for fear that the blood would surge up and the nosebleed would be embarrassing.
Among them, only Qian Duoduo is an insider, and she should be the calmest.
She looked at Tang Miao who was close at hand.
Tang Miao looked around in the crowd and found Qian Duoduo first, looking a little helpless.
The beauty asked for help, with a timid water light in her eyes, which attracted pity and made her cry.
"..." Qian Duoduo covered her chest.
Hold.
Tang Miao only said that he would become a big girl, but did not say that he would become a big beauty
Sister Tang, I can, I really can.