Three beams of gaze above his head.
Chen Caixing's expression was very magnanimous, the more magnanimous, the three beams of eyes became less interested.
Who told him to be a girl now
"You're so powerful, let me see your skills." He Ming raised his hand.
Chen Caixing was not polite. The two exchanged hands briefly. No wonder this Heming dared to find a place. For a newcomer, rushing to the pulse-condensing stage in less than a year can really be described as a superb talent.
But, I'm sorry, who made you meet your Yuan sister.
Chen Caixing never knew the word politeness to those who wanted to slap him in the face, he kicked him neatly, Heming fell to the ground, his eyes widened in disbelief, "What the hell are you doing!"
"A higher level of cultivation than you." Chen Caixing smiled and retracted his feet, and said with concern: "I already told you, I will give you a few games. Now that you are good, the first game will be lost."
Heming: ... md!
"it is good!"
The crowd eating melons outside the venue shouted hello, and with the applause of melons, the whole Lingyun Peak was lively. Finally, he let out a sigh of relief and made Penglai Mountain's face. In the future, this will make people with eyes above the top look down on them and try Lingyun Mountain.
Chen Caixing stroked his short hair, smiled reservedly and said modestly, "It's not too good, it's because this senior brother is too weak."
The disciples from Penglai Mountain had blood dripping from their eyes, and could not wait to draw the sword and slaughter the woman on the field.
Especially Sun Hao, who stepped directly into the arena and stared at Chen Caixing with bad eyes. When Chen Caixing could not understand the killing intent, he smiled and asked, "Does this senior brother want to violate the rules and come to challenge now? I don't want to fight with someone who is not the leader."
Sun Hao's face was gloomy.
There was a lazy voice in the air: "If you lose, you will lose. We are not at the point where we can't afford to lose in Penglai Mountain. Sun Hao retreats."
"Yes, Master." Sun Hao retracted his gaze, bowed his head respectfully and backed away.
Immortal Shenhuo looked at the short-haired woman on the field with interest, and asked, "Ling Yunfeng's disciple Yuan Xing? I didn't expect the little disciple to have such skills. It's time to congratulate Ling Yunfeng."
"The real person praised it." Chen Caixing smiled.
Shenhuo Zhenren changed his sitting position and asked casually, "What's wrong with your hair?"
"Returning to the real person, before entering Lingyun Peak, the poor family could not afford to work in the fields all year round, and the hair was yellow and falling, so I cut it short." Chen Caixing answered very straight.
Whatever you want to test.
Shenhuo Zhenren nodded and didn't ask any questions.
This day's arena ended early with the fact that the champion failed to hold on to one. Many disciples on the field looked at Chen Caixing, and some directly stepped forward to congratulate, "This disciple's talent is very good.", "Thank you Yuan disciple for giving us a breath.", "The people in Penglai Mountain are too arrogant. Today Suffered a lot, but thanks to the Yuan disciples."
Chen Caixing smiled and replied a few polite words, and then went back to rest with the disciples of this peak.
the other end.
"That Yuan Xing, do you think it's true?"
"A yellow-haired girl, don't you think too much, old Han?" Liu Huo thinks no, which big man would pretend to be a woman if he has a problem, not to mention a woman, but still pretending to be so similar? That is a down-to-earth girl. "If you are suspicious, it's easy to do. Let Sun Hao try one. I think the player is a bit similar. If you say the surname is Chen, I don't think so."
Su Xiang showed an expression of "Ning to kill the wrong but not letting go", and said, "It doesn't matter if she is or not, just deduct it."
There is no need to say much about this, in the face of absolute power, there is no hesitation in choosing.
Chen Caixing did not know that his future had been decided to stay in Kunlun. When he returned to Guangyuan Hall, a disciple called and said that several fairies and monks wanted to see him. Shen Jing took the initiative to say: "Sister Yuan, you are in your early days, maybe it's the master who wants to admit you in the door."
Won't. Erfeng Master Shen Jing is an invisible person, not to mention the others, this time it was Ling Meifeng's idea in the past. Ling Meifeng wants to admit him in the door? Think more.
Sure enough, as soon as they passed, the real person Ling Meifeng was sitting in the main seat, and the other fairy monks were sitting on the side. Zhenren Mei's face was icy cold, and as soon as Chen Caixing went in and bowed and saluted, he heard the other person say: "You represent our Lingyun Peak. Today in the square there is no big or small, and Penglai Mountain is also a major school. When you look at it with sarcasm, it seems that our Lingyun Peak has a small temperament. …”
Barbara.
Are you a dog-legged professional? After hugging Su Xiang, hug Liu Huo.
Chen Caixing didn't refute it. He had a style of green tea and white lotus, which a woman like Zhenren Mei wouldn't eat, and he was too lazy to act.
"...Since it's a discussion, it's time to stop in the future, don't hurt the feelings of the various factions." Mei Zhenren said.
"Yes."
Mei Zhenren waved, "Go down."
Chen Caixing felt a mosaic in his heart, he went out and turned left and went back to the room to retreat, and took out the little white dragon first. Under the repair of the spiritual energy, the little white dragon is getting smaller and smaller, but the lustrous state is much more energetic. In the past, it was dragging the old and injured shell to retain the last breath. Now it is slowly repaired. Those corrupt and useless are simply remove.
"How did you get hurt?" Chen Caixing touched the little white dragon's head.
The little guy is very well-behaved and family-friendly. He doesn't look like a majestic dragon at all. He is similar to a little snake.
[Wounded by a villain in the Void Return Period.]
"How can it fall to the Kunlun Realm?"
[The villain of the Kunlun Realm used the last divine power to set up a barrier and fell into the cave.]
Xiaolong was still too weak, his divine sense was brief, and he started rubbing against Chen Caixing after saying a few words. Chen Caixing took out some food containing spiritual energy and fed it, one person and one dragon began to practice.
He listened to the tone of Xiaobailong, this dragon is probably not very old.
After being slapped in the face by Chen Caixing, the disciples from Penglai Mountain learned a lot. After that, they became the leader of the fight. When they met Chen Caixing, they clasped their fists and saluted themselves, saying that they would accept the offer, but they were not convinced. Good-looking', 'You beat on your knees and begged for mercy', but unfortunately, I didn't have this chance.
Chen Caixing likes that these people can't see him and can't beat his ducks.
Soon after eighteen days, Chen Caixing was the leader.
"Come on, Sister Yuan."
Ling Yunfeng's disciples are all cheering and cheering, especially the outside disciples are like chicken blood. Now, no matter how many peaks they are, Yuan Xingxing has become the idol of the entire Lingyun Peak outside disciples.
They don't envy the disciples in the sect, but they envy the counterattack of the primeval star outside the sect who originally had mediocre aptitudes. This is the coolest example around them. They secretly hope that one day they will enter the sect and let those who look down on them ridicule them. The disciples in the door have a look!
"Sister Yuan enters the top ten!"
The disciples of Lingyun Peak shouted in the square.
Chen Caixing stepped into the middle and began to fight. As he expected, as soon as he stood up, the disciples on the side of Penglai Mountain were like hungry wolves.
"I'll come first."
Sun Hao stood up and walked to the middle courteously. He was young and the height of a primary school student, but his aura was very unusual. He gave a perfunctory salute and said, "Sun Hao, a disciple of True Monarch Shenhuo in Penglai Mountain."
"It's not worth mentioning Yuan Xing, a disciple outside Lingyun Peak."
Sun Haofei came forward and slapped it out. Chen Caixing brushed his shoulders to dodge, there was sparks in the corner of his clothes, and before he could, the other party slapped him again. This Sun Hao is Huo Linggen, very pure, and his cultivation base is almost in the late stage of condensing the pulse, but the other party has props blessing, Chen Caixing does not want to reveal the player's identity, so he dodges a little.
"What are you hiding? Are you Ling Yunfeng's only hiding?" Sun Hao shouted as he couldn't touch the corner of the woman's clothes.
Chen Caixing counterattacked lightly: "If you can't win in Penglai Mountain, you will only bark loudly?"
"You!" Sun Hao was furious, no longer covering it up, he slammed down, and with a bang, there was a deep pit on the edge of the square.
Shuangling root, or very rare Lei Ling root.
"That's it? But that's it." Chen Caixing avoided it quickly, with luck in his hand, a water ball condensed in his palm, his eyes changed, and it became sharp, the water ball immediately turned into an ice blade, and flew directly to Sun Hao.
Sun Hao dodged, but an ice edge brushed past his shoulder and his clothes were torn.
Just like Chen Caixing's shoulders and clothes were ignited by sparks.
The atmosphere on the field was tense, and the original taste of sparring changed. Sun Hao's face was ugly, and his eyes did not hide the killing intent.
"Fight well." True Monarch Shenhuo in the air said, pinching a barrier in his hand and placing it in the square.
Don't think of anyone who doesn't die today.
Sun Hao got the signal and stopped disguising. He took out a Thunder Fire Sword from his game backpack.
"Master, it's not that the discussion will stop, why does he have a weapon?" Shen Jing stood on the edge anxiously, "It's not fair, Sister Yuan will be in danger."
Master Shen Jing glanced at the three people in the sky. Immortal Shenhuo finished setting up the barrier, but Immortal Su Xiang didn't stop him. He couldn't help but look ugly. The cultivation base, otherwise no one will be able to enter.”
"Then what to do!!" Shen Jing stomped his feet anxiously, "We Ling Yunfeng are obviously a tribe, why didn't the immortals help Sister Yuan?"
"Forbidden." The master scolded, lest the apprentice say something that would offend the immortal, "The immortal has his own thoughts, and he doesn't say much."
Quiet, angry and aggrieved, her eyes were red.
The Lingyun Peak disciples who were cheering on Sister Yuan with enthusiasm and cheering for the top ten are now quiet, looking at the field with worried expressions, some angry but powerless, while the Penglai Mountain disciples next to them laughed. Ruowu's words drifted into the ears of Ling Yunfeng's disciples.
"Uncle Sun will soon enter the Golden Core Stage, it's all right now."
"I bet that without a cup of tea, the disciple outside the door will die under the sword of the uncle, and his soul will be scattered."
"If you want me to say that she should be spared, it would be fine if she ripped off her spiritual roots and abolished her meridians."
"Okay, we Penglai Mountain have always been generous, how can we get along with a little disciple outside the door."
…
Shen Jing clenched her fists angrily, and before she spoke, Zhenren Mei coldly warned the disciples in the peak, "No one is allowed to cause trouble, otherwise the meridians will be abolished and Ling Yunfeng will be driven out."
"But the real person, after all, it's us..." The cultivator had not finished his persuasion, and he had to shut his mouth and sigh when he met the cold eyes of Mei Zhenren. After this big competition, who would look down on Ling Yunfeng among the cultivators in the world.
They have been bullied to the end, and they have to endure. The helpless eyes could not help but look at the disciples outside the field. If they can't beat them, it is better to kill themselves, or they will be humiliated by the disciples of Penglai Mountain and humiliated the sect.
Inside the plaza.
"Today I will use your blood to open my Thunder Fire Sword."
Sun Hao held the sword with luck, the entire sword edge instantly became bigger, the body of the sword buzzed, uttered a cry, and shouted, one sword turned into three swords, and rushed out with red anger.
"I don't believe you can escape."
Jian Feng knows people and can't avoid it at all.
Chen Caixing sneered and took out the halberd from the mustard space. This halberd was black and radiant with icy cold light. Chen Caixing held it with one hand, luckily, he concentrated the water spirit root element on the weapon in his hand, and slammed the sword edge away.
The remaining sword-blade attacked head-on.
Chen Caixing retreated and flew into the air, the halberd in his hand was cold in the air, and the frost halberd head collided with the red-hot sword.
There was a humming sound in the air.
When Shen Jing saw that Sister Yuan had a weapon, she was relieved, but she didn't dare to shout, and looked nervously at the arena. The disciple of Ling Yunfeng was afraid and nervous. When the disciple from Penglai Mountain, who was talking sarcastically, saw that Uncle Sun had missed a hit, that disciple outside the door actually had a good weapon. The spiritual roots of outer disciples.
Dou red eyes.
Sun Hao originally felt that he did not need to exert all his strength, but now he is losing face again and again and recruiting murderous aura. Chen Caixing didn't dodge either. He was never someone who was bullied to the end and had a good temper. If he wanted to fight, he would fight.
Only the sound of banging swords and halberds could be heard in the arena.
Lightning strikes, fire collides.
The disciples in the arena couldn't see what was going on at all, just watched Sun Hao fall to the edge while clutching his chest.
"Okay!" Shen Jing exclaimed happily.
Master Shen Jing pinched a secret formula and threw it to his apprentice.
Silence:…
But if Sister Yuan wins, she can't help but look at the group of people in Penglai Mountain. Even if he didn't speak, this expression brought a wave of hatred from Penglai Mountain.
Chen Caixing's halberd was only an inch away from Sun Hao, and a fiery spike suddenly appeared in the air, hitting the halberd in his hand. Ding split in two.
It was Liu Huo who did it.
"What are you still doing?" Shenhuo Zhenren said coldly at a high altitude.
Chen Caixing retreated instantly, and Sun Hao stood up holding the long sword and fought again.
Shen Jing was half-dead with anger, because she was banned from speaking by her master and could not speak, otherwise she would be shameless to scold Shenhuo Zhenren. Master Shen Jing frowned, his eyes were dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything.
Sister Yuan is in danger!
"My Kunlun Realm, any cat or dog can interfere."
There was a voice from the top of the sky. The voice did not fluctuate coldly. It spread all over the corner of the first layer of heaven. Everyone heard it clearly and looked up into the air. No one saw it. He broke the air and landed in front of Yuan Xing.
The originally sharp Hong Ling was soft in front of Yuan Xing, and floated into Yuan Xing's hands.
The visitor fell on the clouds, fluttering white clothes, cold eyes, handsome and not like a mortal, with a white fluffy pet lying on his shoulders, like a small fox, big eyes, wet, and chirping at the arena. .
"Who are you?" Liu Huo asked.
Everyone saw that the eyes of the incoming person did not stay on Shenhuo Zhenren.
The elders of the Kunlun Realm recognized it, and they all knelt down and bowed, "Welcome the ancestors to leave the customs."
"Congratulations to the ancestors to leave the customs."
Su Xiang stood up and looked at the man in disbelief. She only knew that there was an ancestor in the Kunlun Realm who had retreated in the Mahayana period since she was studying the true copy. The NPC character, who controls the entire Kunlun Realm, takes over all the elders, and this NPC has never appeared.
Why did it show up today
The ancestor of Kunlun waved his sleeves, and the elders who were kneeling excitedly stood up, wanting to tell the ancestors all the words, but when they saw that the ancestors did not look at them at all, they stayed in the square.
"Ancestor, this time the big competition, Ling Yunfeng's new disciples have good qualifications." The elders, of course, saw that the ancestors admired the disciple outside the door, and praised: "This girl has a good talent, I take it as a gift. Introductory disciples are also made."
Female doll Chen Caixing:…
No need for an elder, really.
Ancestor Kunlun still had a cold expression on his face, but the little fox on his shoulder chirps and agrees.
"continue."
The old ancestor's voice was cold, he waved his sleeves with his backhand, and a barrier was set up on the square.
"Just kill it."
Compared with the enchantment hinted by True Monarch Shenhuo just now, the Kunlun ancestors should be more straightforward and directly serve as a backer for the disciples outside the door.
Liu Huo looked ugly and wanted to turn his face, but was stopped by Su Xiang and gave him an impulsive look. After all, she was the ancestor of the Mahayana period, she still didn't know the depth, wait and see. Han Bing also meant the same, don't dispatch, just a Sun Hao.
Ling Yunfeng disciple: ! ! ! stunned!
Disciple from Penglai Mountain: … I dare not speak, and I dare not look down.
Chen Caixing weighed the Hongling in his hand, and threw the halberd in the mustard seed space, his eyes swept to Sun Hao, "The ancestor has spoken, let's fight quickly."
"No, I admit defeat." Sun Hao saw the change and surrendered directly.
Chen Caixing sneered, "The enchantment has been set up, I'm sorry for the ancestors if I don't fight too much, just use you to try the Hongling in my hand."
Why does this sound so familiar
Sun Hao just took out the words of Thunder Fire Sword, but now it's the other way around. Shen Jing looked so cool, she didn't need to speak, just applaud Sister Yuan directly!
This time, Master Shen Jing didn't stop him, and even removed his apprentice's forbidden words, glanced at Zhenren Mei, and said casually, "Our little Erfeng disciples earned face for Ling Yunfeng and applauded your Yuan sister. "
Zhenzhen Mei heard the ridicule, and his face was frosty with anger, but he did not dare to speak.
It can be seen that the ancestors are protecting Yuan Xing.
"Sister Yuan, come on!"
"Sister Yuan rushes to the top ten! No, rush to the first!"
Ling Yunfeng's disciples shouted and became excited when they found that no one was stopping them. In the arena, the red ling in Chen Caixing's hand changes at will, it can become a sharp sword, can grow into a spear, can be soft or hard, and once he is good at it, he knows that it is not like a mortal weapon.
His cultivation base is similar to that of Sun Hao. He is in the late stage of condensing the pulse, and he is rushing to the golden core. However, with his four spiritual roots and plug-ins, he can win with just one halberd. fell to the ground.
Sun Hao spurted out a mouthful of blood and knelt down to beg for mercy, "I lost, don't kill me, save me, master save me."
Hong Ling floated long, wrapped around Chen Caixing's wrist, and flew into the air.
"I won't kill you."
Sun Hao just breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that women are easy to be soft-hearted, and then listened to the soft-hearted woman say: "You have ripped off your spiritual roots and ruined your meridians."
"You dare! You bitch—"
Hong Ling wrapped around Sun Hao's limbs, and then only heard the sound of bang, Sun Hao screamed, the whole person was lying on the ground like a waste, unable to move, vomiting blood, staring at Chen Caixing with gallbladder, wishing to smash this person His skin, his bones removed, his double spiritual roots, his double spiritual roots!
Without his spiritual roots, this world would be a waste. He had offended so many people before, but now anyone can take his life. As for seeking Liu Huo's blessing, Liu Huo will not take the trouble to protect players who have no value for use.
He is done!
He is dead!
"I am a kind person, I didn't take your life, you are lucky." Chen Caixing accepted Hong Ling and said with a smile.
Sun Hao's blood red eyes, this life is better than death like a mustard, you might as well kill him!
"Who else? Today, I'll keep fighting and challenge."
No one made a sound, and the disciples of Penglai Mountain who were swept by Chen Caixing's eyes all lowered their heads to avoid their gazes.
The arena ends today.
Chen Caixing retracted his gaze and looked at the shoulder of the Kunlun ancestor in front of him. The furry little thing, looking at him with big eyes, made a low chirp, and the familiar furry buttocks twisted. Chen Caixing's eyes softened a little, and he stepped forward and handed Hong Ling over.
"Disciple Yuan Xing, thank the ancestor Hongling."
"Call me master." Kunlun ancestor said coldly.
Chen Caixing: ... you won't die from being bored!
"Or you don't want to?"
"Master." Chen Caixing shouted happily, someone backed him, of course, he naturally took back Hong Ling and said with a smile: "Then this disciple of Hong Ling will not be returned, it is a gift from the master to the disciple. already."
other people:…
The elders were secretly shocked, how dare this outsider disciple be so bold, don't anger the ancestors.
I saw their unfeeling ancestor said coldly: "It's just a red ling, you are my lover, and mine is yours."
Elders: Love disciples? ?
"Congratulations to the ancestors for getting an apprentice." The elders congratulated one after another.
Su Xiang frowned, couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "Old Ancestor, you have only left the customs. Although this child is talented, it's better to give it to me to train him-"
"Call him Master Uncle." Kunlun Patriarch said coldly.
Su Xiang:
The elders disliked Immortal Su Xiang, but they were detached from the world and didn't like to manage their own affairs. Su Xiang was willing to hand over the chores of the sect to her, so as not to delay their cultivation. Now that the ancestors have left the customs and accepted apprentices, it seems that there will be changes in the Kunlun realm in the future.
The three elders told you one sentence and one sentence: "When the ancestors retreated, you were just a disciple in the sect, and you don't know your seniority. Let me tell you."
"When your master was still alive, he had a different generation from the ancestor. Now that the ancestor has accepted an apprentice, he pointed it out. After two generations, it is reasonable to call him the grandfather-" The elder also felt unpleasant when he said it. Then he looked at Su Xiang with a look of 'you took advantage', and said, "Now the ancestor allows you to call Master Uncle, but you still don't do it obediently."
"How dare you call me a child?"
When Chen Caixing saw the last elder with his white beard cocked up, he looked at Su Xiang with a look of "drunk in just a few dishes".
"Then I'm welcome." Everyone cheered for him, Chen Caixing didn't lose his chains, looked at Su Xiang with a smile, and said with a loving look: "You are a junior, it's okay to contradict the elders this time, remember next time, no committed again."
The three elders: "The little master and uncle's house is kind.", "It is worthy of being the beloved disciple of the ancestors."
Su Xiang's face was calm.
Chen Caixing vaguely heard the voice of the other party gnashing his teeth, and the smile on his face became more loving.