"Boy, what are you... doing?"
Deacon Qin, who was in charge of registration, looked at Deng Jiuling in amazement.
The disciples who come to the Great Hall of the Outer Sect are naturally outer disciples.
As the registrant of the tasks issued by the outer door, Deacon Qin can remember the outer disciple with just a glance.
Compared with the Seventy-two Mountain, the number of disciples in the outer sect is much less.
Deacon Qin has done this job for decades, and he can remember all the outer disciples.
Absolutely!
It is this kind of unforgettable ability that makes Deacon Qin a very high status in the outer sect and is also highly respected by his disciples.
But Deacon Qin really couldn't tell who Deng Jiuling was.
Even Deacon Qin specially opened the roster and carefully looked through the list of new disciples this year.
But Deacon Qin still didn't know who Deng Jiuling was.
But when Deacon Qin took the token of Deng Jiuling's disciple and repeatedly checked it, he was stunned.
"This token, where did you... come from?" Deacon Qin frowned, a little surprised.
Comrade Lei Feng
Damn it!
Where is the name of someone
"What do you call my name, anyway, this token is real, isn't that enough?"
Standing with his hand, Deng Jiuling said lightly.
This name is indeed ridiculous.
But Deng Jiuling does not matter.
Anyway, Deng Jiuling participated in the competition, everything was just low-key, just for rewards, nothing more.
It is impossible for Deng Jiuling to give up his current power and status for a single game.
This is impossible!
As for this token, Deng Jiuling was not afraid, and someone went to inquire about it.
Because Deng Jiuling's token was not obtained by Zhou Feixue for his help.
Deng Jiuling thought carefully and found that if Zhou Feixue is allowed to take action,
So, it is very likely that someone will follow the vine and inquire about their own identity.
But if Elder Bing took a shot, it was different.
Elder Bing's status is very high, and the token she personally gave can not be found by anyone except the seventy-two veterans.
In fact, how can you care about the identity of the Seventy-Two Venerables? How can you care about the token of an outer disciple
Therefore, Deng Jiuling's identity is destined to be a mystery, no one knows.
Originally, based on experience, Deacon Qin wouldn't dare to accept such tokens, even if they were true.
But when I thought that not long ago, the little beauty named Grandson Yue'er came over with such a token.
At that time, Deacon Qin was also quite true, and finally attracted the Lord Guanyin, who slapped Deacon Qin on the spot.
Even if it weren't for the eldest grandson Yueer's pleading, then Deacon Qin's head would have fallen to the ground.
What happened that time made Deacon Qin finally understand that in Dalin Temple, the strong can really ignore, and even trample on all rules.
And this kind of obscure token, since there is no problem with the program.
Then, the source of this token must be terrible.
"This kid has a bad temper. If there is a hall master standing behind him, the old man will be a tragedy."
Sigh slightly, Deacon Qin is no longer serious.
"Name."
"Comrade Lei Feng."
"Tangkou."
"no."
boom!
Upon hearing this, Deacon Qin suddenly became angry: "You don't even speak up, where did this token come from?"
"It doesn't matter where it came from, the important thing is that my token is real." Deng Jiuling said lightly.
"You..." Upon hearing this, Deacon Qin was angry.
But when I thought of Deng Jiuling, there might be some terrifying power standing behind.
Deacon Qin hesitated for a moment, but chose to remain silent.
"I don't know how little brother Lei Feng, who came to register this time, what is going on?"
To suppress the anger in his heart, Deacon Qin said coldly.
"Sign up and participate in the Battle of the Mountain of Books at the end of the month." Deng Jiuling said lightly.
"it is good."
Deacon Qin nodded and added Deng Jiuling's name.
When Deacon Qin looked up, the hall was empty, and there was still Deng Jiuling's shadow.
"The old man is also the ninth-level grandmaster, and he can't actually see when that kid left?"
hiss!
Unable to breathe in the air, Deacon Qin sweated on his forehead, and finally understood Deng Jiuling, saying that he could not provoke an opponent.
Drinking water, he took a sigh of relief. The more Deacon Qin thought about it, the more he felt that today was too useless.
"Mom, I don't care who you are, but if you hit my hand today, I definitely can't spare you."
After pondering for a moment, Deacon Qin lifted his pen, with a sneer in his eyes.
Deacon Qin could not afford to offend Deng Jiuling and the great power behind Deng Jiuling.
But as the deacon of Deacon Qin's outer door, Deacon Qin still has certain rights.
Within the scope permitted by rights, conduct some partial battle sequence challenges, who knows this
"Comrade Lei Feng, when you and Sanjie pk, I really look forward to how wonderful the expression on your face is, Jie Jie."
Putting down the brush, Deacon Qin smiled unkindly, and his smile was very gloomy.
…
Time is like water, getting closer and closer to the end of the month.
In order to meet the upcoming game, Deng Jiuling also began to retreat, making final preparations.
Although Deng Jiuling had a high level of martial arts, he also knew very well that he was not invincible in the Dalin Temple.
This year's Inner Door Promotion Tournament, not only new students participated, but more senior students participated.
Among the old students, the disciple named Zhao Haoran was very powerful, which made Deng Jiuling quite jealous.
In addition, no one can guarantee whether there are low-key tigers in the outer door.
Being strong is the great capital!
Deng Jiuling planned to use the last period of time to continuously practice the magic of the earth, and strive to make the Dantian breakthrough and transform into the realm of Danhai.
…
And among the seventy-two halls, those capable disciples were all in crazy training, preparing for the decisive battle at the end of the month.
The rewards for this War of the Mountain of Books are very rich, and the first three will receive massive rewards.
Even the top ten, the rewards are very generous.
And who can get the first place, who can even put forward a not too excessive request to the sect.
All of this inspires you Tianjiao, gearing up, wanting to be a blockbuster among the mountains of books and become the new rule of Dalin Temple!
During the Outer Sect Advanced Tournament, in principle, there will be no elders coming.
But at the time of the Inner Sect Advanced Tournament, there were almost 72 halls, and most of them would send elders.
…
In Fuhutang, the white-clothed boy stood in the grass, dancing his sword in the wind.
In the distance, a few white alpacas graze leisurely.
"My son, your swordsmanship seems to have improved a lot. Even the imported grass'mud' horses are very interesting."
The boy holding the scabbard said respectfully.
Snapped!
As soon as the voice fell, the child's eyes flickered, and he was already slapped in the face.
"What kind of grass, mud, horse? It was brought back from abroad by my son through a friend!"
The white-clothed young man was a little angry, and said, "Miss Yue'er likes horses, and my alpacas will definitely make her like them."
"My son, you all said it was a horse." The little boy said aggrievedly.
"Forget it, I won't tell you this, I let you stare at Xiao Jiu, what happened to him?"
The white-clothed boy scolded.
"My son, there is one Xiaojiu rubbish, so why are you staring at it?" The boy said silently.
Snapped!
As soon as the voice fell, the two boys got up and slapped again.
"There is so much nonsense, what exactly is Xiao Jiu doing?" The white-clothed boy scolded.
"My son, this kid didn't sign up for the competition. I've seen the list." The little boy said aggrieved.
"I know this kid is just a rubbish, scum!"
Hearing this, the white-clothed boy's face was relieved.
…
Jianglongtang, the son in black, is chatting with the elder Jianglong over tea.
"Junior Brother, this Inner Sect Advanced Tournament is very important. Master has high expectations for you. I hope you can make a blockbuster and become the first."
Holding the tea cup, Elder Jiang Long solemnly said: "As long as you can get the first place, you can directly ask the senior sect to follow the master."
"When you are introduced, you can bypass the Dalin Codex and go directly to the master to sit down and listen to the class, without having to attack the elite disciples."
Hearing this, the black man nodded and said solemnly: "Senior brother, don't worry, after this period of special training, I feel that my whole body is full of inexhaustible power."
"That's good." Elder Jiang Long nodded, and said casually: "Waiting for the status of an inner disciple, just find a reason to kill Na Xiao Jiu."
"Even if someone knows what you did in the future, no one will say anything because of your dignity."
Hearing this, the black man nodded, his eyes filled with scowling: "That damned Xiao Jiu, this young man will kill him sooner or later."
"Now the most important task of this young man is to hit the mountain of books, let him jump for two days, huh."
…
Xuan Bingtang, white snow flies.
At the top of the snowy region, Lan Jian holds a long sword in his hand, and is receiving the instructions from Elder Xuanbing.
"Junior Sister, you are exceptionally talented, this time you hit the top three, and there is no problem."
Elder Xuan Bing said solemnly: "But you are too ungrateful in your cultivation. Don't be bothered by the relationship between men and women in the past. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Senior sister, don't worry, I won't think about it until the sword is done." Lan Jian nodded.
"Yeah." Elder Xuan Bing nodded, a glimmer of appreciation flashed in his eyes.
What no one knows is that Lan Jian's idea is to practice martial arts first.
After he had the status, Lan Jian went to Deng Jiuling.
At that time, no one would dare to talk nonsense about Lan Jian and Deng Jiuling.
If Elder Xuanbing knows the true thoughts in Lan Jian's heart, I don't know that she won't be so depressed.
…
Guanyintang, incense curls.
The Avalokitesvara slave and the beautiful woman in palace costumes kneeled on the futon and offered incense to the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva.
"Junior sister, this time your Jade Goddess has achieved great success, it is the time to raise the power of the Guanyintang, you must get the first place, understand?"
The beautiful woman in palace clothes said solemnly.
"Senior sister, don't worry, I won't be ashamed of you. Even if you are ashamed, I'll say it's Fuhutang."
The Guanyin slave stuck out his tongue and said playfully.
Beautiful woman in palace costume: "..."
…
In the medicine refining hall, Yao Lao stands with his back on Xiao Yan.
"Smelly boy, I can't get the top three this time, the old man beats you in the ass." Yao Lao scolded.
However, after talking for a long time, Yao Lao was surprised to find that the surrounding area was quiet, and there was no answer.
Turning around, Yao Lao was stunned...