If you mess with the devil, it's over!

The elders in the corner of the square and the Holy Land Holy Lord Luo Turui looked at Qi Lan on the top of the mountain and looked at each other.

Because the princess of the Jin Dynasty had never heard of any cultivation or fighting deeds about her, everyone thought that she would not be too high.

Now it seems that it should be above the fourth position.

At such an age and having reached such a level of cultivation, it would not be an exaggeration to call him a monster.

After understanding this, Luo Turui recognized his decision just now.

This woman cannot be an enemy!

Logically speaking, these people can see through Qi Lan's cultivation with just one glance, just like the young man beside her, even though he has learned how to hide his aura.

But several people could still tell at a glance that his cultivation was at the peak of the second style.

As for Qi Lan, even Luo Turui, the leader of the martial arts who had reached the peak of the Sixth Style, didn't notice that there was a vague barrier blocking outsiders from peeking.

However, they didn't react much to this. With Qi Lan's identity, it was not unusual to have a treasure that could hide his aura.

On the foggy peak.

The environment here is beautiful. Even though it is noon, the surroundings are still surrounded by fog. In front of the central square, a disciple wearing a blue mountain sect costume almost gathered at this place.

"Your Highness, please come this way." Holy Lord Luo Turui led Qi Lan to a high platform and motioned for her to sit on the front seat.

From this position, you can basically see all the environment on Wuyun Peak, and you can also clearly see every person or object on the battlefield.

Qi Lan didn't refuse and sat on the front seat.

Yu Xi stood aside, holding a wine flask. Seeing that the woman's wine glass next to him was empty, he filled it up for her.

"Who is that person, and why is he sitting in the position of the leader?"

"have no idea.........."

The disciples in the audience looked at Qi Lan with great curiosity.

"Who else could it be? Qi Lan, the princess of the Jin Dynasty." A woman holding a long sword in both hands suddenly said, her eyes full of disdain, but she looked at the beautiful man beside her. At this time, his eyes were full of surprise.

She believes that Qi Lan just has a better background, and the second generation who relies on his background has no strength at all.

"What? She is the princess of the Dajing Dynasty?"

After the woman said this, many people suddenly realized that no wonder someone came to send an order just now, saying that a big shot was coming and told them to behave well.

"Senior sister, look, that is His Highness. He is as gentle and gentle as jade as rumored. He has such a gentlemanly demeanor!"

"Yes, it is indeed beautiful!"

“Senior Sister............”’

A male disciple pulled a female disciple next to him in an infatuated manner, but her words left the junior disciple speechless.

It's simply ridiculous.

Many male disciples were looking at Qi Lan with a lustful look, while the female disciples were looking at the young man standing on the high platform in a daze.

Yu Xi naturally saw those fiery eyes, tapped his delicate feet, and took a step back.

It's not that I can't stand such a scene, it's just that I'm afraid that the woman next to me will suddenly act randomly after this short period of contact.

He finally understood that this woman always liked to be jealous, and she still took advantage of her. She had a fatally strong personality.

There's no telling what outrageous things she might do in a while.

"Xi'er, what are you hiding from?" Qi Lan noticed the young man's little movements and said calmly.

When Yu Xi heard this, he felt helpless and had no choice but to take another step and reach the place where he was standing just now.

Seeing the flash of impatience on the young man's face, Qi Lan grabbed her white wrist.

Yu Xi's heart skipped a beat. This woman always liked to attack suddenly, and the speed was so fast that the assassin didn't even react to him.

Logically speaking, speed is one of his strengths, but in front of her, she couldn't see it at all.

"Little man, are you misbehaving again?"

Qi Lan didn't speak, but these familiar words rang in Yu Xi's ears, which shocked him greatly. However, it only lasted for a while. As the killer of Tuyin Pavilion, these unexpected situations quickly made his mind stop. The instinct in my heart was suppressed.

Although the woman was looking at him with a smile, he knew that her smile was that of a smiling tiger.

Just when Yu Xi was still hesitating, a force suddenly came from the blood-colored bracelet on his wrist, which went straight to his whole body, making his legs weak.

He knelt down next to Qi Lan, his breathing became disordered in an instant, and the wine bottle in his hand almost fell to the ground, but fortunately Qi Lan caught it quickly with quick hands and eyes.

In other words, her attention had never been taken away from the boy. This was all within her expectation.

"Take peace of mind, otherwise it will continue like this."

There was a playful voice in his ears, which made Yu Xi stop thinking about mobilizing spiritual power to resist.

"Master..." The young man exhaled like blue, and a little blush appeared on his pretty face. The pitiful look on his face was really irresistible to any woman.

A pair of watery and charming eyes, the tips of the eyes are like peach blossoms, delicate and charming, which made him almost unable to control himself.

"Confusing my Taoist heart!" Qi Lan said this righteously in his heart, but his body was very honest, and he naturally hugged half of the boy's body into his arms.

"What's wrong? Why is Xi'er so careless?"

"I..." When Yu Xi heard this, even in this state, he really wanted to curse.

This behavior of a cat crying like a mouse almost made him unable to hold his nerve.

"Your Highness, how about I have someone bring a chair over to the Young Master?" an elder said after hearing this.

"No need, Qi, the little waiter, is a little weak. He will be fine after holding him for a while." Qi Lan waved his hands, saying this without blushing or heartbeat.

"............" After hearing this, several elders looked at the field silently and stopped talking.

How could you say such nonsense?

A person who is at the peak of his second-level cultivation is said to be weak?

It's not like there are no male disciples in his holy land. Although they are delicate, they don't stand for a while and then suddenly collapse.

"Ahem, be quiet. Today our sect is selecting inner disciples at Wuyun Peak. All outer disciples who have reached the middle stage of Form [-] can come to participate in the selection." An elder stood up at the signal of the leader Luo Tu Rui and shouted loudly road.

"This is an arena competition, and two hundred disciples will eventually be selected to enter the inner gate."

"Of course, if you are confident, you can directly challenge your senior sister Qin Shuang. If you are still standing on the ring within five moves, you can also be selected."

After the elder's words fell, all the disciples whispered to each other, look at me, look at you, no one chose the following conditions.

"Challenge Senior Sister? Forget it, I don't want to lie in bed with March and May..."

Everyone looked at the field, holding a long sword in both hands, and the woman in blue with a stern face showed a fearful expression.

..................