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Xuanyuan Terrace

A group of disciples stood by.

Wutong Xianfengdao's bone robe rustled, and he said: "Today's big competition, the entrance to the back mountain will be open for three days. Since the competition has rules, only disciples who admit defeat in the middle or are seriously injured will be sent out of the back mountain. Come and judge."

Mu Qi stood among the group of disciples, and he listened to the elder's words in his left ear and out in his right ear, and his mind wandered to nowhere.Turning his head suddenly, he saw An Ze standing beside Fu Le alone. There were many disciples from the Third Elder's Outer Court, but none of them could stand with Fu Le, and the other one. . .

Mu Qi withdrew his gaze, lowered his head lonely, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

He waited for two years, practiced martial arts hard, and wanted to compete with Anze when today came, but why, he suddenly got tired?And Anze. . .Fu Le has already announced that Anze will not participate in the competition this year, and will only enter the back mountain to supervise everyone in the name of team leader.

Mu Qi thought, quite boring.

However, the other person was obviously not like this. Meng Ziqiu stood in front of Mu Qi, laughing inwardly, haha, since that guy An Ze didn't participate, his chances of winning were greatly increased.

Looking around, there were only a few people who could hinder him: Yin Ziyang must have some advantages as a big disciple, not to mention how much the big elder has taught him and Bai Qianqian privately in the past year.Then there is Bai Qianqian, although she is a girl, she has a lot of treasures, so she can't be reckless.Also, Meng Ziqiu gritted his teeth and snorted, this Mu Qi practiced non-stop every day, and with Mu Cheng behind him, he was carrying an unknown amount of pills, so he was afraid that he would trip him up!Thinking of this guy's sudden change of temper and becoming affectionate with An Ze, it also gave Meng Ziqiu a headache. He thought he could make a profit, but it seems that he has to reconsider.

correct. . .

Mencius rolled his eyes, that Zimu. . .I don't know why, every day with Yin Ziyang, he doesn't show much or talk much, and he acts as a peacemaker when he has something to do. It's just his strength. Meng Ziqiu has never fought against him, but he usually sees him. There is a win, but there is a faint feeling of hiding the edge.

On the stage, Wutong and Mucheng had already arranged their teams.

Meng Ziqiu was not in a hurry, he had waited for more than a year, and he came for the beast, and there were private rumors that after this competition, the winner might succeed the next elder of Lingshan, so he had to win.

With a wave of Wu Tong's hand, the gate to the back mountain slowly opened.

The chronograph hourglass flips open.

An Ze glanced at Fu Le, and the whole team set off.

After Lingshan, it is lush and green.

Anze didn't need to say much, just explained a few words, and all the disciples had dispersed together.

It's just a truth that everyone knows that the group first and then the individual.

An Ze originally thought that he was alone, and someone called for help and reappeared, but he didn't expect it. . .

"Following me won't do you any good." An Ze said.

Mu Qi lazily replied with a piece of grass in his mouth, "I know."

Anze glanced at him: "Aren't you going to look for spirit beasts?"

"Oh..." Mu Qi said slowly, "There's no rush."

An Ze didn't care about him, and Mu Qi occasionally had convulsions, and he couldn't understand them either.

"Hey," Mu Qi followed behind Anze, and said, "Let's go together."

Anze was puzzled: "You?"

"Oh, it's just that you're so lonely." Mu Qi patted Anze's shoulder and smiled: "You don't have to do anything, just watch me fight, and if I'm outnumbered, you can send me off as soon as possible go out."

Anze frowned, why is Mu Qi so depressed?

After thinking about it, Anze was indeed a little worried: "Okay."

The two people here walked slowly to the depths, while Yin Ziyang and Bai Qianqian had already started fighting over there.

Bai Qianqian couldn't contain her excitement. In front of her was a fourth-order demon ape.

The nine-section whip made a crackling sound in the air, and Bai Qianqian had already moved: "Come on!"

Yin Ziyang stood aside, ready to go.

However, it was at the last moment of the blow, Bai Qianqian was about to kill her with one blow, when suddenly an arrow came from the air and hit her heart.

The demon ape fell down suddenly, and Bai Qianqian was startled for a moment, her face full of anger: "Who!"

"Oh, what's going on?" A grinning voice came.

Yin Ziyang and the others turned their heads and saw that it was Meng Ziqiu and his disciples.

"I'm really sorry, my junior brother was just about to show me how to shoot every shot, but I didn't expect this arrow to shoot so far." Meng Ziqiu said with a smile, while casually pointing to a disciple behind him: "Quick, apologize to senior sister."

The little disciple also looked embarrassed: "This... Senior sister, I'm sorry!" But in those eyes, how could there be any embarrassment?

Bai Qianqian rushed forward with a whip in her hands, and was about to step forward to argue.

Yin Ziyang's eyes were sharp and his hands quickly grabbed Bai Qianqian, saying: "No!"

Disciples are not allowed to fight each other, this is the rule.

Zimu also grabbed Bai Qianqian and whispered, "Senior sister, don't be impulsive."

Meng Ziqiu winked, and the little disciple quickly stepped forward and took out the dagger, directly cut open the crystal nucleus of the demon ape and picked it up.

"Then, even if the senior sister sent us off." Meng Ziqiu waved his fan and laughed, and left with a few people.

Bai Qianqian threw the whip on the ground angrily, regardless of whether Meng Ziqiu and the others walked away: "What! What kind of indiscriminate means! Brothers, why don't you let me beat them up!!"

Yin Ziyang was naturally angry, but it was absolutely impossible to do it.

"Qianqian, Renren, you know their virtues, if we attack first, we will be out of the game," Yin Ziyang said to the people around him, "Don't be impulsive, hide if you can, let's go to the other side."

Bai Qianqian also knew this truth, but she couldn't swallow her breath: "What a Meng Ziqiu! This kind of person deserves to be in Lingshan?!"

Several people looked at each other, but decided to avoid those people first.

And what about Mencius Qiu?

"Brother, will we offend them if we do this as soon as we come up?" a disciple said.

"Hi~" Meng Ziqiu waved his hand: "What I want is to annoy them. If they don't do it, how can we have any reason to do it?"

Several disciples looked at each other, and one of them approached and said, "Brother, we brought some good things."

"Oh?" Meng Ziqiu cast a sideways glance, "What?"

I saw a person stealthily took out a paper bag from his arms and approached Meng Ziqiu's nose: "Senior brother."

Meng Ziqiu smelled the smell at first and thought it was familiar, but he didn't expect it for a while.

"Brother, it's Yin Yaoxiang."

Mencius Qiu turned his head and stared fixedly at those people for a while, and they were terrified: "Master...Senior Brother... Shouldn't we..."

"Hey~" Mencius Qiu suddenly smiled, he tapped the palm of his hand with a fan, and raised his eyebrows: "I thought of it, a way to catch everything in one go."

a day has passed

The three elders gathered in the main hall and have been waiting for the result. So far, half of the disciples have been sent out. Although they are not seriously injured, they still have to rest for a while.

"Fu Le, you won't get a quota this year." Wu said.

Fu Le smiled: "Brother, didn't I give your disciples a chance?"

Wu Tong sighed: "I watched Anze grow up too."

Fu Le still had a slovenly and careless look: "Senior brother, don't talk about it, why do I think you are trying to drive someone away?"

Wu Tong glanced at him: "If I chase people away, I have to wait until now!"

Fu Le coughed: "Brother..."

Wu Tong closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "The matter of Anze can't be procrastinated. In previous years, there was a procrastination. What will you do this year?"

Fu Le naturally knew it, but he couldn't help it: "This is what A Ze meant. Besides, if he goes to fight now, it will be more dangerous."

Silent for a long time.

The second elder, Mu Cheng, who had been acting as a background board and looked like he was about to fall into samadhi while holding the alchemy book, suddenly said, "Aqi said that if he wins, he will give all the original solution to his junior brother."

Fu Le blinked, then grinned suddenly, touched his chin and said, "Yo, it seems that Aze's charm is comparable to mine."

Wu Tong glanced at him and shook his head.

Mu Qi has a high chance of winning, and he is afraid that the sky will not fulfill the wishes of people.

Although Fu Le was laughing and joking on the face, he felt the bitterest in his heart.

Anze's turning magic seal occurs once a month, and the duration is variable.

In previous years, they would win due to big competitions. After opening the Qiankun Cave, Anze was allowed to absorb the original liquid in the cave, which is the natural aura source vein of Lingshan, which can restrain Anze's attack duration.

However, in the past few years, the tendency of the imprint to spread is getting bigger and bigger, approaching the heart.

The madness last time made Anze uncontrollable as long as he entered the fighting mode. Fu Le was afraid that if Anze fell into madness because of fighting with spirit beasts. . .

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, Anze said: "Master, I give up this competition, you don't have to worry about me, I can endure for a while longer."

Fu Le sniffled, son of a bitch, it's you I'm most worried about!

The hall was silent for a while.

Fu Le was thinking about Anze when the ground suddenly trembled.

The three of them raised their heads at the same time, their expressions froze.

A disciple from outside the hall came in a hurry: "Elder! There is a change in the back mountain!"

The three got up quickly, and Mucheng took out a bronze mirror from the air, chanted a spell, and a picture slowly appeared.

I saw hundreds of spirit beasts suddenly rushing out of the originally peaceful jungle, heading in the same direction.

Fu Le's frown did not dare to relax at all, this scene. . .

"Beast tide!" Fu Le was shocked.

"What's going on? The Houshan Spirit Beast has never acted aggressively!" Wu Tong shouted.

The spirit beasts here are different from the monster beasts in the Wuwang Forest. This place is full of aura and bathed in sunshine and rain all the year round. The spirit beasts are well-behaved and will not attack at will or gather together to make trouble.

But now these spirit beasts raised as spirit pets are indeed roaring and angry, gathering more and more.

Fu Le stomped his feet suddenly: "Anze!!"

Oops!

Wutong and Mucheng also thought of this problem immediately, if it caused a fight. . .

Once the magic seal was released, the relatives would not recognize him, but if it really happened, Fu Le didn't dare to think about it, his Aze really couldn't come back.

"Brother, open the door!" Fu Le shouted regardless of the presence of his disciples.

Wu Tong stared at the picture in the mirror and didn't know what he was thinking about. Fu Le didn't want to wait for a second, and turned around to go to the back mountain by himself.

however.

"boom----"

"boom--------"

The whole Lingshan suddenly shook three times, and there was a loud explosion.

Fu Le's body swayed, and he stopped in his tracks. He slowly opened his eyes wide, opened his mouth trembling, and suddenly flew out of the hall as if in disbelief.

Wutong and Mucheng followed.

The three of them flew back and forth to Zitai Peak, and saw that place collapsed from a distance, cracked bricks and tiles and dust filled the air.

Bookstore!

A circle of disciples from the outer court had already gathered around them, all of them were freshman disciples who were not qualified to enter the Grand Competition.

Seeing the arrival of the three elders, everyone hurriedly reported: "Elders!!"

A disciple who was cleaning the front of the pavilion said: "Just now there was a moment of shaking, but for some reason the roof of the Sutra Pavilion suddenly exploded."

Fu Le stopped in front of him, looked up, the smoke and dust had not dispersed, and he couldn't tell what was going on inside.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he looked straight. A figure gradually became clear in the dust and smoke.

The exquisite white boy stepped out of the air step by step, and everyone looked up. He was dressed in white clothes proudly, and the man disappeared out of thin air while waving his sleeves. Some of the disciples cried out in surprise, but saw the boy in white clothes fall to the ground out of thin air again.

"This is..." someone whispered.

"Mo Xuan." The corners of Fu Le's mouth became bigger and bigger.

Mo Xuan bowed slightly, and only asked, "Master, where is my brother?"