I don't want to accept Long Aotian as a disciple today

Han Xijian walked towards the bottom of Tianshu Peak with a heavy heart.

His pace was very fast, and before he knew it, he caught up with Fu Weiyi. Fu Weiwei looked surprised when he saw him coming, but Han Xijian didn't look up at him, and still held his hands tightly in his sleeves. Go forward vigorously.

"That junior brother." The yellow-clothed disciple in charge of guiding stopped Han Xijian, "Go this way."

Seeing this, Han Xi raised her head in panic, and looked at the disciple in yellow in a daze.

"Are you also No. [-]? You went to Tianshu Peak to participate in the assessment of the Four Seas Ranking Tournament?" the disciple in yellow asked.

"Yes..." Han Xijian handed out the wooden stick in his hand, the disciple in yellow looked at it, nodded, and signaled him to go to the cliff to choose a crane to ride on, and the crane will wait for them to the agreed place.

Han Xijian walked into the middle of the low-level disciples waiting to take off. When everyone saw him, their eyes lit up. Even the crane came to rub his hand, but he touched the crane's head with some melancholy, completely unaware of it. the attention of those around you.

Such an outstanding appearance, coupled with a melancholy temperament, even the people of Tianshu Peak couldn't help but look at him more.

Fu Weiyi stood far away, holding a crane in his hand, turned on the crane, and watched Han Xijian with cold eyes.

He was also deceived by Han Xijian's appearance. Now that he thinks about it, he regrets it very much. Who would have thought that a person who looks smart and beautiful is so stupid, and in the future he will do stupid things like entrusting his life to others casually, even more so. It is simply unreasonable to sacrifice one's life and one's own future.

When he just heard the news about Han Xijian's future behavior from Qin Chiyu, he was so angry that he wanted to vent it immediately, so he made the abrupt behavior a month ago. At that time, he just wanted to grab Han Xijian Ask him why on earth he is so stupid.Thinking about it now, everyone has their own destiny, he wasted so much time on Han Xijian, it was really a stupid behavior to break through his years of self-discipline and self-preservation.

Fu Weiyi made a decision in his heart. From then on, he would never waste any time for Han Xijian.

Therefore, when entering the group of cranes, Fu Weiwei deliberately chose the one in the most remote corner, just to stay away from Han Xijian, and the two went to Tianshu Peak to participate in the assessment separately, pretending not to interfere with each other.

Unexpectedly, there was no need for Fu Weiyi to dodge at all. As soon as Han Xijian entered the group of cranes, from the cranes to the disciples participating in the assessment, they would rub against Han Xijian intentionally or unintentionally, and there were even one or two intentions to stop Han Xijian. It's a pity to see the way to go, ask him to ride with me?

Do these low-level disciples really think that they still have time to protect others?

In the past, Fu Weiyi and Qin Chiyu were by Han Xijian's side. Fu Weiyi's aura was there, and Qin Chiyu's physique of Tianhuo Linggen could get out of control at any time. Generally, no one would dare to come up to harass Han Xijian casually. Now that he is alone, he sees When he got up, he looked like he was in the middle of the road, and some bold disciples thought that he could take the opportunity to protect the beauty and win the attention of the beauty, so he stretched across the middle of the road and stretched out his hand to Han Xijian.

Fu Weiyi's eyelids twitched unnaturally.

When Han Xi almost ran into the crane blocking the way, he realized that someone was deliberately blocking him. He raised his head and smiled reluctantly, and silently declined the invitation. With light steps, he walked around the crane without a trace, and walked to the corner.

Fu Weiwei's eyelids drooped unconsciously, and his eyes became darker.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Han Xijian was actually walking towards him?

Aware of this, Fu Weiyi didn't rush to tell the crane to take off. The crane shook its wings uneasily, exchanged its slender feet, and swayed from side to side twice.

Seeing that she was still in a state of despair when she came to Fu Weiyi, Han Xi climbed onto the crane's back in a daze, turned her head and said to Fu Weiyi, "We will pass, right?"

Fu Weiyi slightly raised his eyelids.

This is the first time in a long time that Han Xijian has expressed his willingness to pass a certain assessment and complete a certain task.

"...Nonsense." Unable to hold back, Fu Weiyi said two more words to him.

Han Xijian seemed to have returned to his body, and his eyes gradually became firm: "No matter in the future... this time, we must pass."

Fu Weiyi couldn't help wondering, what did Qin Chiyu say to Han Xijian just now?

The first-level disciples who participated in the verification took a crane to the Tianshu Peak. At that time, Tianshu Peak was shrouded in a cloud of morning glow, which looked mysterious and far away, making people daunting.

This is the first of the Tianzi Four Peaks, controlled by Sheng Qianqiu, the head of the Sheng family.

It is said that Sheng Qianqiu's cultivation base is unfathomable, and it can no longer be described in the stage of distraction, but only in the middle stage of distraction, to hide his strength.

These junior disciples are naturally worthless in Sheng Qianqiu's eyes. He didn't even clear the field, and everything on Tianshu Peak will continue to operate as usual. When the junior disciples start climbing, Sheng Qianqiu will release the spiritual pressure. Feeling oppressed, however, Sheng Qianqiu didn't seem to worry that the actions of Tianshu Peak's disciples would be disturbed, or that he had the confidence that any disciple of Tianshu Peak would be able to carry it through.After entering the blue enchantment of Tianshu Peak, a large shadow lay across their heads. About thirty junior disciples came to the bottom of the stone pot stream at the foot of Tianshu Peak. to a little sun.

The disciple in yellow checked the wooden sign again.

"Everything has been verified correctly. You can start now. As long as you climb to the top of Tianshu Peak within three hours and get the customs clearance jade card from Master Sheng, you will be eligible to participate in the Four Seas Ranking Tournament."

As soon as the disciple in yellow gave an order, those who were already excited ran ahead and began to perform light-weight kung fu to climb Tianshu Peak.

Han Xijian took out the flying sword, and Fengwei drew a sword flower in the air, bursting out bright white light.

The verification process didn't say that flying swords could not be used, but just use the magic weapon as much as possible. Therefore, junior disciples who can use flying swords still have an advantage.

Under everyone's envious gazes, Han Xijian jumped onto the flying sword.

But he didn't fly up, but moved a foot, caught up with Fu Weiwei who was about to climb the rock, and called him: "Master Fu, come with me?"

Fu Weiyi looked back at him suspiciously.

"There's no need to waste energy at the bottom of the mountain, let's go up first." Han Xijian stretched out his hand to Fu Weiyi.

Although Fu Weiyi didn't want to waste time for Han Xijian anymore, but at this time Han Xijian's thinking was clear and what he said made sense. He didn't want to compete with things that were beneficial to him, so he abandoned the road and chose the sword, lightly leaping onto the flying sword , came behind Han Xijian.

"Hey, aren't they being foolish like that?" a monk from the outer sect questioned.

The disciple in yellow glanced at them: "It doesn't count."

"That doesn't count? Then I'll go up too." The monk from the outer sect made a run-up for two steps and made a gesture of wanting to jump on the flying sword, which caused everyone to laugh.

The disciple in yellow snorted softly with a sneer on his face. When Han Xi saw that Fu Weiyi's flying sword was flying far away, he whispered: "The higher you fly, the harder you fall..."

The phoenix tail rose through the clouds, and the cold wind blew on the bodies and faces of the two of them.

Fu Weiyi looked over Han Xijian's head, observing the changes in the topography of the rock wall.

Han Xijian manipulated the flying sword and flew to a high place, and said to Fu Weiyi: "Just now Qin Chiyu told me to be more vigilant. The result of this lottery may not be accidental. The Sheng family has long wanted to take this opportunity to suppress our Wanhuashan , we both won Tianshu Peak, I'm afraid there are ghosts in it."

"Yes, it's still a female ghost." Fu Weiyi said.

Han Xijian:? ? ?

"Go on," Fu Weiyi said.

Han Xijian could only pretend that he didn't hear Fu Weiyi's random interruption, and continued: "No matter how we disagreed before, we should unite now to defend against foreign enemies. Both of us must pass this assessment and win the Four Seas Ranking Tournament." Otherwise, the only quota that Wanhuashan can get is Master alone, and the plan of the Patriarch of the Sheng family will succeed at that time."

"Is that what Qin Chiyu told you just now?" Fu Weiwei asked, "I didn't tell you these words?"

Feeling Fu Weiyi's full-on taunting, Han Xijian couldn't help but feel a little hurt. He knew that his attitude was not very good these days, but Fu Weiyi was too harsh, and he had to say anything, everyone had the same goal Is it okay?

"Not only these, but also..." Han Xijian lowered her voice with a little guilt, "Master, in order to send Sister Xiaoyue into reincarnation safely, activate the soul release circle, because it is the first time to use such a magic circle. The magic circle related to the soul, Master suffered some minor injuries..."

"So that's how it is." Fu Weiyi understood that the only difference between his persuasion skills and Qin Chiyu's was that he was telling the truth.

"Huh? You know this too?" Han Xijian was surprised, "Qin Chiyu told me not to tell others..."

As he was talking, Han Xijian began to think again: "Master, because I was injured, and because I broke the flying sword, now I am still supporting myself to participate in the assessment of the Four Seas Ranking Tournament. If there is another There are three pros and twos, I have no face to face the master, now I have to pass the review quickly, don't let him worry about it, and when it is exposed this time, he can heal his wounds with peace of mind."

Fu Weiyi lowered his gaze, and from this angle, he could see Han Xijian's side face, his slender eyelashes drooped slightly, and the corners of his eyebrows drooped down, looking very depressed.

"Stop on the cliff ahead." Fu Weiyi suddenly grabbed Han Xijian's shoulder.

Han Xi was shocked when he saw that Fu Weiwei's tone was serious and serious. He instinctively sensed the danger, and immediately followed Fu Weiwei's instructions to stop the flying sword at the edge of the cliff.

The two jumped onto a small five-foot-square platform in the middle of the cliff one after another. Before they stood still, they felt a powerful spiritual pressure overwhelming, and their entire soul seemed to be crushed from the inside out.

Han Xijian could only feel her ears buzzing, and the scene in front of her eyes was all distorted and changing, as if a string in her mind was tightened "bang", and it became thinner and thinner, until it was almost unable to hold it.

He completely forgot who he was and what he was doing, his legs felt weak for a while, and his body fell down involuntarily.

A strong hand gripped his arm tightly, pulling him back onto the cliff.

"Hold your breath."

Fu Weiwei's calm voice rang in Han Xijian's ears. For some reason, this voice was like a reassurance stone, falling safely in Han Xijian's heart, and the crushing spiritual pressure around him gradually became less difficult. accepted.

Han Xijian closed her eyes, held her breath and focused her attention, drawing out an endless stream of water spirits from the inner mansion, circulating naturally in the meridians, forming a defensive force, and gently protecting herself.

After about half a stick of incense, the strong spiritual pressure disappeared layer by layer like an ebb tide.

The author has something to say: Thanks to WEREWOLF-J for the grenade x1 and mine x3~

Thanks to the little waste passenger for the cute irrigation nutrient solution +20~