the enemy is always on the verge

In a blink of an eye, it was the eve of the sect's trial, and when each sect announced the list of candidates, Yunrong miraculously found that Xie Ci's name was also on it, and the reason was that he had contributed to the sect.

When Yun Rong thought about it, he felt that Meng Changde was not so kind, and must have been eyeing him after what happened to Lian Yunshan.However, Yun Rong had also taken advantage of these few days to send a secret letter to the Mozong. Zuo Hansi sneaked into the Mozong with a few trusted subordinates, and it was very convenient for him to act.

Cheng Jing didn't think too much, seeing that Xie Ci was also on the list, he threatened the disciple in charge of recording and put them into the same group.

On the eve of the martial arts trial, according to regulations, a drill will be conducted first, and the elders of each sect will test each group separately, so as to avoid the phenomenon of uneven strength, bribery and fraud.

The sect trial has been a capture-the-flag battle over the years. It is divided into the side that captures the flag and the side that defends the flag. Each side is divided into groups, with six people in each group, who are required to come from at least three different sects.

Generally, in this kind of team capture-the-flag battle, the side that captures the flag is always easier than the side that keeps the flag.Because the side that keeps the flag has a fixed range of activities, and the side that captures the flag can adopt various tactics regardless of form, including cooperating with other teams that capture the flag.

But Cheng Jing chose the flag guard side without thinking, because, rather than actively looking for opponents, he still prefers to have enemies come to his door by himself.For this answer, Yun Rong was a little dumbfounded, but it was reasonable.

They were assigned to a group with two disciples from Fumomen and two female cultivators from Hanxue Palace.This point is the same as in the previous life. In the previous life, Xie Ci had just helped Cheng Jing out of the siege, and in a blink of an eye, he was assigned to a group with him again in the martial arts trial, so Cheng Jing was interested in this disciple who had not yet established a foundation.It's just that I don't know how the thanks from the previous life got the qualification for the martial arts trial.

The two disciples of Fumomen are a pair of master and servant. The person who claims to be the young master has a late-stage Jindan cultivation, and he is very conceited in his words.On the other hand, the attendant who is neither humble nor overbearing has the cultivation base of the middle Nascent Soul stage. The two female cultivators from Hanxue Palace are a pair of sisters who are also in the middle Nascent Soul stage. Among the group of people, Chengjing is the last one with the highest cultivation level.

The young master saw at a glance that Yun Rong hadn't built a foundation yet, and immediately grinned in dissatisfaction, "Why did you put me in a group with a waste that hasn't built a foundation yet? The Excalibur Sect really thought that it was their home court and there was no Do people dare to hurt their disciples?"

Chengjing and Yunrong didn't stand together, so the man didn't notice that Yunrong had a backer for a while.At this time Chengjing turned around with a cold face, the young master was still a little dazed for a moment.Luckily, Yun Rong didn't plan to pursue his servant for pulling him away.

But the young master was still not very happy, and he was even more dissatisfied when he saw that there were two female cultivators in the team. He always felt that the team was allocated unfairly and was too slow.It's bad enough to be assigned to the flag, and the teammates look bad as a result.

Yun Rong touched the Fire Rabbit in his arms, and looked deeply at Cheng Jing with a smile, Cheng Jing naturally understood the trust in his eyes.

In fact, their team is already very good. With Cheng Jing, a master in the middle stage of transforming gods, and because of his own Qi refining stage, in order to ensure the average combat power of the team, the other monks who are assigned are basically in Yuanying. Expect.You must know that most of the disciples in the martial arts trial are between the golden core stage and the transformation stage, and the combat power in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul is already very good.

There are a total of fifty flags in the martial arts trial, which lasts for three days, and the team with the flags in their hands after the sun sets on the third day has the qualification to enter the secret realm of Youtan.Today's exercise was to test the flag guards. The six of them guarded the designated area early in the morning, ready to face the elders who came to check.

Chengjing and his team were located close to the top of the mountain, so they probably wouldn't be there in the morning, so the young master sat on a stone beside him and listened to the sound transmission talisman sent by his disciples.The disciples of Fumomen are so naughty and good, they have been sending out sound transmission talismans to each other to find out what's going on, and the sound in the sound transmission talismans is just enough for each of them to hear clearly.

"Damn it, our team just passed the inspection!" A sound transmission talisman with a voice different from the previous ones called, the young master laughed out loud after hearing it, and immediately drew a sound transmission talisman and said.

"Shaohong, what's the matter with you? Shouldn't your team be checked first?"

Several people in the team also seemed to be unintentionally observing the movement on his side. After all, this inspection is related to each of them, and it is always good to learn from experience.

Soon the sound transmission talisman came back, and the man's irritable voice came, "Ghost knows why it's so unlucky! The person who came to check was Zhou Huan! It was the madman from Yuxianmen! He beat us all without saying anything, but still I have to fight again!"

The young master giggled, the female cultivator of Hanxue Palace also chuckled twice, Yun Rong shook her head helplessly.

It's no secret that Zhou Huan likes to beat people. He has repaired almost all the disciples under his sect, but he doesn't attack hard. He just likes to beat people. This problem caused him a lot of trouble when he was young, but he still can't get rid of it. Probably this time Being able to hit someone openly made him a little excited again.

Seeing him shaking his head, Cheng Jing took his hand and asked, "Are you worried?"

Yun Rong quickly understood what Cheng Jing meant, and smiled for him to straighten his unwrinkled collar, "With Senior Brother here, I don't have any worries."

Those present were all cultivators, with sharp eyes and ears, and the conversation between the two was heard clearly.The young master raised his chin and snorted coldly, but Yunrong didn't seem to hear it, and continued, "It's just that Xie Ci's talent is dull, and he has been unable to learn anything. This time, he has to trouble his senior brother to take care of him. I feel very sorry."

Cheng Jing frowned, "You are always tired and sleepy these days, which is a sign of physical weakness. If you don't replenish your internal deficiency first, practicing diligently will damage your veins."

After Chengjing left the customs, Yunrong was not allowed to practice with Bai Que anymore. Yunrong only thought that he was eating, but she was worried that he would be exhausted.

Yun Rong couldn't help hugging Huo Rabbit into her arms, "What brother said is that Xie Ci is too eager for quick success."

Hearing what he said about himself, Chengjing frowned even tighter. He touched Yunrong's face and said seriously, "You don't need to rush to practice, just let nature take its course."

He spoke very slowly, and Yun Rong instantly understood the meaning of his words.Chengjing was telling him not to care too much about cultivation, he didn't care about his own cultivation, and would spare no effort to protect himself.It's just that saying this will inevitably make others look down on it, that's why Chengjing said it so cryptically.

Yun Rong was moved in her heart, and secretly pinched Cheng Jing's fingers, "I remember."

Chengjing directly grasped his fidgeting fingers tightly in his palm, "Just take care of your body and don't make me worry."

The young master was sitting far away and started to roll his eyes constantly. If it wasn't for the fact that Cheng Jing's cultivation was much higher than him, he would have to say something anyway, even if he just said "shut up".

The six lazily guarded near the flag, when suddenly a fierce wind came from the depths of the forest, the sisters of Hanxue Palace immediately showed their weapons back to back, and the young master also jumped up and looked around vigilantly.

Chengjing winked, Yunrong understood, and took a few steps back to stand by the flag.At the same time, something rushed towards them with lightning speed, and the leaves along the way fluttered down with a "whoosh".

Before the pair of sisters could see clearly, their acupoints were sealed, and the young master was thrown to the ground with a sweeping kick.The man moved so fast that Lian Zhan and the three of them didn't even show their figures. Cheng Jing's sword was kicked away by the opponent before it was unsheathed, and his hands grabbed his neck uncontrollably and pressed him to the ground.

Like a gust of wind, it rushed to Yunrong in the blink of an eye, and locked his throat with one blow.It wasn't until this moment that everyone could see who was coming. He was half-clothed in cassock, but he was the Master Wu Nian of Prajna Sect!

Seeing that it was Wu Nian, the young master heaved a sigh of relief and lay down on the ground.There is really no shame in losing to Master Wu Nian, and the opponent is not a pervert like Zhou Huan, so he won't pull them up and fight again.The female cultivator of the Cold Snow Palace had her veins sealed and couldn't move, but seeing that it was Wu Nian, she was very respectful and relieved.

They all seem to have selectively ignored one thing - Wu Nian's hand on Yun Rong's neck has never been let go.

Yun Rong only felt that the air in his chest was getting less and less, and his feet gradually left the ground, all his weight was supported by Wu Nian's hands that could kill him at any time.Those eyes sunken deep in the sockets were as eerie as they were 500 years ago, causing Yunrong's memories to flood like a flood, and he suddenly remembered the pain and torture he had suffered in the dungeon.

Even though 500 years have passed, nothing seems to have changed.The moment Yun Rong was pinched by Wu Nian's neck, he really felt the passing of life. He stared stubbornly at Wu Nian's calm but cold eyes, and he didn't say a word even though his face was flushed from the suffocation.

That look is so similar to the little doll back then. When Yunrong fell into his hands 500 years ago, Wu Nian never thought that he would be able to leave alive, let alone become such a troublesome mahayana period today. monk.

The blood of the dragon is indeed a good thing. In 500 years, he was still in the late stage of fusion, but that child had surpassed him and almost ascended to the Tao.

Wu Nian's hands tightened unconsciously, Yun Rong felt that her bones seemed to be crushed, her breathing became more and more difficult, and her eyes began to turn white.

How could he allow his Yao Yin to soar ahead of him?What an unrivaled genius, the best spiritual root, you will die if the way of heaven makes you die, and it will die by my hands!

Wu Nian was thinking in a trance, when he suddenly sensed a hint of danger, he quickly let go of his hand but it was still a step too late, a long and thin wound was drawn on his wrist by the sword.

Wu Nian let go of her hand and looked sideways, Yun Rong hurriedly stabilized her body, trying not to let herself cough.

Chengjing's eyes were full of suppressed anger, "Don't touch him!"

Several people were taken aback for a moment, feeling that Chengjing was making a fuss out of a molehill.

It was just a practice trial, did he have to be so nervous?Master Wu Nian can be regarded as the most respected person in the Cultivation Continent. Could it be that he still hurts his disciples in the martial arts trial?

But Chengjing would not believe any rhetoric, he only believed in his own intuition.At that moment, he clearly sensed the killing intent in Wu Nian, he didn't come for a trial, he clearly wanted Xie Ci's life!