Wearing this fake cultivator master and apprentice

At this time, the square in front of Zhengyang Hall in Huanshan was overcrowded.

The big contest has not yet started, and there are so many people who are discussing together, the whole square has reached the point of boiling, and there are many disciples? On the way, the black gold on the void, Peach pink, snow-white and blue-blue figures came in an endless stream. If it had to be described, it would have to be "a gathering of talents".

Qing He had been waiting for a long time on the fourth floor fence of the Star Building on the top of Huanshan Mountain. When Su Changyi arrived, Bai Lian also happened to be bringing his disciple Yu Jian from Chengshan. He was one step ahead of her and went up first.

Su Changyi first sent Pinglan to Zhengyang Temple Square, then got up and went to Dingxing Tower.

Qing He leaned closer to the wall, scanned the square with sharp eyes, and found a certain figure easily.

She froze for a moment, then turned around, and asked with mixed feelings in her heart: "The person you want to accept as an inner disciple? Is that how you like it?"

"..." Su Changyi couldn't speak for a moment, and after a while, he pulled the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "To this day, senior sister really doesn't know my determination?"

Talk? At this point, Qinghe can only sigh in private, looking at her with a smile on the face, waiting for the time for the big competition to come.

In terms of selfishness, she certainly didn't want Su Changyi to accept that female disciple named Du Qing? That person? Belonging to Zhu Yu's unique aura was too strong, which aroused her suspicion.

However, Su Changyi was right.To this day, it has long been exhausted.

In Qinghe's view, it is good or bad for Duqing to participate in the Grand Competition and enter the Hongmeng Ruins. The good thing is that it can help him determine the identity of the other party. Not a big mistake!

For a while, she didn't know which one would be more worrying or happy, but there was no room for her to think about the priorities.

Not long after, Lu Xingtong, who was dressed in a black disciple's uniform, came to report suddenly, saluted the three of them, and said, "I have met Master, Uncle Jun Yao, and Uncle Jun Cheng." "Yi Wei raised his eyes for a peek, and then he began to read in vain."

Su Changyi naturally noticed her little gesture? But his face remained unchanged and Bai Lian smiled and nodded in agreement.

Qinghe on the side looked down at the crowds gathering in the square, spontaneously divided into factions in the square, lined up, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Lu Xingtong replied: "Master, it's almost time, it's time to ring the bell."

Qinghe said: "Then let's announce the beginning."

The dull and long-lasting bell came from a bell tower on the top of the star building, and then Qinghe began to announce the relevant procedures for entering the Hongmeng Ruins.

The Hongmeng ruins are located behind Huanshan Mountain. In view of the large number of Dabi disciples, it was finally decided to use the transfer mirror world as the name suggests, which is a mirror used for teleportation.Set up two mirrors, one is placed in the ruins of Hongmeng, and the other is placed in the square in front of the main hall. The two mirrors are injected with spiritual power at the same time to play a role. The long distance between the mirrors is the realm .The disciples who participated in the Grand Competition only need to cross the realm to reach the ruins from the square.

After the body transfer realm was opened, Shen Rourou led Huanshan disciples first, then Lu Xingtong, He Qingxie, and finally Fang Jia.

The three immortals are on the top of the star building. You can use the peeking film to check the situation of each disciple in the ruins at the same time. There is also a score list next to the peeping lens, which is used to record the disciples hunting monsters in the ruins. The number of beasts and the points earned.

Hunting and killing monsters doesn't care about the quantity, only the weight. The ferocity of each monster is different, so the final score will naturally be very different.

Some of the monsters in the ruins were conjured by Qinghe and Su Changyi using the Nine Serenity Sensation Technique the day before, and the other part were desolate beasts left over from ancient times before the Hongmeng ruins were sealed.

There is no point in hunting phantom monsters, only by hunting real monsters. This is also a new test of discernment and character for the disciples of Shangqingxu.

False and real? Combination, if it is fake or real, more than half of them are monsters used to mislead. At that time, whether to kill or let go, it is all up to these disciples to choose.

Comprehension requires not only ability and talent, but also a factor, which is nature.Su Changyi felt that Qinghe's decision was beautiful, and he praised him in his heart, so he couldn't help but glance at him.

It so happened that Qinghe also looked over at this time.

Immediately, she couldn't help rolling her eyes, she couldn't help but said angrily: "What do you see me doing?"

"No." Su Changyi sneered, then turned his gaze back.

When she saw the standings next to the peeking mirror, she smiled and said, "Nephew Lu is very talented. He got the first kill so soon. Senior sister is the next one."

The scoreboard and the peeping lens are combined into one, inseparable. While watching the situation in the ruins, you only need to swipe to the side to see the points displayed on it clearly.

There was no fluctuation at first, but after the faction list, the full display of zero points was refreshed in an instant, and Lu Xingtong's name jumped up, squeezing out the name of a disciple who was randomly ranked No.1, and he occupied the Top of the standings.

Lu Xingtong earned three thousand six hundred points for killing a Hua Fang.

Su Changyi didn't know what the upper limit of the points was, how much the lowest-level monster was, whether Hua Fang was a low-level monster or a high-level monster, so she couldn't tell for a while, her nephew Lu was the first to kill The score is considered high, or low.

After a while, Fang Jia's points also jumped up in one fell swoop, and Shen Rourou's points followed closely behind.

Other than that, the other disciples are all zeros.

Among the four inner disciples of the Immortal Venerable, the points of three of them have increased successively, and only one of them has not moved for a long time.

Su Changyi felt that there was something unreasonable, and looked at the peeping mirror calmly on his face, but in his heart he slandered, Shen Rourou had a lot of points, He Qingxie, what the hell are you doing, you little bastard!

Is it to embarrass her?

Think what comes.

Coincidentally, the picture on the peeping lens turned around at this time, and it just turned to the little beast.

In the depths of the jungle, He Qingxie was alone? Holding Kunwu in his hand, he strolled slowly on the path, not in a hurry.

Su Changyi: "..."

Seeing this scene, Qinghe looked at the increasing points in the standings and smiled maliciously, "Jun Yao, your apprentice doesn't seem to be up to date? Is nephew He a waste of cultivation recently? Teacher? Not strict teacher Laziness, Jun Yao, you are too lazy."

Su Changyi was speechless at Qinghe's sarcasm, "She gave up on herself, why do you think I have to recruit another disciple? Getting started?"

"..." Qinghe sneered: "Is it true? Make excuses!"

Su Changyi: "..."

"Ha ha."

Ignoring the tension between the two, Bai Lian was concentrating on watching Fang Jia's points, and suddenly jumped up a lot, but he couldn't catch up with Lu Xingtong, so he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

In the eyes of others, Fang Jiazuo is a medical practitioner, and his ability to poison and heal is superb, but his combat power is far from that of a serious swordsman. It is not easy for her to have such a score.

Due to the large number of disciples in Shangqingxu, the scenes of the peeping lens are changed randomly, and they cannot control which disciple to watch for the time being. After watching the scene of He Qingxie, the peeping lens turned to another place, this time It happened to land on Ping Lan.

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The ruins of Hongmeng, the desolate forest.

The lush and verdant canopy formed a shadow covering the sky and the sun in the sky, like a depressing dark cloud hanging over the head of the monk who broke into the desolate forest.

When first entering this place, everyone was full of curiosity and searched everywhere. High-level disciples hunted and killed monsters, while low-level disciples looked for panacea that could help cultivation. With such a clear division of labor, the effect is naturally significant.

Among them, He Qingxie is a relatively unique outlier. After entering the Hongmeng Ruins, she walked to the Lost Desolation Forest as if with a purpose, passed through the entrance, and went to the depths.

Passing by a big banyan tree with intertwined branches, he suddenly paused, turned his head curiously, and looked behind him.

There is no one behind him, and all kinds of trees are intertwined behind him. At a glance, there is no shortage of places to hide.

He Qingxie seemed to have thought of something funny, narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes, and sneered, before turning around and continuing to walk forward.

Outside the ruins of Hongmeng, on the top star building, Su Changyi and Qinghe Bailian focused their attention on the person who was crouching on a branch of a big tree.

Bai Lian slender hands twisted the long hair hanging on his chest, and asked in a puzzled tone: "Is she following He Qingxie?"

Qinghe immediately turned her gaze to Su Changyi, staring at her with cloudy eyes.

"You'd better give me an explanation."

"... Du Qing's cultivation base is superficial, in case she gets hurt in the ruins, I asked her to follow He Qingxie just in case."

Qinghe was speechless, "...I am speechless." After speaking, she turned back to look at the screen.

The above are all lies? How could Su Changyi tell the two people the truth?

Peeping at the screen displayed by the lens, He Qingxie seemed to have noticed that someone was following him.

So what will she do?Su Changyi thought to himself.

At this time, the peeping mirror changed the scene again.

This time, the figure shown on the screen is also very familiar to the three of them. It is Lu Xingtong who has just won the first kill. She is on a river with a width of more than ten people, and an inverted triangle head with scales. The pitch-black serpent struggled, and its tail swept away her saber. Using blood as a medium, she drew a bloody red talisman in the air, and then slapped the snake.

Qinghe watched with relish, and said happily from time to time: "After I was imprisoned, I couldn't teach. I thought that Xingtong would be neglected to teach, and her cultivation base would be greatly reduced. I never thought that she would be able to achieve such a sudden improvement. point."

"Mr. Lu's natural capital is excellent, and she is hardworking today. She is only 19 years old now? According to this progress, is there any hope of breaking through the distraction period before the age of 11? [-]." Bai Lian thought, Say so.

Qinghe followed the sleeves of the black and gold robe, smiled and said: "I don't expect much from her, I only hope that she can stick to her heart, keep her feet on the ground, don't give up halfway, or follow some evil ways."

Hearing this, Su Changyi suddenly thought of someone? Her eyes flashed eagerly in the dark, she raised her head, and gave Qinghe a small look.

The other party is still enthusiastically talking about his expectations for his lover.

at the same time.

In the desolate forest, He Qingxie walked through a bush with long grass and warblers flying, jumped down a steep slope, and flashed behind the tree on the right. After that, the whole forest seemed to fall into a long silence.

After a while, there was a sudden rush of hurried footsteps in the originally silent dense forest.

A frail white figure like a bright moon appeared above the steep slope. This person? It was Duqin.

Ping Lan inspected the steep slope under her feet, and then peeked at the place where He Qingxie jumped off just now, feeling startled.

No footprints were left!

"I really admire myself, I can lose all of this!"

She was almost twenty or a dozen steps away from He Qingxie. When the other party moved, she moved. When the other party stopped, she did the same.

But it turned out that she was really lost.

Looking at the place down the steep slope, Ping Lan was a little hesitant. Should she continue to jump down to look for it, or go to other places to find the top-quality elixir, hunt monsters and seize the inner alchemy.

These two matters? Even if there is no distinction between priorities, if the trial is over and she hasn't found He Qingxie, then her promise to Su Changyi will be broken. This matter? She has to do it.

If she can't find He Qingxie all the time, she has to give up other things, but there is a high probability that she can find them. Although the relics are large, they are all in the same place. She is not afraid that she will not be able to meet them, but she will still do it if she does. Nothing?

After thinking about it again and again, Ping Lan still chose to continue chasing down.

Thinking so, she jumped down the steep slope with a vigorous posture, crushing the dead branches under her feet, making a crackling sound.

Behind a tree in the distance, there was a clear, pleasant voice, "Junior Sister—"

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