You turned out to be such a senior [Transmigration Book]

Half a quarter of an hour ago, at the central square of East Peak.

Fu Jiangye, the head disciple of Nine Mountains Sect, and Qian Wuyue, the head disciple of Shadow Sect, were eliminated one after the other. Both of them looked wounded, which made the disciples present sigh.

"I didn't expect that the two of them will be eliminated. It seems that the difficulty of the sixteen sects competition in the east is very high."

"Nearly [-]% of the disciples have been eliminated, and only [-] to [-]% of the disciples can find an exit."

"Is the labyrinth competition almost over? Which sect's proud son of heaven hasn't come out yet?"

"There are also Xie Yunming from Jianzong, and Chen Liu'an..."

"More than that, the new personal disciple of Sword Master Sword Master has not come out either!"

"That personal disciple can't be regarded as the proud son of heaven..."

The disciples around talked a lot, and the voice of the words came to Fu Jiangye's ears with the wind, his eyes darkened, and he was still thinking about the scene before leaving the maze.

If it weren't for Xie Yunming, it would be very difficult for any disciple of the Sword Sect to be able to achieve that level of sword energy.

But even Xie Yunming... would be too scary.

Could it be that Xie Yunming is out of body?

"You show the wound and let me see."

A clear voice sounded in front of Fu Jiangye, interrupting the churning thoughts in his heart.

Fu Jiangye raised his head when he heard the sound, only to see a woman wearing the costume of a disciple of Yaowanggu raised her eyebrows and looked at him.

The dress on this woman is no different from other female disciples of Yaowang Valley, except for the crimson ribbon around her waist, which clearly shows her identity——

The next heir of Yaowang Valley, the master of Shaogu Valley, Chime.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Gu Zhiqing was a little impatient, she didn't like to be procrastinating when doing things, and in her eyes, these disciples of the Eastern Realm sect only had two categories: "need to take medicine" and "don't need to take medicine".

"It's just a minor injury. Besides, the location of the wound is not very convenient, so I don't need to bother my fellow Taoist." Fu Jiangye replied with a habitual smile on his slightly pale face.

It's just that his smile hadn't fully spread yet, when Gu Zhiqing in front of him sneered.

"Hypocritical."

Putting down these two words, Gu Zhiqing didn't look at Fu Jiangye's stiffened face, and walked straight to Qian Wuyue on the other side.

Gu Zhiqing is a doctor, so he can tell at a glance whether this person is seriously injured, otherwise he would not have asked Fu Jiangye first.However, if the chief disciple of Jiuyue Sect pretends to be unharmed, she won't have to worry about it.

Waiting for Gu Zhiqing to show Qian Wuyue the injury, and was about to go to the side to rest for a while——

The Gu worms in her body started to move.

Pulling and biting sensations came, and there was the aroma of white-leaf marigolds in the air, as well as noisy exclamations from around.

Gu Zhiqing maintained his squatting posture, and raised his head to look in the direction that caused all these changes.

It was a young man wearing black swordsman costume, holding a cluster of white-leaf Jiufu flowers that he had just picked.This young man has a very good eyebrow and eyes, but his face does not look like a person in good health, a little weak.But he didn't feel that he was seriously ill, his smile seemed to melt like spring snow, his eyes were radiant, and his whole body was extremely peaceful.

Gu Zhiqing has seen many terminally ill patients.

The only thing I have never seen is such an optimistic and open-minded person who does not worry about life and death, and who does not see restlessness in his eyes.

Curiosity flashed in Gu Zhiqing's eyes, and after secretly suppressing the Gu worm in her body that was restless because of the white-leaf Jiufuhua, she stood up from the ground and walked a little closer to the boy.

As soon as Chu Yan came out of the teleportation formation, there were circle after circle of people in front of him. There were disciples from various sects and sects. Chad caught people off guard when he saw it, until Chu Yan saw the disciple of Jianzong in the crowd Clothes, I feel like I have found a place to belong.

It seems that these disciples have been waiting around the teleportation array at the exit, and they are the disciples of their own sect who came out by the way?

Chu Yan was guessing.

Looking up, he saw everyone staring at him—more precisely, at the bouquet of white-leaf Jiufu flowers in his hand.

Chu Yan: "..."

These gazes were too direct and naked, which made him subconsciously hug the flower tighter.

In such a public environment, there will never be people who openly rob others of their "fruits of labor", right?

While thinking, Chu Yan looked back at the empty teleportation array behind his eyes.

His senior brother hasn't come out yet, and the exits are all sent by one person.Probably have to wait a little longer.

The Sword Sect disciples surrounding the teleportation formation at the exit naturally saw their junior brother at a glance.

At first glance, wow, the little junior brother found the exit and came out!

At the second glance, wow, the junior brother holds a bouquet of love flowers, who is he going to give it to, or does the junior brother have a "special" experience in the maze?

The gossip incident was just around the corner, and Yan Zhijin, who was familiar with Chu Yan, rushed up immediately, "Little brother! Are you not injured?"

"No." Chu Yan shook his head.

Yan Zhijin naturally also saw that Chu Yan was unscathed. The first sentence was a greeting, and the second sentence was his focus, "Then who are you going to give this flower in your hand to? If you are embarrassed, you can secretly Tell the senior brother, the senior brother will help you find a way!"

Chu Yan looked at Yan Zhijin inexplicably, he could sense the inquiry emanating from Yan Zhijin, but in order to correct Yan Zhijin's cognitive error, Chu Yan said seriously, "This flower was given to me by my senior brother. Yes, it's not what I want to give away."

"Uh-huh?!"

Yan Zhijin's clear expression didn't last long, and his whole face was shocked at the thought of the amount of information contained in Chu Yan's words.

"Senior brother? Which senior brother?" Yan Zhijin's voice rose a little.

The people around them who were straining their ears to listen to the gossip also became nervous.

Chu Yan: "..."

Chu Yan was a little speechless, he just wanted to say "Brother Zhijin, do you care too much, is it not good to gossip like this", another familiar voice came from Chu Yan before Chu Yan spoke.

"I sent it, is there a problem?"

As soon as these words fell, Xie Yunming's figure came out from the teleportation array at the exit of the maze.

He was wearing the same ink-colored robe as Chu Yan, with Jianzong's ancestral emblem embroidered on his shoulders. It should have been a natural attire, but in the crowd, there was an invisible boundary between him and everyone.

The only one who can match him is his junior brother.

The conversations around fell silent, and everyone was silent about their shock or sudden emotions, leaving a pair of wide-open eyes, looking at the two personal disciples of Jianzong inquiringly.

Yan Zhijin, who was the first to bear the brunt, was naturally the most shocked.

He has always believed that the younger brother and the first senior brother have a better relationship—even though some of the younger brothers in the school often use some scriptures to imply it, Yan Zhijin still believes that this is the brotherhood of the teachers.

Now, Yan Zhijin suddenly felt that he had made some mistakes in his cognition.Thinking back to the details of how the first senior brother treated the younger juniors at that time, it really was [-] points different from how the first senior brother treated the other juniors!

Right now, this person, this flower.

What is not understood.

Having figured it out, Yan Zhijin let out a long breath, his tone mixed with an indescribable tone of "transcendence and insight into everything", which followed Xie Yunming's previous words, "The first senior brother gave the little Junior brother's flowers, naturally there is no problem."

Chu Yan: "..."

For some reason, Chu Yan always felt that senior brother Yan Zhijin spoke in a "very problematic" tone and said nothing wrong.

After thinking about it, Chu Yan planned to put the white-leaf Jiufu flower in his hand into his own space jade pendant, to isolate it from the hot eyes of the people around it.

At this time, Chen Liu'an's figure just came out from the teleportation array at the exit of the maze.There was still a bloody smell on his body, it was a small injury from the fight with Qian Wuying not long ago, so Chen Liu'an didn't care.

"Junior brother Lu'an, you are injured, do you want to..." Let the disciple of Yaowanggu look at the injury for you...

Yan Zhijin hadn't finished the last half of the sentence when a figure came up from beside him.

Yan Zhijin was standing next to the junior brother, roughly three or four steps away from the junior brother, and the man walked up from the gap between him and the junior brother——

"Hey, you!" Can you look at the road!

Yan Zhijin's tone was not very good. Halfway through his words, he raised his eyes and saw a woman in Yaowanggu costume in front of him with beautiful almond eyes, and said in a rather gentle tone, "I happened to pass by and heard that someone was injured. Why don't you let me go?" Let me show this fellow Taoist."

Yan Zhijin froze for a moment, frowning, not knowing what to say for a while.

Long before this Yaowanggu disciple approached, Chu Yan took two steps back in Xie Yunming's direction.I don't know if it's because the disciples of Medicine King Valley have been serving elixir all the year round, but this woman has a faint medicinal smell on her body.The smell was not strange, but Chu Yan always felt a little bored in his heart, so he subconsciously took two steps back in Xie Yunming's direction.

The two were so close that they were almost stuck together.

Xie Yunming lowered his eyes, watching the young man's black and soft hair rub against the edge of his chin, raised his hand without saying a word, and laid a silent barrier in front of his junior brother, binding him with the medicine king. Disciple Gu was completely separated.

"No need, it's just that I accidentally scratched the skin. I can heal myself. I was too hasty in the maze before, so I didn't take care of it." Chen Liu'an rejected the proposal of this Yaowanggu disciple.

Yan Zhijin, who heard Chen Liuan say such a long sentence for the first time, was amazed: "Junior Brother Lu'an, this is the first time you have spoken such a long sentence..."

Chen Liu'an: "..."

If a person who is not good at words stays in the maze for seven days, and has to experience difficulties and companions who talk too much, it is difficult not to explain with a few more words, so as to prevent others from misunderstanding his words.

"Then I won't bother you." The Yaowanggu disciple was taken aback for a moment, then showed a polite smile and left.

Before leaving, her eyes seemed to be unintentional, and she glanced at Chu Yan's position. After she caught a glimpse of the barrier between the two of him, her eyes probed for a while, and she had to pretend that nothing had happened and walked away.

Xie Yunming frowned, he seemed to have seen this person before.

In the pastry shop on the top of the east, the woman who opened her mouth to buy the pastry in his hands.

Before Xie Yunming thought about it.

"Bang-!"

A boundless bell rang from the central square on the top of the east.

This bell means that the maze competition is over.The sect disciples who have not yet found the exit of the maze were also sent out by the maze formation at this moment.

"The first round of the labyrinth competition is officially over. Disciples of all sects, please put the treasures found in the maze in front of the spirit breath stone to count and register the scores."