Rebirth Zuo Wei

"By the way, Peak Master, I don't have any energy now, and there are other people who have been sealed without their previous strength. What should I do if I encounter danger?" Zuo Weiwei has been thinking about this question, after all, personal safety comes first. ah!If it wasn't for the last step, she could still use the power of the elements if she didn't want to expose herself.

There are so many Qingshan disciples, it is impossible for everyone to love them as juniors and younger sisters. Most of them are afraid that they will be threatened and dealt with in the future and then deal with them quickly, especially her who is in the limelight.

"Don't worry about this. Yangjianfeng is a place to train young disciples. New disciples like you are protected for one year. That is to say, other former disciples are not allowed to attack you. Unless you take the initiative, otherwise you will be punished." Xing Jun or the elders of the sect should be severely punished or beheaded."

Hearing Cang Bieyun's words, Zuo Wei was only a little relieved, she didn't ignore the other meaning of Cang Bieyun, if it was a freshman disciple who took the initiative, it would be a different matter.

"Originally, I thought that if you were in any danger at that time, you could contact us for help. Now I don't see anyone who needs it. This little guy is not weak, and none of the emperor-level Tsing Yi disciples outside are his opponents. By the way, you Do you have a communicator? I'll give you the number, and if your life is in danger, contact me." Cang Bieyun said with a smile.

Zuo Wei pursed his lips, recorded Cang Bieyun's communication number, and said with a smile: "Peak Master, thank you for your care."

"I think you also understand how great your potential is. I admit that I value you very much, because I think you will definitely become another strong person in my Jianzong in the future, and what you have to do is not to live up to my expectations. "

Cang Bieyun is very straightforward.There is no hypocrisy to cover up, but these words make Zuo Wei feel at ease.

"Well, I understand, I never like to let others down. I don't even like to let myself down." After speaking, Zuo Wei left with Pangpang.

Cang Bieyun looked at Zuo Wei's back and was stunned.If he still thought that Zuo Wei would be a strong swordsman in the future, then now he has no expectations for Zuo Weiyi at all.

Because it is difficult to estimate!

Zuo Wei, who walked out of Yuanjian Palace, surprised the two guards. They all looked at Zuo Wei's back curiously. This girl should be a new student this year, but she managed to let the suzerain stay inside for an hour. It seems The talent is extremely perverted.

Thinking of this, the two of them thought about being more polite to Zuo Wei next time.Although the two of them don't know when Zuo Wei will come to Yuanjian Palace next time.

It was noon now, the sun was shining hotly on everyone's faces, and the people in the square hadn't dispersed yet, because some elders were still sealing the few remaining people.

Zheng Hai found out that Zuo Wei walked down the stairs earlier than others, and he was safe and sound.This relieved his heart that had been hanging.

It seems that it has been successful, but he really admires Zuo Wei, a frighteningly young girl, with such a powerful elemental talent, even he is reluctant to bear it, and Zuo Wei said no to it, which shows her swordsmanship. How firm the heart is.

Chen Tianyin stood in the crowd, with a slender and straight figure, and a beautiful face as cold as frost, but there was an aura that strangers should not get close to.It seems that everybody gets a lot of attention.

She saw Zuo Wei walking down the stairs, and she breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, she also noticed the fat person beside Zuo Wei. Is this Zuo Wei's contract monster?She remembered seeing him in Tiandou Peak.

Ye Bai and the others had already been sealed. Although the elders and comrades were going to start the sword-drawing ceremony in the afternoon, they did not disperse.Instead, he chose to wait here.

Wait for the ceremony to start, or wait for Zuo Wei to appear.

"Sister, are you okay!" Pan An shouted carelessly.

When Zuo Wei saw Ye Bai, Han Lin, Luo Yiyi, Yin Zixiu, and Pan An surrounding him, he felt warm and said, "If you don't call me that, I'll be fine."

Pan An laughed and shouted: "Haha, okay, then I won't call you that, sister."

Khan~~~ Connected with Zuo Wei, the six of them rolled their eyes at the same time. I really don't understand how this guy's brain grows, and his nerve wiring seems to be the opposite of normal people.

Zuo Wei has given up on correcting this guy's title, she is so cheap, she can't help it.

Not long after, it dispersed quickly at noon, and people in the square also slowly returned one by one.

The sword drawing ceremony is about to begin.

Zheng Qing stood in front and was about to announce the beginning of the ceremony, but out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a white light appearing in the sky ahead.

Swiping, the white light fell steadily in front of more than 5 disciples and 36 elders.

A middle-aged man, and two teenagers and girls.

The middle-aged man has an ordinary face, a square face, but sharp eyes. He is wearing a gray robe, with a large sword hanging obliquely on his back. For any reaction, Zuo Wei breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that her soul power still has the peculiarity of spiritual power, which is difficult for people to notice. Zuo Wei was surprised that her soul power could detect the vagueness of middle-aged men. Breath, this breath she had experienced not long ago, in the dust-free environment.

What kind of person is he?

The girl is wearing a long red dress, the kind of red that belongs to China. It is gorgeous and dazzling like fire. She wears a white belt around her waist. The black and gold tassels are playful and elegant, flying gently around her waist. She is about 15 or 16 years old. , the facial features are a bit immature, three-dimensional, and delicate, the willow eyebrows are slightly raised, the clear and beautiful black pupils are unruly, and the snow-skinned red lips are slanted on one side, looking like they are angry.

But the nobility is self-evident.

The other boy is different, how to describe it, the height is about the same as that of a girl, about 168, but his vertical development is much stronger than that of a girl, he is very fat, looks like a round ball, and is fat next to Zuo Wei It's almost the same in comparison, the indigo-colored robe is very loose, and the lower body is black trousers. The boy's appearance is actually very handsome. Although he is white and fat, he also looks a little cute, with a simple and honest expression, which makes people feel good.

More than 5 people watched these two people, and they were all guessing, who are they?

Zheng Qing was taken aback when he saw the middle-aged man's face, and then heard the sound transmission from the man in his mind. After hearing it, he was extremely afraid, and looked at the young girl in fear, but his expression did not change at all. He took a deep breath and nodded. .

The middle-aged man turned around and said to the young girl: "Hongling, Shaoyou, you two obediently participate in this sword-drawing ceremony and pull out the sword fetus. You must practice hard here within this year, you know? Especially you, Qingxuan, your cultivation base has been sealed, you must take good care of your temper."

When the girl heard this, she curled her mouth, knowing that it would be useless to say anything to the middle-aged man, so she raised her eyebrows, turned her head and shouted to the boy: "Chen Shaoyou, you fat man, if it weren't for you, this lady is such a gentle and virtuous person , how could you be punished by your father to go to Yangjian Peak, so you have to take full responsibility, in order to show that Miss Ben is considerate, you will cover all of Miss Ben's meals this year."

The corners of the middle-aged man's eyes twitched. Sure enough, his nature is hard to change.

Chen Shaoyou smiled foolishly and said, "Ten days".

"No, one year."

"Nine days."

"You fat man, nine months."

"Nine months, go ahead and dream, eight days, don't fall down."

"Okay, just eight days."

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The conversation between the two of them made most of the more than 5 freshman disciples below unhappy. After all, no one likes to be ignored. What's more, these two people have unknown origins, but they can easily participate in the sword drawing ceremony, which makes them work hard to get admission. How willing it is to win the quota, but Zuo Wei thinks that these two people are a bit interesting.

Zheng Qing straightened his voice and said: "Everyone is quiet, the sword drawing ceremony is starting now, everyone has to raise the sword pool, and when you choose to do so, but if you can't draw the sword today, the next training will only be for you. With ordinary wooden swords, this Yangjian Lake is restricted to be opened every three months, and you can try again after three months. After one year, draw the sword for the last time. Will be expelled from Jianzong."

Hiss, everyone gasped and expelled the sect, it was more uncomfortable than killing him, it seems that drawing the sword is really important.

Zuo Wei also felt a little surprised. It is obvious that Jianzong is difficult to enter, and those who come in are all first-class geniuses. Zuo Wei has heard of other people's greed. Among the more than 5 of them, the worst one is The peak-level geniuses of Luxiao are mostly Qingyuan-level geniuses, which is simply shocking to hear in other sects.

However, in Jianzong's view, expulsion from the sect was just a matter of missing one person.

More than 5 people walked towards Yangjian Lake in a dark crowd. Zheng Qing threw a jade talisman into the Yangjian Lake. The jade talisman melted in the blink of an eye when it fell into the liquid, and then Zuo Wei saw a semicircle of light looming above the Yangjian Lake. Cover, slowly dissipating...

No one took the first step, they all hesitated to see the reaction of others, wouldn't it be shameful if they couldn't draw their sword.

In 3 minutes, no one got out of the pool, and the 36 elders were not in a hurry, just talking to themselves, looking leisurely.

The opportunity to draw the sword is rare, none of these little guys are willing to give up, and now they are just waiting for one person to enter the pool first.

The disciples in green shirts who were watching all sneered and said, "Look at how cowardly they are, they don't even dare to draw their swords, why don't they just resign from the sect!"

"Don't say that, he's young and his parents aren't around, so he can't pay attention!"

"Haha, you should go home and drink milk!"

"Don't pull out the sword, you can't pull it out even if you look like this."

Some of the disciples in green shirts were extremely rude, spouting insulting words to the new disciples one after another, and they did not shy away from the 36 elders present.

Among the disciples of Jianzong, strength is the most respected. Except for the protection regulations for the first year of new disciples, if all disciples fight among themselves, if they do not violate the rules of the sect, life or death will not matter. Xing Jun and the elders of the sect mostly don’t care. .