Now that you have become the wolf king, why be afraid of the sea emperor?

The layers of white jade stones in front of the eyes are layered and majestic, submerged into the majestic main palace against the backdrop of clouds and mist.

The same place, the same formula, the difference is that there are not as many people in the "Jade Selection Ceremony" in the sword test conference, it is just a test of a new batch of outstanding inner disciples.

It was still early, Jiang Zhouyin walked up step by step like an old man exercising, and followed Fu Xingyou and Mu Xifeng in the second half step.

There seems to be an unwritten rule in the world of comprehension. Once you start to learn the Tao, you must apply what you have learned. For example, at this moment, the stream of light is flying above your head. Those who can control the sword or have magic weapons will not wrong themselves, and even compete in the air After a while, the contestants were stunned when they saw the three masters and apprentices walking below, which caused a group of streamers to reach Jiang Zhouyin's head, and they would always get stuck, which was a great scene.

"Ouch..." Jiang Zhouyin stood still on the white jade steps, took a deep breath, then he took out a few pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the ring, stuffed one first, and then handed it to the apprentice behind him.

Mu Xifeng was easily influenced by Jiang Zhouyin. He had already bigu, but he still kept his appetite, took it and stuffed it into his mouth in one go, and said vaguely: "Thank you, Master."

Fu Xingyou didn't move, Jiang Zhouyin felt that this person is so aggressive, he must not bother to eat it, and was about to take it back when Fu Xingyou took a piece and saved it, "Thank you, Master."

Jiang Zhouyin couldn't help but look at Fu Xingyou more, he really couldn't explain the strange sense of contradiction in this person.

"There is still one stick of incense and the sword test meeting will start, why isn't Jiang Zhouyin coming?" Elder Yun Bao was a little impatient with his high position.

No one said anything for a while, Lu Zhongran was protecting Jiang Zhouyin and didn't want to conflict with Yunbao, so he simply didn't answer.

At this moment, the newly recruited disciple of Elder Lingdan spoke weakly: "Jiang...he came from Dayyin Immortal Residence." As soon as these words came out, Xiao Zheng, who was drinking tea, paused, and even Chu who was standing behind him He Ling also looked up, and they couldn't explain why, the person who used to look down on him in every possible way was now moved as soon as he heard the other party's news, and the little disciple stuttered in fright when he saw everyone's eyes on him: "True, really ... I Yujian passed by and saw the three of them, master and apprentice, walking up the white jade steps."

Everyone: "..."

Although Jiang Zhouyin's behavior in the past was disgusting, he was still within the rules and regulations. Why did he wake up from a ghost, as if he had changed himself.

"What's so delicious?" came a cool and elegant voice, with a smile on his face.

Everyone followed the sound and saw that it was the three master and apprentice who were swaying around.

The wind blew Jiang Zhouyin's robe, and then slowly pulled it back. He walked calmly, and he was originally a cool beauty, but when he smiled, it seemed that everything was rejuvenated. Seeing that Mu Xifeng didn't answer, Jiang Zhouyin leaned closer: " I'm asking you."

Mu Xifeng admits defeat: "Cuffle."

Jiang Zhouyin rubbed his nose, "Isn't it sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

"No."

Fu Xingyou, who had been silent all this time, suddenly made a move, grabbed Jiang Zhouyin's arm and pulled him towards him: "Master, stand firm."

"Steady, steady." After saying that, he was surprised that they used their spiritual power to rush forward, and they had already reached the main hall. Jiang Zhouyin saw everyone looking at him in unison, and he was able to hold on, but his smile faded a little, and his face was pale. , the black hair occasionally brushed from one side, and the dust was like a gardenia, "Senior brother." Jiang Zhou saluted, like a white crane fluttering his wings, and slowly fell into the high position. Everyone was in a wonderful landing mode, and the three of them were plain and weird.

After sitting down, Jiang Zhouyin poured a cup of tea to wash away the sweetness in his mouth, ignoring everyone's open and secret scrutiny, and said lightly, "I'm late, let's start."

Yun Bao stared, then let out a snort from his nostrils.

The martial arts competition of the inner disciples is obviously more interesting, and the subtlety and proficiency of the technique can be seen at a glance. Jiang Zhouyin looked at it for a while, and then took out a piece of soufflé from the ring. He has always been particular about eating, and this thing was accidental to him I don't like it either, so I simply give it to Mu Xifeng.

"Master!" Mu Xifeng lowered his voice, "We're coming soon, don't eat!"

"It won't hurt if you eat a piece." Jiang Zhouyin sent him a gift.

Mu Xifeng's complexion changed: "It's time for the younger brother!"

Fu Xingyou was so talented that it made people look sideways. Almost as soon as his name was called, everyone's eyes shot towards him. Not only did they see Fu Xingyou clearly, but they also saw Jiang Zhouyin, who was trying his best to give the big apprentice a mouthful.

"Look at him! What does he look like?!" Yun Bao spat and complained to Ling Dan at the side: "He's already cultivating Taoism, and..."

Before Yun Bao could finish speaking, Fu Xingyou took the soufflé shortbread before Mu Xifeng, and threw it into his mouth in full view, and walked out while chewing slowly, with no expression on his face.

"I said, why doesn't Xingyou eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake? It turns out that I have the same preference as you, so I'll stock up more later." Jiang Zhouyin said with a smile.

Fu Xingyou heard it clearly, and the restlessness in his heart could not help but fade away.

Mu Xifeng pressed his forehead, and after a while, he pursed his lips and smiled, as long as the master is happy.

"As long as Xingyou can get back the place, Fanyun Mountain won't count." What Jiang Zhouyin once said rang in his ears. Fu Xingyou closed his eyes and opened them again. Elder Wan Shu's new apprentice suddenly had a calf spin.

Without any suspense, Fu Xingyou split the opponent's natal magic weapon in half with a sword, nodded slightly, and got off the stage.

Song Shao'an was sitting in a position slightly lower than the high position. When he saw Fu Xingyou walking towards him, he faded out a pure and kind smile. Generally, those who were watched by Shao'an Xianjun like this would not feel their feet fluttering, but Fu Xingyou didn't even give him a look, and he calmly turned back. In front of Jiang Zhouyin.

Song Shaoan's eyes flickered lightly, and he calmed down his emotions.

Looking at Fu Xingyou standing in front of him, Jiang Zhouyin instinctively wanted to do something, and faintly and dexterously sensed the source of Fu Xingyou's occasional awkwardness.

Jiang Zhouyin got up, followed his instinct, and raised his hand to touch Fu Xingyou's head, "You did a good job."

Yun Bao sneered coldly, that is the pride of heaven sent by the Destiny Pavilion!Jiang Zhouyin thought that he would hang out with everyone as before, and just coax and tease him?Fu Xingyou couldn't tell how depressed he was!Everyone was looking forward to it, obviously they all had the same idea as Yun Bao, waiting to see Fu Xingyou's expression impatient.

However, Fu Xingyou nodded, his voice was deep and magnetic, yet inexplicably revealing a bit of obedience: "Your apprentice should do it."

Everyone was shocked!

Jiang Zhouyin was also shocked!

"Fucking system, this shit... No, my little apprentice actually likes to be pampered!"

The system subconsciously corrected: "I was spoiled by you..."

Jiang Zhouyin didn't think it was too serious, and blurted out: "There is no difference."

System: "..." The host has always performed well and rarely overturned, but it always has a premonition, just this time...

Fu Xingyou still had that indifferent face, but the atmosphere around him was pleasant.

"Next game, Mu Xifeng in Fanyun Mountain, Liu Yuan in Diling Mountain!"

It's him again!It was really a meeting between enemies. In the "Choosing Jade Ceremony", Liu Yuan relied on his connections to get the magic weapon "Judge's Pen" and forcibly knocked Mu Xifeng out of the ring. Its master is none other than Elder Yunbao.

Yun Bao was still blowing his beard and staring, "Hmph!"

Jiang Zhouyin was too lazy to talk to him, and turned to look at Mu Xifeng: "Are you afraid?" He was worried that the judge's pen would cast a shadow on his apprentice.

But Mu Xifeng was open-minded and shook his head: "I'm not afraid."

"Go." Jiang Zhouyin raised his hand, his eyes full of hope: "Chief of Fanyun Mountain."

The word "Chief" firmly fixes Mu Xifeng's heart and soul in his body like a soul-fixing needle. Not only is he not timid, but his fighting spirit emerges. Naturally, he can't compare with Fu Xingyou, but he also thinks that he is above Liu Yuan, so he stands in front of Liu Yuan. On Gaotai, when he received Liu Yuan's provocative and contemptuous gaze, Mu Xifeng didn't even change his expression. He was in blue, so his green clothes swayed slightly, and even Lu Zhongran was slightly surprised by his calm and calm look.

Yun Bao said coldly, "Fake it."

As soon as the words fell, Liu Yuan made a move, and he didn't know where to find the magic weapon, a golden bell the size of a palm, shaking and making a "ding ding" sound, and the sound waves swayed layer by layer centered on it. It's nothing to listen to, but if you listen to it twice more, you will feel dizzy. Several disciples have already shown pain. Liu Yuan walked steadily around Mu Xifeng, and there was a bit of ecstasy in his eyes that he was about to win.

Jiang Zhouyin changed his posture. After returning to his original nature, he made no secret of things that had little influence. For example, at this moment, Liu Yuan looked like he was looking at an idiot.

Seeing this, Lu Zhongran couldn't help but ask, "So confident about your big apprentice?"

"Isn't this a kind of phantom sound bell? It does have the effect of confusing reality and making people's spiritual power fluctuate, but the premise is." Jiang Zhouyin said lightly: "The people affected by the influence are chaotic, and Xifeng is the most calm. "

Yun Bao's "really?" stuck in his throat, because Mu Xifeng pulled out his sword. It was a very ordinary iron sword, and he felt stunned when he showed his face, but it was such an iron sword. After splitting the sound wave, Liu Yuan was in front of him in an instant. Liu Yuan was shocked, Mu Xifeng was not affected at all? !He quickly retreated with force on his toes, and then heard Mu Xifeng whisper: "It's too slow." The cold light condensed into a white spot in Liu Yuan's eyes, no matter whether the sword holder had killing intentions or not, the edge of the sword made his mind go blank, When the wind returned, Liu Yuan had already fallen off the competition stage.

The bell fell not far away, Mu Xifeng retracted his sword gracefully, without even extra moves, he turned around, leaving Liu Yuan with a back that was comparable to a nightmare and could never be surpassed.

"Master." When he returned to Jiang Zhouyin, Mu Xifeng's layer of calmness disappeared, showing a bit shy.

Jiang Zhouyin nodded: "Very good." Then he took out another piece of soufflé to Mu Xifeng: "Your reward."

"Thank you, Master." Mu Xifeng stood behind Jiang Zhouyin, and ate in two or three bites.

There was a quiet needle drop on the field, Jiang Zhouyin picked up the teacup to block the smile, coughed twice: "Go on, what are you looking at me for?"