I Just Want To Be Quiet

Seeing this scene, the disciples of Huaiyin Peak, a capable eighth-level disciple, were all filled with righteous indignation and humiliation. They wished to rush up and kill all those people in the palm of their hands!

Just knowing that there is a huge disparity in strength, I have to swallow, and they are all very aggrieved.

Only Pei Ling, Qian Wenchu, Shen Yong, and Wu Qing had no mood swings.

Qian Wenchu, Shen Yong, and Wu Qing have experienced two outer gate competitions. Their frivolous spirit has long been obliterated by the cruel reality. They have more in their eyes, only benefits, as for Huaiyin Peak. The honor and disgrace and the so-called face... Ha ha! How much is that worth?

However, Pei Ling's entry into the sect was too short and spent most of the time in Danfeng. Huaiyin Peak has never been to a few times, and there is no sense of belonging at all, even if it is not the outer door, it is more important than that. He can only participate in the main peak where he is, and he would never participate in the preliminary round at Huaiyin Peak... At this moment, seeing Huaiyin Peak being scolded by the elders of other peaks, he naturally couldn't give birth to any feelings of the same enemy.

"Let's go." Li Ping was silent for a while, and said, "Go to confirm your identity first, and I will take you to your residence during the selection period."

He was very familiar with the selection process, and soon led a team to complete the procedures.

On the way to the residence, Li Ping pondered for a moment, and suddenly transmitted Pei Ling: "Peiling, your backer, but the true disciple Li Lieyue?"

Li Lieyue? Fairy Li?

Pei Ling was startled, he finally knew Li Xianzi's full name...

Seeing Pei Ling's reaction, Li Ping nodded, glanced not far away, and then said: "Li Zhenchuan should appreciate you very much, otherwise he would not send a ghost maid to protect you."

"However, Li Zhenchuan's heart is very high. It is a good thing to be valued by her, but it may also be a bad thing."

"In this Outer Sect Competition, if you can be ranked in the top ten of Outer Sect, you can continue to receive her support; if you want to be further cultivated by Li Zhenzhuan, you must strive for the top five, or even the top three!"

"If you can't even pass this mere selection of the Southern Territory... you have lost Li Zhen's face, her anger, you can't afford it with a small nine-level training!"

Pei Ling's face remained silent, but she was very surprised. Li Zhenchuan sent a ghost maid to protect him?

No wonder he was ambushed by Miao Chengyang during his trip to Guyuan, and Jiao Ni came forward in time; three months ago, Jiao Ni appeared on the mission of Han's Villa...

As an elder of the Outer Sect, Li Ping's cultivation should be comparable to that of Jiao Ni, so he can detect the existence of Jiao Ni!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling calmed his mind and replied calmly, "Elder Li means I understand that, as long as I don't encounter too strong opponents, I will have no problem with this Southern Territory selection!"

Li Ping smiled slightly. After sending them to the residence, he turned around and walked out the door, calling his confidant: "From now on, if anyone inquires about Pei Ling, they will always tell them that Pei Ling is young and beautiful, so he is so beautiful. The female alchemist Jin Sumian loved it, so she bribed her opponent with a lot of money. This was only three wins and three wins!"

The confidant was surprised when he heard the words: "Elder, now the peaks such as Blood Tide and Feitou are plotting to abolish Huaiyin Peak, if they really propose to the domain owner to abolish Huaiyin Peak, then..."

"What the old man wants is for them to propose to the domain master like this." Li Ping sneered, "Li Zhen Chuan has eyes higher than his eyes, and there will be no problem with the talents she fancy. Just do it, when the time comes, the old man wants the peak of blood. Fei Head Peak gave a good amount of blood!"

...... The first day of arrival at Ruoxiu Peak, the main thing is to verify your identity.

The selection officially began on the second day.

Early in the morning, Li Ping led everyone to the venue.

This is a magical array of Ruoxiu Peak. From the outside, you can see that the mountains are dense, the streams are gurgling, and the birds and beasts of all colors are happy in it.

After one step, he found that the surrounding forest was broken, the beasts flew in shock, and he was actually on a floating island in the middle of the sky!

There are many floating islands jittery ups and downs around, and the virtual space surrounds the site for several miles.

Counting carefully, there are a total of 54 floating islands, which are exactly the number of southern peaks.

On the islands, the situation is different.

The main floating island is the largest and most luxurious.

There are buildings similar to palaces, floating cuililiudan, carved beams and painted buildings, and there are more ghosts and corpses to serve, and the main hall hangs a plaque with the word "Ruoxiu".

On other floating islands, there are also various houses and pavilions, each with the name of its peak.

Only the floating island where Li Ping and others are located has the smallest place, the lowest height, and the farthest from Ruoxiu Floating Island. There is not even a shelter. There are only a few futons. In contrast, it is extremely shabby.

For this situation, Pei Ling had been mentally prepared for a long time, and she didn't take it seriously when she saw it. After Li Ping took a seat on the futon, she looked at the ground below.

However, the venue was wide and flat, empty.

Just as he was about to withdraw his sight, Li Ping's voice transmission came from his ears: "Don't look, it hasn't started yet, there is nothing at all. After the start, you wait for you to enter the arena, when the formation will naturally undergo various changes. "

He motioned to Pei Ling to look at the floating island of Ruoxiu Peak, "The people from the main peak are here."

If Xiufeng is the main peak of the Southern Territory, there are naturally many disciples who have passed the preliminary rounds, and there are hundreds of people who have passed the preliminary round.

However, most of the hundreds of disciples at the moment are at the bottom of the team, and only a few of them are able to follow the leader of Ruoxiu Peak.

Around Peak Master Gein, many disciples from the inner sect came to watch the battle.

Only Pei Ling knew Zheng Jingshan and Jin Sutai, and there was also a man with phoenix eyes and Yanhan, dressed in a red-patterned gown with a mysterious background, followed by several beautiful ladies, all with clouds and flowers, but his eyes were dull. No spirituality, like a puppet.

Li Ping said quietly, "You are a Li Zhenzhuan, and Zheng Jingshan, the master of the sang vein, doesn’t need to be introduced. The female nun next to him is Jin Sutai, the vein master of the Shijing line of the inner gate, that is, Jin Sumian’s prostitute. Sister. The man in the mysterious red pattern robe is the master of Shuxia, Gu Hong."

Last name Gu?

Hearing this, Pei Ling glanced at that Gu Hong one more time, and wondered, this person should be the one who gambled that Huaiyin Peak would be wiped out in the first pass?

"These inner disciples won't end anyway, and you have Li Zhenchuan as your backer, so you don't need to worry about it." Li Ping went on to transmit the sound, "You should pay attention to the person next to the master Ruo Xiufeng, Master Ruo Xiufeng, Gong Zhi Word."

Pei Ling looked at the position he signaled, only to see a young monk with a light robe and a weak face.

Beside him, it happened to be Jin Sumian and Lu Luqian.

As if sensing Pei Ling's sight, Jin Sumian, who was talking to Lu Luqian with her head sideways, suddenly turned her head and glared at him.

At the same time, Jin Sutai, who was not far away, also cast an indifferent glance at Peiling.

Pei Ling turned a blind eye and asked Li Ping, "Who else needs attention?"