Zhuang Tian burned high incense and prayed for the blessing of his ancestors. He was anxiously walking back and forth in front of the Shangqing Palace. He went to the cottage no less than dozens of times. When I heard the announcement from the elder Qianyang, the whole person was stupid, thanks to Xie Wanting's kind reminding.

"Come out, come out!?" Zhuang Tian jumped three feet high, "My apprentice has come out hahaha!"

Zhuang Tian happily pushed his neighbors, and took the time to show off: "That's my apprentice, the disciple of our Lingxiao Hall! Don't get it wrong, it's him, the one in red."

The heads of the houses are looking sideways. They have long heard of a young talent in the Lingxiao Palace. When the Wanmen Huiwu opened, one hundred thousand cultivators were standing densely on the Shangqing platform, and they couldn't see who was who, so I couldn't help but take a few more glances at this moment.

The boy was seventeen years old, dressed in a begonia-red cross-necked brocade, with a black hair band, a handsome face, a long body, and a pair of phoenix eyes that showed alluring and charming. The long sword in his hand does not feel clear and compelling, but exudes a soft and introverted aura, which makes people unable to help but marvel at it.

Chu Changfeng: "That spiritual weapon..."

Mu Qinian: "Extraordinary product, in the eyes of the old man, its momentum will never lose to Yuntian Shuijing's Tingquan."

Mu Qinian had a straight-forward temper, what he said, he didn't know that this sentence was equivalent to despising the Yuntian Water Mirror. After all, the Tingquan was a treasure of the town, and the heads of the past generations could not be removed.

Sure enough, Mu Qinian was stunned by Mei Cailian.

Xie Wanting looked at it for a while, and said, "In my opinion, it is somewhat similar to Lu Yao's Langyue."

Mu Qinian suddenly realized: "You are really saying this."

Xie Wanting said: "It is rumored that there was a weapon in the ancient times, but the vicissitudes of life were divided into two, and turned into two swords left in the world. They were originally from the same root but from the same origin."

"Ji Feng Langyue." Chu Changfeng answered, "Langyue was handed over to Lu Yao by Lu Zhangjiao in Xianmen of Shangqing. Another...could it be the one held by Hua Qingkong?"

Xie Wanting smiled: "If this is the case, this child will be good fortune. With concentration in practice, diligent study and hard training, it will not be impossible for him to pass the catastrophe and ascend in the future."

Mei Cailian seemed to have been pierced in her ears, she said with a cold face, "Six roots are impure, greedy for red dust, how can it soar."

Hua Che rushed to the Shangqing Temple to salute Zhuang Tian, ​​Zhuang Tian smiled from ear to ear, and without waiting for the content of the illusion, a figure walked over. Zhuang Tian had no choice but to press his cheering heart first, and respectfully greeted him: "Lu Zhangjiao." Hua Che felt like a man on his back, and he turned stiffly to meet Lu Mingfeng's gaze.

"This is the dandy who shines in Mingyue Valley?" Lu Mingfeng's expression was solemn, but his tone was very gentle.

It is the glory of the monk to be able to be spoken by Lu Mingfeng. The disciples who were waiting on the stage of the Qing Dynasty talked a lot and were envious of it.

A dull flash flashed in Hua Che's eyes, uncheckable: "Yes."

Lu Mingfeng nodded and praised him one or two, Hua Che didn't have any expressions, and only responded lightly, answering one by one.

This made Xie Wanting and Chu Changfeng's eyes brighter, thinking that this child could be unhappy and not surprised at his young age; he was imaginary, not arrogant or impetuous, and there was not the slightest youthful frivolousness that young people should have. Arrogant and rude.

Chu Changfeng admired it very much, and couldn't help but say to Mei Cailian next to him: "Sister-in-law, I think this dandy has a degree of relaxation, Huai Jin holds Yu, it's not as bad as you said."

Mei Cailian snorted coldly: "Knowing people, knowing the face and not knowing the heart, how can Changfeng know how his temperament is? Don't look at him on the surface, but the inner city is quite deep, otherwise how could Binghuan go..."

"Chu Binghuan, the disciple of the Palace of Lingxiao, with the word Tianyu, it took two days and four hours to leave the illusion!"

Mei Cailian was overjoyed and hurriedly got up to meet her, but she saw Chu Binghuan walking straight towards Zhuang Tian.

Mei Cailian's face changed.

It's not that Chu Binghuan doesn't understand filial piety, but the rules.

She almost forgot that Chu Binghuan now represents the Lingxiao Palace, even if he becomes a top leader, it is also the glory of the Lingxiao Palace.

There is nothing to do with Shangqing Immortal Gate and Yuntian Water Mirror!

Thinking of this Mei Cailian, she was angry. When Chu Binghuan and Zhuang Tian walked over after the ceremony, Mei Cailian was frustrated and didn't want to talk to him.

"Sister-in-law." Chu Changfeng called to Mei Cailian, but he had no choice but to help Chu Binghuan by himself, "It's okay, let's go!"

Chu Binghuan responded and turned back to the ranks of the Lingxiao Hall.

Seeing Hua Che, Chu Binghuan let go of his hanging heart.

"thank you."

Chu Binghuan was taken aback, then turned to look at Hua Che: "What?"

Hua Che didn't repeat it.

The illusion lasted for five days. Murong Sa came out on the third day, Lin Yan came out on the fourth day, and Wen Yuan and Zhuang Xiao Er came out at the cutoff point.

Although the three, four, and five disciples were eliminated, Zhuang Tian was not disappointed at all. According to his prediction, the first round of Lingxiao Hall should be annihilated. So when Hua Che came out first, he was moved to cry!

Now this result... **** it! Zhuang Tian has no idea about the south, east and northwest.

Hua Che felt amused, so excited to such an extent, when he won the top leader, the master, his old man, can't he die suddenly?

Chu Binghuan felt the same way, so he prepared the Heart Protecting Pill, Juyuan Pill, Concentration Pill, Qi Invigorating Pill, and all kinds of pills.

After the first round, there were only 17 thousand of the 100,000 cultivators left. Elder Qianyang sighed, "It won’t work this time." Everyone’s soul is so fragile. When he fights with the Demon World, he will Don’t everyone have to be crazy to fight against the superior illusion?

After a day's rest, the second round of hunting by the immortals, shooting monsters in the sky over the imperial sword.

The hunting range is the entire Kunlun Mountains, the area is very wide, and the sword flies out often for a long time to find no one else.

After a few back and forth, Hua Che's harvest was not rich, but it was not too small. He walked towards the top of the mountain and stared at Lu Mingfeng in front of the Shangqing Temple.

After just one glance, Hua Che flew away, holding a bow in his left hand, pulling a string with his right hand, and imagining three light arrows between his fingers, aiming at the dementing bats flying in the sky.

The three arrows transformed into six while sliding, and then quickly transformed into twelve, piercing twelve bats in the air at a dazzling angle.

"Okay!" Mu Qinian saw it really, and couldn't help standing up and applauding.

The other leaders were also amazed.

"Good archery!"

"This trick is absolutely impossible."

"You are not young at a young age!"

Looking at the other side, a shining sharp arrow passed through a headless ghost, two headless ghosts, three, four, and five, like a bunch of candied haws.

Mu Qinian said excitedly: "Six ghosts with one arrow, bull!"

"It's worthy of being the eldest son of Yuntian Water Mirror."

"Chu Tianyu's talent is excellent, it's the blessing of the immortal Dao!"

Wen Yuan Yujian is still good at it, bows and arrows are not good enough, besides, as a senior brother, he is very busy, and he is too busy to look after his junior while focusing on hunting.

"Little two, don't make those fancy tricks, I look terrified."

Zhuang Xiao Er said disapprovingly: "Except for the Seventh Junior Brother and the Eighth Junior Brother, my imperial sword is the most stable in our house. Big Brother should take care of yourself, and be careful not to fall."

The good and the bad spirits, there was a gust of northwest wind blowing towards him, Wen Yuan was caught off guard, he was about to fall when he saw it, thanks to Hua Che rushing to give him a kick in time.

Wen Yuan was frightened in a cold sweat.

At the same time, the long-nosed sword came over and looked at Hua Che and said: "I know you have come to the Ten Thousand Sects to martial arts. My master said that the Lingxiao Palace registered, I still don't believe it!"

Hua Che also greeted: "Master Duan, don't come here unharmed."

After a short gathering, continue hunting.

Although there are many monsters, the number is limited after all, and it is not enough for more than 10,000 monks to fight for it. Therefore, for the number, it is inevitable to compete with other monks.

Afterwards, it was basically robbed, whoever hits first counts.

A medical repairer shot an arrow at the Spirit Eater. The angle was very good, and he was bound to win. Unexpectedly, a red light arrow rushed out of thin air, its power like thunder, as fast as electricity, and pierced the spirit-eater in the first step.

The doctor was furious on the spot: "Hua Qingkong, you are deceiving too much!"

"Ah?" Hua Che, who had taken away the Spiritual Sense of the Devouring Bird, was confused, "How can I deceive people so much?"

"The Spirit Eater was my first sight!"

Hua Che said with a chuckle: "That's not right, brother. In the second round of hunting, I won with my ability. These monsters are also robbed. I can only say that my arrow is faster than yours, so you lost. That's it. ."

The medical repairer became angry from embarrassment: "You!"

Hua Che: "Ehhhhhhhh, no eager eyes, it's true that I snatched yours, but others have snatched mine, you can also **** others!"

Hunting is indeed like this, you grab me and I grab you, grab the deadline, the top two hundred are promoted.

But the doctors were not convinced. He practiced the path of medicine. In terms of force, he was the weakest in the immortal world, but it was unfair to ask him to compete with this group of swordsmen in force!

He got angry, and he was upset from the beginning of the illusion, and now he was completely irritated, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

He bent his bow and shot an arrow, aimed directly at Hua Che who was about to leave, gritted his teeth and said: "Let you grab my prey, go to death!"

The author has something to say: Thank you [46895055] for the grenade, thank you for the mines in [Stop Clouds]!

Thanks to the little fairies who poured the nutrient solution!

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