After the incident of the temporary tent, although Ye Lingyue carefully checked the perimeter of the temporary tent, he did not find any perpetrators.

She had also noticed if any of these candidate disciples were injured, but she didn't see anything unusual.

Ye Lingyue didn't know that in the past few days, Hong Mingyue had been hiding in her temporary tent.

"Waste, a bunch of useless waste. ”

In a tent far away from the tent where Ye Lingyue and the others were, Hong Mingyue was sitting on a silver fox skin, looking like a female leader.

Beside her, there were several young men and women who looked a little strange.

Their eyes were all a little dull, with a look of awe in their eyes, these were all people who were controlled by Hong Mingyue with the soul searching technique.

Among them, there were several sturdy young men who deliberately provoked Huang Jun earlier and slandered Ye Lingyue.

The injuries on their bodies were not yet healed, and they all looked embarrassed.

Hong Mingyue thought earlier that Ye Lingyue had a drag oil bottle, and after she controlled more than a dozen people, she could take the opportunity to bully her.

Who knows, things are just the opposite, and I don't know what evil methods Ye Lingyue used to win over so many people.

It is said that Ye Lingyue and his gang have at least a hundred people.

With so many people, Hong Mingyue didn't dare to do it again.

I thought that I had killed that little and could make Ye Lingyue suffer, but who knew that the little didn't die.

Hong Mingyue had already inquired that Little Emperor Xin was not dead.

It's really not going well, Hong Mingyue was angry, a pain on her face, the wound that was scratched by the male sword Jiulong Yin earlier, suddenly hurt again.

"What are you doing with the pestle, bring my muscle-building medicine, and the mirror. ”

Hong Mingyue has been injured for two days.

When she came back, she had already checked it, and the wound was no bigger than a fingernail, and after using some muscle-building medicine left by Chen Hongru, the wound quickly stopped bleeding and scarred.

Hong Mingyue has been born beautiful since she was a child, although she has changed her face with Jade Toad, it is slightly inferior to before.

But after she learned Hehuan Gong, her temperament changed, but it made up for the shortcomings in her appearance.

Even so, Hong Mingyue still loves her face very much.

After she took the muscle-building medicine, she carefully applied it to the wound that had long been non-existent.

Her face was filled with joy when she saw the unscarred wound.

But at this moment, she looked at herself in the mirror, and her eyes suddenly froze.

A dark spot the size of a fingernail suddenly appeared on her skin, which was like a shelled egg.

The location of the dark spot is the place where the injury was made earlier.

"How can there be spots?"

Hong Mingyue thought that she had seen it wrong, so she took the mirror and looked at it carefully.

But the more she looked at it, the more she noticed that the black birthmark-like spot was growing at the corner of her eye.

"Ahh

Hong Mingyue threw away the mirror.

It's the sword! That sword must have something weird.

Hong Mingyue remembered that Jiulong Yin, who automatically attacked without being controlled.

That sword was pitch black, and it exuded a cold aura that made Hong Mingyue's bones chill, could it be that it was that sword that made black spots appear on her face.

Hong Mingyue naturally didn't know that the Nine Dragons of the Male Sword was refined by Ye Lingyue with gray fire, combined with the dragon blood in Feng Xin, Wu Chong's body, and the genius material Earth Treasure.

These spiritual materials are all things that are both yin and yang.

Among them, the evil qi of the yin, especially the blood of Feng Xin and Wu Chong, after refining, became the male sword Nine Dragons.

The evil aura carried in that sword was simply unbearable for ordinary people.

And this kind of evil qi will spread little by little, and the dark spots are just the beginning.

Hong Mingyue is naturally no exception.

Hong Mingyue thought about it for a long time, but still picked up the mirror.

She looked at the dirt-like black spot in the corner of her eye, and wanted to dig her off with a knife.

She thought about it, took out a box of good rouge gouache, wiped it layer after layer, and then covered the corners of her eyes with bangs, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, wait until the final selection, and then repair Ye Lingyue and that little. ”

Hong Mingyue thought about the final selection that would come tomorrow, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Among the people she controlled, there was a person's elder brother, who joined Guyue Sea a few years earlier, and Hong Mingyue had already inquired about the content of the final selection because of this.

If the final selection was really as she had heard, none of Ye Lingyue and that little would be selected.

At that time, the two of them will become soft persimmons at her disposal.

Time flies.

In the anticipation of all the candidate disciples, the final selection day of the Lone Moon Sea has finally arrived.

On the third day, outside the makeshift tent, a fisherman who had not been seen for several days appeared.

He changed from the casual way he was dressed earlier and changed into a long shirt.

"Listen, everyone, every ten people in a line, and every ten people in a group later, come with me to the final selection. ”

After the fisherman said that, everyone lined up separately.

Ye Lingyue and Xiao Di Xin and Luo Yi were in a row.

Hong Mingyue and several of her subordinates also stood in a line.

None of the candidate disciples who were taken away by Diaoyu Su returned.

Some of them should have passed the selection naturally, but the rest of them are nowhere to be found.

The fisherman's tone was very tight, and when he came back to receive people, he refused to reveal anything about the final selection.

As a result, as the number of people in the temporary camp decreased one by one, the sky above the camp seemed to be shrouded in a layer of low pressure.

Even Luo Yi, who has always liked to talk and laugh, was nervous at this moment.

"Hey, I'm so worried, this is the last time we'll see each other. ”

Luo Yi said with emotion.

"Talking nonsense, maybe we will all be selected, even if we are not selected, we will all stay in the Lonely Moon Sea. ”

Ye Lingyue comforted Luo Yi, behind her, Xiao Dixin had a carefree face, and the two of them didn't seem to have the slightest worry about the upcoming final selection.

"If my father and mother knew that I had become a handyman, I would have felt very ashamed. Moreover, I heard that miscellaneous servants are not allowed to learn martial arts, nor can they come into contact with ordinary disciples. Let's hope none of us become handymen. ”

As Luo Yi was talking, Diaosuo walked over, he glanced at everyone, his eyes were on Ye Lingyue and Xiao Dixin, and he lingered for a while.

"It's your turn, follow me. ”

Ye Lingyue looked around, there were only thirty or forty people left in the camp, and the time had already reached the afternoon, and it seemed that the final selection had almost been carried out.

I heard that Gu Yuehai recruits disciples every year, with a maximum of fifty people, I don't know how many of the people in front of me have been successfully selected.

"Old man, you wait a minute. ”

Just as Yusuo was about to turn around and leave, Ye Lingyue suddenly stopped him.