"Since it's a high list requirement, let's wait a few more days. ”

Even Wan Xingyun, who had always been strong, had to make a compromise after weighing it, and then said undoubtedly, "Regarding the final quota, Qin Tianjian wants five quotas. ”

"Lord Wange, regarding the quota, Baichuan Academy naturally has no opinion. However, it is still the same sentence, and it is necessary to wait for the arrival of the master of the high gate before everyone can finally finalize the plan. At that time, if we can talk about it, it will naturally be as the Lord of the Ten Thousand Pavilion wishes. ”

Lin Xiyan was not frightened by Wan Xingyun's momentum, and still looked like a peaceful little old man, but he ended the topic with a high glance, and Wan Xingyun couldn't say anything more.

After all, Master Muyu and Duobao Dao people seemed to be outside the gods and didn't care about this matter.

In fact, the appearance of the two here has already indicated their attitude.

After thinking about it in his heart, Wan Xingyun said, "Then wait until the high list is reached, and then we will discuss the quota." ”

Seeing that Wan Xingyun had no objections, Lin Xiyan said, "Dai Zong, you can take the Wan Pavilion Master and a few people to rest." ”

"Yes, Dean. ”

Dai Zong replied to Lin Xiyan, and then said to Wan Xingyun and the handsome young man, "Both, please come here." ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, that's all for today's council, so let's go about it. ”

The council dispersed, but everyone had more worries and thoughts in their hearts, not only Qin Tianjian intervened, but even the emperor's family also entered the game.

So, where will Baichuan Academy go tomorrow and how will it go?

These two questions have become two knives hanging in everyone's hearts, and they are the most worrying when they hang but do not fall.

When there were only three people left in the council hall, Lin Xiyan, Master Muyu and Duobao Daoren, Lin Xiyan bowed deeply to the two seniors, and hurriedly said, "Thank you two seniors for helping you today." ”

Lin Xiyan naturally knew Wan Xingyun's temper and methods, and if it weren't for the presence of Master Muyu and Duobao Dao, it is estimated that he would have already overwhelmed people.

"Xiao Linzi, if you want to thank you, thank you separately. Don't add me to this bald donkey. ”

Duobao Dao and Master Muyu have a bad temper, there have been rumors in the rivers and lakes, and the two even had a "fight", fighting for ten days and ten nights, destroying ten barren mountains and breaking ten rivers.

"Amitabha, fortunately, my Buddha is large, and Dean Lin can put me and this stinky Taoist priest together. Master Muyu touched the Muyu in his hand and said with a smile.

Lin Xiyan looked at the wooden fish master in a tattered robe and the jeweled Duobao Daoist in front of him, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Nerd. Duobao Daoist rolled his eyes at Lin Xiyan and said.

"Elm. Master Muyu tapped Muyu with his finger and said.

"The lessons of the two seniors have been taught by the juniors. ”

Seeing that Lin Xiyan, a little old man, looked like he was humbly taught, Master Muyu and Duobao Dao people couldn't play tricks on him anymore.

"There are some things, we have seen it, we can help, after all, Murong Baichuan has also done a lot for the human race. The family business he left behind can be kept. If you really can't hold on, consider the advice I gave you earlier. Duobao Daoist said while playing with a jade Ruyi hanging in front of him.

"It's naturally good to be the mainstay, and it's also a kind of wisdom to be able to see the situation clearly and retreat bravely. Master Muyu also said, but there was a hint of helplessness in his tone.

In the general situation, if you resist stubbornly, there will only be more bloodshed and casualties.

Thirty years ago, Baichuan Academy experienced it once.

Thirty years later, I hope there will be no more remorse.

"The words of the two seniors, the juniors wrote it down. ”

Lin Xiyan thanked him again.

Bidding farewell to Lin Xiyan, Master Muyu and Duobao Daoist walked towards the door of this hall, leaving with the steamed buns waiting at the door, Zhaocai and Jinbao.

Looking at the backs of the departing people, Lin Xiyan seemed to hear Duobao Daoist humming, "A generation of elegance has finally dispersed, and he sacrifices the old people to the new wine." ”

It's just that it's far away, and it's a little unreal.

Lin Xiyan couldn't help but think, in this stormy time, how many people would really think about the future of Baichuan Academy, and who could they entrust Baichuan Academy to?

He didn't have an answer in his mind.

The Muyu Master and Duobao Dao people who left Lingxiao Peak walked on a rare road, and the two of them each guessed the destination of the other.

It wasn't until they raised their eyes and could see the word "Qin Mansion" that the two realized that their destination was actually the same place.

Suddenly, the expressions of the two began to be exciting.

If it weren't for Yuntian City, the two of them would probably have to learn hundreds of tricks again.

At this time, Fu Bo walked out, and when he saw two old acquaintances, Master Muyu and Duobao Daoren, he immediately greeted him with a smile, "Two seniors, this is called 'Where do you not meet in life'." Ladies and gentlemen, the food and wine are ready, please inside. ”

Under Fu Bo's warm hospitality, Master Muyu and Duobao Dao people could not continue to argue, and followed everyone into the Qin Mansion.

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On the stage of the martial arts performance of Zhuyun Peak, Qin Feng fell into a bitter battle.

Zhuge is good at the art of gossip and is one of the three most orthodox Qiankun gossip inheritances in the empire.

Even if Zhuge Qingming is a branch of the Zhuge clan in Qingzhou, the method of gossip and eight doors that he has learned is by no means comparable to Qin Feng, a temporary half-person like Qin Feng.

Zhuge Qingming is based on the spiritual power in his body, with a feather fan as the guide, condensing the eight pillars, suspended in the octagonal of the sealed platform, and besieged Qin Feng in it.

The eight pillars, with a black surface and an overall matte finish, are about two meters long and have the thickness of fingers, which are condensed by the special rock attribute spiritual power in Zhuge Qing's body, which can give full play to the power of the Zhuge family's gossip array.

Set eight doors and list gossip.

This gossip formation can evolve the changes of the five elements on its own, and the eight gates will be transferred, even if Qin Feng finds the door of life, it will become the door of death at the moment of action.

Zhuge Qingming, who had seen Qin Feng's first three competitions, and in order to take advantage of the situation, he rashly approached Qin Feng, and he knew that the total amount of spiritual power reserves in Qin Feng's body was far more than that of spiritual cultivators in the same realm.

Zhuge Qingming shook the feather fan lightly, and it could be pulled with only a very small amount of spiritual power, easily changing the direction of the eight pillars and eight gates, and the Bagua Array immediately showed a fierce attack.

The mountains, rivers and rivers are endlessly evolving, and the gold, wood, water, fire, and soil are uncertain.

Qin Feng faced all kinds of attacks all the time in the formation, not only the Jin Ge, Wood Thorn, Water Waterfall, Fire Flow, and Earth Flood attacks of the Five Elements, but also the terrain that changed from time to time in the formation.

The spiritual power in Qin Feng's body was rapidly depleting.

Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, and Dui, like eight chains, trapped Qin Feng firmly in the array, becoming a plaything in the palm of his hand, and fish and meat under the knife.

According to Zhuge Qingming's calculations, even if Qin Feng was the same as him, he was an eighth order of the Great Spirit Master Realm, he would consume the spiritual power in his body after two moments.

Whoever looks at it, the outcome of this contest is already obvious, and it is only a matter of time.

This is the power of Zhuge Clan's gossip and eight gates, once you enter the formation, there are only two ways to escape, one is to cultivate the formation to be higher than the person who formed the formation, and the other is to break the formation with force.

Regarding these two methods, the current Qin Feng did not possess them, so he could only be imprisoned in the formation and wait for his spiritual power to run out.

In the Book of Darkness, the childish boy who called himself "Brother Dao" was lying on the top of the hilt of the stone sword, shaking his pink calves, leisurely looking at Qin Feng, who was jumping up and down in the outside world, tired of coping.

At this moment, a cluster of light condensed from the nebula in the Initial Scroll, and said to the child, "Dao, you go and help him." ”

"Boss, this guy doesn't call me 'Brother Dao', he deserves to make him suffer. ”

Jian Yi Dao was still angry at Qin Feng for ignoring his affairs before.

"Say, the same thing, don't let me say it a second time. ”

As the mask spoke, countless black chains condensed from nothingness, winding towards the stone sword, and the frightened Jian Yi Dao hurriedly shouted, "Boss, don't stop me, I'm going to help him." ”

After speaking, Jian Yi Dao immediately sat on the top of the hilt of the stone sword, closed his gaze, and showed an incomparable sword intent body.

In the black light of the Book of Darkness, it merged with Qin Feng's consciousness.

On the stage of performing martial arts, Qin Feng felt that he suddenly had a sky-high sword intent.

He even had the illusion that even now against thousands of troops, he had the courage to swing his sword and kill.

Holding the nameless heavy sword tightly in both hands, Qin Feng slashed towards Zhuge Qingming.

Qin Feng only felt that the spiritual power in his body was swallowed away by the whale, and a cyan sword qi wrapped in unparalleled sword intent flew out from the nameless heavy sword.

As soon as the cyan sword qi appeared, the surrounding eight array pillars were shattered, and the Bagua Eight Gate Array was immediately cracked.

The sword qi was unabated, and in a blink of an eye, Zhuge Qingming sensed the danger of life and death, and immediately took out a picture of the water from his arms.

The scroll unfolded, and the water poured out of the scroll, wrapping the sword qi back into the scroll, trying to wipe out the cyan sword qi.

However, after the scroll absorbed the sword qi, cracks immediately appeared.

In a few breaths, the Cangshui Diagram had been twisted into fine pieces of paper by the sword qi.

This sudden change was beyond Zhuge Qingming's expectations, he could never have imagined that Qin Feng's sword might could actually smash the Cangshui diagram he used to save his life.

Zhuge Qingming hurriedly retreated, but he didn't notice it, and he had been forced back to the edge of the sealing platform by the sword qi.

With no way to retreat, he had to use the feather fan in his hand to control the Bagua Bamen Array to resist.

Although he finally resisted the final attack of the sword qi, the spirit weapon feather fan, which was not used for defense, was also completely destroyed by the sword qi.

The sword qi that destroyed the feather fan, the offensive was still unabated, and after piercing Zhuge Qingming's right shoulder, it flew into the sky and gradually dissipated.

Under the impact of the sword, Zhuge Qingming fell off the stage of performing martial arts.

"Qin Fengsheng. ”

At this moment, Qin Feng became the first on the yellow list.

The crowd was incredulous at this result, and all fell silent.

The next moment, I don't know who it was, reality roared, and then, a cheer broke out in the crowd, witnessing the production of the new Yellow List No. 1.

After the end of this competition, Qin Feng's contribution value has reached 8,000 points.

At the moment when the referee announced that Qin Feng had won, Qin Feng could no longer support it because the spiritual power in his body was exhausted, and he fell down amid the cheers of the crowd.

The instantaneous change on the stage made everyone in the audience look puzzled and didn't understand what had just happened.

In the last moment, Zhuge Qingming still had an absolute advantage, and victory was also in the bag.

In the next instant, Qin Feng only took out a sword.

First, the eight pillars were shattered, and the gossip and eight gate arrays were broken.

Then, the water map and the feather fan were destroyed.

Then, Zhuge Qingming himself was injured and fell off the stage of performing martial arts.

The power of this sword is so great that it is comparable to the full force of the sword cultivator of the Spirit King Realm.

This time, even Ye Zhiqiu and Xiao Jianfei, who were watching the competition, couldn't understand the power of this sword at all.

With Qin Feng's current cultivation at the first order of the Great Spirit Master Realm, it was impossible to slash a sword of this kind of power.

Wu Yiyong, who was staying in the corner, was thinking in his heart, the chance of surviving when he encountered this sword, and the chance of desperately killing Qin Feng.

Although Lu Changfeng was also a little stunned.

However, in the next moment, he had already reacted and rushed to the sealing stage to check Qin Feng's situation.

In the crowd, an ordinary-looking young man, after seeing Qin Feng's sword, said to his companions on the side in a secret language, "It seems that the intelligence is true, and it was this guy who got that sword intent." ”

"You stay here to check on the situation, and I'll go back to my master. ”

After his companion finished speaking, he blended into the crowd and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After checking Qin Feng's condition, Lu Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief, this guy just fainted because the aura in his body was instantly emptied, and he would be fine after resting.

However, with such a powerful move, Lu Changfeng thought that he couldn't resist it, and he didn't know how Qin Feng did it.

Inside the Book of Darkness, the light group was a little displeased, and said to Jian Yi, "If you dare to do this next time, I will beat you back to your original form." ”

"Boss, I was just on a whim, I didn't control my strength, who knew he was so weak. ”

Jian Yidao wanted to quibble, but when he saw the light group, he was about to get angry, and immediately confessed, "Okay, okay, I admit my mistake, I won't dare next time." ”

Suddenly, the light of the Primordial Scroll emitted a burst of dazzling starlight, and a long phantus was slowly dragged out of the nebula.

This phantom is actually the remnant soul of a dead heavenly dragon.

Seeing the remnant soul of the Heavenly Dragon, Jian Yidao immediately drooled and wanted to pounce.

It's just that he learned to be obedient this time, and asked first, "Boss, is this for me?"

"Anyway, you have a credit for helping him this time. Although the remnant soul of this Celestial Dragon does not have much energy left, it can be regarded as replenishing the power of Kunpeng in your body. It's yours. ”

Hearing the words of the light group, the young boy immediately pounced on the remnant soul of the heavenly dragon like a hungry tiger and feasted on it.

Although the remnant soul chewing in his mouth smelled of dead dragon meat, Jian Yidao was not dissatisfied.

After all, in his remaining memories, he hadn't tasted the taste of the Celestial Dragon for a long time.