The strange wind from the folding fan of Gong Yi Laosheng has the power of imprisoning, Xiao Yong is imprisoned by it, and he can't move, but his eyes can turn and see, and he can see that he is being swept and flying in the direction of the ink appreciation hall. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And although the strange wind imprisoned him, it also protected him, because on the way, he bumped into birds, monks, roofs, and the like several times, and they all went around under its light roll.

But perhaps it was precisely because of these windings that Xiao Yong found that the direction was deflected.

"Whisk!"

The wind stopped, landed, steady, did not fall.

Xiao Yong's face is not good-looking, it is not swept out by the strange wind, but the place he is in at the moment is very weird.

It was a magnificent palace before it landed, but after it landed, it became a misty Gobi land!

No! The Gobi Land does have its own thing, but the fog does not exist! At least it does not exist on the surrounding Gobi, it only exists with the brave body, disturbing his vision and obscuring his figure.

Fortunately, Xiao Yong had the experience of hunting in foggy days, and this kind of visual interference did not affect him much, and when he looked around, he could see a large group of no less than two or three hundred people standing in a certain direction.

The group was also covered in mist, but they could also roughly distinguish their tall size, and the most striking thing was the only number that could be clearly seen on their bodies.

People are different, numbers are different, bravely look back at their bodies, and find that there is also, it is that seven, four, nine!

"Is it possible...... All these people here were thrown in by the old scholars to reflect on and repent?"

With speculation, Xiao Yong walked towards the large group of people, wanting to ask, but before they got closer, the group of people moved in unison, or stepped on magic weapons or magic spells, and rushed in a certain direction.

Xiao Yong looked in that direction, and his pupils shrank!

There is a huge mountain peak surrounded by clouds and mist, and looking at that appearance, it is the main peak of the Zhihua Sect!

However, Congyi Hall and Ink Appreciation Hall were already around the main peak, and Xiao Yong clearly remembered that the direction he was biased towards was also the main peak, in other words, the place where he landed was closer to the main peak.

And now, when he looked at it, he was more than thirty miles away from the main peak!

Xiao Yong was surprised and surprised, but he thought that the Zhihua Sect was a great sect of immortals, and there must be various immortal methods in it, and he could calm his mind a few times.

"It's only thirty miles, no matter how far you go, are you still afraid of this?"

The short knife still in his hand was returned to the sheath, and Xiao Yong took out a refining fruit, gnawing on it while walking, and it was very good.

After not going far, the Gobi slowly transitioned into meadows, and further on, Xiao Yong could see the bushes in the distance and the dense forests in the distance.

It was also at this time that Xiao Yong couldn't get up, because he heard a scream from afar.

It was terrible, terrifying, as if something terrible had happened.

Xiao Yong threw the kernel, grabbed a handful of soil, rubbed the juice off his hands, leaned slightly, bent his legs slightly, looked at the six roads, heard the eight directions, gradually increased his speed, and moved forward silently.

"Boom!"

It was no longer the screams that came, it was the sound of flames exploding, and Xiao Yong followed the sound and saw the faint light of the fire.

"Fireball?" was about to go over and take a look, when a rustling sound came.

Bravely paused, touched the short knife, touched the paperweight, breathed slightly pressured, and looked slightly condensed.

The sound of a snake scurrying is the sound of snakes, and snakes are mostly poisonous.

Sure enough, Brave swept away a colorful poisonous snake with a thick arm.

The venomous snake also saw the afterglow of bravery, and for some reason, its snake bones froze, and it seemed to ...... As long as it moves, it will die.

But the prey in this area is only the one in front of you, and if you don't move, you can't hurt the prey, how can you be free?

The venomous snake didn't think much about it anymore, the snake bent its body, stretched its body and popped out, and on the way, it opened its mouth, moved its muscles, and spewed venom.

On the side of the brave body, he dodged the venom, moved the paper and smashed the head of the poisonous snake, and the short knife followed closely behind, cutting off the snake's body with a single stroke.

With one successful move, the brave figure did not stop, and he retreated.

Snakes are such poisonous things, don't think that you can worry about cutting them in two, because although it will die, it can bite people before it dies.

The only thing it was looking forward to now was that it was greedy for the skin, flesh or bones on its body, so that it could wait for him to take it, and give him a fatal bite with the last bit of vitality that was left after it was broken.

Pity...... There was food in the storage bag, and for such a poisonous snake that he had never seen before, he was inevitably poisoned by mistake, forcibly suppressed his interest, and then retreated for a while, and turned to leave.

Xiao Yong went to the place where the fire had appeared before, and saw the traces of the battle there.

Judging from the traces, it was a fierce beast with hooves that fought with a certain monk, and judging by the result, it should be that the monk won, because there was no corpse at the scene, and it was obvious that the monk took the body of the beast after winning.

"The only ones who can fight with the monks are spirit beasts, and their corpses can be taken away...... Xiao Yong licked his lips and decided to take this opportunity to hunt and accumulate some spirit beast meat containing spiritual power!

Xiao Yong decided to hunt and began his hunting, but a good part of the group that had rushed to the main peak became the prey of the hunt, and suffered heavy casualties.

Such a result is not satisfactory.

On the main peak near the mountainside, there is a different kind of palace, which is different in that it is not as magnificent as other palaces, nor does it look majestic and majestic, it has a simple shape and a square appearance.

The palace is famous, named "Liangxing", and the purpose of the existence of the Liangxing Palace is to test the strength of the disciples of the Zhihua Sect.

The place where Xiao Yong was located this time was the place of trial that the Liangxing Palace had created to test a group of disciples of the Zhihua Sect.

"Three hundred and twenty disciples participated in the trial, and before half an hour had passed at this moment, forty-three disciples were injured by certain deaths, and twenty-nine disciples couldn't bear the pain and took the initiative to ask for help, that is, in such a short time, seventy-two disciples have already been out!"

The disciples who participated in the trial came from the Hundred Beast Ridge, Guanyu Peak, Shanshui Pavilion and Caomu Garden, and each of the four major branches sent eighty disciples, and they were covered by the fog, and they only identified their identities by randomly assigned numbers, so based on the number of disciples who were out, the leader of the four branches did not know that several of the disciples who were out of the game were from their own branch, so it was not good to take Mo Daoyi's words.

Mo Daoyi snorted coldly: "Don't say it, it's true! Hmph! Do you really know that the painting sect is a school? Don't forget! We are a sect in the cultivation realm! The reason why we exist is not because of the knowledge of painting, but because of strength!"

There is a huge scroll hanging from the main hall of the Measuring Palace, and there is no painting on the scroll, but on it is a map of the place of trial and the location of the number representing the disciples of the trial.

Mo Daoyi pointed to the previous place, and said in a cold voice: "Which branch of this 749 is from you? Is he here to participate in the trial? It's been almost half an hour, and he hasn't even flown three miles away, is he going on a trip or is he on an outing?"

Xiong Jun, the leader of the Hundred Beast Ridge, a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar but with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he was the first to say: "Mo Palace Master, this person is definitely not a disciple of the Hundred Beast Ridge!"

Most of the disciples of the Hundred Beasts Ridge are drawn with spirit beasts, so they know a lot about the knowledge of spirit beasts, so in this trial, they occupy a very big advantage, and there will be no such situation that seems to be going out or outing, but in fact represents a cowering situation.

The leader of Guan Yu Peak was none other than Yan Yingzi, and he also answered: "If you go back to the Mo Palace Master, we Guan Yu Peak will not teach such a useless disciple!"

The disciples of Guan Yu Peak mostly draw spirit birds, and birds of prey are the first, and the situation is similar to that of the Hundred Beast Ridge.

The leader of the Shanshui Pavilion is a woman with an indifferent temperament, but her appearance shines brighter than the stars and is more beautiful than the flowers.

The remaining leader of the grass and wood garden, she is also a woman, her appearance is not as good as Qiushui Tianxin, but she is also a gentle and beautiful woman, she is gentle, she said softly: "749 should be a female disciple of our grass and wood garden." ”

Fairy Jingrou added: "Among the female disciples who participated in the trial this time, there is a female disciple who has entered the painting path of 'Yulin Immortal Grass', and she ...... Not good at fighting. ”

Yulin Fairy Grass, a kind of healing herb, has soft medicinal properties and strong medicinal power.

A disciple who has entered the painting path of this kind of spiritual grass, once he grows up, can save people's lives with a wave of his hand, and for a sect, the value of such a disciple is not lower than that of a disciple with extraordinary combat power.

"But she shouldn't have walked such a little way in half an hour!" Mo Daoyi looked displeased: "Or ...... Although she has entered the painting path, she can't even know the most basic wind control technique...... Do you really use it?"

Yan Yingzi replied and sneered: "Fairy Jingrou, this is the wrong thing about your grass and tree garden, how can you not teach the most basic wind control technique?

Fairy Jingrou explained: "That female disciple really doesn't know how to resist the wind, but she can control the magic weapon, and when she came, her master gave her a good flying magic weapon. ”

"You have to be given a magic weapon to fly like this?" Yan Yingzi sneered even more: "Jingrou Fairy, it seems that this seven-four-nine of your grass and wood garden, even if you enter the painting path, is not of great use!"

Xiong Jun couldn't look at it: "Maybe 749 is in some trouble?"

Yan Yingzi sneered: "What's the trouble in the land of three miles?spirit beasts?Those are just pseudo-spirit beasts or half-order spirit beasts, how much trouble can they have?"

When Fairy Jingrou heard this, she was really afraid that the female disciple would be in trouble, so she got up and respectfully asked, "Palace Master Mo, please adjust the picture to the position of 749." ”

Mo Daoyi snorted coldly: "What are you doing when you transfer to that position, waste spirit stones!"

Qiushui Tianxin's eyes swept over the worried Jingrou Fairy, her voice was as indifferent as the wind, and she rarely said, "You might as well take a look." ”

Yan Yingzi immediately turned his face and said with a smile: "Palace Master Mo, you can take a look, after all, it is a disciple who has entered the painting path with Yulin Immortal Grass, if there is really an accident, it will be a big loss for the sect." ”

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