Clenching his palms, Qingying tried not to show abnormalities.

When he lowered his head, Ling Shuang just turned around, his gaze sweeping over Qingying.

No one saw that the corners of her mouth curled slightly as she turned her back to everyone.

"Jin Muli, the thirty-sixth floor of Moyun Pagoda, the second floor of the Seeping Yuan Realm, fourteen years old, a black-level disciple. ”

Qingying looked up and saw a young man with blond hair and golden eyes, with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth.

This smile has an inexplicable contagious power that can make people feel good about it at first sight.

Next, Starbrake Heaven.

Xingchatian was expressionless, summoning a cloud scroll.

"Xingchatian, the thirty-seventh layer of Moyun Pagoda, the third layer of the Seeping Yuan Realm, fourteen years old, a black-level disciple. ”

At this moment, the drunken kite felt that something was wrong, and these disciples, one by one, had a problem, and they were all fourteen years old.

Looking at the last young man with a young face, Drunken Kite felt that he was probably also fourteen years old.

"Qingying, the thirty-ninth floor of Moyun Pagoda, the eighth floor of Wuyuan Realm, fourteen years old. ”

Qingying smiled bitterly, he knew that with such an outstanding result, even the drunken kite was stunned.

The eighth-layer cultivation of the Wuyuan Realm, in the understanding of the drunken kite, it is not surprising that the excellent can transcend the ranks, and it may also be able to leapfrog to the third-layer cultivation of the Infiltrating Yuan Realm, which is also similar to the real situation of Qingying.

Thirty-nine layers, the ninth layer of the Seeping Yuan Realm is repaired to ...... That's a bit of a weirdness.

But Mo Yunjuan will not deceive people, since it is the thirty-ninth layer, it means that this young man has the ability to challenge the thirty-ninth layer, no matter how he does it.

The drunken kite pondered for a moment, then finally nodded, "You come with me." ”

Seven black-level disciples, he must also pay attention to them.

The black-level disciples of each session are almost the mainstay of the Star Hall in a few years.

Maybe one of these black-level disciples may become his top boss in the future, and he has to be cautious.

The seven of them followed the drunken kite all the way east, heading in the opposite direction to the other disciples. I was puzzled, but this was the tutor's arrangement, and he didn't question it.

Flying along the air, the drunken kite told them that the flight altitude of the Star Temple, except for special circumstances, should be kept at less than 100 zhang, otherwise it would be treated as an enemy situation.

Qingying's eyes showed confusion, the Star Hall is so powerful, there will be enemies, there will be such a thing as hostility?

Drunken Kite saw Qingying's doubts, and said with a smile: "The Starfall Continent is not our one, of course we are not the only force. Although our forces are considered to be the strongest in the Starfall Continent, we cannot underestimate those deep-rooted old forces. ”

Qingying saw that no one else asked this question, and it seemed that he had some understanding of the situation here, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, his experience was the least.

"Well, okay, it's here, during this time in the Starfall Continent, you will have to stay here to cultivate, of course, if you have made enough contributions to the Star Palace, you can also exchange for better cultivation resources, if there is anything you don't understand, you can go to the Hall of Elders to find me." If you have a name, just call Elder Drunken Dream. ”

Drunken Kite seems to be busy with a lot of things, especially when so many freshmen enter the temple this year, although he relied on some means to get into the position of elder, but because of cultivation, this kind of errand chores is basically done by him.

Qingying looked ahead, there was a small three-story attic here, which could accommodate the seven of them, and one room for one person should be no problem.

After entering the attic, on the first floor is a tea table that can seat ten people, and seven people look at each other and sit down one after another.

The position where a few people sit is also quite interesting.

Several people put women first, and Ling Shuang didn't talk to them, so they sat down casually.

Then Mo Hyun sat opposite her, Jin Muli was close to Mo Hyun's left side, and on his right side, there were the two brothers Xuan Crack and Xuan Yao. Xingchatian sat opposite Xuan Yao on the side.

Qingying was a step late because she was looking here.

He could only sit down by relying on Xingchatian, because the only person he was familiar with here was Xingchatian.

In this way, he is the one closest to Ling Shuang.

But fortunately, the two were directly separated by a seat, but Qingying still felt a little uncomfortable.

This kind of discomfort doesn't know where it comes from, which makes him uneasy for a while.

Jin Muli was the first to speak, completely grinning: "How about it, do you still need to introduce yourself?

Except for Qingying, the other five people all nodded faintly, and Qingying felt more and more weird.

Of all the people present, he was the only one who didn't know everything?

"Why don't you tell me what you're going to do in the next few years?" Jin Muli said casually and poured himself a cup of tea.

Mo Hyun quietly took the teapot, took a teacup, and poured the tea by himself.

Qingying leaned back in his chair, his hands crossed together, and he felt that he couldn't understand what these people were saying.

Xingchatian coughed dryly, attracting the attention of the others.

"What's the matter?" Jin Muli was a little surprised.

"I think you need to explain the situation to Qingying. Xingchatian said indifferently, and glanced at Qingying helplessly.

The five of them all looked at Qingying, who felt a little cold in his body and shrank back.

He didn't know if it was a delusion, but after everyone sat down, he felt that everyone present was a monstrous and terrifying beast, ready to choose someone to devour.

In the next second, this feeling quietly disappeared, and Qingying broke out in a cold sweat.

"Qingying, give them proof. Xingchatian patted Qingying on the shoulder.

"What proof?" Qingying was still a little dazed, and she couldn't figure out the situation.

The corners of Jin Muli's mouth twitched on the side, if it weren't for Xingchatian who had been guarding this Qingying, he would have wondered who Qingying was.

Although they all believe that Xingchatian's gaze will not be wrong, but the basic proof still hopes that Qingying can take it out.

Xingchatian thought for a moment and said, "Show them your bracelet." ”

Qingying stretched out his left hand, and on his smooth wrist, a green light flashed.

Including Xingchatian, a light flashed in everyone's eyes.

"That's it?" Qingying withdrew his left hand and wondered.

Xingchatian nodded, raised his left hand, pulled down his sleeve, and a golden light loomed.

Qingying was shocked, a touch of purple flashed under his eyes, and at the same time, he felt a sense of kindness in his heart.

"I feel it? Su bracelet can be faked, but that feeling will not be faked. Xingchatian pulled up his sleeve and tapped his chest with his right hand.

Qingying nodded blankly, he felt as if he had caught something.

After the Star Brake, the other five people, including Ling Shuang, all had a flash of light on their wrists, and each light could bring him different feelings.

But the same thing is that the Qinglong Divine Bracelet on his wrist tells him that these people can be trusted.