This month, Wu Xin and Qingmeng have been together all the time, practicing swordsmanship. In fact, Wu Xin learned it very early, but he still had to cultivate his proficiency, so he spent a month practicing hard.

On this day, the bell of Qinglongmen rang for a long time, knock knock!

As soon as Qingmeng heard it, he knew that this was the assembly bell, and greeted Wu Xin, who was practicing swords, and the two of them flew straight to the square. This time, Wu Xin flew alone with a sword, the wind passed through his clothes and blew across his face, and at this time Wu Xin had the temperament of a master.

When everyone gathered, Wu Xin looked at it, there were more than 20 people, Wu Xin turned his head and whispered in Qingmeng's ear: "Just such a little person this time?"

Qingmeng nodded, "That's right! All those with good qualifications have already been trained, and only those with bad qualifications are left." ”

Wu Xin was slightly embarrassed, and at this time, Qinghong came to the stage, coughed, and signaled everyone to be quiet.

"Hello everyone, first of all, congratulations to you, you have successfully broken through the third layer of qi training, and you already have a certain combat effectiveness. ”

"Now, according to the regulations of my Qinglong Sect, every disciple of the third level of Qi cultivation has to go through the training. ”

"The location of this training is the battlefield of the gods, and the list of trainees is as follows. ”

"xxx and xxx group"

"Zhang Tian and xxx group"

"Zhang Rat (the man who often follows Zhang Tian with a thief's eyebrows) and xxx group"

"Qingmeng and Wu Xin Group"

“……………………”

Qinghong finished reading, a total of 13 groups, 26 people. Then Qinghong said: "And I am your chief trainer, there is a fatal danger to send a signal, I will come over in time." ”

"Alright, everyone, please prepare. ”

"Go to the Contribution Hall to receive the mission, and set off in three days. ”

After saying that, everyone dispersed, Wu Xin and Qingmeng returned to the cave and prepared to go.

Prepare some necessities, go to the bazaar and buy some application items, healing items, and spiritual power restoration items.

Zhang Tian and Zhang Rat returned to the cave mansion, and Zhang Rat said respectfully: "Do you want to tell the people who contributed to the hall and give them the most dangerous task?"

Zhang Tian sat down and thought for a while, "No, with Qingmeng, they will naturally not receive a dangerous task." ”

"You go and prepare. ”

"Yes"

After Zhang Rat retreated, Zhang Tian said angrily: "Qingmeng! Qingmeng, what is so good about him?"

"I've been pursuing you for hundreds of years, and you've never looked at me squarely, and now he's only known you for less than a hundred years. ”

Thinking about it and thinking about Wu Xin, Zhang Tian's expression flashed with viciousness, "I want you to die." ”

Wu Xin and the others didn't know that the danger was slowly approaching, but prepared the necessities to go to the Contribution Hall to receive the task, and they happened to be seen by Zhang Tian and hated it even more in their hearts.

Wu Xin received a simple task, to find a spirit grass, the user can improve a stage of cultivation, that is, Wu Xin is the third layer of Qi training, and using this grass can be upgraded to the fourth level of Qi training.

Qingmeng said, "This is simple, there is a place in the battlefield of the gods, and the one who guards it is also a crazy tiger with the sixth layer of qi training. ”

"Crazy Tiger?", Wu Xin asked.

"Every mistake, crazy tiger. The rest of you are afraid of it, and it leaves the treasure that you can take in peace. But the crazy tiger is different, you have to kill it to get it. ”

"It's a little tricky, but it's okay, I'm here. ”

"You go up to practice, and I'm watching, and I'll take action if you're in danger. ”

In fact, Qingmeng deliberately received a more difficult task, the goal was to better hone Wu Xin's combat effectiveness, but Qingmeng didn't know that Wu Xin had experienced countless battles.

Wu Xin naturally understands the meaning of Qingmeng, but does not explain anything, because Wu Xin likes to prove it with practical actions.

Three days have passed in the blink of an eye, and Wu Xin and Qingmeng set off on the battlefield of the gods, the city of the gods.

The City of the Gods is as prosperous as ever, and since Wu Xin killed the Lord of the Black Heart, the people of the City of the Gods have lived a lot of nourishing lives.

Wu Xin was also very happy to see that people were having a good time. Wu Xin covered his face before he came, not wanting to be recognized, after all, Wu Xin was a saint of the Kingdom of the Gods, and many people would watch as soon as he appeared, hindering his mission.

Then Wu Xin came to "Homesickness" with Qingmeng, and at this time "Homesickness" was lifeless because no one lived. The outside was heavily guarded, and Wu Xin took a look and left.

The two rushed to the battlefield of the gods, and on the way they dreamed: "I see that there is a statue of you in the city of the gods." ”

"People are remembering you and bowing down to you. ”

Wu Xin nodded, "Yes, they have to treat me as a saint, there is no way." ”

Qingmeng giggled, "What do you mean?" ”

After a while, the two of them walked out of the gate of the City of the Gods and stepped onto the battlefield of the gods, at this time the battlefield of the gods was spring, and the flowers were blooming everywhere, and the fragrance of flowers was fragrant.

Suddenly there was a footstep on the left, very soft. Stepping on the accumulated leaves, da-da-da.

Wu Xin's face was cold, his expression was vigilant, and he stopped Qingmeng, "Squat, there are people." ”

Qingmeng smiled indifferently, "Don't worry, it's okay." ”

Wu Xin was stunned for a moment, thinking that Qingmeng had never experienced the danger of life and death, so he didn't understand some nature, forcibly held down Qingmeng, and said in a low voice: "Squat, there are dangers everywhere in the battlefield of the gods, and you can't take it lightly." ”

Qingmeng struggled to get rid of Wu Xin's hand, "Our Qinglongmen experience each group leader has a sense of induction. ”

"The people who can sense the surrounding Qinglongmen are our Qinglongmen disciples. ”

Wu Xin was stunned for a moment, and said that it could still be like this, so I thought it was something.

Sure enough, after a short while, four people came out from the left side, and Zhang Rat came over and saluted, "Senior Sister Qingmeng, Senior Brother Wu Xin." ”

Zhang Tian took a fan and walked over leisurely, "Qingmeng, I think it's just the two of you." ”

"There are so many dangers on the road. ”

"Why don't we go together?"

Qingmeng shook his head, "Don't bother you, our task is not difficult, and two people are enough to deal with trouble." ”

After speaking, he motioned for Wu Xin to follow, Zhang Tian looked at Qingmeng's back and said, "Since this is the case, I won't force it." ”

Watching the two of them go away, Zhang Tian smashed the old tree trunk next to him with one palm, very angry.

Then I thought of something, and a smile leaked out of the shadow. Seeing Zhang Tian like this, Zhang Rat understood in his heart, and turned back to the two new disciples and said, "I have something to do temporarily, and you two will follow Senior Brother Zhang Tian to practice." ”

Then he nodded to Zhang Tian and rushed in the direction where Wu Xin and Qingmeng were walking.

At the same time, Wu Xin said to Qingmeng: "I don't think the two of them are good, so let's be careful." ”

Qingmeng smiled, "Well, let's be careful. ”

Wu Xin could tell from the look on Qingmeng's face that Qingmeng didn't believe that Zhang Tian and Zhang Rat made a move on them.

Wu Xin sighed, and said that when danger comes, you must believe it if you don't believe it.

Danger is slowly approaching.