As soon as the lot was shaken, the disciples of all veins immediately gathered on the edge of the central main stage, and surrounded the ring, and those miscellaneous qi cultivators who were not allowed to enter the inner courtyard at will on weekdays were even more eager to squeeze to the front at this moment, and see clearly, if it was normal, where would they have such an opportunity?

In the audience, a pair of fiery eyes focused on it, and whenever someone wins or loses, there will be a burst of cheers, one after another, for a long time. 1357924?6810ggggggggggd

Generally speaking, anyone who can enter the Taiyi Ceremony and be able to enter the top ten is the leader of the sect, not only the scenery is infinite, but even the master of the academy will treat him differently, thinking about the past dynasties, but all of them are among the best in the sect and even the entire fairy world, such as Nangong Wen Jian hundreds of years ago, or Yu Zhong, the first seat of the Cangsong Vein, and even the elder of the Huayan Sect, etc., are all outstanding and extraordinarily talented.

These people, up to now, are regarded as legends passed down by word of mouth among many juniors, and it can be said that as long as the monk who has won the name from the Taiyi Canon, over time, he must be an immortal talent.

Therefore, the disciples who have entered the sect have a great ceremony every ten thousand years, and even many elites in the inner courtyard cannot be let go, not to mention other low-level qi cultivation disciples.

At this moment, Nangong Lian looked at the black crowd in front of her, but showed a wry smile, seeing this scene, she seemed to feel a little familiar, ten years ago, there were also two miscellaneous servants who appeared in the eyes of everyone, winning the top three, but after entering the Black Heart Mountain, it was difficult to disobey the will of God, the two who had been there were no traces, one disappeared mysteriously, there was no news, the other was framed, and fell into the name of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, and it was difficult to return to the sect.

Compared to becoming a closed disciple of the Yuanying Cultivator, compared to the supreme immortal method of the Dao Sect, she would rather use her chance to win in exchange for the fate of the two of them, those are nothing more than false names, but now, she can't even get a false name, let alone such an unattainable extravagant hope?

If I think about it, the girl's fighting spirit is completely lost, in the midst of the heat, but she is disheartened, and walks alone to a stone bench next to a begonia tree and sits down, quietly looking at the hustle and bustle in the distance, for a while, the mentality is gradually stable, she looks back, the breeze veins the south of the peak, the mountains and mountains are stacked, the mountains and rivers are covered, but unconsciously, I saw a trace of connotation, the carelessness of heaven and earth.

She was shocked in her heart, and had an epiphany, but the backlog of knots for many years seemed to have been released at this moment, and the lifeless spiritual root was like a long drought and rain, but the spiritual power around her body was flowing again, and the ghost poison that continued to eat away at the spiritual power in her body was dispersed one by one, and a long-lost smooth flow of meridians, she had never felt so comfortable, and she really wanted to scream on her back and vent the pleasure in her heart.

She entered her own realm by herself, completely ignoring the noise of the outside world, and the pill that Lin Ning had personally refined for her many years ago had finally taken effect, although it was impossible to completely expel the poison, but for the first time, she felt that her cultivation had rebounded a little.

There is a saying in the Tao Sutra: "The heart contains the five realms of heaven and earth, and the meridians are transported within the nine weeks." "Speaking of it, although it is extremely easy, but it is even more difficult to really enter the realm by yourself, people have seven emotions and six desires, and it is difficult to achieve a hopeless realm with a clear heart and self-evidentness, but Nangong Lian was unintentionally aware of it, but she didn't know what was going on, and she couldn't understand it at all with her own ethereal feelings.

"Disciple of the Qingfeng Vein, Nangong Lian!"

Before she could come to her senses, one of the Tsukiji Masters sang her name. Nangong Lian suddenly raised her head and looked into the distance, but when she saw the eyes of countless people converging on her, she was a little dazed for a while.

The roll call person shouted again, "Disciple of Qingfeng Vein, Nangong Lian!" ”

"Senior Sister Lian'er, it's your turn, go up quickly." Senior Brother Lei Zhao hurriedly used her spiritual power to convey a message to her, she took a deep breath, and walked into the ring steadily. At the other end, he heard a voice: "Cangsong Vein disciple, Monsoon!" ”

The people below suddenly exploded.

"How can this be, building a foundation against practicing qi, isn't this a clear bully?"

"After Nangong Lian's own strange poison, her cultivation plummeted, and she didn't have the slightest chance to break through for a long time, and now she only has a mere nine-fold qi practice...... Alas, should I say it is destiny, or is she unlucky. ”

Others make irresponsible remarks, some people make sarcastic remarks, some people gloat, ready to watch a good show, in the end, it was a genius girl who fell back then, who has not been jealous of her qualifications? Now, the person who blessed him has gone, and the former glory is gone, and he has fallen into the name of a sect waste, which can be described as a great joy for many disciples.

However, the people of the Qingfeng vein didn't care what the other disciples said, and immediately scolded: "This is not fair, the monsoon of your Cangsong vein has successfully built the foundation six years ago, one year earlier than the Mo senior sister of the Lingshui vein, what is the beginning of building the foundation and practicing qi?" ”

Lei Zhao was also very worried, when he heard the name of the monsoon, his face turned three points white, looking like that, he wished he could go up and fight with others, because the grievances of the two heads were inseparable, the Cangsong vein has always been at odds with him Qingfeng vein, thinking that back then, the monsoon made Lin Ning slap a few times and was not human, this breath must be difficult for the other party to swallow, and today it collided head-on, Nangong Lian inevitably had a hard time.

Hearing the noise of the disciples of the Qingfeng Vein, how could the momentum of the Cangsong Vein be weakened, and immediately the first tide was higher than the first tide, and the disciples of the two veins even almost made a move in court. The people next to him stood obediently in the corner and gave way to the venue, seeing that the scene was about to get out of control.

In front of the hall, Yu Zhong's face immediately became gloomy, Zeng Yue saw this, and without waiting for him to reprimand, he took a step forward and reprimanded the disciple of the Qingfeng Vein: "Presumptuous, before the Qingzun Palace, your first seat now, you dare to speak so disrespectfully, don't you take your first seat in your eyes?" ”

The disciples of Qingfeng Vein can be said to have exploded their lungs, one by one clenched their fists, and stared at the person on the stage with gritted teeth, but no one dared to speak anymore, if the first seat of Nangong was there, today's situation would not be like this, and now their Qingfeng Vein is inferior in the entire inner courtyard, and they are not even qualified to speak, let alone talk about fairness with other fellow disciples?

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Everyone also knew in their hearts that Master Zeng reprimanded himself and others in person under great pressure, but also to stop the other party's tongue, if he didn't reprimand him, and waited for Yu Zhong to stand up, would the disciples of Qingfeng Vein still have a good life?

Perhaps, an understatement will directly squeeze Nangong Lian.

Over the years, Qingfeng Pulse has been low-key everywhere, especially in the recent period, the disciples have not even been to the cultivation room, for fear of being criticized, such a nest is simply unbearable. Even if he has always been as indifferent as Ye Hongji, he has become a little impetuous, but he can't help but have to endure it, unless the Qingfeng Pulse stands up with a monk who can compete with the first one, all qualifications are exempted!

The matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more, and Nangong Lian has gone to the stage, so she can't let her come down, so she can't save face, and everyone pressed the anger, leaving a sigh in vain.

In the eyes of everyone, this one will definitely be lost!

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