021 Amazing, short-lived!

021 Amazing, short-lived!

Standing in front of the Soul Measuring Stone Pillar, thirteen bright oranges and six shadow blues sparkled behind him.

Qian Yi walked slowly down the platform, raised his head and left the road where the crowd had automatically dispersed.

Listening to the comments of the people on the left and right about him, he was satisfied with a wave of praise from young men and girls.

"Oh my God~~~ Look, look!"

I saw a white-haired girl standing in front of the spirit measuring stone pillar, and the light emitted by the stone pillar was even better than before.

"This... This... Wait!Let me count, two-four-six-seven-eight... Twelve bright oranges are all bright, and seven shadow blues are all bright!"

"Heavenly Spirit Body! I have confirmed the eyes, the real Heavenly Spirit Body!"

Passerby Jia's fingers trembled as he counted the colors lit up on the spirit measuring stone pillar, and each time he counted the light in his expression, it was even better.

Passerby A muttered to himself, causing the exclamation of everyone around him.

"Heavenly Spirit Body, plus two sword marks, genius!"

"It's only better than Zhao Jiamo... The princess of the Zhao family is a little worse!"

Passerby B, who originally wanted to talk about the witch of the Zhao family, saw the unkind eyes of the Zhao family's miscellaneous disciples, and quickly changed his words.

"It's rare in a hundred years, it's rare in a hundred years! The emperor bless me in a wild city. ”

......

Qian Yi, who was on his back, frowned, and was surprised in his heart:

"I didn't expect that in addition to the witches of the Zhao family, there are people of the same generation in this small wild city who are more talented than me!"

"In the same Zhao family, this person must not stay!"

"A genius can only be called a genius if he is alive!

Qianyi's eyes narrowed slightly, flashed a fierce look, and there was a hidden murderous intention. It's just that when he turned around to see this person's face clearly, that murderous intent instantly dissipated.

"It's beautiful!"

A white-haired girl, dressed in white, embroidered with blood-colored red lotus.

The eyes are like water, but they carry the coldness of not being allowed to enter. Emei swept lightly, and a snowflake-shaped ice crystal pendant fell under the left earlobe.

Ten fingers are slender, and the long sword at his waist is clenched. The green silk follows the wind and is indifferently dusted. The waist is slender and eye-catching.

The female friars in the audience compared their "one horse Pingchuan" and the white-haired woman's "twists and turns", and they were all embarrassed.

Although the male monk had the heart to catch a glimpse of the face, he saw the woman's cold gaze and the cold pressure surrounding him, and his body froze, and he couldn't help but retreat and get out of the way.

The woman walked indifferently under the burning gaze of many male monks, like a snow lotus sitting on the top of an iceberg, proudly crowded, but not blasphemous!

Looking at the girl who was slowly walking towards him, Qianyi's heart was hot.

"If Zhao Yuzhi is a moving Dongyun flower like an elf, then this woman is the blooming alpine snow lotus. One cold and one hot, one ice and one fire. “

"If you embrace both of you, you really enjoy the blessings of all people!"

What you can't get is always in turmoil, and Qianyi, who is happy to see Meixin, has long since lost her previous unhappiness.

Seeing the white-haired woman's figure getting closer and closer, Qianyi hurriedly pushed away the crowd in front of him, tidied up his clothes, and was about to step forward.

Who knows, the white-haired girl didn't even look at Qianyi, and left with the Zhao family's miscellaneous disciples who came up to pick them up.

"Damn!"

Qian Yi was furious in his heart, and he could see the smiles hidden in the eyes of those who were pushed away by him. This makes him, who has always been arrogant, how not to be angry!

"Huh?"

"Isn't this woman Murong Mengting of the Murong family in Shangwu City, how did she come here?"

Naturally, there will be no shortage of well-informed people in the crowd, and passerby C is a businessman who travels between the savage regions and has some strength.

Back then, I had the honor to participate in the grand ceremony of the completion of the Murong family palace, and I saw the figure that followed the head of the Murong family, Murong Duan.

"Shangwu City, Murong Family?"

"Didn't you hear that more than ten days ago, the Mu Shirong family was destroyed by the Yun Sect Master's plot? It is rumored that the entire Middle Palace has turned into a scorched earth, and there is no trace of it!"

"Lonely!" passer-by C looked at the passer-by with disdain and said:

"More than ten days ago, the Yun Sect... No, the city lord of Cloud City has a lot of plans, and he has rewarded Murong Mengting, the pearl of the palm of Murong Duan's palm!"

"You said that if it weren't for this Murong Mengting not dying, Ji Duoduan would have issued a high reward? Could it be that he wants to learn from that scholar and have a ghost relationship? Idiot!"

"Uh-huh, I'm cao, who are you scolding?"

"Who's scolding whom!"

"You..."

Murong Mengting? I see!

The trial of the Zhao family began, and Qianyi, who had the opportunity to walk out of the family recently, naturally didn't know her.

Hearing the conversation of the person behind him, Qian Yi remembered that the white-haired woman turned out to be a member of the Murong clan who had made a fuss some time ago.

"Hmph!

"It's just a down-and-out woman from a ruined family, pretending to be high!"

"If you are committed to me, I can restore your former glory and wealth!

"When I am successful, a song of Spring Festival will be dispersed, and you and the Zhao family witch will be obedient!" Qian Yi thought in his mind, snorted coldly, and threw his sleeves away.

Ying Sheng, who was in the back, only glanced at the white-haired woman who caused heated discussions from a distance, although it was amazing, but it couldn't affect Ying Sheng's heart of "succumbing" to Zhao Yuzhi's "five mountains".

......

"Hey, if you don't have a chance, quit quickly, there are still a lot of trial disciples waiting for you!"

The miscellaneous disciples of the Zhao family, whose faces were covered with black lines, looked at the unknown monk in front of him with his eyes staring directly at the white-haired girl. Impatiently urged.

"Huh?"

"Oh oh!

The trial of the Zhao family lasted for several days, in case the monks who were far away did not make it to the trial.

Ying Sheng ranked low, and some nymphomaniac female monks looked at Ying Sheng's side face, their eyes full of hearts.

However, the performance of the friar angered a few people not far from Yingsheng!

"Hmph, what's the big deal!"

"Yes!"

"Isn't it just handsome? It's a big deal compared to Lord Qianyi! It's a far cry from the four of us."

"Hmm...... That's right!"

The four of them looked at the female monk's admiration for Ying Sheng, their hearts were slightly sour, and they mocked.

One was small and had a dull yellow complexion. One has an ordinary physiognomy and the other is relatively short.

As for the man who said that Ying Sheng was far from the appearance of the four of them, he had a "good appearance", like a thief's eyebrows and rat's eyes. Thin mouth with fangs, a black mole at the corner of the mouth, and a few wisps of black beard on the black mole.

The four of them seemed to be talking with their faces hidden, but the actual voice was not small, which attracted the angry eyes of the women with peach eyes.

Ying Sheng glanced at the four of them. The deep gaze only saw the four of them shrink their bodies, swallow saliva again and again, and look elsewhere.

"Winsheng!"

At this moment, a sound like heaven came, saving the four people who were nervous.

Ying Sheng walked slowly to the spirit measuring stone pillar and put his right hand on the stone pillar.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

I only heard the momentary silence of the originally noisy audience, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Seconds later, an even bigger sensation ensued.

"It's... This... This... It's !!"

"I'm Kao!"

"Oh my God!"

The jaws of the people in the audience fell to the ground, and there were loud waves of loud exclamations.

The elders in charge of the test on the stage were all stunned, and I had little knowledge.

Even the four people who had previously mocked Ying Sheng had their pupils suddenly opened, and they were almost about to become incontinent.

Zun Purple Three Stars Full Grid! Five Sword Marks!

Venerable Purple Zhou Spirit Body!Heaven and Earth Supreme!It is rumored that only the Great Emperor has a peerless talent!

Seeing the purple light that exuded brilliant brilliance, everyone only felt a strong sense of jealousy filling their hearts.

The elder in charge of the test hurriedly ordered the guards to inform the Zhao family's high-level officials, his eyes full of joy.

Before the crowd's sensation dissipated, the Zun Purple of the Spirit Measuring Pillar was instantly disillusioned, and in the end, only thirteen bright oranges and seven shadow blues remained. Even the five sword marks slowly fell, and only one sword mark remained.

"This?"