Shi Mian followed Bu Meng, and rode the crane to Yangshao Peak together, and along the way there was an endless stream of monks from all walks of life, they were like pilgrimages, and they had an indescribable yearning for Yangshao Peak. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She couldn't help but be a little infected, and her heart was a little boiling.

Today is the last day of the Great Competition of the Little Qingling Sect, and it is also the grandest day.

This is the carnival of the entire Dingyun world.

"I'll take you to the market for a while, all kinds of things in today's market are the richest, all kinds of useful and interesting, you can find them." Bu Meng turned around, and when he saw her unsightly appearance, he couldn't help laughing.

Shi Mian was excited when he heard this, and quickly nodded: "Then trouble Uncle Shi!" ”

The upside-down floating clouds passed by, and Shi Mian was comfortable and expectant, and he only felt that there was no better time than now.

Soon, they saw the majestic and majestic Yangshao Peak, which was still the same as before, but it was more lively, and they could hear clear human voices from a distance.

"Uncle Shou Yifeng Bumeng has arrived!" As soon as the disciples shouted, people who knew each other turned their heads to look at each other.

There were obviously more monks on the martial arts arena than that day, the crowd was crowded, it looked like a grand event, and the seats above were more open, obviously there were too many big people coming today.

"Senior Sister Step." A tall and thin man walked over and smiled at Bumeng, "So early." ”

"It's not early." Bu Meng glanced at him: "There is already a real person present." ”

"yes, over here." The man laughed, gestured, led her to the seat, and changed the topic: "Uncle Cong Yu may come?" ”

"Uncle Shi is still not out of the customs." Bu Meng frowned, a little worried.

"It's okay." The man comforted: "Uncle Shi's qualifications are still good, and he will definitely be able to advance successfully this time." ”

Bu Meng nodded reluctantly and didn't say anything more.

"Still." The man glanced at Shi Mian, who was following behind Bu Meng, without any emotion, and asked, "Who is this?" ”

"Zhenjun's newly accepted registered disciple, Shi Mian." Bu Meng took the opportunity to introduce him: "I only entered the book a few days ago, I should have heard of it?" ”

"Indeed, it has long been spread." The man smiled heartily, nodded at Shi Mian, and said, "Senior nephew Shi, I am the real person of Yuanyin Summit, Meng Dongyi, just call me Uncle Meng." ”

"Uncle Meng is good." Shi Mian blinked.

"Hmm." Meng Dong nodded.

At this time, they had already reached their seats, not high or low, a little lower than those real bigwigs, but above the ordinary inner door monks.

Meng Dongyi politely sent Bu Meng to the seat, and then settled Shi Mian before sitting down.

"It's rare that Shi Shi's nephew can be accepted as a registered name by Jiuheng Zhenjun." He smiled gently: "It's just that Uncle Shi has never heard of the name of his nephew, but I don't know if my nephew is just getting started?" ”

"There's a name for whatever." Shi Mian blinked his eyes purely, and said shyly: "It's just a mortal orphan girl, who entered the sect by chance, became a marginal disciple, and was lucky to be favored by the true monarch, so he barely entered the inner gate." ”

"Marginal disciple?" Meng Dongyan was obviously shocked, and said without giving up: "In this way, the nephew should be very talented, right?" Otherwise, how could he be favored by the picky true monarch. ”

"Huh." Shi Mian smirked: "Where, nephew...... Born stupid, it's really just a matter of luck. ”

"That's ......"

Meng Dongyi's smile seemed to be a little unbearable, he squinted at Bumeng, and saw that she didn't care about Shi Mian, so he didn't look for another topic, but went to talk to his dream.

Shi Mian smiled on his face, but he took a sip in his heart.

It turned out to be an undisciplined guy!

This Meng Dong's diligence is excessive, at first glance, he has unspeakable intentions for Bu Meng, and as for her, as soon as she talks about it, she has no background and no potential, this person immediately ignored it snobbishly, obviously a guy who wags his tail.

Sure enough, after a while, another nun came, and this guy immediately confessed and went to lead the way for others.

"Cut." Shi Mian couldn't help but pout.

Bumeng next to him was funny.

"You despise others, aren't you the same virtue yourself?"

"Where can I be?" Shi Mian suddenly smiled and said: "It's not okay for anyone to compliment, you need a person like you to be beautiful and kind." ”

"Huh." Bumeng shook his head helplessly.

At this time, finally, the clouds and mist in the clear sky have dispersed, and the sun that seems to be close to the touch of the morning sun is setting the morning sun, and the bigwigs are coming.

"Xiao Yun sent Luhe Zhenjun here!"

"Xiao Yun sent Dongyu to the real person!"

"Xuanming Sect Zhenhe Zhenjun has arrived!"

"The King of Haoyue Chenghui Sect Gu Xuan has arrived!"

"The Red Dust Sword Monarch of the Purple Pole Sword Sect has arrived!"

"Qingguang sent Lu Xiangu here!"

"The Flowing Cloud Sword Monarch of the Wuhui Sword Sect has arrived!"

"Qin Gu Xun is really here!"

"Listen to Master Van Gogh Yuanheng!"

“……”

A series of names are read, all of them are powerful on the Megatron side, just listening to them is enough to tremble, not to mention that these people are gathered here together at this time, all with different postures and different styles.

Finally, it was the finale of the great monk of the main gate.

"Xiaoqing Lingzong, Jiuheng True Monarch, Floating Dust True Monarch, and Liu'er True Monarch have arrived!"

"The head of the Xiaoqing Spirit Sect, Haoxuan Zhenjun has arrived!"

“……”

Shi Mian's eyes were burning and he could almost start a fire.

These are the people who are the strongest in the Dingyun Realm now!

After a moment of silence in the entire martial arts arena, they all knelt down and bowed, and tens of thousands of people shouted out together as if they were pilgrimages.

"Don't be a little way, salute all true monarchs!!"

“……”

After this sound, the aftermath was mighty, hovering on the huge Yangshao Peak, and did not dissipate for a long time.

Shi Mian knelt down together, but did not bow his head, but stared straight at the person above.

Her scalp was tingling, her veins were excited.

She also wants to be the one who can accept the kneeling of countless monks in this way!

In mid-air, a row of giants standing with their backs to the light could not see their expressions clearly, and they could only see their posture in front of everyone.

After a while, Haoxuan Zhenjun, who was standing in the middle and the most important in Dabi this time, raised his hand slightly, and the blazing sunlight fell through the gap in his arm, as if it was about to start burning.

"Everyone, please get up!"

"I've come from afar to my Little Qingling Sect, please"

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