Poria is a little girl and a half years old, with an innocent and innocent smile on her playful and cute face.

And as an outsider who has never appeared in the Xiaoyao Sect, especially when he is still standing next to Mu Yanran, Mo Kongjing is naturally not brilliant.

So when the other two dazzling people attracted a lot of attention, it was Poria and Mo Kongjing who were the most leisurely.

Seeing the perfect gentle smile on the faces of the two, she couldn't help but shake her head and sigh to herself, sometimes being the center of attention is also a very tiring thing.

At the very least, that perfect smile should only be on the perfect statue, not on the face of a living person.

"Ahem, silence!"

A loud and serious voice resounded in the sky above the Bird Terrace, and the coercion mixed with it made many disciples whose cultivation could not keep up with their ears ringing and dizzy.

The exclamations and the sounds of joints suddenly fell silent, and the whole finch was silent.

Nodding with satisfaction, Xiao Yi began to seriously preside over the trial of the young disciples of the sect once every ten years.

As the master of the inner gate of the Xiaoyao Sect, Xiao Yi's cultivation is also unfathomable, and he appropriately carries a little spiritual power in his speech to ensure that as long as he is not deaf, he can hear what he is saying.

"Is this Xiao Yi, the inner master of the Xiaoyao Sect?" Occasionally hearing Poria mention that name, Mo Kongjing, who was standing in the corner of the Bird Terrace, asked the person next to him in a slightly lowered voice.

"Well, the one who is talking is Xiao Yi, the master of the inner gate, and the person who looks very smart and cunning standing next to him is his younger brother, Xiao Xu, the master of the outer gate." Fingers tapped on the man standing on the steps, and after a moment of thought. Mu Yanran's body moved a little closer to her.

Pulling Mo Kongjing's sleeve, Mu Yanran stood on tiptoe and whispered in her ear: "Ah Jing, the few people sitting on the high platform are the heads of my Xiaoyao Sect. You should have an impression of my master, but it wasn't until I came here that I didn't know that my master was the sect master of the Xiaoyao Sect, and I was shocked at that time. ”

Seeing Mo Kongjing's eyes follow, she said again: "The cold and dusty woman sitting on his left hand side is the Great Elder Fushuang, that is, Poria's mentor. ”

With Yanran's eyes, she naturally saw a few people with extraordinary temperaments sitting on the high platform.

"On the right hand side is the Second Elder Xuan Mingzi. He has always been in charge of the Poison Sutra of my Xiaoyao Sect, and he is also the successor of the Poison Sutra of my master's generation, and he is even more of a leader among his peers. The one sits on the very edge. It seems that the temperament of the living is cold, and the handsome man is the third elder. ”

After pointing out the sect master and the three elders to her, Mu Yanran was silent.

Her heart is very bright, looking at people and things. Everyone will have their own unique perspective. She also believed that with Ah Jing's eyes, she could naturally see what the conduct of each elder was.

No matter how good or bad others say, it is just the conjectures and opinions of others.

When looking at a person, you must see it with your heart, and you must feel it with your heart.

Looking up indifferently, Mo Kongjing entered deep contemplation, it was rumored that the sect master and several elders of the Xiaoyao Sect were all from the same family back then, and the four of them were also close brothers and sisters.

Senior Brother Yang Xuzi is now in the position of the sect master of the Xiaoyao Sect. Whether it is cultivation or prestige, it is beyond the reach of others.

When she looked up, she was surprised to find that Yang Xuzi was still exactly the same as she had seen all those years ago. The crane has a youthful face, is full of energy, and shows no signs of aging at all.

The second disciple Fushuang, there are not many rumors she has heard, but the history of the immortal cultivation world records that this second disciple Fushuang should be apprenticed halfway, and in terms of time and qualifications, it should be ranked behind Di Zero.

Moreover, it is recorded in the historical scriptures that Fushuang, who worshiped under the Xiaoyao Sect back then, was only an outer disciple at the beginning, and no one knows how he won the favor of Xuanling Zhenjun, who was the sixteenth sect master of the Xiaoyao Sect at that time.

But such a female disciple not only stood out in the sect competition trial and was favored by the sect master, but also made Xuanling Zhenjun promote her to be the second disciple of his disciple, directly surpassing the death of Xuan Mingzi and the third disciple who were the second disciple at that time.

This is a mysterious character, she can't see any expression on her cold face, just by looking at her appearance, she is not even outstanding in the world of immortal cultivation where the beauty is like clouds, except for the unique cold frost-like temperament, there is no other place to attract people's attention.

However, when Xuanling Zhenjun promoted her to the second disciple of the seat, it really caused a sensation in the entire immortal cultivation world at that time.

Because Xuan Mingzi, who was the second disciple at the time, but now ranked as the third disciple, is also a genius that is rare to see in a hundred years! He is also a leader among his peers, and his attainments in the Poison Sutra are unprecedented, and there is no one after him.

is such a genius boy, after being invisibly humiliated at that time, he was angry and found Fushuang to fight the winner, but this duel was secret, and it was rumored that no one knew the result of this competition except for the then Xiaoyao Sect Master and Fushuang, Xuan Mingzi himself.

only knew that since then, Xuan Mingzi turned a blind eye to the shame of being suddenly overtaken by a latecomer.

Xuan Mingzi has been famous for hundreds of years, but his appearance is still top-notch, the unique and mature appearance of the elderly, and the pair of heroic brows really make many young people's hearts beat.

However, the fourth disciple is the least recorded figure in the historical scriptures, and the few recorded pens seem to be mentioned casually.

Are the characters whose names only appear in the historical scriptures and have no other records really mean mediocre and incompetent people?

No, never.

At the first glance of Yan Ling, Mo Kongjing rejected this speculation.

This is a handsome man with a cold appearance, and his appearance is the youngest and most handsome of the four respectable people in charge on the high platform.

Like a sharp cold sword in the scabbard, there is a fierce edge that is difficult to hide in the silence.

For sword cultivation, no matter what kind of cultivation she is, she has admiration, not to mention that she is still a senior master.

Unexpectedly, when her gaze only paused for a little longer on Zero's body, those cold eyes looked over without warning, and there was nothing else in those dark eyes except cold accidents.

There was not a trace of emotion, not a trace of emotion, not even a trace of malice, but when those eyes looked over, she felt so suppressed that she could not do the simplest breathing.

"Then, at this point, I announce that the ten-year sect trial of the Xiaoyao Sect has officially begun!"

Xiao Yi's serious and coercive voice made her come back to her senses from that oppressive atmosphere, and when she subconsciously looked up, she saw that several people on the high platform had already cast their eyes on the arena in the Bird Terrace.

Mo Kongjing, who was covered in cold sweat, exhaled slowly, and couldn't help but feel in his heart that there could be someone with such sharp eyes in the world.

"Ah Jing? What happened to you? Finding that the person next to her broke out in a cold sweat, Mu Yanran carefully wiped it with a handkerchief, but after the words fell, she could only get a helpless wry smile and shook her head.

Sword cultivation is very difficult, and it is even more difficult to practice to the point of perfection, but what about reaching the peak of mastery? Except for the legendary Sword Cultivation True Ancestor now, can anyone really reach that level?

(To be continued.) )