"Then I'll go find—"

Cheng Lei was speechless for a while, and now it seems that the only person he can find is Wu Yingshao. Wu Yingshao has always been conceited, relying on himself to be a disciple of the sword elder, and no one pays attention to him; After becoming the archdeacon of Dingjian Pavilion, he became more and more indispensable, and there was a stinky shelf everywhere. Even if Cheng Lei's backbone is broken, he will never bend down to Wu Yingshao.

But the world makes people, Wu Yingshao has always looked down on people with mediocre qualifications, but he favors Lu Fenfang. If Cheng Lei is willing to put down his face and beg for it, Wu Yingshao is very likely to come to the rescue. Thinking of this, Cheng Lei felt extremely uncomfortable. To beg, or not to beg, what to do!

Li Junpan comforted: "Okay, okay, I see that the entire Taisu Palace is also a sincere concern for Sister Lu, let me show you the way!" ”

Li Junpan said, taking out an object and Chenglei from his arms. Cheng Lei saw that it was a thin iron plate two inches long and one inch wide, engraved with the emblem of Tianyun City, and the word "Li Jing" at the bottom, which was the name of Yunhan Zhenren. Cheng Lei asked, "What does this mean?" ”

"This is my father's apprenticeship token, you take it to Mengzhen Cliff to find my Uncle Zhou, Uncle Zhou will definitely be able to protect Sister Zhou."

"Uncle Zhou......" Cheng Lei clenched the iron card, feeling as hot as magma, cold as ice, and like a cactus ball piercing his hands, "Zhou Chongbi is your uncle?" ”

"Exactly. My father asked me to come to Qiyun Mountain, on the one hand, to ask me to participate in the sword trial conference, and on the other hand, to ask me to hand over this iron plate to Uncle Zhou. Li Junpan's expression suddenly became melancholy, "My father said that Uncle Zhou is taking a very wrong path now, and if he knows the truth, he will definitely not be wrong again." Senior Brother Gao. I believe you, you can do me a favor! ”

"Nope. I don't understand-" Cheng Lei held the iron card as if holding a sharp but lonely sword. "What does Zhou Chongbi's road have to do with Lu Fenfang?"

"Time is short, it's too late to explain." Li Junpan said strictly, "I have already given you something, whether you want to save Sister Lu or not, it's all up to you." ”

**

There was still half an hour left before the start of the sword test conference, and the mighty elder Xia Yingqiao, Qionghua's special envoy Pei Zhenhui, and Tian Yong's special envoy Yuan Haichuan all gathered in front of the Wuyan Monument at the foot of Yuping Peak with their own participating disciples. They were either talking to each other, or they had to meditate when they saw the needles, and no one noticed Xia Yuanhua and Jing Ningmei, who were guarding the entrance and preparing to open the teleportation array. The face is not so good-looking.

"Why hasn't Cheng Lei come back yet?" Ning Mei was a little anxious, "I didn't hear back from him, could something happen to him?" ”

"Cheng Lei is clever, even if he is in danger, he can protect himself." Xia Yuanhua was more concerned about another thing, "That Lian Yijuan still hasn't been found, my heart is always hanging." I always felt that she had gone into hiding in the jade forest. ”

"Probably not." Ning Mei said with a loss of color, "Senior Brother Chenglei has already checked the periphery, and there is not a single loophole. How could she possibly get in? ”

"Now I can only take one step at a time." Xia Yuanhua looked at the disciples who were about to enter worriedly, "I hope nothing happens." ”

Jing Ningmei breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, Senior Sister Xia, it's time to open the entrance to the illusion realm." ”

Ning Mei and Xia Yuanhua nodded to each other. The fairy sword on his waist brushed out of its sheath, spun into the air, and struck three times in midair. Overlapping and dancing, sparks raining down. The disciples of the three factions were attracted by such a performance. They all stood in silence and waited for the two invigilators to give orders.

Two fairy swords burst through the air and danced. Under the clear sky, a giant sword was drawn, the tip of the sword pointed to the sky, and the hilt of the sword was pestled to the ground, as if it would be cut off at any time, dividing the earth in two. After drawing the pattern, the two swords flew around the air like a few more circles, and then flew back into their sheaths. When the disciples of the three sects saw this magic skill, they did not applaud on their lips, but they all secretly admired it in their hearts.

"The world has passed on my Tianyong swordsmanship to the gods, and watching this sword dance today is an eye-opener for me." Tian Yong's envoy Yuan Haichuan said with a smile, "Taisu Palace's swordsmanship is beautiful, and the sword elder is in good control, I really want to sweat for my little apprentices." ”

Xia Yingqiao only smiled and said: "This little skill of carving insects really can't be compared with Tianyong's swordsmanship. Yuan Haichuan's words were originally to praise his daughter, but somehow it turned to the sword elder Chen Yuyi, and Xia Yingqiao was naturally not so happy.

After Yuan Haichuan and Xia Yingqiao finished answering each other, they only heard Xia Yuanhua say loudly: "Xia Yuanhua, a disciple of Zhongfeng in the Lower Taisu Palace, and Jing Ningmei, the junior sister of the Miduo Academy, welcome all the sword testers to enter, and now read out the rules of the sword test as follows:

"The time of this sword test will be three hours, and the participants are all below the fifth layer of Qi training, and there are ten each in Taisu Palace, Tianyong City, and Qionghua faction. After entering the test, the participants can devote their whole life to swordsmanship cultivation to fight, without caring about the life of the opponent, and the last three people are the winners of the sword trial competition. ”

After Xia Yuanhua finished saying the rules, all the disciples were in an uproar, and someone couldn't help but say loudly: "We are gathered here today, just to learn from each other in swordsmanship and enhance friendship, but the rules of Taisu Palace make us fight with our lives, which is really unexpected!" ”

Xia Yuanhua said with a smile: "This senior brother has misunderstood, the Hidden Jade Forest Fantasy Realm, where the venue of the Sword Trial Conference is located, is the place where I sent the Heavenly Immortals to forget to create swordsmanship and cross the Heavenly Tribulation. In the fantasy world, all qiē are illusory, life is not life, death is not death, the void is the reality, and the reality is the virtual. The test taker's death in the illusion was not really dead, but was teleported out by the detection circle, and there was no scar on his body. My acting head master Bozu is also in order for all factions of Taoist friends to show what they have learned in their lives, so the examination room is set up in the immortal place of Tibetan Yulin. ”

The crowd was amazed again. Pei Zhenhui, the special envoy of Qionghua, who had been silent, said with a smile: "It is really admirable that the head of the Chen Dynasty is willing to give such a piece of treasure land to these children to test and cherish the hearts of the younger generations." ”

The Qionghua disciple who had questioned in advance also clenched his fists and said, "Thank you Senior Sister Xia for explaining, I was reckless." ”

Xia Yuanhua smiled: "You're welcome. There are two levels in the Hidden Jade Forest Fantasy Realm. The first level is called 'Sword Rain Floating Life', and this sword array is also created by Forget Yanzi, with a total of 36 changes, which are set on three sword platforms. After the participants enter the illusion, every ten people are divided into a sword platform, and if they break the sword formation together, they will automatically enter the second level; If the sword formation is not broken within an hour, or if more than five people are sent out of the field due to casualties, it is considered a failure. ”

The disciples of the three factions understood, but Xia Yuanhua no longer said the rules of the second level. What this second level looks like can only be known by those who enter the second level.

"The time has come, please lead the seniors to retreat, and the juniors will open the entrance to the illusion." Xia Yuanhua said, pinching the trick with Jing Ningmei, and the giant sword hanging in the air fell straight like a giant tree cut down by Qi Root, and the blade slashed straight towards the disciples participating in the test.

When the disciples saw the momentum of this row of mountains and seas, they were secretly frightened, and a few of them looked nervous, and their hands in their sleeves quietly pinched the trick and prepared to open the defensive array; Some bowed their heads and were silent, stunned; Others looked up and smiled at the falling blades, fearless.

As the phantom sword fell, the wind rose, the birds flew in fright, and the clothes of the disciples were blown by the sword wind like yellow, purple, and blue flowers, which melted into a colorful hurricane. The wind and waves rose flat, but the figures of the disciples dissipated like smoke, and the sword wind soared, quietly brewing into a soft flowing cloud in the blue sky.

In this way, thirty people entered the illusion and teleported to three sword platforms, each of which was separated by many obstacles, so that they could not see each other's shapes, nor could they hear movement, and they did not interfere with each other. Li Junpan settled on the sword platform, but was startled by the scene in front of him.

On the sword platform where she was, there were two people in blue, four people in yellow, and four people in purple like her, adding up to no more than ten people. Ten people looked at each other and said in unison: "Randomly assigned? Isn't it the same sect and the same sword formation? ”

Everyone became uneasy, only an older male disciple of Qionghua said: "If you think about it carefully, Miss Xia really didn't mention this matter, a sect working together against a sword formation, this is just our own speculation." ”

"In that case, don't we have to cooperate with each other to get through." Li Junpan's fellow junior sister Ji Chuxi said timidly, "We are not familiar with each other's moves and exercises, how can we cooperate with each other?" ”

A female disciple of Taisu Palace with long cheeks and pointed chin said: "This is not difficult, if we want to work together to break the level, then we have to work together, determine tactics, and tighten a force." Otherwise, if they fight separately, not to mention the danger, I don't know when they will be able to break the formation. ”

This female disciple spoke reasonably, but she didn't look beautiful, she didn't say anything, her long face looked really weird, and the male disciples present didn't have a good impression of her, so they didn't speak. Li Junpan answered: "What Senior Sister said is reasonable, I don't know how to determine the tactics?" ”

"It's not difficult, let's report our names first, so that we can support each other when we fight; Then report each other's strengths and weaknesses, and then whoever is the pioneer and who defends, we can also rank the position. The female disciple of Taisu said, "Let's come to Taisu Palace first, my name is Dong Ningxiao, I practice the fifth layer of qi, and I use the Taisu Burning Dust Sword Technique, and the attack is not slow, but the sword power is not as good." Next to me is my junior sister Cao Ningxi, who practices the fourth layer of qi, and uses the Taisu Burning Dust Sword Technique like me. ”

As soon as Dong Ningxiao said this, the other nine people were silent. If you don't make a move, who would be stupid enough to tell others about your strengths and weaknesses? Dong Ningxiao probably also considered this, so he said it first. But even if she said it, others didn't believe it was the truth.

Everyone bowed their heads and was silent, and they didn't answer, the atmosphere was very embarrassing, Dong Ningxiao blushed a little, coughed a few times and wanted to say anything, but he couldn't say anything.

"My name is Li Junpan, and I will make Yang Qing in Tianyong City." Li Junpan has the heart to relieve Dong Ningxiao, but her self-introduction can only end here. (To be continued......)