The desert monk snorted coldly and said, "You Tianfang Dao people sent you, you won't just give me a salute, right?"

Na Xia Yan took a step forward and said, "Uncle Shi's eyes, the master sent the two of us here to ask Uncle Shi for help." ”

The desert monk was in a very unhappy mood, waved his hand and said, "Say it!"

Xia Yan said yes, glanced behind him, and said: "Behind are the junior sisters of the Tongtian Sect, who came to my Penglai Mountain more than ten days ago, the other peaks are crowded with disciples, and the room is tense. ”

The desert monk snorted coldly again, and said, "I have fewer people and more rooms? Can't the other three factions even have a few empty rooms? I'm afraid you are also pushing around and don't want to take it in? I don't know if I'm afraid that I will find a reason to push it on my head now." Hmph!"

The cold girl in Tsing Yi raised her eyes slightly when she heard this, glanced at the desert monk, and then looked at Xia Yan, a touch of helplessness flashed in her eyes, her pink mouth moved slightly, but she sighed slightly, closed her eyes, frowned slightly, and didn't know what she thought.

An embarrassed look flashed on Xia Yan's face, as a senior disciple, how could he not know the situation of this peak? Although each peak was overcrowded, it was still possible to squeeze out a few, but each had their own reasons, shirked each other, and refused to take them in. Xia Yan wanted to bow down and say goodbye, and took everyone to the desert monk to ask him to decide, but he didn't expect to make a move.

The desert monk suddenly changed his words, and said loudly: "I accepted a few of them, but I am not giving you the face of the bullshit master, I am looking at the face of the heads of the various factions, I am looking at the face of the righteous path of the rivers and lakes, Qinglong Mountain and the three factions must be united, otherwise we will take in others today, who will take us in if he is in trouble in the future?"

Xia Yan coughed lightly, his embarrassment suddenly disappeared, and he said happily: "Thank you, uncle, uncle is really a person who understands the general situation." ”

The cold girl in Tsing Yi suddenly opened her eyes when she heard this, her body shook, her lips moved, and she murmured in her heart, Master, you are right, there are still people in this river and lake who will read the righteousness of the rivers and lakes. The girl's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and the lotus step moved slightly, stepped forward to Xia Yan's side, and said, "Uncle Yi, I am Wang Wenqing, the daughter of Wang Dingtian, the leader of the Tongtian Sect, thank you Uncle Yi for taking us in on the face of righteousness in the rivers and lakes." After that, he knelt down and kowtowed three times, and when he raised his head, his face was still cold. Cui Houqing looked at it, facing Wang Wenqing, his eyes were opposite and he felt cold in his heart, Cui Houqing was still better than his senior sister, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Yi Zhen'er. Yi Zhen'er's face was as red as a peach, staring at Lin Haoran.

The desert monk said: "You get up! I have heard about the Tongtian Sect, you can live in peace, but I have said first, you must follow two rules to live in my Qinglong Temple Tongtian Peak, one is not allowed to go out without permission, and the other is not allowed to peep at the law and steal the teacher, and secretly learn my Qinglong Mountain heart method." If you break one of them, find another place to live!"

All the girls were overjoyed and said in unison: "Obey the law!"

Cui Houqing looked at Yi Zhen'er, after a long time, she still didn't notice Cui Houqing's eyes, Cui Houqing followed her line of sight, and the end of the line of sight was Lin Haoran in the field.

At this moment, Lin Haoran also turned to look at Cui Houqing, the two looked at each other, Lin Haoran smiled slightly, Cui Houqing's heart was hot, full of emotion, and nodded.

The desert monk's gaze turned on Xia Yan, and then at Lin Haoran, his face sank, he saw that these two people were extraordinary, and with his eyesight, he could see in a moment that the qualifications of these two people were far above his disciples. Needless to say, Xia Yan has been famous among the younger generation for a long time, and he is already a well-known figure, and his cultivation is probably no less than the first layer of the Tairan Mirror. However, Lin Haoran, who is young, came with the robe just now, although he is still a little rusty, but he has obviously reached the third layer of Shangran Mirror, and with his entry in less than two years, this qualification is quite amazing.

Thinking of this, the desert monk looked at the last Cui Houqing, and compared the two, the desert monk was in a bad mood, and said coldly: "What else is going on?"

Xia Yan arched his hand and said: "Uncle Yi, the family teacher was entrusted by the head of the desert monk to take care of all the preparations for the 'Four Great Immortal Sect Immortal Test' three years later, because of some changes, I and Senior Brother Lin were specially ordered to come and announce it." ”

The desert monk snorted coldly and said, "He came to demonstrate to me on purpose!"

Xia Yan and Lin Haoran's faces changed, Lin Haoran was about to have a seizure at that time, Xia Yan stretched out his hand to stop him, and said with a smile: "Uncle Yi is too worried, everyone belongs to the Immortal Dao Sect, and the desert master is highly respected, how dare the family teacher be disrespectful?"

The desert monk's face was gloomy, and he didn't get better at all, but Master Yuru beside him smiled kindly and said gently: "Your desert master is laughing with you! By the way, what has changed? What's going on?"

Xia Yan arched his hand and said: "Back to Uncle Yi, Uncle Yu, here's the thing, in previous years, there were nine people from each peak of the 'Four Great Immortal Gate Immortal Trials', and two less from Tongtian Peak, forming a number of forty-eight, drawing lots to duel, winning and advancing, so that in four rounds, the final winner will be the leader of the Four Great Immortal Gates." There are changes this year, in order to prepare for the catastrophe, the number of people has increased this year, each faction can send out nineteen people, form a lineup of seventy-six people, enter the ghost fog forest, carry out the first round of elimination, and the rest are in Tongtian Peak, catch and fight, but the competition is different, in order to be close to the actual combat, all the fighting life and death are not counted, and the remaining people are the leaders of this year. ”

The desert monk and Master Yuru glanced at each other, and their faces were even more ugly. The number of people in the Tongtian Peak of Qinglong Temple is small and the qualifications are poor, and the normal participation in the war has already fallen behind, if you can imagine the consequences of life and death, I am afraid that you may not be able to survive.

The desert monk snorted coldly and said angrily: "Nineteen people? He has calculated my Qinglong Temple Tongtian Peak clearly enough, is it true that he wants to wipe us all out!

The desert monk's chest rose and fell violently, and he looked angry.

Xia Yan lowered his voice and explained: "Senior Uncle Yi may not know, how bad things have become, is Senior Uncle still waiting for the nine junior disciples who went out?" The desert monk was stunned for a moment, Xia Yan sighed lightly and said: "I'm afraid none of the disciples who went out in Qinglong Mountain will come back, including the nine junior disciples of Senior Uncle." The family teacher was forced to make this decision, and it was also for the sake of Qinglong Mountain's thousand-year-old livelihood. ”

The desert monk and Master Yuru exclaimed in unison: "What?"

Xia Yan said: "I am afraid that many of the outgoing disciples in Qinglong Mountain have been killed, which is also the reason why none of the outgoing disciples have returned to the mountain in the past year. The head of the family said that the storm is probably really coming, and I don't know if it can give us three and five years of peace. ”

The desert monk is still angry.

Master Yuru saw that her husband's expression was ugly, and shook his head slightly, since this matter was a foregone conclusion, it was useless to say more, so he said coldly at the moment: "It's so good, I don't have any opinions." ”

Xia Yan smiled suddenly, but he still had something to say.

Xia Yan said: "This is the best, and the teacher blesses one thing before leaving, that is, my senior brother Lin and a junior brother Cui are old acquaintances, and I hope that the senior uncle will let the two of them reminisce about the past." ”

The desert monk was angry in his heart, waved his hand, and said impatiently: "Go!

Lin Haoran was impatient to wait for a long time, but because of the face of the elders, he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he listened to him at this time, and ran towards Cui Houqing with a turn of his head. Cui Houqing was excited and walked out.

Lin Haoran walked up to him, looked at him carefully, his eyes were red, and he said astringently: "Cui Houqing, you have grown up!"

Cui Houqing's eyes were also hazy for a while, and he said, "Haoran, are you okay?"

Both of them nodded, and for a moment they had mixed feelings. Lin Haoran said: "By the way, who killed your parents, is there any progress?"

Cui Houqing shook his head and said, "In the past two years, I have asked the master many times, but there has been no progress. ”

Lin Haoran took his hand and said, "Let's go outside and talk." ”

Cui Houqing hesitated, turned around and looked at the desert monk and Master Yuru, the desert monk ignored him, but Master Yuru nodded.

Cui Houqing got permission and hurriedly went out with Lin Haoran. On the top of the hall, only the disciples and Xia Yan and the other guests remained. Master Yuru called Wang Wenqing to his side, took her hand and asked about the situation. Yi Zhen'er looked at the white figure outside the hall in a daze, she hadn't seen her for two years, Lin Haoran was dashing and outstanding, much more handsome than Cui Houqing. Xia Yan was dressed in white, outstanding, and looked at the disciples of Tongtian Peak of Qinglong Temple one by one, and finally his eyes fell on Master Dashan, and he smiled and said: "This is Senior Brother Master Dashan, right? It's been a long time since I said goodbye last time." ”

Master Dashan smiled in return and said, "Senior Brother Xia has a good memory, and he actually remembers my defeated subordinate. ”

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples were moved, Yi Zhen'er stood behind Master Yuru and asked quietly, "Uncle Shi, why did Senior Brother lose in his hands?"

Master Yuru lowered his voice and said, "Back then, your senior brother, winning two games in a row was the best result of our Qinglong Temple Tongtian Peak, but when I met this person in the third game, I was defeated in only a few rounds. ”

Tian Ling'er stuck out her tongue and said, "Isn't that amazing?"

Master Yuru said: "The three major sects now have no less than a thousand disciples, and there are only a few dozen people who have advanced to the Tairan Mirror, and he is one of them. ”

Tian Ling'er opened her mouth wide in shock, but she heard Master Dashan talking to Xia Yan over there.

Master Dashan said, "Senior Brother Xia is already a Tairan Mirror now, isn't it? ”

Xia Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "If you want to say that it is still my Senior Brother Lin, in less than two years, he is already the third layer of Shangranjing, and in terms of qualifications, he is the man of the year in my Qinglong Mountain, and there are only a handful of people who can catch up with him." ”

Tian Ling'er stared at Master Yuru with wide eyes, his face was full of disbelief, he practiced at the age of eight, and it took him five years to reach the third layer of the Shangran Mirror, but he didn't expect this person to be even more powerful than himself. At that moment, his eyes couldn't help but look at the figure outside the hall, and he really wanted to stand face to face with him and see who he was.

Suddenly, I heard an "ah" sound outside the hall, and the sound did not fall, only to see a figure fall in from outside the hall, and fell to the ground with a pop, and the remaining momentum was not reduced after landing, and he actually rolled back a few times, turned back and faced the earth, and was extremely embarrassed. Everyone looked, who is it not Cui Houqing?

With a "snap", the desert monk slapped the armrest, his hands were bulging, and his face turned purple, everyone knew that he was already angry, and he was on the verge of exploding.

Everyone in Tongtian Peak of Qinglong Temple changed their faces, Yi Zhen'er and Cui Houqing were the best, so they ran forward at the moment, helped him up, and said worriedly: "Cui Houqing, what's wrong with you?"

Cui Houqing was not lightly hit by this blow, and she was dizzy, but she still said: "It's nothing, I'm fine!"

At this moment, Lin Haoran also ran in from outside the hall, with a look of anxiety on his face, and said, "I'm sorry, Cui Houqing, I missed for a while..."

Yi Zhen'er knew that Cui Houqing was being bullied, and she was unhappy at the moment, so her good impression of Lin Haoran suddenly disappeared, she snorted, and with a finger of the hand, the 'Bundle Immortal Suo' came out in response to the situation, and suddenly saw the red light flashing, flying up and down, and winding towards Lin Haoran.

"Stop" Master Yuru and Xia Yan shouted at the same time, but it was too late.