In the middle of the night, as if the exam was being reviewed, the two days passed in a flash.

In the evening, the crowd converged.

In the middle of the night, after listening to Senior Zhou's nagging for a while, they began to descend the mountain in an orderly manner, although the sound of the dings on the road never stopped......

Coming to the foot of the mountain, Zhou Hu led the team to continue walking, and after walking hundreds of meters in the open and uninhabited, the chatter in the team that had already seen them disappeared, and the crowd consciously avoided a wide road.

A dozen or so men marched on with their chests held high, until a vacant boundary in the middle of the valley came to a halt, and they spread out, sitting or standing.

Ling Ye took Qian Duoduo's hand, always following behind everyone, and when he stopped, he glanced around the middle of the valley not far ahead, where there were white coats who were busy around the metal devices of several floors high, and a few piles of pinching mantras, and the ground and mid-air around them were floating with their own dense and obscure runes.

“...... The final confirmation of the status by each group...... Spatial coordinates...... Preheat...... Energized ...... Don't set ...... A bunch of stupid ......"

“...... Heaven and Earth Xuanzong ...... The Four Elephants Return to Their Positions...... The Eight Directions Mighty ...... Trumpeter Road......"

After a while, he was dizzy and quickly withdrew his gaze, found a good position with a cool valley breeze, and chatted with the girl.

It wasn't until the silver moon shone that the valley grew crowded except for the four spacious spots closest to the center.

After the commotion started, it never subsided.

Zhou Hu waved on the field, and Ling Ye brought the girl to gather with everyone again, during which a loud cheer rose in his ears, mixed with the noise of the audience, which could be clearly heard.

"Do you have any representatives of your loose cultivation? What about Aoi Lao? If you don't come out, why don't you all go?"

Looking at the night, it was somewhere in the crowd a little outside, bustling, but I couldn't tell which hero it was.

More periphery, there are violent reactions, discussions, angry scolding, complaining, and even waving swords and swords...... One after another, they saw that they were about to completely break out in turmoil.

"That's enough! What is this lazy and casual ugliness all day long?"

Suddenly, a cold shout resounded in the valley.

When the scattered cultivators were angry but before they could talk back, a breathtaking momentum rose behind them, undisguised their ferocious hostility, and immediately provoked countless killing counter-attacks, but in the blink of an eye, the essence revealed by that momentum had surpassed the vast majority of cultivators present, and swept and intimidated almost the entire audience with swiftness and like a giant tree in the sky.

The position of Xuanyuan Pavilion, Ling Ye, who was hiding behind everyone, was already concentrating and solemn, and he stepped forward half a step to the side, and was about to block in front of Miss Qian, but he heard the cold snort of the Tong instructor behind him and the roar of the dragon and tiger.

Immediately afterwards, it was the condensed blood waves that swept the whole field, and while squeezing out the elegant fragrance of flowers, Ling Ye was so frightened that he shuddered violently, and he with his arms back, almost couldn't resist the idea of picking up the girl and running.

After recovering a little, Ling Ye, who didn't dare to look back at the humanoid beast, looked around.

First

swept in front of him crookedly and fell, but they still insisted on standing upright, and even the seniors who were supported by the people around them were not good.

Glancing in the three directions not far away, the disciples of the two sects of Heavenly Mandate and Yantian were lucky, the two elders who came out just flicked their sleeves, and they calmly resolved the two momentum that came from the pinching attack, if it weren't for the imperceptible nasal snort of the instructor behind him, Ling Ye would still think that people were really high enough to repay their grievances with virtue!

As for the other top sect, the nine beast-skinned reckless men of Xuanwu have always been cross-legged on the ground, straightening their bear waists, and Ling Ye can't see anything unusual.

The rest of the several groups of people on the outer floors, that is, the majority of the people who fell in the whole area, not much out of the expectations of the visitors, the slight singularity is that the few who barely hold on, are basically women, sweaty, and it is a wonderful scenery to watch.

However, the pain in his waist made Ling Ye busy and looked away, and he didn't have the courage to continue looking.

Finally, with a sniff, he looked closer to the direction outside the valley, beside the somewhat familiar figure.

However, I saw that in the realm of Wuyang scattered cultivation, blood flowers bloomed and splattered, and then the rich smell of rust permeated the surroundings, and a large number of cultivators fell to the ground one after another, and those who were still standing were only ten fingers.

At the same time, the green gauze covered the body, the blue scarf covered the face, the figure of the person, floating like a fairy, there was a fair woman stepping on the void three feet from the ground, swaying and dancing, under her bare feet, every step has a lotus flower self-generated, willing to set off her ice jade body.

Between the lines of the lotus steps, the fragrant and ungaudy fragrance overflowed with fragrance, and soon purified and washed away the filthy smell in the air, and when the seven or eight scattered cultivators who passed or crumbling or had a stable posture, this fairy-like person lightly opened the thin lips under the gauze scarf:

"It's just you, it looks pretty good. ”

"Ling senior!"

"Mrs. Ling!"

"Daoyou Shoufu. ”

......

Only then did a greeting sound sounded behind him, but Ling Feng ignored it, but first saluted slightly in the direction of Ling Ye's side, his eyes flowed, and then he said softly:

"Ladies and gentlemen, Aoi Lao'er may have something to do, but this does not delay the action of our scattered cultivators. ”

The voice that was charming to the bone marrow really spread, as if there was no glance at Ling Ye, listening to the words that seemed to be gently scratched in the ear, I only felt that half of my body was numb.

As a result, a thin piece of flesh in his waist and abdomen instantly became twisted, and almost at the same time, a sharp pain in the back of his neck entered the nerves in his mind.

When the two young men and women were entangled behind the scenes, the voices of big people responded to the scene.

First of all, the position of the Heavenly Mandate Dao Sect, that Elder Sun sneered:

"Hmph, I'm afraid that the old kuitou has finally run out of life and slept to death!"

"Since Mrs. Ling has come forward to preside over the party, why should the Dao Sect be so aggressive. ”

In front of the Yantian Sect, an old man in a black robe seemed to be comforting

He said, "In my opinion, even if Aoi Lao is really asleep and has not woken up, but for a hundred years of life, for an ancient alien like Mrs. Ling, it is very appropriate to describe it as a snap of a finger. ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Ling's face was slightly cold, but her voice was still as clear as a pearl falling on a plate, tactfully like nine turns of the intestines:

"What do you mean by this? Could it be that your big sect wants to stir up trouble again? There are a lot of treasure resources in the world, but you originally monopolized most of them, and now you have bullied me for scattered cultivation, and you still want to occupy them all?"

In an instant, there was a crowd of people behind her, and the cultivators on the ground who were pretending to be dead stood up one by one wiping the dirt on their faces, each shouting with full breath in their mouths...... Not long after, even the cultivators who couldn't squeeze in outside the valley were scolding angrily.

Elder Sun's face was gloomy, and his anger became more and more condensed, but instead the black-robed elder of the Yantian Sect spoke indifferently:

"Where did you say that? You should have a share, and how did the various sects ever owe it?"

The words obviously used the advanced realm, and Elder Lin alone suppressed the commotion on the periphery.

The few leaders looked colder and colder, and although the momentum was hidden but not revealed, the smell of gunpowder from the tip of the needle to the wheat mang was becoming more and more obvious.

Ling Ye, who hugged Miss Qian again, watched this scene boredly while caressing the unforgiving little wild cat in his arms, but suddenly, he was kicked away from behind.

A scream sounded, and the people in front of them who had learned a lesson hurriedly avoided the room, and the kicker quickly stepped to the front, and shouted with a smile in his mouth:

"The rest of the things can be postponed, presumably with the grandeur of your sects, if someone is really dissatisfied with the original agreement, it is also necessary to discuss. But the most important thing right now is it's almost time to enter the ruins, right?"

At the front, Wang Yilong glanced at the comparison, and said with a smile after a moment:

"That's it, let's get a lifting platform, it's the same as an elevator, and there is no style at all!"

"That's true. ”

After being stunned for a moment, Zhou Hu stopped nagging and deeply agreed.

"That's true!"

"Let's not talk about the 'coffin board' of our Xuanyuan Pavilion, I heard that there are a bunch of weirdos and strange things in the Academy of Sciences!"

......

A dozen or so people laughed and discussed, but the good times did not last long.

(End of chapter)