In the blink of an eye, the sky has brightened, and Qingyun Peak is busy again. The Eight Great Peaks will assess the newly recruited disciples under the sect, and the winners of the disciples will enter the finals, and the top four will be taught by the four hall masters to teach the exercises. The assessment was tense and orderly, only Yuling Peak had not moved, and the peak master was sitting in the hall, although he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, he did not lose his majesty between his gestures. The newcomers in Yuling Peak looked at each other, the other peaks were already lively, why did the peak master of Yuling Peak delay in announcing the start. Until the clear and loud voice of the waiter sounded: "The young master has arrived." ”

Hearing the three words of the young master ancestor, everyone was ecstatic, no one expected that as a newcomer, he would be lucky enough to see the true face of the young master ancestor as soon as he went to Qingyun Peak. Everyone's eyes followed, and a white figure came at the door of the hall. When he raised his head, he met the eyes of the person who came up, and those eyes gradually overlapped with the memories of his youth, and they were still like green ink, and his sword eyebrows were flying. It's just that the immaturity of childhood has faded, and the eyes that flow with the ancient breath of time have become more and more intense, and everywhere the gaze goes is pity and loneliness. The bridge of the nose is high, and the thin lips are gently raised as the second kite gets up to greet him, and he has seen countless people's smiles, but they are not enough to describe it as the warm sun breaks the ice and the vicissitudes of life become light. It seems that a glance can remove the burden of the body and heal the scars in the heart. Mo Li passed in front of everyone, the cold pine fragrance spread on the tip of his nose, and his clothes fluttered like a fairy descending to earth. Sitting high in the hall, the breath of His Holiness overshadows everything.

"Second kite, some things have been delayed, and you can start. Like the sound of the jade shattering, everyone in the hall, the men were convinced, the women sank, and the deliberate seriousness of the second kite could not hide the loss of consciousness for a moment.

"In the first game, the competition is a fist and kick, and one stick of incense is limited to ......", thirty people in groups of twos and twos, and after a while, there were still fifteen people left in the field.

"In the second game, the internal force is tested, and a stick of incense is limited to ......", the remaining fifteen people sat cross-legged in a circle, and the internal force exuded by everyone merged together, and in less than a stick of incense, there were already eight or nine people who could not bear the internal force that was fused together and flew out. There are still six people left in the venue, namely Yin Qianxun, Fu Yuan, Lu Xiaodie, Zhang Beichen, Xie Jun, and Duan Yunfei.

"The third scene, the test of concentration, a stick of incense is limited to ....." The sound of the piano sounded, which was fascinating, sometimes exciting, sometimes long, as the sound of the piano became more and more urgent, some people frowned and looked painful. Fu Yuan had already protected his mind from the sound of the piano, and looked at the other five people coldly. When her eyes swept over Lu Xiaodie, she saw that her eyes were closed, and sweat was dripping down her hair, obviously reaching the limit of what she could bear. While protecting his mind, he used his mental power to probe his state of mind, but he saw it rolling like a river, and he was afraid that he would be eliminated from the arena in the next second. The heart moved, and the tumbling river instantly transformed into a calm lake. The powerful sense of oppression disappeared immediately, and Lu Xiaodie's brow gradually relaxed.

Until Zhang Beichen, Xie Jun, and Duan Yunfei ran out of energy and fell to the ground. During this period, Fu Yuan only felt a keen gaze always looking at him, and couldn't help but look at the throne, just facing the familiar eyes, and his heart skipped a beat. I'm afraid that my secret move has been known to this person. Until a stick of incense burns out, there are still three people left in the venue: Yin Qianxun, Fuyuan, and Lu Xiaodie.

"Young Master Ancestor, this year is very unusual, in the past, after trying to concentrate on the strength of the people, it is rare to have a person who is not disturbed by the sound of the piano, and today there are three people who stand out, how can this be good. ”

Before Mo Li could speak, Yin Qianxun suddenly pointed at Fu Yuan and said loudly: "Young Master Ancestor, Peak Master, Fu Yuan cheats." Mo Li narrowed his eyes slightly, as if looking at Fu Yuan with deep meaning. The newcomers who have always been sent to Qingyun Peak to practice have at most strong internal strength, and there has never been anyone who can use telekinesis, voyeurism, and illusion. The newcomer who has just been called Lu Xiaodie is obviously unable to resist the sound of the piano, if someone hadn't deliberately created an illusion and could cover the sound of the piano, I'm afraid that his mental strength would have been exhausted. To be able to reach this realm, there are only four great masters in the world, and above the illusion realm, after entering and detaching, you can use the power of heaven and earth for your own use, so that there is no one else in the world except yourself.

"Do you have any excuses?" Mo Li asked with a deep gaze staring at Fu Yuan, and no one answered for a long time.

Lu Xiaodie was just about to defend Fu Yuan, Yin Qianxun hurriedly said: "Young Master Ancestor, Peak Master, Fu Yuan is a person from my Youruo Palace, and he was imprisoned in the Futu Tower for committing a serious crime. It was my father who spared her life and gave her the opportunity to go to Qingyun Peak to practice. It's just that this person's skills are no longer in the newcomer assessment, but they are concealed and not reported. Such blatant cheating should disqualify her from the competition. ”

"You are talking nonsense, isn't your father clear about the Fuyuan skill? Don't you just bully the Fuyuan and can't speak, who can prove what you said?" Lu Xiaodie asked angrily.

"You, Lu Xiaodie, you dance every day with a devil who grew up eating the flesh of dead people, if he spreads to the Valley of Ten Thousand Butterflies one day, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?" Yin Qianxun was excited, and his face turned red. Everyone was already stunned when they heard the three words of Futu Tower, and they couldn't help but slowly move their feet back when they heard the past of Fuyuan.

"No wonder it can easily create illusions. Mo Li thought to himself. The Futu Pagoda has been established for more than 100 years, and was originally the place where the Youruo Palace imprisoned the most vicious people, and then it was used by all the major sects in the world, and all those who committed major sins were sent to the Futu Pagoda to be guarded by the Youruo Palace. It's just that when the Qingyun Peak Venerable inspected the Futu Tower, he couldn't bear to see the people in the tower die and never see the light of day, so he set up a nine-layer assessment, and those who could pass could regain their freedom. It's just that for more than 100 years, there are very few people who can get out of the Futu Tower. Once you go out, you will compete for the world's sects, maybe the position of the master of the door, or the important position in the door.

A powerful aura pulled, and the floating wish slowly fell in front of the temple. The internal force in Mo Li's palm wandered in Fuyuan's body, and suddenly he had a feeling of déjà vu, and he couldn't help but look at the person in front of him, and he was meeting Fuyuan's cold gaze. An inexplicable wave rippled in his heart, and these eyes seemed to have seen them somewhere, and they seemed to be too long ago to be traced.