On the Peak of Tsuten!

Crowded with people, lively and extraordinary.

"Did you hear that? There are many dark horses in this session of the Seven Veins Martial Arts, such as Senior Brother Qi Hao of Longshou Peak, and Zeng Shushu, the only son of Fenghui Peak, ......"

"Yes, yes, and Xiaozhufeng's senior sister Lu Xueqi, they are the favorites to win the championship this year."

"Hey, have you forgotten one person, and our recognized senior brother of Qingyunmen."

"You don't know this, I heard that Senior Brother Xiao will not participate in this seven-vein martial arts, and if Senior Brother Xiao participates, then there is no need to guess much about this year's seven-vein martial arts, and the first place is none other than Senior Brother Xiao."

"It's also ha, I see."

Saying that, the Qingyunmen disciples on the side all showed a look of embarrassment, after all, Cheng Xu is really too perverted, he cultivated to the fourth layer of the Qing Realm on the Taiji Xuanqing Dao at a young age, alas, the poor children don't know that Cheng Xu has broken through to the fifth layer, otherwise they must be called perverted!

It is both fortunate and sad to be born in the same era as the genius, and it is fortunate to see the legend of the genius's life,

The sad thing is that this life is destined to only be a stepping stone for each other, destined to be gloomy, and destined to only become a green leaf to set off each other.

Cheng Xu looked at the disciples below, his face was indifferent, after all, he had to maintain his prestige as a senior brother.

Suddenly, Cheng Xu stared at the high platform in front of him, and saw that there was a high platform with the heads of the other veins and the major elders standing on the high platform in the middle of the square.

The high platform is surrounded by the disciples of each vein in the middle, and the disciples of the seven veins are clearly distinguished, and the most eye-catching ones are undoubtedly the female disciples of Xiaozhufeng who are standing in the middle and are surrounded by the rest of the five veins disciples like stars and moons.

Xiao Zhufeng's disciples are all female disciples, all of them have a dignified appearance, long skirts reaching the ground, and extraordinary temperament.

Cultivators are already fighting against the heavens and constantly strengthening themselves, so most of them are young and beautiful.

At this time, the female disciples of Xiaozhufeng stood on the square, like a beautiful landscape, attracting the attention of the disciples of other veins, and they frequently tilted their heads to peek, and the sound of swallowing came and went.

At this time, the female disciples of Xiaozhufeng were looking at the high platform in front of them, and in front of the female disciples of Xiaozhufeng, a woman who was like a heavenly immortal descending to earth and was not stained with the breath of mortal dust was standing proudly.

I saw that this woman was sixteen or seventeen years old, in her prime, white clothes like snow, temperament refined, beautiful as a fairy, like snow and ice, and she was carrying a long sword behind her back, the scabbard hilt was sky blue, the color was bright, and there was a faint flow of waves.

Seeing this woman, Cheng Xu's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Lu Xueqi!" For Lu Xueqi, Cheng Xu was deeply impressed, and a trace of fire flashed in his eyes, after all, Lu Xueqi is one of the heroines in Zhu Xian, and she is the most beautiful woman in Xiao Daxia's pen, even if she has experienced several worlds, she still feels that there are no more than three people who can compare with her.

The most important thing is character, dare to love and hate, especially the cold and arrogant temperament.

It seemed that Cheng Xu's gaze just now was too hot, Lu Xueqi raised his head and looked towards the top of the Yuqing Palace, with a puzzled look on his face.

It's just that there is no one there.

After finding that there was no one there, Lu Xueqi shook her head, but after feeling the eyes of everyone around her, the coldness on her face couldn't help but deepen a little.

Just when Lu Xueqi felt a little bored, on the high platform, a bell rang, and she went around melodiously.