The cruelty of the cultivation realm has never been just talking.

Yuehua Sect can be ranked first, naturally it has a strong force.

It's just that in the past thousand years, there has been no movement of the older generation in the sect to be promoted, and the younger generation still needs to wait and see.

The first major sect is stagnant, and other forces are naturally ready to move.

This unprecedented thunderstorm attracted many people with their own thoughts.

Everybody wants to know,

This month, Huazong, is it a bluff, or is it really strong?!

…

In the deacon's hall,

"The disciple selection competition will be held as scheduled."

The sect grimaced and said his decision.

"Then ,... tomorrow"

The sect master walked to the door with his hands behind his back, looked at the place where the lightning and thunder were still roaring, and said quietly,

"Since everyone is here, let's talk together tomorrow."

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At midnight,

There are those who cultivate in silence, and there are those who talk secretly.

Except for the few elders of the Yuehua Sect, who also paid attention to Yuanjing, everyone else was busy with their own affairs.

Just when everyone was not very concerned, the thunderstorm that had been making trouble for many days dispersed...

Without giving people a chance to react, the air was accompanied by auspicious air, and it rained spiritually...

When everyone came back to their senses and wanted to rub a wave of spiritual rain, with Yuanjing as the center, a storm swept the aura in the air.

Yuehua Sect Everyone: ......

Others joining in the fun: ......

As long as the movements are fast enough, no one will find out that they want to meditate and cultivate, but they will not have the embarrassment of aura!

…

Yu Ling hid in the sky, stroked his sleeves, and said with a light smile, "You are really here." ”

There was a faint "hum" in the air, and there was no movement.

Yu Ling didn't stay anymore, and as soon as his body moved, he appeared next to Yuanjing, who was busy with promotion.

"What a murderous promotion scene!"

The original formless and colorless aura was like a white dragon hovering around Yuanjing at this time.

This domineering scene of absorbing aura is indeed a bit ferocious, and it is no wonder that Wangcai is making a fuss.

Yu Ling looked at it with a leisurely face, and even when the aura was slightly thin, he made a move to attract a wave of aura.

…

The Yuehua Sect in the early morning is beautiful, but it is not as good as the person who has collected all the elegance.

The scenery in the morning light is not as perfect as a real person.

The whole figure was shrouded in a layer of sacred soft light, which made everyone who had been watching since last night look straight, but they didn't dare to blaspheme in their hearts.

"Yuan Jing, thank you Sect Master, Elders, and Peak Masters."

Like flowing water hitting stones, clear and graceful, and like the entrance of a clear spring, the sound of water and deep water slowly sounded in everyone's ears, and while listening to everyone's drunkenness, it also woke up the people who lost their minds.

After the people of Yuehua Sect returned to their senses, they were ecstatic, and the others who did not have good intentions joined in the fun, but they were in their hearts.

This son is so powerful, and the gods have made everyone lose their minds unknowingly, if this is in the middle of the battle...

I'm afraid they don't even know how to fall, this month Huazong, still need to make good friends!

…

No matter what everyone thinks, they are all smiling sincerely, congratulations to the Yuehua Sect Master, and congratulations to Yuanjing Xiaoyou.

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Yuan Jing stood behind the master of Jianfeng Peak, watching everyone's flattery and greetings.

The master of Jianfeng Peak always felt that Yuanjing was strange, but he couldn't say why.

This is also an upright old man, since he can't think of it, he asks directly,

"Isn't your kid uncomfortable, it looks weird, blame me for making me uncomfortable."

Yuanjing: ...

(Yuanjing: My name is gentle.)

Peak Master: Fart, it's yin and yang. ）

"Thank you for your concern, everything is fine with Yuanjing, but I just have a lot of understanding this time."

For the peak master of his own mountain, Yuan Jing is grateful from the bottom of his heart, just because the peak master protected him for the sixth life, but at that time, he was confused, and he only had wind and snow in his heart, and he didn't listen to all the admonitions, and even confronted the teacher for the so-called true love.

The Sword Peak Lord stared at Yuanjing for a while, rushed into the crowd, and pulled the sect master out,

"Sect Master, let's see if this kid is still not Yuanjing."

The sect master subconsciously released his divine sense and looked towards the wall.

Yuan Jing met the investigation of the sect master, and he was so frank that he didn't even move his eyelids.

He, of course it's him.

"Huh,"

The sect master withdrew his divine consciousness and let out a voice of surprise.

"What's wrong, isn't it the demon who has taken away the wall, I'll just say why it's so strange, demon, look at the sword!"

Scenery of the wall: ......

All:???

"You come back to me, I'm old, what does it look like to be frizzy!"

It was still the sect master who reacted quickly, grabbed the clothes of the Sword Peak Peak Lord, and pulled them back.

The sect master dragged the peak master of Sword Peak with one hand, and opened his mouth with a smile,

"You laughed, my junior disciple is used to jumping out of his temperament, but he is the most innocent."

Everyone: Where is it, the Sword Peak Lord has a frank temperament...

Everyone's cooperation made the sect master very satisfied.

When he looked at the Sword Peak Peak Lord, his face was blank and his expression was solemn...

Sword Peak Peak Lord: Scare, scare who~

The sect master is also very helpless to this junior brother, he is this rectum when he is young, he talks and does things, he never takes a turn, he doesn't know how many people he has offended, if it weren't for the strong strength of his sword cultivation, it is estimated that he would have been killed in the mountain a long time ago.

However, it may be that this original intention remains the same, and the strength can be so strong, after all, the qualifications of the junior disciple are not very good in the cultivation realm, and to have today's strength, this consistent heart should be of great help.

However, what needs to be said is still to be said.

With so many people here, what does he look like, he Yuehuazong doesn't want to lose face?

"Isn't this Yuanjing, who is it? I think you're confused, Yuanjing advanced to the late stage of distraction in one fell swoop this time, and you, the peak master, don't take care of it carefully, why are you still making trouble unreasonably, like it's not like talking? ”

Everyone: Don't think we didn't hear your maintenance, hum~

But

Late distraction?

Late distraction at such a young age?!

This month, Huazong is really, Zhong Lingyuxiu!

…

The Sword Peak Peak Master received a loving education from the sect master, and he was honest immediately, if he didn't kill Yuan Jing from time to time with his eyes.

Often people with pure minds feel the most accurate.

The wall-view, it's still the wall-view, it's just not the original wall-view...

—————

"Sect Master, the competition is ready."

"Well, you're coming with me?"

The sect master put one hand behind his back and the other hand extended an invitation to everyone.

The whole person is honest and honest, which makes people unable to refuse.

Of course, those who come can't just refuse.

Come here, you always have to see it, so that this trip is in vain.

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"Ling'er, what should I do if I'm so nervous, are you nervous?"

The girl dressed in the costume of a female disciple of the stone blue sect, among the many disciples, her face was slightly red, and she whispered excitedly and nervously to the delicate and lovely girl next to her.

The girl who was called Ling'er withdrew her gaze from looking around, her eyes moved slightly, and a lovely sweet smile bloomed on her face.

"I'm so nervous, I don't know if I can successfully apprentice this time."