"I don't know, I can't see through Dongfang Ao, but I don't think there is such a demon in our ancient martial arts world!" The white shirt's voice was a little low.

"That Qin Nanming, didn't you say that he had already been killed?" An elder asked.

This news came back from the secular sect at the beginning, Qin Nanming was almost dying, and was finally hunted down by the secular powerhouse and died completely.

"No one has seen Qin Nanming die with their own eyes, according to the divine envoy, Qin Nanming only has a high probability of dying, that is, that evil star may still be alive."

Bai Shirt said calmly.

"If you're still alive, isn't that Dongfang Ao...... What should we do if he really is the evil star? This demon is the enemy of the entire Ancient Martial Arts Realm! ”

The head of the White Mansion exclaimed.

The eyes of the white shirt also flashed slightly.

He was hesitating, although he had obtained Dongfang Ao's elixir, but if Dongfang Ao was really Qin Nanming, then this was a big deal.

If they shield Qin Nanming, they will inevitably become the enemy of the entire ancient martial arts world!

"This matter is not allowed to be spread, everything, just pretend not to know." Bai Shirt shook his head slightly.

"Ancestor, don't we inform the Divine Envoy of such a big matter? If he is really Qin Nanming, I'm afraid he ......," the head of the Bai Mansion asked.

"Don't!" A trace of jealousy flashed on the white shirt's face, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't offend Dongfang Ao!" ”

This Dongfang is arrogant, they can't afford to provoke it!

The best way is to pretend not to know, after all, now he is not sure if Dongfang Ao is the worldly evil star!

Three days later, Qin Nanming's elixir had been almost refined.

Looking at the spirit stones and pills in the storage ring, a trace of helplessness flashed in Qin Nanming's eyes, if it weren't for the secret wound left by the space storm, he would have broken through directly.

Now, though, we have to wait.

"It's time to go back to Heavenly Sword Mountain!"

A gleam flashed in Qin Nanming's eyes.

With the fat man, Qin Nanming flew and flew directly over Baifu.

"Dongfang Daoyou, you are my friend in white shirts, and the door of our White Mansion will always be open for you. If there's something useful, speak up as soon as possible. ”

The white shirt said goodbye to Qin Nanming and said loudly in the air.

Qin Nanming chuckled, just believe half of these words.

The other party undoubtedly values his own strength and alchemy ability, and in this world, only strength can be valued.

If Qin Nanming didn't have enough strength, he would be imprisoned in the next second, and let him make alchemy for others day and night.

"Farewell!"

Qin Nanming said casually, took the fat man, and flew directly towards Tianjian Mountain.

The sect competition in Heavenly Sword Mountain has begun, Bai Yi, Bai Ningyu and the others have already returned to Heavenly Sword Mountain, Qin Nanming should go back and obtain the thing under the Heavenly Thunder Palace.

Heavenly Sword Mountain is far away from the Four Dragons City, and it takes a long distance, even at Qin Nanming's speed, it takes a lot of time.

That is to say, Qin Nanming has the Shadow Golden Sword in his hand, and he can fly with the sword, which is far more saving aura than flying directly in the sky.

Even so, it took Qin Nanming a day and a night to rush back to Tianjian Mountain.

Qin Nanming's divine sense immediately unfolded, and sure enough, all the disciples of Heavenly Sword Mountain gathered on the main peak, and on the major rings, there were many disciples.

Thousands of people gathered on the main peak, and the sect competition had begun.

This kind of competition is once a year, and it is an opportunity for outer disciples to advance to inner disciples, and it is also an opportunity for inner disciples to re-rank.

The battlefield is very open, and on the entire main peak, there are dozens of rings within a radius of several thousand meters, all of which are fighting against each other.

Qin Nanming had already fallen to the ground, showed his identity token, walked into the main peak of Heavenly Sword Mountain, and walked towards the battle ring of the outer disciples.

"Boom!" Qin Nanming walked over, and just saw the battle of Zhou Ping, his strength was refined, and he easily knocked an outer disciple out of the ring.

"Zhou Ping, it's so strong, his current strength, I'm afraid he is already the first disciple of the outer sect!"

"Yes, I never expected that he would hide so deeply, too powerful, even in the face of some inner disciples, he is not weak!"

"Zhou Ping cultivates hard, and he is the representative of our outer disciples! From him, I saw the hope of the outer disciples. ”

Many onlookers suddenly shouted, their eyes full of hope.

After all, the strength of Zhou Ping used to be similar to theirs.

Now, he actually has such a strong strength, and he can steadily become an inner disciple.

Everyone saw hope, which meant that as long as they worked hard, they could also become inner disciples.

It's just that how did they know that Zhou Ping was not just about hard work, but more importantly, he met Qin Nanming.

Otherwise, if he wants to become an inner disciple, it will take at least five years, which is already the best situation.

Serendipity and individual effort are just as important.

Of course, reincarnation is the first chance in life.

Some people are born to a height that you can't reach in your life, if you don't have the opportunity, no matter how you struggle, I'm afraid you can't surpass.

At this time, Zhou Ping also walked down from the ring, and her childhood sweetheart Zhao Xiaoyun immediately walked up, and said with a smile in her eyes: "It's amazing, you have won five games in a row, and this year, you can definitely become an inner disciple." ”

"Hey, hey."

Zhou Ping scratched his head and let out a burst of joyful laughter.

It was his dream to become an inner disciple, and now, he is about to realize it.

"You will soon be a high-ranking inner disciple, and when the time comes, there will definitely be many women from the outer disciples who love you, you can't be half-hearted."

Zhao Xiaoyun's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of gloom.

The identities and status of inner disciples and outer disciples are very different.

Only inner disciples can be counted as true disciples of Heavenly Sword Mountain.

Many women from outer disciples try to hook up with an inner disciple to improve their status and seek refuge.

Zhao Xiaoyun has realized that there will be an identity gap between herself and Zhou Ping soon, which makes her a little lost.

Originally, she was with Zhou Ping, but Zhou Ping was a little high of her, after all, there are many men who like her, but if Zhou Ping becomes an inner disciple, it will be high.

"Don't worry, Xiaoyun, I only like you in this life, and I won't care about those women." Zhou Ping said firmly.

"But ......" Zhao Xiaoyun gritted her teeth, not knowing what to say.

"But between the two of us, there will be a gap in the future, and others will think that I am climbing high, the kind of woman who clings to the inner disciples."

"I know, you don't care about the identity gap, but this identity gap will really exist!"

"I don't want to, there's a gap between us!"

Zhao Xiaoyun's words have to be said to have some truth.

If two people love each other, they can ignore the gap in status, but the gap in reality will be real and cannot be eliminated.

For example, if there is a conflict between the two, the party with a high status will definitely have an advantage, because he has more choices.

The ancients said that the door is right, in fact, there is some truth.

"Xiaoyun, what do you want to say?" Zhou Ping scratched his head, and some couldn't react.

"I mean......" Zhao Xiaoyun gritted her teeth, a little embarrassed, "Can you ...... Find that Dongfang Ao and ask for a pill. ”

"What!"

Zhou Ping's face changed, and he suddenly said: "Xiaoyun, Brother Dongfang can give me a pill, which is already a great favor." You also know now that with his strength, he doesn't need my help at all! ”

"We can't get an inch in our lives!"

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyun!"

Zhao Xiaoyun shook her head slightly, a little lost: "Okay, I know!" ”

"Weekly review."

"Fatty, Brother Dongfang Ao!"

Zhou Ping's eyes lit up suddenly, and he actually saw Dongfang Ao and the fat man coming over.

"What are you talking about?"

Qin Nanming asked lightly.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. ”

Zhou Ping scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

He was glad in his heart, fortunately, Brother Dongfang Ao didn't hear Xiaoyun's words just now, otherwise he would really be a little embarrassed.

"Huh."

Qin Nanming smiled lightly and did not speak.

"By the way, Brother Dongfang Ao, why are you only coming back now, the sect competition has already been held, your competition has already passed, and you have already been judged to abstain."

Zhou Ping suddenly spoke.

"It's okay, I remember that the sect has another way to participate in the competition." Qin Nanming asked.

"Yes, disciples of any level can challenge the first place of the same level, and there is no need to directly compete again and again, do you want to ...... By the way, with your strength, wouldn't it be very easy to challenge the first place among the outer disciples. ”

Zhou Ping said with a smile.

"Zhou Ping, I heard that you are very strong."

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded.

A group of people walked over, led by a young man with a cold face.