Each peak has an existence like Bixue Pond, and in the southeast of the holy mountain, there is also a towering giant peak, whose momentum is a little stronger than Bixue Peak, and that is the Qianzhu Peak, the head of the seven peaks at the moment.

Also in a canyon crack, there is a river pond suspended horizontally, called Qianzhu Pond, its scale is even better than the Bixue Pool, and even the air is filled with incomparably rich heaven and earth vitality.

This Thousand Bamboo Pond is thousands of kilometers long, and there are hundreds of platforms suspended on it, scattered all around, and on each platform sits a figure who closes his eyes and cultivates, and a powerful aura escapes from these people's bodies. The closer you get to the center of the river, the scarcity of platforms, and even a lot of them are free.

Two wind-breaking sounds sounded in the sky above the river pool, and then I saw two graceful shadows, floating lightly on the platform near the river pool, which turned out to be the two daughters of Feng Zhuying and Feng Xin, who had been facing Murong Qingshui before.

As soon as the two women landed on the platform, their eyes fell on a platform in the center of the river pool, on which sat a woman who looked to be in her early thirties, wrapped in a green shirt, with a slender and well-proportioned body, a green silk like a waterfall, was tied back very casually by a cyan silk ribbon, a pair of slender hands were lightly placed on the knees, in the shape of orchid fingers, and circles of Yuanli ripples continued to emanate from between the clear jade fingers......

This woman is the first person among Qianzhufeng's personal disciples, Feng Susu, and Feng Xin's sister. As if sensing the arrival of the two girls, he slowly opened his slightly closed eyes, and the corners of his mouth floated a very shallow arc, making the cold cheeks appear quite soft lines.

"Xin'er, you're back, this trip is going well, right?" Feng Susu looked at Feng Xin with a smile of concern; "What, it looks like they are all unhappy and depressed, could it be that these new disciples are all inferior goods?"

"That's not it!" Feng Xin frowned slightly, lifted the corners of his mouth, and said loudly: "On the contrary, it is better than any previous batch." ＂

"Oh, tell me, how good is it?" Feng Susu asked in a light voice with a hint of curiosity.

"Among them, there is a woman named Murong Qingshui who is particularly prominent, and it is estimated that Xiu Wei will never be below me, but ...... Feng Xin smiled bitterly, "It's just that this woman is simply arrogant to the extreme, she actually refused to join my Qianzhu Peak, and she also ridiculed me Qianzhu Peak without covering up." I was also angry, and wanted to teach her a lesson, but I didn't know that I was treated as the face of everyone, and I was ruthlessly yin, and even Senior Sister Zhuying's shot was easily resolved by her silently. ＂

"Is there such a thing?" Feng Susu also froze slightly when she heard this, her eyes brought up a hint of surprise, obviously a little incredulous, she knew Feng Zhuying's strength and means, once she made a move, she would never show a little mercy, how could a new disciple be so demonic, her heart was really full of too much disbelief.

"Feng Xin's words are right, in that kind of combination, I just want to punish her, but it is not something that ordinary people can easily resolve, this woman is indeed not to be underestimated, at least until now, I have not been able to detect her true cultivation. Feng Zhuying said truthfully.

"She also arrogantly claimed that if she wants to challenge, she will teach it at any time, and she will only treat it as a free sparring partner, which is clearly using it as the face of each peak, inciting my face of Qianzhu Peak, sister, do you say it is hateful?" Feng Xin said indignantly, his intention was obvious, and anyone could understand it.

Feng Xin saw that Feng Susu still had a calm and indifferent face when he heard this, his big eyes rolled a little, and he said something with oil on it, and Feng Susu's indifferent voice came; "I'm not interested in this kind of competitive thing." What's more, there are many people who want to maintain the reputation of Qianzhu Peak, and I am not the only one. The ten-year Seven Peaks Contest is still held in one year, and I want to concentrate on preparing for the battle, so I won't be distracted by it, and it will be interesting to meet at that time. ＂

"Sister, can you bear this? This is not like your style, it is better to take this opportunity to scare the sharp spirit of Bixue Peak!" Feng Xin was reluctant to agitate, to be honest, let her challenge Murong Qingshui alone, she was really a little apprehensive in her heart, and she seemed a little lacking in confidence. As Murong Qingshui said, winning a new disciple has no brilliance on her face, if she loses, it will definitely lose Zhufeng's face, so she suffers from gains and losses like this, but she can't afford to lose at all.

"It seems that you haven't been confined for a long time, itchy skin!" Feng Susu said lightly, directly letting Feng Xin cover his mouth, and the whole person flew away from the platform without delay, and escaped.

"Zhuying, you go and persuade Feng Xin, before the Seven Peaks Dabi, let her not cause trouble. Feng Susu looked at the figure of Feng Xin flying out, pursed her lips slightly, and with a wave of her clothes, the river pool under the platform surged, setting off a huge wave of ten zhang, suspended in mid-air, faintly condensed into a virtual figure, as if it was suspected of Murong Qingshui.

Feng Susu's eyes were like deep pools, and her slender jade fingers poked out from between her sleeves, and she tapped it in the air against the forehead of the phantom, and the yuan force surged, and the phantom was twisted into nothingness.

"Murong Qingshui, I will make you bow down at the Seven Peaks Competition!"

In the early morning of the second day, a brilliant glow was sprinkled in the crack of the canyon of Bixue Peak, and reflected in the Bixue Pool suspended in mid-air, sparkling and colorful.

On the cliffs around the canyon cracks, almost all the places where you can stand are full of people, and those who are qualified to come to watch the river pool quenching are the core disciples, I heard that there are two new disciples, but they have just arrived and obtained the qualification of the river pool quenching, they are all indignant in their hearts, and they didn't even find out the ground, so they climbed to the sky in one step, and these stayed in Bixue Peak for ten or twenty years...... Even the disciples who have been there for a longer time can only watch from afar, is there still fairness in this world?

There is no so-called "fairness" in this world, and the "fairness" that everyone wants is beyond their own ability, so this requirement itself is unfair. A core disciple on the cliff said calmly: "Let me ask you, what kind of dignity will you look like when you face the personal disciples of Qianzhu Peak? ＂

"Yes, I heard that these two new disciples, in front of the terrifying power of that Qianzhu Deputy Peak Lord, are neither humble nor arrogant, and there is no fear at all, just because of this, I am afraid that in Bixue Peak, no one can really do it!"

"Hmph! This is called the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, the so-called ignorant are fearless!"

"However, this courage and courage are still quite admirable, at least it has given us some face in Bixuefeng!"

The core disciples who came to watch on the cliff were all talking about this topic, and they were all talking about it one after another, and those who were envious, jealous, and indignant still accounted for the majority.

Whoosh!

Above the crack in the canyon, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind, and dozens of figures flashed from a distance, and between breaths, they all fell to the bottom of the valley, there were a total of twenty-six people, and Murong Qingshui and Yun Wuya were also among them.

With the arrival of this group, the noise on the surrounding cliffs suddenly became quiet. In normal times, it is rare to see even a personal disciple, and it is even more rare to see all the personal disciples gathered together.

When Murong Qingshui and Yun Wuya fell, they immediately attracted the attention of countless eyes, which contained too many complex emotions, and the air was full of unusual aura, which seemed to be unusually dignified and tense.

For Murong Qingshui and the others, their faces still looked very calm, and there was no surprise about this kind of face, as a new disciple, it was only a few days after coming to Bixue Peak, and they soared to the peak, and they also obtained the qualification of Hechi Quenching Body without exception, which was obviously difficult to obey.

I didn't see that the eyes of these personal disciples were full of provocative looks, and most of them came directly at Murong Qingshui, after all, Yun Wuya's identity at the moment was already different, and the inheritance disciple of the deputy peak master was especially above everyone, so no one dared to trouble him for the next offense.

In this way, Murong Qingshui has become the object of attention, as for how to deal with this kind of situation, it is actually not complicated, and it is even so simple that it can be summed up in only two words, that is: Liwei!

Sure enough, a personal disciple dressed in a dark robe had taken the lead in striding out impatiently, looking like he was in his early thirties, with a big beard, and he looked like a fiery personality that couldn't be hidden, and his voice was like thunder, "You are the new personal disciple, Murong Qingshui?"

"Senior brother has good eyesight, junior sister is!" Murong Qingshui smiled and arched his hand: "Senior brother's surname?"

"Lei Dong!" Senior Brother Bearded shouted impatiently: "Hmph, with your qualifications, you are not qualified to be a member of the personal disciples, I would like to advise you, in another ten or eight years, there may still be some hope." ＂

"There are many people who are older than Senior Brother, why can't they become personal disciples until now, Senior Brother can you tell me?" Murong laughed lightly.

"That's not enough strength!" Senior Brother Lei Dong blurted out in response without thinking.

"It turns out that it's not that the qualifications are not enough, but the strength is a problem, and I have been taught!" Murong Qingshui nodded, making a look of sudden understanding, under the gaze of countless eyes, Lianbu walked out lightly, and lightly hugged his fists at Senior Brother Lei Dong; "Senior Brother, please advise!"

If you can't pass this hurdle, the days ahead will be extremely tormenting, even if it is inevitable, isn't it a good opportunity now.

Murong Qingshui's words quickly spread on the cliff, which immediately caused a light uproar, and many core disciples had a look of surprise on their faces, which was also too unexpected.

"No wonder he dared to sweep Qianzhufeng's face, he really had a bit of courage, which was impressive!"

"Alas, even the people who are pleased with Deputy Peak Master Ji dare to question it, they are all some self-righteous guys!" Senior Sister Liu really couldn't stand it, she hadn't forgotten Deputy Peak Master Ji's warning to her, but she still wanted to see how extraordinary this Murong Qingshui was?