"Senior Sister Ji, such an excellent female disciple, you Bixue Peak won't turn a blind eye, right?" The deputy peak master of Qianzhu suppressed the depression in his heart, and said softly at the deputy peak master Ji Bingyun, and said provocatively: "Otherwise, how can you not say anything at all? Let her bear the pressure of these high-level alone, this is too chilling!"

"If you can't even withstand this pressure, how can you talk about the word 'excellent'? What's more, even you, the deputy peak master who has an eye above the top and does things by unscrupulous means, are unwilling to lose, so why do you need me to come forward to support her again?" Ji Bingyun's face was filled with a very happy smile; "I know what your evil heart is up to, I can officially announce now that she is already the twenty-fifth personal disciple of my Bixue Peak." Didn't disappoint you, did you?"

Otherwise, I'm really worried that the next time the Seven Peaks Competition, she is afraid that she will not even be qualified to be shortlisted, so she will not be disappointed. "The eyes of the Qianzhu Deputy Peak Lord flashed with a fierce color, such a demonic person, I will not use it, and I will never allow it to grow up smoothly, otherwise it will become the biggest threat to Qianzhu Peak.

If she knew that Murong Qingshui at this moment already had the cultivation of the half-step Spirit God Realm, I don't know if she would have destroyed the other party on the spot?

"Murong Qingshui, in a year, it will be the Seven Peaks Great Competition, I will wait for you there, a dignified battle, and I will never show mercy to my subordinates at that time, and I will have a merciful thought. Senior Sister Fengxin, who was resentful, spoke out viciously.

For the sake of fellow disciples of the Holy Mountain, I sincerely advise you to put more effort into the cultivation of your state of mind in the future, otherwise, it will be difficult to make any progress even in another ten years. If you don't believe it, think it's sensational. Murong Qingshui didn't take the other party's cruel words to heart at all; "If you want to challenge, you don't have to wait until a year later, I said, teach it anytime!"

"Hmph, if I hadn't had any scruples, I'd have abolished you now!" Senior Sister Fengxin gritted her teeth and snorted coldly with hatred.

Murong glanced at her with disdain, and the corners of his lips raised a slight arc, "Haven't you done this kind of thing before! With your current state, it may be possible to defeat me, but if you want to abolish me, I'm afraid it's just a little bit short." ＂

A new disciple dares to say such a thing to a personal disciple, this has never happened in the Holy Mountain, especially the personal disciple of Qianzhu Peak, who has always been strong and domineering, even if the personal disciples of each peak are able to endure it, and stay away as much as possible, at this time, the eyes looking at Murong Qingshui are full of sympathy and sighs, it is really a newborn milk swallow who is not afraid of eagles.

Sure enough, a woman in Tsing Yi standing beside the deputy peak master of Qianzhu frowned slightly, and then stretched out a slender jade finger, pointing at Murong Qingshui from afar, and her red lips opened lightly;

The jade finger stretched out by the woman in Tsing Yi is slender and exquisite, looking like the most perfect mutton fat jade, without any flaws, and on the jade finger, the light is slightly shining, which is a little dazzling.

On the chest of Murong's white clothes, which was as light as snow, a green and verdant bamboo leaf was printed at some point, but it was as sharp as a blade, trembling slightly, as if he wanted to break through his clothes.

"Are you demonstrating to me, or are you challenging me?" Murong Qingshui raised his eyes to look at the woman in Tsing Yi, her appearance was not beautiful, but her temperament was cold and arrogant, and her jade hands were incomparable. It can be determined that her status in Qianzhu Peak is especially above that Fengxin Senior Sister, and she has the cultivation of the middle rank of the ninth rank in the realm of life and death.

A slight hint of surprise flashed under the eyes of the woman in Tsing Yi, she wanted to teach this new disciple a lesson who did not know the height of the sky, this bamboo leaf was transformed by the true yuan force, and its sharpness was enough to easily cut through a solid rock wall, but at this time, it could not even shake a thin garment, lining the white clothes like snow, it looked like it had become an extremely unique ornament.

Moreover, what made her even more shocked was that she couldn't see through the other party's true cultivation, there were only two possibilities, one was that she had practiced a very advanced breathing technique, and the other was that the other party's cultivation was especially above herself. Of course, the possibility of the latter can almost be ignored, otherwise, it would be really terrible.

The bamboo leaf flashed on Murong Qingshui's chest, and then suddenly disappeared, and the woman in Tsing Yi withdrew her jade finger and said coldly and arrogantly: "My name is Feng Zhuying, I am Fengxin's senior sister, your performance is indeed amazing, so, I take back my previous evaluation of you." However, no one can be safe and sound after humiliating Qianzhu Peak, I am afraid that there will be many challenges waiting for you in the future, including me, of course. ＂

"Those who come will not refuse, welcome!" Murong Qingshui smiled indifferently, with so many masters of the life and death realm as sparring partners, it can be said that it is impossible to ask for it, the more the merrier!

Both sides have said this, and there is no need to continue the-for-tat stalemate at the moment, but the peaks are happy to see this situation happen, and they are all staying on the sidelines and watching.

"Who else is willing to take the initiative to join my Thousand Bamboo Peak?" The Feng Bamboo Shadow Senior Sister's gaze swept towards the group of female disciples, and even directly at Ziyan, Yun Wuying, and the others of Bixue Peak, and asked.

There was silence for a moment, but no one responded, which made Qian Zhufeng feel embarrassed, and after dropping a few decent words, he took the lead in leading the original group of new disciples to leave in a hurry.

Except for the group of people in Bixue Peak, there has never been any change, and all the other peaks have disciples who frequently enter and exit, Murong Qingshui said, "There is no strongest peak, only the most suitable peak for yourself." "Many people think that this kind of big change will happen all of a sudden, and everyone is making the most suitable choice for themselves according to their own judgment.

About half an hour later, the disciples of each peak had already finished choosing, and those deputy peak masters all hugged each other's fists, and then with a wave of their robes, their spiritual power surged, and suddenly turned into a gust of wind, wrapping those selected disciples and sweeping away.

The people of each peak all left one after another, and for a while, the bluestone platform became empty, except for a group of people from Bixue Peak. And Murong Qingshui and Yun Wuya both automatically returned to Lu Suifeng's side, this very natural and casual move inadvertently pushed Lu Suifeng out.

Falling in the eyes of Ji Bingyun's deputy peak master, with her shrewdness, she quickly discovered that this group of people is an inseparable whole, and this bland-looking boy in green shirt is the backbone of this group of people. The so-called gathering of things by like, we can boldly conclude that none of these new disciples are fuel-efficient lamps or simple goods.

According to the content recorded in the spar image, this group of people were all at the bottom of the list at first, and they were forcibly assigned to the name of Bixue Peak, otherwise, they would have been snatched up by all peaks. This time it was really a blessing in disguise, and it seemed that Bixue Peak was in luck.

"Xuyue, you have done a very good job this time, and as a reward, you are allowed to enter the Bixue Pool again. Ji Bingyun said very happily, and then turned her head, with an unconcealable look of joy in her eyes, and looked at Yun Wuya and Murong Qingshui with a smile, and said: "The performance of the two of you today has given me Bixue Peak a face, which is really relieving." However, although your current identity is different, everything must be done according to the rules...... ＂

"Two junior brothers, junior sisters, you must come on!" A woman in light yellow clothes who had been standing beside Deputy Peak Master Ji suddenly said with a smile: "The matter of the two of you will soon spread in the Seven Peaks of the Holy Mountain, and I am afraid that many people will pay special attention to you at that time, especially the Feng Zhuying of Qianzhu Peak, who is definitely a character that cannot be provoked." ＂

"This is your third senior sister, Liu Suyue!" Senior Sister Leng introduced to everyone, the personal disciples plus the current Murong Qingshui, there are a total of twenty-five in Bixue Peak, and Senior Sister Leng is only ranked seventeenth, which shows that Senior Sister Liu Suyue, who is ranked third, is naturally not low, and she should usually be ranked according to her strength.

Although this Senior Sister Liu had carefully restrained the aura on her body, Lu Suifeng could still see through her cultivation realm at a glance, and she actually had the strength of the high-level third-grade of the Life and Death Realm, but she couldn't peek into the realm of that Ji Bingyun Deputy Peak Master, at least it should be above the middle level of the Spirit God Realm. The water of this holy mountain is indeed unfathomable, Lu Suifeng suddenly raised the level of vigilance, in short, if you can endure it, you can endure it, and there is nothing wrong with being low-key.

Bixue Peak, located at the northwest end of the holy mountain, the undulating peaks, in the form of a ring around a towering giant peak, 3,800 meters high, 2,000 meters above is the year-round snow, cold fog shrouded, hard ice is difficult to melt. Despite this, those who do not challenge the limits and practice in retreat in those secret caves, especially those who practice the Blue Snow Technique, are even more directed at the unusually strong cold and icy aura on this snow peak.

Two thousand meters below the mountainside, countless silver waterfalls poured down, and the rumbling roar echoed throughout the sky. All eyes are a lush, verdant and dripping scene, the climate is pleasant, a group of birds and warblers fly, the scene of spring in all seasons, the flying spring stream is visible, countless deep palace halls are hidden in the lush dense forests, the pavilions and courtyards are everywhere, and there are many more.

However, these exquisite pavilions and courtyards are strictly hierarchical, and there are huge differences in different identities, statuses, and treatments.

Under the mountain peak, you can see countless groups of pavilion houses, high and low, but they are arranged in a patchwork manner, on the streets extending in all directions, the flow of people is like a tide, criss-crossing and shuttling in it, exuding a vigorous vitality.

The city, called Snow City, is full of an ancient vicissitudes of life, in short, no one knows how long it has existed?

And in the entire Bixue Peak, there are 80,000 disciples, but there are only 24 disciples in person, and now there is a Murong Qingshui,