The day before the main day, Tong Yinxin suspended his studies, took a good wash, and then ate and drank brightly, and took good care of himself. Of course, it wasn't like this before, and it was basically a hasty deal.

Early the next morning, carrying a brand-new magic weapon that had not yet been fought against his peers, Tong Yinxin easily left the small courtyard and walked to the competition venue.

I met many core disciples who didn't know him, pointing at Tong Yinxin, whispering, and many more, pulling them down at a glance;

Yun Changkong followed behind him, feeling a little angry, and took the initiative to "speak" in Tong Yinxin's divine sense: "Big brother, those people of them are talking bad about you one by one. ”

A month ago, the second brother Li Min, who had been silent for a long time, finally showed up and did one thing, that is, to help Tong Yinxin re-"modify" the connection with the divine consciousness of the cloud beast. In the past, it was possible to maintain "two-way talk" anytime and anywhere, which was also very convenient and cumbersome. After the modification, if there is anything that Tong Yinxin doesn't need the cloud beast to know, he can "not tell" him.

The same goes for cloud beasts. In this way, it is in line with the normal state of people communicating with each other. The convenience of the two of them is that as long as the distance is not too far (no more than a hundred meters), the two of them can open the divine sense connection at any time without any loss. No one else can do it, and the divine consciousness "call" is a very huge consumption, and god-level masters are not willing to use it easily.

What was Li Min doing before? He was very busy. The required information had already been gathered, but he was busy merging with the system ontology and making a preliminary break, and only a little progress had been made in ten years. The system is so badly damaged that it will take a long time to repair it completely.

Tong Yinxin smiled and comforted the little brother: It's okay, they can just say if they like to talk, and it won't hurt me anyway.

Yun Changkong was still a child, and he was sulking by himself.

People deliberately whispered, and Tong Yinxin could hear it clearly. He was very surprised, it turned out that the Discipline Hall had done a strict investigation on his mission a few days ago? He couldn't figure out how they had investigated the truth in the past so many days? Also, did they get any results?

This couldn't help but cause him to worry, after all, he was still too weak, if the sect itself had any prejudices against him, then he was really helpless.

He was very calm on the outside, but in fact his heart was turbulent; he wondered desperately, why was all this? Could it be that he was like an elite competition in the former Qin Kingdom, he was too high-profile, and he inadvertently blocked the way of the children of the powerful? Otherwise, how could the sect suddenly target him?

Thinking wildly, before I knew it, I had already stepped into the arena.

The competition of the core disciple group is the most well-organized and orderly, and this has been the case in all previous competitions and competitions. Today, the high-level leaders arrived at the rostrum early, and most of them were there to see Tong Yinxin again. In fact, many people are studying the new realm of spells and new methods of spellcasting that Tong Yinxin said.

Not only did they send people to try it, but some people also tried it themselves. However, it has only been ten years, and this little time is far from enough to see a clear effect.

Despite this, there are already two staunch followers: Deacon Zhao of the Mage Hall and Yang Shentong, a new member of the Mage Hall.

"Senior Brother", "Master"

The sudden and extremely enthusiastic two greetings woke up Tong Yinxin, who had already been distracted. I was happy when I saw it, and it turned out to be two old acquaintances.

"What are you doing here, Zhao ...... Hmm" Before he could spit out, he was covered by Deacon Zhao, who was quick and quick-eyed.

"No, no!" Deacon Zhao was very resolute, "You must not be called that again! Now you are a senior brother, and when you cultivate and then advance, you will be my master." ”

Tong Yinxin was dumbfounded, and he didn't know what to do at all.

"Master, you don't have to be embarrassed. Yang Shentong understands Deacon Zhao's mood very well, and also understands Tong Yinxin's difficulties. "We just want to get a little bit of your teaching once in a while, and you don't have to take it seriously. I'm willing to just be an anonymous disciple, as long as I can learn a little bit. ”

The more simple and humble he said, the more Tong Yinxin felt that he couldn't go, he was very worried, afraid that he wouldn't be able to help them at all.

In the distance, on the rostrum, many high-level officials are also talking about this matter. Many people praised the hypothesis that Tong Yinxin's spells had six realms, but because their own level strength and seniority were too high, they were really embarrassed to ask for advice cheekily; otherwise, just like those two, they were neither big nor small, and they were very likely to do it.

In the eyes of cultivators or cultivators, strength is the most important thing, and only with strength can there be dignity. Without the support of strength, where is there dignity?

Tong Yinxin was dazed, and was dragged to the rostrum by Deacon Zhao, and saw Master Hu for the second time.

Master Hu just encouraged Tong Yinxin a few words, praising him for being very diligent in his cultivation, and he should maintain it well in the future.

When Tong Yinxin left, he felt even more confused, what did the door master mean by calling him over and only complimenting him twice?

In fact, the master of the door was entrusted by others, and the big guy in the precept hall didn't believe in Tong Yinxin at first, but when he personally verified, he found that the children of the people were really so good;

That big guy has been in the Discipline Hall for tens of thousands of years, how can he not understand the twists and turns in it?

If someone is innocent, their reputation will be easily ruined, and it will be difficult to restore their reputation.

The main disadvantage is that it is too easy to be used by people with selfish desires, public and private use, and malicious faultfinding. For example, the case of Tongyinxin is a typical example. Is it possible for a core disciple to do a task with the help of unreasonable external forces?

Taking a step back, what if it is really helped? There are too many things that other disciples cooperate with others to accomplish tasks, do they have to check them?

This is a nonsensical, even if it is found out, what can it do?

In fact, the reason is that in one month, Tongyinxin has made contributions from more than 2,000 sects!

To be honest, most of the core disciples, who spent all ten years doing tasks, couldn't get so much. As a result, people generally suspected him of cheating.

People speculate that, at the very least, there should be more than one person who is at least from the high level of the god level secretly helping him do the task behind his back. In other words, none of those tasks were done by himself at all. This kind of deception of the sect should be stopped by the sect and punished to a certain extent.

This is hypothetical sinning. Why? Out of outright jealousy. How can you easily do something that we can't do?

These things, no matter how smart Tong Yinxin is, he can't think of it;

Deacon Zhao understood this very well, he patted Tong Yinxin on the shoulder and said, "You can continue to cultivate with peace of mind, and don't pay attention to any of the bad things that you don't have." The sect values genius the most, and the most important thing is the invincible master who can dominate the sky alone. Tell you, senior brother, you have that talent, don't let it down!"

As soon as he heard this, Tong Yinxin suddenly brightened up, and suddenly felt that it was like pushing away the dark clouds in the sky and seeing the sun! Yes, the super gate faction, how could it still be dark and dirty, flies and dogs rampant? How could that last long?

Strength is king, and this is true for individuals, and even more so for sects. Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement!

Because the rules of the sect are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, the game went very smoothly. Each round has a time limit of half an hour, and in reality, most of them will end in ten minutes. In this way, the eleven rounds of the preliminaries can almost be completed in one day.

The real arrangement is that the first round starts at 8 a.m. and ends the tenth round at 7 p.m. The eleventh round of the preliminary round will be held the next day.

Tong Yinxin, who put down his careful thinking, traveled lightly and won successive battles. The cloud beast was directly left in the audience, and the "lingering" spell could not be used. Even, no one could pick him up for three rounds.

The opponent's attack spells and obstacle spells were ineffective, and they couldn't touch the corners of his clothes at all, and any talismans and protective gear were all useless.

In the end, he had to be kind enough to advise: "This senior brother, jump down by yourself, or I will send you down?"

The opponent couldn't resist his random attack at all, and he was pressed on the shoulder by the heavy iron shovel in three moves and two styles, and it was even more humiliating if he didn't take the initiative to jump down.

Without Bronze and Yinxin, the game would still look exciting and intense. If you look at Tong Yinxin again, you will immediately feel that other games are boring. On the second day of the game, it was still uneventful, and in the end, Bronze and Yinxin won eighteen consecutive victories and won the championship naturally. There are no intrigues, and no ups and downs.

At the end of the competition, the top 100 results were announced and prizes were awarded. The master of the sect made a concise and encouraging speech, and finally announced: Tong Yinxin left the core disciple hall in advance and became a disciple!

One stone stirred up a thousand waves! The arena immediately opened a pot.

Indeed, this is truly the first of its kind. He was a core disciple at the beginning, stayed in the outer gate for five years, stayed in the inner gate for another five years, and just returned to the core disciple hall for less than two months, and one of them was busy doing tasks all over the world???

Tong Yinxin himself feels even more confused, why am I out of the teacher? Eh, no? Haven't I been apprenticed yet?

In other words, the owner of the door is actually very helpless. Ten years ago, when Tong Yinxin was just getting started, the high-level officials wanted to rob him one by one, and almost broke their heads, just to receive him under the door. Now it's the other way around, and everyone is back up when they ask anyone. To be honest, those people wanted to push him.

Thinking about beauty, how can I fall for this evil?