After doing this, the guards began to verify the identities of the people to see if they were all monks who had entered the mirror, so as to prevent ordinary people from indiscriminately filling up their numbers to avoid accidents on the Pen Mountain.

No one gave orders, but the guards were so well organized that they were like clockwork robots that would do whatever they needed to do when the hour came.

The method of inspection is very simple, the monk only needs to sacrifice his own original inkstone, just like when Chu Qianqiu first arrived at the trial square, after a while, most people's heads have more or less, whole or missing qi inkstones.

Ziyi smiled slightly, and four complete inkstones appeared on the top of his head, four inkstones in the sky!

Ji Yong snorted coldly, and also sacrificed the four inkstones of the Dingtian, the talent and qualifications of the children of the top ten families are indeed much more terrifying than ordinary people. Chu Qianqiu remained silent, and slowly sacrificed his own inkstone, perfect the whole inkstone.

When he saw the whole inkstone on Chu Qianqiu's head, Ji Yong couldn't help laughing, Chu Qianqiu immediately glared angrily, and his cold gaze made Ji Yongzhi shiver in fright.

At this time, several guards checked on them. The gaze without fluctuations swept over Chu Qianqiu and the others, and finally landed on the old ghost and Ji Peilan.

"Please cooperate. One of the guards said solemnly.

Ji Peilan put one hand on her waist, and the other hand caressed her white and tender face, I have to say that her skin is really well maintained, the corners of her mouth are slightly upturned, and a layer of pale cyan light appears all over her body, draped over her body like a light veil.

The guard was shocked, bowed and said, "I'm sorry. Then he turned his gaze to the old ghost, and his expression returned to normal.

The trick that Ji Peilan showed just now seemed ordinary, but it was not. The body shield is generally only able to cultivate by Spirit Mirror Monks, and it is the sign of Spirit Mirror Monks.

The protective mask is made of Yuan Mo, which has extremely high requirements for the content of Yuan Mo, the strength of the veins and the control of Yuan Mo. On that day, in the Battle of the Outer Valley, the battle of the five major mind cultivators such as Nian Hailong could be described as shocking, but none of them sacrificed their body protection shields.

In addition to normal cultivation, the body protection mask can also be obtained through external forces, such as Chu Qianqiu's cicada wings are Tianyu Cloud Sea Ice Cicada transferred his solid light mask to Chu Qianqiu's body. Ji Peilan's heart is a mirror of cultivation, and it stands to reason that she has not yet cultivated a body protection mask, but the Ji family is among the top ten families, and the strength of the family should not be underestimated, and her body protection mask should be the same as Chu Qianqiu.

Her move not only showed her identity, but also played a deterrent effect, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone, otherwise the guard would not have apologized to him.

The old ghost faced the guard, he didn't even look at it, he stood casually, his body was loose, making the originally thin figure look even shorter, only to hear a cold snort, the old ghost moved to the side.

Two three-inch-deep pits suddenly appeared, like footprints, which were obviously stepped on by the old ghost, and his height became shorter just now, and he also had the credit of these two pits.

Ji Peilan's body trembled slightly when she saw the footprints, and she gasped in her heart. You must know that most of the hand she showed just now was for the old ghost, because in the trip to Bishan, the highest realm is the state of mind. Although the old ghost is mysterious, her conceited realm will not be too inferior, and that hand is actually for the old ghost's dismount, and it is also for Ji Yong to create favorable conditions in advance.

But the footprints that the old ghost casually stepped on made her feel cold!

The left foot in the two footprints is slightly larger, and the pit is flat and smooth, as if it has gone through the process of clay sculpture. If nothing else, let's just say that this three-inch depth is not even a monk at the peak of the Heart Mirror.

It is not difficult to step out of the deep pit on the ground, and Ji Peilan thinks to herself that she can too, let alone three inches, even three feet, but standing silently like an old ghost, stepping out of the three-inch pit without a trace of movement, Ji Peilan believes that even the Spirit Mirror Monk can't do it.

So what kind of realm is the old ghost? Ji Peilan couldn't think of it, and she didn't dare to think about it, she suddenly felt that her behavior just now was very ridiculous, or pitiful.

The guard seemed to have seen the world, and after seeing the footprints on the ground, he suddenly sweated like rain when he looked like a wooden man, and if it wasn't for the comrades next to him to support him, his knees would have weakened, and he would have knelt down.

Because the old ghost's aura is too powerful, and more importantly, he feels the breath of their great general on the old ghost's body, bloody and violent!

But after all, this is a public place, and they are doing business, if the guards kneel to an unknown monk, the prestige of the Gancheng guards will plummet, and the scene will even get out of control, so the guards next to him hurriedly mixed him up, and did not even say sorry.

The verification work was carried out in an orderly and rapid manner, and Chu Qianqiu found that many mood cultivators refused to sacrifice this inkstone, but used various means to prove their identity.

As far as the eye can see, there are dense people everywhere, there is a pen mountain in the air, there is a human mountain on the ground, and the momentum of the human mountain is not lost at all!

According to a rough calculation, there were as many as 5,000 people in the open air, and the number of the guards was 1,000 more than the monks! 3,000 guards and 2,000 monks seemed to suddenly appear from all corners and filled the streets and alleys of Gancheng at once.

Among the 2,000 monks, there are probably more than 500 monks who do not have an air inkstone on their heads, which means that there are more than 500 monks in the state of mind.

Chu Qianqiu's gaze quickly shuttled through the crowd, and suddenly her gaze stayed on the body of a young man, that young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome appearance, it was Yang Xiuhan of the Yang family in Xiangcheng, talking with the people around him from time to time.

Chu Qianqiu searched around him, and was a little surprised that he didn't see Nian Muqing's figure. Thinking about it, Nian Muqing is the vein of Tianyin, and the holy pen is not willing to be with her, and she doesn't have to come to this troubled water, although in addition to the precious holy pen in the pen mountain, there are other rare treasures.

If so, Nian Muqing really should have come for a visit, so why didn't she come, or was she just not by Yang Xiuhan's side for the time being? Chu Qianqiu didn't bother to pay attention to it.

There are only three people he wants to see now! Only one person he wants to see the most!

But he didn't find it after all, he didn't show anything unusual, but there was a snowflake falling in his heart.

I don't know if he sensed Chu Qianqiu's gaze, Yang Xiuhan also looked here, the distance between the two teams was not too far.

Yang Xiuhan glanced at Chu Qianqiu lightly, and his gaze quickly shifted to Ziyi and Ji Yong, and finally fixed on the old ghost and Ji Peilan.

In this world, only the stronger you are, the more attention you will receive, the more good things will be, and the more troubles will be.

Chu Qianqiu had already noticed that except for last year's admiration, Yang Xiuhan's team had a total of eight people, and two of them were state of mind cultivators.