"There is still time for a stick of incense, those who want to break through the level, please act as soon as possible!" The disciples of Ziwei Mountain said to the remaining ten or so people, "If you don't want to be like a mountain, please leave!" ”

The rest of the people were all nameless and unsectarian cultivators, and after witnessing the defeat of thousands of people, they lost their fighting spirit.

At this time, Chizuru and Kura Scales came from behind.

As soon as the two of them came, they attracted the attention of a group of loose cultivators.

"There is still a stick of incense left, and the mountain gate will be closed."

"You're late, so come down with us as soon as possible."

"I don't have to enter Ziweimen, the world is so big, there is always a place for it."

Ignoring them, Chizuru walked through the crowd and asked the disciples of Ziwei Mountain, "What does it mean to have a stick of incense?" ”

"After a stick of incense, the mountain gate is closed."

"You should test me, who are you going to fight? Or who to talk to? You don't just walk in. ”

"You guessed it right," Before the Ziwei Mountain disciples could answer, those loose cultivators said to Qianhe, "Just walk in, but can you go in?" ”

"Cut, what's so hard about a few steps?"

Before he could finish speaking, Chizuru took three steps into five steps and entered the door.

Seeing the figure of Chizuru disappearing, Zang Scales noticed the strangeness inside the door, so he followed.

"That little ghost actually went in, and he didn't want to think about it, if it was really so simple to enter the door, why there were less than a hundred people who passed."

"It's okay, we're just watching him come out, he dares to come to the mountain gate at his age, compared to the timing of mental law practice, it is very good, but the situation inside is not something that can be solved by a strong true qi."

When the disciples of Ziwei Mountain saw those scattered cultivators, they didn't have the courage to break into the mountain, but they still talked about others wantonly, so they secretly said "rat generation", and then waited for the time when the mountain gate was closed.

The four pavilion masters were also quite surprised to see Chizuru enter.

"I didn't expect him to be so young," the Second Pavilion Lord frowned, "There won't be an accident." ”

The Fourth Pavilion Lord smiled slightly and sneered: "Why, when I see a child, I become a mother." ”

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll beat your apprentice."

"Hmph, how about a bet." On the one hand, he also felt that the other party was really young and should not be measured by other people's standards, on the other hand, he also wanted to squeeze the other party, so he proposed: "I don't ask him to enter the gate, as long as he can survive the remaining time, he will pass." ”

"Okay, then I'll bet he won't succeed."

The fourth pavilion lord was a little surprised, the second pavilion lord should obviously be on the side of Qianhe, why should he bet on the other party's failure.

"I understand what you're thinking, tell you, and if he succeeds, I'll be glad to see him succeed; If he fails, you lose to me, and I'm still happy. ”

"Well, if this little guy succeeds, I want your golden hairpin."

"What do you want it for? Do you wear it yourself? ”

"I know it's your favorite hairpin, and if you lose to me, tsk, it should be fun."

"You're really ruthless, but I don't look down on the tatters of your Qimen Pavilion, if you lose, let your apprentice clean my Huancui Pavilion inside and out."

The Great Pavilion Master stood aside with his sword, and waited until the two of them had discussed the bet before he said slowly, "Why do you still want to be like a child." ”

After the gambling agreement between the two sides was established, the main hand of the four pavilions waved, and the space where the thousand cranes were located appeared in front of the four people.

The thousand cranes in the formation, seeing the puppet soldiers walking towards him, flew directly towards the incarnate white crane, and then, he found that the true qi was difficult to operate, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Ordinary transfiguration can't be used at all, there's no way, use that trick," he moved his hands and feet, stretching his waist, "No one should see it." ”

"What is he doing?"

Seeing Chizuru standing in place and twisting around, the Second Pavilion Master couldn't help but ask, "The enemy is almost in front of you." ”

Immediately, a shocking scene appeared.

The thousand cranes leaned over lightly, their eyes gradually showing gold, and after a burst of white feathers flew away, a golden crane broke through the air.

"Golden Crane! He said that the son of Hezun and Wu Luoling! ”

"I always thought it was just a groundless rumor......"

In the main hall at the top of Ziwei Mountain, a grand true qi came overwhelmingly, isolating the entire Ziwei Mountain.

Immediately, he successfully entered the crowd inside the door, rolled up a cloud of dust, and could not see his five fingers.

"Qifeng, keep this son, don't let others notice!"

After receiving the message from the master, the four pavilion masters hurried to the Ziwei Mountain Gate, and at the moment when Qianhe flew out of the gate, he grabbed him in his hand and fainted with one palm.

Then, the wind and sand dispersed, and Qifeng carried Chizuru and walked inside.

Tao Mingxue realized that the wind and sand were obviously not a test, but she couldn't figure out the reason.

When she saw Qifeng and Chizuru, she hurried over.

"What's wrong with him?"

Qifeng didn't explain anything to her, and after throwing Chizuru at her, he just said, "I know you're with him, take care of him, don't let him mess around again." ”

Then, he left here, leaving only Tao Mingxue and the fainting Qianhe, as well as a group of unknown passers-by.

The second pavilion saw that the incident was quelled, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect that Sky Fox and Gu Master Plug would give us such a big trouble." Even the Three Pavilion Lords, who had been silent, could not suppress the emotions in their hearts at this time, "I don't know how much chaos will happen after that, if you want me to say, let's return him." ”

"We'll talk about this later, let's take a look at the other person's situation first."

With a wave of the pavilion's master's hand, the current situation of the hidden scales appeared in front of the three of them.

"It is." The main flower of the second pavilion was pale, as if he had seen a more exciting picture than before.

"He's very angry, he cultivates the way of the sword, but his true qi is restricted, so he ......"

On the illusory battlefield, Hidden Scales stood on a mountain of puppet wreckage with a sharp sword in hand, quietly looking at the gate in the distance.

The puppets of the entire battlefield had been destroyed by his sword, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the mountain gate hundreds of feet away, and then the mountain gate slowly approached him.

Seeing this, the Great Pavilion Master smiled with satisfaction and nodded, "This is the arrogance that a swordsman should have!" ”

Outside the gate of Ziwei Mountain, when the disciples saw the hour, they shouted softly, "The mountain gate is closed!" ”

Then, the door slowly closed, and the scattered cultivators who were stranded outside were very depressed, and they all asked, "What about that little hairy child?" He didn't come out so much! ”

"The mountain gate is closed, and those who have nothing to do are scattered!"

"There's something greasy in this!" One of them pointed to a Ziwei Mountain disciple and said, "You must have opened the back door for him!" ”

"I said, the mountain gate is closed, and those who have nothing to do are scattered!"

Those casual cultivators were even more energetic, sat on the ground, and said, "I'll just say, I'm here so late, and I'm afraid of being bumped into by someone!" ”

"We saw it today, Ziwei Mountain has to give an explanation!"

The disciple jumped lightly, slowly fell in front of the scattered cultivators, and said, "It's not more than three! ”

Then, with a flick of his fingers, a true qi pushed towards everyone, knocking them back dozens of feet.

"I've put up with you for a long time."

The disciple seemed to be the most senior among these disciples, and he said to the others, "Next time there is such a, don't push it to me again, go back to the mountain!" ”

Then, the disciples turned into Dao Streamers and flew towards the mountainside.