Fortunately, Hongying is not in front of Yun Moyin at the moment, and she doesn't know what Yun Moyin thinks in her heart, otherwise, she will definitely roll her eyes, and then tell Yun Moyin: Dear, you really think too much!

As far as Hongying is concerned, although it is not her who saved people, judging from the residual breath, it should be someone from the Spirit Clan, as for why she is pestering Yun Moyin, it is probably because she has half of the blood of the Spirit Clan!

Although she really wanted to find out what was going on with this half-spirit bloodline.

But these days, it is clear that there are more important things waiting for her!

Because something happened to the Spirit Clan, she had to go back!

And here, Yun Moyin refined the medicine powder, and as soon as he came out of the alchemy hall, He Yang sent a transmission.

The general content of Transsion is that today's first competition is between Yun Moyin and Zheng Yongfeng.

This Zheng Yongfeng is a closed disciple of the Wenqing Elder of the Asking Heaven Sect, and he is also a young genius, the best in this generation, but in the past two years, his cultivation has reached the ninth order of Jindan, and he will break through soon.

After getting Zheng Yongfeng's basic information, Yun Moyin's face looked a little dignified, although she knew that this time the sect was bigger than Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, but with the help of her senior brother before, this allowed her to enter this last round smoothly.

But as soon as she appeared, she was facing a monk who cultivated in the later stage of Jindan, and this difference is not small.

What's more, the disciple who fought against her had already reached the late stage of Jindan, and at this time, she was only in the stage of Jindan.

So, there is a good chance that this game will be lost.

However, that is all after the loss.

Thinking of this, Yun Moyin's mood became a little heavier, for her, this is indeed not good news.

Summoning the Flying Frost, infusing it with spiritual power, and rushing to the ring as fast as possible.

By the time she went, everyone was already waiting for her.

Fortunately, Elder Qingwei said in advance that if you are late, it is nothing to arrive within a stick of incense, and if it exceeds the time of a stick of incense, then this game will be regarded as an automatic abandonment.

By the time she stepped into the ring, there was not much left of a stick of incense.

Even the disciples in the audience breathed a sigh of relief when they looked at this incense.

Some disciples even said in the audience: "This Yun Moyin shouldn't be coming, right?" ”

After this disciple finished speaking, the female disciple standing next to him immediately retorted: "Impossible, Senior Sister Yun should have stumbled over something, she will definitely come, don't talk nonsense!" ”

In fact, the disciples who have watched the great competition of the sect in the past few days all know that Yun Moyin is not a person who gives up easily, so everyone is waiting for her so patiently.

It's a pity that when this incense was about to burn out, Yun Moyin didn't even appear a single figure.

Just when everyone thought that Yun Moyin was going to give up this qualification, a white figure, stepping on the flying snow under his feet, and the light blue spiritual power was consumed in mid-air, leaving patches of snowflakes, looking so elegant and clean, not eating the fireworks of the world.

As this figure flew from a distance, some disciples recognized the owner of this figure, and immediately shouted excitedly: "Senior Sister Moyin has arrived!" ”

Yun Moyin's appearance undoubtedly gave everyone a hope, after all, they all wanted to know if Yun Moyin could win, but at the same time, it also gave Fang Cai's disciples who said that she would not come a hard slap.

Everyone only felt that their faces hurt badly, so they said that they had given up, and the main owner of the foot-chasing people came, and the slap in the face came so fast!

It seems that in the future, we will have to talk less and do more!

This side, with a sigh of relief, Yun Moyin then set her eyes on the ring and looked at her opponent.

This is a young monk, at least much younger than Yun Moyin imagined, but seeing his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, under his heroic eyebrows are a pair of fox eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling, with a high nose bridge, and a well-defined jawline under the thin lips, as if he is a ghostly workman, handsome but chic.

This is a man who is even more handsome than Lin Guanyin, if you only talk about his appearance, it is enough to be comparable to Yun Moyin's senior brother Jiang Yixian.

Of course, at this time, if you only look at his appearance, he is harmless to humans and animals.

But if you think so, then you are very wrong!

The first time she saw Zheng Yongfeng, Yun Moyin's heart was full of alarm bells, for some reason, she always felt that this Zheng Yongfeng was more dangerous than he showed.

At the same time that Yun Moyin was looking at Zheng Yongfeng, Zheng Yongfeng was also looking at Yun Moyin.

Earlier, he had heard that the closed disciple of Jinghe Divine Venerable was a female cultivator with a hibiscus face, and she was extremely beautiful, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as the most beautiful in the world.

It's a pity that the closed disciple of Jinghe Divine Venerable Treasure was tight at that time, and the rumors were not credible, so I didn't believe those rumors.

Seeing is believing, isn't it?

But now it seems that ......

Zheng Yongfeng narrowed his eyes, looking at Yun Moyin's eyes with a little darkness.

This female cultivator has just come from the dust, there is no shelf, even her hair is a little messy, it seems that she has just come out of retreat, she should be the candidate who knows the first competition......

Even so, it can't hide her peerless countenance.

Her skin is extremely white, no different from the white porcelain dolls in the shop of the human world, oh, the only difference is that she is white and shiny when she stands there, which can attract everyone's attention, but the white porcelain doll is only amazing at first sight.

Going up her plain white and not glamorous dress, what was left for Zheng Yongfeng was a pair of bony fingers.

Obviously a sword cultivator, she has practiced swords over the years, but the girl's hands are as white as usual, and there are not even many calluses.

Then, there is the girl's slender and slender neck, a palm-sized face, small and delicate red lips, just the right little nose, a pair of autumn water cut pupils filled with mist, as if she has not woken up yet, with her slender eyebrows, it adds a bit of the heroic spirit that only chivalrous women often say in the human world.

At this moment, the nun was open between her eyebrows, looking calm as usual, and she didn't feel guilty at all for being late.

Although Zheng Yongfeng waited for so long, he felt a little unhappy in his heart, but who let this be a female cultivator? If he, as a man, had to take care of all these things, what difference would he have with those women?

After looking, the two men withdrew their gazes at the same time.

After being silent for a while, Zheng Yongfeng stood up first: "Let me introduce myself first, ask Tianzong, Zheng Yongfeng, Xiuwei, Jindan Ninth Order." ”

After Zheng Yongfeng's voice fell, Yun Moyin also stood up: "Streamer faction Yun Moyin, cultivation, Jindan first order." ”

After saying this, Yun Moyin raised his hand and said, "Senior brother, I have conceded!" ”