Xie Tianyao shook his head helplessly and smiled. For Qin Xiaoran to take care of him as a younger brother who doesn't know anything everywhere, not only did he not have any resistance, but he made him feel a long-lost warmth.

"Sister, where are you now?" Xie Tianyao looked up into the distance and muttered to himself.

After a long time, Xie Tianyao withdrew his gaze and strode towards the place where the new disciple lived. Tonight I didn't do anything, just a good rest and meet tomorrow's challenges in the best shape.

Xie Tianyao found the stone house where he lived, and was arranging all the defenses, and Qin Xiaoran's transmission note arrived.

"Senior Brother Xie, we'll see you tomorrow at the mouth of Heyuan Valley."

Xie Tianyao didn't think much about it, because a woman's mind is elusive, maybe she was talking and laughing with you just now, and she turned her face and didn't recognize anyone in an instant.

He also replied and began to meditate and rest.

A waterfall of flowing snow and stone spraying stones in the mountain behind the left peak of the moving river gate is injected into Bitan, which is extremely beautiful.

Yan Youcheng closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the stones in Bitan to cultivate, and suddenly the water in Bitan stirred, forming a huge whirlpool, and the sound shook the valley.

Rumble!

The water in the pool was like a silver dragon out of the pool, and the unexpected Yan Youcheng flew out, and the whole person crashed into the stone wall, causing a burst of landslides and ground cracks.

Yan Youcheng crawled out of the stone wall covered in blood, and saw a young man wearing Tianhe magic robes standing proudly on the stone he had just meditated and cultivated.

"It's you!" Yan Youcheng recognized the person, so he was even more frightened, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"Hmph, just because a toad like you wants to eat swan meat, I don't know how to write dead words!" The young man's right hand stretched out horizontally, and the unsettled pool formed a white chain again, and flew away with the young man's gesture, tightening Yan Youcheng's neck and lifting him into the air, watching him struggle desperately.

"Rao...... Fate ...... "Yan Youcheng is soulless."

"Killing someone like you is getting my hands dirty. Disease! The young man casually pinched a trick, and threw Yan Youcheng away like a cat playing with a mouse, and then he turned into a white light and flew away.

In order to avoid Yan Youcheng from finding trouble for him, and the once every ten years sect conference is coming, if he wants to stand out and achieve the top ten results in his current cultivation realm, he can only rely on more and better pills and powerful magic weapons, if he misses this opportunity, he will not only be sent back to his family, but also provide a certain contribution point to the moving river gate every year.

It turned out that the cultivation of disciples of the immortal cultivation families and sects under its jurisdiction was not long-term, but time-limited. Its life limit is 10 years.

When a new disciple has not been able to advance to the eleventh level of the Qi refining period after ten years of cultivation in the Donghe Gate, he will have to be sent back to his family or sect, unless he has made a great contribution to the sect can continue to stay and cultivate, and he or she will participate in the sect competition once every ten years, and the final winner will be rewarded richly and accepted as an apprentice by the elders.

Every new disciple from the sixth to tenth levels of cultivation has two chances to participate in the sect competition, one is the sect competition held after becoming a new disciple, and the other is the sect competition ten years later.

Because every time the newcomers in the sect competition are doubled, many of them are not worse than him, and even the old disciples who are facing the same crisis are not only him, Huang Fuchang, you can imagine how cruel the competition is.

In order to get more contribution points, Huang Fuchang had to accept a more dangerous sect mission alone, and sent Yun Zhuzhou to hurry overnight.

Huang Fuchang was hurrying with Yun Zhuzhou on his head, when suddenly a bright light fell from the sky and landed on his body impartially, shaking him dizzy, churning with blood and blood, and he couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of bright red.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Huang Fuchang and his people fell into the torrent with a cloud bamboo boat, splashing thousands of splashes, and his figure was instantly submerged.

"That bastard plotted against Lao Tzu, and if there is a seed, he will come out!" Huang Fuchang's embarrassed figure jumped onto the shore from the torrent, and he couldn't help but scold.

"Who are you scolding a son of a bitch?" Suddenly, a very low voice sounded in Huang Fuchang's ears, but it was like a cold chill, making people shudder.

When Huang Fuchang heard this voice, he was suddenly startled as if he had been pricked by a needle, so panicked that he couldn't move an inch, and he didn't dare to turn around to look at people, and said tremblingly:

"I'm cursing myself. The bastard is me. I'm a bastard. ”

"Hmph, kill that new disciple Xie Tianyao from the Xie family of the Gulong Mountain Range for me, and I will not only give you a bottle of Eight Treasures Qi Pill, but also give you a flying sword at the level of a low-grade earth soldier." The person who came sneered contemptuously, and when he said these words, he was already dozens of feet away.

After a long time, when Huang Fuchang confirmed that the person had really left, he stroked his forehead with his still trembling hand, which was full of cold sweat, and at the same time there was a chill in his heart, and he couldn't help but shiver several times in a row.

"Whew-" Huang Fuchang sat on the ground with his buttocks, and after a period of relaxation for the rest of his life, his mood was complicated again.

Killing a fellow disciple is a dead end if he is discovered, but if he does not listen to that person, he will be the one who dies, and that person wants to kill him is no different from pinching an ant to death.

"Thank Tianyao, don't blame me Huang Fuchang for being ruthless, you can only blame you for offending people who shouldn't be offended." After Huang Fuchang's ideological struggle, a haze crept up his eyebrows.

The next day, Qin Xiaoran came to the empty field in front of the welfare hall early to wait for Xie Tianyao. However, she didn't wait for Xie Tianyao to come, but waited for another person.

"Cousin?" Qin Xiaoran was stunned for a moment when he saw Meng Mingqi who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Meng Mingqi didn't speak, just stared at the girl in front of him with burning eyes. Wearing the Tianhe magic robe that only core disciples are qualified to wear, it sets off his already personable person even more heroic.

Qin Xiaoran was so nervous under his burning gaze that his heartstrings were about to break.

"I haven't seen her for a few years, and that girl has been so beautiful that my cousin almost can't recognize it for a while." Meng Mingqi's eyes were still burning, but there was a little more subtle tenderness.

"Cousin, aren't you in retreat in your own cave mansion, why did you get out of the customs so quickly?" Qin Xiaoran tried his best to keep himself calm, but he still couldn't get rid of the huge sense of oppression that the other party gave him.

Ever since the two first met, this feeling of oppression had overwhelmed her, and over time, she couldn't keep her usual calm as soon as she saw him.

"Cousin, what are you doing here early in the morning? Wait for others? Meng Mingqi suddenly thought of something. Although his tone sounded so gentle, it still made Qin Xiaoran feel the aggressiveness in it.

"Yes, we're going to complete the sect's mission." It took Qin Xiaoran a lot of effort to say this.

"What mission did you pick?" Meng Mingqi asked with great interest.

"Exchange for the Eight Treasures Yiqi Pill." Qin Xiaoran said softly.

"I know that I have to do it because of the difficulties, and sure enough, my stubborn character has not changed at all." Meng Mingqi nodded understandingly.

Meng Mingqi saw that Qin Xiaoran didn't speak, so he didn't say a word, took her hand and was about to leave.

"Cousin, I can't go." Qin Xiaoran wanted to break free of the other party's hand, but he couldn't break free, and dense beads of sweat oozed from Xiu's face.

"It's okay if you don't do this task, my cousin has an elixir that is more precious than the Eight Treasures Yiqi Pill. Let's go, take you to the cave where my cousin cultivates. Meng Mingqi said and wanted to leave without saying anything.

"I can't break my promise." Qin Xiaoran clenched his teeth and stubbornly refused to leave.

"Oh, the person you're waiting for is the Xie Tianyao who defeated Senior Brother Geng, right? Haha, don't wait for him, my cousin has already met him before he came, and I talked to him for a while. I saw your cousin yesterday and she told me that you have such a friend and wants me to take care of him. Meng Mingqi suddenly realized, and then explained.

"Really?" Qin Xiaoran just habitually asked rhetorically, and at the same time, his heart became even more irritable. Meng Mingqi has always been arbitrary and domineering, especially about her, which she knows all too well.

"When did my cousin lie to you. If you really want to wait, then your cousin will wait with you. Meng Mingqi's eyes flashed, and then he smiled brightly.