In the middle of his thoughts, Qin Mu turned around, but he still kept circling around the periphery of the crowd, and the inside was already crowded with disciples of Wutian Sect and scattered cultivators from all over the world, and he couldn't even insert a needle.

Qin Mu became more and more curious in his heart, it is estimated that these drooling guys are all coming to the beautiful woman named Jiang Feiqing, it seems that this mysterious figure is really popular, and so many people are attracted to it.

Faced with such a sea of people, Qin Mu was taken aback, looked around, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he saw dozens of disciples of the martial cultivation vein standing in front of him, and without saying a word, he rushed in.

When the disciples of the martial cultivation vein saw that it was Qin Mu, they all smiled, and one of the tall and strong men smiled obscenely: "Hehe, why are you also here to see the beauty?"

Qin Mu smiled faintly, ignored him and squeezed inside, the disciples of the Martial Cultivation Vein were extremely good to Qin Mu, and they all got out of the way one by one.

It didn't take long for Qin Mu to squeeze into the inner circle, Song Chen and they were all here, only to see seven or eight people sitting on the closest ring, the six vein masters of Wutianzong were all present, and behind them, all of them were disciples of Wutianzong standing densely.

And the most striking thing on the stage are the other two first seats.

A man and a woman, dressed in gorgeous robes, showed their noble temperament.

Behind that man, there were eight high-headed big men, each with a high-grade Horcrux, Qin Mu used the Spirit Observation Technique to see that these big men were all masters of the Martial Sect level, as for breaking through the quenching body, Qin Mu couldn't observe it.

And behind the woman, there were a group of beautiful disciples, all as beautiful as immortals, with calm expressions.

And among these beauties, there is one person who is particularly eye-catching.

It was a cold and noble woman.

I saw her head flying in a fairy bun, and a few fragmentary golden flowers were different from the bun, which highlighted her noble temperament. The woman's chest is covered with a red satin wrap and a red gauze on the outside. Through the translucent red gown, her jade-like skin and delicate arms could be faintly seen.

This is a woman as beautiful as a peony, cold as ice and snow, extremely beautiful, but her expression is indifferent, but there is a faint warmth.

"If you see it, it's her. Someone in the crowd whispered.

"Sure enough, it's a fairy who came down to earth, and it's not in vain that I came all the way. ”

"It's not just her, you see those women, which one of them is not a fairy? By the way, which of them do you think has the best figure?"

"Haha, naturally it's Jiang Feiqing-"

Everyone looked intoxicated.

Qin Mu stabbed Song Chen with his arm and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Song—"

"Senior Brother Qin, where have you been, I couldn't find you anywhere just now. ”

"Casually spun around. Who are those people?" Qin Mu pointed to the top of the platform, motioning him to look at the woman in red, Qin Mu glanced at the woman a few more times, and said in a low voice: "And her, what is the origin of these people? ”

Song Chen frowned and said, "Those two sitting men and women are the elders of the Hongmeng Palace, the male is called Tianqian Daoren, a great martial spirit elder of the Hongmeng Palace, and his cultivation is unfathomable. And that woman is Master Cangyue, the first seat of Hongmeng Jade Gate, and the woman standing behind her is named Jiang Feiqing, who is the representative of the new school of Hongmeng Palace, whose cultivation is unpredictable, and the number one beautiful female monk in Wutian County. ”

Saying that, Song Chen smiled and said jokingly: "See, these gluttonous cats are all running for her." ”

Qin Mu looked around, and saw that among the younger generation of Wutian Sect disciples around him, most of his eyes were on the beauties of Hongmeng Palace, especially the woman in red, Jiang Feiqing, who was even more eye-catching.

However, it seems that those beauties seem to have long been accustomed to this, all of them look calm and expressionless, and Jiang Feiqing is even more cold, as if she is familiar with those people in the audience.

Bi Cai swallowed his saliva and whispered to Qin Mu: "Little junior brother, don't be surprised, our Wutian Sect has accepted fewer female disciples over the years, and today the beautiful monks of the Hongmeng Hall are visiting, hehe, we are not deep in cultivation, so we are naturally easy to be tempted." Who's going to hit me on the head, brother?"

Song Chen patted Bi Cai's head and said with a smile: "On weekdays, you kid is not serious, we cultivators should be like water, why are you still so greedy for beauty? ”

"Yes. Bi Cai stuck out his tongue.

"Fortunately, I told the first master that the red face is in trouble, so there are few female disciples of our martial cultivation vein, and the only few female disciples are also elderly. Song Chen laughed.

"You, you, you—" Bi Cai looked aggrieved.

"How did I, did I do something wrong?" Song Chen glared at Bi Cai.

"Ahem, no, no, senior brother is really, uh, wise and wise. Bi Cai glanced at Song Chen weakly, shrugged his shoulders at Qin Mu, signaled helplessness, and then turned his head and muttered: "The only few female disciples are all elderly, and the only few female disciples are all elderly-my mother." ”

Bi Cai entered the mountain gate two years earlier than Qin Mu, and he was at the age of eighteen years old, and his cultivation did not make much progress, and his cultivation was not high, so he was naturally easily tempted by these mundane things.

Thinking of this, Qin Mu shook his head helplessly, smiled, he glanced at his side, and said, "Senior Brother Zuo, what about them?"

Song Chen frowned and said, "Senior Brother Zuo has returned to Emerald Green Peak, no one thought that the rules of the sect meeting would suddenly change this time, and all the participants in this competition are new disciples.

It wasn't like this in previous years—"

Saying that, a few traces of regret flashed in Song Chen's eyes, Qin Mugang wanted to say something, but Song Chen said again: "It's okay, this is the era of your newcomers, this change is excellent and fair, it's just that it's hard for Senior Brother Zuo-hey." ”

Qin Mu knew what Senior Brother Song wanted to say.

In the past ten years, Zuo Zongtang has been preparing for the sect meeting every day, and his super-negative cultivation day after day has already cultivated this middle-aged man to the point of physical and mental exhaustion.

But despite this, he did not give up. Perhaps, Senior Brother Zuo didn't want to win the competition again, just to prove himself.

Perhaps, he just wants to make up for the regret of ten years ago.

It seems that now, he can't even fulfill this little wish.

How sad it must be for a person's fate to be dictated by rules.

When Qin Mu thought of this, a trace of melancholy inevitably flashed in his eyes.

"So, you have to work hard this time to fight for our martial arts pulse. Song Chen stretched out his hand and put it on Qin Mu's shoulder, patted it hard, and said, "Yes, with your cultivation, it is no problem to enter the top three, if you play well, you can still win the first place." ”

"First?" Qin Mu didn't dare to think about it.

Song Chen smiled and said, "Well, first, the prizes of this sect meeting are really eye-catching, in addition to a large number of top-grade elixirs, there is also a magic weapon that has been handed down." ”

"Ahh

Hearing the heirloom magic weapon, Qin Mu's heart was shocked.

Song Chen looked at the young junior disciple and said with a smile: "The best prize this time is the legendary ancient artifact, the Heavenly Machine Mirror. ”

"What is it?" Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, he had never heard of such a thing.

Song Chen said in a low voice: "The Heavenly Machine Mirror is a magic weapon that the tenth generation of the ancestor of this sect cannot be passed down by the real person, and I have never seen the specific appearance, but I have heard the master say that this is one of the treasures of the Wutian Sect, it is extremely powerful, and it is even more wonderful, as long as the soul power of the user is strong enough, the Heavenly Machine Mirror can perceive the heavenly machine, know the ancient and modern, and - and it can also tear the space, and it has the power to travel through time and space." ”

Qin Mu opened his mouth wide and stammered a little: "Then, isn't it invincible in the world?"

Song Chen shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know about this, haha, I don't know if it's like this." But no matter what, the prizes of the sect are extremely rare, so you have to work hard, get the ranking, bring the treasures, and let me see the real face. ”――

At this time, the original hustle and bustle suddenly fell silent.

Under everyone's attention, Jiang Feiqing took a step forward and saluted Master Cangyue who was sitting on the chair, Master Cangyue nodded lightly and said, "Go ahead." ”

Jiang Feiqing answered, dressed in a whole body, gently held the magic trick with her right hand, and looked at the stage with a pair of smart beautiful eyes.

At this moment, the faint cloud qi that was originally at the white jade plate under her feet suddenly gathered rapidly in her direction from all directions, and soon a cloud of cloud qi enveloped her body, and then, I saw Jiang Feiqing like a fairy, and the whole person disappeared in this small sea of clouds.

In front of everyone's eyes, she disappeared like a phantom.

The audience was in an uproar, and when they looked again, they found that Jiang Feiqing was already standing on the high platform opposite.

The mountain breeze is slow, the ethereal clouds and mist are surging in the fairy square like a living thing, Jiang Feiqing's clothes are fluttering, her complexion is like snow, she is beautiful and beautiful, she is glamorous and incomprehensible, and when people love her heart, she will be a little awe for no reason.

And Qin Mu looked at this beautiful woman, elegant and gentle, and looked kind, and inexplicably had a good feeling in his heart.

After a while, the audience applauded thunderously, and the mountains roared and the tsunami was huge.

This kind of welcome Cheng dù caught Qin Mu off guard, his ears immediately buzzed, and he was surprised in his heart, he didn't expect Jiang Feiqing to be so popular.

Isn't it true that no one here has ever seen a beautiful woman?

Qin Mu's heart was stunned.

The two elders of the Hongmeng Palace, who had been sitting on the stage, also had a smile on their indifferent faces at this moment.

After a while, a young disciple who didn't know where to walk into the ring had a square face and thick eyebrows, and his appearance was upright, but his terrifying muscles really didn't match his face.

The young disciple seemed to be a little excited, and as soon as he arrived on the stage, he said to Jiang Feiqing: "Senior Sister Jiang, I am Fang Ming, a disciple of the Wutian Sect's human arts, and I am fortunate to have a fight with my junior sister today, which is really a blessing for three lives." ”

"Shhhhhhhhh

Jiang Feiqing's face was expressionless, and she said coldly: "Senior Brother Fang is polite, Jiang Feiqing, a seventh-generation disciple of the Jade Gate of Hongmeng Palace, asked Senior Brother Fang for advice today. ”

As he spoke, the lotus step moved lightly, cold as frost, and the trick of his right hand was introduced: "Get up!"

I saw that as soon as her words fell, a burst of glow flickered, and Jiang Feiqing didn't know when she sacrificed a vermilion jade silk, the whole body was faint red, almost transparent, and it exuded a red glow, which was obviously a fairy thing.

Zhu Hongyu moved to her feet, holding up Jiang Feiqing's slender body, like a fairy in the clouds, very beautiful.

Qin Muhe had seen such a strange thing, and while he was surprised, his eyes suddenly showed extremely envy.

This hand was revealed, and the audience suddenly applauded, seeing such an immortal thing, don't say that Qin Mu was surprised, and everyone in the audience had a look of surprise on their faces.

Qin Mu was surprised, and asked Song Chen, "Senior Brother Song, what kind of treasure is that red satin?"

Song Chen said with a smile in front of him: "Hongmeng Hall is really a sect of the upper realm, that vermilion jade silk is one of the ancient artifacts of Nuwa Zhu Aya, it is very useful and powerful. If it is compared with the famous magic weapon of our Wutian Sect, then Nuwa Zhu Aya is not inferior, how can it be, what kind of red satin?"

Hearing this, Qin Mu's face turned red, and he took a half breath before he moved his gaze towards the top of the high platform.