"Forget about the eight sedan chairs, go back and give me your baby Jiaoweiqin." Yun Tingshen raised his eyebrows lightly, and a low smile escaped from the depths of his throat.

"That's not good, Jiaoweiqin was given to me by Xiao Yuer as an apprenticeship, any treasure can be, if you want Jiaoweiqin, there is no door." Meng Yanyue moved to the side vigilantly.

"Do you really think I want your broken harp?" Yun Tingshen snorted lightly, took a sip of the spiritual tea.

"I haven't seen you for years, and you're still so black-bellied." Meng Yanyue rolled his eyes, leaned over again and said, "Alas, how about I introduce you to an apprentice, it's so boring to always stay alone on Ziyun Peak." ”

"No, I already have an apprentice." Yun Tingshen raised his eyes and glanced at Meng Yanyue, and said lazily.

"What? Have you taken in an apprenticeship? Meng Yan seemed to have heard some incredible news, and his voice suddenly amplified.

caused everyone on the stage to look this way.

"Who is so capable that he actually made the iron tree bloom!" Meng Yanyue lowered his voice again.

Yun Tingshen's face was indifferent, ignoring Meng Yanyue's surprise, "You will know when you compete." ”

"Okay, now, all the disciples who participated in the competition can go to the registration office to register for the lottery." After a brief commotion on the field, the Tianyan Sect elder cleared his throat and announced the end of the opening of the big competition.

All the disciples who participated in the competition lined up and walked to the registration office outside the competition hall in turn.

"Senior brother, why are you here?" Luo Huai Gu got up and walked towards Yun Tingshen.

Yun Tingshen hadn't attended the big competition for many years, and he thought he wouldn't come this time, so he didn't call him.

"If you want to come, you'll come." Yun Ting replied lightly.

"It's good if you're willing to come, since you're here this time, stay a few more days, and then leave after watching Dabi." Luo Huaigu smiled.

Yun Tingshen let out a "hmm" and turned to leave.

"Hey, wait for me, there are so many rooms in my treasure hall, I just arranged the best one for you." The more Meng Yan caught up with Yun Tingshen, the two of them turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

Hanamali watched the master leave and keep up with the team in front.

Sign up for the lottery first, and then say hello to Master.

The registration office was crowded.

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm still a sword cultivator, and I'm not sure about the rest."

The two people standing in front of the flower room talked.

"Ah Li, which one are you going to report?" Qin Sizhu looked sideways at Hua Jianli and asked.

"Hmm...... Sword cultivation and Dan cultivation, I don't know much about the spirit runes, so Fu Xiu won't report it. Hua Jian sighed and spoke.

"You report two?" The disciple in front turned his head and looked at Hua Jianli with some surprise.

"Generally, I pick the one I am best at, and few people apply for two." The disciple on the left also looked over.

"I want to try both." Hua Jianli blinked, since she came to compete, of course she had to try her best.

"I'll repair the talisman, and I'm still far from the swordsmanship." Qin Sizhu grinned.

"What's the name? Which contest to apply for? It was Hua Jianli's turn to sign up, and the disciple in charge of registration took out a piece of purple jade and asked.

"Flower separation, Immortal Spirit Sect, eighth order of qi refining, participate in the sword cultivation and Dan cultivation competition in the qi refining period."

"Two?" The disciple was about to inject spiritual power into the purple jade, and raised his eyes to confirm suspiciously.

"Well, two." Hua Jianli nodded.

The disciple looked surprised, took out another piece of purple jade, and after registering it, handed the two pieces of purple jade to Hua Jianli.

"She actually signed up for two competitions." "It's still an eighth-order qi refining order, so I'll report two competitions, which is a bit overwhelming."

The disciples in the back saw that Hua Jianli reported to Jian Xiu and Dan Xiu at the same time, and discussed.

"Qin Sizhu, the Immortal Spirit Sect, the fifth order of qi refining, participated in the qi refining period talisman cultivation competition." Qin Sizhu finished reporting his name and squeezed out with the purple jade.

The two drew lots and left the registration office.

"Sizhu, you go back first, and I'll go and say hello to the master." Hua Jianli walked outside the bamboo forest and stopped.

"Okay then." Qin Sizhu nodded and walked to the other side.

Hua Jian Li was looking for a disciple of the Tianyan Sect to ask where the master lived, and when he bypassed the bamboo forest, he saw a familiar figure standing under the tree.

"Master!" Hanama let out a call and ran over.

Yun Tingshen heard the shout of Hua Jianli and looked over here.

"Master." Hua Jian bowed, his bright eyes suddenly darkened, and he lowered his head and spoke carefully.

"Master, I shouldn't have said that I wanted you to come, did I cause you trouble?"

Since the appearance of the master, she has heard people talking about the master along the way, and the secrets about the master that the fairy sect does not let people tell have gradually surfaced.

"There is nothing to do, I want to come for the teacher, and it has nothing to do with you." Yun Tingshen's face was calm, his thin lips were slightly open, and he didn't seem to be affected by the gossip, and asked again, "Which competition did you apply for?" ”

"Back to the master, the disciple reported for the two competitions of sword cultivation and Dan cultivation, the disciple has not participated in such a grand competition since he entered the immortal gate, and he has been working behind closed doors, this time I want to try my strength." Flowers are separated from the road.

"It's good that you have this idea, and this time the reward is great, so work hard." Yun Tingshen's indifferent and detached face showed a hint of appreciation.

"Yes, Master." Hua Jianli's tone is firm, this competition must play his best level and win glory for Xianmen.

The night is quiet, and there is a crescent moon hanging in the gloomy sky, the moonlight is like water, clear and cold.

Lin Yiqiao was cultivating in the room when a spirit bird flew into the room through the half-open window, landed on the side of the bed, and turned into a roll of paper.

The disciples who lived with him had not yet returned, Lin Yiqiao opened the rolling paper and saw that it was written, "At three o'clock, see you in the bamboo forest outside the door." ”

Lin Yiqiao frowned, he didn't know anyone in Tianyan Sect, who would want to see him?

Suddenly feeling that the font was a little familiar, Lin Yiqiao took a closer look, his heart trembled suddenly, and his face showed surprise and incredulity.

At three o'clock, Lin Yiqiao closed the door, walked out of the courtyard, turned two corners, and walked into the bamboo forest.

The bamboo grove under the moonlight shines with shadowy light, and the bamboo leaves rustle in the breeze.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, a woman in a cloak stood in the dark, unable to see her face clearly.

Lin Yiqiao approached and saw the woman with her back to him, a deep smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Du Wanqing, it's really you." ”

The woman turned around, wearing a red embroidered Baixian pomegranate skirt, draped in a black cloak, covering half of her face, three thousand green silks like a waterfall straight down, and a peony mark looming between her eyebrows.

The woman raised her head, hooked her lips and smiled, "Lin Yiqiao, long time no see." ”