() The black flying sword collided with the golden petals and exploded in the air like a rain of rain.

The golden blade flew in the black raindrops, like a golden koi playing in a deep spring.

Black rain fell from the sky in the center of the ring, and drops of rain hit the golden blade, corroding its seemingly indestructible torso like aqua regia.

The golden koi fish struggled in the rain, and black smoke and rain were steaming everywhere.

The golden sword qi became smaller and smaller, and the black raindrops became fewer and fewer.

Luo Tianyang and Gu Qingling stood in the midst of this heavenly sword rain, looking at each other, strangely, neither koi nor black rain could touch them in the slightest.

They stood silently, waiting for the final result.

If Chen Yifan's battle against Xiao Qian was a second kill, and the competition between Ye Tianan and Lin Quanyi had a slight twist and turn, then the duel between Gu Qingling and Luo Tianyang seemed to be evenly matched, which made people very happy.

The incense has reached the end of its burning, and as long as you keep counting the breaths, it will completely wither.

The disciples under the ring leaned up their slightly sour necks, their mouths were long, and their eyes were swirling with the electric light and flint above the ring.

"Come on, Dead Carrot Head. Luo Qingshui finally clenched her silver teeth, she clenched her fists tightly, and muttered quietly in her heart.

"Wow!" It was as if the flint had met a high temperature, and the air suddenly exploded.

The black rain and golden sword qi were gone, and the figures of Gu Qingling and Luo Tianyang burst back.

Gu Qingling's figure took dozens of steps back, his toes lightly touched the ground, and he stopped at the edge of the ring, and the huge wave lifted the hem of his clothes, and it was easy to suppress it.

But Luo Tianyang was not so lucky, his figure was pushed away by the huge waves, flew out of the ring fiercely, fell into the crowd, and then slammed on the ground.

The disciples all looked at the incense stick, the scarlet incense core was beginning to dim little by little, and the heavy incense ash finally broke off and fell lightly to the ground.

"Oh my God, it's a shame, it's just a breath away, or he'd have won. Several disciples sighed, as if they were the ones who almost succeeded, not Luo Tianyang.

"Brother Tianyang. ”

Yan Jinyu and Lin Qing hurriedly surrounded the place where Luo Tianyang landed, wanting to see if he was injured.

Fortunately, the two are just talking, and the point is up, but the result is already clear.

Although Luo Tianyang fell, fortunately, it was fine, and he quickly stood up from the ground and walked in front of everyone.

His face was still not salty and arrogant, and he didn't look depressed.

"These two guys are really alike, I knew I wouldn't have cheered him on just now. Luo Qingshui pouted and muttered again.

"Hey!" Yan Jinyu and Lin Qing originally wanted to comfort Luo Tianyang, but when they saw his indifferent appearance, they swallowed the words of comfort they had thought of.

"Tut-tut, this year's selection of inner disciples is bald again, and no one will dare to come to the stage in the future. The disciples shook their heads one after another, even the most promising Lin Quanyi and Luo Tianyang had failed, so what else did they have?

"Yes. Just when the disciples were depressed, a cold voice suddenly came from the ring.

"What?"

"Is that Senior Brother Gu speaking?" Whether it was the disciples who gathered around to see Luo Tianyang's injury, or the disciples who were muttering in a low voice, they turned their heads.

only saw Gu Qingling turn over and jump back to Ye Tian'an's side.

But what he just said was indeed what he said.

"It's really fake, he has been approved by the third senior brother!"

"No, I heard you right! Third Senior Brother is such an old-fashioned person, how can he break the rules he has set?"

"Hahaha! really, it's true!" The disciples, who had just been depressed like defeated dogs, were overjoyed again, dancing with joy as if they had won.

Because Luo Tianyang is their hope, giving them the motivation to continue to work hard!

But on the contrary, Luo Tianyang didn't seem to be so happy, he squinted a pair of sharp eyes, looking at Gu Qingling's white-clothed back, as if he wanted to know what he was thinking.

"Senior brother, senior brother, I didn't expect that you would break the rules you set yourself if you were so old-fashioned on weekdays! Didn't you say that he would win if he didn't go out of the ring before the incense was extinguished?" Ye Tian'an leaned beside Gu Qingling with a hippie smile.

"I didn't break the rules I set for myself. Gu Qingling glanced at him and said coldly.

"Why didn't you ......" Ye Qian'an thought that Gu Qingling wanted to quibble, but his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of Gu Qingling's clothes, where there was a shallow knife mark that tore his clothes.

Although he is only the length of his thumb, Senior Brother Gu, who is meticulous on weekdays, will he tolerate holes in his clothes?

Ye Tian'an's expression was in a trance.

"He got close to me and snatched my sword, can't I admit him?" Gu Qingling asked rhetorically, a pair of sharp eyes staring at Ye Tian'an.

Ye Tian'an jumped into the pit he had dug, and was immediately ashamed, so he closed his mouth and stopped talking.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, let Xiao San'er speak, this kid is really not simple!" Nangong Quan slapped his thigh excitedly.

Behind him, there was a sudden sound of clapping.

"Okay!" Mu Yunqi got up from his chair and jumped into the ring.

"This old thing, it's going to start again. Nangong Quan's pride didn't last long, and he finally muttered quietly.

Sikong Yi sat there, just laughing quietly, and there was some schadenfreude in his smile.

The disciples consciously made way for Luo Tianyang, and they surrounded Luo Tianyang and his party in the middle.

"You have been recognized by Gu Qingling, so you can be regarded as having passed the test of my Tianshan Sect's inner disciple, and from today onwards, you will be the twenty-ninth disciple of my Tianqian Sect. Mu Yunqi announced to everyone in a loud voice.

There was a look of envy in the eyes of the disciples.

"Thank you, master!" Luo Tianyang knelt down on one knee.

"Hahaha, it's still called the boss, it's time to change your words. Mu Yunqi smiled pleasantly.

"Master, the disciple has something to ask for. Luo Tianyang did not change his words, and lowered his head.

"What's the matter?" Mu Yunqi's expression changed slightly, and he seemed to be aware of something.

"The disciple is used to living in Yunshan Pavilion, so he may not be very suitable for life in the Ziqing Palace, and I implore the head to still let me stay in Yunshan Pavilion. Luo Tianyang said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

The meaning of his words was already very clear, but there were still disciples who did not understand his words.

"What does he mean, he wants to stay in Yunshan Pavilion and doesn't want to go to Ziqing Palace?"

"How is this possible, isn't the room in Ziqing Palace as comfortable as that of Yunshan Pavilion?"

"You stupid, he means that he doesn't want to go to Tianqianmen, and wants to continue to stay under the door of the three elders. The disciples muttered quietly.

"Not really

Someone actually passed the test and didn't want to enter the Tianqian Gate? Do you think he was kicked in the head by a donkey?"

"Who knows? Maybe weirdos have quirks!"

"Hahaha, it's rare that you old guy has received a kind and righteous seed!" Sikong Yi laughed and teased Nangong Quan.

But in front of everyone, he dared to say this, I don't know if Yi Muyunqi's temper would let him go so easily. ”

"Cut, he dares, just say this to the little guy, today Lao Tzu has torn his face to protect him. Nangong Quan's expression became serious, as if he really wanted to touch Mu Yunqi.

"Oh, then what are you participating in the selection of this inner disciple?" Mu Yunqi's face was gloomy, a little not very good-looking, he felt that Luo Tianyang was playing with him.

Since he had no intention of entering the Tianqian Gate, why did he go to the ring? Did he want to take revenge on himself for punishing him for sweeping the martial arts training ground for a month?

"The disciple is for a letter. Luo Tianyang continued to say humbly.

"Letter, what letter?" Now it was Mu Yun's turn to abandon the fox and doubt.

"A letter that can enter the Valley of the Hidden Sword. Luo Tianyang said slowly.

Mu Yunqi's expression changed again, and the faces of the disciples also became the color of pig liver, they couldn't imagine that this Luo Tianyang was so bold, first rejected Mu Yunqi's kind invitation, and then made such an unreasonable request.

It's like a beggar who comes to your house to beg, and you give him a bowl of rice but he doesn't want it, and wants to eat abalone and shark fin.

Now Mu Yunqi is feeling this way.

Nangong Quan's palm was sweating, although Luo Tianyang greatly increased his face, but he also knew that what Luo Tianyang did was a little excessive.

But in front of everyone, this Mu Yunqi was really embarrassed to get angry, not to mention that Luo Tianyang could also be regarded as a talent of the Tianshan faction. The Immortal Ascension Conference was imminent, and Mu Yunqi, who was rarely able to consider the overall situation, finally nodded stiffly after several fierce struggles in his heart.

"It stands to reason that non-my disciples have no right to enter the Tibetan Sword Valley. However, since you have the ability to enter the Heavenly Dry Gate, today the deity is willing to make an exception for you, after you return from the Hidden Sword Valley, if you change your mind, you can worship under my Heavenly Dry Gate again at any time. Mu Yunqi finally squeezed these words out of his teeth.

When he said this, he was about to cry like a stingy child.

However, he still pretended to smile generously, and with a wave of his hand, a crimson maple leaf floated down from the sky. It swayed and fell slowly, Luo Tianyang reached out and grabbed the leaf, and saw it turn into a small crimson short sword in his palm.

Perhaps this is one of the few hidden sword posts in the rivers and lakes. Luo Tianyang carefully hid it in his clothes and kowtowed again.

In fact, he didn't expect Mu Yunqi to agree so happily, he was ready to be rejected, but he didn't expect the result to be unexpected.

But this is very good, and he will have to find a way to save it.

The disciples in the audience and Nangong Quan on the stage breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, no one could have imagined that Mu Yunqi, who loved face and had a small belly and chicken intestines on weekdays, was actually not angry, which really surprised everyone.

Mu Yunqi finished handing over the Tibetan Sword Sticker, waved his hand and said You go, and flew back to his seat, his expression returning to his original gloom.

Nangong Quan glanced at him meaningfully, and he didn't say anything mocking Mu Yunqi anymore, this recruitment conference of inner disciples made everyone feel extremely weird.