() The martial arts training ground, which is a huge and incomparably flat land, is large enough to accommodate nearly a thousand disciples of the Lower Tianshan Sect.

At this moment, they were divided into three columns according to the elders' disciples, with the white-clothed disciples leading the way and the Tsing Yi disciples at the back.

According to the regulations, the inner disciples under the elders will also have the opportunity to enter the Tianqian Gate.

"Alas, Sister Qing Shui, you went to Tiandu City before, but you worried me badly, and you have been dreaming until you can't come back for the past two nights!" Yin Qingxia pulled Luo Qingshui to stand together.

Because Yin Mingyue's disciples and the disciples under Nangong Quan's sect relied on each other, it didn't hurt for them to stand together.

As early as when Luo Qingshui and the others came back, Yin Qingxia ran over with Lin Qing and circled around Luo Qingshui to see if she was injured, but she didn't expect that it had been so long, and she still hadn't let go.

Yan Tingcheng also surrounded Yan Jinqi for a while, he just grinned, and ignored Yan Tingcheng to show off the fact that he had cultivated into a golden pill.

"Sister Qingxia, I'm really fine, don't worry, I'm happy to go down the mountain this time. Luo Qingshui smiled obediently, her smile was not as stupid as before, Luo Tianyang and Yan Jinyu saw it in their eyes, they knew that it was because of the matter of the Seventh Prince.

"Even if there is an internal injury for so long, it should be attacked, she is as strong as a pig, she must be fine. Luo Tianyang teased Luo Qingshui on the side.

"You're a pig, your family is all pigs!" His expected answer didn't come as promised, Luo Qingshui just looked up at the martial arts training ground, a stone platform slowly fell, and pressed on the ground sullenly.

That stone platform is as heavy as a small mountain, and it is really amazing that Mu Yunqi can control it at will like a plaything in his hand.

"Sister Qing Shui, I heard that the selection of this inner disciple is only once every three years, do you want to go up and give it a try?"

"Hey, do you think it's easy to select this inner disciple? It's much more difficult than us to enter the Tianshan Sect! How can it be as simple as you think?" Lin Qing poured a basin of cold water on Yin Qingxia.

As soon as his words fell, Yin Qingxia was slapped on the head.

"I want you to talk nonsense, the old lady doesn't know? Anyway, it's okay to try, it's crooked here all day long, and then talk nonsense, be careful that the old lady goes back to clean you up at night. Yin Qingxia raised her fist in her hand.

Lin Qing hugged his head aggrievedly and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he was depressed without making any complaints.

"Sister Shimizu, don't listen to his nonsense, I know you've always wanted to be one

A heroine of the world, she has become an inner disciple of the Tianshan Sect, but she is one step closer to your goal. Yin Qingxia put her arms around Luo Qingshui's shoulders.

Luo Tianyang squinted at Luo Qingshui, who bowed his head and didn't speak, he knew that what he said to her bitterly had an effect. As long as he didn't show it in front of Mu Yunqi, Luo Qingshui could sit back and relax in the Tianshan Sect.

"This junior disciple is right, the selection of the inner disciples of the Tianshan Sect is not so simple. The group was chatting happily when a familiar voice came from behind them.

With a smile on his face, Prince Han walked over with Bai Si and Lin Quanyi, the second senior brother who had just entertained them when they had just gone up the mountain.

Seeing them, Bai Si bowed his head to say hello, then lowered his head and remained silent, reverting to his previous stuffy oil bottle posture. He and Luo Tianyang have a little secret, everyone knows it, and he also knows that Luo Qingshui must not go to the ring of this martial arts competition.

"Senior disciple would like to ask what is going on with this inner disciple selection meeting. Luo Tianyang clenched his fists and asked Prince Han for advice, he was still a little interested in this selection.

"The selection of this inner disciple is actually very simple, every year is just a gimmick, there are very few people who can really pass this selection in the past ten years, and the third senior brother of Tianqianmen passed this selection back then. Prince Han smiled, there was still a while before the conference began, and he didn't mind answering the doubts of his junior disciples.

"This selection is made by five disciples of the Tianqianmen as the defenders of the platform, and the weapons are unified into unedged iron swords. All the remaining disciples of the Dikun Sect, whether they are the inner or outer sects, are qualified to come to the stage to challenge. As long as you can defeat any of the five senior brothers or get the approval of any of them, you can officially become a disciple of Tianqianmen. ”

"Then wouldn't it be as long as you choose to fight with your senior brother who has a good relationship with you, and let him put some water to become a disciple of Tianqianmen? Isn't it very simple?" Yan Qingcheng pulled Yan Jinyu here and blinked smartly, usually this should be Luo Qingshui's answer.

"No, no...... No" Prince Han turned his head and glanced at this senior sister who had fallen into the country and the city, and felt that his heart was about to melt, and he actually stuttered a little for a while.

"My sister may be a little simple. Seeing that Prince Han was speechless for a while, Lin Quanyi took over the topic.

"The five disciples selected are randomly selected, and you don't know if the senior brother who has a good relationship with you will play. Secondly, in this competition, all the elders and the head of the sect will come forward, how can they not see that they are deliberately releasing water? Therefore, no senior brother of Tianganmen dares to do this. ”

"That's it!" Yan Tingcheng nodded thoughtfully.

"But ah, it's always okay to go up and try, Jin Dan, Yuan Ying can go up and give it a try, maybe it can stimulate you to break through when you fight against the senior brothers." Because it is facing you juniors, they will definitely not exert their strength, and I plan to go up and give it a try this year!" Lin Quanyi clasped his hands on his shoulders.

"Yo, you're worried that you'll be kicked off by the time, and the master will dislike you and lose face, and you won't even have to sit in the second-in-command seat at that time. Prince Han glanced at Lin Quanyi meaningfully with his chin raised.

"Hey, senior brother said with a smile, if people don't have dreams, what's the difference between them and salted fish? When he said Nangong Quan, Lin Quanyi waved his hand, but his face was still a little stiff.

"I won't talk much to you, you just escaped from Tiandu City, just take a look, if you really want to go to power, choose the weakest senior brother, maybe you can try your luck!" Prince Han glanced at it and suddenly saw Luo Tianyang.

"I've heard Xiaobai say, when you were in Falling Dragon City, you broke through the battle to the Golden Immortal, and even my Xiaobai couldn't beat it. You are very talented, you can go up and try it, maybe the weakest Tianqianmen disciple may not be able to beat you, hahaha!" Prince Han Gan laughed twice, he was originally just joking, but when he found that no one was laughing, his neck turned red in embarrassment.

"Who do you say is Xiaobai? Who do you say is weak?" Prince Han had not finished speaking for a long time, when he felt a chill down his spine, and Bai Si was looking at him with extremely resentful eyes.

"I didn't say you, I really didn't say you, our Xiaobai is invincible at the same level, but it's amazing!Ahahaha, ahahaha! I warn you not to poke my laughing hole with a silver needle again!" Wang Zihan laughed wildly while frantically dodging the silver needle controlled by Bai Si with his true qi.

can be bullied by his junior brother like this, and his senior brother is also miserable enough.

Bai Si let dozens of silver needles surround Wang Zihan, staring at Luo Qingshui in front of him, he suddenly took a step forward, and Luo Tianyang couldn't help frowning slightly. I saw Bai Si leaning into Luo Qingshui's ear and whispering in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Everyone else can go on stage, but only you can't go up. ”

After saying this, Bai Si and Prince Han continued to count the disciples under Nangong Quan.

Bai Si's words echoed in Luo Qingshui's ears, although she was a little unsure why Senior Brother Bai would say such things to her, but the idea of going to power in her heart had long since vanished.