At noon, stepping on the mottled shadows of the trees on the ground, Dai Yue and a group of six people successfully walked out of the dense forest and returned to the school field.

Thousands of monks, sweating profusely, lined up in four lines, taking turns to register their results with the invigilators of the four small pavilions of "Wu Tingxuan".

In the middle of the big pavilion of "Wu Tingxuan", the three chief examiners sat motionless with coffin faces like uncles, their knife-like eyes swept around the crowd, and their expressions were solemn as if they were about to go to the grave.

The big school field was full of dust and people.

Dai Yue didn't understand how those invigilators knew their personal results, anyway, she saw that the other party was holding a green and translucent rod vertebrae, and swept it neatly at everyone, and with a soft "drop", everyone's results were impressively displayed on an object similar to a mirror, which was clear at a glance.

When it was his turn, he only heard the other party read aloud mechanically: "Dai Yue, thirty-six Vajra subduing spells, a deadly ancient beast, pass!"

Dai Yue was overjoyed in her heart, and when she raised her head, she suddenly bumped into the three examiners, and the three meaningless gazes projected by Qi Qi were all cast, and there was a ghost in her heart, so she hurriedly lowered her head and left in a hurry.

After passing the assessment of the first level, Dai Yue and the other nineteen people met the next day's assessment - the flight of the imperial object!

Because they were released in advance and knew the secret that the monster was a puppet, Feng Xuyan, Wu Renzhong, He Meng and Man Dong were also fighting monsters easily, and they passed the level in an unstoppable manner.

In the evening, Dai Yue did not return to Guiyang Palace, and stayed to spend the night with a few female cultivators in the dormitory on the school grounds.

Although she didn't have the care of the servants and the chatter in Ning's ears, she was also happy and relaxed, singing and dancing at the bonfire party, and having fun.

Early the next morning, everyone was led to a large canyon, and an invigilator coldly dropped a sentence: "Whoever can fly smoothly to the opposite side and take off the apricot yellow flag planted on the opposite mountain will pass the test!"

Then he turned and disappeared into the jungle.

This canyon is estimated to be the masterpiece of a certain big river, two cliffs stand thousands of miles, the valley wall section, the texture is clear, layer upon layer, just like the curve pattern composed of ten thousand volumes of poetry and books, the edge of the mountain rises and falls, extends along the valley, and is like a silk belt of ten thousand miles, fluttering on the earth.

Dai Yue stood on a dark red stone slab, holding a pergola in her hand and looking into the distance.

The Grand Canyon is dense and dense, with large slumps of depressions, rocks as sharp as pagodas, lonely peaks that look like artificial piles, and natural caves.

More than a dozen monks couldn't hold it anymore, and they all came out with their swords, all wanting to win the first place.

At the beginning of the morning, the Grand Canyon was blank and foggy, and a gust of wind blew on the ground, and there seemed to be a strange sound under the valley, and it was like a dragon chanting under careful listening.

The white mist became thicker and thicker, and the dozen or so monks who were the first to come out of the sword were submerged in an instant, and soon, only Dai Yue, Hu Yihui, Feng Xuyan, Wu Renzhong, He Meng, and Man Dong were left on this side of the canyon.

Daiyue can't fly, she can only sit on Qingluan's back and fly over relying on it, this kind of cheating behavior, of course, has to wait for the last one to set off.

Feng Xuyan didn't leave, probably because he wanted to stay with her, Wu Renzhong was his little follower, so he could only wait.

Then Hu Yihui, why didn't they leave?

Dai Yue couldn't help but be curious, but Wu Renzhong had already run over impatiently, and couldn't help but point to his nose and said, "Brother Yihui, why don't you leave? Squatting in this place where birds don't, what are these flowers and plants doing? Could it be that you still want to dig a few trees and plant them?"

As soon as the words fell, Hu Yihui really grabbed a half-human-tall vine plant and uprooted it.

Everyone: "••••••"

This guy doesn't want to apprentice and changes his career to planting flowers and plants?

Everyone was speechless, He Meng couldn't help but lean over, and asked respectfully: "Brother Hu, the younger brother is shallow, I don't know what you mean now?"

Since He Meng and Man Dong followed Hu Yihui and his party to fight monsters side by side last time, they have seen that he has profound Taoist skills and extensive knowledge, and he has made up his mind to follow closely behind.

Hu Yihui ignored Wu Renzhong, but turned his head to explain to He Meng: "This is the dragon seeking grass, which is rare in the world, but it is everywhere here, what does it mean!"

Wu Renzhong rushed and asked, "What's the problem?"

Hu Yihui was very helpless about this two-five eyes, and said coldly: "If I guess correctly, there are strange things under this Grand Canyon, and everyone has to be careful when waiting for the imperial objects!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present couldn't help but feel excited.

Wu Renzhong: "Impossible! Even if there are any powerful demons and monsters, they can only be just puppets, what are you afraid of!"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Dai Yue and asked with his eyes, "Is your imperial grandmother's news accurate?"

Dai Yue thought for a while, nodded calmly at him, and then was puzzled, and asked, "If you are a puppet, how can you grow Dragon Seeking Grass?"

Hu Yihui thought for a moment, shook his head, and said, "I don't know, maybe it's possible for the invigilator to simulate the scene more realistically, but just in case, everyone should be careful!"

After saying that, he threw away the dragon-seeking grass, patted off the mud on his hands, and jumped on his sword first.

He Meng and Man Dong followed, and seeing that Dai Yue and the three of them were still in place, He Meng turned his head and asked, "Aren't you all together?"

Dai Yue wanted to keep up, but Qingluan's lazy bird was lying in the mini cage, and she refused to come out no matter how she trembled, and she was so anxious that she was sweating profusely for a while, and said with a wry smile: "You go first, and I'll arrive later!"

Wu Renzhong was in a hurry, and shouted at the birdcage: "If you don't come out again, I'm going to set fire to your bird's buttocks!"

These words worked, and after a while, Qingluan showed its original form and turned into a big bird bowing down.

Dai Yue was overjoyed, jumped on the back of the bird, and asked: "Qingluan, what's wrong with you, you know that I have an exam today, and you still sleep lazy, it's true!"

I felt Qingluan's back trembling violently, and asked again: "Why are you shaking so much, be careful to throw me off, don't fly over, if you don't pass the exam, it's for you, ah!"

Qingluan trembled and said, "I, I don't know why, I'm inexplicably scared!"

It trembled and flew Daiyue up the sky over the Grand Canyon, and Feng Xuyan and Wu Renzhong followed left and right.

As soon as they flew together, the bottom of the Grand Canyon seemed to have spiritual sense, and a strong wind rolled up again.

The wind appeared strangely, and the entrained cold was particularly strange.

That kind of cold is not ordinary cold, every wind seems to hide a thin silver needle, hitting the face makes people have a stinging illusion, and at the same time carries a thick fog, so that people can't distinguish the direction at once.

Feng Xuyan and Wu Renzhong were swept away by this thick fog and disappeared in an instant.

Qingluan struggled to leap upward, trying to get out of the clutches of this yin wind, but who knew that a strange roar suddenly came from the bottom of the valley, gloomy and sharp, revealing a powerful and violent killing aura, which slammed into everyone's eardrums.

Qingluan became a paper harrier without a skeleton, fluttering and falling softly.

Dai Yue was so frightened that her face was pale, for so many years, she and Qingluan grew up together, like sisters, almost heart-to-heart, Qingluan was in such a panicked situation, she encountered it for the first time, and she almost didn't sit down and was thrown out.

She hurriedly wrapped her arms around Qingluan's neck tightly and shouted, "Qingluan, what's wrong with you, I'm going to be thrown down!"

Ten thousand cliffs, Daiyue is a mortal body of flesh, neither flying nor flying clouds, and falling down must be crushed.

But that Qingluan seemed to have lost his mind, not only did he not stop the fall, but he was still rolling and jumping, and he performed a thrilling drama of eighteen flips in the air of the spirit monkey on the spot!

This is terrible, in order to protect herself, Dai Yue reflexively hugged its neck tightly with both hands, and when she strangled Qingluan, she rolled her eyes wildly and fainted.

As soon as it dizzy, its wings suddenly lost its strength, and it became a free-falling boulder in the air, and it fell rapidly.

Dai Yue's soul was almost out of her body, and she thought desperately: Am I going to die under this canyon today?

In the midst of the crisis, he still blindly blames others, and he didn't think at all that if he cultivated diligently, he wouldn't even be able to do it?

When his heart was like numbness, he suddenly felt that Qingluan's body was no longer falling.

Dai Yue was overjoyed and shouted, "Qingluan, Qingluan, are you awake?"

Qingluan didn't answer, but Hu Yihui's voice squeezed out with a blushing face came from below: "Sister, if you don't let go, you're really going to strangle it!"

It turned out that Hu Yihui knew that Daiyue had a few catties and taels of cultivation, and although he was the first to take the sword, he deliberately slowed down and waited for her.

When the yin wind hit, he pinched the trick and opened the shield, only to find that the Qingluan that Dai Yue was riding was different, and it was like a monkey flipping in the air, and it was out of his sight in a moment.

As a last resort, he drove his own True Yuan to open the Heavenly Eye, and through the dense fog, he saw that the other party was holding Qingluan's neck like a loach and falling straight down.

The situation was critical, and he flew over without thinking about it, raised his arms, pushed the true yuan of his whole body to the extreme, and held up Qingluan with his own strength.

If in normal times, Hu Yihui would be half-empty and carry Qingluan and Daiyue, it would not be a big problem.

However, at the bottom of this canyon, after Qingluan's stirring just now, the yin wind that rushed up became more and more violent, and finally several tornadoes were formed, rushing towards them.

Even if the heavenly soldiers and generals descend to earth, I am afraid they can't afford to toss like this.

When Dai Yue heard this, she calmed down, loosened her grip on Qingluan's hand, supported Qingluan's back with one hand, and patted her chest with one free hand, so that her hearty liver was in a good position, and before she had time to be happy, she said "Thank you!"

Before the word "Xie" could be spoken, his body sank, and he was about to ask what was going on, but the whole person was swept up by a menacing tornado and flew out in a spin.