Xie Qingci traveled all the way with Zong Sheng, learned a lot of things, and on the way, she successfully broke through to the fifth layer of Qi training.

Autumn goes to winter, the four seasons are as usual, it is the snow season of another year, and she is a year older.

Although Chunming Daojun wanted to make her a human Yuan Dan, the medicinal soup that was brewed in those days was indeed a good thing. She has undergone a thorough I Ching cleansing, and the strength of her body and the thickness of her spiritual veins are far from being comparable to what she was at the beginning, and her promotion speed is fast.

It can only be said that a drink and a peck are destined by nature.

Zong Sheng quietly took Xie Qingci outside the mountain gate of the Daoless Demon Sect without attracting anyone's attention.

"Xiao Ci, according to the rules, you must stay at the outer door first. The entry threshold of the Demon Sect is not high, just have a spiritual root, and we have 50,000 outer disciples. But only inner disciples can be called disciples of the Demon Sect, and you have to strive to enter the inner gate as soon as possible. ”

Zong Sheng lovingly touched the red bow on Xie Qingci's bun, and his expression was very loving.

Xie Qingci nodded seriously, with a small face, trying to make her expression look more serious, so that she didn't look so naïve. But her expression and her dress seem to be coquettish, which makes Zong Sheng like it even more.

"Uncle can't give you any special treatment on the surface, but you can go to the library every month, and the old man will help me send you something, and there will be a code when the time comes." He blinked, and his demonic face was childlike and mischievous.

"Go ahead. ”

Xie Qingci glanced back at Zong Sheng, nodded, and then turned around and ran towards the crowd.

Zong Sheng silently watched her back behind him until she was far away.

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The Mountain Gate of the Daoless Demon Sect.

Outside the huge mountain gate, there are only three people from the Demon Sect, all wearing ghost masks, with uniform purple jade plaques hanging around their waists, wearing red robes of different styles, gorgeous and exquisite, and a bewitching and mysterious Manzhu Sawa pattern blooms on the robe, lifelike, with deadly charm.

They sat very casually on their chairs, with a huge crystal ball in front of them, and the open space outside the mountain gate was very large, and many people gathered densely today. Xie Qingci squeezed into the crowd and found that the people around her were like hills blocking her vision, and her small body was completely submerged in this sea of people.

The scene was noisy and random, and the people who came were mixed. A fierce man, a scholar, a bewitching beauty, and an indifferent swordsman...... The blood on his face has not dried yet, and the evil aura on his body is thick, and he is not a good person at first glance, all of them. There aren't many kids like her.

Seeing that there were almost no people, one of the ghost-faced men waved his hand, and the scene immediately fell silent.

Xie Qingci moved his lips, and was surprised to find that he couldn't speak.

"All line up, come one by one, shut up first. ”

His tone was cold.

A strong man with a scar on his face and a thick body of blood forcibly broke the forbidden speech, his face was embarrassed, and he shouted angrily: "Do ......you know who Lao Tzu is?

Before the words fell, the strong man seemed to be suddenly strangled by the neck, and his face turned black and purple with the naked eye.

"This!"

Surrounded by exclamations, Xie Qingci looked at the scene in front of him with some shock.

"Touch!" the strong man craned his neck, his eyes widened and fell, his eyes were still full of fear and resentment, his neck was blue and black, and the blood was pouring out, and he was already exhausted. A thin blood-red line on the neck caught the eye.

The ghost-faced man's slender fingers were exposed, and his pale fingers were also circled with thin red lines.

There was a deathly silence all around.

The ghost-faced man was a little impatient, and his tone was cold: "I don't care who you are, when you come to the Demon Sect, you have to know the rules of the Demon Sect." Offending the strong is a dead end. ”

His eyes widened: "Now, who else has an opinion?"

There was silence all around. She found that the people who were wantonly exuding coercion had fallen silent unconsciously.

"Well, I heard you. The entry requirements, there are spiritual roots, demon cultivation, below the foundation building period, and under forty years old. One by one, they came up to measure the spiritual root. ”

The ghost-faced man spoke in a casual tone, and then lazily returned to his seat and played with a puppet doll with great interest.

The cardinal beside him stood next to the crystal ball, his eyes sharp and cold.

One by one, people came up.

"Hu Dazhuang, thirty-three years old, has eight layers of qi training, and has four spiritual roots of fire, wood, water and earth. This is a bearded man, his expression is very honest, he is smiling at this time, like a good old man.

"It's over. ”

"Liu Qingfeng, twenty years old, ten layers of qi training, fire and earth dual spirit roots. "This is a scholar in Tsing Yi, with a white face and no need to be gentle and elegant, and a folding fan in his hand looks like a jade gentleman.

"It's over. ”

"Huo Jiao'er, eighteen years old, has four layers of Qi training, and has three spiritual roots of water, fire and earth. "This is a bewitching girl, with a plump body and fiery red lips, and she has long hair that is scattered and is looking seductively at the ghost-faced man at this time, with naked teasing in her eyes.

The ghost-faced man paused, and Huo Jiao'er looked at him with some surprise.

I only heard him say lightly: "It's too ugly." Also, if you're in your forties, don't come to join in the fun. ”

“......”

Xie Qingci watched with some shock as the girl was dragged down.

......

The ghost-faced man yawned lazily and plucked his ears with his little finger, looking bored.

Xie Qingci stepped forward, his petite figure and cute appearance attracted the attention of many people.

She placed her hand on the crystal ball, which unexpectedly turned a verdant green.

She immediately felt that a lot of malicious eyes suddenly fell on her.

"Xie Qingci, eleven years old, the fifth layer of Qi training, the wood system is the Heavenly Spirit Root. ”

When the ghost-faced man heard this, he finally raised his eyes and glanced at her lazily, his tone casual.

"Heh, qualifications are okay, but our Demon Sect doesn't look at qualifications. ”

He chuckled, and suddenly stared straight into Xie Qingci's eyes. Those eyes were pitch black, like a dark night without seeing light, swallowing up all the light, and the meaning of contempt was about to come out. He was full of coercion, and the demonic qi pressed down on Xie Qingci's petite body like a tide.

"Uh......"

She was suddenly pressed, snorted, and fell to the ground uncontrollably, kneeling on half a leg, and holding her hands on the ground, her movements looking very funny. A sense of humiliation gradually welled up in her heart.

She gritted her teeth, supported the floor with her hands, stubbornly held on to the pressure, straightened her shoulders, and desperately raised her head to look at him, just not kneeling down the other leg.

The two stared at each other, and they were at a stalemate. It was a little quiet for a while, and the people around looked at the scene in front of them with different expressions.

"Hahaha. ”

I don't know how long it took, but the ghost-faced man suddenly laughed, and he was caught off guard and withdrew his coercion.

Xie Qingci was affected by inertia, one was planted on the ground carelessly, sweating like she had been fished out of water, her hair was wet and messy with sweat, her clothes were also soaked, her calves trembled, and she struggled to get up.

He looked at her: "You are good, the little girl has quite hard bones." ”

Her body was already out of strength, but in order not to lie down in public, she endured her tiredness, forced herself to salute the ghost-faced man, and turned away silently.

The ghost-faced man added again, and his voice was quite loud.

He said, "The best spirit stone configuration, give that little girl a copy." ”

Suddenly, Xie Qingci felt that there were more malicious eyes staring at her in an instant.

Xie Qingci suddenly wanted to kill the ghost-faced man.

He's so hateful!

"Next. ”

A young man in Xuanyi walked up, and his handsome face was very cold.

He walked by without squinting, put his hand on the crystal ball, and the crystal ball immediately burst out with a sea blue light, looking deep and mysterious, surrounded by water vapor, circling around the sea blue crystal ball.

"Zhong Ming, fifteen years old, ten layers of qi training, water system heavenly spirit root. ”

The onlookers' eyes were a little surprised, they had just walked down the Tianmu Spirit Root, and this was another Tianshui Spirit Root.

I thought that the ghost-faced man was going to make things difficult again like just now, but unexpectedly, the ghost-faced man only glanced at him lightly, not embarrassed, and very calm.

"Okay, passed. ”

The young man had a cold face, bowed slightly to the ghost-faced man, and left silently.

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After everyone present had finished the test, the ghost-faced man lazily got up from his stool and spoke.

"You have all passed the first round today, of course, there will be a second round of tests tomorrow, it is recommended that you be mentally prepared, the Demon Sect is not accepted by everyone. ”

His tone was flat, but there was a faint coercion, "In addition, those people, you listen well, no matter which force you belong to in this seat, those who have passed the first round are considered to be the preparatory disciples of the Demon Sect, and the Daoless Demon Sect will be protected." If anyone wants to do something tonight, weigh whether their lives are important or your lives are important. ”

His eyes scanned the audience coldly, full of anger: "Don't be delusional about going against the Demon Sect, you are not worthy." ”

The audience was silent.

With a wave of his hand, he lifted the mute, turned around and vanished.

Xie Qingci felt that the gaze that stayed on her was a little less, and he breathed a sigh of relief, silently recalling the words of the ghost-faced man.

Such a domineering person, such a domineering sect.

Is......

It's so appetizing.

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Qianzhou.

Qianzhou, located in the northwest of the mainland, is in the time of ice and snow, and there is a scene of thousands of miles of ice everywhere.

On this day, the winter sun was mild.

Lian Wangshu was holding a grass root, lying lazily on the grass, yawning towards the sun, and looking at the book in his hand slowly, looking very comfortable.

The warm sun shone on his whole body, and he sighed comfortably: "This is the life of a human being......"

An old man in white stood beside him, looking at his lazy appearance, he was angry, and shouted: "Look at what you look like! Can you learn from Gu Huai, who is not self-motivated at all, and does not know the responsibilities on your shoulders?"

"What's the hurry! Those chicks haven't moved yet, so they can't sleep for a while!"

He was a little irritable, since he unsealed the small tower, he couldn't be as comfortable as before, this dead old man knew to talk all day long, if it weren't for the ...... In her face, he had already sealed this stinky old man.

Although he can't beat him......

"Young master, there is news, the Tianji Pavilion has moved. ”

A man in black suddenly appeared.

Lian Wangshu raised his eyebrows and closed the book in his hand.

"Let's go, go to Tianji Pavilion for a walk, I want to kill Gu Huai's kid. ”