When the last disciple in the Zhenqi Hall was exhausted and defeated, the first round of trials was immediately over.

Chen Mingye's speed when he came out of the Zhenqi Hall was quite fast, and the sharpness of the ancestral sword's sword qi was the first time he had applied it in actual combat, and the effect was also greatly beyond his expectations.

The sharp momentum of the sword qi that unlocked the first layer of seals was unrivaled in the same realm, so there was a scene of several consecutive scenes of a sword breaking the enemy that surprised him, and suppressed that person had no respite at all.

He took a short rest, only to realize that most of the people around him were disciples in green shirts.

And those disciples also seemed to be quite surprised by his identity as a strange white-clothed disciple, and he was exchanging things in twos and threes.

Chen Mingye didn't pay too much attention to the others, but focused his gaze on the aura cloud mirror hanging in front of the hall.

In the cloud mirror, there seem to be a thousand faces. Chen Mingye's attention was naturally on Cai Ling'er's body, and seeing Cai Ling'er's transformation in the battle, Chen Mingye was stunned, but he also breathed a long sigh of relief.

By the time Cai Ling'er left the Zhenqi Hall, most of the disciples had already finished the trial. The girl looked at the vast crowd and kept scanning it in confusion.

It wasn't until Chen Mingye stood up that the girl's eyes suddenly became shining, and all eyes instantly focused on him. The corners of his mouth were filled with a happy smile, and his light figure passed through the crowd, and the girl threw herself into his arms like a swallow.

"Bearded, I lost. Cai Ling'er pouted a little sullenly, although she defeated the clones of the Five Realms of the Cave Heaven, she was defeated in front of the clones of the last six realms.

"It's already very good," Chen Mingye reached out and gently patted the girl's delicate spine, "I have seen with my own eyes how powerful Xiao Ling'er is." ”

"Hehe," Cai Ling'er waved her little fist at him with a smile, baring her little tiger teeth and threatening him, "If you dare to bully me in the future, I will beat you." ”

"Yes, yes, you are the number one little fairy in Qingxuan, who dares to bully you," Chen Mingye smiled, and looked around by the way.

Most of the disciples who passed the first round of assessment were disciples who had passed the five realms of spiritual power, and most of them were deacons in green shirts.

The reason why I say that most of them are not all of them is because even if some disciples have reached the standard of green shirts in terms of spiritual power, they are not suitable for fighting, and can only assist others, so they suffer a great loss in such a solo assessment.

On the side of Lotus Peak, there are about seven deacons in green shirts, and there are about twenty disciples in white clothes, including him and Cai Ling'er, compared to other peaks, the number is indeed a little worse. It's no wonder that Deacon Wang, who was in front of the Lanqing Hall that day, dared to boast that Tianzhu Peak was much better than Lotus Peak.

In front of the high hall, Qingwei's gaze swept slightly over every disciple who stood proudly, and slowly spoke: "First of all, congratulations to all of you who can still stand here, you have successfully passed the first round of assessment. ”

The square in front of the entire hall suddenly resounded with bursts of cheers.

Qing waited for a moment, and then continued: "Everyone has a time to breathe a stick of incense, and when the time is up, they will re-enter the Zhenqi Hall, and those who pass the assessment will continue to the next round of small tests. ”

"Is it so fast?" Cai Ling'er pouted, but sat on the ground very calmly, looked at Chen Mingye and said, "Time is precious, let's breathe quickly with a beard." ”

Chen Mingye nodded.

Cai Ling'er closed her eyes and breathed silently.

Chen Mingye swept towards the elders in front of the Lanqing Palace, silently feeling the changes in the flow of spiritual energy in his body.

Although he was exhausted in the hall before, he clearly felt a strong aura feeding back to him when he came out of the hall, so although his state at the moment was still far from the peak, he was barely okay.

Given the current state of spiritual power, the next round of tests will most likely not be assessments such as battles, but will be biased towards tests such as techniques or Dao hearts.

When Chen Mingye thought about this, he could still feel the spiritual power spring that was constantly trickling out of his body. Most of the spiritual power of the Xuanting Sutra given by Qingwei turned into chains to suppress the sword qi, but even if there was a slight residue left, it was also the concentration of spiritual power in the realm of immortals, and for Chen Mingye in the current realm, it was undoubtedly nectar from heaven in the desert, and every drop was precious.

Chen Mingye felt this legacy gift from Qingwei, but in his heart, he unconsciously recited the Xuanting Sutra that the master forced him to memorize.

To the void, keep quiet, all things are done together, I look at the recovery. There are many things, and each one returns to his roots......

"The time for a stick of incense has come, enter the hall!" a blue-robed man shouted loudly, as straight as Huang Zhong Dalu, shocking people's hearts.

One by one, the disciples woke up one after another, each glanced at each other, and rushed towards the Zhenqi Hall again.

"Bearded, take a good look at you. Cai Ling'er jumped up to him, and made a strange gesture of love to him.

Several Lotus Peak senior sisters on the side originally looked straight ahead with solemn faces, but at this moment, seeing the girl's lively performance, they couldn't help but laugh, and the corners of their mouths flashed with a faint smile.

"You're really ......" Chen Mingye squinted and smiled, and gestured back to her helplessly.

Only then did the girl enter the hall satisfied, and Chen Mingye naturally followed behind her and entered with her.

It's just that he didn't know that the temperature of the entire Lanqing Peak seemed to have dropped faintly.

Qingwei glanced at the clear sky with some doubts, and there were no clouds, so she had to smile bitterly and shook her head, it was really old, Lang Lang Qiankun was in the sky, and he actually had an inexplicable coldness.

In the lotus pond on the top floor of the Lotus Peak Yuxu Palace, a red robe sits on the ground with a carved railing, carrying a big gourd in his hand, and pouring down the wine "Gu Dong Dong" happily with his head up.

Xia Fei's cheeks were drunk, his eyes were hazy, and his eyes were full of water and sky.

"It's weird, why am I so angry about this little thing. ”

She bit her lip and looked at the endless sky with some annoyance, her eyebrows furrowed, her fingers stretched out diagonally, but she couldn't spit out any more words.

So he looked up and took another sip of burning liquor, and then a muttered word of anger.

"What you owe to the old lady, you have to remember it. ”

The woman who made the entire Qingxuan sit silently leaned against the jade carving railing, muttered something silently, and fell into a deep sleep.

A moment later, a small figure snuck out of the pavilion behind her.

"Hey, Shizun is really asleep. Xiao Hong smiled and propped her chin to look at the sleeping platform, tilted her little head, returned to the pavilion, took a down robe trimmed with gold silk and draped it on Shizun's body.

"Sneak out for a while and you shouldn't be discovered. Xiaohong frowned and thought seriously for a while, her little face was serious, but after all, she couldn't resist the temptation to go out to play, and looked back at the master carefully for a while, and then crept out of the pavilion.

After another time of about a stick of incense passed, the little girl came back with slightly heavy steps, but her face was full of a look of loss: "Where has the little junior brother gone, Xiaohong has searched all over the Yuxu Palace, and there is no trace of him." ”

She slipped away and went up to the Guanlian Pavilion again, and saw that the master was still asleep, so she patted her little chest with some relief. After sitting for a while, as if she felt bored, she casually pointed to the several red lotuses in the pool into her palm, her eyes were empty, and she played aimlessly at will.

Suddenly, the little girl's eyes lit up again.

"Shizun is still asleep now, if I secretly go down to Lotus Peak to find a little junior brother, it should be too late. It seemed that she was a little afraid that the master would hear it, and the little girl muttered to herself and kept her voice very low.

Looking back at the master who was still asleep, the little girl made up her mind, and rushed out of the Guanlian Pavilion with a little foot and a smoke.

On the horizon, there is still the red glow that seems to never be dim, reflecting the red lotus full of ponds, shining this side of the world.