A young man dressed in white jumped down from the side of the ship, his clothes were fluttering, his long black hair was not tied up, fluttering in the wind, his skin was as white as snow, his facial features were handsome, and his dark eyes were shining with sparkling light, like broken stars.

He walked up to the white-clothed white-haired man, opened his thin lips and said, "Master, I brought the Ice Spirit Wine." As he spoke, a wine jar appeared in his hand.

Qinghan Zhenjun took the wine jar from Ye Jihan's hand and opened it, and a cool breath immediately overflowed.

"It's really good wine. The crowd praised.

"Give. Qinghan Zhenjun threw the wine glass full of wine towards Qianxi.

Qianxi stretched out his hand to catch the wine glass, and between the handovers, not a drop of ice wine was spilled in the wine glass.

Qianxi Zhenjun raised his neck and drank the wine, and praised: "Good wine!"

The Light Han True Monarch bowed his head and distributed the remaining wine to the people below.

When everyone drank it, they all felt clear in their hearts.

It is a prestigious ice wine.

Just when everyone praised the wine, the jade plate in the hand of Mingwei Zhenjun appeared.

He stared at the jade plate for a few breaths, and his face was slightly gloomy.

"Senior Brother Mingwei?" asked Qianxi Zhenjun.

"The Burning Rainbow True Monarch has just summoned the news and found a gathering of demon cultivators outside the verdant mountain. Mingwei Zhenjun replied.

Yunhou Zhenjun, who had already found a favorite person to sit aside and drink by himself, also put away the smugness on his face, put down his wine glass and asked, "Does the Yunlin Sect know?"

"Not yet contacted. Mingwei Zhenjun said and quickly burned it on the jade plate.

Next, everyone's faces were condensed.

After a few breaths, Mingwei Zhenjun stood up suddenly, "Junior brothers and sisters, I'll take the first step." After that, I will inform you about the movements of the demon cultivators. Let's choose our own apprentices. After speaking, he turned into a cyan streamer and flew out of the cloud boat.

The true monarchs and real people at the bottom lost the leisurely and comfortable they had just now, and their minds became solemn.

Only Qianxi was still lazily reclining on the seat to drink himself.

Qinghan Zhenjun looked at Qianxi's eyebrows and frowned slightly, and his gaze became a little deeper.

"Master, if there is anything else to order, if there is nothing to do, I will go back to practice first. Ye Ji said coldly.

Qinghan Zhenjun's eyes turned slightly, and his eyes looked at Ye Jihan softly: "What do you think of having a junior sister?"

"Master, are you going to accept apprentices this time?" Ye Ji said coldly.

Qinghan Zhenjun bowed his head, stretched out his hand and pointed to the little girl walking in the snow below, and said, "That's her." ”

Ye Jihan looked down with Qinghan Zhenjun's fingers, and his face changed, "Why is she here?"

Qinghan Zhenjun asked, "What's the matter, do you know her?"

"She was fighting with others at the outer gate before, and I found out. Now it should be punished, how can I run to test with the freshman disciples. Ye Jihan said disdainfully.

"I'll just say that this one called Gu Cheng can't do it. Qianxi Zhenjun put down his wine glass and said.

"Master, in fact, this Gu Cheng is kind to me, in the secular world, it was she who saved me, and I also took her back to the sect, she should have gone to the Wind Valley to collect punishment in the private fight in the sect, and I also protected it. Ji Xiao turned his head to look at Qianxi Zhenjun and said respectfully.

"Oh, that's right. Qianxi Zhenjun said, and there was a little less laziness between his eyebrows.

"Ji Han, you're still a little arbitrary. Qinghan Zhenjun shook his head and said.

"Master, you don't know anything. The first time I saw her, I thought she was deep in thought. Ye Jihan frowned.

Then he said to the Light Han True Monarch's divine sense: "Master, it's my spiritual sense. ”

Qinghan Zhenjun listened to the bow, "Then take a look again." ”

......

Here, Gu Cheng was still climbing the Banner Pole Peak, and she was getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain.

"Hey, there's a platform in front of you where you can rest and recover your spiritual power. After Gu Cheng released his divine sense to observe, he said in his heart.

Gu Cheng's hands were tightly grasped on the rock wall, and her feet struggled to climb, mobilizing the spiritual power in her body as she climbed.

After this test, the hidden thoughts in her heart have been released a lot, and her control of spiritual power has become more accurate.

"It's finally here!" Gu Cheng stepped onto the platform, and she felt that the world was suddenly turning.

"What is this?" Gu Cheng looked at the dim world and said confusedly.

She stood in the middle of a desert, hovering in the sky with countless birds above.

The birds are making all kinds of calls, some of which are as clear as cranes, and some are hoarse as crows, and their calls are either bright or low.

Not far in front of Gu Cheng stood a group of monk-like people, surrounded by a female cultivator wrapped in a black headscarf and wearing a purple robe.

A man dressed in white stepped forward and said, "Yiwei is about to ascend, what are you going to do?"

The nun wearing a purple robe, took off the black headscarf on her head, and her three thousand long ink-colored hair poured down like a waterfall, and she laughed loudly: "Naturally, I came to take her life. ”

In the dusk sky, black clouds gathered, and in the clouds, purple electric light bursted.

"Thunder!" said the female cultivator in a purple robe, her red lips lightly.

In an instant, accompanied by a huge thunderous roar, countless thunder pillars descended and hit everyone in front of Gu Cheng.

Some of the monks took out magic weapons to resist lightning strikes, and some released spells to resist lightning strikes.

Colorful magic light bloomed in front of Gu Cheng's eyes, followed by a huge purple electric light.

Gu Cheng stood in place in a daze, looking at the huge magic light that he had never seen before, and listened to the sound of spells intersecting.

Her body trembled violently with excitement.

This is the power of the monks!

Looking at the female cultivator floating in mid-air, with purple robes and long black hair flying together, she quickly played a complicated magic trick in her hand, and longing and admiration crossed Gu Cheng's eyes.

But as the monks attacked more and more violently, Gu Cheng's eyes crossed with deep suspicion, and she muttered, "Is this what I have to face?"

The desert sky is dark all day long, and there is no change of day and night.

I don't know how many days and nights have passed, but above the sky, the birds are still hovering endlessly.

Gu Cheng stood in place and watched quietly, his mood rising and falling with the continuous change of the situation in which the female cultivator was located.

"Poof!" The female cultivator who was besieged in the purple method did not notice for a while, and was pierced into her left arm by the ice-blue long sword of the white-clothed male cultivator.

Gu Cheng's eyes darkened.

......

"Ladies and gentlemen, I've already climbed the mountain, and although I haven't been able to reach the top, it's not bad, and I'll go first. "Wearing an ochre yellow robe, Yun Hou Zhenjun said.

All the true monarchs bowed their heads, and they also said goodbye to the table one after another, and went to pick up the apprentices they had chosen.

After a while, there were only four people left on the cloud boat: Qinghan Zhenjun Master and Apprentice and Qianxi Zhenjun Master and Apprentice.

"Light Cold, I'll go first. Qianxi Zhenjun put down his wine glass and smiled.

"How about my ice wine?" Qinghan Zhenjun pointed to the wine altar that was already empty on the table.

"It's rare to have a light cold ice wine today. Ice wine is one of the best I've ever tasted. "Qianxi Zhenjun said.

"That's for the best. The light cold true monarch bowed his head, and his face, which was as joyless and angry as a thousand years of cold ice, also had a slight smile.