Today, there are a little more floating platforms floating in the sky above Qingyu Square, and many sectarians who have been far away or who have gotten rid of entangled affairs have hurried to Qingyun Mountain today, and the hospitable Qingyun Mountain will naturally not slack off on this icing on the cake, and the elders of each peak will personally meet and introduce the floating platform.

Many of the sect families who used to have mutual contact with Qingyun Mountain in the past can be said to be eight immortals across the sea to show their magical powers, with excellent connections from the elders of each peak to get the information of most of the participating disciples, these can participate in the selection of the disciples of Qingyun Mountain, each of the peaks is not a fuel-efficient lamp, in the future, these inner elites will have to go down the mountain to walk all the realms of Kyushu, with the basic information and appearance of the elites of each peak, at least they can avoid getting into trouble with their own high-eyed and low-handed disciples, and as long as they grasp the likes and dislikes of these disciples, they will use their connections on their own one-acre and three-point land, It is not difficult to carefully arrange a few chance encounters and meet each other to form a good relationship or even a marriage, maybe one day the sparrow will turn into a phoenix radish into an elephant's legs?

Qingyunfeng Nangong Congyun is the candidate with the highest call to win in the finals, and his good appearance, excellent strength and gentle and elegant temperament have won him a lot of support and applause from the beginning of the selection competition. If he wins today and becomes a disciple of the Houshan Sequence, it is very likely that he will take over the mantle of one of the Nine Peaks in the future and become the next peak master.

According to the past practice of Qingyun Mountain, the newly promoted disciples of the Houshan sequence need to go down the mountain to enter the WTO to sharpen after they have achieved their studies, and the strongest young generation of the major sects in Kyushu are all waiting for the world-renowned Qingyun Mountain disciple to come to the door to learn friendly.

At the beginning, the chiefs of the major sects and families in Kyushu could be said to be holding back a lot of strength in their hearts, if they could trample the disciples of the back mountain of Qingyun Mountain under their feet, wouldn't they be famous all over the world for a while?

As the saying goes, horses have no grass and no fat, and the premise is that you must first be a horse and not a mule.

Among the disciples of Houshan, he was the first to learn and go down the mountain to enter the world, and he was quite proud that he did not go to many first-class sects to accumulate prestige, but went all the way north to Kunlun, and found the flower of the kaolin that bloomed on the majestic snow-capped mountains in the northwest.

When he walked down Kunlun in the snow with a white sword in white clothes, she cried in front of the Kunlun Ten Thousand Army, hissing and telling him that she would never lose again next time, and the man in white looked back and laughed.

The man in white who had just entered the rivers and lakes was sharp, and he walked all over the five sects with a white sword in white clothes, and no one could stop him from advancing.

When the man in white first entered the world, no one knew it, and when he looked back, the rivers and lakes were full of his legends.

From now on, every disciple of Qingyun Mountain will embark on such a good show of going down the mountain and entering the world, but the selection of opponents is different. The third and sixth disciples in the back mountain are all women, and when they first came down the mountain to enter the world, they set off turbulent waves.

There are often rumors in the market that wild foxes who have no family background or flower bushes have entered the wealthy family by virtue of the sweet words before the flower and the moon or the bed, not only to hold the beauty, but also to have countless cultivation resources and high-class exercises to desire, fade away from the original unbearable identity, and can also become a human being.

Such a great and beautiful thing is naturally flocked to by countless people.

But when this kind of cheap woman, who was also like a stepping stone in the eyes of men, turned into a disciple of the back mountain of Qingyun Mountain, the entire Kyushu Immortal Cultivation World went crazy. The innumerable Wild Fox Scattered Cultivator hoped to win the favor of those two women, so that he could plant his rootless floating duckweed into the fertile land of Qingyun Mountain, and countless sect families who were noble as the first-class sequence in the Immortal Dao Alliance also took out their own young male disciples who were the best at vassal elegance and skin and appearance, and arranged them into the seemingly impeccable romantic encounters on their own territory, trying to climb the thickest thigh in the world of Qingyun Mountain through the red thread of marriage.

It's just that the two delicate red flowers that have been commented by countless handsome people in the rivers and lakes as having different styles and infinitely good tastes have no feeling for the mountains and grasses in the rivers and lakes, and the famous flowers have always had no owner. Then it wasn't until Xin Tong, the seventh disciple of the back mountain who was spoiled by the sect, that he broke the rules of going down the mountain to grind, so that countless vassals who thought they were outstanding in the mountains and lakes waited for months without seeing a shadow of going down the mountain, and the yellow sorghum dream of the fish leaping dragon gate was self-extinguished.

The bigwigs of all parties put the jade slip with Nangong Congyun's appearance preferences into their sleeves, smiling, such a gentleman's style is the most easy to handle, and I want to be able to deal with the virgins who have been painstakingly selected and carefully cultivated since childhood, and if they encounter disciples with obedient and arrogant personalities, they can only say that their lives are not good, and they can only be abandoned by the sect in the end.

The abbot of Hongyuan Temple is naturally not exempt from vulgarity in the general trend, and it will not be a bad thing to be able to form an incense relationship with the future lord of Qingyun Peak, no matter how you think about it, the abbot turned to the elders of Qingyun Mountain who followed him and his party were already extremely familiar, and the elders who were also happy to pave the way for their disciples smiled, took out a jade slip that had been prepared from his arms and handed it over.

The abbot clasped his hands together and said, "Dare to ask the elder this jade slip in his hand that records the life information of the Nangong benefactor?"

Elder Qingyun Mountain naturally nodded.

The abbot shook his head with a smile and said, "Dare to ask the elder if there is a jade slip of Changxi Bodhisattva?"

The difference in the title can be described as the difference between cloud and mud, so that the elder stretched out the hand of the jade slip stiffened in mid-air for a while, took a deep breath, reluctantly pressed the inexplicable surprise in his heart, and took out a jade slip again and respectfully handed it to the kind and smiling abbot of Hongyuan Temple.

Sitting down and returning to the table, the monk beside the abbot with a monkey anxious look couldn't hide his words, looked at the jade slip in the abbot's hand and smiled: "Master, are you so optimistic about that black-robed sword cultivator of Tianxiu Peak?"

The abbot, who felt the years in front of the Buddha and didn't know the geometry, smiled silently, and slowly put away the jade slip that recorded the life of the living Bodhisattva, and suddenly broke out on the seat of the nine peaks of Qingyun Mountain and burst into the sky, and the abbot looked at the two figures who were already standing in the distance on the field, and fixed on the black fox Qiu man who was in excellent condition today, and put his hands together: "Amitabha." ”

In the wide snow with a radius of five hundred zhang, the black clothes and the white clothes saw each other from afar, silent, the black clothes hung the hilt of the sword, and on the shoulders stepped on a proud eagle full of golden feathers, he looked up at the wave of Lamei red waved by the junior brothers and sisters opposite, and the corners of his mouth had a warm smile.

He closed his eyes last night and pondered, what should he do if he wants to survive to the end in a battle that seems to have no chance of winning? In his ears, the sound of the referee elder signaling the start of the competition came faintly, and the position where the black-clothed figure stood was already empty, and the golden light of the black shadow instantly pulled out a magnificent momentum in the snow.

If you want to defeat the strong with the weak, you can only fight to the death.