The three of them were honestly registering, but they could feel that although the people around them were a little emotional, they were still watching them with the eyes of precious animals.

"Didn't Kunlun's team go in a few days ago, and these three people left the team?"

"Stupid! Didn't you hear the first person say what his name was?! Xia Zhiqiu! The third son of the Xia family must have gone to take over the task of eliminating demons and subduing them. ”

"Why haven't the other two even heard their names, are they the participants?"

"At first glance, it's not, that young man is so short, only thirteen or fourteen years old, he must have come to watch and learn. ”

Brother, you guys can discuss it behind our backs, but it's really too loud, can you not be so excited, can you control yourself?

Qi Bing didn't understand why every time those people who were talking next to them felt that no one could hear them, it was really obvious, okay?

And please stop talking about height, I'm sorry to be short! I'm almost seventeen.

After the three of them registered, they refused the disciple's guidance, and Jiang Muling personally led them in, and a group of people were eager to follow behind.

"That's Jiang Muling, right?

"Actually led by Jiang Muling himself, it seems that Penglai values Xia Zhiqiu very much, and his strength should not be underestimated. ”

"At this conference, we should pay more attention to Xia Zhiqiu......

Xia Zhiqiu didn't know yet, just because Jiang Muling led the way, the monks of the Immortal Sect who ate melons classified him as the target of attention.

Obviously, there are two perverts around him, why is Xia Zhiqiu always the most eye-catching?

Answer: Because Xia Zhiqiu looks the most draggy.

......

This small island specially built for the Hundred Gates Conference is connected to the main island of Penglai by a bridge, and there are many large and small courtyards, and it is divided into several districts according to the relationship between the Xianmen, so that you will not meet the Xianmen disciples who have a feud when you go out for a walk.

Although the Hundred Doors Conference strictly prohibits private fighting, if there are always disputes, it is better than Penglai to parry many quarrels, and persuasion is not a simple job, and if you can do less, you will have one less thing.

Qi Bing felt that this arrangement was reasonable and trouble-free, and the style of the courtyard in this place was very much to her liking, neither extravagant nor tasteful, and the disciple in charge of the construction was quite similar to her hobbies.

"In front of you is the courtyard where the Kunlun participants live, so if you come, go and say hello to the teacher. He Bing lived on two islands, and Jiang Muling also had some regrets, "At this point, the disciples in charge should have sent dinner to the various courtyards, and now they can just catch up." ”

But if you take people to live in your own yard, Bing Bing will be talked about by others, and if Bing wants to be inconspicuous at the moment, Jiang Muling will have to cooperate well.

Watching the three of them enter, Jiang Muling felt that he was starting to lose again.

It's not enough, it's not enough at all, this bit of time to get along with him, compared with the distance he has been waiting for more than ten years, is too little, it's like a drop in the bucket, and it can't put the fire in Jiang Muling's heart at all.

"Mu Ling, see you tomorrow!"

Looking up, he slammed on the courtyard door, smiled at Jiang Muling stupidly, waved his hand playfully, and slid the door shut and went in, like a cunning rabbit.

Jiang Muling stood at the door of the courtyard of the other sect for a while before he burst out laughing.

Yes, after this separation, they can still "see you tomorrow", and it is no longer a matter of missing a few months and years.

This kind of hopeful meeting is a luxury that has not been sought for more than ten years.

Jiang Muling whispered in his heart.

"I'll see you tomorrow. ”

......

In the past few days, most of the immortal sects have arrived in Penglai and began to inquire about the news of the participating disciples.

Although you can know who is participating at the beginning of the conference, the early you know will be able to analyze your opponent in advance, and the winning rate will be higher.

Therefore, except for some particularly famous disciples, there is almost no doubt that each sect is protecting its own disciples and searching for news of disciples of other sects, just like secret agents.

Some well-informed loose cultivators, because there is no sect to be light, and they are not afraid of others retaliating, make the collected disciples' information into a book to sell, which is particularly sought-after.

Everyone was dissatisfied with him disclosing his information like this, but they were afraid that if they didn't buy it, they would fall behind others, and in the end, only those casual cultivators made a lot of money.

A few people also bought a copy out of curiosity, and found that this book was quite real, not fooling people at all, and it was completely affordable for its price.

Not only are there many monks included in it, some of them have never even heard of the name of the sect, but they also recorded the competitions they participated in, the realm, magic weapons, abilities, and even analyzed the odds and approximate rankings, and also recorded some gossip.

"I'll take a look...... They predicted that the sword test would be Mu Ling first, Xiao Qiuqiu fourth, who was Luo Yixin in second and Long Tao in third?"

"This Luo Yixin is a loose cultivator, his master is one of the best swordsmiths in the world, Luo Geng, he went into hiding many years ago," Jiang Muling also heard of this person, "Before, some people thought that the apprentice of the swordsmith would only cast sword sharpeners, and his swordsmanship was low, and later Luo Yixin defeated eight sword cultivators of the same realm with the strength of one person, and everyone recognized his strength." ”

"The swordsmith, as the creator, is the one who knows the sword best, and those people are really narrow-minded. Qi Bing flipped through the book again and looked at the introduction of the third place, "Long Tao, the second disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Sect Master, is good at fast swords and complex swordsmanship, and is a leader of the younger generation. ”

This Dragon and Tiger Sect Xue Bing knows that it can be regarded as a first-class sect, but because the form is too unreasonable, the interpersonal relationship is very embarrassing.

Jiang Muling was also very impressed by this Dragon Tiger Gate, not because of his strength, but when he first arranged the courtyard, there were too many wrongdoers in the Dragon Tiger Gate, which made the disciples distressed for a long time, and finally assigned them a separate area to live in.

"Dragon Tiger Gate...... Although Long Tao has a high ranking on the Jindan list, it is best not to believe too much in his strength. Jiang Muling's evaluation of everyone is very objective and respectful, and the first time he heard him say such things, it can be seen how bad the impression this Long Tao left on him. ”

Xia Zhiqiu, who was still flipping through the book, shouted after reading it: "Bing doesn't have you!"

Of course there is no me, the news of Kunlun is difficult for others to hear, and my name is not on the Jindan list, I suspect that no one knows who this person is in Bing.

But it's also very good, being written down and sold in a book, it's a public execution, and there is no privacy at all, and Bing Bing would rather be a little transparent.

The most terrifying thing is that the imagination of the people who write these books is still very rich, and some things they don't know are made up in a mess, so that even the parties concerned are confused.

"Jiang Muling, the first disciple of the Penglai Sect, has a close relationship with his junior sister Bai Yan, is talented and beautiful, and is very compatible, and his sect may arrange for him to become a Taoist couple in the future......" After Jin read this paragraph, the surrounding atmosphere changed.

Jiang Muling just wants to pull out the monk who sold this book for a competition, can this thing be scribbled?

If a fellow disciple or a stranger talks about it, he won't care, and he is not afraid of shadows.

But what about the ice here, what if, what if it is misunderstood......

"Bai Yan ......" Lu Bing thought about it, and Jiang Muling was about to explain.

"Bai Yan's name is so nice, can you introduce me to him?" asked Qi Bing excitedly.