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Mu Tianyuan's cultivation is not low, and he is also arrogant. Relying on the identity of the disciple of the inner gate of the Zhengyang Sect, in the days when he went home, except for a few elders, the rest were not taken into account by him.

With the younger generations of the clan flattering him, Mu Tianyuan felt good about himself, and faintly regarded himself as the pillar of the Mu family. Such a person cannot rub sand in his eyes. He said secretly, Mu Qing'er is already a member of my Mu family, are you a foreign monk so presumptuous, and you still take my Mu family in your eyes?

Lin Yi saw the abnormality in the expressions of the people around him, and he was secretly cautious, but how could he have thought that he would offend Mu Tianyuan! He said to Mu Qing'er: "The exercise I gave you is called 'Biyun Jue', its origin is unknown, if you don't want to give it up, it's better to cultivate in secret." Even if the elders of the Mu family ask, they don't have to tell the truth, so as not to cause trouble. When he lived in the same courtyard, he had already given away the transcription of the follow-up exercises, so he said this.

Mu Qing'er snorted and said, "I know, this is a matter between you and me, and I will never let others know." ”

Lin Yi smiled bitterly and nodded, although Mu Qing'er would be wrong, so it was okay! Someone on the slope spoke, and the two turned their heads to look together.

It was Mu Zhiyan, the second elder of the Mu family, who spoke, and his appearance was fifty or sixty years old. He stood on the slope and said loudly: "Those who have cultivated at the fifth level or above of my Mu family can participate in this small test within the clan. The examination is of great significance, and after the selection of eleven people, they came up to the slope. ”

The hillside is dozens of zhang in size, higher than the valley, but it is a good place to compete. After hearing the eleventh elder's command, the eleven disciples below walked up one after another.

Mu Qingcian had been guarding not far from Lin Yi, and seeing that he and Mu Qing'er had already set their eyes on the hillside, he came up and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Lin Yi's gaze swept over the hillside, and that Mu Tianyuan's face had a look of disdain, could it be that he was coming at him? He was a little puzzled, he glanced back at the enthusiastic Mu Qingcicada, shook his head and said, "Thank you for the kindness of the Qingcicada Daoist! ”

Mu Qingcicada looked a little disappointed, and smiled, not saying anything.

What kind of scene is the competition between monks, Lin Yi has really never seen it. For the upcoming family test in front of him, he had some expectations in his heart. I thought that the method of the Mu family's disciples to compete was like that in the rivers and lakes, drawing lots for a competition, but who knew that this was not the case, these eleven people actually challenged Mu Tianyuan one after another.

Among the eleven people, there are all five to seven layers of Qi training, and their respective strengths are different, if they fight against each other, those with low cultivation will obviously suffer. But wouldn't these people suffer even more when they fought against Mu Tianyuan, a ninth-level Qi cultivator?

When Lin Yizheng looked confused, Mu Zhiyan said with a majestic face: "Tianyuan will go home this time, and he will be able to take the school entrance examination. Tianyuan is not only a disciple of my Mu family's Tianzi generation, but also a disciple of the inner sect of the Zhengyang Sect, and now he is a cultivator of the ninth layer of Qi training, and the foundation is in sight. If you can walk under him for a few rounds, it will be like forging gold from fire, and the level of their cultivation will be clear at a glance. This is also a rare opportunity to learn from each other, so you can do it yourself!"

Mu Tianyuan on the side couldn't hide the color of his face, straightened his chest, and wore a white dress with a handsome face, which was quite chic and extraordinary.

Mu Zhixin turned his head again and said gently: "Tianyuan, these are all children of this family, don't hurt them." ”

"Nephew obeys!" Mu Tianyuan said yes, and then strode to the hillside, raised his chin, looked at the eleven people as if he was nothing, and said, "Who will come first?"

Fortunately, this Mu Tianyuan didn't come together, if he really could deal with eleven monks with cultivation above the fifth level, Lin Yi could only sigh to himself. For some reason, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. However, seeing its invincible appearance, it must be an extraordinary cultivation, but I want to take a good look and take the opportunity to observe.

Those disciples of the Mu family, who doesn't know Mu Tianyuan's prestige! This person has no opponent at all among the disciples of the Mu family's Qi cultivation period. Now that the other party is posing as a superior person, it is inevitable that people will be timid. So, these people, you look at me, I look at you, and push and give in one by one.

Looking at the juniors of the clan who were not angry, Mu Zhiyan's eyes widened.

This small test in the clan was a temporary initiative of a few elders to use Mu Tianyuan to beat the disciples in the clan. Playing against such a young talent, whether you win or lose, it is an encouragement and spur to the younger generations in these clans, which is also the good intentions of the elders. These eleven people are the backbone of the younger disciples in the clan, but they are so unbearable to build, how can Mu Zhiyan not get angry, even the faces of Mu Zhiyi and Mu Zhixin beside him are not good-looking.

"Don't push it anymore, those who play will start with the lowest cultivator!" Mu Zhiyan ordered with a cold face.

The elder spoke, and the eleven did not dare to disobey. A young man with a fifth-level cultivation walked out and bowed to Mu Tianyuan, asking his uncle to show mercy. This should be a disciple of the Qingzi generation, and after speaking, he sacrificed a flying sword, but he didn't dare to launch it.

The rest of the hillside stepped back, making way for a battle between the two.

Mu Tianyuan chuckled lightly and said, "My nephew doesn't have to be formal!" I didn't see him sacrifice the flying sword, the sleeves of his robe flicked, he stretched out his arm and grabbed it in the void, and a golden dragon suddenly appeared from his arm, and the golden scales shone brightly, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, and his momentum was amazing.

Seeing this, before the battle was fought, the fifth-layer disciple was three points weaker in momentum. It's just that so many children in the clan are watching, and they can't retreat without a fight. He stubbornly urged the flying sword and headed towards the golden dragon.

"Wow! This is the Zhengyang Golden Dragon Hand!Zhengyang Sect's stunt!" the knowledgeable disciple let out an exclamation.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Mu Tianyuan's mouth, and he grabbed the opponent's flying sword with a gesture of his palm. The golden dragon that was conjured up was more than a zhang long in an instant, and it opened its mouth and swallowed it forward.

That disciple suddenly felt that the flying sword was stagnant and difficult to control. In a hurry, he wanted to use his hand to urge the flying sword. Who knew that after a dazzling burst of light, the golden dragon had swallowed the flying sword into his abdomen, and the connection between this person and the divine consciousness on the flying sword suddenly disappeared, and when he looked at it, his flying sword had been held by Mu Tianyuan in his hand, and the golden dragon was gone.

In just a short moment, Mu Tianyuan lightly seized the opponent's flying sword. Its means are wonderful, and the golden dragon is even more miraculous, and the children of the Mu family below are dazzled and dazzled, and let out a cheer!

Mu Tianyuan chuckled, looked at the pale other party, casually threw the flying sword over, and said disdainfully: "It's better to cultivate for a few years!" The disciple hurriedly took the flying sword, his face was full of shame, and he retreated a little embarrassed.

The three elders of the Mu family glanced at each other and bowed slightly.

Downhill, Lin Yi's pupils shrank slightly, and he watched all this quietly. Is that illusionary golden dragon really powerful? But this Mu Tianyuan has some means, and it really makes people dare not underestimate it. is worthy of being a disciple of Zhengyangmen, comparable to the children of an extraordinary family.

I don't know if these Mu family disciples are really bad, or they are afraid of Mu Tianyuan's status in the Mu family, and the remaining ten people hurriedly went on the field, and as expected, they were defeated in a hurry. It seems that the golden dragon is invincible, and most of the children of the Mu family have been seized of the flying sword, and they have to admit defeat.

The last two disciples of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation reluctantly let Mu Tianyuan sacrifice the flying sword. But after the battle, the two of them hurriedly admitted defeat.

Mu Tianyuan's sacrifice was actually a spirit weapon flying sword, which was not at all something that ordinary magic weapons could deal with, and it was undoubtedly a wise move to continue to embarrass himself and admit defeat.

I thought I would see a wonderful competition, but unexpectedly, it was just Mu Tianyuan who was playing majestic, which made people uninterested. When Mu Tianyuan on the slope was lonely, Lin Yi looked around a little boredly, and found that the aura here was much richer, which was a few percent more than the small courtyard where he was staying. I can't help but secretly wonder, could it be that this place is close to the spiritual vein? It would be nice if I could cultivate here!

A few elders on the slope inevitably want to make a comment on this examination school. Of course, he did not hesitate to praise Mu Tianyuan, and the inspirational and exhortatory teachings were naturally aimed at the children of the Mu family. As for how to determine the best in this small test, it seems that the elders still have to have some consideration.

"Lin Yi, come up!"

Lin Yi, who was thinking about what was wrong, heard someone calling him, and looked up the slope in some astonishment. The surrounding disciples also looked sideways, and many of them didn't know who Lin Yi was, but just followed their gaze.

"Lin Yi, call you!" Mu Qing'er saw that Lin Yi was standing still, so he gently pulled down his sleeve and reminded him softly.

The person who spoke was Mu Zhixin on the slope, with a faint smile on his face, but it was difficult to understand, and he was looking at Lin Yi at this time.

It's not that I didn't hear it, Lin Yi was muttering. What was the original intention of this elder of the Mu family to call himself in public at this time?

After a slight hesitation, Lin Yi still took a few steps forward, and said with an unchanged expression: "I don't know what the seniors commanded?"

"Come forward!" Mu Zhixin said again.

Lin Yi nodded silently, slowly climbed the hillside, and bowed a few feet away from the other party: "Lin Yi greets all the seniors!"

Mu Zhiyan and Mu Zhiyi looked at Mu Zhixin with some puzzlement, and the latter shook his head at them gently, signaling that there was no need to ask. Mu Tianyuan on the side squinted at the corners of his eyes, revealing a look of disdain.

"You don't have to be formal!" Lin Yi, it's been half a month since you came to Qifengpo, are you still eye-catching here, what is your impression of my Mu family?" Mu Zhixin's tone was casual, and when the words reached Lin Yi's ears, they made people feel not very relaxed.

After a sharp change of thought, Lin Yi owed himself again, and replied: "Qifengpo is a worldly fairyland with outstanding people, which makes people breathtaking! The Mu family is even more immortal, how can a kid say anything!"

Mu Zhixin smiled, looked at Lin Yi, and said with a green beard in his hand: "Since you are a monk, your cultivation has also reached the late stage of Qi cultivation, why don't you show your skills and learn from your peers, so as to confirm your cultivation." This is also an indispensable step in cultivation, what do you think?"

Without waiting for Lin to open his mouth, Mu Zhixin said again: "Although you are a foreign monk, you must have something extraordinary, so you will try it with Tianyuan, and let the children of the clan learn from it." His tone was unmistakable, and he turned and walked away.

Mu Tianyuan was a little surprised, and then showed a sneering look, paced to the middle of the field, and said in a loud voice: "Lin Yi, please!"