In the cave, the eagle-eyed old man looked at Ma Yangping with a smile.

"This thing is called the Liuji Cloth, and its defense is extremely strong, even if the monk of the Spirit Silence Realm holds the best magic weapon, it will be difficult to hurt you. This time the sect is in a big competition, so I will give it to you as a help. ”

Ma Yangping's eyes lit up suddenly, and he took the treasure happily: "Grandpa Xie rewards, Ping'er will definitely go all out to get the core disciple place." ”

The eagle-eyed old man obviously liked this junior very much, and was worried that he would be under too much pressure, so he hurriedly smiled and relieved: "Haha, just do your best, even if you can't become a core disciple this time, it's nothing." ”

After a pause, he added, "However, if you can enter the top ten, it will still be of great help to your future cultivation, especially the Tongtian Order that is rewarded by the top ten, which is even more extraordinary." ”

"Grandpa, what is the Tongtian Order?" Ma Yangping asked suspiciously.

"Heavenly Order. The eagle-eyed old man looked nostalgic and muttered, "You just need to know that it's a key, and the rest will be known later." ”

Ma Yangping seemed to understand and nodded.

The eagle-eyed old man's face froze as he spoke, and he solemnly admonished: "The matter of the Heavenly Order must not be spread outside, this is the rule of the sect. ”

"Yes, Ping'er remembered!" Ma Yangping was startled and hurriedly replied respectfully.

"Ping'er, you have to remember! There are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky, and you must not be complacent, let alone despise your opponents. ”

The eagle-eyed old man's eyes were soft, and he pointed with a smile, "In this big competition, the core disciples of the previous session like Gu Jin, Yan Tianyin, and a few of them are very good, if you can't know yourself and the other, try not to challenge ......."

Ma Yangping said yes again and again, and firmly remembered his grandfather's words.

After talking for a while, the eagle-eyed old man nodded and sent Ma Yangping away: "Liujiyi still needs to spend some time refining, so you should go back early." ”

Ma Yangping bowed again, and then he was very respectful and left the eagle-eyed old man's cave.

......

In a dense forest not far from the Seven Star Sect, a young man was standing under an ancient pine tree with his hands in his hands.

The young man was wearing a set of azure brocade python pattern robes, with several storage bags hanging on his dark black belt, and a white square scarf, and his body was very neat and spotless.

At this time, the young man in the python robe tilted his head and looked very bored at the two monsters in front of him, who were fighting fiercely.

One of them is a basin-sized, green ghost-headed monster. The monster flew out of thin air without wings, and its green head bulged out with two bags like two blunt ghost horns. A pair of sharp fangs were exposed, looking fierce, and they were screaming arrogantly and biting at their opponents.

The monster that fights against the flying ghost head looks like a golden lion, but it is taller and stronger, and the lion roars constantly. Looking at its strength, it has clearly reached the level of a fourth-level demon beast.

However, at this time, this fourth-level lion demon was covered in blood.

Even though it was facing a third-level ghost beast flying ghost head, it was obviously inferior.

Even the mighty lion's roar turned into a terrible scream, and the lion demon's eyes rolled around, as if trying to find a way to escape.

The young man in the python robe who stood with his hands in his hands walked a few steps very casually, but he blocked the lion demon's retreat.

Although the python-robed young man only had the fourth-level cultivation of spiritual silence, the lion demon clearly felt a terrifying aura on the python-robed youth, which made it even more frightened, and it didn't dare to break through at all.

In the chase and battle, soon, the lion demon was chased by the flying ghost head, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Although it was still struggling, the sharp fangs of the flying ghost's head pierced its neck deeply at this moment, and it seemed that it would not survive.

The python-robed young man turned a blind eye and looked in the direction of the Seven Star Sect.

He muttered to himself: "It's been ten years, this big competition is over, I'm going to prepare to attack the Linglan Realm, and I don't know if the Linglan Realm big competition can get the ranking." ”

After another moment, the flying ghost head flew away from the lion demon.

In the strange laughter, he flew to the side of the python-robed young man, and was very obediently and quietly suspended aside, and his breath seemed to have grown greatly compared to before.

Two ghost eyes emitting a faint green light looked at the young man very flatteringly.

It seems to have just eaten and burped.

The young man in the python robe glanced at the lion demon on the ground, who was sucked a little shriveled, and his expression could not see a trace of fluctuation.

The young man in the python robe pinched the trick with one hand, and a yin soul bag on his waist suddenly rolled out a black gas that shrouded the flying ghost head, and in an instant, the flying ghost head was involved in it.