When the rings from the opening period to the Ning Dan period were all out of the top fifty, Xiao Changting absentmindedly dropped a sentence: "The entrance to the cave is located in the waterhole in the western suburbs outside the city, and I will look for it tomorrow, and the finalists can enter the academy with a token." ”

After he finished speaking, he left in a hurry, and the last direction of his eyes was the Yunmeng Pavilion, seeing that he was so anxious, the cultivators were squeezing their eyebrows and talking about it for a while.

"Let's go, go back to the inn first to return the deposit, and live outside the city today. ”

He Miaomiao glanced at the monks of the same realm on the field, except for her and Zishen, among the remaining forty-eight people, thirty-eight of them were Dao Demon cultivators.

These people have a strong desire to win, and many of them, like He Miaomiao, have their own purpose in entering the academy, and they may ambush them on the way to Dongtian.

Tomorrow morning is short of time, and if you delay on the road for a while, it will be easy to miss the opening of the cave. Now rush out of town and stay overnight, no matter what, you won't miss the entrance.

"The third sister will go first, and I will follow. Zishen saw the imminent expressions on the faces of several monks, and cautiously proposed, "Act separately, the province has been surrounded outside the city." ”

The top 50 who can stand out among the cultivators are all late-stage or consummate monks, and there are more or less some means, although the two are not weak, but they will not make a mistake if they are careful.

He Miaomiao nodded imperceptibly, turned around and walked out of the square barrier and went straight to the inn, Zishen lingered in the field for a while, and after leaving, he went to a street that was not usually walked, and estimated that the time was about the same, so he walked out of the city without hurrying.

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The western suburbs of Wanli City is a barren forest, the scenery inside is average, there are not many people who come to enjoy the scenery, if it weren't for Xiao Changting himself, no one would have thought that Jixian Academy also has a small cave entrance set up here.

The place where the waterhole is located is easy to find, and you can reach it by walking all the way in the direction of the richest water spirit in the forest.

He Miaomiao walked in the forest like a walk, looking leisurely, as if she didn't notice the two of them behind her. The bloody aura peculiar to the cult cultivator was well disguised, but her spiritual sense had always been keen, and she had already discovered the clues soon after leaving the city.

She couldn't find out whether the two were men or women, late or consummation, but judging from the direction they followed and the trajectory they walked, the two didn't seem to be in a group.

When he walked around the dense trees and came to a slightly open area, the monk in the left rear finally couldn't hold back and took the lead.

A sharp arrow with a black and blue tinge pierced the air, swirling and flying in, containing a rich floral fragrance that made people dizzy before they even got close.

He Miaomiao hurriedly turned to internal breathing, quickly took out the antidote pill and took it, her figure flashed away from the place, ignoring the female cultivator's attack, and went straight to the other person who planned to secretly attack.

Hanguang was silent, sticking to the grass and drilling behind the lurking evil cultivator, the red light flashed in He Miaomiao's hand, and the power of the Dao spell was not bad, and because it came suddenly, the unsuspecting evil cultivator immediately revealed his tracks.

The middle-aged male cultivator was surprised, obviously he didn't expect He Miaomiao to ignore the female cultivator who was shooting arrows and come directly at him.

He dodged to avoid the attack of the aisle fire spirit, trying to sacrifice his natal magic weapon, but because he was slightly stunned for a moment, he was caught by Hanguang who was hiding behind him.

The dark light was divided into nine, and the violent aura made the male cultivator's hair stand upside down, and he quickly turned around and attacked with a backhand, and the black qi of the Dao Dao was emitted from the short knife, condensing into a beast head and roaring upward.

Hanguang's speed was extremely fast, splitting two in the air, four swords attacked the beast head and the male cultivator, and the other five swords followed He Miaomiao, and suddenly turned to rush towards the female cultivator who drew the bow.

Hanguang, which no longer conceals its tracks, the red light is comparable to the sunset in the sky, and the fiery and violent fire spirit and countless sword qi instantly split the beast head condensed by the evil qi, breaking through the defensive shield that the male cultivator had just condensed, and directly submerged into his dantian sea of knowledge.

"Daoyou's subordinates are merciful!There is something to say!" The female cultivator who drew the bow saw that she made a sharp move and a domineering move, and immediately retreated, and couldn't help but beg for mercy.

He Miaomiao laughed out loud, her mind was racing, and she manipulated the light to merge nine into one, and in an instant, she swung out hundreds of sword qi, and the surrounding plants and trees suddenly turned into powder.

The light emitted by the fire spirit reflected the setting sun, and the formless and textureless sword qi roared and smashed dozens of sharp arrows in this large area of red glow, and rushed straight to the back of the female cultivator who turned around and fled.

Boom Boom Boom –

The nun and the trees around her body were lifted away, several defenses were broken, and the whole person fell to the ground and vomited blood, and even her fingers could no longer move.

He Miaomiao was about to take action to solve it, a snow-silver thin knife flew from a distance, and before she could move, she took the first step to cut off the vitality of the female cultivator, Zishen took back the cicada wing knife and flew forward, picked up the storage bag and threw it at He Miaomiao.

"I knew that the third sister was followed so quickly, and I wouldn't have been around the city for so long!" he popped out two rays of fire to burn the body, and his divine sense swept out, and there was no trace of any living creatures around.

"It's okay, it's just two clowns. He Miaomiao took the storage bag, quickly took out the spirit stones and sundries inside, and piled them in the corner of his storage ring. "It's getting late, let's go. ”

The two of them were not the only ones who decided to leave the city, and when they arrived at the edge of the small pool, there were already five isolation formations on the shore, all of which were unshakable fourth-order.

He Miaomiao and Zishen bypassed far away, came to a spirit tree not far from the waterhole, and each took out two fourth-order array disks, combining them to enclose a large area.

"Entering the cave must be a random teleportation, and most of us will be separated. ”

He Miaomiao sat in the middle of the formation, and said softly while cleaning up the storage ring: "You don't have to deliberately get together after entering, there are only forty-eight people left now, maybe there will be fewer tomorrow, it is not difficult for us to enter the top twenty." ”

Zishen nodded with a smile and said, "That's nature!

He Miaomiao chuckled lightly, "Exactly, so it's better for us to keep a low profile." ”

The two of them joked back to joke, and their hearts were not less vigilant, and after many years of traveling in the immortal cultivation world, they both knew very well the fate of underestimating the enemy. Occasionally teasing a few words in his mouth, he won't take it seriously to his heart.

After chatting for a while about his recent cultivation experience, Zishen suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said to He Miaomiao: "After you left just now, I listened to a few small talks in the square, which were related to Zhuqing Zhenren and Qu Mingcicada. ”

"Oh, what's the matter?" He Miaomiao saw that he was mysterious, and he didn't have much interest, but he was also made curious.

"Some people say that Zhuqing Zhenren did not go out to travel, but died! Zishen snorted softly as he spoke, listening to his tone of voice with some convincing.

If this rumor is true, it is likely that it will also be killed by supplementation. He Miaomiao didn't think it was strange, whether she died or left, she was inseparable from the "son of luck" anyway. "It's just a spontaneous womanizer, and there's nothing to be sorry for. ”