"This trial, tomorrow I will spin the leaf gate flow centennial conference.

The disciples are competing with each other to show off their cultivation results, and I want Fu Xiaoyou to preside over this trial and have a fighting method with Senior Brother Xia or Senior Sister Feng.

to encourage my people. Master Zhou walked down the steps, came to Fu Yueming, and said.

"I'm fighting with Senior Xia or Senior Feng?" Fu Yue was obviously a little embarrassed.

"Just call me sister! What's the matter, little brother, isn't it that confident?" Feng Mu on the steps covered his lips and chuckled.

Master Zhou didn't say anything more, just quietly kept a smile and looked at Fu Yueming.

"Not really, just wait and see, if you have to do your best. ”

"Refreshing, then this matter is so decided, then I will look forward to seeing Xiaoyou tomorrow!

There is also a peak vacant next to Feng Mu's Baifeng Peak, the scenery is excellent, and the spiritual power is also abundant, and Xiaoyou's residence is there.

Feng Mu will lead you there, run around for many days, and rest early today!" Master Zhou put his hand on Fu Yueming's shoulder and patted it lightly, and then left.

"Rest early!" The rest of the people also left except for Feng Mu.

"Let's go, Brother Fu. Feng Mu walked down the steps and walked beside Fu Yueming and said softly.

Then he swayed and walked out the door.

"Brother... This Sister Feng is so strange..."Ah Ling pulled Fu Yueming's cuffs and said.

"Strange? why?" Fu Yueming was still staring at Feng Mu's back, not obsessed, but frowning.

"I don't know, I always feel weird about her. Ah Ling scratched his head and pouted.

"Maybe Ah Ling is thinking too much, let's go!" pinched her little face.

Fu Yueming pulled his little hand up, followed Feng Mu and left, and then closed the door after leaving.

"Ah Ling, there is a kind of colorful butterfly on my Baifeng Peak, and its tail can spew out colored mist.

It's fragrant and wonderful, and when the trial meeting ends tomorrow, do you want my sister to take you to have a look?" Feng Mu walked in front and said suddenly.

"Ahh

"Hmm... My brother and I will go. Ah Ling said.

"Then why don't you ask your brother if he's going?" Feng Mu turned around and gently touched Ah Ling's head.

"I—" Ah Ling didn't know what to say.

"Tomorrow the trial conference is over, I'll take you there, don't worry, Ah Ling. Fu Yueming said with a smile.

"That's what my brother said..."

"Well, welcome to play. Feng Mu touched Ah Ling's head again, then got up and turned around to continue leading the way.

And Fu Yueming's eyes became a little strange when he looked at Feng Mu, he couldn't guess what the woman in front of him wanted to do, and he felt a little unfathomable.

After all, Fu Yueming has not had much contact with women since he was a child.

Even in the face of Meng Qiu, he only regarded him as his second mother.

As for the maids of the fairy world, they can't be beaten by eight poles.

So when he suddenly faced such a "human spirit" woman, he didn't know how to deal with it except for vigilance.

There is quite a distance from this Lingyun Hall to the peak where Fu Yueming is located, and it took half an hour to arrive.

"It's here. Feng Mu looked at the hump standing in the clouds in the distance, turned around and said softly.

"I still have some things in the hall, so I'll go back and get a good night's sleep, little brother. Then Feng Muhu smiled and turned to leave, humming a tune in his mouth.

"Woman..."Fu Yueming shook his head with a wry smile and looked at his residence.

At night, the mist glows white in the moonlight, and the peaks and mountains are surrounded by trees.

There is a large hall at the top, although it is not as large as the Lingyun Palace, it is also two acres large.

Stepping into it, sure enough, this place is full of spiritual power, and it is a good place to cultivate

And there are many fruit trees on the way to the Canglong Palace, all of which are nourishing ginseng fruits

I also have many grains.

"Ah Ling, what do you think of this place?"

"I think it's good, it's quiet, it's beautiful, and there's a lot of fruit that looks delicious!" Ah Ling stretched out his little hand to reach it, but he couldn't reach it, and couldn't help but suck his saliva.

"You little girl, you like to eat so much, and you don't have to worry about not being able to get married in the future. Fu Yueming handed another fruit to Ah Ling and said with a smile, and then walked towards the Canglong Palace.

"Hmph... Hum.. Pander to.. Ah Lingcai is not afraid, if you can't get married, you can stay by your brother's side for the rest of your life!" Ah Lingzi quickly opened his mouth before he could swallow it, and his words were slurred and made people laugh.

Pushing open the door of the Canglong Palace, the inside was clean and tidy, without a trace of dust, and it seemed that it had been specially cleaned.

"I'll boil you a pot of water later, and you'll sleep better by soaking your feet." ”

"Mmmmmmmm

Late at night.

Ah Ling fell asleep on the couch, no longer shivering as he had been and shouting pitifully not to hit me, brother or something.

Now he sleeps calmly and sweetly, and even his dream talk has become food, or he went to some fairyland with Fu Yueming.

Looking at Ah Ling's changes, Fu Yueming was very pleased.

It's been more than a month since I met Ah Ling, and although I don't know what Ah Ling's background is, or who her real brother is, these don't matter anymore.

For him, Ah Ling is his most important sister in the human world.

When he came to the peak, Fu Yueming sat cross-legged.

Bathed in the moonlight, the spiritual power in the body worked quietly, Fu Yueming was also the son of the twilight god, and at night, he would get twice the result with half the effort for cultivation.

Feng Mu, who was far away in Baifeng Peak, had not yet fallen asleep, standing on the top of the peak, and when he saw Fu Yueming, he just smiled slightly.

Day 2.

In the early morning, the bell of the spiral leaf gate resounded throughout the sect, and the bell struck seven times.

As time slowly passed, all the disciples arrived at the martial arts training ground, dressed in tight-fitting robes. Swords, knives, hammers, and whips—these four blades are equally numerous.

Fu Yueming changed into a black robe that he usually wore in the fairy world, after all, he didn't have to worry so much now.

The martial arts training ground is very large, at least able to accommodate nearly 10,000 people, and there is a round platform rising from the ground in the center, with a formation on the platform and a ban on the periphery.

The platform is built with two instruments, and both yin and yang are rich in spiritual power.

Fu Yueming stood on the observation deck, and Ah Ling was placed in the shade by Fu Yueming, holding a bag of fruits and the delicacies made by the master of the dining room in Menliuli.

The rest of the hall masters and the second head of the hall sat in the main and secondary seats, and the branch master sat in the venue, and the special thing was that Mr. Zhou also came to watch, and the position was actually next to the head of the house.

When everyone was quiet, the head of Zhou stood up and announced loudly: "Today, it is a centennial ceremony for this gate to stand on this southwest land.

Our sect will hold a centennial test, and all the disciples, seven of the top ones selected by each branch, a total of twenty-one!

The best will be decided on this martial arts training platform, and the first place winner will be passed on by me.

Secondly, we will build a new hall from now on.

Now the new initiation disciples such as Xiao Liufang Bisheng, Song Pingjing, Ma Huo, Fan Song, Kuai Jin and A Ling are under the control of the hall master Fu Yueming. ”

After finishing speaking, Master Zhou returned to his seat and gestured to Fu Yueming.

Fu Yueming nodded.

Under the uproar of everyone, he shouted: "The hundred-year test, starting at this moment, is subject to the list, the first group of Jiang Yunhe vs. Zeng Mozhi!"

After the voice fell, two people walked out of the crowd under the attention of everyone, jumped up, and landed on the martial arts training platform.

Both of them have just broken through the psychic realm, and their cultivation is not yet stable.

The person named Zeng Mozhi is a slightly fat body, only five feet long, holding a sledgehammer, heavily tied on the stage, and the stage trembled slightly.

Jiang Yunhe, on the other side, is thin and weak, but his gait is steady.

Holding a scimitar, the length of the knife is two feet long, swing the knife to the shoulder, take a step back with the right foot to form a small lunge, and hold the handle of the knife with both hands.

"Offended. Zeng Mozhi raised his hammer and clenched his fists and said.

Pick up the hammer, step out, and fall heavily on the ground, and there is a cracking sound everywhere the hammer wind.

Seeing the hammer coming, Jiang Yunhe's right foot turned to the right, his left foot turned to the left, and he stepped out in an instant, and the knife slashed out.