Just one Qing Ruonan's points exceeded the total number of points of the three sects of Purple Smoke Valley, the Earth Yan Sect and the Cold Wind Ridge, and the disciples of these three sects certainly did not match. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, their group of Qi cultivation stage disciples were not qualified to refute Su Mo Ancestor's decision at all, and they just looked at the five Heavenly Ancestors and the Qingyang Sect cultivators with a very strange look.

Although the Qi cultivation stage disciples of these three sects didn't dare to say anything, the other foundation building period monks didn't have too many scruples and frequently whispered.

"More than a thousand points, this is too much, what kind of face do the disciples of our two sects have to stay here!"

"Also, when did that ancestor of the Yuanyang Sword Sect become so generous, could it be ......?"

"Shhh, silence, didn't you see that Uncle Shi and his old man didn't say anything? This year, it seems that my sect is going to be crushed underground by the Yuanyang Sword Sect and the Qingyang Sect!"

"What the hell is this thing......

If there are no accidents, the final total score of this Qingyang Sect will definitely surprise people!

Above the sky, Xin Ruhuo Ancestor's face finally became a little happy, Qingfeng Zhenren really gave birth to a good daughter! With her, Xu Shu's ranking is likely to be suppressed.

"Fairy Zhang, your sect is really amazing!"

"Senior Brother Xin, don't talk so much. Zhang Hongxi's eyes looked in the direction of Su Mo Ancestor from time to time, and when he saw her, instead of being angry at this time, he was smiling, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Fairy Zhang, what do you mean by this?" Xin Ruhuo said in surprise.

"Nothing. Zhang Hongxi Ancestor shook his head and said, "I just think that the Yuanyang Sword Sect is a little different this time. ”

"It's different?" Xin Ruhuo wondered, and his eyes immediately fell on those disciples of the Yuanyang Sword Sect.

I saw that these dozen disciples were not talking like the other monks, but there was no trace of worry on their faces, and they all quietly seemed to be waiting for something.

"When did this Yuanyang Sword Sect train disciples so well, if my sect also has so many elite disciples......" Xin Ruhuo's eyebrows jumped, and the remaining disciples of the six major sects below could be said to be the elites of their respective sects. , maybe dozens of hundreds of years later, the foundation building elders of the major sects, and even the Jindan Ancestors will be produced from this group of people.

And these eleven people from the Yuanyang Sword Sect are undoubtedly the best in this group!

"Silence!" Zhang Tie spoke again, only to see him signal Qing Ruonan to take away all the spirit insects on the ground, and the piece of jade also fell from mid-air, and it fell accurately into Qing Ruonan's hands.

"Xie Su Ancestor!" Qing Ruonan hurriedly said.

"Qingfeng really gave birth to a good daughter, not bad, not bad!" In midair, Su Mo Ancestor's voice came faintly.

"Ruonan doesn't dare!" Qing Ruonan hurriedly said, but this time no sound came.

"Let's go down. This time, it was the voice of Zhang Hongxi's ancestor.

"Thank you Ancestor!" Qing Ruonan hurriedly replied, and then retreated to the Qingyang Sect's team.

"Next!" After Qing Ruonan went down, Zhang Tie spoke again.

This time, it was Cui Xiabing who came up to be tested. Previously, Cui Xiabing was highly poisoned in the inner gate of the Spirit Worm Gate, and Qin Ziyang relied on the Essence Blood Pill to hang his life, but secretly controlled it with the Blood Slave Talisman.

After coming out of the inner gate of the Spirit Worm Gate, the foundation monk of the sect personally took action to detoxify it. However, the blood slave talisman had long since been integrated into her blood, and had not been discovered by any of the foundation building monks.

At this time, although her body was weak, there was no problem with her ordinary movements.

There were no surprises in Cui Xiabing's test this time, and she only got an ordinary score of 400 and 3 points, temporarily ranking fifth.

Next, the tests of Michelle Wong and Wang Xuan'er were also normal, both of them had accidents in the place of trial, and Michelle Wong was poisoned by spirit insects, and she was almost in a coma along the way. And Wang Xuan'er is even more pitiful, sleeping in that tree hole from beginning to end.

The points of these two people are not even comparable to Lin Ziyan, Wang Michelle has 72 points, and Wang Xuan'er has only 35 points.

As for Ye Feng, his points are not very high, and they can reach one hundred and ten points. However, his face was very calm, and he didn't know what to rely on.

Soon, it was the turn of the Qingyang Sect to be the last monk, Qin Ziyang.

"I've seen Senior Zhang!" Qin Ziyang looked at Zhang Tie respectfully.

Zhang Tie's subconscious thoughts swept away, and then he was surprised: "The fifth layer of Qi training, how did you live out?"

Although Zhang Tie's voice was not loud, it was enough for all the Qi cultivation stage disciples below to hear it.

With a "boom", many disciples laughed and said, "There are actually monks at the fifth level of Qi cultivation who are alive!"

"How did he get out of it, he couldn't have been hiding at the door for seven days to survive!"

"Hey, hey, how can the Qingyang Sect do some waste, the three monks in front of him only scored less than three hundred points, this kid shouldn't have only caught a dozen iron-footed centipedes!"

"Don't say it, maybe it's really possible, hahahaha!"

Even in mid-air, Xin Ruhuo looked ugly, and said to this Hongxi Ancestor: "Fairy Zhang, your sect really only has Qing Ruonan and Mo Yangyun in the top ten, so it seems that you and I have lost this gambling battle!"

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his face. He had spent a lot of effort to find that thousand-year-old piece of cold iron, and even the natal artifact had suffered a lot of damage in the extreme northern ice field.

"If you lose, you lose......" Zhang Hongxi Ancestor said casually, but his eyes kept looking in the direction of Su Mo Ancestor. There, Su Mo Ancestor actually smiled with the Cold Mountain Ancestor of the Cold Wind Ridge, and said something from time to time.

"Fairy Zhang has such a big belly ......" Xin Ruhuo Ancestor's tone was indescribably sour, but he also closed his mouth and was no longer bored.

Below, Qin Ziyang didn't react to the obviously vicious discussions around him, but said respectfully to this Zhang Tie: "Senior Zhang, can the kid start?"

"Well, then you can get started!"

Qin Ziyang patted the spirit beast bag, this spirit beast bag was still found by him from the corpse of the disciple of the Yuanyang Sword Sect who died in his hands, and there were originally twelve iron-footed centipedes in it.

The black light flashed, and sure enough, twelve black-footed centipedes appeared on the ground, crawling wildly on the ground.

"Hahaha! It's really an iron-footed centipede!"

"Is this kid lucky to eat shit and catch twelve iron-footed centipedes, hahahahaha!"

Zhang Tie's face was also a little ugly, it was the first time he had seen a disciple catch such a spirit worm.

Qin Ziyang didn't react to the laughter around him, he really didn't bother to look for the spirit worm in the land of trials, and even the camouflage moth didn't know when it died. All over the body, just these twelve iron-footed centipedes!

"Iron-footed centipede, first-order lower-level spirit worm, accumulate twelve points, Qingyang Sect monk Qin Ziyang ......"

"Senior Zhang, wait a minute......"

Just as Zhang Tie was about to announce Qin Ziyang's identity with a dark face, Qin Ziyang unexpectedly stopped his words, patted the storage bag with a calm face, and nine jade boxes that were almost identical appeared in front of everyone.

"My spirit worms haven't been taken out yet!"

These nine jade boxes turned out to be exactly the same as the jade boxes that Mo Yangyun took out before!

......

At the same time, Xu Shu, who was standing at the forefront of the Yuanyang Sword Sect, finally moved his eyes, only to see him staring at Qin Ziyang's figure, and muttered in his mouth: "It turned out to be you...... Qingyang Sect, Qin Ziyang!"