"If you want to say handsome, you still have to count the Ximen family, especially the Ximen patriarch Ximen Shaoyi. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Uh... He's called a sissy, I don't like it!"

"What is a sissy?"

......

The Simon family is also three people, one boy and two women.

The man has a slender body, willow eyebrows, a pair of red phoenix eyes, and thin lips, not a woman, but a woman, it is a stunning and beautiful face, even the two women around him are ashamed of themselves.

He is the patriarch of the Ximen family, Ximen Shaoyi, and beside him is the mentor of the Yichou Four Elephant Immortal Class, Ximen Dongyurou, who has long red hair and a shawl, does not have too many expressions on his beautiful face.

The other is a young girl, the girl has a slender body, convex and backward, a beautiful face is covered by coldness, wearing a Yunluo blue water skirt, with her face of sinking fish and geese, there is an indescribable coldness.

She also returned to the village with Donglin Tingjian, her name is Ximen Jin, and Nangong Yu, Little Fat and a black-clothed boy named Ah Yong are members of Donglin Tingjian's subordinate and Jiazi Sixiang Immortal Class.

As for the last pillar of light, the purple pillar of light is the Northern Underworld family, the head of the four major families, except for Luling Mountain, the largest force in Xianyin Village, and the entire Qinglun Mountain belongs to the Northern Underworld family!

On the right side of the Northern Underworld War is a young man in a white short robe, with long hair and a shawl, and the auspicious cloud belt on his body tightens his waist, and the same as the Northern Underworld Battle, his eyes are also purple, and the whole person looks a little unusually handsome, with an extraordinary temperament, he is the eldest son of the Northern Underworld family.

On the left side of the Northern Underworld War is the Northern Underworld Zijue, wearing a light purple brocade robe today, with a small face and a pair of big purple eyes constantly watching the test venue, as if looking for this?

After the Northern Hells family was revealed, the entire competition ground was much quieter, and the Northern Hells War stood on the stands, although it did not disperse the cultivation, but it gave people an invisible coercion, and even Sanyin saw that his eyes were miniaturized!

Behind Zi Yin, the young Beiming Quanke, who was also surnamed Beiming, stared straight at the stands where the Beiming family was located, and a war broke out from the depths of his eyes, and the originally black eyes suddenly flashed a trace of purple.

When the four major families came, there were also many people who flew from the sky one after another, and there was no lack of that kind of look of pride, with a face that said that I was a proud person, they liked this occasion very much, and they liked the feeling of being watched by everyone.

Just after all the minor friars who were qualified to participate in the competition basically arrived, the whole audience was quiet, and a white light in the clouds flashed down from the sky, directly illuminating the main stand, and after a flicker, the light blue light curtain of the clouds and the guardian array slowly disappeared, and the sky returned to its original state, and under the sun, the competition hall shone brightly.

On the main stand, Xian Yin was wearing a white auspicious cloud robe, standing on the edge of the main stand, behind Xian Yin, Elder Li and an old woman in Tsing Yi walked out directly and sat aside, and Yan Zhenghe, a great immortal scholar, was also there.

There is a place not far from the main stand, which is dedicated to providing a rest area for the little monks participating in the competition, and a horse-faced young man saw Yan Zhenghe appear, and immediately said to the girl next to him: "Sister Xi Tian, look, you are your father!"

"If you want you to say, I saw it, oops! I said who are you, this is the place I left for Brother Mi Xuanding, you get out of the way!" Yan Xitian sat in front of the rest area and said impatiently, with some worry on her face, and kept looking.

"Why hasn't Brother Mi Peak come yet, shouldn't he come, no, he will definitely come. ”

Not in line with Yan Xitian's expectations, Mi Yanding was wearing a blue robe, a black long sword behind his back, his long hair fluttering, volleying into the air, and a cold and handsome face without the slightest wave.

"It's Mi Xuan, he... Oh my God, he's flying in the air! Is he a monk?"

"Of course it can't be, if you reach the realm of a monk, you are not eligible to participate in the Minor Monk Competition. ”

"It's the first time you've watched the competition, wait a minute, you'll know what the real Tianjiao is, hehe!"

In the main stand, Xian Yin glanced up at the sky, and then glanced at the little monk's rest platform, but saw no trace of Han Zixie, hesitated for a moment, and nodded slightly at Yan Zhenghe.

The Great Immortal Scribe Yan Zhenghe also nodded in response, then walked out of the main stand, stood in the air in the middle of the test field, looked around at the crowd, and spoke twice.

"Everyone be quiet!I'm Yan Zhenghe, the great immortal scholar of Xianyin Village, and I am presiding over this little monk competition!"