Qingzhou's divine consciousness swept away, only to see that surrounded by many scattered cultivators, Gongsun Yan was as beautiful as the stars and the moon, and the external divine consciousness surrounded her body, detecting the situation of the people around her, and any slight movement would be noticed by her. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

What's more, Gongsun Yan's clothes are charming, with very little fabric, exposing a large area of skin on the back of his shoulders, but he is full of necklaces, earrings, bracelets, and bright gemstones, as beautiful as a fairy witch.

Although this woman is smoky and flattering, surrounded by many male cultivators, she protects herself very well and has not been taken advantage of.

Qing Zhou looked carefully, and the gems inlaid with those jewelry seemed to be all psychic stones, adding up to dozens of times more than the one he used at the beginning.

"It seems that her divine sense is strong, it should be the effect of these psychic stones, maybe there is a secret method similar to the nine turns of divine consciousness to strengthen her divine sense. ”

Gongsun Yan smiled brightly, talking to the monks around her, her demeanor was generous and relaxed, although there were many male cultivators around her, none of them were left out in the cold.

Suddenly, Gongsun Yanfeng's eyebrows jumped, his divine sense felt provoked, his eyes looked at Qingzhou's side, and his smile suddenly retracted.

Suddenly, the aura around Gongsun Yan became gloomy and cold, and under Qingzhou's probing, her divine sense actually condensed into a huge ghost claw, grabbing the divine sense stretched out towards Qingzhou.

The Divine Consciousness Ghost Claw has a total of five fingers, stretching out long sharp nails, exuding a cold aura, and Qingzhou's Divine Consciousness was scratched by the Ghost Claw and quickly retracted.

The Divine Consciousness was only slightly injured by the ghost claw, and the whole body was cold, and Qing Zhou realized that if he was hit by this ghost claw, the Divine Sense would definitely be seriously injured and collapsed, and he would become an idiot.

At this time, Qingzhou operated the method of nine turns of divine consciousness, and the divine consciousness turned into a round of warm tomorrow, and at this time, the pointed nails of the divine consciousness ghost claws had already touched the edge of tomorrow.

The essence of tomorrow formed by the divine consciousness is introverted, seemingly harmless, but extremely powerful, as soon as the ghost claw grabs tomorrow, it suddenly evaporates violently, and the divine consciousness belonging to Gongsun Yan turns into nothingness.

"Huh!" Gongsun Yan's thin brows furrowed, and his slender hand pressed his forehead, obviously his consciousness was injured.

"Fellow Daoists are out of company. Gongsun Yan left the crowd, returned to the stone house, flew out a jade talisman to seal the stone door, and then sat down cross-legged.

Gongsun Yan's eyes were slightly closed, large beads of sweat oozed from the sideburns on her forehead, the jewelry on her body flickered, and the light and dark of the psychic stone breathed like a breath, as if it was undulating on her body.

After a long time, Gongsun Yan opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, his expression was cold, how could he have the appearance of frivolity and debauchery from the outside world.

"I didn't expect that in this batch of scattered cultivation, there are still divine consciousness more powerful than me, carelessly, this time the divine consciousness was injured, and the progress was delayed.

No, I have to ask who that person is, if it's a no-brainer, maybe he can take it for me. ”

Gongsun Yan rested for a while, summoned a water mirror, carefully dressed up, returned to his usual gorgeous appearance, and gently pursed his delicate lips.

"You're so beautiful, what man can resist?"

When she walked out of the stone house, Gongsun Yan once again became the stunning female cultivator that the heartthrob was obsessed with, but to her disappointment, she could no longer see Qingzhou and Yu Zhanyun.

"I don't know what your name is, but the monk next to me is very familiar, and you can't escape from my palm. ”

At this time, Qingzhou was led by Zhan Yun to another corner of the lower courtyard.

Along the way, Yu Zhanyun found that the stone houses around him were gradually thinning, and there was not one within the last ten meters, obviously reaching the edge of the lower courtyard of the Seven Sects.

The stone houses stretch for miles in a wide flat plain, with several rivers crisscrossing the stone houses and flowing into the distance.

Finally, at the end of the line of sight, a lone stone house towered, and right on the bank of a wide river, a figure stood still, only the reflection on the surface of the river swayed with the undulations of the water.

"Let's stand a little farther away, this person's name is Song Qi, a genius in sword cultivation, self-taught, and his personality is exactly the same as that of the people of Yujian Xuan, he only knows cultivation, and he is simply not close to the living. Yu Zhanyun explained for Qingzhou.

Suddenly, Song Qi at the water's edge moved, he held a black iron rod in his hand, and smashed it against the surface of the lake, the movement seemed to be slow and urgent, and the trajectory of the iron rod fell straight down.

The surface of the lake seemed to have been cut in half, and there was not a single splash of water, leaving a large area in the place where the iron rod had fallen, as if the water had been stopped by two transparent walls, and a section of the bottom of the lake had been vacated.

"Amazing control. ”

Qing Zhou was amazed, although Song Qi used a stick, in fact, it was a sword move, and ordinary qi refining cultivators used swords against the river, and at most made a large hole with a radius of ten meters, and after the power disappeared, the river quickly filled the hole without leaving a trace.

However, Song Qi was able to stagnate the river for a long time, and it was obvious that his control over the power of the sword path had reached its peak, to the point of concrete and slight manipulation in his heart.

"That iron rod looks rustic, but it actually has a lot of origins, it is said that it is the best sword tire that Song Qi picked up, and it can be refined into a life-saving flying sword in the future. ”

The cultivation of sword cultivation does not borrow foreign objects, one person and one sword are enough, so the requirements for the natal flying sword are extremely high, and the sword tire condensed by the hardware elite can be refined into a good flying sword.

Needless to say, Song Qi in front of him must be the internal disciple of Yu Jian Xuan.

This time out, Qingzhou saw two seeded players, and felt that this trip was worthwhile, although Gongsun Yan's divine sense was not as good as his, the use of the method was exquisite and weird, Song Qi's swordsmanship was amazing, and he was also a strong opponent.

On the way back, Qing Zhou thought to himself, the immortal cultivation world is vast and boundless, and elite geniuses are emerging in an endless stream, if you want not to fall behind, you must devote yourself to cultivation.

Back at the stone house, Qingzhou and Yu Zhanyun were stopped by a group of monks.

"Where do you live in these two stone houses?"

"Something?"

"Pack up and move out, we're going to arrange two people. ”

Qing Zhou and Yu Zhanyun looked at each other, just watching the show and being very lively, every time they didn't expect the same thing to happen to them, a large number of monks in front of them obviously wanted to occupy their two stone houses.

Originally, if it was a good persuasion, the stone house would have let go, but the arrogant tone of the other party and the attitude that should have been taken for granted angered Qingzhou.

"If we don't clean up or move, we live well, and we don't plan to move the nest. ”

Yu Zhanyun spoke first, he was not a person who was afraid of things, so he naturally would not give in because the other party was overwhelming.

"What a big guts, do you know who our boss is?"

"Tell me about it. ”

"My eldest brother is Fu Zhidao, how is it, are you scared? ”

This person Qingzhou has heard of it, and he is one of the seeded players this time, not only is his talisman making ability first-class, but all kinds of talismans are flying all over the sky in battle, and the opponent who fights with Fu Hai's tactics does not even have the strength to fight back, he is a powerful character.

For the casual cultivators who are waiting for the selection, they are most afraid of offending the seeded players, the other party is strong and has great potential, and it is not negotiable to teach you a lesson, if you are seriously injured and delay the selection, then it will be a whimper.