"Hahaha, Jiang Qin, see where you are going this time?!"

Just when the middle-aged martial artist was about to make a move, he suddenly heard three loud laughs, but when he saw Zhang Mao stepping on the snow and coming to Jiang Qin's fifteen steps away, his momentum was compelling!

However, the tattered mud made Zhang Mao's momentum drop several notches out of thin air. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yan Qiusheng and Dong Lichang arrived later and made a strong appearance, but the same pale and yellow faces, messy hair, and messy clothes made them look like they had come out of the slums.

"Jiang Qin, without the protection of the demon tiger, see how you are going to die this time?"

Dongli Chang gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of blood and fire, he had been starved for the past few days.

"Jiang Qin, do you remember the humiliation you gave me yesterday?!"

Yan Qiusheng strode out, the broken fan in his hand did not move, but it had already made the cold wind around him even colder!

There was a middle-aged martial artist in the front, and Zhang Mao, Yan Qiusheng, and Dong Lichang in the back, Jiang Qin, who was physically and mentally exhausted, felt that his luck was very bad, and it seemed to be very good, but wasn't this middle-aged martial artist looking for a quasi-outer disciple of the Daoist Academy?

"Senior, slow down, look at these three, they are the real quasi-outer disciples of the Daoist Academy. ”

Jiang Qin tried his best to accumulate strength, and when they started fighting, he had to flee as soon as possible, so as not to suffer the disaster of the pond fish.

Who is this middle-aged martial artist with a look of disdain: "Boy, you said that they are quasi-outer disciples of the Dao Academy, are you really amused by the old man's brains? Which of their clothes is not tattered, with yellow faces and thin muscles, at best, they are miscellaneous disciples of the Dao Academy, and it is considered luck to be able to come here, you still want the old man to kill them, you are really insidious!"

Jiang Qin was a little confused, looking at Zhang Mao, Yan Qiusheng, and Dong Lichang, it was indeed miserable, this kind of appearance was even more miserable than when he was a homeless boy before.

Seeing the blood-sucking eyes of the three of them at him again, Jiang Qin trembled all over, in trouble!

It really can't be fought once, as long as Zhang Mao, Yan Qiusheng, and Dongli Chang show the ability of Qi cultivation cultivators, they can't tolerate this middle-aged martial artist not believing it, and then he will have a chance to get out of danger.

It's just that......

Kill!

Before he could make a decision, he saw Zhang Mao gather mana in his palm and blast straight towards Jiang Qin!

"Damn miscellaneous servant Jiang Qin, you dare to slander us as miscellaneous disciples, this time the immortals can't save you!"

Jiang Qin looked at Zhang Mao with a strong palm, standing in place with tears in his eyes, what a good person!

The middle-aged martial artist was stunned, this young man is really a miscellaneous servant?

Wait, the momentum of these three people is the breath of Qi cultivation, and they are the real quasi-outer disciples of the Daoist Academy!

It's developed!

"It's good to come!"

The middle-aged martial artist exclaimed, and the half-step innate momentum was instantly released, and a palm was issued, shaking Zhang Mao hard, shaking Zhang Mao back five or six steps.

Immediately, he raised another palm and forced him to kill!

"Help me!"

Zhang Mao, who was churning in blood and blood, looked at the middle-aged martial artist in front of him in horror, not understanding how the person who was going to kill Jiang Qin just now could save Jiang Qin, but instead killed him, the most terrifying thing was that the cultivation of this middle-aged martial artist was very similar to the martial arts in the original team, but the momentum was slightly weaker.

Well?

Half-step innate, this middle-aged martial artist is the interceptor of the last link of the desolate trial!

Zhang Mao, this pig teammate!

Yan Qiusheng glanced at Jiang Qin hatefully, opened the folding fan, and raised a tornado on the ground, killing in the wind and snow, blocking the middle-aged martial artist who was chasing Zhang Mao quickly.

"Interceptor, but do you really think that half-step innate strength can keep the three of us?"

Dong Lichang revealed all the cultivation of the second layer of Qi training, and the middle-aged martial artist who was forced to retreat again and again, with a dignified look on his face.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life, thank you to the three Taoist friends for breaking the siege, Jiang Qin will repay you in the future!"

When the four of them confronted each other, they suddenly heard Jiang Qin's words coming from afar, and it turned out that this guy broke out of the encirclement at the moment when several people clashed, and rushed towards the depths of the frost forest.

Damn Jiang Qin!

Yan Qiusheng, Dong Lichang, and Zhang Mao's faces sank, because this half-step innate made them miss the last chance to kill Jiang Qin, it's really damned!

A fierce battle broke out in an instant, Yan Qiusheng and Dong Lichang joined forces to attack, and the middle-aged martial artist who fought was powerless.

And Zhang Mao pinched up a second-grade spirit rune not far away, the aura gathered, and the light shone!

Regardless of the outcome of the battle behind him, Jiang Qin sprinted all the way, and did not forget to disguise himself on the way to escape, and finally reached the standard that met the middle-aged martial artist's definition of the image of a miscellaneous disciple of the Taoist Academy.

Sure enough, after the several interceptors they met on the road, they didn't feel much embarrassed when they saw Jiang Qin's pale face, dejected eyes, and tattered clothes, but just asked if they had seen the quasi-outer disciples of the Daoist Academy.

In line with the principle of treating people with sincerity, Jiang Qin gratefully informed them of the locations of Zhang Mao, Yan Qiusheng, and Dong Lichang.

In fact, Jiang Qin's current state is all due to physical exhaustion and hunger, and it is sad to think about it.

"Zhang Mao, Dong Lichang, Yan Qiusheng, I wish you good luck. ”

Jiang Qin wiped the sweat from his forehead, put his sword back into its sheath, and continued to move forward.

Just in the distance, he had already seen the majestic immortal gate among the green mountains outside the snow forest, the legendary Frost Heaven Dao Academy, finally arrived!

Jiang Qin couldn't help but feel excited, even if he could only become a miscellaneous disciple after entering the Dao Academy, but at least it was an immortal fate, according to what Lin Daoren said, he might not have the opportunity to cultivate immortals and live forever.

No matter how small the chance of success of this opportunity is, it is unattainable for Jiang Qin!

In the frost forest, Jiang Qin ran all the way, walking straight for three days and three nights before he came to the foot of the high mountain where the Frost Heaven Dao Academy was located.

There is an ordinary pavilion in front of me, next to the pavilion is a welcome pine that has grown for many years, and under the welcome pine sit two white-clothed Taoists are fighting selflessly.

Watching chess is silent, a true gentleman.

Jiang Qin walked up to the two of them and watched the chess game silently, planning to wait for the two of them to finish playing chess before asking how to enter the Dao Academy.

Lao Wang once said that most of the immortal cultivation sects have huge mountain protection formations, and mortals rushing in are no different from seeking death.

Everything he had experienced from the barren trials had been verified one by one what Lao Wang had said, which couldn't help but make Jiang Qin suspect the identity of the storyteller, who was very likely to be an immortal cultivator hidden in the red dust.

If there is a chance, Jiang Qin hopes to verify it.

Staring at the chess game for nearly half an hour, Jiang Qin unconsciously fell into the state of watching the phantom sword technique, and it didn't take long for him to faint unconsciously.

"Brother Song, I don't know who selected this batch of seeds, why did the first place persist for such a short time?"

"It was sent by Lin Zhen, but this kid can't even win the first place if he is not even a Qi Refining Cultivator, it's really not easy!"

"Cut, Brother Ge, don't be joking, I'll send him to the Taoist Academy first. Hey, this kid doesn't have an identity jade card, no, no, he only has the qualifications of a miscellaneous disciple, this Lin Zhen ...... That's it, let those people in the Taoist Academy have a headache, and there will be Brother Lao Ge here. ”

"It's okay, you send him up first!"

Not long after Jiang Qin was sent to the Taoist Academy, Dong Lichang, Yan Qiusheng, and Zhang Mao, who were covered in blood, almost dragged the last half of their breath to Senior Brother Ge.

In the Frost Forest, after they worked together to kill the middle-aged martial artist, they were attacked by eight interceptors repeatedly, and they couldn't help but fall into a bitter battle, especially Zhang Mao, who was almost killed directly when he used the first-order spirit rune several times.

Now that they finally saw the senior brother of the Taoist Academy, the three of them were relieved in their hearts, and they all fainted.

Senior Brother Ge's chess pieces fell into his hands: "What happened to this barren trial, why did he faint, how can he send ......?"