After making up his mind, Qi Ming followed the disciples of the Linglong Palace.

A day has passed.

Qi Ming came to a large hall.

The main hall is resplendent and resembles a royal palace.

At the main entrance of the main hall gathered disciples of various factions.

Tianxuan Sect, Earth Sword Sect, Hehuan Gate and Linglong Palace.

It's just that the people from the Blood Killing Temple don't seem to come.

Qi Ming observed.

Earth Sword Sect.

The sword is unparalleled.

White clothes are better than snow, and the dust is not clean.

On the handsome facial features, there seems to be a layer of fog shrouded in it, and his expression is flat.

But if you look deeper, you will find that it is indifferent to everything.

High above, like a nine-heavenly divine dragon overlooking everything.

It's elusive.

Holy Maiden Jing Ling.

The woman is dressed in a white dress, with a clever smile and fair skin, and she is a rare beauty.

Absolutely beautiful, eyebrows like autumn water, natural facial features, delicate and gorgeous.

The temperament is ethereal, quiet as a virgin, and does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Tianxuanzong.

The Son wishes the unequaled.

He is handsome, with slender eyes and thin lips, giving him a sense of meanness.

There was a sense of contempt in his eyes.

Owl Cuiping.

A girl in a yellow dress, fourteen or fifteen years old, slim, with prominent breasts, not very old, and her figure is already a little attractive.

The appearance is even sweeter, with two pear vortices at the corners of the mouth, and a hundred flowers bow their heads when they smile.

Linglong Palace.

Holy Virgin Water Tender.

A girl in a white dress, thirteen or fourteen years old, with a melon seed face, big eyes, long eyelashes, a Qiong nose and a mouth, beautiful and refined, like an independent green lotus.

Hehuan Gate.

The saint Xiao Qingxue, a person who cleans herself up.

Dressed in a purple tunic dress, she looks stunningly beautiful, a beauty at the level of disaster to the country and the people.

It gives people a sense of an iceberg that no one else can get close to.

His expression was cold, as if he couldn't smile at all.

Qi Ming also noticed Luo Tianyi in Hehuan Gate, and Luo Tianyi also looked at Qi Ming, his eyes full of resentment.

Ji Shuirou looked around, as if looking for Qi Ming's figure.

Qi Ming walked directly towards Ji Shuirou.

"Young Master, you're finally here. ”

A bright smile appeared on Ji Shuirou's pretty face, and she trotted towards Qi Ming.

"There is no danger!"

Qi Ming touched Ji Shuirou's long black and beautiful hair, and said with a slight smile.

"Of course not, Shui Rou is powerful now, and she can protect the young master. ”

Ji Shuirou waved her pink fist and said proudly.

When the disciples of the Linglong Hall saw the little daughter posture of their saint daughter in front of Qi Ming, they were envious to death.

They knew that Ji Shuirou was unpretentious in front of them, and showed them his face directly.

When Luo Tianyi saw this scene, a sense of jealousy surged in his heart.

Jing Ling also felt sour in her heart, as if something precious had been snatched away.

Shi Wushuang stared at Qi Ming coldly, eager to kill Qi Ming on the spot.

Zhu Wushuang and Xiao Cuiping's eyes breathed fire, and they couldn't wait to cut Qi Ming with a thousand knives.

Xiao Qingxue was like an iceberg beauty, just glanced at Qi Ming, and then withdrew her gaze.

"This is the beautiful hostess, isn't the master interested in those vulgar fans, it turns out that the famous grass has a master. ”

The Sky Swallower immediately snapped his ass.

"What do you say?"

When Ji Shuirou heard the words of the Sky Swallowing Sparrow, her cheeks immediately turned red.

"Shui Rou, don't blame this stinky bird, he just has bad breath. ”

Qi Ming rewarded the Sky Swallowing Sparrow with a burst of chestnuts and said.

"Still, I think it's right. ”

Immediately, Ji Shuirou took out a pill and rewarded it to the Sky Swallowing Sparrow.

The Sky Swallowing Sparrow swallowed the pill with bright eyes, smiled happily, and said:

"Thank you hostess, thank you hostess. ”

Qi Ming and Ji Shuirou showed their affection on the spot, and the major sects couldn't eat this dog food.

They were so disgusted that they were throwing up.

An hour later.

There was a loud bang.

The doors of the Golden Basilica opened.

The disciples of the various sects penetrated inside.

"Welcome inheritors here, now let's start the first level of testing!"

In the main hall, a phantom of an old man with a white beard and kind eyebrows appeared in mid-air.

"Inheritors, please see, in front of you is a maze map, as long as you can use your spiritual power to draw the exit, you will pass the first level. ”

In the center of the main hall is a huge stone wall, which is three zhang high and three zhang wide.

It is carved with dense lines, which is a map of a labyrinth.

It is necessary to fill the entire labyrinth map with mental power, which is extremely demanding for the inheritor.

"I'll try!"

A disciple of the Linglong Hall rushed up directly, put his hands on the stone wall, and then tried to use his spiritual power to guide the spiritual line.

But.

Before everyone could react, the Linglong Hall disciple directly hugged his head and shouted.

His mental strength is low, and he consumes too much at one time, so he naturally has a headache.

And so it goes.

Everyone knows that this test may not be as simple as imagined.

After that, the disciples of all the major sects went up to test, and at most they only walked through one-third of the spiritual line, which was far from meeting the requirements of the old man with white hair.

The old man with white hair kept shaking his head, his face full of disappointment.

Then Zhu Wushuang stepped forward to test.

His cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Great Martial Master, and his spiritual power is naturally extremely powerful.

He was halfway through the spiritual line in no time.

And Zhu Wushuang is still insisting, and he can obviously go more.

"Yes, being able to walk half of the spiritual line is also considered to be in the upper middle, and I am qualified to inherit the inheritance. ”

The old man with white hair smiled and nodded.

A big smile appeared on her face.

The disciples of the Tianxuan Sect also looked happy.

"He is worthy of being a holy son, and he is indeed a person who is unique in ten thousand. ”

"The inheritance of the saint-level alchemist is our Tianxuan Sect. ”

"Hahaha, our Tianxuan Sect will soon be able to surpass the other sects and become the head of the four major sects. ”

“......”

The four major sects have always been ranked in no particular order, and if Zhu Wushuang is allowed to obtain the inheritance of a saint-level alchemist, it will naturally have a great oppression on the other three sects.

The faces of the disciples of the Linglong Palace, the Hehuan Sect and the Earth Sword Sect are not good-looking.

However, Zhu Wushuang only walked out of two-thirds of the spiritual line, and he did not completely complete it.

"It's a pity, it still can't be completed, and I don't know if there is a genius who can finish it directly!"

The old man with white hair shook his head and sighed.

However, if others can't complete it, Zhu Wushuang will be his first choice.

Forthwith.

Xiao Cuiping stepped forward to test, and she didn't even finish half of it.

Shi Wushuang also stepped forward and only walked halfway.

Jing Ling stepped forward and only walked halfway.

Seeing this, Zhu Wushuang smiled even more, as if he had won the battle.

As long as he becomes a high-grade alchemist, when he wants to pinch Qi Ming to death, it is like pinching an ant to death.

Ji Shuirou also stepped forward to test, and at first everyone didn't pay attention.

Knowing that Ji Shuirou had also gone two-thirds of the way, everyone found out that Ji Shuirou's talent was not under Zhu Wushuang.

However, Ji Shuirou is only a little bit better than two-thirds of the way, not much stronger than Zhu Wushuang.

Rao is like this, and Zhu Wushuang's face is also extremely blue.

The fat that had already reached his mouth slipped away like this, how not to make him angry.