readx; Away from the mountain gate. This chapter is written by 芗 '忖'暁'説'網. Provided by xiangcunxiaoshuo

There were more than seventy disciples standing neatly in front of the mountain gate, and Nalan Mingxuan stood at the front in white clothes, with an indifferent expression and no sense of tension.

No one dares to compete with him for the first position, one, now there are three people missing, Ouyang Yue, Beigong Boyu and Shangguan Qingliao, looking at it, only he has the highest qualification, and he also has this qualification to stand in the first place;

The eyes of the more than seventy disciples who threw themselves at Nalan Mingxuan were almost all shining. (飨)$(cun)$(small)$(say)$(網)Free reading is not so much envy as envy. Jealousy is a strange thing, often forgetting the advantages and strength they have, and going crazy to envy other people's various superiorities, once they are really crazy, they become jealous.

Maybe the first breath was still congratulations, and the next breath turned around, and it was already a cold eye burning with jealousy.

The so-called gentleman is frank and open, and the villain is a relative, which is the truth.

It's just that Nalan Mingxuan doesn't care about these things, he has never liked to pay attention to these mortal trivial matters, and he doesn't like to explain more to irrelevant people, and he is happy that they misunderstand like this, the more true such rumors, the better, at least no one dares to provoke him in person.

There are three people standing on the left and right sides of Nalan Mingxuan, and the qualifications of these three people are also excellent, but they are slightly worse than Nalan Mingxuan's qualifications, but the cultivation of these three people is much higher than him, and the blue-clothed young man on the left is called Liu Tanyi. I heard that others said that this Liu Tanyi is the eldest son of the master of the Xingxi Gate of the small sect in the southeast region, and his cultivation is already building the foundation of the sixfold, but he is suffering from the lack of exercises and mental methods to enter the stream, so he has joined the teacher for thousands of miles and came to the Liwu Sect. His cultivation was also the highest among all the more than seventy disciples.

Nalan Mingxuan glanced at him slowly, only to see him standing there, his demeanor was calm, neither humble nor arrogant, and his bearing was also the posture of a master.

The two people on the right side of Nalan Mingxuan, a man and a woman, the male has a tough and rough appearance, there are some short and hard stubbles under his forehead, his eyes are resolute and deep, and he is about twenty-five or sixteen years old. Dressed in coarse gray clothes.

I heard people say that this person's name is Wu Ban Qi, and he is a wandering cultivator in the realm of cultivation, relying on his own perseverance, and hard self-realization into the Tao, and now it is a fourfold practice of building the foundation, but after all, it is not a Mahayana exercise, and the foundation is unstable.

Next to Wu Ban stood a woman in a yellow shirt, with a yellow gauze skirt, full of black hair, fair skin, willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, but she was a little beautiful, but compared to Lu Xiyue or Duanmu Ningque who left the Worry Sect, it was incomparable, Nalan Mingxuan thought secretly.

This woman seems to be named Tang Murong, and she is also from the small sect Zhibaimen in the southeast region, but she is just an ordinary disciple.

However, according to Nalan Mingxuan's observations in the past few days, this Tang Mu