Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Realm of Agility

"Zhang Shaobai of Wangu Peak, the sixth layer of psychic, has made slight progress, but over the years, he has been doing chores and working hard, and Jiang Feng can be promoted to a personal disciple. ”

In the stands, the elders listened to the report of the sect master Xu Chong, looked at each other, and made such an announcement.

"Yes!" Jiang Wuji agreed, and asked Zhang Shaobai, who was still standing on the stone platform, to come over.

"I've finally become a disciple of my own lineage!" Reacting, his face was full of ecstasy, he knelt on the ground with a puff, kowtowed to the Council of Elders and the Sect Master repeatedly, and then ran to Jiang Wuji's side, careful and respectful, and constantly flattered.

"Haha, congratulations to Brother Jiang for accepting another disciple from his own lineage. The Yunxiao Dao people on the side laughed and said.

Jiang Wuji smiled all over his face: "Together, together." ”

Time passed little by little, and the ordinary disciples on the four main peaks gradually passed over, and only a few dozen personal disciples remained.

"Sun Qin of Evil Cloud Peak, ten layers of psychic, in three years, a total of four layers have grown, and he has made great progress, and he can be rewarded with a grade of cultivation resources. ”

With the announcement of the Council of Elders, all the disciples suddenly boiled, and the monks of those other sects also had burning eyes, looking at the girl on the stage, and sighed secretly in their hearts, the first disciple of the Ghost Sect to be a psychic tenth layer finally came out.

"Evil Cloud Peak Wang Yushuang, the ninth layer of psychic, in three years, a total of two layers have grown, the progress is good, and the third-grade cultivation resources can be rewarded. ”

"Evil Cloud Peak Zhang Mao, eleventh layer of psychic, three years, a total of three layers of growth, the progress is very good, you can reward a grade of cultivation resources. ”

With the announcement of the Council of Elders, whether it was the disciples of the Imperial Ghost Sect or the monks of other sects, they all set their fiery eyes on the dazzling girls of Evil Cloud Peak.

"The senior sister of Evil Cloud Peak is powerful, I'm afraid that it will take us ten years, and we won't be able to cultivate the tenth level of psychic. "Some ordinary disciples in the Imperial Ghost Sect are envious.

"I didn't expect that the results of this year's annual examination of the Imperial Ghost Sect were better than in previous years, just one Evil Cloud Peak, there were two disciples who broke through the tenth layer of psychics, and the old ghost Xu Zhong can be sent now. Some of the expatriate monks were full of jealousy.

Soon, the five personal disciples on Evil Cloud Peak had all passed the annual examination, and none of them had stagnated in cultivation, and the Elders Council was also quite satisfied, discussed it, and issued a generous reward.

Next, it's the turn of Ten Thousand Bone Peak.

In Jiang Wuji's smug gaze, the five personal disciples under his disciple came to the stage one by one to show their cultivation, and they all passed, and the disciple with the highest cultivation turned out to be the eleventh level of psychic.

"Haha, Brother Wan, what do you think of my unsuccessful disciples? Of course, I can't compare to your disciples of Ghost Howling Peak. After receiving the affirmation and many rewards from the Council of Elders, Jiang Wuji was in a good mood, and couldn't help but start taunting Wan Feixun again.

Wan Feixun's face was gloomy, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"It's time for Ghost Xiaofeng's personal disciple to come to power. ”

Many people turned their eyes behind Wan Feixun, and they were secretly speculating whether there would also be disciples who broke through the tenth layer of psychic on Ghost Howling Peak.

"Ghost Howling Peak Lin Baiyun, eight layers of psychic, three years, a total of two layers, good progress, can reward three grade cultivation resources. ”

The elders announced expressionlessly, and Lin Baiyun stood on the stone platform with a humble face.

"You see, I heard that kid is Wan Fei's son-in-law, and after this annual test, he will marry his daughter. ”

"Well, this kid is young, he has reached the eighth level of psychic, and Wan Feixun's vision is not bad. ”

Many expatriate monks looked at Lin Baiyun and whispered, and Tiankui next to Wan Feixun also smiled and congratulated.

Lin Baiyun was extremely proud when he heard this, he leaned over to Wan Yao's side and said with a smile: "Little junior sister, how about it, I have broken through another layer, and after we get married, I will definitely protect you well." ”

Wan Yao's face was cold, and his anxious eyes searched the crowd, ignoring him at all.

Lin Baiyun's face was slightly gloomy, and he sneered: "Are you still worried about that waste? It's better if he doesn't come, he will lose my face as a ghost!"

"Ghost Howling Peak Zhang Yunfeng, psychic ninth layer, three years, a total of one layer growth, a slight improvement, can reward the three grade cultivation resources. The Council of Elders continued to announce.

Jiang Wuji saw that Wan Feixun's gaze was very stealthy and quickly checked in the crowd, and he immediately smiled and said, "Brother Wan, the personal disciple who was discarded by you is about to arrive, why hasn't he come yet?"

"Yes, Brother Wan, hurry up and send someone to call him. Yunxiao Daoren also smiled.

Wan Yao finally couldn't help it and said, "Dad, I'll call the fifth senior brother." ”

The corners of Wan Feixun's eyes trembled, his face was cold, but he didn't speak.

"The disciples of Ghost Howling Peak have basically passed, and the next one, Xiao Yuan of Falling Bone Peak. ”

Surprisingly, the Council of Elders did not mention Yang Que's name, neither punished Ghost Xiaofeng nor announced a reward, but directly skipped it and began to check the next disciple of Falling Bone Peak.

"What's going on?" The disciples and elders in the Imperial Ghost Sect who knew about Yang Que's existence were all full of doubts and secretly stunned.

Wan Feixun was also stunned, and looked at the Council of Elders not far away, but at this time, the voice of Sect Master Xu Chong was suddenly quite annoyed in his ears: "Lord Wanfeng, according to investigation, your fifth personal disciple is still having fun in Ghost Mist Peak, since he has given up, we will no longer wait for him, lest we embarrass your Ghost Howling Peak in front of outsiders, and also make my entire Imperial Ghost Sect embarrassed!"

Wan Feixun's pupils shrank, and his face became extremely ugly.

"Hehe, Brother Wan, it seems that you have a big face, and even the Council of Elders will help you cover your shame. Jiang Wuji on the side smiled and sneered.

Wan Feixun's ten fingers clasped tightly on the stone bench under him, trembling slightly.

Wan Yao bit her lip and lowered her head, her face full of tears.

As the annual examination gradually came to an end, ** slowly descended, and the last personal disciple of Luogu Peak also walked onto the stone platform.

Zhou Meiqi wore a red dress, her face was delicate and exquisite, and she was impeccable, which immediately made the disciples in the audience extremely excited.

Suddenly, she sealed her hands and revealed her cultivation: Eleventh layer of psychic!

Wow!

The disciples in the field suddenly went crazy: "Wow! Look! Senior Sister Zhou has actually broken through to the eleventh layer of psychic!"

"What! Psychic Eleventh Layer!" The monks of all factions were also full of shock, and their hearts were shocked, the Imperial Ghost Sect, this is really a big deal!

"Hahaha......" Sect Master Xu Chong was extremely cheerful, watching his own personal disciples on the stone platform show the perfect cultivation of the Psychic Realm, he was surprised and delighted.

"Zhou Meiqi of Falling Bone Peak, the psychic realm is complete, the talent is amazing, and the progress is huge, so he should be rewarded with the best cultivation resources. ”

The five elders of the Council of Elders announced loudly with smiles on their faces.

"Senior Sister Zhou, congratulations on the first place in the annual exam!" The disciples who admired Zhou Meiqi in the audience suddenly congratulated loudly, and suddenly, the disciples of the Psychic Realm of the Imperial Ghost Sect in the field, whether it was the disciples of the Falling Bone Peak or the other three peaks, all congratulated in unison, and the momentum was terrifying.

"Senior Sister Zhou, congratulations on the first place in the annual exam!"

"Senior Sister Zhou, congratulations on the first place in the annual exam!"

The sound shook the earth and resounded throughout the entire Imperial Ghost Sect.

Zhou Meiqi had a smile in her eyes, slim and elegant, exuding an outstanding and proud temperament.

Suddenly, her eyes saw the entrance of the square, an extremely familiar figure, Yang Que!

"He's here!" Zhou Meiqi's heart moved, her eyes flashed slightly, and many disciples in the field also followed her gaze, and suddenly, the congratulatory voice turned from high to low, gradually becoming smaller, and when the figure approached, everyone had fallen silent.

"Hey, that disciple seems to be a personal disciple of Ghost Howling Peak. ”

"Yes, I saw him three years ago, no wonder I don't think it's right, why only four personal disciples of Ghost Howling Peak have appeared. ”

"But why didn't he take the annual exam?"

Feeling the sudden change in the atmosphere in the field, the monks of all factions raised their eyes and immediately found Yang Que in rough clothes on the edge of the crowd, and many people were suddenly puzzled.

"Yang Quan, what are you doing here?" Sect Master Xu Chong's face was cold, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, the annual test book was going to end dazzlingly, and the Imperial Ghost Sect would also have a big face in front of these other sects, but this waste actually rushed to destroy it at the last moment!

"Don't get out of here!" Wan Feixun caught a glimpse of the killing intent in the sect master's eyes, and suddenly his heart sank, and he shouted angrily at Yang Que.

"Fifth Senior Brother, let's go!" Wan Yao also saw the weirdness of the atmosphere and shouted with a crying voice.

Yang Que's eyes were calm, and he walked directly through the silent crowd, walked onto the stone platform, and said, "I'm here to take the annual exam." ”

As soon as these words came out, in the stands, the faces of the elders and the sect master changed, and they were extremely gloomy.

"Looking for death!" Wan Feixun gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, leaned on the stone seat, and his face was full of decadence.

On the stone platform, Zhou Meiqi looked pity, shook her head, and walked down silently.

"Sect Master Xu, since this disciple is a disciple of your Imperial Ghost Sect, this annual exam should have been participated, don't you think this disciple is powerful, and you don't want to show it to me?"

"Yes, Sect Master Xu, we are here today to pay homage to the demeanor of your young genius of the Imperial Ghost Sect, you don't want to hide your secrets. ”

The monks of those small sects did not dare to speak, but the three major sects that were on a par with the Imperial Ghost Sect were not afraid and began to crowd out.

They could also see that this Yang Que was definitely going to embarrass the Imperial Ghost Sect, so Xu Chong and the Elders would not dare to let him come to power. After watching so many geniuses just now, the Imperial Ghost Sect was in the limelight, and they were already jealous, envious and hateful in their hearts, but now they can make the Imperial Ghost Sect ugly, and naturally they will not let it go.

"Sect Master Xu, let that kid participate, otherwise next time our sects will have to hide their secrets. The people from the three major sects were full of schadenfreude.

"Hehe, Brother Wan, you're done now, the sect master and the elders will hate you because of your waste disciple. Jiang Wuji added fuel to the fire.

The five elders of the Imperial Ghost Sect turned pale, glared at Yang Que fiercely, then looked at each other, nodded helplessly, and said to Xu Chong: "That's it, a sect, there is honor and natural humiliation, let him participate." ”

Xu Chong's eyes were gloomy, looking at Yang Que, and he wanted to slap him to death with one palm, but in front of everyone's eyes, he had to say in a deep voice: "Ghost Howling Peak Yang Que, start checking." ”

"Hehe, look, that waste is starting to be humiliated!" many of the disciples laughed.

"Yao'er, don't look at it, go back with your father first. Wan Feixun knew that Yang Que had let the Elders and Sect take the initiative to kill him, and he didn't want his daughter to see his tragic end with his own eyes.

"Daddy......" Wan Yao cried and refused to leave.

"Wan niece, you better go first, lest your father cry with you for a while, hahaha......" Jiang Wuji on the side laughed.

However, the laughter continued, and suddenly, there was a "boom!" sound on the stone platform, and the young man performed the exercises, and the fierce aura fluctuated like a tide, rushing out!

The air waves are churning, the mana is out of the body, and the smart realm is moving!

The audience was instantly silent and silent.

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