"Whew!"

"Whew!"

A burst of whistles from the sky came from the sky dome and suddenly exploded in everyone's ears.

Mo Bei subconsciously looked up, and then his eyes froze.

At the edge of the sky, a point of light, two points of light, and three points of light suddenly lit up...... Many, many, too many!

Like the stars in the daytime.

These countless points of light turned into countless colorful shadows, rushing from the edge of the sky at great speed, constantly magnifying!

In a few breaths, these countless points of light were already floating in the void above their heads, turning into huge flying boats!

Some are hideous, some are light and exquisite, some are as huge as mountains, and some are as flat boats!

One, two, too many to count!

Covering the sky and the sun, scrambling to be the first, almost squeezing the entire sky to the full.

The momentum is huge, and it makes people look shocked!

"There are so many flying boats, so many disciples!" Niu Deng was taken aback, looking at the flying boats floating densely in the void, his face changed: "I don't know how big this competition is!"

Ye Qinghong nodded as it should be, smiled slightly, revealing half of her shiny teeth, and took over the conversation: "This is natural, which one doesn't want to enter the Taixu Sect, and which one doesn't want to prove the way of heaven and become a true immortal?"

"Hey, I don't know if I can pass the later assessment this time. Niu Deng frowned, his face was sad, after seeing so many people, he was a little uneasy and doubted himself.

"Brother Mo Bei will definitely be able to do it!" Ye Qinghong turned his head to look at Mo Bei, and smiled.

Mo Bei smiled noncommittally, and reached out to rub Ye Qinghong's green silk a little messy, and the latter's cheeks instantly turned red, with a touch of shame.

Niu Deng took the opportunity to coax and laughed evilly: "Look, look." Since the hero saved the beauty, he has won the heart of the beauty. Hey......"

Speaking of this, he sighed, touched his face, and looked lonely: "Why is this son born so suave and talented." Isn't there a nun who takes a fancy to me?"

As they spoke, the more than 100 flying boats had slowly stopped at the foot of the mountain.

Countless teenagers stepped down from the flying boat and filled the entire platform.

At first glance, the black pressure is full of heads, a sea of people, and the scene is very spectacular!

There were twenty or thirty people on one ship, and at first glance, there were more than two hundred flying boats. I'm afraid there are more than 4,000 people this time!

Tsk, this is really great prestige!

Mobei swept through the sea of people, secretly thinking and secretly frightened.

In the midst of this crowd, the boatload of people in Mobei immediately dispersed.

This place is very spacious, more than 4,000 years here, but it seems that there is still a lot of room for space, Mo Bei walked around casually, watched for a while, his eyes swept over, and after a long time, he gradually saw a little strange place.

These more than 4,000 people looked chaotic and stood in a disorderly manner, but in fact they were faintly divided into several circles, and there were about 20 teenagers in the center, some men and women, all of whom were dressed in bright clothes, and they looked at each other and were familiar with each other.

And in the periphery of more than 20 people, there are almost forty or fifty people standing faintly, although they are all about the same age, but it seems that the demeanor of these teenagers in the periphery is different from that of those teenagers in the center, and there is a bit of flattery and awe, and some of them are instructed by the teenagers in the center to shout two sentences, but they are also willing to run errands, and there is no dissatisfaction.

In addition, in a large circle further outer, the teenagers here seem to be very strange to each other, rarely talk to others, and occasionally see one or two teenagers who seem to have a cheerful temperament, and are looking for someone to talk to, which is also one of the few.

Mo Bei's gaze fell on a blue-clothed young man in the center of the crowd.

The square was crowded with people. But the boy's surroundings were extremely relaxed, leaving a large space. The young people around him deliberately kept their distance from him, hugging him, like chasing the stars and holding the moon, with a respectful look on their faces.

Although the young man's cheeks were handsome, there was a hint of arrogance between his eyebrows, his eyes were tall, his chin was slightly raised, and his nostrils were facing the sky, which seemed to be quite arrogant.

The teenagers who came here with Mo Bei all left, only Niu Deng, Ye Qinghong, and Long Haotian did not leave, and the four of them formed a small circle!

"Who is this person?" Mo Bei said in a low voice.

Ye Qinghong whispered: "This person's name is Ji Wuxi, the Ji family from the Qiniu family, known as the first in swordsmanship, far surpassing teenagers of the same age, one of the four geniuses!"

"One of the four geniuses?" Long Haotian was taken aback, and looked at Ye Qinghong in surprise: "That kid is so powerful?"

Mo Bei frowned, and said in a deep voice: "What Seven Niu Family?"

"Seven Niu Family," Ye Qinghong pondered for a moment, and then said in a soft voice: "This Taixu Sect, the internal forces are divided into five ridges and twelve peaks, and the power of the Taixu Sect is controlled by the five mountains in turn, and the twelve peaks are attached side branches. In addition to them, there are also some immortal cultivators, and some people call them seven oxen, thirteen dogs, and seventy-two rats. ”

"These seven bulls, respectively, Ji, Fang, Chen, Sun, Liu, Wu, and Zheng, are extremely powerful!" Ye Qinghong said categorically.

In order to show his sense of existence, Long Haotian couldn't help but say: "Our Long family is one of the seventy-two rats!"

"I never thought that this power family of the Taixu Sect would be so complicated. Mo Bei's eyes changed, flickering bright and dark, and nodded thoughtfully.

He was surprised at first, but after thinking about it for a moment, he felt that it was nothing.

Although the Taixu Sect is a great sect of cultivating immortals and has superb swordsmanship, it is not an immortal after all, and it is inevitable that it will be vulgar. Even if it's a real immortal?

Perhaps the struggle for power and profit among the immortals is more serious than that of the world!

It seems that wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and there is a struggle for power and profit, this sentence is really true.

Since ancient times, people's hearts have been the most unpredictable!

When Mo Bei and the others looked at Ji Wuxi, Ji Wuxi's gaze fell motionlessly on the white-clothed young man who was about thirty zhang away from him.

This white-clothed young man is also looking at Ji Wuxi, he stands with his hands in his hands, his eyes are deep, his eyes are like torches, and in his blue eyes that are as bright as crystal, there is a light from time to time, and the corners of his mouth are always pouting with a touch of vague and confident smile.

He was also surrounded by teenagers. The difference is that the children who surrounded the young man in white looked at the young man in white, and what flowed in their eyes was not fear and fear, but incomparable awe, even fanatic! Spontaneously hugged and defended him!

The two looked at each other.

The eyes of the two seemed to collide with sparks in the air, and the momentum of the two sides continued to rise, not giving in to each other, constantly comparing, and both wanted to press each other down!

-for-tat!

"This person is one of the four geniuses of the Taixu Sect, Fang Luoyou!" Ye Qinghong explained in a low voice: "He is also from the Qiniu family!"

Fang Luoyou and Ji Wuxian are both known as the geniuses of the Taixu Sect, but they are always on the wrong path, and the contradictions between them are very deep!"

"However, that Fang Luoyou is slightly better than Ji Wuxian! His comprehension is super strong, and his comprehension of sword intent is far from being comparable to Ji Wuxian!

Ye Qinghong waved his small fist fiercely: "Once, a child of the Fang family was killed by a child of the Ji family and was seriously injured. Fang Luoyou was furious, killed the Ji family to ask for an explanation, and severely injured the children of the Ji family, who couldn't get out of bed for several months, and in front of Ji Wuxi. ”

"Then," Ye Qinghong's eyes burned: "The contradiction between the two families is becoming more and more intense, and the two sides come and go! In order to solve this contradiction, Fang Luoyou flew the sword and passed the book, and he fought with Ji Wuzhi and Taixu Peak...... Na Ji was sick and timid, and did not dare to fight. ”

Since then, Ji Wuxian and Fang Luoyou have formed a relationship. ”

Just as Mo Bei was listening carefully.

"Senior Brother Fang. ”

A voice like a heavenly voice slowly sounded from the crowd, interrupting Mo Bei's thoughts. The voice was sweet and soft, as if it were a toffee, as if it were a toffee, full of magic.

In the crowd, a girl in pink with pigtails walked out with a red rag doll in her arms.

This woman's skin is as white as clotted fat, smooth and delicate, red and white, sparkling, slender figure, like a willow branch swaying slightly, eyebrows like distant mountains with daisies, cherry lips are full, and there is a trace of cunning in her smart eyes.

"Senior Brother Fang, Senior Brother Fang. The girl in pink jumped up and down, and had already come to Fang Luoyou, gently holding his arm, shaking it around, puffing out her cheeks, frowning lightly, pouting innocently, revealing a trace of unhappiness: "People have been looking for you for a long time, but they haven't found it." ”

The coquettish posture reveals a hint of playfulness and cuteness in his gestures, but it is not pretentious at all, but it makes people feel a little pity and pampering.

"It's her again......" Ye Qinghong rubbed her smooth forehead weakly, and her words were quite helpless.

"Who is she?" asked Mo Bei curiously.

Ye Qinghong pursed the corners of her lips and said helplessly: "She, she is one of the four geniuses, Chen Qingzhu." ”

"Four geniuses, Chen Qingzhu?" Mo Bei was surprised, and couldn't help but look at Chen Qingzhu twice.

"That's right. Ye Qinghong nodded matter-of-factly, and said word by word: "Brother Mo Bei, don't be fooled by her appearance." This girl seems to be cute, harmless to humans and animals, but in fact she is a ghost, and she has always only suffered from others, and she has no chance to get cheap at all, and she ......"

Speaking of this, Ye Qinghong's tone paused, and he continued after a moment's silence: "I also heard that this Chen Qingzhu is extremely talented, and in fact, among the four great geniuses, his cultivation is the highest!"

Mo Bei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and stared at Chen Qingzhu for a while. Suddenly looked up at Ye Qinghong: "Why are you so familiar with this Taixu Sect?"

"Ah...... That one...... I've heard from others, too. Ye Qinghong's face turned red, revealing a hint of panic, and he was hesitant for a long time.

Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Mo Bei also restrained his mind and stopped asking.