Looking at the psionic imprints floating in the sky with the same size, brightness, and color, everyone was a little confused, looking around, no one dared to act rashly.

"What do you think?" Pei Jiong leaned over and asked, still carrying his pig-killing knife on his shoulder.

"Don't rush to move yet, let's see. Zhang Yunfei said.

"Alas, my knives are all sharpened, so I will be given this!" Pei Jiong was slightly dissatisfied in his tone.

"Isn't it good to come here? At your level, you're a little better than me, and you can fight hard?"

"What does it mean to be a little better than you, you are just getting started, much better than you, okay. Besides, even if I fight hard, I have a chance to kill those thousand!"

Zhang Yunfei looked Pei Jiong up and down, could it be that this hard, thick and black guy is the same as himself, not the level he seems on the surface?

After a while, someone finally couldn't help it, and grabbed a ball of psionic sigil and marked it in his palm, but it turned out to be blank. Immediately, a white circle of energy enveloped it, and the person disappeared into this "starry sky" out of thin air, obviously eliminated. More people began to shoot, and as a result, they were all eliminated and left, and there were thousands fewer people in the half-pillar incense time.

"Damn, it's not a lie. Finally, someone couldn't help but scold.

But as soon as he finished speaking, someone shouted happily, "Hahahaha, sword shape!".

He spread his palms out and faced the crowd. Sure enough, there was a star mark in his palm, shining with a faint white light, this was the first lucky one!

Spurred on by this, more people have taken action. But the unlucky ones make up the vast majority, and occasionally one or two lucky ones appear. In the blink of an eye, there were less than 7,000 people left.

The unlucky ones were all scolded and taken away by the white energy circle, and the lucky ones all sat cross-legged and waited for the results.

Bai Zhanyi's face was blue, he didn't want to put his future in the hands of luck, he cultivated to the fourth layer of the foundation building period at the age of twenty, relying on talent and penance, not bullshit luck! He pulled out his sword and wanted to split a cloud of psionic energy imprints, but it was like splitting into the void, and the sword slashed through the middle of the psionic energy, which had no effect on it. He slashed several times, and the result was the same.

"Looks like you're really out of luck. A handsome young man with long hair holding a fan couldn't get used to his previous arrogance, and made mocking remarks. Look at the repair, there are also three layers of foundation building.

"Are you looking for death?!" Bai Zhan Wings pointed his sword at the mocker, who was full of anger and had nowhere to vent it.

"Don't think I'm afraid of you, it's not your turn to go wild here!" The long-haired handsome young man put his left hand behind his back, neither humble nor arrogant.

Bai Zhan raised his sword to stab, and a voice sounded in the starry sky: No private brawl is allowed at the selection site, otherwise it will be regarded as elimination!

Bai Zhanyi had to put his sword back into its sheath and looked at the long-haired young man coldly. The long-haired young man snorted coldly, turned his head to look at the Spirit Source Mark, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Pei Jiong pushed Zhang Yunfei with his shoulder and asked, "How is it, have you made a good choice?"

Zhang Yunfei shook his head, sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes to perceive. He felt in his heart that the Taiqing Sword Sect would never adopt such a child's play method to select apprentices, and there must be a reason for it. There must be something different about this imprint of spiritual energy. Since cultivating the Yuan Shi Zhen Sutra, Zhang Yunfei's realm has not risen, but his divine sense has become extremely sharp. I saw Zhang Yunfei's eyes closed, running the Yuan Shi True Sutra, quietly feeling the countless spiritual energy imprints, breathing and heartbeat seemed to stop at this moment, only the keen divine sense captured the floating light source.

Finally, he sensed that there was a cloud of energy imprint that was particularly bright, and there seemed to be a layer of gold in the white, and the energy contained seemed to be purer and more powerful. But the naked eye can't tell the difference at all, only perception. Zhang Yunfei's hand suddenly moved, grabbed it in his hand, and with a movement of his mind, a star-shaped symbol appeared in the palm of his right hand.

Pei Jiong stared at the star-shaped symbol in Zhang Yunfei's palm and shouted excitedly. Zhang Yunfei hurriedly covered his mouth.

Pei Jiong said excitedly: "Your luck is really good. ”

Zhang Yunfei shook his head and said softly: "It's not about luck, it's about using divine sense to perceive, and some energy groups are different." You try. ”

Hearing this, Pei Jiong hurriedly sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes to cultivate, used his spiritual power around him, and felt the surrounding environment. After a while, he opened his eyes in frustration and said, "You won't fool me, will you?"

Zhang Yunfei proudly raised the star-shaped symbol in the palm of his right hand.

Pei Jiong said: "Why don't you hurry up and help me perceive another one with a sword!"

Zhang Yunfei sat down cross-legged again, and soon, he reached out again and grabbed it, and another spiritual energy imprint appeared in his hand.

Pei Jiong asked, "Is there really a sword?"

Zhang Yunfei nodded.

"In case I don't have me, I'm not done with you!" Pei Wei muttered.

"Then don't. Zhang Yunfei made a gesture to throw the psionic sigil back into the air.

"Oh, don't, don't, I'm kidding you. Pei Jiong hurriedly snatched the psionic energy mark, and with a movement of his mind, a star-shaped symbol appeared in his palm. Pei Jiong shouted excitedly, attracting everyone's attention.

"Another shit luck!" said someone with envy or jealousy.

At this moment, there are less than 5,000 people left. And less than 100 people caught the star symbol.

Huaiyue looked at the spiritual energy imprints in the sky, and muttered in her heart: "This dead man Lu Qingchen doesn't give any hints!"

Seeing that the time was about to end, Huai Yue finally couldn't help but grab a ball of psionic sigils, and was about to mark it, when a voice suddenly sounded, "Slow!"

Huaiyue looked back, it was Zhang Yunfei, she didn't know him, and couldn't help asking, "Who are you?"

Zhang Yunfei did not answer, but said: "This group is not. ”

Huaiyue asked, "How do you know?" The tone was full of suspicion, the person in front of him had just started, and he dared to come and say "no" to her?

Zhang Yunfei spread out his palm, and a star-shaped symbol was in his palm.

Huaiyue said happily: "Do you know how to tell the difference?"

Zhang Yunfei said: "You have to use your divine sense to perceive, and some energy groups are different. ”

Hearing this, Huaiyue sat down cross-legged directly, and a pale pink aura loomed around it. Finally, Huaiyue smiled, shot like lightning, grabbed a spiritual energy mark in his hand, and with a movement of his mind, a star-shaped symbol appeared in his palm!

Bai Zhanyi also noticed the situation here, he sat down cross-legged and entered the cultivation state.

......

It's time for a pillar of incense.

There are only 900 people left under the "starry sky", which means that the elimination rate is more than 90 out of 9.

Lu Qingchen appeared out of thin air, looked around at everyone, and said, "Congratulations, we will be brothers in the same sect in the future." ”

Everyone was overjoyed, and some hugged their fists to Lu Qingchen and said, "I hope Senior Brother Lu Chuan will take care of him in the future." ”

Lu Qingchen smiled slightly and said, "Well, come with me." ”

Everyone followed Lu Qingchen through the energy gate and walked onto an ancient road paved with black and bluestone. The winding path leads to a secluded waterfall and winds into the depths of the beautiful fairy mountain. On the road, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, the branches are as vigorous as dragons, and you can see a lot of palaces, which are hidden among the plants and trees, which is very harmonious and natural.

Most of the young disciples of the people they met on the road had to salute Lu Qingchen, and the status of this immortal genius in the Taiqing Sword Sect could be imagined.

Everyone came to a large courtyard, there were thousands of them, but they were orderly, arrayed between Qinghe and Xiuzhu. The breeze blows, the leaves and bamboo branches shake gently, and a faint fragrance comes from the heart, refreshing the heart.

Lu Qingchen said: "The psionic imprints in your palms are all marked, corresponding to the courtyard room one by one. In pairs, each find his own courtyard to rest for a while, and gather at the pulpit tomorrow morning. ”

Everyone looked down at their palms, and sure enough, there was a very small number in the star symbol. Zhang Yunfei's palm is ninety-eight, while Pei Jiong's is one hundred and eight.

"What if it's a male and female group?" Pei Jiong asked.

"Then good luck and pray that you don't meet a tigress. Lu Qingchen said with a smile.

Everyone laughed and was in a happy mood, after all, after all, the success of worshipping the Taiqing Sword Gate would have an unlimited future in the future.

Lu Qingchen said with a smile: "Go with me above the third floor of the foundation building period, and go directly to challenge the double heaven." ”

In an uproar, nearly 200 of them reached more than three floors in the foundation building period. Among them, of course, is white spreading its wings. And Lin Huaiyue is the peak of the second layer of the foundation building period, and she is still one step away from stepping into the top of the third layer of the foundation building period. However, at the age of sixteen, she reached this realm, which can be regarded as a genius, compared to Zhang Yunfei, who is in his twenties but has zero realm, which can be described as a world of difference.

When Bai spread his wings and passed by Lin Huaiyue's side, he sneered, and there was a lot of contempt in his eyes.

"What's proud, isn't it just a few years longer than me. Have the ability to challenge my sister to go and see if she doesn't pluck your hair!" Princess Huaiyue raised her white little fist.

Lu Qingchen left with the masters above the third floor of the foundation building period. Huaiyue jumped up and down to find her own yard. Pei Jiong also patted Zhang Yunfei on the shoulder and went to find his courtyard. Zhang Yunfei looked at this peaceful Taiqing Heaven like a pure land outside the world, and his heart was agitated and tranquil coexisted, Xiao Zhao, wait for me, I will definitely save you back!

......

In the main hall of Taiqing, Lu Qingchen stood solemnly.

"Is there anything abnormal?" the person who asked the question was the Seventh Elder Tianfeng.

"No anomalies at this time. Lu Qingchen replied.

"This matter is not trivial, it is related to the future fate of the Lingtian Continent, don't be careless. Elder Tianfeng's expression was solemn.

"In that case, why don't you review them one by one?" Lu Qingchen asked.

"Since the Demon Domain dares to send someone to go undercover, there must be an arrangement, how can you easily review it. Moreover, there are tens of thousands of people who come to worship this time, including some princes and nobles of super power. Tough censorship will cause dissatisfaction, and on the contrary, let the devil take advantage of the chaos. Elder Tianfeng said.

"The psionic sigil will automatically sense the demonic energy, and if the demonic son wants to welcome back the demonic sword, he must first communicate the demonic energy. The disciples must pay attention to it and never give the devil a chance. Lu Qingchen said.

"Special attention should be paid to new disciples who are particularly talented. Elder Tianfeng had some worry on his face, "I sensed that the power of the Sealing Demon Sword was gradually weakening. ”

......

Zhang Yunfei also found his own courtyard, two or three bamboo forests in the courtyard, a medicine field in front of the house, several old trees are closely connected, although there is no Qionglou and Jade Palace, everything seems to be very simple, but it is better than tranquility and nature.

Zhang Yunfei pushed open the door and walked into the room, wooden tables and bamboo chairs, there are two rooms on the left and one on the right, simple and elegant, and the strange thing is that there is a girl's fragrance. At this time, a person came out of the room on the left, and it was Princess Huaiyue dressed as a man!

Oh my God, it's not going to be living with her, is it?