At dawn, the veil of night is clear and the sky is dawn.

Su Baiche stepped into the bamboo forest, and whenever he looked, the bamboo fell to the ground. "It seems that he had vented all night. Then his anger in his heart reached the top. It's the best time for me to come."

Tong Xi was slightly stunned: "So you have such a plan, and I underestimate you."

Su Baiche snorted: "Idiot."

After saying that, he saw a figure.

The boy leaned against the bamboo, his robe wrinkled everywhere, his loose black hair covered with bamboo leaves, lowered his head slightly, staring at the piece of satin holding in his hand.

"Look, look embarrassed."

Su Baiche snorted softly, then changed his expression, showed a soft posture on his face, and walked slowly over, "What happened? So many bamboos were broken."

Zhou Xuanlan's eyes changed, and he put the Chaxing in his arms, looking at the people who came, "Practice here last night."

Su Baiche showed hesitation and said for a moment: "But you have encountered any trouble in your practice?"

"Not even." Zhou Xuanlan nodded slightly and prepared to leave.

Su Baiche hurriedly walked forward: "I happened to be empty. If you have any questions about your practice, you can ask."

This kid is very proud of his face, but he is not good at asking questions when encountering the obstacles of his practice. He is like a dull man, what kind of great power he can become in the future!

Su Baiche was disdainful, but a friendly smile appeared on her face and said softly: "You are my disciple of Qingling. Even if Shen Xianjun doesn't want to teach you magic, there is no need to be discouraged. I am Elder Qingling, and I have this responsibility."

Zhou Xuanlan suddenly stepped and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Since that's the case, please help Su Zhenren accompany me to practice a move."

Tong Xi hurriedly said, "Good opportunity, defeat him quickly and take the opportunity to teach spells."

Su Baiche said coldly: "You use nonsense?"

He used the spiritual power in his body, and the mist-like spiritual energy around him wrapped around him from head to toe, and combined with his cold and beautiful face, a hazy beauty emerged.

When ordinary people see this, they are a little confused.

Su Baiche raised his head and his eyes fell on Zhou Xuanlan, but found that he had closed his eyes at some point.

Tong Xi chuckled: "You must be because you look so beautiful. He closed his eyes because he was worried that he would shake his mind."

Su Baiche lowered his face and said nothing, and the spiritual power in his palm became even more intense, and he attacked with a loud bang.

Bang!

A huge crack broke open on the ground, winding all the way, and all the bamboos fell.

Zhou Xuanlan was impartial and stood at the end of the crack in the ground, perfectly avoiding the attack range.

Su Baiche's face changed slightly. Although this move only took seven points of power, he was already a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm. How could a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building avoid it?

“How did you do it?”

"I have estimated the real person's attack power and avoided the danger range in advance. After the spiritual consciousness is improved, it is not difficult to notice these things."

Su Baiche showed a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "You have some ability."

"Does the real person think it's good?" Zhou Xuanlan gently curled his thin lips, his tone with an unconcealed joy, "Teaching from Master."

Su Baiche's expression froze on her face. After a while, she said with a smile on her face: "Shen Xianjun is such a good master."

"Master is very good." Zhou Xuanlan said that he wanted to express himself and bowed and left.

Su Baiche, who was left alone in the forest, sneered: "I have a master to teach you, so you let me stick to my butt with a warm face."

Tong Xi did not reply, his thoughts were disordered, and his head became hot.

Something is wrong.

Shen Liuxiang stayed up all night, but before he had a rest, the transponder rang and was summoned to Yeming Peak.

Ling Ye handed him something: "I wanted to give it to you last night, but you left in a blink of an eye. This is a congratulations to the imperial palace."

In his palm, half a piece of jade pendant stood.

"The Emperor has the will."

Chen Liuxiang's face changed slightly, and he looked up at Ling Ye. It was not surprising that the Emperor knew his identity, but the senior brother knew it too.

"Master told me before leaving," Ling Ye grabbed the sound of the sound of the water and put Yuhuang on it. "He once said that it is your business to make a decision, but as long as you stay in Qingling Sect for one day, this is your place to stay."

Wuyuan Taoist, Master?

The Shenliuji head felt a faint pain, without any impression, "Where did the Master go?"

Ling Ye sighed lightly: "I don't know that when a powerful person in the world reaches a certain level, he will cut off the cause and effect of his body, and after he disappears, he will either ascend or fall."

Just then, someone outside the hall called out: "Master."

Lingmu Mountain entered the hall and saluted the two of them.

Ling Ye asked: "What's the matter?"

"Disciple..." Ling Mushan wanted to speak but stopped, "Disciple was ashamed. After competing with someone, his mood was wrong. I came to ask Master for advice."

Ling Ye was quite surprised.

Lingmushan has always been calm and has a firm mind, which is comparable to a golden elixir monk. After competing with others, something went wrong.

"Tell me in detail."

"Yesterday my disciple defeated Zhou Xuanlan,"

"Normal exchange, good."

"Today my disciple was defeated by Zhou Xuanlan."

Ling Ye's smile even more: "He realized something overnight, which is very good."

"All the disciples' moves are useless to him," Ling Mushan's expression was extremely difficult, and then he glanced at Chen Liuji, with a little grievance and resentment in his eyes. "He said that it was the uncle who taught him and he practiced with him all night."

Zhou Xuanlan competed with him not for showing off, but for a reminder, just like he learned the move and showed it to Zhou Xuanlan for a look.

Their goals are all the top of the list, and they will become strong enemies on the arena. At that time, there will be a strong battle openly and there will be no complaints about whoever wins or loses.

Ling Mushan's mood was a bit shattered, but it was not entirely resolved by his moves. In part, it was the master who suddenly appeared in his mouth after Zhou Xuanlan stopped.

At that time, he didn't understand the meaning, and seemed to have planned it before: "My master has been practicing with me all night, so I have been so diligent."

Lingmushan was the boy's mood after all, and his heart suddenly became sore.

Although the uncle of the master ignored Zhou Xuanlan before, it was too enviable to suddenly pay attention to it.

A dignified cultivator in the God Transformation Realm, he practiced with the Foundation Establishment Disciples all night. Who can believe it if it is spread?

Although his master treated him generously, as the sect leader, he had to pay traction every day. He only had some spare time to give some advice, and had never done it himself.

I noticed the gaze that my senior brother was cast, and looked at the sky and earth in a deep sound, blinking innocently.

Ling Ye shook his head helplessly: "I told you why you suddenly became diligent last night? It turns out that you have another plan."

The sinking sound smiled.

In a blink of an eye, we arrived at the sect competition. According to the rules, the sect leader, the Immortal Lord and the Seventh Elder must sit on the sidelines.

Early in the morning, Shen Liujiu was called up, and Ling Hua threw him a deep purple ice silk robe, "I'm tired of wearing white clothes every day."

Chen Liuxiang sat up, covered his hair scattered behind him, rubbed his sleepy eyes, "I want to change it, I don't have money to buy it."

He was so poor that he didn't even sound, only a piece of spirit stone funded by Ming Tan.

Ling Hua said vigilantly: "Don't look for me. Last time I gave you most of my savings. In a blink of an eye, you bought a high-level magic weapon and sent it to Ye Bingran. I swore that I would never give you half a spirit stone again!"

"Okay, okay, I won't look for you," Chen Liuxiang narrowed his eyes, "I'll change my clothes, go out quickly."

"When I was a child, I was taking a shower together. What's so shameful about it?" Ling Hua said, but turned around and left the door.

Chen Liujiu put on the silk robe, and felt refreshed all over his body, but there was only one place that was filled with warmth.

He took out the jade pendant and looked at it. Although the shape was strange, it was finally complete. The jade body was covered with a layer of light and luster. The seals on it were intertwined, extremely complex, like a kind of magic weapon.

It was not too late to sink into the square, but there were so many people who were earlier than him. Several elders gathered together and looked at him with different expressions.

One of the beautiful female elders had a faint blush on his cheeks. It seemed that due to shyness, he did not step forward, but instead took two steps back and turned away.

"After so long, Junior Sister Yan Yun is still thinking about you, but it's a pity." Ling Ye smiled meaningfully.

The sound of the sinking sound pursed his lips and refused to speak.

When he was reading, he had an impression of this junior sister and was fascinated by Chen Liuxiang, but the ending was very tragic. Ye Bingran was in danger. In order to save him, Chen Liuxiang pushed Yan Yun into the mouth of the monster and became a thing in his belly.

At that time, a big stir in the comment section was causing great sensation, and countless people cursed.

"It's a pity," Chen Liuxiang said, "What a great girl, she's just a little blind."

Ling Ye smiled: "In this way, your youthful style has blinded countless people in the world."

Chen Liuxiang raised his eyebrows in confusion.

He did not write these in the novel, but he didn't know that Shen Liurong looked young. When he was reading, he felt that even the position of this immortal king was not worthy of his name, and suspected that he had obtained it because of the Taoist Wuyuan and the senior brother of the Sect.

And at this moment, there are many people who think exactly like him.

"Xian Zhen, why did you change your robe today?" An elder with thick eyebrows and big eyes came over, his tone was ridiculous, "Is it possible that he suddenly had this idea when he saw Su Zhenren dressing yesterday?"
To be continued...