Chapter 367

Someone passed Jing Jiu and walked forward.

The man's body line is very stiff. It gives people an indestructible feeling, such as refined steel, which is pressing.

Jingjiu knows that he is Bai Qianjun.

He is Bai Zhenren's distant nephew and has been practicing in a remote valley in Yunmeng Mountain.

Just like Zhuo Rushan, who is closed at the top of Tianguang peak, he is highly expected by the sect.

However, Zhuo Ru has been closed for more than 20 years, which is well known all over the world, but few people know his existence, which is more mysterious and low-key.

Today, it seems that Bai Qianjun has a strong breath, even vaguely surpassing the original luohuainan. It should be Yuanying.

Then, xiangwanshu, Tongyan, baizao and several other names were composed of birds on the cliff one by one.

There were seven Zhongzhou sect disciples in front of the valley, plus the previous Bai Qianjun.

Seeing this picture, practitioners will inevitably have some comments, but after all, this is Yunmeng Mountain, and the immortal books were taken out by Zhongzhou school. They didn't say much. Besides, even if the Zhongzhou sect does not limit the number of participants, other sects can't get so many talented disciples.

Of course, this sentence does not include Qingshan sect.

Guo Nanshan, Gu Han, Jian Ruyun and others stayed in place. Zhuo rusui walked towards the valley.

He drooped his eyelids and held his hands. He looked as if he hadn't slept well. He was cold all over, giving people a feeling that strangers were not close.

The representative of Guocheng temple is a young monk named Cao she. Because his beard and hair are shaved so clean, few people recognize him as he Kan.

The state of Se se is not enough. No one in daze and no one from Xihai sword sect come to avoid asking for trouble.

The questioner selected by the Kunlun school is a middle-aged man who shakes a fan and pretends to be a scribe. His behavior seems boring, but he seems to think he is very interesting.

The questioner of a Maozhai was a real young scholar, wearing a very simple cloth clothes and holding a book instead of a fan in his hand.

Seeing this young scholar, many people remembered that he was also the popular candidate Xi Yiyun.

He is a disciple of Bu qiuxiao, the leader of a Maozhai. He has studied hard for 20 years. It is said that he has got a treasure of zhenzhai to recognize the Lord. Is it the book in his hand?

As the winner of the last plum blossom fair, Jingzong queniang also got a place directly.

Another winner of the plum blossom club is mingsanxiu.

It's not easy to win the plum club as a casual practitioner without sect details and teachers.

The sanxiu went to the front of the valley and looked at he Kan. He couldn't help laughing and shaking his head.

The two obviously know each other, even some familiar.

It is not surprising that he Kan has a wide range of friends and walks in the world as a casual practitioner.

The last one on the stage was a disciple of ungrateful sect. The practitioners were a little surprised.

That ungrateful disciple is very young, black and thin, giving people a green feeling.

Mr. Pei was defeated by Xihai sword again and passed away. Didn't wuenmen close the mountain according to his last life?

Why did many disciples come to wuenmen this time, and even attend the meeting?

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More than 40 young practitioners stood outside the echo valley.

Except for Guo Nanshan of Qingshan sect, all the strongest practitioners of the younger generation are here.

Countless ways of sight fell on these young practitioners. Where did their own sight fall?

There are a pair of beautiful people in white ahead.

These young practitioners know that the final winner of the conference should be these two people.

Jingjiu's realm strength is the strongest.

However, in the cloud dream dreamland, it is not certain that a person will win if he has the strongest cultivation.

Seven people from Zhongzhou sect participated in the competition. Zhongzhou disciples, including Tong Yan and Bai Qianjun, are bound to support Bai Zao.

Bai Zao felt those eyes and knew that most people were in Jingjiu.

She looked at well 91 with some pride and some worry.

It was easy for him to ask about the links in front of the conference, but there was some trouble after entering the dreamland.

In her mind, well nine is not unable to learn those intrigues, intrigues, only worried that he disdains it.

However, in the end, she could not give him the immortal book. It was all left by her ancestors. She has the responsibility and obligation to stay in Yunmeng Mountain.

She looked at Jing Jiu, smiled and said, "after going in, I don't know you."

This sentence has several meanings and is very deep.

Well nine said, "if I meet you, I will recognize you."

Bai Zao smiled and thought who said you were too blunt?

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Deep in the echo Valley, there is a building in the shape of a hall. The space inside is very open enough to accommodate thousands of people.

Fifty practitioners stood there without feeling crowded at all.

There are many chairs scattered in the building. There are all kinds of tea and kiwi fruit on the table. The Deacon boy who doesn't serve is taken by everyone.

Some contestants are really quiet, or in order to hide their tension, they go to the case a few days ago and start drinking tea and talking in a low voice.

There are many people who are really nervous and stand where they are and don't know what to do.

Jing Jiu is ready to take out the bamboo chair and lie down. Remembering Zhao Layue's reminder when she was playing chess at the plum club, she casually pulls a chair and sits down in the corner.

Zhuo rusui also moved, followed him to the corner and leaned against the door.

He was still drooping his eyelids, but he was not dozing. He looked at the well from time to time.

If anyone else has been watched several times, he will ask why, then there will be a dialogue naturally.

Well nine didn't pay attention to it. You can see it. Is the morning light dyeing the mountain haze still seen less?

He didn't respond. Someone responded.

The black and thin ungrateful disciple somehow came to the corner and stared at Zhuo rusui. His eyes were full of vigilance.

People had already noticed the movement here and whispered.

Tong Yan looked at them coldly, didn't care what they were talking about, just observed their expressions and actions.

Compared with Mei Hui, the contestants in this meeting are much better. If he wants to ensure that his younger martial sister can get the immortal book, he must make preparations.

After entering Yunmeng dreamland, it will naturally take a lot of advantage to recognize the contestants earlier. In the dreamland, you can't recognize each other through their appearance and magic weapons, but only through their most casual and difficult habits, such as serving tea with a few fingers, standing posture, bun style

Xiang Wanshu and other Zhongzhou sect disciples didn't know what elder martial brother Tong Yan was doing. They confirmed each other with their eyes and agreed on the hand style of meeting in the dreamland the other day.

Bai Qianjun was cold with a face and stared at a point in the distant void. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Puleng! Pounce! "

Outside the building came the sound of birds flapping their wings.

People looked out.

The sound suddenly appeared more and more dense. I don't know how many birds there are.

The sound of birds flapping their wings shuttled like the wind inside and outside the building, deafening.

Countless birds and birds come from outside the valley, covering the sky and the earth, shielding the sun. The momentum is extremely amazing.

Some contestants in a slightly weak mood have slightly changed their faces and subconsciously look around.

Even if most of the contestants were curious, thinking that this might be the test of the conference, they naturally didn't move.

Bai Zao thought you guessed right. This is the first pass of the conference, although the test is not the birds.

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Ten thousand birds scattered.

A little girl appeared in the building.

She is really "small", only two feet long, and can stand in the palm of an adult.

The little girl was born very beautiful. She looked like the essence of a different continent, as if she were made of colored glass. She felt crystal clear.

Her breath is very light, lighter than water and lighter than wind. If you close your eyes, you will never feel her existence.

Behind her are a pair of transparent wings, which are constantly waving, bringing countless fresh winds and a sense of freshness.

"What is this?"

Some practitioners looked at the little girl waving her wings in the air and felt vigilant.

This is Yunmeng Mountain. Naturally, they won't make random moves, but who knows what to test at the conference.

"She is the spirit of qingtianjian."

Bai Zao nodded to the little girl who had nothing, looked at them and said, "you can call her Qing'er."

Everyone was surprised. Even Jing Jiu looked at the little girl.

Only Tianbao can produce true spirit!

It is said that in ancient times, some Tianbao true spirits appeared, some soared with ancient immortals, and some disappeared in the long river of time.

Today's Chaotian continent has not heard of the existence of Tianbao Zhenling for a long time.

They knew that this meeting was going to enter the cloud dream dreamland through qingtianjian, but they didn't expect that qingtianjian was a magic weapon of heaven level and had a real Jianling!

"Yunmeng dreamland is a world created by qingtianjian. There is no danger in it, but the spiritual soul of practitioners stays in the dreamland for too long and gets involved with the cause and effect of the world, which will have an impact on future practice and may even become possessed. Therefore, qinger will ask us some questions later to confirm whether we can enter Yunmeng dreamland."

When the crowd calmed down, Bai Zao continued.

They are the most talented young people in the spiritual world. Naturally, they understand the truth.

The Kunlun school scribe took a few steps forward and said to Bai Zao, "thank you for reminding Bai Xianzi."

In a very simple sentence, what he said was true and hearty, and the meaning of flattery was very clear.

Bai Zao smiled and said nothing.

Some faces showed a mocking look, thinking that the white fairy's feelings were all on Jing Jiu. What are you?

The Jian Ling, who was called Qing'er, flew to Bai Zao, looked innocent and said, "I seldom see so many people. I'm afraid."

Without waiting for Bai Zao to speak, the Kunlun school scribe scrambled and said, "don't be afraid, spiritual master, I'll wait..."

Obviously, this is ready to please each other again.

Qing'er suddenly clapped his palm.

The sound is crisp.

Then, countless shadows appeared around her, as if a thousand palms were hitting each other.

Pop, pop, pop! Loud applause came out like a rainstorm, resounded through the building, spread to the valley and was turned back, like waves and waves, and the sound became louder and louder.

Naturally, the Kunlun school scholar couldn't finish that sentence. Some practitioners with a lower level were unstable and felt dizzy.

Patted the palm, it has such a power.

Look at that little girl again. No one thinks she's cute, just terrible.

Well nine looked at her again and found that she was really spiritual, but there was still a difference.

This is much better than no two.

He has raised Buer sword for so many years, but he still has no real enlightenment, let alone manifestation.

Frost sword is worse.

The other six swords had no hope. In his opinion, they were even less hopeful than the iron swords behind him.

I don't know when he will be sensible. I hope he can grow up with Liu when he is ten.

It's said that Zen Zi wrote a letter to yimaozhai. Is he going soon when he is ten?

While he was thinking about these things, Qing'er's hand finally stopped.

Thousand hands back into her body.

The thunderous applause dissipated and the wind stopped.

She looked at the people below and said with a smile, "can you concentrate now? Who was the first? "

The atmosphere in the building became tense.

Although she only asked some questions, if she decided that she was not qualified to enter the cloud dream dreamland, it would be eliminated!

Someone asked, "how do you compare with the spiritual master?"

Qing'er said, "it's very simple. You must give an answer within ten breath, or you'll be disqualified. Then I'll judge whether it's correct."

It's still a simple rule, but no one stands up.

Everyone can imagine that this level is definitely not as simple as answering questions.

The ungrateful disciple stopped staring at Zhuo rusui and looked back at Jing Jiuyi.

Well nine was puzzled. The other party's eyes obviously meant to ask, but he still nodded.

"I'll come."

Ungrateful disciples came to the crowd and raised their right hand.

Qing'er asked, "how much is one plus one?"

Hearing this question, everyone was stunned.

Such a simple question must have another meaning. What is the answer?

Sure enough, I asked the general assembly. The avenue is simple, but it is difficult to get close

No one expected that the ungrateful disciple gave the answer directly without thinking about it.

"Two."

There was an uproar.

Someone almost burst out laughing.

Who knows, Qing'er looked at the ungrateful disciple with a look of approval and said, "yes, go in."

The building became extremely quiet again. People looked at each other and said nothing. They thought it would be ok?

Qing'er asked, "who is the second?"

People look at me and I look at you, but they still don't stand out.

Being eligible to participate in the conference means that after only a few decades of practice, he has reached Wuzhang perfection or even wandering in the wild, that is, Jindan perfection, and Yuanying is expected.

This kind of person may have personality problems like the Kunlun scholar, but there will be no problem with IQ.

The spirit appreciation should be to appreciate the truth of the ungrateful disciple and make him pass without hypocrisy.

What if it's a very difficult question, or it's as simple as one plus one, but you ask for different answers?

Many people regret their lives and think that they should be the first to stand up.

"I'll do it."

The second one who stood up was the Caoshe monk of Guocheng temple, that is, he Kan. He has been disheartened with the world, has no ideas, and is not greedy for immortals. He just comes to have a look. He doesn't even care if some self destructive emotions are eliminated.

Qing'er asked, "how much is one plus four?"

He Kai directly replied, "fourteen."

"It's interesting. Go in, too."

Qing'er looked at his face and asked curiously, "Why are you so sad?"

He Zhen was stunned and said, "maybe it's because the fish in Yunmeng Mountain is not delicious?"

Qing'er was a little angry and said, "if I ask this question, I won't let you pass."

In the corner.

Zhuo Ru year old yawned and said, "isn't this nonsense?" Well nine ignored him. Zhuo rusui said, "if I were Zhongzhou school, I would get rid of us at this level." Well nine thought that's why you and I can pass. Otherwise, Zhongzhou school will be ridiculed for hundreds of years. Zhuo rusui looked at his expression and guessed his idea. He suddenly came to the spirit, rubbed his face and said, "in that case, I'll go first." Well nine said, "I'll come in a minute." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.