A month passed in a twinkling of an eye.

Lingxian sect has a great competition in the world. In the martial arts practice field, there are countless chairs around. The leader of each sect sits on the top, and the outstanding children of those sects are waiting behind him.

The wind is surging and the clouds are surging. The martial arts training ground at the top of Lingxian school is surrounded by fairy mist and the crane is singing. It's a grand occasion.

However, at this time, no one is interested in enjoying the landscape of the world's largest Xiuzhen sect. They all keep their eyes on the leader of Lingxian sect in the middle of the martial arts practice field.

He will preside over the game.

The headmaster of Lingxian school has lived in high moral status in the south for nearly 200 years. Considering his age, he is absolutely persuasive among all the headmasters.

He presides over it, and the rest have no problem.

Waves of exciting drum beating sound through the sky, with the close drums, silent to inform everyone present, the game is about to start!

"Ah, this young friend is very keen. Which school is it? Why are only three of you here? "

Su Kui is holding a cup of tea and tasting the immortal tea that belongs to Lingxian sect. It's rare to taste it outside.

Hearing this, he raised his eyes, looked at the people beside him, and said with a smile, "no gate, no school. It's just a medium for free repair. I also heard that Lingxian school's once-in-a-hundred-year world competition will open a wide range of mountain gates, welcome people from all over the world, and want to mix in and have a look."

"Er..."

Sitting next to Su Kui was an old man with white hair and beard. Hearing Su Kui's answer, he was quite speechless. He stroked his beard and sighed: "you can't come here with such an idea. Since you come in, you will always participate in the competition. These two people behind you..." He wants to talk and stops.

Su Kui already knew what he thought. He just looked at the two people behind him. Tao yao was like a little kid. Shen buforget, he had hidden his accomplishments. With his weak face, it was hard for people to see the depth from him.

Su Kui laughed and said, "let it all be as it is," and stopped talking.

When the old man saw that she had no intention of speaking again, he shut up wisely and focused on watching the game.

The front ones are for some young people to practice, but Rao is so dazzling. It's a time to test their eyes when all kinds of tricks fly together with sword light.

Su Kui yawned uninteresting, and sank into his chair as if he had no bones. He squinted and looked ahead with a soft voice, "don't forget, how long has it gone? Why haven't you come to me? "

Taoyao was very interested in it, so he didn't pay attention to sunflower.

Only Shen don't forget, always concerned about her every move, hearing this, Qing Juan's face showed a trace of helplessness, he couldn't help but play her forehead, "you, the game just started, and so on!"

I don't know what she thought. When he didn't pass the customs, he signed a life and death robbery with others, even passed the testimony of heaven.

This game, really is not dead endlessly!

Every time I ask her what she likes, she can even escape her life. Su Kui never conceals it, just saying it's a good thing that can help her practice!

If you don't forget what it is, you can easily get it for her.

But she has to rely on herself. Although Shen wuforget believes that she can do it, she can't help worrying.

Su Kui sensed his emotional fluctuation, smiled and pressed his hand, "don't worry, you have to believe my strength! Lingquan, I will get it! "