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"I think it's your Hehuan Sect that is too much!"

His cold eyes seemed to be soaked in ice.

The Frost Sword in his hand was ready to move.

With a slight force, she clenched the Frost Sword tightly to comfort her.

As soon as Que Han made a sound, the surrounding air immediately dropped by one degree, causing everyone to shiver involuntarily.

Yue Lan's eyelids drooped slightly, covering the look in her eyes.

The fingertips moved without a trace, and a wisp of black air, without anyone noticing, drifted silently towards the direction of the cold.

"But looking at the overall situation, isn't it you Yijianmen who are being aggressive? Our Hehuan Sect has apologized."

Shen Meng is originally Huo Linggen, so his temper is naturally too explosive, and it is already the limit to be able to bear it for such a long time.

She opened Feng Ming's hand and took a sharp step forward, swiped it, and pointed the long sword out of its sheath at Yue Lan.

"Hehe, you guys are so arrogant. This is pinching our Yijianmen like a soft persimmon. Come on, let's fight if you are not afraid of death."

Really, who is afraid of whom?

Yue Lan's face turned green as if she had swallowed a fly.

It wasn't because of Shen Meng's speech, but because Shen Meng stepped forward to unsheath her long sword, which happened to blow that wisp of black air away.

And that wisp of black air hit the female disciple of the Hehuan Sect by such an unfortunate coincidence.

The female disciple's body trembled, and her eyes turned dark for a moment.

When no one expected it, she made a sudden move, and a silver needle hit Shen Meng's eyebrows.

This

A golden light flashed, and a "卍" Buddha seal blocked the silver needle.

"Amitabha, the benefactor, the poor monk thinks that your behavior is inappropriate."

Yuan Zhen stood up from behind and came between the two parties.

"You actually attacked?"

Shen Meng's face turned pale, if not, this Yuanzhen Buddhist disciple, she might not be able to stand here at the moment.

Feng Ming and Que Han moved in sync, pulled Shen Meng back, and stuffed it behind her.

All the disciples of the Sword Sect drew their swords, all pointing at the female disciple of the Hehuan Sect.

"I, I didn't mean to."

The female disciple was terrified, the black mist in her eyes dissipated, and she regained consciousness.

But facing so many long swords, her legs softened, and she knelt down on the ground without any hope.

This stinky girl is the little sister of her junior sister, if the junior sister knows that she almost watched her little sister get hurt, she doesn't know what to say about him.

Feng Ming was very angry.

The long sword drew an arc in the air, and the fiery red sword energy sent the female disciple flying.

"You didn't do it on purpose, or you did it on purpose. Your Hehuan Sect is very good."

He wrote down today's hatred, and when he returns, he will complain to the suzerain.

In the words of the younger junior sister, the elders are used to support them.

Feng Ling didn't expect that this idiot would dare to do anything, her eyelids twitched, and she hurriedly stepped forward to separate the relationship.

Said that there was something wrong with this female disciple, that she was a demon who had been robbed of her home, and expelled this female disciple from the Hehuan Sect on the spot.

She knew that if she didn't do something, those smart people like Yijianmen would attack.

After all, they are weak and dare not fight.

"Fairy Fengling is very courageous."

Yuan Anning's eyes, which are disguised, are full of meaning.

It is said to be a compliment, but in fact it is full of ridicule.

There are a few people who are not human beings present, no one knows, this Fengling just wants to push out someone to defuse Yijianmen's anger.

"But after the quarrel, today's juniors are really better than each other. It is this character that makes the old lady dare not compliment."

The voices coming from all directions startled everyone.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost?"

"Get out yet?"

"Hey, you two have no manners at all, and you don't know how to respect your elders."

A flash of white light flashed, and two male disciples were ejected and smashed heavily outside the door of Tianji Pavilion.

They looked at the closed door and looked at each other in a daze, their eyes full of bewilderment.

In the Tianji Pavilion, the picture in front of them was distorted, and the sound of breaking glass sounded in everyone's ears.

In the originally empty hall, there is a row of steps at the side corners, and the steps meander and spread to the highest floor.

Each level of stairs has a corridor, and the corridors stand one by one.

In the corridor on the second floor, an old woman stood there with a benevolent eyebrow, and slowly withdrew her hand.

"The second level of test, go up the ladder to select your respective talents, and enter the room to test."

Although the rooms don't look like many, in fact, there are space formations in each room, and during the assessment, their own illusions will be isolated from each other.

After saying this, the old woman disappeared.

However, Que Han noticed that the mother-in-law's gaze seemed to glance at them, and that look seemed to be a little relieved.

Does this mother-in-law know any elder from Yijianmen?
The second trial began, and no one thought about eating melons and watching the show, and ran upstairs impatiently.

The fastest runner was stopped at the stairs.

No matter how much they lift their legs, they just can't get on the stairs.

It was as if an invisible barrier stood in their way.

This made those disciples so anxious that their foreheads were sweating, and they were a little speechless for a while.

"Then what does the old man mean? Didn't he say the test, what kind of test is it if we don't let us go up? Isn't this trying to trick us on purpose?"

As soon as they complained, a disciple beside them stepped up the steps.

A very ordinary disciple with ordinary appearance and ordinary cultivation, but he just surpassed those disciples who were not bad in talent and cultivation, and walked steadily forward while standing on the steps.

Then one after another, people walked up the steps, and some were blocked from the steps.

And those who are blocked from the steps, more or less have a problem with their character.

Originally, they also knew their own flaws, so when they started to make a fuss, they shrank away guiltily, and could only look at the person who walked up the steps with envy and hatred.

Among them, the disciples of Buddhism and the disciples of Yijian can all go up.

Although it makes some people uncomfortable.

But the disciples of the Buddhist sect are kind and generous, compassionate and compassionate, but the disciples of the Yijian sect are all single-minded and don't have that much thought.

In fact, Yuan Zhen and Que Han could feel the indistinct release of water, obviously they didn't know whose favor they got, and the back door was opened.

And the smeared Miao Miao, looking at the old man who was trying to cry poorly and pretended to be poor, grabbed his beard very rudely.

"Stinky old man, don't think I don't know, you are also one of those who want to give me a blow, my little heart was hurt because of this, so there must be an apology;
I have passed the test you gave me, so there must be rewards;

And I still want to help you find an inheritor, you can't refuse the salary, right? "

If you want the horse to run, can you not feed the horse?
Isn't this unreasonable?