Arrogant little princess

Guo Zishan pulled Xuanhuang on and rushed to the front yard.

The vast square was crowded with people, already crowded with Kunlun disciples, row after row, all in white shirts with long swords, standing against the wind.

The number of people is not [-], or [-].

At first glance, Xuanhuang looked like a spectacular scene in a movie.

If it can be photographed from the air, it will be that countless boys and girls are lined up in front of the towering mountain peaks shrouded in clouds and mist, and they are full of heroism.

It turns out that there are so many Kunlun disciples. These are students who have been recruited over the years. Those who fail the examination will have to continue the examination every year. There is only one opportunity for the examination each year, so there are still many students who have not formally joined the Kunlun Sword Sect.

Xuanhuang thought to himself that this is similar to temporary workers and regular workers. Those who join the red orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple seven factions are considered regular workers. Students who do not join are just temporary workers. Going down the mountain one by one, the pressure is huge.

At the same time, on the main peak Piaomiao Xianfeng and Cangmiao Peak where the examination hall is located, a puff of purple smoke rose together.

When it got close enough to be discernible with the naked eye, it was not smoke at all, but a master of the Purple Clothes Sect, leading the disciples of the other six sects to approach with swords, so fast that they came close in the blink of an eye.

At first, an old man in gray clothes and white beard, together with three men in their fifties behind him, led more than a hundred purple-clothed masters from heaven to ride the wind.

Behind him, more than 1000 disciples from the Six Sects came from Yujian. Their Yujian is not as childish as Xuanhuang and others. They have to go to the ground to rest for a while after flying [-] meters. They are all flying thousands of miles away. They came over, and after that, there were weaker disciples flying towards Yujian one after another, and the crowd became more and more turbulent.

"Who dares to trespass on my Kunlun?" A roar came from the air, and the deafening sound waves spread like water ripples.

With this sound, a small peak the size of a mountain bag protruding from the left was cut off in half.

Xuanhuang was speechless, this is the coercion of the big faction, 10,000+ people, if one person spits, they will drown you!

"It's the Great Elder of the Examination Hall!"

"Second Elder, Third Elder and Fourth Elder are also here!"

Xuanhuang is a bit confused, and he still doesn't know what Kunlun is doing with such a large formation.

"Someone broke into the mountain." Mo Yan, who was standing behind her, said.

"Still a very powerful master." Gui Sha said.

Xuanhuang pouted, "Don't we have a master uncle here?"

Uncle Qingyuan's martial arts cultivation is not inferior to Master Haotian, what can't be solved with him around?This Kunlun is really sick, hasn't it been a long time since there was a group fight, such a big battle is scary...

"Master Uncle has been in seclusion since he came back from Buzhou Mountain. He said that it will take three days to refine the weapon, so we can't disturb him right now."

"That guy Qingyuan can refine weapons?" Xuanhuang's eyes widened suddenly, with a ghostly expression on his face.

This poor child actually called his uncle by his name, and the students glanced at her uncomfortably.

Guo Zishan couldn't help coughing lightly, "Master Uncle is a Qiankun Artifact Refiner, don't you know?"

"How would I know?" If she knew early in the morning, she would have asked him clearly, who forged the artifact mask on his face, and he was in the crafting industry, so he would always know some famous craftsmen in the field, Some clues can be seen from the technique of refining the weapon.

Yes, she couldn't swallow this breath! !If it doesn't go smoothly, she must grab the old man's beard and beat him up!

Jarhead Jarhead!This is still the normal kind...

"Here we come." Mo Yan said in a deep voice.

"Boom—" A circle of ripple-shaped palm wind swept over, like a hurricane blowing across the square, lifting the hem of all the Kunlun children's clothes a lot, and the wind was blowing.

"Hahaha Great Elder, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still have such a big temper." A half-male, half-female voice suddenly sounded from the overhanging mountain peak opposite.

Xuanhuang and the others looked directly and saw a man about forty years old in brocade clothes standing on the peak not far away.

Followed by the proud Hua Sanniang and other hundreds of people, many of whom Xuanhuang had never seen in Nanfeng Hall before.

"Oops, the creditor is coming." Xuanhuang frowned slightly, lowered his voice and said to the people in the space, "No matter what happens later, don't come out, remember."

Unexpectedly, Hua Sanniang actually found someone to come to Kunlun.If she is interesting and courageous, then she will have fun with the old hag.

Anyway, when the time comes, she will keep in mind a tactic of reliance, nothing, nothing, can the old woman still forcefully search her backpack and space in front of her elders?

She is willing and the elders are not willing, how can she save such face?

"Oh, it turned out to be He Peng, the deputy lord of the Nether Palace. I don't know what it means to bring so many masters into my Kunlun today?" the chief elder of the examination hall asked with deep eyes.

There are four colleges, eight sects, and three major unions on the mainland, all of which are very powerful. If they are classified as white ways, then the Nether Palace, the other two palaces, Sunflower Palace, Feixue Palace and their six major gangs should be regarded as gangsters. , and there are four other mysterious sects in the world, between black and white, somewhat indistinguishable from enemy to friend, but they have been hidden for many years.

These are one of the largest sects on the mainland. As for those small sects, they are like tens of millions of small colleges. Their strength is not worth mentioning. Act as the flag-waving minions. .

"I don't want to come either!" The Vice Palace Mistress He Peng is actually a sissy, who speaks slowly and falteringly, and likes to fly out an orchid pinky finger, pointing at others.

"This Kunlun Peak is full of stench. Oh, Elder, you invited me here, and I'm not very happy to come. Is there nothing I can do? My subordinate Sanniang, open her Nanfeng Pavilion properly, but But your Kunlun students came to make trouble. You talk about it, what do you want me to do? Your Kunlun students are treasures, but my He Peng’s subordinates are not treasures? If I don’t come to support Sanniang, others will I still think that my Nether Palace is full of small shrimps."

"Have you finished talking nonsense?" The irascible second elder couldn't get used to this sissy and perverted look, you just hit him whenever you want, swaying around and talking nonsense, you are a full-fledged old monster.

"Palace Master He, who are you looking for?" the good-tempered third elder frowned and asked.

"I'm looking for a pot head! Come out!" Vice Palace Master He let out a loud roar.

All the students in the college moved neatly with a swipe. They all took a step away, turned their heads and focused their eyes on Xuanhuang.

So Xuanhuang went all the way in front of him, letting her appear in front of people with a dignified appearance...