The Dragon from Hell

"When I heard that there were mortals coming up the mountain from the sect, I was very curious about what kind of person you are. But at that time, I didn't think that a mortal like you would actually become my fellow disciple. I didn't expect... you are really surprising!"

Donggong Ya is as casual as the weapon she uses.

Obviously, she was stared at by many people when she came, but she still patted Qin Feng's shoulder and chatted wantonly.

Qin Feng was a little helpless: "Miss Donggong, we don't seem to know each other very well, right?"

Based on the way they are chatting now, anyone who sees them will think they are acquaintances.

He, a mortal, is now a thorn in the eyes of the sect, and anyone who gets too close to him will be questioned.

But it is obvious that Donggong Ya doesn't care about this at all, or it can be said that the people of Xiaoyao Mountain never care about the eyes of others.

"What's the problem with not being familiar with each other? We will naturally become familiar with each other after we become fellow disciples!"

"Yes, maybe we will not only be fellow disciples in the future, but also recognize the same master." Gongsun Si came over yawning, and looked like he would never wake up.

He came over and put his hand on Qin Feng's shoulder: "Brother Qin, can you tell me which mountain gate you are going to this time?"

"Is there any need to ask this?" Donggong Ya said without thinking: "Of course it is our Xiaoyao Mountain."

There is no need to talk about the lower three mountains. With Qin Feng's strength of the first level of the small demon realm, he will not be assigned to the lower three mountains anyway.

And among the upper three mountains, whether it is Fengling Mountain or Wangya Mountain, there are frictions with Qin Feng. If he goes to any of these two places, there will be frictions. How can he concentrate on practicing at that time?

So Donggong Ya and Gongsun Si subconsciously thought that Qin Feng would definitely choose Xiaoyao Mountain.

"Then we will have one more warrior in Xiaoyao Mountain. When the Immortal Sect Martial Arts Contest next month comes, we will be able to have a good time in Xiaoyao Mountain." Gongsun Si patted Qin Feng's shoulder, as if he and Qin Feng were already in the same sect.

Seeing the enthusiasm of the two, Qin Feng was helpless: "You two, the sect arranges which mountain gate to go to, but I can't choose it as I want."

"The sect arranges, that is the treatment for ordinary disciples. But as a Grade A in the Small Demon Realm Test, you can choose which mountain gate to go to?" Donggong Ya took it for granted.

"That's right!" Gongsun Si nodded.

Qin Feng saw that the two took it for granted, as if they were completely ignorant of the ways of the world, and he was too lazy to explain to them.

In fact, he knew in his heart that if he could choose by himself, why would the sect spend the effort to arrange a place for him first?

Assigning him to the Bamboo House in the Center of the Lake, isn't it just deliberately ignoring him?

If Qin Feng guessed correctly, I'm afraid that in the next few years or even decades, the sect will not arrange a mountain gate for him, and will keep him in the bamboo building in the middle of the lake until he can't stand it anymore and leaves on his own initiative.

Previously, he failed to be driven away by tough means, and now arranging him to live in the bamboo building in the middle of the lake and giving him the identity of an inner disciple is nothing more than a conciliatory strategy.

Even in the next period of time, even if he lives in the remote Wuyou Mountain, troubles will still come to him continuously.

Qin Feng did not explain this to the two people, and there was no need to explain.

After chatting for a few words, a small piece of distorted space suddenly appeared on the square outside the hall.

After the space distortion ended, a light curtain appeared out of thin air, and the image of An Jingfu suddenly appeared above.

"Disciple greets the master!"

As soon as he appeared, all the disciples immediately saluted respectfully, and Qin Feng also bowed slightly and gave due courtesy.

Although An Jingfu did not show up, the elders of the major mountain gates showed up one after another, standing majestically above the square, including Mrs. An.

However, Mo Guanshan, who appeared in red clothes that day, did not come.

"Yesterday, due to the accident in the Little Demon Realm, the sect took into account the injuries of the disciples and did not announce the results of the Little Demon Realm test for the time being. Today, you are anxious to do this in order to announce the final result."

An Jingfu spoke, his voice was not loud, but it resounded throughout the sky above the main mountain, and everyone was deafened.

As soon as his majestic voice sounded, the disciples who had entered the Little Demon Realm at the scene began to get nervous.

Because there was an accident in the Little Demon Realm this time, the result this time became mysterious, and no one knew what would happen in the end.

But the disciples who had entered the Little Demon Realm knew that perhaps this time because of the chaos in the Death Realm, they might have the opportunity to enter Wangjing Mountain!

On the other side of Fengling Mountain, Feng Xing heard that the result was to be announced. Although his face was very calm, he actually clenched his fists secretly.

His results in this small magic realm test were very bad.Actually, it was because he was too arrogant.

When he first entered the Little Demon Realm, he was thinking about helping his junior brothers and sisters complete some simple tasks. After all, he had three months and he had experience, so he didn't need too much time to get the A-level.

Maybe Zhan Yuan still had the strength to compete with him, but he had no problem getting the quota to Wangjing Mountain.

He wanted to let the junior brothers and sisters who entered the Little Demon Realm for the first time accumulate some experience and achievements, just like his senior brothers and sisters.

But he never expected that he helped his junior brothers and sisters complete the tasks, but in the end he didn't do any tasks at all.

On his jade card, there were only a few C-level tasks that were completed.

These tasks were done by the way when he helped other junior brothers and sisters. He didn't take it seriously at first, because he could win without relying on C-level tasks.

But now, these C-level tasks that he looked down on at the beginning have become his last face, otherwise he would get nothing.

Now he can only pray that the people from Wangya Mountain and Xiaoyao Mountain also get nothing, otherwise he, the top disciple of the new generation, will become a joke this time.

"Don't be nervous, senior brother." Sang Cancan saw Feng Xing's clenched hands and couldn't help but comfort him: "I have already inquired, and the results of Zhan Yuan and Xing Junming this time are not very good. Zhan Yuan didn't start his task for some reason, and Xing Junming lost a Grade A spiritual plant that he had found in the second half."

Sang Cancan has followed Feng Xing for many years and understands this senior brother who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside.

He looks cold and doesn't care about anything now, but he actually cares the most in his heart, because Feng Xing's purpose in entering Wuxiang Sect is only one-to become stronger!

Only by constantly becoming stronger can he wash away the shame of his childhood, otherwise he will not find the meaning of his existence...