The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

Zhan muxue, on behalf of the Heavenly God sect, won the first saint place in the true Fujing.

After eliminating the inner shock, people turned their eyes to the second island.

The race has been in full swing.

This island is different from others in that it is rugged and mountainous.

At its center, there is a small peak with a flag at the top.

Who can get the flag first is the winner of this competition!

From the starting point to the top of the mountain, there are different environments and different paths.

People should not only find the most correct way in the muddy environment, but also ensure that they do not lag behind others.

It can be seen that twelve competitors are running with all their strength in different positions such as forest, daze and Gobi.

”Eh, the little girl named situ Qing is quite backward. “

As a disciple of Jiang Ling, situ Qing naturally received the most attention.

Many people's eyes searched the island and searched hard for situ Qing's figure.

After a long time, they suddenly found that situ Qing was ranked 11th.

In front of her, many people are far ahead!

In particular, she is a long way from the first place, which is difficult to surpass in a short time.

”This time, should situ Qing lose? “

The people on the star river made a big question mark in their hearts.

If someone else is so backward, he will surely lose.

But the key is that situ Qingnai is a disciple of Jiang Ling.

”The disciples of the "Heavenly God sect" are all evil. If they are not in good order, what means will they have to win by surprise.

Just like just now, who could have thought that the dark pill refined by Zhan muxue was actually a second-class five grade dead wood spring pill!

Although situ Qing is backward now, God knows what she has behind her!

Duan Zexiong stood beside Jiang Ling with his head slightly drooping and looked at the island in doubt.

”It's not quite like younger martial sister's style? “

Situ Qing on the island, although not slow, certainly didn't do his best!

Mu Chen sat quietly on Jiang Ling's right hand without saying a word.

Behind him stood Liu churan, the only disciple of the "God sect" for three generations.

She looked around like a curious kitten, her eyes shining.

On Liu churan's face, there was an uncontrollable excitement.

Although he was not included by the emperor, he could be so close to the Emperor

Just thinking about it, she felt that she was going to faint.

Jiang Ling didn't notice Liu churan's joy. She just touched her chin slightly.

”Situ Qinggui is a good ghost. He never loses money. “

Jiang Ling knows the settings on the island best. When he speaks, he inadvertently glances at Duan Zexiong.

Jiang Ling could see at a glance that situ Qing was playing some tricks.

If there are people who have been paying attention to situ Qing, if they are more careful, they will find a characteristic.

That is, no matter how backward situ Qing is, she will ensure that she will not be too far away from a person.

Mingxinxuan, simaqi.

As a disciple of mingxinxuan, simaqi's strength is only the middle stage of Zhenfu, not outstanding.

That's why he fell behind the crowd shortly after the competition began.

It was situ Qing who followed him.

It can be seen that simaqi is very worried about his backwardness.

”This strange island has a variety of terrain and routes like a maze. Where is speed racing? "

Sima Qi, while gritting his teeth and running wildly, cursed the bastard who designed the competition site in his heart.

On the Xinghe River, the leader of mingxinxuan, Ying Xinji, suddenly sneezed.

Meng Haoran and others next to him slowly looked over.

"Is Lord Ying all right? Did you spend too much time designing the contest content these days?"

Ying Xinji waved his hand carelessly, "there's nothing like the sky is too high to be cold."

Then he looked at simage.

There is a link in the island. He designed it for this disciple.

I hope this disciple will live up to his pains.

Although there is a big gap between the subjects on the island, the distance between them is gradually narrowing.

The first is the mysterious monk of Wugou temple.

Since he was a child, he has trained his legs and feet by carrying water down the mountain, which can't be compared with others.

He was far ahead of the others and was about to win.

But he suddenly stopped.

Xuanmiao touched his bald head and looked at this area with some doubts.

He had just crossed the Gobi when he came to this plain.

Although it looked very ordinary, when he stepped into it, he found that there was a hole.

It gives people a very strange feeling, like entering a distorted space by mistake.

Up and down, North and South are difficult to distinguish.

Xuanmiao felt like he was standing on a ball. He couldn't go out and touch the direction.

Many patriarchs immediately noticed this scene and cast solemn eyes.

After watching carefully for a long time, Zhende, the host of Wugou temple, gave a long sigh.

"Heaven and earth are used as plates, and all things are divinatory symbols. It's really a great skill to respond to the Lord!"

When Ying Xinji heard the speech, he waved his hand with some pride.

"Master Zhende praised falsely, but at the request of emperor Zun. Emperor Zun is the only one who can put forward such wonderful ideas."

There are various organs and traps in the route on the island.

But these are irrelevant. The difficulty lies in the final Bagua plain.

If you are not careful and rush in, I'm afraid you will become a headless fly like a mysterious little monk!

After the mysterious little monk stepped into it, others gradually entered the plain.

Most of their reactions were the same as those of Xuanmiao monks. Their faces were blank, their eyes were dull, and they were at a loss.

There are also some smart people who know how to break the game.

But they just know how to do it, but they can't do it.

Can they guess the strange gossip.

Before Sima Qi came to the plain panting, he gasped and looked at the strange behavior of the test taker in front. He was a little strange in his heart.

He looked at the great plain ahead and soon found something unusual.

"This is... Qimen array?"

Sima Qi's eyes suddenly lit up, which was heaven's help to him!

Everyone was stopped by Qimen. Isn't it time for him to show his great power?

He could not hide the excitement on his face. He looked at the plain carefully, not sparing any detail.

At this time, situ Qing also came to the plain.

She glanced at situ Qi, deliberately looked very tired, and sat on the ground to have a rest.

Sima Qi, who was absorbed in the strange gate, did not find situ Qing's abnormal behavior.

After a long time, Sima Qi patted his thigh excitedly!

”It's ebony! “

After saying this, his body flew out like an arrow from the string!

Instead of flying directly into the plain, he entered from a specific position.

Situ Qing followed simaqi, five or six meters away.