There are a few people in the sect who are enough for this woman who says that she is comparable to her ancestors, and there are more than a dozen senior brothers surnamed Meng, but this old man who has been in the sect for a long time also rolled his eyes and thought about it carefully, without a clue.

However, that sentence was heard clearly, only half of the sentence was like thunder, and the disciples of the four sects of the Enlightenment Realm were only counted as two hands when they stepped into it with half of their feet, and what was the explanation of returning to the Enlightenment, a chill surged up his spine.

"Senior Sister Shangguan, I also want to take a look on the stage today, and I hope you will forgive me. Meng Liang smiled slightly, his body erect, just like when he led the other party to get started.

Shangguan Ling'er's expression was rare and not arrogant, but she didn't respond.

Su Wen was happy to see that someone could cure this crazy woman, and he was also surprised that Meng Liang was still a mortal that day, and now he has broken the mirror and opened his mind, no wonder he feels different.

"Why, you want to go with me too?" Su Wen said softly, completely unaware of the fierce aura here.

Shangguan Ling'er's eyes narrowed slightly, and her already cold expression became even more indifferent, and she said slowly: "I'm afraid that you won't be able to walk to the viewing platform, since I gave you a chance, I will do what I say." ”

Su Wen climbed up the pole, and there was the kind of face that Zhang Chen Maochuan envied that could not be pierced by an awl, and said in a loud voice: "It's just right, you look at the disciple of the Manchu Sect who doesn't want me to be able to reach the viewing platform, you said that you want me to compare with you, I really only compare with you, what do others say when they come, you have a lot of adults in the Qi Sect, and my body can't stand so much saliva." ”

Shangguan Ling'er glanced at the eager peers around her, snorted coldly, and left without saying a word.

Meng Liang patted Su Wen's shoulder and said matter-of-factly, "Senior Brother Su, you are very powerful!"

Su asked in return, "Each other." ”

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Under the roof, the three disciples who had occupied a place early were looking forward to the opening of this grand ceremony, the master of the three halls sat in a high position, although they had no words to each other, they secretly watched a few times, Chen Zhinian was at ease, and the Xun Cheng on the side was uneasy, opening his mouth was not closed, he looked at the palm of the sect, and then looked at Song He, and there was a word of suffering.

"Senior brother, it's so lively today!" Song He stroked his beard lightly, and there was something in his words.

Chang Qingquan's eyes opened and closed, and he said lightly: "Senior Brother Song, I know what you want to do and what you do, and I don't stop it because I don't know if it's right or not, you don't have to embarrass the two junior brothers, since the juniors have their own ideas, leave it to them to solve it." ”

Song He groaned, as if smiling, "Ling'er is the first disciple in the sect, and it is not the turn of an outsider to be reasonable, if he can get half of the recognition of the four sects, what if the old man gives him this opportunity, it depends on whether he has this qualification." ”

The crowd separated a road, Shangguan Ling'er floated in, the black wooden chair stood in the room, always the most eye-catching existence in that scene, and the characters who held the moon in their hearts could attract all the eyes at any time.

Outstanding, just sitting there calmly is like a flying stone falling into a pit of stagnant water, leaving a large blank space in an instant, and no one approaches, because it is not the turn of the qualification, only the eyes come, so that the figure is lonely but not lonely.

Su Wen, who was walking in Mai, came later, the same wood showed in the forest, but the situation between the former and the latter was a difference between mud and clouds, and the Qi Dao had not asked about the affairs of the sect for many years, but there were only two people left and right, and the seats that should have been carved up by the other three doors had already been divided.

The corners of Chen Maochuan's mouth sank, and the hundreds of steel knives behind him came out of their sheaths in unison, and the murderous arrogance rose monstrously, and the flowers in the greenhouse had seen the battlefield rolling, and how did he know why the murder was like hemp, and he was shivering and was pulled by the sleeves of the same door on the side to dodge, and Li Chengran didn't go to the high platform to find it uncomfortable, and sat in place.

Chang Qingquan didn't seem to see this scene, standing upright on the high platform, the sound was like a bell, clearly carrying the blessing of spiritual power, Lang Lang went to the clouds, "Today is the opening ceremony of this sect, according to the laws and regulations of the ancestors, those with amazing talents ascend the high platform alone, not stick to the restrictions of the sect, five years ago, the Xishu poets stepped down from the stage and entered the realm of immortals. ”

Song He squinted his eyes slightly, when the poet immortal stepped on the four doors in one step, the whole sect was convinced, you threw this pearl and jade in front of you, and went to lead a tile, you really thought that you could convince the public.

Sure enough, a voice sounded in the crowd: "Ancestral rules, if outsiders want to climb the rooftop, they must be recognized by half of the four gates before they have the opportunity to enter the competition. ”

As for that Cao Da Niu, how can the unheard of name and surname dare to dare to drink this sentence, but one stone stirs up a thousand waves, and in an instant, it is full of human voices.

Chang Qingquan didn't look at the corners of Song He's slightly upturned mouth and knew where the person came from, his arm was raised, and the audience was immediately silent, "Since it is the ancestral law, what do the four Daomen think." ”

"There is no objection to the airway. Li Chengran immediately spoke, with a fat face and a happy face.

The crowd was not surprised, they had already known that there was an inextricable link between Su Wen and the Dispersed Qi Dao, and turned their heads to look at the three hall masters on the high platform.

Chen Zhinian looked at His Royal Highness King Qi under the stage, pinched his Taoist robe with his fingers, and only said after a while: "The intention of the ancestor to legislate is to warn the disciples in the sect not to be speculative, and to know that there are people outside the people, and to spur them forward, since this is the case, it is better to take a small field before the fight, if you win, you only blame me for the lack of cultivation of the Qi Gathering Dao disciples, so naturally I dare not have objections." ”

After that, a pair of eyes that are the most perceptive look at the two senior brothers on the right side are fine, and they are relieved to see the corners of their mouths upturned at the same time.

The team where the Qi Gathering Dao was located immediately divided a road, only to see a young man with a sword slowly coming, his expression was slightly wooden, looking up at the high platform, seeing that the master was squeezing his eyebrows at himself again, and his tight little face was about to squeeze out two tears, recalling the words of the previous master, he couldn't understand the meaning of the previous master, he asked with a sword, either win or lose, how did he win on the bright side, and defeat secretly.

The young man still walked up to the stage and arched his hand: "Gathering Qidao, Ning Chen painting, please give advice." ”

Chen Maochuan glanced at the other party, but at the age of twelve, he was already a first-class mortal cultivator, which was not bad, and said softly: "Leave this battle to me, keep it and take it." ”

Su Wen shook his head and didn't allow it, the other party challenged himself, in what capacity did you fight, and spit out two words from his mouth lightly, "Admit defeat." ”

The audience was in an uproar, and before the battle was fought, there was no courage at all, if this kind of person was qualified to take the stage, then no cat or dog could and pee on the head of my Yiqi Sect.

Ning Chen's heart was overjoyed, his brain was not bright enough, he was pondering the contradictory words, and when he heard the other party take the initiative to admit defeat, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, after all, he was just a twelve-year-old child, he didn't think that the other party was ugly, but he avoided his own discomfort, and then raised his eyes to see that there was no resentment in his eyes with a little more kindness.

He said, "Accept." ”

Su Wen returned the salute calmly, and then turned his head to look at Shangguan Ling'er, who was sitting like a mountain, the smile on the corner of his mouth was full of meaning, but for the latter, it was just a flattering glance thrown to the blind man, unmoved.

Chen Zhinian blinked his eyes, he was stillborn before he showed up for many plans, and he didn't know whether he was happy or worried, as long as the other party made a move, regardless of victory or defeat, he was completely sure that both sides would not be embarrassed, but who would have thought that it would be such an ending.

At this moment, Xun Cheng's cheeks moved slightly, and his restrained appearance was not like the lord of a hall, like an angry scholar, and his voice was not loud, but only a few people heard it at this moment, but after the condensing qi dao team divided into one person, everyone could guess that it was almost the same as the words of the hall master Chen.

Song He stared at the young man who came out of the battle, his expression was a little displeased, and Cheng Cheng immediately shrank in one place when he sat on the edge, not responding to the other party's gaze at all.

Naturally, he was not the most famous Huang Man'er in the Condensing Qi Dao, but he was also a first-class good player, but before he could speak, he was retreated into the formation by Su Wen.

"Throw in the towel. ”

The uproar in this scene was a little more angry, especially when he saw Su Wen's hangy appearance, it seemed that he didn't take this grand ceremony in his eyes at all, how not to make them angry.

One of the disciples stood up and scolded angrily, "If you don't dare to compare, get out of the One Qi Sect as soon as possible, pretending to be disgusting." ”

"Hmph, I thought that I could ascend to the sky in one step by taking the air dispersal channel, but it was a waste road that had been abandoned for many years, and I still wanted to turn the sky upside down. ”

Su Wen, who only said two times and did not respond without any response, sat quietly in place except for getting up twice to return the salute, let you wind in the southeast and northwest, I did not relax from my roots, and turned a deaf ear in the face of everyone's scolding, but I still got up for the third time, facing the direction of Shangguan Ling'er, and asked softly:

"The air collection tract can be opposed. ”

A word instantly focused all eyes on Shangguan Ling'er's body again, and I don't know where this kid got the courage, admitting defeat twice in a row, is it to overwhelm the Qi Dao in one fell swoop, if it is really not a sound, it is already a blockbuster, and the beautiful means can no longer be beautiful, but in the eyes of everyone, it is a stupid plan that can no longer be stupid, because that person is Shangguan Lingxin, that is, he is undefeated.

Some people snickered, some snickered, and some sighed, this kind of fact that has been set in stone, there is no need to think more about it, a declining air dispersal channel is still much worse after all.

Song He folded his five fingers and brushed his beard, looked at the junior brother with a leisurely expression, and said, "Senior brother, the mud can't support the wall, what the senior brother said is this truth." ”

Chang Qingquan didn't speak, because someone had already opened for him.

"No objections. ”

Shangguan Ling'er's cold voice spread throughout the venue, because it was quiet enough, it highlighted this voice even louder, and what was more powerful than Song He's own words was the unhurried recognition of the parties.

A dispersal channel that has declined to the present, a gas collection channel that is like the sky, one flourishes and one declines, exactly half.