The white-naped crane's plan is actually not as complicated as they thought, the white-naped crane just wants to give Song Zheng a dismount, and then how everyone should talk about it, Song Zheng, you don't want the lion to open your mouth - what should be given to you will definitely be distributed to you.

Hou Xiaobai's face was gloomy, and Hou Xiaonian also sighed secretly.

By the time they arrived at the Ancient Song Stage, there was already definite news circulating among the cultivators: this time there was Fang Ziyu from Pinghu Tower who entered the "Immortal Master Group".

Compared with the previous "rumor", the scattered cultivators immediately understood that this was aimed at Song Zheng.

Fang Ziyu has a poor reputation among ordinary monks, but the real major cultivators in Huzhou have heard of his name, after all, the three Qingyun Dao veins are not trivial, and there has not been such a shocking genius in Pinghu Tower for hundreds of years.

Hou Xiaobai was a little puzzled, and quietly asked his brother: "What does the Immortal Master Group do?"

"This meeting will be divided into two parts, one part is the ring battle, the monk is easy to distinguish between victory and defeat, winning is winning, losing is losing. The other part is compared to the ability of the monk, to put it bluntly, it is a strange array, a strange medicine, a tool, a talisman, etc., this part is called the 'refiner test', if everyone refines the magic weapon of the same grade, then who wins and who loses needs someone to come forward to judge. The Immortal Master Group is specially designed to evaluate the success or defeat of the cultivators' trials.

According to the past practice, there are three people in the Immortal Master Troupe, and Leopard Taowei Qianhu must be among them. The other two, one belongs to the sect of Huzhou City, and the other belongs to the family.

Fang Ziyu was born in Pinghu Tower, he was one of the sects, he met the regulations, and he was obviously going to Song Zheng. ”

Hou Xiaobai was suddenly a little worried: "Song ...... There's no danger in recruiting him, right?"

Hou Xiaonian smiled bitterly: "You can rest assured, my good sister, he is Long Yiwei Qianhu, even if those family sects want to find trouble, they don't dare to really do anything to him-you see, didn't they think of such a way around the bush?"

This is a tacit contest.

On the other side, Niu Yishen had already grabbed a row of seats with good positions, and hurriedly beckoned to them: "Brother Hou, Brother Xiu, come here." ”

Hou Xiaonian pulled his sister, who was still a little worried, over.

The time is approaching, and all the characters have gathered. There were suddenly three cannon shots in the direction of the official road, and Long Yiwei, who was present, heard the cannon sound, and all of them stood solemnly, and their movements were uniform.

Lord Leopard Taowei Qianhu has arrived.

Song Zheng's guard of honor came from the official road, and Lord Lei Minzhi, the governor who had just escaped the catastrophe, was accompanied by him, with a very humble attitude, looking like Song Zheng was his superior.

"Greetings!" Inside and outside the venue, the eight hundred leopard Taowei bowed down accordingly, and the young monks were enthusiastic for a while, and they couldn't help but think: The big husband should be like this!

They are all young and vigorous years, and they naturally envy such extravagant scenes.

Song Zheng frowned and glanced at Du Baihu. Du Baihu chuckled in his heart, and he also knew that it was too ostentatious, and it might not be a good thing. He hurriedly stepped forward and said in a low voice: "It was made by the people below, and the subordinates have neglected to overlook, please forgive me!

Song Zheng snorted and didn't say anything more.

This time and that time. He has just entered Huzhou City, and he wants to give people the impression of being young and vigorous, irritable and irritable, so no matter what kind of scene it is, it is no problem.

But now it's different, and it's time to keep a low profile.

He came over with a guard of honor, just to look formal.

When Song Zheng sat down, he looked sideways, but found that there was still a vacant seat on the left side of him. Sitting on his right was an old acquaintance, Pan Gongxie.

Pangong Xie entered the Immortal Master Regiment as a representative of the family.

He smiled and reminded: "Lord Qianhu, beware of the people in this world. ”

Song Zheng nodded, knowing in his heart. The side head commanded, "Let's go!"

Du Baihu stepped forward, sang loudly, salutes and fireworks rose into the sky all around, and the sound of drums followed, and this year's Dengque meeting officially began.

The white-naped crane and the people from the Immortal Refining Sect were stunned: The people from Pinghulou haven't arrived yet, so they can't wait to start directly? This really doesn't give Pinghulou face.

The sect master of the Immortal Refining Sect didn't care about avoiding suspicion, he sat with the white pillow crane, and said in a low voice: "It seems that this Lord of the Thousand Households ...... I didn't mean to be good. ”

"Hmph!" The white-naped crane snorted: "We are also doing this to give him face, Huzhou is just a corner of the world, it really makes me anxious, see you in the court!"

He didn't believe that a small dragon Yiwei Qianhu could carry his own Lao Tzu.

It's just that he also understands that it's not worth it for his father to come forward for this kind of thing, so he wants to solve it on the ground in Huzhou.

Around the ancient song platform, sixty-four rings were raised, and the ring was shrouded by the small Sumeru realm, which could be watched from the outside and fought from the inside, and the battle would not spread to the outside of the small Sumeru realm.

With the strength of a young cultivator, it is impossible to shatter the Little Sumeru Realm.

There will be two parts of the Dengque meeting, and the ring battle will start first.

After the first round of the ring battle was over, Du Baihu came forward to report: "My lord, Mr. Pangong, the refiner test is ready to start, please come over." ”

"Good. ”

There are far fewer monks who take the Cultivator Exam, so they tend to start later but finish earlier.

There are a total of eighty-seven disciples of the loose cultivators and small sects who participated in the refiner test this year, and the competition here is more relaxed, whether you are good at arranging strange arrays, refining strange medicines, refining magic weapons, or drawing talismans, taming wild beasts, or even cooking pills, everyone competes together, and it takes four hours to see the results.

The top three are selected by the Immortal Master Group, each with a reward.

And this kind of talent is rare, in fact, as long as they can enter the top ten, they will be valued by the big sects and big families.

As soon as the two of them got up, a golden boat floated quickly in the direction of Taiji Lake, Fang Ziyu hurriedly arrived, and said repeatedly: "Sorry, it's too late......"

It's not that he deliberately was late to promote his identity - he didn't pay attention to this matter himself, just for the sake of the girl he loved, so he did some more embarrassing things last night, rested a little more in the morning, and when he got up, he suddenly remembered that it seemed to be today!

Pinghulou has never participated in the Dengque meeting, their status is transcendent, and their annual share is fixed, and no one will dare to deduct that part of Pinghulou.

Therefore, the entire Pinghulou is not so sensitive to the Dengque Society - only a few of his friends who knew that Fang Ziyu was coming to the Dengque Society, and they also didn't take the Dengque Society seriously.

Fang Ziyu came late, this apology was sincere, but Song Zheng didn't see him, and continued to go to the refiner test, and Pan Gongxie naturally followed, and he didn't stop for Fang Ziyu.

Fang Ziyu has been the focus as long as he appears since he was a child, and he is used to it. Song Zheng turned a blind eye to him, he didn't react at once, and he didn't adapt to it. He thought for a moment before he realized that this kind of ignorance was a strong humiliation, and Ruyu's pretty face suddenly turned red with anger.

The white-naped crane and the sect master of the Immortal Refining Sect rushed over: "How is it, is that guy looking at no one?"

They all thought that Fang Ziyu was deliberately late. Fang Ziyu wanted to explain, but he didn't want to say more, waved his hand, went against Song Zheng and Ban Gongxie, and sat in his seat.

He was waiting for someone to invite him, otherwise he didn't plan to pass. Pinghulou is a young genius with this identity and confidence.

Song Zheng was indeed giving Fang Ziyu a look on his face: Do you want others to greet you with a smile when you are late? Song Qianhu is not used to this problem.

Moreover, Song Zheng has a huge psychological advantage, he is a figure who has a relationship with the ancestors of Pinghulou, and Fang Ziyu is his junior. Fang Ziyu asked the elders to wait, which was a serious faux pas.

And what Fang Ziyu came for, he also knew it in his heart.

Du Baihu couldn't inquire before, it was not that the Bai family was leaky, but that few people knew about this matter. But when the Dengque meeting was about to start, the Bai family and the Immortal Refining Sect teamed up to release the news.

When this news was released, it was to create momentum to force Song Zheng. Their purpose is clear: they don't want to die, everyone wants money.

But Song Zheng didn't plan to "get rich together" with them from the beginning, he was just waiting for an opportunity. He kept sending people to put on a posture of wanting to "negotiate" with the Bai family, but in fact, he repeated the old trick, just like when he was investigating Bai Laoqi's case, so that the six families focused their attention on "negotiation".

Lin Yizheng is stealing dragon energy, and the six families joining forces are also stealing dragon energy. The national fortunes of the Hongwu Heavenly Dynasty will be weakened, and he is also a scholar and knows that the rise and fall of the world is bitter.

He hated today, but he didn't want the dynasty to change his life, and he was really a little entangled in his heart.

The result of the final thinking is to do what he can, if the general trend is indeed irreversible, he can also have a clear conscience - if he takes the money of the six families and turns a blind eye to those glass covers, then he will have a guilty conscience.

At this time, in the stands, a low discussion sounded. Everyone saw Fang Ziyu's arrival, the peerless genius of Pinghu Tower, sure enough, he was handsome and handsome, and from a distance, there was a natural demeanor, which made those female cultivators' chests collide like deer.

Some people also said secretly: "Song Qianhu's move is really unwise, Pinghu Tower's status is transcendent, and Taizu also planted a small flag in front of Pinghu Tower, and his sergeants were not allowed to cross the Lei Chi." He offended Pinghu Tower, and this place is very close to Guzhou Island, I'm afraid it won't end well......"

"For the sake of officials, it is about compromise. There are also scattered cultivators who pretend to have read a few books of cabinet ministers, and they are well versed in the way of being an official: "When Song Qianhu came to Huzhou, he always had to interact with local forces. If it is too rigid, it is easy to break, and it should be tactful, so it is really not good to not give people face. ”

Hou Xiaobai listened to the discussion around him, only worried about one, grabbed his brother's hand and asked, "His realm is higher than Song Zheng?"

Shao Leiran interjected: "It is said that this genius of Pinghu Tower was already in the early stage of the Destiny Realm last year. ”

Hou Xiaobai's heart sank suddenly, looking everywhere: "Where is the old man Qi Bingchen?"

In Hou Xiaobai's opinion, it is not a real loss, but if the realm of others is higher than Song Zheng, once Song Zheng does it, he will really suffer.