Tong Ling walked to the tree, changed into her usual red clothes, and wrapped her body tightly, but the towering place could not be hidden.

"How does he look at you?"

Tong Ling smiled charmingly and said, "He is a normal man, but he is very restrained and very suspicious."

"Okay, suspicion means having a brain. Restraint means having a concentration. Even if it is not the Emperor's body, it will definitely be extraordinary. What do you think of him?

Tong Ling lowered her head and thought for a while, and said, "Young man is mature, but not that mature. She has a dignity, but her dignity is not very high. Generally speaking, she is of the upper class."

"The middle and upper-level capital is good. If it is too low, it will be weak. If it is too strong, it will be strong. The middle and upper-level capital is the best." Gai Fengyou nodded repeatedly.

Tong Ling and the male disciple looked at each other, not knowing whether the master was flattering the Emperor Huangquan or the truth.

Tong Ling said again: "I saw Ye Han from afar on the road." Tong Ling wanted to speak but stopped.

It’s good to drink meat, but it’s not good. With today’s good fortune, you will be able to ask him to be at least a way out for you in the future. I’m old, but you still have hope.

"Master." The two disciples were moved.

Gai Fengyou changed the subject and said, "I have fallen from the top level of my master. I don't know when my cultivation will recover. I'm afraid I will be in seclusion for a long time. You two are the same. Find some time to go into seclusion. After leaving seclusion, if you haven't seen me, go find me.

Li Qingxian, help more. Tong Ling, especially you."

Tong Ling trembled, lowered her head gently with her lower lip and said, "Yes, Master."

Face, but if he had not been like this, he would have long since become a piece of loess.

"Disciples have always respected their mentors. If they were other sects, they would only know..." Tong Ling couldn't continue.

"This trip to the Yuan Palace is a disaster and a blessing. It is a great blessing to exchange for the emperor's human body with a first-class cultivation. No matter how many things are, my master said, you two should do it yourself."

"yes."

The autumn wind blows away the night and brings the morning light.

The vast crowd was like a large flock of sheep, scattered in all directions of Pengshou and the big ring.

The people around Shendu and monks from all over the world arrived here with their descendants, either watching the fun, gaining more knowledge, or witnessing the top scholars of masters.

At a rough look, the number of people exceeded 300,000.

There are still people rushing over from all directions.

On the edge of the crowd, there were even many stalls, including those selling food, miscellaneous goods, and toys, just like a market.

The edge of the big arena is separated by a wooden fence, and a temporary altar is added in the center.

Li Qingxian accompanied Song Baige, Wang Buku and others, and only then could he squeeze into the edge of the big arena through the candidate channel.

Li Qingxian stood not far from the slashing station, watching Song Baige and other candidates step into the big ring and approach the altar.

Li Qingxian said: "Old Han, you must have seen Qingyun Test before. How many people have been in Qingyun Test this time than before?

"The Vientiane Qingyun Examination ten years ago was also launched here. In terms of the number of people, there are still more this year. That year, there were 20,000 candidates, but this year, it is probably close to 30,000."

“So much more?”

"Last time, when we came, it was a sudden time, and people from afar could not come. Second, the Wanxiang Qingyun Trial has not been opened for a long time, and many people are watching. This time, everyone knows the benefits of the Wanxiang Qingyun Trial. Even if there is danger, many people want to fight.

A good background.” Han Anbo said.

Han Gaojue said: "My father said that those who came back from the Vientiane Qingyun Try to survive have improved their strength a lot. As long as those people are not dead, they are all middle-class in real power and even a few are top-class in the world.

.In ten years, from the seventh to the third grade, it is so rare."

"That's right. So there are rumors that the Qingyun Trial of All Things is to raise a Gu. Transfer the luck of the dead to the living, otherwise it would be impossible to explain that so many people can improve it." Han Anbo said.

"There is still this?" Li Qingxian had never heard of this statement.@大小\/Shuge j·h·s·s·d·c·o·m first release update~~

Han Anbo smiled and said, "Why, are you moved?"

Li Qingxian shook his head and said, "The fool is moved. I am a fortune teller, but I still care about this luck? My turtle head is rewarded by the emperor, and my luck is no less than those who live and walk out of the map of everything.

"That's true. After all, you only have half a year to earn, so it's not suitable to fight to the death." Han Anbo said.

Li Qingxian (This chapter is not finished!)

Chapter 286 When is the old wolf?

He smiled and said, "I'm just waiting to see Song Baige's joke. If he finally ranks low, don't blame me for being toxic.

Yu Ping whispered: "That's what you have to live."

"You don't have a crow's mouth, block it!" Li Qingxian turned his hand and stuffed a chicken leg into his mouth, shook his hand again, and his magic power swept over and swept the greasy ones on his hands.

Yu Ping's eyes lit up, and while gnawing, he felt that he had discovered a new world.

Han Anbo looked at the altar and smiled and said, "When the Wanxiang Map fell, it was very spectacular. It scared me back then. It is said that every time the Wanxiang Map appeared, different visions would form. I wonder what kind of visions would appear this year.

"What did it look like last time?"

"Last time, the sky was filled with ten marks, and the rays of clouds shone in all directions, and then clouds and waterfalls hung in the sky, covering all the candidates." It was quite spectacular, I hope this year was even more spectacular." Li Qing looked at the altar with great enthusiasm.

Han Anbo smiled and said, "Don't, the more spectacular this kind of thing, the more lively it is, the more people die."

"Haha, that's right."

In front of the altar, a middle-level fate magician in the Tianming Sect wearing a Tai Chi Taoist robe was leading several fate magicians to chant spells and cast spells, connecting the altar with the Wanxiang Picture.

Li Qingxian's eyes fell on the collars of these people, which were different from the Taoist robe of ordinary life wizards. The edges of these people's collars were embroidered with bright yellow dragon patterns.

"The fate wizard of the Tianming Sect is so majestic." Zheng Gaojue sighed.

As the spell cast by the destiny magician, the crowd gradually calmed down.

Chen is approaching.

After the casting of the spell, the heaven and earth shook slightly, and a erect black crack suddenly appeared above the altar, like an irregular crack in the door.

The wind blows, and the morning light flashes.

Everyone held their breath and kept their voices, watching the strange phenomena quietly.

After a few breaths, the strong wind stopped, the morning light dimmed, and the uneven black cracks remained motionless.

The space crack is like a twisted black spear, running through the sky thousands of feet high.

The examiners were talking, and the fate wizard of the Tianming Sect also bowed their heads to communicate, and the candidates were a little confused.

"It's weird." Han Anbo frowned.

Li Qingxian said: "After all, the map of everything is a treasure of luck, and it is unpredictable, which is normal." Han Anbo nodded.

Everyone whispered, and the seventh-grade Qingyun Test seemed to be in a deadlock.

Suddenly, a strong black mist gushed out from the cracks, flooding the entire audience in the blink of an eye.

The sky is covered by black fog, and the sky is dull.

The black fog covers the sun, and the big sun is black and red.

The whole world suddenly changed.

The young children's voices, thousands or even hundreds of thousands, were heard one after another.

"When will it take the old wolf?"

No one responded.

Everyone was stunned. Where did the children come from playing games at this time?

Isn’t this a game that everyone has played or heard of when they were kids?

Then, the hundreds of thousands of children shouted again.
Chapter completed!