"An Lang, I will also participate in this trial. Don't worry, I will take care of my junior sister." Zhou Yixin said softly to An Qingyuan.
An Qingyuan also spoke in a gentle tone: "Yixin, thank you very much. I'll leave it to you, little junior sister."
Zhou Yixin reluctantly said goodbye to An Qingyuan, and then left with the Donghua Palace disciples waiting outside.
Jueming said: "Let's hurry up."
Flying is prohibited in Donghua City. After leaving the city, Gu Qingxi took out his flying boat and asked, "Which direction are you going to fly in?"
"I'll do it." Jueming thought of the scene where his wig rolled off again, and said with lingering fear.
The trial place is more than two hundred miles away from Donghua City, and the entrance is at the mouth of a canyon.
When Gu Qingxi and the others arrived, there were already many people from Donghua Palace here.
The surrounding valley is also green, and these Donghua Palace disciples are also green.
A large area of green.
Gu Qingxi felt that the people in Donghua Palace were like a big piece of carrot.
Donghua Palace is leading the team this time with the second elder and the fourth elder.
Both of them were wearing dark green robes, with the same stern faces, and the same arrogance between their brows.
After Gu Qingxi and the others landed, Jueming stepped forward to greet the two elders and showed them the token of the Immortal Alliance Conference.
The two elders nodded calmly and said nothing.
Gu Qingxi and the others stood aside, all they could see were the green Donghua Palace disciples.
Just because they were dressed differently, they looked a little out of place.
Many disciples from Donghua Palace were looking at Gu Qingxi and others.
Not looking at them quietly, but looking directly at them with unkind eyes.
An Qingyuan was telling Gu Qingxi and the others in a low voice: "The trial area has been opened in advance this time. The Immortal Alliance Conference has recommended other disciples, and I don't know if they can catch up. The three of you must be more careful inside, and avoid each other."
Take care of.”
Jueming also whispered: "The people in Donghua Palace are also fiercely competitive within themselves, but once they encounter the disciples recommended by the Immortal Alliance Conference, they will temporarily put aside their internal fighting and unite to deal with outsiders. You must be careful."
Gu Qingxi and others nodded.
Jueming continued: "The ranking of the trial sites is based on scores. The elders of Donghua Palace will inform you of the detailed rules in a moment. But generally speaking, scores come from two sources. One is to snatch other people's identity plates.
The second is to score the materials found inside.
Please remember that your safety comes first in everything.
Because it is normal for people to be injured in a trial place, and sometimes people even die in it. But whether it is man-made or an accident, it is hard to say."
Gu Qingxi and others understood after hearing this.
This is to say that people from Donghua Palace may do something dirty, so Gu Qingxi and the others should be careful.
Gu Qingxi and the others nodded solemnly, but before they could speak, they heard someone from the Donghua Palace disciples not far away laughing.
"Is there really no one in the world of cultivation now? This time the Immortal Alliance Conference only recommended three people." The sarcasm in his tone could be heard by even a fool.
"They are definitely in the top three, but the ones at the bottom don't need to pay much attention." Another Donghua Palace disciple also had a tone of disdain.
An Qingyuan couldn't hold it back, rolled his eyes, and whispered: "This is another reason why I hate Donghua Palace."
It was obvious that something had happened in the trial place, and the opening time had been advanced many times, causing some people to be unable to arrive in time, but the disciples of Donghua Palace deliberately misinterpreted it like this.
Another one even went so far as to say that he was sure that Gu Qingxi and the others were the last three.
Gu Qingxi's eyes glanced coldly at the two Donghua Palace disciples who were speaking.
Okay, she remembered the faces of these two people.