The third elder seemed to see hope, and continued to persuade him in pursuit of victory: "Let's go, according to time, the little girl Qing Ge should also be here."
The third elder dragged and dragged him and finally coaxed the second elder back to the Divine Weapon Castle.
Even so, the second elder's expression still looked disgusting.
Gillian stood aside meekly.
She still couldn't understand the second elder's transformation.
When she was a child, the second elder was the one who loved her the most among the elders.
Once she strayed into a group of monsters on the other side of the Nanyou Mountain River, and the second elder rescued her at all costs.
She had done something wrong, and the dean punished her by depriving her of sleep and eating and practicing day and night. It was the second elder who came to her with a smoking roast chicken and secretly gave it to her to eat. Later, they were both punished by the dean.
The second elder said that Gillian should not feel lonely and helpless, as Gillian is his granddaughter.
Later, for some unknown reason, the second elder became more and more distant from her.
She went to the second elder several times but was turned away.
Therefore, when she saw the second elder being fond of Ye Qingge, Gillian thought of the second elder who loved her so much.
"Second child," the dean said.
The second elder crossed his chest with his hands and did not look at the dean.
The other practitioners looked at each other in confusion, wondering what was happening here.
"That girl from Qing Ge is here." As soon as the first elder finished speaking, he saw the smile on the second elder's face, like a chrysanthemum blooming in the wind.
The second elder twisted his waist and walked over, "My little girl, you are here, tsk tsk, this is a stunning beauty without any makeup. There is a saying, hibiscus comes out of clear water, and it is natural to carve it."
Qingge was stunned.
Is the second elder crazy?
Everyone: "..." Is the second elder too fond of Ye Qingge?
The third elder shook his head helplessly.
However, when they looked at Qing Ge, their eyes were filled with surprise.
Qing Ge is wearing a forest green gown, her hair is as silk as snow, her silver hair is half pulled up, and is decorated with a touch of gold.
Compared with other people's dress-up, she was too casual.
Graceful, leisurely, calm and at ease.
"Princess, you look so beautiful." Feng Jin appeared out of nowhere, his eyes shining.
Perhaps it was because of the green shirt that Qingge's eyebrows were no longer sharp, her eyes were no longer piercing, her brows were as soft as an elf in the bush, and the vast starlight in the night gathered in those eyes, and she walked slowly and unhurriedly
, the room is full of light, the temperament is elegant but not vulgar, the appearance is beautiful but not gaudy, the elegance is unparalleled but not enchanting.
Qingge walked up to the dean, raised her hands and said, "Dean."
The dean nodded, "Good boy, what weapon do you plan to choose?"
"Knife." Qingge's words are concise and concise.
"The sword is too powerful and is not suitable for women, but girls who are swordsmen are all as charming as good men." The elder said.
The dean nodded, "The knife is good. I have seen Yan'er's Waning Moon Knife. Let the weapon refiner process it and it will be a good knife. It will live up to the tenth place on the world list. Show me your knife."
Qingge stretched out his right hand, black light shone, and a Mingwang sword appeared in Qingge's palm.
"The sword of the King of Ming Dynasty is born from weeping blood and returns after drinking blood. It is a bloodthirsty and murderous sword." He sang softly.
"Tch, it's a broken knife, and it's made so mysteriously, for fear that others won't know that she has a sloped knife." Lan Caier was full of disdain and contempt.
The second elder glared fiercely.
After all, the second elder is the elder of Tiandi Dean. Even if he is not very serious at ordinary times, when he is serious, his eyes shine with horror, which is comparable to Lan Cai'er's spirit.
Lan Cai'er's soul trembled, and her spirit was severely forced. Lan Cai'er was so frightened that she looked away, which made her feel better.
Lan Cai'er's face turned pale.
The third elder glanced at the second elder and shook his head helplessly, "Look at you, you are a girl who can be your granddaughter, and you are still angry with her?"
"I am not the granddaughter of such a long-tongued woman. I don't have the ability, but I do have a long tongue. I think it's better not to have such a useless tongue." The second elder said angrily.
The third elder couldn't say much.
He didn't agree with the second elder's approach, but he was also very dissatisfied with Lan Cai'er's words just now.
The second elder is now protecting Qingge, but he just feels that Qingge has been wronged in Tiandiyuan.
But the fact is, it is indeed the case.
"Next, Tan Yu." The unsmiling envoy from the Divine Realm spoke out from the crystal platform in the main hall.
Tan Yu quickly walked towards the crystal stage. The crystal stage emitted colorful light, and the virtual woman was dressed in colorful clothes.
Qingge pursed her lips.
That light and shadow...
The woman is the incarnation of the colorful phoenix, and that day she gave the Phoenix Feather Medal to the messenger from the divine realm.
The difference is that the seven colors on the crystal table are the incarnation of light, an afterimage, while the seven colors that day are the real body.
Tan Yu stood in the center of the crystal platform and closed his eyes. He pulled out the long sword from its sheath, and the cold light flashed crazily.
Tan Yu stabbed the colorful afterimage with the sword in his hand.
Qicai's face was expressionless and she caught Tan Yu's sword with one hand.
She flicked her fingers, and the sword trembled and emitted bursts of sword sounds. Tan Yu's mouth was numb and he couldn't bear the pressure and finally let go of his hand. His whole body flew upside down like a kite with its string broken, drawing a perfect parabola in the air.
Tan Yu fell to the ground. He quickly got up, coughed violently, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Feng Jin came over with a handkerchief to wipe away the blood on Tan Yu's chin, "I'll go, is it so fierce?"
Tan Yu was so excited that he looked at the colorful afterimage with burning eyes, "It's just an afterimage, so powerful. How powerful is the colorful body?"
The colorful afterimage lowered his eyes, hiding the disappointment in his eyes.
In the past ten years, the number of disciples under the fifty-two sects has become worse and worse, and there are only a few who are down-to-earth and talented.
The divine envoy glanced at Qicai, who nodded.
The messenger from the Divine Realm said: "Enter the Sword Gate, a third-level swordsman."
Everyone is enthusiastic, and the three-level swordsman is already pretty good.
Tan Yu was disappointed, Feng Jin patted Tan Yu on the shoulder, "The third-level swordsman is already very good."
"Next, Feng Jin."
Feng Jin happily rushed to the crystal stage, gearing up to face the colorful afterimages.
Feng Jin drew out his soft sword and stabbed Qicai with one blow.
There is no doubt that with an earth-shattering scream, Feng Jin was blown away.
Feng Jin screamed, "My face, it's not fair, this is not fair, why did my face touch the ground?"
Everyone: "!!!" This young master Feng must be poisonous.
Envoy from the Divine Realm: "Enter the Sword Gate, second-level swordsman. Next, Liu Yan'er."
Liu Yan'er walked onto the crystal stage, holding the Crescent Moon Sword in her hand, and struck Qicai with one strike.
Everyone thought that Liu Yan'er would be knocked away as well, but Liu Yan'er stood motionless on the crystal platform.
Envoy from the Divine Realm: "Enter the Sword Gate, a seventh-level swordsman."
Liu Yan'er looked at Qicai in surprise.
The sword she holds in her left hand does not contain any hope, but it is as high as a seventh-level swordsman.
This is unexpected.
"Next, Gillian." The cold voice of the envoy from the Divine Realm resounded through the Divine Weapon Fort.
"Sister, it's your turn." Tan Ruhua was even more excited than she was on the stage.
Lan Cai'er brought a cup of tea and said, "Senior sister, you must go all out."
Tan Ruhua glanced sideways at Liu Yan'er who was walking down, "Seventh degree is nothing. What's there to be proud of? Our senior sister is the most powerful." Even so, Tan Ruhua had to admit in her heart that a woman with a seventh degree of swordsman is really a good person.