The sound of the flute is clear and melodious, resounding here.
It seems that there is a pure and spiritual power existing in the sound of the flute, washing away the filth of the world, just like the March breeze blowing through the warming earth, reviving all things.
Everyone in Xuanyun Mansion and Tianjian Sect looked at each other with a hint of shock in their eyes.
They captured an extremely powerful force in the sound of the flute. It was so strong that if this force were fully released, it would probably be worth 80% of their combat power.
In this disciple trial, there are definitely no more than three people with such strength!
Everyone's expressions changed. Could this person be Zhao Yingjie from Tianjian Sect?
"Who is making a fuss!"
Unbeknownst to others, Zheng Wei knew Zhao Yingjie's character and would never behave like this.
If it were Zhao Yingjie, he would probably stand up and challenge the entire Xuanyun Mansion alone!
But if this person is not Zhao Yingjie, then who is it?
The sound of the flute stopped suddenly, but the lingering sound continued.
Five figures slowly appeared in everyone's sight. All five figures were dressed in moonlight plain robes, with a black alchemy cauldron embroidered on the left chest, shining brightly.
Among the five people, there was a young man holding a flute. He had fair skin, smooth lips and teeth, and pure pupils without any blemishes.
He took a few steps, bowed slightly to everyone present, and said softly: "I'm sorry to bother you all, I'm Mo Qingfeng, a disciple of Bailian Valley."
The moment he finished speaking, a series of exclamations rang out from the sword.
"This person is Mo Qingfeng from Bailian Valley, no wonder he has such ability."
"This Mo Qingfeng rarely appears in Yunhuang. It is rumored that he has gone to the other side of the world to practice in Fengshen Continent. I don't know whether it is true or not. But Mo Qingfeng is definitely very strong, and he should not be much worse than Zhao Yingjie of Tianjian Sect.
"
"Bailian Valley is a neutral sect in Yunhuang. It doesn't care about small things, but the big things are slightly biased towards Xuanyun Mansion. What will Mo Qingfeng do this time, is it to help Xuanyun Mansion or deal with Tianjian Sect?"
"Isn't this different?"
"Slip of the tongue, cough cough."
Zheng Wei snorted coldly. Previously, he thought that the unknown Mo Qingfeng was a person who wanted to gain fame and reputation. They all said that he was strong, but several people had seen Mo Qingfeng take action.
But now that he saw Mo Qingfeng with his own eyes, he was sure that even if Mo Qingfeng's strength was not as terrifying as the legend, he was still powerful enough.
"Mo Qingfeng, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. This is a grudge between our Tianjian Sect and the Xuanyun Mansion!" Zheng Wei's eyes were like sharp blades as he looked at the gentle young man in plain robes.
Mo Qingfeng pinned the flute to his waist and looked around, taking in the postures of Chu Ge, Gu Xuefei, Zheng Wei and Zhu Chengwu. Suddenly there was a smile in his eyes and he said: "It's okay if I don't mind my own business."
No, but I have a condition."
"Say!" Zheng Wei gritted his teeth. What Mo Qingfeng meant in his words was that if Tianjian Sect did not agree to Mo Qingfeng's conditions, then he, Mo Qingfeng, would meddle in other people's affairs.
Since Mo Qingfeng wants Tianjian Sect to agree to his conditions, this means that Mo Qingfeng is indeed biased towards Xuanyun Mansion!
This is not good news.
Zheng Wei secretly thought to himself, Bailian Valley has not been beaten in these years. It seems that he really doesn't know who the Lord of Yunhuang is. After the disciple's trial, I will report it to the elders and punish Bailian Valley.
Mo Qingfeng pointed his finger at Zhu Chengwu and other people in the gathering of heroes, and said: "As long as these people don't take action, I won't take action."
Wang Jisheng said in a deep voice: "If they don't take action, unless the Xuanyin Sect doesn't take action!"
If Qunyinghui and Bailiangu stay out of the matter, then the situation will definitely not be much better if the two teams of Tianjian Sect fight against the three teams of Xuanyun Mansion and Xuanyin Sect.
Xuanyin Sect Saint Gu Xuefei smiled and said: "My Xuanyin Sect is an ally of Xuanyun Mansion, so we must take action."
Chu Ge secretly laughed in his heart, it seemed that there was no chance of a fight today.
This Mo Qingfeng is indeed terrifying. Not only is his cultivation level strong, but his personal character and methods are also excellent.
Judging from the current situation, Mo Qingfeng's personal combat power is definitely the highest in the field. If Bailiangu joins the battle, Tianjian Sect will definitely lose troops and generals. Zheng Wei and Wang Jisheng might have to answer here.
Therefore, in order to prevent Bailian Valley from participating in the battle, Tianjian Sect will definitely not allow the heroes to take action.
The final situation returned to the original point, with Xuanyun Mansion and Xuanyin Sect fighting against the Tianjian Sect together.
In this situation, Xuanyun Mansion undoubtedly has a great chance of winning.
"Damn it! You are playing tricks on me!"
Zheng Wei is not stupid either. Shunjiang thought clearly about the relationship and knew that this was an unsolvable situation that would be detrimental to his Tianjian Sect no matter what.
"No." Mo Qingfeng shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "In my opinion, it is not appropriate to see blood today. There is no need to fight and kill in front of the ruins. Let's go to the ruins."
"Huh!" Zheng Wei could only give up, looked at Chu Ge coldly, and said angrily: "I'll let you go this time, but you won't be so lucky next time."
Boom!
The world suddenly trembled.
A white jade temple suddenly appeared in the gap of the broken space. The white jade temple was as huge as Mount Tai, covering half of the sky, as if it suppressed the entire void.
Endless immortal essence was like a long river hanging upside down, pouring out like water bursting from a dam, endless, and in an instant it turned into a sea of immortal essence.
"The ruins are open, let's go in!"
"The White Jade Temple, this is an immortal weapon from ancient legends."
"No, this white jade temple should be just an imitation, with only an appearance. However, the existence that can imitate the immortal weapon must be a powerful person in the secret realm of heaven and man, or even the secret realm of heaven!"
Chu Ge smiled at Mo Qingfeng to express his gratitude.
Immediately, he led everyone from the Xuanyun Mansion and the Xuanyin Sect into the White Jade Temple!
At this time, outside the chaotic ancient ruins.
Tianjian Sect.
Behind the main peak of Tianjian Sect, there are nine giant swords that are like huge mountain peaks suspended in the void. Their vitality is entangled and intertwined with each other. The other end of each giant sword is connected to a mountain peak, and between these nine giant swords
At the intersection, there is a circular sword field measuring thousands of feet.
At this time, there was a sea of people on top of the nine giant swords, hundreds of thousands of people!
Here, more than 90% of the large and small sect forces in Yunhuang are gathered!
Tianjian Sect, Xuanyun Mansion, Zhenwu Sect, Wuchang Academy, Bailian Valley, Xingyue Mansion, the seven major sects of Xuanyin Sect, Feiyu Sect, Huolian Sect, Panshi Sect and other first-class forces, Luanfeng Palace, Goddess Hall, Shadow
Second-rate forces such as Bao
This is the venue for the final duel of the disciples' trial.
The top sixteen teams will compete in front of all the forces in Yunhuang!
And today is the third day of the disciple trial, the day when the top sixteen seats are announced.
The Supreme Headmaster of Xuanyun Mansion, Lu Yongyang, is sitting on one side. Next to him are the Great Elder and several elders from the Shenqiao Realm. Behind them are the core disciples of Xuanyun Mansion, and even the very weak inner disciples.
He also took the trouble to come to Tianjian Sect, climb up to the Land of Nine Swords, and watch the Yunhuang Grand Meeting held every three years.
"I wonder where the little guy would rank these words."
The great elder of Xuanyun Mansion stroked his flowing white beard and said slightly worriedly.
Lu Yongyang's magnetic and majestic voice sounded: "No matter where you are, you are still a good man of my Xuanyun Mansion!"
"laugh!"
A scoff sounded, but it was Leng Kui, the leader of the Zhenwu Sect. He had a face with a Chinese character, and his face was covered with frost. He uttered thunderous sounds, as if he was afraid that the hundreds of thousands of people present could not hear him: "Lu Yongyang, don't you?"
We have hope, they are lucky to be alive!"
"It's Xuanyun Mansion and Zhenwu Sect, these two bitter rivals!"
"These two families have always been at odds with each other, and they met again this year. Haha, if I remember correctly, in the last disciple trial, the Xuanyun Mansion team was defeated by the Zhenwu Sect, and in the end they only got seventh place.
Ranking."
"In this disciple trial, I wonder if these two families will meet again."
"Hmph!" Lu Yongyang snorted coldly, and the momentum from his body burst out like thunder, saying: "The villain has succeeded!"
"You! Do you want to come up and do a few moves to warm up the battle for the juniors!" Leng Kui was furious and stood up with a swish.
"As you wish!"
Lu Yongyang's voice boomed, and when he finished speaking, his figure had disappeared.
On the opposite side, Leng Kui also sneered repeatedly when he saw this, stamped his right foot, and his body rose into the air like a fired cannonball!