Fast Travel: My villain must be blackened

Hua Ling observed him for a while, until he climbed up the thousand steps with the seventh last place, Hua Ling evoked a knowing smile.

Although he has something that can hide his devilish energy, he is not sure if anyone in Zhengqingzong can detect it, so he will enter Zhengqingzong with a ranking that is not that high-profile.

Inconspicuous, but capable of cultivation.

He is very confident in his own strength.

It was almost dusk when all the people who were able to get up were up, and those who fell were actually watched by disciples under the clouds and mist. They would be caught and sent outside the dense forest after they fell.

It's a pity that these people have come to this point.

Young Master Jinyi waited outside for a long time, his beard was sloppy and his eyes were almost dull. He watched them being brought out one by one, hopeful and disappointed again and again.

a long time.

The disciple thoughtfully said, "Okay, you guys go back quickly, if you still don't give up, you can wait for the next enrollment."

The disciple was about to leave after finishing speaking, but Young Master Jinyi stood up abruptly, "Wait! What do you mean? Are these the ones who have all been eliminated?"

The disciple in white stopped and nodded, "That's right, this is the last group to be eliminated. The rest have already entered the Zhengqing sect and will stay in the sect to practice in the future."

"No! Impossible! Where's Yan Chen!" Young Master Jinyi shouted like a maniac with his bloodshot eyes, "He's just a servant, how could he possibly pass the test of Zheng Qingzong! "

"This is impossible! Could it be that your selection is not regular!"

The disciple was just a little impatient at first, but when he heard this, his expression darkened instantly. He asked the person next to him if he knew Mr. Jinyi, and there happened to be an acquaintance there, and he revealed his identity.

The disciple nodded, "I've made a note."

"Since you don't believe in the strictness of Zhengqingzong's recruitment of apprentices so much, you don't have to come here again. Even if the person you mentioned is just a servant, he will be my disciple of Zhengqingzong in the future, and you can't tolerate slander. Please remember .”

After speaking, these disciples left with their swords.

Young Master Jinyi sat on the ground completely blank-eyed, still muttering something.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it! He's just a servant, why can he live! Why can't I!"

But no matter how unwilling he was, no matter how annoyed he was, no one would take care of him anymore.

The suzerain looked at these young people in front of him, especially Yu Wenhao, and felt very relieved.

These people seem to have good talents at the moment, and they will definitely strengthen the Zhengqing sect in the future, so he is not ashamed of being the venerable master of the sect.

only……

The suzerain looked in the direction of Qingming Mountain.

Venerable Qingming promised to come back today, but why hasn't he shown up at this time?

He quickly called the disciples around him to invite him.

He sat on the chair and looked at these people lovingly, "Since you can come here, you will be the disciples of my Zhengqing sect from now on. However, whether to become ordinary disciples or be accepted by the elders depends on the final decision." close."

The suzerain raised his hand and waved lightly, and a golden light appeared in front of them. There were some words with spiritual power on it, which seemed to be some kind of cultivation method.

"I'll give you an incense stick of time to comprehend, and we'll make a decision based on your performance."

"let's start."

The disciple lit the incense that had been prepared long ago, and the test really began.

Everyone's expression and posture are different.

Some people have thin sweat on their foreheads. Although they can understand a little and know that this is not an ordinary exercise, they can also understand these words, but they always feel that something is not right when practicing according to the above.

Everyone's progress is different.

Yu Wenhao concentrated on watching the exercises, and did not stop moving his hands. He tried again and again, even if he failed many times, he did not give up, and his heart was very firm.

Gradually, a small spell pattern appeared in his hand.

The suzerain opened his eyes wide, his face full of excitement.

"Sovereign, this son is not bad."

"Indeed, with a firm heart, he is worthy of a great responsibility!"

Yan Chen has been quietly looking at these golden words without moving. It is very strange that he can understand every word and know how to practice, but...

As long as he tried it, his insides would be in unbearable pain like a fire.

He tried silently in his heart, every time.

If this continues, he is afraid that he can only be an ordinary disciple. The resources of ordinary disciples cannot keep up. How should he cultivate?

Or……

He can't practice these Zhengqing sect exercises at all?

Is it this one or all of them?If it was all, wouldn't he come in vain!

Wang Chen didn't want to give up, but after trying again and again, he still couldn't do it, if he continued, he might even reveal his identity.

Wang Chen had no choice but to give up.

He believes that there should be many opportunities in the future, and the important thing is to stay first.

Hua Ling saw his actions.

"Could it be that this exercise is too righteous, and he has the blood of the demons in his body, so he repulses this exercise."

Hua Ling held her face and smiled.

He didn't expect this, right? Look at this little expression, it's so cute.

Hua Ling stood up and dusted off the non-existent dust on her clothes, and now it was time for her to appear.

The disciples who came to invite people had just arrived in front of the mountain gate when they saw a figure in black bamboo and plain shirt stepping on the sword and quickly moving towards Zheng Qingzong in front.

A stick of incense disappeared.

The suzerain raised his hand, and the half volume of exercises disappeared.

Yu Wenhao still had some thoughts, Yan Chen didn't show any expression, as if he already knew his result, and the rest were mostly regrets and sighs.

"We have all seen your understanding, now is the time to choose disciples."

Except for Yan Chen, everyone else looked at the suzerain and the other elders with great anticipation.

The suzerain and the elder looked at each other and looked in the direction of Qingming Mountain worriedly.

Why hasn't His Holiness come yet?

The short silence made the people next to me a little confused.

"What are you doing? Didn't you say you're going to start choosing?"

"It looks like he's waiting for someone."

"Wait for someone? The suzerain is here, what important people are there?"

"You don't know this. The most powerful person in the Qing sect is not the suzerain, but the Qingming venerable. He said that he has lived in Qingming mountain for a long time and does not come down easily. Will he show up this time? "

As they spoke, they also began to look around.

Yan Chen listened to the title and said silently in his heart, "Is it Venerable Qingming?"

What kind of person is he?

"Look!"

An exclamation attracted everyone's attention.

The Huoshaoyun covering the sky like a flame is magnificent and brilliant, and the whole world seems to be shrouded in a cage of fire.

That beautiful figure came with a sword, three thousand blue hairs fluttering, and the clothes fluttering, like an elegant and noble crane landing beside the suzerain.