I dress up as a villain lady and you call me the light of righteousness?

The atmosphere is tense.

The two almost came to blows.

Li Duanchuan's face was full of threatening smile.

Yan Weiran sized up the situation: "Senior brother, let us decide by guessing."

Li Duanchuan said gently: "It's better to fight..." It was decided to fight.

At this time, the slight sound of the door bolt interrupted his words.

The jade talisman on the door turned into a stream of light and returned to Li Duanchuan's hand.

They both looked back at the same time.

The girl stuck her head out and looked at them with a guilty look on her face: "Brother, what are you talking about?"

As soon as she regained consciousness, she rushed out in a hurry and heard the senior brothers talking and beating her back and forth.

It's not a fight, who will beat her awake.

She knew how long she had been immersed in that technique, but she was drifting in and out of consciousness, almost forgetful, and could not even hear the sounds from the outside world.

With such an immersion method, he probably wouldn't even know he was dead.

Yan Weiran breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, Xiaojiu, we have to leave quickly."

No need to disguise yourself!

He regretted coming up with this bad idea. He didn't know what he was talking about. He couldn't beat the fourth senior brother.

"Let's go now." Su Zuo nodded.

Li Duanchuan also breathed a sigh of relief. The Seventh Junior Brother was disguised and not aggrieved. He was afraid that Lao Qi would use his identity as a Junior Sister to talk nonsense and damage Xiao Jiu's image.

……

The Rookie Competition is not only an opportunity for talented disciples to gain honors, but also a means for Wuming Shen Sect to select new disciples.

If it were the rules of the Xihe Holy Land, the Holy Land would make a final decision on the disciple's qualifications at the talent test ceremony. Taking the rules of the Babel Monument as the highest criterion for allocating resources, disciples who are not taken seriously when they start have a small chance of turning around again.

The Wuming Shen Sect's first screening of disciples is very loose, and they only need to pass the trial illusion and not be eliminated.

But entering the Wu Ming Shen Sect is not a real entry.

The Elders Council will rate new disciples based on their performance in the Rookie Competition, and screen them based on their performance in the battle. Those who fail to pass will not be able to truly get started.

Many disciples will be persuaded to quit by Wuming Shenzong in the rookie competition.

There are only a few people like Su Zuo who are personally selected into the inner sect.

There is no need to play in the first few days. Therefore, the new disciples of the inner sect only need to play in the airborne game a few days after the rookie competition starts.

However, even if you don’t participate in the competition in the first few days.

There are no new inner disciples who missed the opening ceremony.

On the way back to the sect, Su Zuo discovered that he was the first one in a hundred years.

Su Zuo didn't need to think about it to know what kind of reputation he had in other people's minds.

Ridiculous...

What kind of person would miss such an important event just to have fun.

How exciting it was, and she didn’t even see it!

The journey here was leisurely, but there was only one hour left before returning to the sect.

Yan Weiran sighed: "It's like rushing to reincarnate, but it's quite new."

Su Zuo: "Senior Brother Seventh, you are really good at talking."

You can say that rushing back to the clan is like seeking death.

Li Duanchuan: "Xiao Jiu, don't learn from me."

Lao Qi's mouth was born to seek beatings.

……

After a few rounds, the teleportation array arrived at the city where Wuming Shenzong was located, and the rolling green hills could be seen in the distance.

After exiting the teleportation array, the two senior brothers looked at each other.

The fourth senior brother said: "Xiaojiu, I will take you."

Su Zuo: "Okay."

After she finished speaking, before she had time to think about how the fourth senior brother would carry her, she found that her feet were in the air and she was being picked up.

With a hula, the whole person ascended to heaven.

Sure enough, it’s customary for teachers to hire people...

Su Zuo was already numb.

She was a little worried that she would be late, but when she discovered that her senior brother was in such a hurry, she no longer worried.

The scenery beneath my feet flew by quickly.

It's like flying on an airplane.

Su Zuo finally felt relieved.

suddenly.

Her whole body was thrown forward due to inertia, only her collar was pulled, and her whole body swayed like a pendulum.

Li Duanchuan stopped in mid-air and frowned: "Xiaojiu, do you know where the venue for the rookie competition is?"

Su Zuo was dumbfounded and said dryly, as if struck by lightning: "I don't know."

Li Duanchuan: "..."

He took out the jade talisman to contact his junior brother.

After a few breaths, Yan Weiran caught up with him, and at the same time there was another person.

Su Zuo took a closer look and saw that the man was wearing elder clothes and had a bad look on his face.

"Who is running rampant here?!"

The elder shouted angrily.

He really couldn't catch up with this man when he wielded his sword. Fortunately, if the monk wielded his sword too fast, it would consume too much. As expected, he waited until this man stopped to rest.

Today is the day of the rookie competition. Most of the traveling disciples are wearing proper clothing. Not only are these two people's clothing illegal, but they are also illegal in using swords and driving people to speed.

Su Zuo felt guilty.

No wonder Seventh Senior Brother has never exceeded the speed limit even though he is such an idiot. It turns out that there is a speed limit for Yu Jian in the sect!

Li Duanchuan quickly winked at his seventh junior brother and stepped forward to greet him: "Elder..."

Su Zuo was caught off guard and found himself being thrown out and changed hands.

Mudd!

Exciting!

Yan Weiran suddenly accelerated and flew wildly while carrying his junior sister. The elder's eyes widened when he saw it: "You still knowingly committed the crime??!!"

Brother Li Duanchuan seemed to be holding him in his arms, preventing him from chasing him, and persuaded him in a good voice: "Elder, listen to me..."

……

In the square among the mountains, there was no one in front of the formation responsible for matching the opponent.

Su Zuo landed so hard that he almost knelt down. Thinking of being in a hurry, he simply knelt down on one knee and pressed the jade talisman to pull out a wooden stick from the formation. His eyes were more pious than a proposal.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she found out that she could still draw a lot. She stood up and took a closer look:

"C64."

The Seventh Senior Brother looked at her fluent movements and said, "Okay, I know where it is, let's go."

The venue where disciples discuss swordsmanship is protected by formations, so different venues do not interfere with each other.

Su Zuo's opponent arrived much earlier than the start time and was already ready in the venue, waiting for the arrival of the other person.

There were several people watching the battle standing nearby.

Maybe they were friends who had been eliminated and came to watch the fun.

Su Zuo was about to walk over.

Yan Weiran looked at her for a second, then pulled her back: "Where is your sword?"

Su Zuo had no intention of using a sword or drawing a sword on today's occasion.

As a martial arts cultivator... a temporary martial arts cultivator, actually a spiritual and martial arts cultivator, of course she has to save her trump card until the end to give others a surprise.

This is the way of "success" taught to her by her senior brothers, and the main focus is on insidiousness.

Su Zuo looked at him strangely: "You are stupid and I don't need to..."

Yan Weiran's face changed drastically: "Stop talking!"

Su Zuo: "?"

Yan Weiran sent a message: "You are stupid..."

He muttered a lot.

After listening to this, Su Zuo was speechless.

Ok.

She took out the Sun and Moon Sword from the jade bracelet.

The divine sword is bathed in the light of the morning sun. The sword is as beautiful as water and its tentacles are cold. It looks quite majestic.

It's a pity that it's of little use.

A spiritual sword can only exert its power through Dharma cultivation. What's more, with its temperament, even if it is a Dharma cultivator, it would be difficult for a novice like Su Zuo to use it.

Su Zuo shouldered it with regret and went on stage.

The other party saw her, a little girl who was not as tall as his shoulders and was late, and looked at each other with her friends outside the venue, with a bit of luck on her face.

I was so lucky to meet a little guy who looked dusty and thin.

The elder checked their wooden signs and said loudly: "Both parties inform their names."

Su Zuo was already numb from the reminder that every senior brother had to go through the process. He raised his hands and said, "The ninth domain of the inner sect, Su Zuo."

The other party's hand in salute paused, his face changed drastically, and he stared at her with wide eyes, as if he was looking at her with a new look, and as if he had seen a ghost.

After half a second.

"I surrender!"

Su Zuo: "..."

Elder: "?"

Su Zuo looked at the other party blankly, then looked outside the court.

Yan Weiran folded his arms, casual and lazy, with an expected expression on his face.

Seeing her look, he waved his hand to signal her to come down and stop standing there.

The expressions of the outer disciples who were watching changed from relaxed to horrified, but there was no sarcasm.

It seemed that he very much agreed with Su Zuo's opponent's move to admit defeat.