After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

Tu Shan Rong Qing looked at the face that looked exactly like Jun Qi Yan and was surprised.

——You know what, Di Qingye and Jun Qi Yan clearly have the same face, but their temperaments are completely different. This man is like a devil, while Jun Qi Yan is more like a god, and their personalities are also different. This boy is gloomy, like what you said?

Chu Chaozhao met that emotional gaze and smiled politely.

——Yandere, a sick beauty. This person's eyes are too possessive, my Ayan's beautiful eyes are better.

Tushan Rongqing almost exploded again and started nagging like an old mother.

——What do you mean by your A Yan? Watch your words! A Zhao, although you are still young, Jun Qi Yan is not young anymore. There are differences between men and women. Don't take that brat too seriously...blah blah blah.

Chu Chaozhao was numb. This reminded her of her third senior brother, who was also a nagging brother!

Di Qingye saw the little girl sitting casually, looking relaxed and carefree, but with empty eyes. He lowered his eyes and laughed.

Did he fall asleep in his mind? How can he sleep anywhere? That position must be uncomfortable, right?

He turned to look at Xue Ming, and Xue Ming followed his gaze and understood instantly.

The voice transmission said: "Don't worry, young master, I will send someone to deliver it immediately."

A moment later, a man wearing the robes of a judge of the Heavenly God Temple came up to Chu Chaozhao holding an extremely comfortable cushion and said very respectfully, "Miss, our young palace master asked us to prepare this cushion for you. It's more comfortable to sleep on it."

All eyes were drawn to the scene, their gazes burning. All sorts of speculations were circulating among the crowd for a hundred or eighty times.

Chu Chaozhao was stunned for a moment, then he looked into those smiling and extremely gentle eyes, nodded slightly to thank them, and accepted it.

Considering that they had worked together before and the other party had helped her, Chu Chaozhao did not refuse on the spot.

After all, diligence without a clear purpose will still make people suspicious and wary.

But Tushan Rongqing saw it clearly, this kid also wanted to kidnap his Ah Zhao!

Turn around and let Mo send a message to the demon clan, so that those three brats will be on guard.

In addition to him, several rows of demons on the side of him suddenly stared at the cultivator next to them with strange eyes, and they were so glared at that they dared not say anything.

All the demons looked at each other, alarm bells ringing.

This human race wants to snatch the little prince from them!

Hua Zhimo, who was quietly observing Di Qingye, became puzzled upon seeing this. She turned her eyes to the little girl sitting casually under the stage, and after a flash of astonishment in her eyes, she memorized that face in her heart.

Hua Yuanyu snorted coldly, thinking to himself, who knows which mountain and field this untouchable came from to catch the attention of the Temple of Heaven!

Foxy, if it weren't for that face, who would look at you?

Hua Weirui looked at him quietly and thought: "Who is that person? Why does the young palace master care about him so much?"

Di Qingye was so stunned that he didn't even look at her.

Hua Weirui almost exploded on the spot.

Hua Dushan thought to himself, sister, you know that this lunatic is moody and never gives anyone face, why did you bump into him?

There were constant discussions among the crowd, but Chu Chaozhao remained relaxed and at ease. She ignored the many sharp and burning gazes in the crowd.

At this moment, there was finally movement on the Deification Platform.

A sacred yet somewhat mechanical voice sounded.

"Candidates, please come to the stage."

Chu Chaozhao suddenly opened his eyes.

What? Candidates? Is this really an exam?

In his previous life, Chu Chaozhao, who was dominated by countless various examinations, didn't want to go anymore.

Suddenly, the huge deification platform was filled with densely packed people. At a quick glance, there were probably tens of thousands of people.

The stage suddenly became much emptier, but there were still quite a few people sitting there.

In the next moment, a golden light flashed, and only 13,000 people were left on the stage. Countless people were sent back to their original positions, and wailing continued.

A scroll opened, and golden words appeared on it.

"This time, cultivators below the fourth heaven and above the seventh heaven are not allowed to participate."

Among them, those who tried to lower their cultivation level and disguise themselves as those who met the standards of the Eighth Heaven were all sent out accurately. The thousands of soldiers who were dressed as casual cultivators and followed Yuan Shaojin were also bounced out, regardless of their cultivation level.

Everyone thought that although the rules of the Heavenly Test were random in each realm, they were extremely fair.

By ejecting the soldiers, we can avoid the so-called "cheating".

A small golden scroll appeared in front of more than ten thousand candidates.

The sacred mechanical voice sounded again: "Candidates, please write your name and teacher on it."

How to write on the suspended scroll without a pen?

Of course, a certain level of spiritual awareness is required to complete it.

Standing at the front, Xie Qingyu and Yuan Shaojin, who were the focus of everyone's attention, wrote it easily.

"Xie Qingyu, the disciple of Xuanxiao Immortal of the Supreme Sky Sect."

"Yuan Shaojin, the disciple of Xuan Xiao Immortal of the Supreme Sky Sect."

The two of them were the first to finish. Among these ten thousand people, many were being watched because at the foot of Yao Mountain and in Yaoyu City, betting had already been started for this heavenly test.

Therefore, everyone is particularly concerned about the wins and losses of those people.

The leader of the Xianyun Sword Sect, the second of the ten major sects, stroked his pale beard and laughed, "As expected of the disciples of Xuanxiao Immortal. One of them is the second son of the Queen, right? They are truly outstanding people."

Hua Weirui was not surprised by praise or criticism, and chuckled, "Yes, the child has matured a lot under the guidance of Immortal Xuanxiao, but he is not worthy of such praise from the Sect Master."

The sect leader elder next to him said immediately.

"How could it be! The Third Prince has a metal spiritual root. He is still so young, but now he is already a sixth-level cultivator. The young are truly formidable."

"Yes, you are worthy of being the bloodline of the Hua family."

"Oh, I remember that the Third Prince has an elder brother who is the crown prince of the empire. He is not very old, but he has a rare spiritual root of the water element. His bloodline of the sea clan is also the most powerful. He is truly a genius among geniuses. How can he not come to the heavenly test today?"

Hua Weirui was still so calm, and said: "My prince, the child's cultivation has also loosened up, and he is still in seclusion. Although the heavenly test is important, he will soon experience the heavenly tribulation, so he must not be careless. You can't have your cake and eat it too. There is nothing we can do."

A sect leader was surprised and asked, "Isn't that child already in the seventh heaven? His cultivation is loose, could he be about to enter the eighth heaven?"

Hua Weirui nodded, with a dignified manner: "Just as the sect master said."

There was another round of exclamations from high places. The reputation of the prince, who had never been seen before, instantly overshadowed all the talented people present.

Many people in the audience had already carved their heads, and those who could not carve their heads were bounced down. Those who kept crying were waved by Marshal Yuanqing and carried away.

Many people stared at the little girl who was particularly cared for by the young palace master, but the little girl stood there, motionless, and did not make any mark on the book.