Long Aotian is not happy today

The moment Chen Shu rushed to him, a gust of wind was driven by him, hitting Hang Shih's head and face, almost blinding him.

Beside him, Meng Qinghe's eyes froze, and he gripped the hilt of his sword tightly.

Ning Hong stood where he was, his expression unchanged, but the black mist surrounding him became more and more solid. At first glance, it seemed that a rainstorm was about to come, and dark clouds were overwhelming the city.

But when the hill moved in front of him, he revealed a naive face, with short eyebrows raised slightly, swallowing heavily: "Give us some, how about it?"

Hang Shi was slightly stunned.

When he looked back and turned—

Chen Shu's firm and powerful arms and the outline of his bulging chest muscles caught his eyes unexpectedly.

The bulging muscles are as clear as stones, and the bronze-colored skin glistens in the sun.

The person in front of him simply stood there, he was a hot-blooded man who stood upright, and his whole body was filled with pure, warm, and dizzying hormonal aura.

"Gudong."

Hang Shi's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his face was flushed.

"Teacher 025, Teacher 025!" He screamed in his mind, "It's too exciting, too explosive—I want to touch it!"

"Friendly reminder, your little Honghong is watching."

"..."

shit.

Hang hour nodded in disappointment.

That's it.

He felt that he recognized the identity of the person in front of him, but he was not sure yet.

Just now he was excited for a moment, which made his blood boil and his heart beat.

But at this moment, after calming down and thinking for a while, he could realize that this person would be a disciple of the Galaxy Sect in the future, an upright and decent person, and he didn't look like he would disturb the foundation, so he was not a good target.

Or Ning Hong is more worth looking forward to.

So Hang Shi glanced at Chen Shu's delicious chest muscles from the corner of his eye, swallowed regretfully, spread his hands casually and said: "There are still a lot left, you can do what you want."

"Okay." Chen Shu's eyes lit up, and he turned his head and shouted cheerfully, "Come on, Xu Yang, I know you want to eat too - haven't you been staring at this?"

In the grove not far away, the wind shuddered, and the wild catkins were misty, like a sudden snowfall.

After a while, a person stood up behind the tree, raised his hand to brush off the willow branches blocking the way, and glared at Chen Shu angrily with his sharp eyes, full of shame and indignation.

Another handsome guy?

Hang Xiao suddenly felt a little short of breath.

In front of him is another high-quality stock, with a high nose bridge, broken hair like stars, clean and sharp face lines, and a rusty figure, like a sword in its sheath.

Happiness is so simple!

There seemed to be a fire in Hang Shi's eyes, shining like a star, and his eyes kept turning between several people, and he felt his throat was dry.

It's so red, what kind of test and assessment, it really is his paradise!

"Xu Yang, is brother Xu right?"

Hang Xiao showed an enthusiastic smile, and leaned forward: "Come on, two big brothers, let's try the younger brother's craftsmanship."

He handed over the roasted Yanzhi.

Chen Shu received it readily, stuffed Yanzhi into his mouth, and immediately praised it.

Xu Yang had a sleepy expression, and when Hang Xiao came forward, he took two steps away vigilantly, with dodge and resistance in his sharp brows.

...It's just that it was finally defeated by the tangy fragrance of Yanzhi.

Ning Hong stood aside with his sleeves flicked, watching with cold eyes, seeing Hang Xiaoxiao roasting Yanzhi with a smile on his face, and the two newcomers eating with greasiness, for some reason, a strong dissatisfaction suddenly surged in his heart.

But he has excellent self-control, and after quickly suppressing the weird emotions in his heart, he returned to his senses, and a trace of doubt quietly emerged.

Xu Yang...

In the original text, is there such a character?

……

When a few people indulged in the treasures of heaven, material and earth, and completely forgot about the points, deep in Lunhan Mountain, the struggle for competition intensified.

In the mountains and forests, countless examinees showed their prowess. Looking around, they were plunged into the ocean of the five elements' spiritual power for several miles, or there were raging flames, rushing straight into the sky, or there were water curtains like curtains, rushing like the sea, and the higher cliffs even shrouded the sky. There was a cloud, thunder bursts under the cloud, and electric arcs flowed among the clouds, ready to go.

The names on the leaderboard changed again and again, except for the top "Xiaozhen" who seemed to have taken root at the top, the rest of the names jumped up and down like rabbits, turning the palm-sized admission order into a battlefield without gunpowder.

Outside the mountains, in the Star Picking Pavilion, the disciples and elders looked at the constantly changing names on the tall screen, and could almost smell the blood and sparks bursting out between the lines.

Suddenly, the name at the top of the list flickered for a moment and was replaced by a large golden character.

"Kong Jia."

The name is written like a dragon and a snake, and the iron is drawn with a silver hook. Just from the turning of the pen, one can feel the vigor rising to the sky.

"Oh, finally someone can beat that girl?" The elder's eyes lit up.

"It's probably a sixth-grade spirit beast," someone whispered beside him, "I don't know if it's the earth-eyed monkey or the blood-stained black-armored leopard."

"No matter which one, after all, it has courage and insight."

The elder pondered for a moment, raised his pen and drew a tick next to the name "Kong Jia" on the roster.

In the forest, next to a huge black panther corpse, two young men were sitting slumped on the ground with their backs facing the sky, panting.

The soil layer below was rolled up, exposing the black mud deep in the ground, and the trees were swaying here and there. The black panther was covered with scars, and the blood penetrated into the mud layer. There were white bones at the fatal blow on the side of the neck. Looking at the scars, it seemed It is the thousands of ravines drawn by the sharp pen.

The person who made this heavy blow was currently lying on the soft ground, unable to move, and his back was soaked in cold sweat.

Looking at the endless sky above, he gasped and said, "It's really hard to kill his grandma—I said Lou Jue, this is wrong, there is only one spirit crystal, and it counts on me, what do you do?"

"Just kill it again." Lou Jue wrote lightly.

Although he spoke softly, he was in an extremely embarrassing state. The light blue robe was torn into messy strips by the black panther's sharp claws, and he was barely hanging on his body at this moment, blocking the blood oozing from below.

"Kill again..."

Kong Jia murmured for a moment, the corners of his lips twitched, and he said with a smile, "That's right, if we can kill one, we can kill the second."

With one long arm on the ground, the young man stood up and seemed to have gathered enough strength to raise his voice, "Let's go, where can we find the next one?"

Lou Jue said lightly, "West."

After a pause, he added: "But hurry up, we don't have much time."

……

About ten kilometers away from the two of them, in a long and narrow valley, the grass is delicious and a hundred flowers are in full bloom.

A slender girl walks among them, like a free-spirited butterfly, her white and tender feet stepping slowly over the delicate flowers, and the silver bells on her ankles vibrate slightly with her steps, making a melodious ringing.

The examiner beside her side trembled slightly, the girl took off the token and glanced at it casually.

"……Um?"

Her slender willow eyebrows were slightly raised, and surprise flashed in her pretty eyes.

Someone actually surpassed her points in an instant.

Kong Jia?

Frowning for a moment of thought, the girl curled her lips and smiled.

The white fingers that were like slicing onions were clasped tightly in front of her chest, forming a mysterious formula, and she gently parted her vermilion lips.

Immediately, a heavenly singing sound came from her throat, like a kingfisher splashing water and a yellow warbler singing.In an instant, the pure and spiritual voices of the heaven and the earth gather here, turning into a breeze, and the morning glow, flying into the distance.

All the hustle and bustle is gone in the singing, only the silver bell is crisp, passing through thousands of miles of clouds and moons, awakening the most unforgettable true feelings in the depths of consciousness.

A shadow gradually appeared in the distance.

When they got closer, they realized that they were densely packed spirit beasts, eighth-rank, ninth-rank, and non-entry-rank...the number and variety were so great that any low-rank cultivator's scalp would tingle.

But the girl didn't avoid it, Shi Shiran stepped forward and raised her hand to stroke the forehead of the spirit beast.

The spirit beast obediently lowered its head, exposing its most vulnerable part to the girl's palm.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid," the girl called softly, "You will not die, but live in my heart in another way."

The spirit beast roared in a low voice, then closed its eyes, and slowly lay down on the ground.

The spiritual flow in the girl's palm made her very comfortable, as if returning to her mother's comfortable embrace when her spiritual wisdom was conceived.

……

The word "Xiaozhen", which returned to the top of the list again, undoubtedly pushed the competition to the most intense peak.

It's just that when the sky is full of heat, on the southeast side of the mountain, beside a meandering stream, there is a gray mist that has cut off life.

A hooded figure walked out of the thick fog slowly. Seeing the sun, he raised his head slightly, revealing a delicate chin.

The thin lips are bright red, and the color is more gorgeous than when he entered the battle earlier. If it weren't for the obvious human form under the black robe, it would almost make people think that it is a monster that lives by sucking blood.

"Tianlun Secret Realm..."

The black robe whispered a few times.

At the same time, with his leisurely pace, his figure gradually completely emerged from the mist, together with his right hand behind his back, as slender as jade, dragging a black corner of his clothes.

Connected behind the corner of the clothes is a dying young man.

His complexion was sallow, his lips were pale, and his blood-oozing five fingers firmly grabbed the ground, drawing a winding bloodstain on the ground.

But the bloodstains gradually faded, the young man's five fingers gradually curled up, his eyes dimmed, it seemed that he was exhaling too much and not breathing in, and he was about to die.

On the side of the young man's snow-white neck, there is also a slender snake pattern hovering around.

...is a ghost cultivator with the blood dragon pattern.

Just as what Hang Xiaoshi said to Meng Qinghe before, in order to ensure safety, Xinghezong has quietly accepted a ghost cultivator disciple and stuffed it into the second round of tests.

As long as the ghost cultivator's grades are not bad at the end of the assessment, and then arrange for an elder to pretend to accept him, he can send the signal they want to convey to the world:

Galaxy Sect is not afraid of ghost cultivators, nor will they reject ghost cultivators.

...But at this moment, the chess piece buried by the Galaxy Sect died halfway, and even the soul was locked by another person, dragging it slowly out of the Tianling Cap.

The young man in the hood twisted the gray misty soul on his fingertips, and gently kneaded it curiously.

Immediately there was a sharp neighing sound from within the gray mist, the soul writhed and wept in despair.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I just need you to activate this token." The hooded youth said young.

He twisted the gray mist into a small ball, and flicked it lightly on the ranking list of the admission order. At the same time, he made a formula in his hand, and gently spit out a stream of blood mist from his mouth.

In an instant, all the names on the leaderboard changed color.It was still a bright silver glow just now, but now it is like a withered rose, its color rapidly dimming, and finally stained with a hint of dark red.

The closer to the front, the more intense the red.

— so bright it seemed to bleed.

The author has something to say: The character has almost appeared on the stage, so I will make it familiar to everyone. I will use it when I enter the sect. XD It doesn’t matter if I don’t remember it, I will write it later~

感谢在2020-04-0319:49:03~2020-04-0420:12:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: read the red medicine, Noah 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!