Do the best of Qingge

This is a secluded mountain forest with singing birds and fragrant flowers, and a beautiful environment, but the aura between heaven and earth is not as strong as other places. On weekdays, almost no sect disciples will set foot here.

Naturally, Kong Ling didn't come here to cultivate. She came here this time to pick some spiritual tea that is unique to the mountains and forests here.

With her current high-level cultivation in the Faxiang Realm, she naturally discovered that there is a warrior's aura fluctuating not far away.

At the beginning, Kong Ling didn't pay much attention to it. Although Zongmen disciples seldom come here, it doesn't mean that no one has set foot here. Therefore, when the two met, she didn't pay too much attention.

Chu Linge turned sideways to the side of the road and saluted Kong Ling as a disciple.

Kong Ling nodded slightly, and after passing by the other party, she continued walking along the mountain road without looking sideways. Just after taking a few steps, a flash of light suddenly flashed in her mind.

Although the disciple earlier had a very good-looking face, Kong Ling always thought she had seen the folding fan on his waist before.

"You stop!"

Chu Linge was walking forward as if nothing had happened, when he suddenly heard Kong Ling's scolding behind him, his heart tightened suddenly, after a little thought, he stopped.

Turning around, staring at Kong Ling who was wearing a teacher's robe, she asked politely, "I don't know what orders the teacher has?"

Kong Ling walked up to her slowly, looked at Chu Linge intently for a while, but still couldn't find the appearance of the warriors she had come into contact with in her mind, and said lightly: "Show me your courtyard card .”

Hearing these words, Chu Linge knew that he was going to be ruined soon, so he quietly destroyed the energy of the wind attribute, reached into his arms, and made an appearance of wanting to take the courtyard card.

The moment Kong Ling blinked, Chu Ling and singer Yin suddenly joined together, flew away from the spot like a streamer, and galloped all the way down the mountain road.

In the perception of the ghost face, the foot of the mountain is the gathering place of the disciples of the sect. As long as they sneak into the crowd and change their appearance, Kong Ling can't find it quickly.

After training in the past few days, Chu Linge's Hongmeng Wind Curse has achieved great success. Although he still can't control the wind to fight against the enemy, when it comes to body skills, it is already stronger than many powerful people in the Dharma Realm.

In just a few breaths, there was no one in front of Kong Ling's eyes.

Kong Ling stood there in a daze for a long time, and then mobilized her spiritual power to chase after her.

In the process of chasing, she could sense the figure running as fast as a rabbit in front of her. Her cultivation had not yet reached the level of Dharma, but her agility and speed were unmatched even by herself.

"Spiritual power of the wind attribute, and the blade is a folding fan. Could it be that little bastard who always misses Hanxi?"

Thinking this way in her heart, Kong Ling spoke somewhat uncertainly, "Chu Linge! Is that you, Chu Linge?"

Chu Linge, who was running wildly with all his heart, shrank his neck suddenly when he heard the stern voice coming from behind, accelerated in vain, and rushed down the mountain violently.

Seeing this, Kong Ling's doubts intensified a lot, she no longer hesitated, and speeded up again, she was bound to catch the other party for a good interrogation.

Sensing the aura that was coming from behind was getting closer and closer, Chu Linge's heart felt bitter, and he turned his palm, and the Great Sun Slayer Fan was already tightly held in his palm.

Ling Kong turned around, the fan spread out, and a light blue wind python came straight out, roaring and flying towards Kong Ling.

With the help of the counter-shock force of this blow, Chu Linge's speed skyrocketed again, and after a while, he shot into the dense crowd at the foot of the mountain.

Kong Ling didn't expect at all that the junior in the Mystic Profound Realm dared to take the time to attack her, snorted coldly, and shattered the wind python with a flick of her sleeve.

But just blocking it a little bit, the tracking target has completely fled away.

"Hmph! What a slippery little thing, do you think I won't be able to catch you by jumping into the crowd?"

After whispering a few words, Kong Ling also accelerated to the bottom of the mountain, and came to an inner courtyard area where people came and went.

After checking several sect disciples in black robes one after another, none of them were the one who was playing tricks in front of her just now, Kong Ling was secretly annoyed, and flew straight to a high platform, shouting slightly coldly, quickly Spread the word.

"All disciples listen to the order and take out your courtyard cards. Those who disobey will be dealt with by the Law Enforcement Court!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone below was in an uproar, but after seeing that the speaker was wearing the robes of a senior teacher, everyone hurriedly took out their courtyard cards, for fear of offending the beautiful teacher.

Kong Ling's appearance of wantonly searching naturally attracted many people whispering to each other.

"Is something wrong? It's fine, why do you want to check our courtyard card?"

"I don't know either. Could it be that someone sneaked into the inner courtyard?"

"Probably not. In that case, the searchers will be the stern and selfless guys in the Law Enforcement Court. Maybe there is a disciple who doesn't open his eyes and angered that mentor."

While everyone was whispering, the blind disciple Chu Linge had quietly escaped from this area, skimmed to the cliff with ease, and then ran towards the courtyard where he was staying.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of the courtyard, they saw Hu Mingyuan and Mo An who were full of anger.

Before Chu Linge asked, Hu Mingyuan quickly rushed to her after seeing the former, and said loudly: "You are back!"

"What's the matter?" Chu Linge was very puzzled. In her memory, Hu Mingyuan seldom had such an angry look.

"Several old students who had the cheek to stay in the outer court for several years joined hands to trouble us, and said that today we will take the Mysterious Token in our hands, and Xiaojiao has already gone to the competition field!" Hu Mingyuan said quickly explained.

Chu Linge also has some impressions of those old students that Hu Mingyuan said.

Not long ago, there were two old students who failed to challenge themselves, and flung their sleeves away. Unexpectedly, they chose to join forces now. They are really wicked.

"Let's go, I want to see how confident they are in snatching away the Mysterious Order from the four of us!"

After a few words, Chu Linge brought the two of them straight to the competition field.

Although she still has a bit of grudges about Qi Xuan interfering in her affairs, but they are roommates under the same roof after all, since someone has their ideas on them as a whole, Chu Linge will naturally not sit idly by.

When they arrived at the competition field, shouts of shouting came straight to their faces. Chu Linge frowned and looked at it, and found that the competition field, which is not very popular on weekdays, was already densely packed with people.

On the biggest competition stage, a woman in a red skirt was standing pretty. Even though she was far away, Chu Linge could still see a smear of blood on the corner of her lips. It seemed that there had been a fight on the stage before. .

Qi Xuan held a crimson soft sword in her hand, her starry eyes were full of anger, she looked at the three men standing not far in front of her, and said coldly: "You are really thick-skinned. Don’t even think about getting the Mysterious Order!”

Listening to Qi Xuan's words, the three men didn't care at all.

One of them said slowly: "Junior Sister, you are serious. It was just a little discussion before. The real challenge to the duel will not officially start until your three roommates come."

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar around the competition platform.

The three of them forced Qi Xuan to take action just now. Although both sides did not fight with all their strength, Qi Xuan suffered some injuries after joining forces.

Three enemies and one is already very disgraceful, how can it not be contemptuous to say such sarcastic remarks at this moment, but because of the power of those old students, no one dared to speak.

Hearing the old man's words, Qi Xuan was so angry that her pretty face turned red, and she was about to retort when a cold female voice suddenly resounded from a distance.

"For a little discussion? It's amazing how brazen the seniors are with how they bully the less!"

Everyone followed the prestige and saw three figures walking slowly towards the competition platform.

Where the three of them passed, the crowd separated independently, and in the narrow passageway, Chu Linge led Hu Mingyuan and Mo An to stride forward.

Rushing to the competition stage, Chu Linge looked at Qi Xuan's bloody lips, and said to him, "Are you okay?"

Qi Xuan was taken aback for a moment, she originally thought that after what happened before, Chu Linge would definitely not take the initiative to talk to her again.

Hearing the other party's inquiry at this moment, he quickly reached out to wipe off the blood stains on his lips, and said softly, "It's okay."

Chu Linge nodded, and didn't say much to her, turned around, looked at the three men with arms crossed, and said lightly, "Call your leader out."

After hearing what Chu Linge said, the three men were obviously taken aback, and they glanced at the other man outside the competition stage frequently from the corner of their eyes.

Although their eyes were not very obvious, they did not escape Chu Linge's perception. Their spiritual senses slowly swept towards the people around the stage. After a while, the latter's gaze stayed on a man in white.

When Chu Linge saw the three men on the stage, he knew that someone else was planning the battle.

They can even do things like three-on-one with peace of mind, and it is impossible for them to challenge the four of them with three.

If it wasn't for the rules, Chu Linge could have imagined that they would brazenly unite a dozen or so masters to face the four of them.

The man in white was observing the situation on the stage with a smile on his lips, and was caught by Chu Linge's stare, and was slightly taken aback for a moment.

He couldn't figure it out, even if the other party knew that there was still one person who hadn't appeared on stage, how could she be able to find him in the crowd at a glance?

Chu Linge naturally didn't have that kind of ability, but with the help of that old Jiang Hu with a ghost face, such trivial matters were naturally within his reach.

Of course, Chu Linge didn't explain much, but just stared at the man in white with astonishment on his face and said, "Why? Aren't you on stage? Or are the three on stage the ones who will challenge us this time?"

Chu Linge's words had reached this point, and the man in white could no longer stand by and continue to watch the show, so he stomped his feet and rushed to the stage.

With a hypocritical sneer on the corner of his mouth, the man in white looked directly at Chu Linge and said slowly, "Since you are all here, let's start the duel."