Bai Yueguang, who became a boss after escaping from death

In the meeting hall, the elders discussed the candidates for the competition.

"The Dengchen Conference has always selected the most potential disciples within ten years of entry, so there is only one chance to participate in the competition in a lifetime, and it is related to the disciples' immortal journey, so we must not make a hasty decision."

The elders were discussing, only Qiu Zhaoye was in a trance.

Recalling that recently Gu Jingyu honestly returned to the inner hall to be on duty, and did not use his injury to delay time to avoid him, which made him a little surprised.

But even if the other party recovered his spiritual vein, he couldn't sense Ah Yu's golden core breath in his abundant spiritual current.

With the cultivation base of a disciple of the Foundation Establishment Stage, it is impossible to hide the Golden Core of the Transformation Stage in front of him. No matter what, it will leave traces in the spiritual veins, but this person's spiritual veins are clean.

Is it really not this person?

He almost doubted his own judgment.

It wasn't until someone mentioned Lin Shuyu's name that he withdrew his attention again, "What?"

Qiu Zhenren of Baicao Hall laughed dryly, "Sovereign, we are talking, since Lin Shuyu is the disciple of the inner hall you personally ordered, should he lead the team this time?"

According to the usual practice, the suzerain's direct disciple must lead the team, but Qiu Zhaoye did not have a direct disciple, so the task of leading the team fell to Lin Shuyu.

He nodded thoughtfully, "Yeah."

"But Lin Shuyu's cultivation level is still low, shouldn't it be..." The elders started discussing again.

At this time, Qiu Zhaoye's voice suddenly sounded, "It's time for him to leave the customs."

The sound silenced the scene for an instant.

After a while, an elder said: "The suzerain means... to let that person..."

Qiu Zhaoye nodded, "Let's go together."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Although they didn't understand what the suzerain wanted to do, no one dared to delve into it. Not long after, the topic returned to the candidate again.

On the other side, in the inner hall of the suzerain, Lin Shuyu, who was said by everyone to be of a modest cultivation level, was sneaking into the inner room of the sleeping hall.

Gu Jingyu rummaged through the small house, but couldn't find where Yen Ziang's so-called secret door was.

When he came here to heal his wounds before, he always had no chance under Qiu Zhaoye's nose, but now he was on duty until the iceberg moved, but he couldn't find the door.

He looked around the room that couldn't be simpler, folded his arms around his chest, and pondered deeply.

After sniffing for a while, I could faintly smell a familiar aroma.

Qiu Zhaoye's room is never incensed, he naturally has a cool and pine scent, even his clothes and bed curtains also have such a faint fragrance.

But what Gu Jingyu heard was Chen Xiang.

Because agarwood helps sleep, he often lit this spice in his room in his previous life.

This fragrance is vague, it just passes by in a flash, and if the monks are not sensitive to the five senses, they will never be aware of it.He frowned in doubt, trying to capture the breath again, but found nothing.

He concentrated on opening the operation panel in the sea of ​​consciousness, turned his palm and took out a black-gold ribbon, and then decisively covered his eyes.This ribbon is a magic weapon. After covering the line of sight, other senses will be amplified. The sense of hearing, smell and spiritual knowledge will enter the realm of perfection, and even be able to perceive the wind and grass thousands of miles away.

Soon, he discovered the source of the fragrance. He turned around and came to an empty white wall, but in the vision of his spiritual consciousness, a light emerged from the darkness, outlining the outline of a door leaf, the fragrance It overflowed from the gap in the door leaf.

Obfuscation?

Gu Jingyu tried to break it, but felt that another restriction was added on top of this deceptive method, probably because of being burglarized, Qiu Zhaoye strengthened his defenses.

With his Golden Core Stage cultivation base, it is a fool's dream to break the restriction set by the Mahayana Heavenly Venerable.

Just when he was at a loss, he felt that behind the door, about a distance away, there seemed to be a sleeping spiritual pressure that was faintly waking up. Under the spiritual consciousness strengthened by the ribbon, he could even see the spiritual pressure in the sea of ​​consciousness. The source of dao spirit pressure.

The spiritual pressure became stronger and more familiar, and his heart beat violently.

Is that ink dyeing? !

He took off the ribbon suddenly, and took two steps back in shock. Even without the blessing of the magic weapon, he could sense that behind the wall, the Moran Sword Spirit had awakened, and even revealed a joyful emotion.

The magic weapon can strengthen his senses, and it can also strengthen his soul consciousness, so even through the restriction, the sword spirit can still sense him.

Since there is his sword, then his golden core should also be here.

He put on the ribbon again and tried to find out where the golden elixir was. Sure enough, not long after, in a more distant depth, about tens of feet away, his aura of the golden elixir came faintly.

What exactly is Qiu Zhaoye going to do?Is it true that, as the rumors say, he hates him so much?

Mo Ran sensed his soul consciousness and seemed extremely excited. He was afraid of startling the snake, so he hurriedly comforted the sword spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, a spiritual pressure approached slowly, and before he had time to think, he quickly jumped out of the window, and then circled around the outside of the hall, pretending as if nothing had happened just entering the hall.

He carefully observed the structure of the whole building when he walked around the hall. Just like the impression in his memory, there should be a courtyard behind the wall of Qiu Zhaoye's dormitory, so the space he sensed just now is not in the Changqing Hall, but Qiu Zhaoye cast some kind of space magic to open up the two places.

He entered the hall again, and when he stepped outside the bedroom door, he saw Qiu Zhaoye returning.

He frowned slightly, looked around the room, as if he was looking for something, saw him appearing outside the door, and asked, "Where did you go just now?"

He guessed in his heart that Qiu Zhaoye probably caught his spiritual breath just now, but he evacuated in time, it should only be for a moment.

So he replied calmly: "I just came back from the dining hall."

Qiu Zhaoye took a look at the sky, it was the setting sun, so he said: "Cultivators don't eat after noon, even if you haven't bigu yet, you should pay attention."

Gu Jingyu nodded, "Yes."

"This Dengchen Conference, you will lead the team."

Hearing this, Gu Jingyu was a little surprised. He thought he would find a way to compete, but he let him go like this?Isn't Qiu Zhaoye still suspicious of him?Is this willing to let him go down the mountain?

He looked at Qiu Zhaoye suspiciously, and asked, "Will the suzerain go?"

Although Qiu Zhaoye dominates the Tianshu rankings all the year round, Deng Chen almost never shows up at the meeting. Even if he doesn't show up, just because of his cultivation and appearance, he is unique in this world.

But Gu Jingyu was worried, he didn't want to be ruined when he managed to avoid the other party's chance, so he blurted out the question.After all, he is only a teenage disciple and has never participated in such a grand event, so it is not surprising that he would ask this question.

I saw Qiu Zhaoye's gaze swept across his face again, and asked back: "Do you want the deity to go?"

Gu Jingyu blinked and said with a smile: "I'm just curious." He looked like a well-behaved little disciple.

"Your cultivation base is still shallow and you cannot convince the crowd, so the elders will naturally go with you."

This sentence did not answer directly, but left room for it. On the contrary, it made Gu Jingyu a little uneasy. He was confident to hide it from everyone in the world, but this Qiu Zhaoye, he was not fully sure.

At this time, Qiu Zhaoye glanced at the inner room behind the screen, paused for a while, and then sent him off: "There is no need to guard today, go back."

Gu Jingyu's heart sank. As expected, Qiu Zhaoye's vigilance was aroused just now. At this moment, he suddenly remembered that Mo Ran had been awakened by his soul consciousness. Would he show his feet?

He retreated in response, while suppressing Mo Ran.

Stay still, he ordered.

Although he could feel that the sword spirit was obediently quiet, he was still a little nervous.

In the dimly lit room, the spiritual flow around the scabbard, which was originally like a pool of stagnant water, surged slowly and faintly.

After the rumbling sound of the stone gate, the lights on the four walls suddenly lit up, reflecting a blue and white figure.

Qiu Zhaoye's eyes swept across the room, and finally landed on the long sword, and the spiritual flow that was still faintly surging just now fell into a dead silence again.

He frowned, his eyes moved slightly, and immediately summoned Shuanghua, the silver-white sword edge made a crisp buzzing sound, and the long sword hung upside down in front of the sword stand, releasing bursts of spiritual pressure.

Moran's spiritual pressure on the sword frame vibrated very weakly, and then dissipated again.

Is it an illusion?

A ray of doubt flashed in Qiu Zhaoye's eyes, and he looked at the Soul Lamp beside him again, but it was still dim.

He shook his head slightly in disappointment, and immediately circled around the screen behind Duobaoge and sank into the darkness.

It was a dark and empty cave, and the crisp sound of water drops from the stalactites above falling into the cold pool could be clearly heard.

Following his arrival, several flames suddenly lit up in the air out of thin air, illuminating the cave.

A dozen or so steps away from him was a cold pool, with a floating island in the center. From the floating island to the water surface of the entire cold pool, there was a layer of complex runes filled with blue light.

Qiu Zhaoye's eyes only glanced at the floating island for a moment, and then moved away immediately, his heart throbbed immediately, as if he didn't dare to look in that direction at all.

At this time, a young man's sneer came from the bank of the cold pool, "Why do you dare to come?"

The voice was cold and gloomy.

Qiu Zhaoye said indifferently: "Since you lost the golden core, it's time for you to make amends."

The figure of the young man came to him in a blink of an eye, grabbed his skirt, and said viciously: "I lost it? If it wasn't for me, Ah Yu's golden core would have been more than just a piece of it?"

Qiu Zhaoye stared straight at the boy, apart from being cold, there was also a hint of disgust in his eyes.

"Since you can stop the thief, why didn't you even see his appearance clearly?"

When the young man heard the words, his eyes seemed to be on fire, and he shouted angrily: "At that time, I lost all five senses! You clearly knew it!"

Qiu Zhaoye stretched out his palm and pushed him away, looking at him as if he was looking at a dead object, "After seven days, you will go down the mountain and check that Lin Shuyu carefully. He is impeccable in front of me, maybe he will show his feet when he leaves my sight."

The young man looked disdainful, "I hit that thief at that time, a small disciple of the foundation establishment period, it is impossible for me to survive my full blow."

"You don't check the whereabouts of Jin Dan carefully, and you waste your energy on an unknown person."

Qiu Zhaoye narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze became extremely sharp, "There is no disciple missing in the entire sect, how successful is your so-called all-out attack?"

Seeing the young man's silence, he said again: "He is the only suspect, I can rest assured only if you go."

This sentence seemed to have finally touched the boy, and he glanced at the floating island and said quietly, "Who will guard him?"

"I."

The young man looked at Qiu Zhaoye, his eyes almost turned into blades trying to cut it into pieces, and said with a sneer, "You don't even dare to look at him, why are you guarding him?"

"You coward."

After leaving this sentence, the young man fell back to the shore, resumed the posture of sitting cross-legged, closed his eyes and said in silence for a moment: "I will go in seven days, you can get out."

Qiu Zhaoye glanced at the cold pool again, then closed his eyes again, took a deep breath, turned and disappeared into the darkness.

The author has something to say:

No prize quiz~Who is the boy?

Super easy to guess (dog head.jpg)

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