Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

"Master, are you really going to return Jiuyan to me?" Song Yuesheng's eyes lit up instantly, and he quickly pulled his hand out and took the Shenyuan Sword with both hands.

She lowered her voice and tried to control her joy, but the corners of her mouth just wouldn't bend down.

"Thank you, Master. Goodbye, Master! Xiang Yu is leaving now."

Song Yuesheng pulled the dazed Xiang Yu and trotted into the mirror.

Li Yan stared at her back in confusion.

There are several swords named Jiuyan in the Cangjian Pavilion guarded by Yu Ling. But it’s just a sword. Is it worth being so happy about?

Blue Sparrow saw the task value soar to 22%, and his heart, which had been hit hard by the failure of the node task, finally recovered.

If a node task fails, it fails.

If Sister Yue can get the mission value to 100%, she will plead with the headquarters after this world ends.

After all the disciples who were being assessed passed through the mirror and entered the Red Moon Valley, Xi Sui began to walk to where Li Yan was sitting and persuaded him, "Junior Sister Yu is guarding the Hidden Sword Pavilion, so it is not difficult for her to summon any sword at random. Junior Brother Li Yan, you shouldn't have lent Shen Yuan to your disciple."

The reappearance of the Blood Star is inseparable from Junior Brother Li Yan and the Chenyuan Sword.

Lending a famous sword to a girl who is over 20 years old, if she loses her sense of propriety and damages the Chenyuan Sword, in the end, it will not only be Junior Brother Li Yan who will suffer.

"Since you said you are my disciple, it is no problem for me as a master to lend you the sword for self-defense."

Li Yan stared at the scene in Shi Yun's water mirror in a trance.

In fact, his initial idea was the same as that of his second senior brother, but after the disciple of the head senior brother appeared, he changed his mind.

By borrowing her Chen Yuan, on the one hand, he could protect the new disciples; on the other hand, Chen Yuan was spiritual and could change into any form, so he could help him stop Mo Jingnan from kidnapping his disciples.

Xun Xia opened her black folding fan with a "swish" and tried to smooth things over.

"Alright, Senior Brother Xi Sui, Senior Brother Three has his reasons for doing this. Besides, the Abyssal Sword is Senior Brother Three's sword, so he can do whatever he wants with it. We outsiders cannot interfere."

Xi Sui pursed her lips and sat down without saying anything.

She placed her hand on her forehead and looked at the water mirror.

He turned around and told Qiyun who was standing not far away: "My little disciple, why hasn't the trap you set up appeared yet?"

Hearing his name, Qiyun quickly handed the booklet in his hand to Xunxia.

"Master, they have just started to move and have not yet reached the location of the mechanism."

Xunxia simply flipped through the booklet twice and then put it under the cushion.

The mechanism set up by Qiyun was too simple for Mo Jingnan and the other three. If they took action, they would not be able to test the new disciples.

She took the folding fan and clapped it lightly on her hands. After a while, she looked at the head of Taiwu who was sitting in the middle.

"Master, how can we tell the aptitude of each disciple if they are all together? Master, why don't we separate the four of them? It will be a good opportunity to check if they have regressed over the years."

Sect Leader Taiwu felt that what Xun Xia said made sense. Except for the assessment for freshmen one month after entering the sect, the rest of the assessments would be held every five years.

Now that the Blood Star has reappeared, it is necessary to test the skills of their senior brothers and sisters.

He raised his hand and said, "I'll leave this matter to you and your apprentice. Remember, don't go too far."

Xun Xia received the order, waved to Qi Yun, and whispered a few words to her.

Master, do you really not want to watch the fun?

Qiyun hesitated for a while, and finally decided to do what his master told him to do.

Just like Master said, with the headmaster and the elders here, no unexpected situations will occur.

She returned to her original position and muttered a few words silently.

Thick fog floated in the water mirror. People outside could not see the picture clearly, and people inside could not see each other clearly.

It was a mess and a chaos.

As the eldest senior brother, Mo Jingnan was the first to stand up and shouted, "Everyone keep quiet and don't walk around! Otherwise, it's easy to get separated!"

They were all teenagers who had just come up the mountain, so it was normal for them to be afraid.

But if you are always afraid, you will not have the qualifications to become a disciple of Juyun Mountain.

"The assessment has only just begun. If you are scared, hold on to the person next to you."

Xi Sui calculated the direction from which the thick fog was coming and where the exit was while comforting everyone.

Xiang Yu was choked by thick smoke when he was a child, and since then he has been afraid to enter places with thick smoke, even the kitchen.

The mist brought back her childhood memories. She squatted down and coughed until tears streamed down her face and she couldn't even speak.

"Junior Sister Xiangyu, Junior Sister Song!"

"Junior Sister Song!"

Mo Jingnan called out several times in succession, but he didn't hear any voice from them.

As he walked, he used the edge of his sword to disperse the thick fog.

However, the thick fog seemed to have life, and it quickly gathered together again after dispersing.

"Aren't you going to answer? It sounds like someone is calling you." The man crossed his arms and looked at Song Yuesheng with a smile.

He was tall and slender, dressed in black, with his affectionate peach blossom eyes always slightly raised.

Looks very sultry.

It also fits the appearance description that the Sparrow Spirit gave to her male protagonist, No. 3.

Song Yuesheng narrowed his eyes and asked, "Where did you put the Shenyuan Sword in my hand?"

Although Jiang Qing had kept it largely hidden, I still had to ask out of politeness.

Jiang Qing unconsciously clenched the Chenyuan Sword behind him.

It was this sword that caused him to be sealed in Red Moon Valley for seven hundred years!

If it could be destroyed, he would definitely melt the Shenyuan Sword and then have the demons make it into a foot bath.

Soak your feet every day!

He muttered to himself and teleported the sword to the forbidden area.

Then he disappeared and left a fake sword where he left to confuse Song Yuesheng.

"I am the spirit of the Abyssal Sword. I can use whatever form I want. What right do you, a mere mortal, have to criticize me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Chenyuan Sword disappeared and Jiangqing reappeared.

Song Yuesheng looked at him warily: "My master didn't say that the Shenyuan Sword has a sword spirit. If you don't tell the truth, I will call my master here immediately."

Jiang Qing hurriedly spoke out to prove: "No, I really am a sword spirit."

Ruan Ruan had finally asked him for help. If that old demon showed up, how could he help Ruan Ruan get revenge?

"I have been with your master for so many years, and I know a lot about him. For example, Ruan Ruan, who died three hundred years ago, was his junior sister."

"Ruan Ruan liked him and did a lot of stupid things. Once she even pretended to be injured in a duel with me and went to your master for comfort."

"There was one more time..."

……

Jiang Qing was talking until his mouth was dry, and finally he even used magic to conjure up a tree to lean on.

He has almost confessed all of Ruan Ruan's family background, why doesn't this fake believe it?

Ruan Ruan is wrong.

The fake woman was more difficult to deal with than she said.

"I've said so much, but you still don't believe it?"

"I believe it."

Song Yuesheng glanced at him nonchalantly, "Actually, I already believed it when you told me the second story. But I saw you were so excited, so I didn't dare to interrupt you."

Outrageous!

How dare he make fun of him, the great Demon Lord!

Jiang Qing slowly clenched his fists, then loosened them after a while.

Ruan Ruan finally asked him for help.

He endures.

When he brings the fake girl to the thorn forest, she will be in trouble!