fell into a pit book

Once Leng Qingjue left, the rest of the Wanhua Mountain Gate would not stay any longer, and they all followed suit.Now that Wanhua took the lead, the other sects who didn't want to take advantage of the faction to make it big also left with the excuse of taking a rest.With this withdrawal, only a few small sects were left in the originally bustling hall.

It's hard for Ji Haonan to apologize because he hurt his hand because he blocked Suhe and couldn't bandage it.Those few families dared to ask him to stay as a company, and they all followed the excuses and left the hall.

Ji Haonan saw everyone scattered, and his eyes became a little bit dark.Those Zhengcheng sect disciples who stayed in the hall didn't dare to vent their anger, and they didn't dare to tidy up the hall carefully until Ji Haonan flung his sleeves and left.

Ji Haonan, who returned to the inner room, turned around the table a few times, and finally stood still.He lowered his voice to the person who had been standing not far from him but had never spoken, and said, "Go and tell him, I agree."

"Yes."

The person beside him lowered his face, answered Ji Haonan in a low voice, and disappeared into the room instantly.Ji Haonan clenched his hands behind his back, and there was a smile that could not be called kind on his face, "Wanhua...huh..."

Fanlin Water Pavilion, inner hall.

As soon as Leng Qingjue came back with Hang Hehuan, he went to discuss things with Shang Qingchen.Hang Hehuan was left behind just as Lu Jing'er, Xiao Qianhua and Lou Yiteng surrounded Hang Hehuan in a small corner, they lowered their voices but couldn't suppress their excitement.

"Junior Sister, Junior Sister, did you feel anything when Master Cai smiled at you just now? Is it like a spring breeze or something..."

"Senior sister, does Uncle Leng smile at you often in Wanji Mountain?"

"Yes, senior sister, I didn't expect Uncle Leng to be so kind to you!"

"..."

Hang Hehuan looked at the three people in front of him with some headaches, seeing Xiao Qianhua also had a curious expression on his face, and suddenly became powerless: Why is the protagonist also gossiping about these things?

"Master, she is already very good."

Lu Jing'er looked serious, and said: "I thought the one who loved my disciple the most was Master Shang, but I didn't expect it to be Master Leng!"

Hang Hehuan: "...Uncle Fu is also very nice."

Lu Jing'er heard that her master was called by name, shook her head, seemed to want to say something, but swallowed the words, but said: "Master, he has always wanted to see Master Leng smile for a while. , I didn't expect him to miss this return."

Lou Yiteng also said: "When Uncle Bie came to Fushen Mountain, he also said that Uncle Leng never smiles, but it's a pity that he is ranked second in the list of beauties."

Hearing the word "beauty list", Hang Hehuan frowned and said nothing.But Lu Jinger was a little excited and said: "Junior Brother, you also know the beauty list?" Lou Yiteng nodded, "Uncle Bie once made a special copy, I happened to be next to Master, so I saw it." Xiao Qianhua didn't Knowing that, he asked, "What is the meaning of the beauty list?"

Hang Hehuan twitched a little when he heard the words, and thought: "You are the protagonist, the protagonist, how can the protagonist pick up such things here?? Hurry up and do something serious to fight monsters and get leveled up!" Lu Jinger tried to solve the confusion Spirit, said: "A list passed down privately by hundreds of Taoists, the list is the top ten monks in the Taoism in the past hundred years with good looks and demeanor." Xiao Qianhua understood immediately, and asked again: "Brother, which family's cultivator is at the top of the list?" Lu Jinger nodded Lou Yiteng, "Junior brother Lou has seen the list with his own eyes, I just heard it from hearsay, so let the younger brother talk about it." Lou Yiteng also Without rejecting it, he said: "The top of the list is also a member of our Wanhua Mountain Gate, and he is Master Yan of Hengyun Mountain." When Xiao Qianhua and Hang Hehuan entered the door, the master of Hengyun Mountain had already closed the door, and Hengyun Mountain was acting Very low-key, never made any big moves.So it's not surprising that they don't know, not to mention that Hang Hehuan, who fell in halfway, has only read the book, and this person has not been mentioned in the book.

Up to now, the only person they have come into contact with in Hengyun Mountain is Gu Wei who is elusive.

Lu Jinger came in early, and knew something about Hengyun Mountain. He was about to tell them, but before he could start, he was interrupted by the lonely monk Qingchen who came in from outside.

Shang Qingchen shook his fan slowly, and said: "What are you talking about, it's so lively." Leng Qingjue was the same as before, not seeing the smiling face that he showed to Hang Hehuan in the hall before, and said indifferently: "Rest as soon as possible, tomorrow Maoshi went to hope." "Yes."

The four responded in unison, and Lu Jinger and Lou Yiteng quickly slipped away.Xiao Qianhua consciously went over to stand behind Shang Qingchen, very obedient.Shang Qing and Chen are very satisfied, and feel that the relationship between master and apprentice has not been cultivated in vain in the past few years.

"Then senior sister, Ganhua and I will go to rest first, and senior sister is also earlier."

"Um."

After Shang Qingchen and Xiao Qianhua had left, Hang Hehuan approached Leng Qingjue, lowered his head and called in a low voice: "Master..." "Mmm."

After the "hmm" for a long time, Leng Qingjue didn't make a sound. Hang Hehuan couldn't help but secretly glanced at Leng Qingjue, but just in time to see Leng Qingjue looking at her, she immediately looked back, her face turned It was very hot.

The smile on Leng Qingjue's lips widened, and he reached out to pick up the string of beads hanging from Hang Hehuan's waist, with a gentle expression, "This is the bead, which has the effect of exorcising evil spirits. There will be many high-level evil spirits in the training tomorrow, remember Take it." Hang Hehuan stared at the string of beads pinched by Leng Qingjue with his lowered eyes, and responded, "Yes." Leng Qingjue put down the beads gently, but took Hang Hehuan's hand again , Hang Hehuan couldn't lower his head anymore, raised his face, and asked: "Master, what's wrong?" Leng Qingjue bent his mouth, "Sleep."

Hang Hehuan: "???!!!" What's going on? ?What's the meaning? ?Could it be what she meant? ! !

The corners of Leng Qingjue's mouth were slightly flattened, "In the meeting hall, you said to go back to sleep." Hang Hehuan: "Well..." That's right, she said it, what's wrong? ?But isn't that an excuse to get out of the siege? ?Did Leng Qingjue take it seriously?impossible……

Leng Qingjue didn't care what she was thinking, pulled her up and walked to the room she chose.

At the door, Leng Qingjue opened the door, shook Hang Hehuan's hand, and said: "Go in." Hang Hehuan came to his senses and asked curiously: "Master, are you not going in?" As soon as he finished speaking , she wished she could bite her own tongue.

Sure enough, Leng Qingjue smiled lightly and said, "What am I going in for?"

Hang Hehuan let go of Leng Qingjue's hand, quickly got into the room, and said: "Sleep, master should go to bed earlier!" After saying that, he closed the door.

Leng Qingjue looked at the closed door in front of him, smiled silently, and stood for a while before leaving.

Hang Hehuan flung herself on the bed, the feeling of her heartbeat hadn't subsided yet.The doubts in my heart came together one by one: Why did Leng Qingjue's mood change so quickly today?His face was cold for a while, and he laughed for a while, and he was willing to say so many words... Thinking about it, he tore off the beads on the red string and rubbed them one by one, and then remembered when Leng Qingjue gave them Shaking her head with a stern look, she didn't say a word when she gave it away, but now she said what she was giving it. Could it be that she does everything based on her mood?

After thinking about it for a while, the feeling of drowsiness came over me, and because I didn't have a good rest in the afternoon, I fell asleep very quickly.

The bright moon outside the house slowly moved westward.

At Maoshi the next day, everyone in Wanhua, who had washed and tidied up, went directly from the Fanlinshui Pavilion with their swords to look forward to.

The place where the Hundred Immortals will be tested is in a place called Jiwang within the territory of the Lingxiang Zhengcheng faction. There are mountains, rocks, trees, forests, grasses, water and lakes here, which is suitable for the test.This time, the Trial of Hundred Immortals was hosted by Zhengcheng Sect, co-organized by Xiaoyunmen and Zhong's Immortalsmen, and Wanhuashanmen was only responsible for participating.Although it was only a participation, the layout planning was still in the hands of Wanhua.

Now, Ji Wang has set up many barriers for this trial of the Hundred Immortals, so the gathering place is on a natural platform not far from Ji Wang.The platform is high and wide, with a wide field of vision.

When they arrived at the place, everyone in Wanhua lowered their swords.Looking at the platform that has been arranged as the venue, Hang Hehuan sighed again. The blankets with complex textures and extraordinary textures are very valuable at first glance, but they are only used as carpets for people to step on.

It's just that there was such an unhappiness yesterday, and today's Hundred Immortals Trial can still be held as usual, it's really hard for him.The process of entering the venue was no different from yesterday's banquet. They were led to their respective places and stood still, waiting for Ji Haonan, who was in charge of hosting, to read the rules and announce the start.

In the middle of Mao's time, all the invited people had already arrived.Ji Haonan, who was wearing a cyan robe embroidered with dark patterns, got up and read out the rules in a voice full of spiritual power.After listening to the two, Hang Hehuan knew that it was no different from what was written in the book, so she stopped listening to it.

The rules were read clearly, a low-level sneaky goblin was worth one point, a middle-level one was worth five points, and a high-level one was worth ten points.This trial lasts for three days. During these three days, all those who participate in the trial must stay within the expectation, and every day in the field will regularly put some prey into it.

As soon as this remark came out, there was a lot of explanation and discussion among the people below.

As soon as this rule comes out, it means that there is no upper limit to the number of targets in the field, and hunting more or less depends entirely on one's own ability.

It seems that Zhengcheng really spent a lot of money for the trial of the Hundred Immortals this time. You must know that those prey are not easy to get.

After the reading, Ji Haonan glanced at everyone, and said: "The trial of the hundred immortals begins now." After a short pause, he continued: "Those who fail to enter the barrier within ten bells will be considered as automatically withdrawn from the competition." When it was over, a loud bell sounded from outside the venue.All of a sudden, the disciples who wanted to participate were in a mess. They raised their swords or sacrificed their flying weapons and rushed over to the barrier of hope. The sky that was originally bright was darkened by their blocking .

Hang Hehuan couldn't help laughing at the situation, and said to Leng Qingjue: "Master, I'm going." Leng Qingjue responded with an unchanged "Yes" for thousands of years, and then added: "Be careful in everything." Hang Hehuan Eyebrows slightly curved, "Master, don't worry."

After all, he summoned Yiduan and rushed straight to Jiwang.

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Well, one day we will sleep together~~