The villain also wants to eat soft rice today

"Senior brother, which peak do you want to supervise?" Qiu Wan walked to Yunlu and said with a coquettish smile, "Anyway, senior brother doesn't have a direct subordinate, why don't you supervise Xing Luofeng with me, okay?"

The terrain of Quming Peak is complex, with nine curves and ten bends. It is a natural maze. Every Lotus Flag is hidden in a hidden place. It is not easy to find the flag and get out of the trap.

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, you have to go through three hillsides. Each hillside has an assessment, and the tests you have to undergo are different. Only the perseverance, heart, wisdom, and mutual cooperation can pass the level smoothly.

In this process, there is no limit to the use of spiritual power, so disciples can snatch the lotus banner obtained by the other party, but they can only be clicked and no damage will be caused.

In order to prevent the disciples from crossing the boundaries, the five chief disciple supervisors are responsible for patrolling the field to ensure safety.

Although Yun Lu gave Yan Zhizhou the paper pigeon for help, he was still worried about Yan Ling's presence.

"Alright." Yun Lu responded to Qiu Wan, and his eyes fell on Yan Zhizhou.

Yan Zhizhou's last memory of Lianhuazong is the Zongmen competition. Although he has become a useless person, Yan Ling forced him to participate in the Zongmen competition in order to humiliate him. He originally found a few flags, but they were all snatched by Yan Ling's followers , to be a stepping stone for others.

Instead, he snatched the Lianhua Banner by improper means and was expelled from the sect, destroying his last hope.

In this life, he wanted Yan Ling to experience the same experience.

As the bell rang, the barrier at the entrance of Quming Peak opened, and the disciples from the outer sect rushed towards the peak gate in a swarm, everyone wanted to get the Lotus Banner to take the lead.

But how can the Lianhua flag be so easy to get?

According to Yan Zhizhou's memory, many outer sect disciples were defeated midway, and the chief disciple who took the initiative to seek help from the guards in the arena voluntarily gave up the sect competition.

The first trial they encountered was a vast lake. There was a water spirit beast in the lake. If you want to take off the Lianhua Banner and pass the customs smoothly, besides swimming to avoid being overtaken by it, another way is to defeat it.

Standing behind the crowd, Yan Zhizhou watched coldly many trainees soaked in the water and wrestled with water spirit beasts. Just about to jump into the water, Yan Ling and several of his followers came up to demonstrate.

"Little bastard, you don't think you can become an inner disciple?" Yan Ling sneered, looking back and forth at his neck, "Don't forget, your fate is in my hands."

"is it?"

Yan Zhizhou snorted coldly, without looking at Yan Ling, he jumped into the water, his eyes reflected the sparkling water, and sank with a "boom".

Several water spirit beasts heard the movement and swam towards him. Yan Ling and the others who were standing on the bank saw this, immediately jumped into the water and swam in the opposite direction.

Letting the water spirit beasts chase him, he held his breath, and his body kept sinking in the lake. The lake was a hundred feet deep. At first, he could still see Guangming and the figures of the other testers flopping about, but the further he went down, The light gets dimmer.

In his previous life, he was thrown into the water by Yan Ling, but he accidentally found a lotus flower flag. According to his memory, he used the strength of the water spirit beast to pounce on him, and swam towards the dark bottom of the water. Insert it quietly in the crevice of the stone, and when you pull it out, you can see that it is the Lotus Banner surrounded by spiritual energy.

Putting the flag into his arms, he followed the current and swam towards Yan Ling. The water spirit beast that was still chasing him calmed down and began to wander around him.

In his previous life fighting with water spirit beasts, Yan Zhizhou discovered that water spirit beasts are different from mortal beasts in that they do not rely on vision and hearing to prey. The water can escape the hunt, but if you don't understand their habits, you can't escape from the claws.

He looked in the direction of Yan Ling, and swam over there.

He doesn't like water, he even hates it, but he can't drown.

From the age of five, several young masters of the Yan family, headed by Yan Ling, often pressed his head in the water to watch him struggle for joy. He learned how to hold his breath through choking on water and suffocating again and again. After he became numb, They dug through the frozen pond in winter and asked him to go down to "think about his mistakes", unconsciously survive, and repeatedly have high fevers. Even he thought he couldn't survive, but he recovered again and again.

Due to such villainous treatment, he had no choice but to be proficient in water, and at the same time, he also knew Yan Ling's weakness-poor water.

Smoothly passing the figure of several outer disciples swimming forward from the bottom of the water smoothly, Yan Zhizhou was finally in the forefront of those people, not far from the shore, and saw a pair of brocade shoes embroidered with the flame pattern of Chiyanmen, which was Yan Ling.

Swimming forward silently, he stirred up the lake water at Yan Ling's feet, and the water spirit beast that had been swimming leisurely with him became agitated again, following the water pattern and pounced on the pair of feet that were still kicking.

At the same time, he heard Yan Ling's indistinct low cry underwater.

Watching the water spirit beast bite Yan Ling's shoe, its paws hooked his Taoist robe and dragged it underwater, Yan Zhizhou took the opportunity to dive far away, and found another lotus flower flag on a secluded shore with overgrown water and grass, and then went ashore to hide The figure looked towards the lake.

At this time, the lake was in chaos, and the followers following Yan Ling were desperately trying to rescue Yan Ling, but the more they helped, the more irritable the water spirit beast became, and they were also caught by the water spirit beast, unable to take care of themselves struggling in the lake.

The heads of Yan Ling and those followers sometimes came out of the water, and sometimes submerged under the water. The disciples from the outer sect who were rushing around all made a detour, but no one offered a helping hand.

Yan Zhizhou couldn't understand the feeling of drowning.

The water surface can't be seen at a glance, and there is no point of support around him, so he can only keep flapping and struggling in vain. The cold water is poured into the nose and ears, and the water is extremely turbid. As long as he breathes and opens his mouth, the water will flow into his mouth. His chest heaved and heaved in the water, helpless.

Now the majestic Chiyanmen young master realizes the pain he has suffered, making Yan Zhizhou slightly curl his lips, but this is not enough, far from enough, not even one ten-thousandth of his own suffering.

Staring at the ups and downs of Yan Ling, if Yan Ling can drown in the entrance trial and be eaten by the water spirit beast...

"Calm down, follow the direction where the water spirit beast swims!"

A cry brought Yan Zhizhou back to reality, unexpectedly someone discovered this rule so quickly!

He looked at the source of the sound, and a few meters away from Yan Ling, an outside disciple who had never seen him shouted again: "Don't panic, observe the water patterns carefully, and you will be able to get out of trouble!"

Yan Ling and those followers stretched out their heads from under the water spirit beast's claws again, spit out a few mouthfuls of water and stabilized their minds.

The outer disciple easily floated on the water, stretched out his hand to grab the trembling Yan Ling, Yan Zhizhou gritted his teeth, stood up and ran towards the first mountain flat.

The water spirit beast plan failed, some outer disciples had already approached the shore, there was no time, he had to get the Lotus Banner hidden in the mountain before everyone else.

There are many forks in the road to climb the first mountain. If you take the wrong one, you will be trapped in the mountain. In his previous life, he made a few mistakes and harvested several Lianhua flags. He has an impression of where each flag is hidden. Profoundly, he got all those flags by relying on the memory of his previous life, and rushed to Pingtai without stopping.

Now those outer disciples should still be trapped in the fork in the road, no one will stop him, he will pass the sect competition as No.1.

Raising his head, Yan Zhizhou saw a lotus flag hidden among the bushes in front of a cliff at the top. While there was no one around, he was manipulating the vines to take off the flag for him. He stretched out his body obliquely from the back to grab the lotus flower flag, but he immediately hid behind a tree to avoid the sneak attack.

"Little bastard! Why are you here!"

An unbelievably violent shout exploded not far away, Yan Zhizhou turned his head, and saw Yan Ling, a few attendants and the unknown outer disciple.

At this time, Yan Ling was wet all over, the Taoist robe on his body had been cut several times, and even his face had a few blood-red marks. He always took good care of his cleanliness and cared about his image. How could he ever be so embarrassing?Thinking that this was his own revenge, Yan Zhizhou was in a good mood.

"How dare you laugh!" Yan Ling said angrily, then suppressed his anger, stretched out his hand towards him, and said in an impatient tone, "As long as you hand over the Lotus Banner to me, the other things will never be blamed."

It seems that Yan Ling still hasn't learned to be smart.

Yan Zhizhou tightly held the Lianhua Banner in his hand, thinking about how long it would take to deal with these people in front of him.

But Yan Ling didn't give him enough time to think, so he quickly put away his impatient attitude, showed a fierce face, and winked at a few followers beside him.

Those servants who were almost as embarrassed as Yan Ling received the order and immediately walked towards him step by step.

Seeing this, Yan Zhizhou silently recited the formula with a cold face, bent down and grabbed the sand from the ground and sprinkled it towards them. The sand hit their faces, but was quickly swung away.

"You don't have any skills and dare to resist. You obediently hand over the Lianhua Banner, and we will take it lightly."

The followers laughed haha, apparently such an attack was nothing to fear in their eyes.

They looked like villains, shaking their heads and walking towards Yan Zhizhou. When they were about to get close, they froze in place, showing painful expressions.

"Why did you stop? Hurry up!" Yan Ling, who noticed the abnormality, asked loudly in displeasure.

"Head...headache..."

The attendant only had time to say this before falling to the ground with his head in his arms, howling and rolling all over the floor.

Seeing Yan Ling stepping up to check with doubts on his face, Yan Zhizhou muttered something, the Gu worm that was raised in Yan Ling's body before, it's time to play its role.

Yan Ling pressed his chest and stopped for a moment, as if aware of something, he frowned and looked at Yan Zhizhou, strode forward, and when he was about to grab his collar, his face turned pale.

He bowed and asked, "What did you do?!"

Yan Zhizhou didn't answer, he just recited the mantra faster, and the servant who had recovered from the pain stood up reluctantly, gathering spiritual power without saying a word, but it was attacking Yan Ling's face.

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