This time, for the upcoming Golden Cicada Competition, Guiyi Sword Sect spent a lot of thought and even made a special trip to bring out the seven-story pagoda inside the gate.

The seven-story pagoda is a treasure for testing disciples. There are seven floors in total, and the difficulty increases step by step. Those who can clear seven floors at once are very rare in the history of Guiyi Sword Sect.

Compared to other disciples, who had already passed through the level several times, this was the first time for Meng Jingzhe to see this seven-story pagoda.

Elder Jin Zhishan held the seven-story pagoda, and his eyes were like sharp swords, sweeping over the faces of the sect disciples present.

Meng Jingzhe didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the person seemed to stay on his face for an extra long time. He just wanted to ask out loud, but the person looked away again.

"The sect has high hopes for this Golden Cicada Competition. Normally, the sect needs to contribute points in order to redeem the pagoda token. This time, everyone can get three opportunities to enter the pagoda trial."

Meng Jingzhe had not stayed in the sect for a long time, so he did not know much about these things. At this time, listening to the whispers of the disciples around him, he realized that entering the seven-story pagoda was indeed a rare opportunity.

When he thought that this pagoda could be used for trials, Meng Jingzhe felt a little more excited to try it.

"Many of you don't know what means you can use to quickly improve your cultivation, but such means are ultimately a small way, not a big way. Once you encounter real danger, you have to show your true colors."

As soon as these words came out, the disciples all looked around. Some of the disciples who relied on taking drugs to improve their cultivation felt guilty at this time.

Not many people dare to look at Meng Jingzhe. Although Meng Jingzhe also belongs to the type of people whose cultivation is inexplicable, after all, there is Jinghe Sword Master behind Meng Jingzhe, and these people do not dare to offend him easily.

Jin Zhishan's gaze returned to Meng Jingzhe, and he said in a deep voice: "Passing two levels in the foundation stage is considered qualified, and passing five levels in the golden elixir stage is considered qualified. After three times, if there are still people who fail, the quota for the competition will be canceled directly."

The sect attaches great importance to this competition and gives very high standards of treatment to the disciples who participate in the competition. If they can get a good ranking, there will be more rewards in the future. If they are persuaded to withdraw at this time, then

All these benefits are gone.

After finally getting here, even for the sake of reputation, they couldn't fall here, so everyone was gearing up, waiting to flex their muscles after entering the pagoda.

Jin Zhishan had almost finished speaking harsh words, and then he nodded and started to let people in. He kept looking at everyone with an evil face and looked displeased, which made many disciples with poor mentality tremble.

Not only did Jin Zhishan know that he was facing evil, he even deliberately said a few sarcastic words when facing these disciples who needed encouragement to further undermine their self-confidence.

These people were already in bad shape, and now they are even worse.

When it was Meng Jingzhe's turn, Jin Zhishan glanced at him and said: "Since you are a disciple of Jian Zun, you should not lose the face of Jian Zun."

Meng Jingzhe glanced back at this man, thinking that the evil cultivator who bullied Meng Xiaotian in the past dared to be so tyrannical outside because of Jin Zhishan's support.

"Elder Jin remembers that his surname is Jin, and don't forget that he still carries the reputation of Guiyi Sword Sect." Meng Jingzhe replied not to be outdone.

Jin Zhishan snorted heavily and said no more.

After Meng Jingzhe activated the pagoda order, a dazzling light appeared in front of his eyes, and then he entered a place surrounded by darkness.

Soon, a sound of wind sounded in the darkness.

Meng Jingzhe barely checked carefully, so she relied on instinct and took two steps to the left. There was a muffled groan on the ground, as if something fell.

In order to train himself, Meng Jingzhe did not even use his spiritual consciousness in this place. Compared with the dangers in the Yin Yang Tomb, Meng Jingzhe felt that everything in this place seemed too childish.

After seeing all the disciples enter the seven-story pagoda, Jin Zhishan looked at his disciples and asked: "I heard that another disciple of Sword Master is also here?"

Meng Xiaotian and Zuo Cheng are also old acquaintances. Although Zuo Cheng is the last elder, he usually has a lot of things to do. He doesn't have the patience to deal with a little girl all the time, so his original plan was to let the little girl stay.

In his yard.

Meng Xiaotian is a person who keeps to herself, so the two of them lived in peace for two days.

But on the third day, there were more and more messy things.

"Someone came to see Master Meng. Master Meng was unwilling to go out. The man refused to leave even after being rejected. Master Meng asked me to come to Master for advice." Ayang, Zuo Cheng's young apprentice, said cautiously.

Although Meng Xiaotian's cultivation level is low, in terms of seniority, she is the same generation as Zuo Cheng.

If he made such a decision once or twice, Zuo Cheng would probably feel that he was being taken seriously by others, but after too many times, he also felt bored and said, "If people don't want to leave, just leave. Don't worry about them."

Ayang shook his head and said: "No matter what, I'm afraid it won't work..."

Zuo Cheng frowned and said, "Take out my name and send the person away first."

A Yang had a troubled look on his face and said, "I'm afraid even the title of Master is not enough..."

Zuo Cheng's face collapsed, and he was about to scold his apprentice, but then he thought about it, and realized that this apprentice seemed to be a brainless and honest man, so he lost his mind to argue with him. He was asked several times to make suggestions, and Zuo Cheng

Cheng was also annoyed, so he put down what he was doing and said, "I want to see what I can't catch."

Zuo Cheng took his apprentice back to the door of his courtyard and saw the Ye family's logo from a distance. When he looked carefully, he saw only a very handsome face.

Zuo Cheng had seen this man before, and his heart immediately froze, as if he didn't understand why he came to Meng Xiaotian.

"Sect Leader Ye, since you are here, why don't you let someone announce you?" Zuo Cheng asked softly.

Ye Fu and Qishan Xianzun are husband and wife, and rounding them off is the son-in-law of Gui Yi Sword Sect. However, Gui Yi Sword Sect does not like this son-in-law very much.

Although Zuo Cheng didn't like Ye Fu in his heart, after all, he was a monk in the transformation stage and the head of the Ye family, so Zuo Cheng could only muster up his energy to deal with him.

Ye Fu chuckled lightly and said: "It's already rude to come to visit without permission. Elder Zuo has many people, so Ye doesn't dare to disturb him."

Zuo Cheng immediately welcomed Ye Fu in and asked, "Sect Master Ye is here. Didn't you know that Uncle Qishan is also here this time? Speaking of which, I haven't seen Uncle Qishan for a long time."

Ye Fu shook his head and said: "Aqi originally planned to come here, but before leaving, she had new insights and stayed at Ye's house for retreat."

After hearing this, Zuo Cheng didn't think much, but nodded lightly.

Ye Fu added: "Elder Zuo must already know the purpose of this visit."

Zuo Cheng was confused and said: "This junior only knows that you are here to find Junior Sister Meng, but I don't know how you got involved with her."

Zuo Cheng thought of Ye Fu's reputation in the world of immortal cultivators. Because of his appearance, he had attracted the admiration of many female cultivators. Qishan Immortal Lord, in the final analysis, was just the one with the highest cultivation level among these idiots.

Because Ye Fu has such a reputation, he came to visit. Zuo Cheng's first reaction was that Meng Xiaotian must not be involved in the love affair. When he thought of his Qishan Immortal, Zuo Cheng couldn't help but help him.

Meng Xiaotian said coolly.

Ye Fu seemed to know his reputation. He did not let Ye Fu think about it for too long and said directly: "My unlucky niece has been missing for many days. According to the news from Tianji Pavilion, the last time she was seen was

She is in the Lost City."

"The people who were with her at that time were the Meng family brothers and sisters. Now that my brother has entered the seven-story pagoda, if I want to know the news, I can only shamelessly ask Miss Meng."

Ye Fu's words gave Zuo Cheng no reason to refuse. After thinking about it, Zuo Cheng made the decision and asked his apprentice to invite Meng Xiaotian over.

"If you are still in the courtyard, you are not out." Although Meng Xiaotian did not want to see this person, she could only comfort herself like this, and reluctantly came to the main hall.

When Ye Fu saw Meng Xiaotian, the first thing he saw was the birthmark with interlaced red lines on half of her face. Soon he seemed to realize that his behavior was too impolite, and his face changed.

Showed an apologetic smile.

Meng Xiaotian was really used to such looks.

After Ye Fu explained his purpose, and with Zuo Cheng helping him, Meng Xiaotian quickly told everything she knew.

"So, Yanran may still be in Qianjue Lost City." Ye Fu said.

Meng Xiaotian shook her head and said: "The last time I saw her, she was imprisoned by the Underground Queen, but when we returned to the city, even the Underground Queen..."

Meng Xiaotian paused, but did not tell the true situation of Shi Jiuying, but said: "There is no one alive in the whole underground, I am afraid that Miss Ye has..."

Ye Fu's face showed a sad look, but soon he cheered up again, as if to comfort himself, and said: "You only saw the broken bodies of the tree demons underground, but you didn't see them.

The corpse of a human race means that my Yanran has probably escaped."

Although Ye Fu said this, the look on his face at this time was full of sadness and exhaustion. Anyone who looked at it would know that he was deceiving himself.

Zuo Cheng couldn't bear it and said comfortingly: "Miss Ye is a lucky person, she will be fine."

Although Ye Fu was sad, he still managed to cheer up and asked Meng Xiaotian: "Miss Meng, please forgive Ye for the offence, are these birthmarks on your face?"

Meng Xiaotian had already developed sufficient immunity to such questions, and nodded lightly when she heard the words.

Ye Fu added: "The Ye family has a secret method for removing birthmarks. If you trust me, I can help you find it."

Before Meng Xiaotian said anything, Zuo Cheng was already urging from the side: "What are you waiting for? Sect Master Ye is willing to take action. Your face can be saved."

Meng Xiaotian was used to seeing this face, so she didn't think anything of it at first, but when she thought that her brother always seemed to dislike the lack of symmetry in this face, she couldn't help but hesitate a little.

Zuo Cheng murmured from the side: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, what else do you have to hesitate about."

Meng Xiaotian lowered his head, as if he was making an important decision.

Ye Fu said from the side: "Although my niece's whereabouts are still unknown, I have to thank Miss Meng for telling the truth. I have nothing to offer, and I only have this little ability."

Zuo Cheng heard this from the side and immediately urged: "Sect Master Ye sincerely wants to help, why are you dawdling."

Although Zuo Cheng was not a particularly lecherous person, seeing half of Meng Xiaotian's face disfigured and half of her face an immortal, he often felt pity, which is why he spared no effort to urge her.

After a long time, Meng Xiaotian nodded gently.

The corner of Ye Fu's mouth curled up into a smile.

Meng Xiaotian raised his face slightly, and Ye Fu slowly injected his spiritual power into his face. After a moment, he quickly retracted his hand as if he had been stung by something.

"This is..." Ye Fu took a breath.

Zuo Cheng hurriedly asked: "Sect Master Ye, how are you doing?"

Zuo Cheng was very concerned about this matter.

Ye Fu shook his head and said, "This is not a birthmark."

Meng Xiaotian looked at him in surprise. Everyone thought these things on her face were birthmarks. Only Ye Fu denied that they were birthmarks.

Ye Fu thought of the powerful power he felt on that face, and now he looked a little scared, and said, "I don't know what this is, but it looks like poison."
To be continued...