The martial arts training ground is a huge flat area, enough to accommodate nearly a thousand disciples of the Tianshan Sect.

At this moment, they were divided into three columns according to each elder's sect, with the disciples in white leading the way and the disciples in green following.

According to regulations, the inner disciples of each elder's sect will also have the opportunity to enter the Tianqian Sect.

"Hey, sister Qingshui, you made me worried when you went to Tianducheng before. I have been dreaming for the past two nights that you will not come back!" Yin Qingxia pulled Luo Qingshui and stood together.

Because Yin Mingyue's disciples and Nangong Guan's disciples rely on each other, it doesn't hurt if they stand together.

As early as when Luo Qingshui and the others came back, Yin Qingxia ran over with Lin Qing and circled around Luo Qingshui to see if she was injured. Unexpectedly, she still didn't feel relieved after so long.

Yan Qingcheng also gathered around Yan Jinqi to greet her, but he just grinned and ignored Yan Qingcheng to show off that he had become a golden elixir.

"Sister Qingxia, I'm really fine, don't worry, I'm going to have a lot of fun going down the mountain this time." Luo Qingshui smiled obediently, but her smile was no longer as stupid as before. Luo Tianyang and Yan Jinyu saw it in their eyes, and they knew it was Because of Qi Gong's matter.

"Even if she has had internal injuries for so long, she should have relapsed. She is as strong as a pig, so she will be fine." Luo Tianyang teased Luo Qingshui from the side.

"You are a pig, your family is full of pigs!" His expected answer did not come as promised. Luo Qingshui just looked up at the martial arts training ground. A stone platform slowly fell down, weighing heavily on the ground. .

The stone platform was as heavy as a hill, and it was truly amazing that Mu Yunqi could control it at will like a plaything in his hands.

"Sister Qingshui, I heard that the selection of inner disciples only happens once every three years. Do you want to go up and give it a try?"

"Hey, do you think it's easy to select inner disciples? It's much harder than us entering the Tianshan Sect! It's not as easy as you think?" Lin Qing poured cold water on Yin Qingxia.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Qingxia hit his head hard.

"You want you to talk nonsense, don't I know? Anyway, it's okay to try. I'll be chattering here all day long. If you talk nonsense again, be careful, I will go back to deal with you in the evening." Yin Qingxia raised her fist in her hand.

Lin Qing held her head in grievance and opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she fell silent without making any complaint.

"Sister Qingshui, don't listen to his nonsense, I know you have always wanted to be a

A peerless heroine has become an inner disciple of the Tianshan Sect, but she is one step closer to your goal." Yin Qingxia put her arms around Luo Qingshui's shoulders.

Luo Tianyang squinted at Luo Qingshui, who lowered his head and said nothing. He knew that his sincere words to her had an effect. As long as he didn't show it in front of Mu Yunqi, Luo Qingshui could stay in the Tianshan sect without any worries.

"This junior brother is right, the selection of inner disciples of the Tianshan Sect is not that simple." The group was chatting happily when a familiar voice came from behind.

With a smile on his face, Wang Zihan walked over with Bai Si and his second senior brother Lin Quanyi, who had entertained them when they first went up the mountain.

Seeing them, Bai Si nodded to say hello, then lowered his head and remained silent, returning to his usual sultry attitude. He and Luo Tianyang had a little secret, and everyone knew it tacitly. He also knew that Luo Qingshui would never participate in this competition. The arena.

"Junior brother, I would like to ask what the inner disciple selection meeting is all about." Luo Tianyang clasped his fists and asked Wang Zihan for advice. He was still somewhat interested in this selection.

"The selection of inner disciples is actually very simple. It is just a gimmick every year. There are very few people who can actually pass this selection in the past ten years. The third senior brother of Tianqian Sect passed this selection that year." Prince Han smiled and left the assembly. There was still a while before the start, so he didn't mind answering the junior brothers' doubts.

"This time, five disciples of the Tianqian Sect will serve as the defenders of the stage. Their weapons are unified into unedged iron swords. All the remaining disciples of the Dikun Sect, both the inner and outer sects, are eligible to challenge on the stage. As long as you can If you defeat any one of the five senior brothers or get the approval of any one of them, you can officially become a disciple of the Tianqian Sect."

"Then wouldn't it mean that as long as you choose to fight with the senior brother you have a good relationship with and let him play some tricks, you can become a disciple of Tianqianmen? Isn't it very simple?" Yan Qingcheng pulled Yan Jinyu closer here and blinked smartly. Blink, usually Luo Qingshui should be the one to ask about this.

"No, no... no" Wang Zihan turned his head and glanced at this charming junior sister. He felt that his heart was about to melt, and he even stuttered for a moment.

"Junior sister may be thinking too simplistically." Seeing that Prince Han was speechless for a moment, Lin Quanyi took over the topic.

"The five disciples selected are randomly selected. You don't know whether the senior brothers with whom you have a good relationship will appear. Secondly, all the elders and leaders will come forward in this competition. How could they not see that they are deliberately letting things slip? Therefore, no senior fellow from the Tianqian Sect would dare to do this."

"That's right!" Yan Qingcheng nodded thoughtfully.

"But, it's always okay to go up and try. You can go up and try the golden elixir and Nascent Soul. Maybe it can stimulate your breakthrough when you compete with the senior brothers. Because I'm facing you junior brothers, So they will definitely not use any force, and I plan to go up there and give it a try this year!" Lin Quanyi crossed his shoulders with his arms.

"Hey, you are worried that you will be kicked down by the master, and the master will think you are embarrassed. Then you will not even be able to sit in the second-in-command position." Prince Han raised his chin and glanced meaningfully at Lin Quanyi.

"Hey, senior brother is joking. If a person has no dreams, what's the difference between a person and a salted fish? I believe the master will definitely support me." When talking about Nangong Quan, Lin Quanyi waved his hands, but his face was still slightly stiff. For a moment.

"I won't tell you any more gossip. You have just escaped from death in Tiandu City. Just take a look. If you really want to be on stage, just choose the weakest senior brother. Maybe you can try your luck! "Prince Han glanced and suddenly saw Luo Tianyang.

"I heard Xiaobai say that when you were in Falling Dragon City, you broke through to the Golden Immortal through fighting, and even my Xiaobai couldn't beat me. You are very talented, you can go up and try, maybe the weakest Tianqianmen disciple I may not be able to beat you, hahaha!" Prince Han laughed twice. He originally meant it as a joke, but found that no one was laughing, and his neck turned red in embarrassment.

"Who do you call Xiaobai? Who do you call weak?" Prince Han had just finished speaking when he felt a chill running down his spine. Bai Si was looking at him with particularly resentful eyes.

"I didn't say anything about you, I really didn't say anything about you. Our little white guy is invincible at the same level, but he's amazing! Hahahaha, ahhahaha! I'm warning you not to poke my smile point with a silver needle again!" Wang Zihan laughed wildly.

Frantically dodging the silver needles controlled by Bai Si with his true energy.

To be bullied like this by his junior brother, he, the senior brother, has been miserable enough.

Bai Si let dozens of silver needles surround Wang Zihan and stared at Luo Qingshui in front of him. He suddenly took a step forward. Luo Tianyang couldn't help but frown slightly. He only saw Bai Si leaning against Luo Qingshui's ear and whispering softly.

Said a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Everyone else can go on stage, but you must not go on it."

After saying this, Bai Si and Wang Zihan continued to move forward to count the disciples of Nangong Quan's sect.
Chapter completed!