Fix your sister's fairy

Folding the sword and sinking the sand, one move will determine the future.

After Mo Yi stepped down, the entire main peak fell into a sensation and shock, all the slander against Mo Yi was self-defeating, and the so-called shady curtain was no longer mentioned, if this was a shady curtain, then probably the role of the shady curtain was just to protect those disciples who met with Mo Yi from being broken by a move.

Those disciples who listened to Chen Yin's words and took the initiative to abstain from voting finally understood the good intentions of the senior brother, and all of them turned their grateful eyes on Chen Yin, which also made Chen Yin, who had been carrying the black pot of "bowing to the shady" on his back, feel very relieved.

On the other side, An Zhiming didn't know how she came down in the arena, she only felt that the whole person was in a mess, and the rest of the disciples were extremely distressed when they saw their senior sister being hit hard, but they didn't know how to comfort them, after all, this was indeed a fiasco caused by inferior strength.

If the final battle was a close match, even if An Zhiming lost, it probably wouldn't be like this, but she lost too outrageously, and the other party didn't even have a real "battle", just a simple "hands" to break her strongest sword technique.

Moreover, the intriguing words left by Mo Yi, how could An Zhiming not wake up and realize whose handwriting was the so-called "sword in a dream"?

But despite this, if you lose, you lose, An Zhiming put the broken sword into the scabbard in silence, got off the arena without saying a word, ignored all the words of comfort from his fellow disciples, and walked straight to the front of the main hall.

The big competition in the vast period is over, the top five are decided, and when every wonderful battle is still being talked about by the disciples, the giant ding begins to pour out the burning name again, and then there is a large number of remaining disciples in the extraordinary period.

The five people in the top five were all summoned by Qingyunzi to go to the main hall, under the gaze of everyone, Wang An didn't dare to be cheeky and continue to stay here to grab the first place in the mortal period, so he had to take the initiative to abstain before the name was discharged.

After repeatedly instructing Lin Xian to pay attention to safety, Wang An squeezed through the crowd and came to the front of the main hall under the gaze of countless envious eyes, where Qing Yunzi and the other four fifth-class disciples were already waiting for him, and when several eyes fell on him, he couldn't help but ignite a seed in his heart like a flame.

"I've seen the master, I've seen all the brothers and sisters~. Wang An greeted a few people without humility or arrogance, and then stood at the side of the four-person team with a normal face.

"Come with me. "Qingyunzi... It was Venerable Qingxuan, who glanced at the five of them and turned around and walked into the main hall.

Led by Mo Yi, the five people immediately followed, leaving behind the still noisy and lively Dabi scene, An Zhiming and Wang Anxin were extremely uncalm, they knew that entering the main hall was very likely to be the time to issue rewards.

Superb spirit stone! top-grade magic weapon!elixir!In the Qingshan Sect, no matter which one it is, it is rare to see in a hundred years, usually only a few elders in the Returning to the Ruins period have the opportunity and qualifications to have and enjoy, but today they have relied on their own ability and hard work to achieve all this.

Just when An Zhiming and Wang Anxin were in a difficult situation, the two of them didn't notice that the door of the main hall behind them was quietly closed, and the four elders of the Returning Ruins period gathered outside the gate of the main hall at some point, guarding the door and not allowing anyone to enter or leave it.

"Very excited?" In the main hall, Mo Yi looked at Wang An and An Zhiming on the right while strolling and took the initiative to talk.

An Zhiming paused slightly, looked up at the head not far away, and found that the head did not say anything, it seemed that Mo Yi's various disrespectful behaviors were extremely indulgent, but she was not a person who didn't know what to do, and now that the head didn't open his mouth to allow them to talk in private, she kept her mouth shut.

In addition, she is still haunted by her defeat to the other party in one move, but now Mo Yi looks like she has nothing to do with it, which makes her inner emotional depression difficult to think about, so she simply ignores him completely.

"Take it easy, you're done fighting, why are you still so tight?" Mo Yi saw An Zhiming's crampedness and smiled and asked, "Do you two know about Thirty-Three Kui?"

......" An Zhi's fate was completely as if Mo Yi was not in the air, but Wang An on her side was afraid that this demon king of the mixed world would be angry and directly hurt the killer in the main hall, so he hurriedly spoke: "Back to Senior Brother Mo, Thirty-three Kui, Senior Sister and I naturally know!"

An Zhiming was a little annoyed in his heart that Wang An answered for himself without authorization, but he didn't want to anger the disciples of his own sect in front of outsiders, Wang An saw that An Zhiming didn't react much and immediately continued: "Every time the sect is to mobilize the disciples to ask for immortals, on the other hand, it is to prepare for the thirty-three kui, and only the disciples who win the top five can become the candidates for the thirty-three kui. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Good news for you, the thirty-three will begin in less than a month. Mo Yi bowed his head and said, "So after receiving the big prize, do your best to cultivate." "

An Zhiming and Wang An's footsteps stagnated in unison, their conversation was not suppressed, and the head in front of him must be able to hear it, and now Mo Yi's words came out without the slightest intention to be corrected, which was tantamount to finalizing the facts of the matter on the side.

"How is this possible.... According to previous years, there should still be half a year to go, how can this year's Thirty-Three Kui be so early?" Wang An suddenly felt the trickiness and pressure, if it was really as Mo Yi said, the Thirty-Three Kui would be held in a month's time, then there was really very little time left for him to cultivate.

"Wasn't it the Abyss of Ten Thousand Worlds some time ago?" Mo Yi said with a smile.

"I see!" An Zhiming and Wang An instantly reacted to Mo Yi's meaning.

The opening of the abyss of all worlds can be regarded as a sensation for the masters of the entire immortal cultivation world, Beichuan County is naturally no exception, countless sects that have come to visit have brought a large number of elite disciples and elders with rich qualifications, when a large number of excellent combat forces go out, most of the top sects in the thirty-three Quebeichuan County this time are all mediocre qualifications, good and bad.

At this time, it is the time for those middle-rate people who are not on both sides of the middle, and who are usually suppressed by the first-class sects in Beichuan County, to fight back, and take advantage of the fact that other people's excellent seedlings are not there to hurry up and steal the family, and take the good seedlings that the sect has been hiding and are not willing to send to the abyss of all worlds to get the thirty-three kui, and once the good results are beaten, they will enjoy the excellent cultivation resources in Beichuan County for a long time in the future, and it is very likely that they will directly change the fate of a middle-class sect!

"This is also our Qingshan Sect's opportunity!" An Zhiming and Wang An's eyes lit up, and they all looked at Mo Yi and the others, no matter which of these monks suddenly joined the Qingshan Sect, they were much more terrifying than the so-called "Heavenly Pride" they had met when they participated in the Thirty-Three Kui.

"This time, our Qingshan Sect may be able to change the declining trend and strive to go upstream (get Zhao Zhao)!Leave this God-forsaken land and go to the most central place of the Green Sea!" An Zhiming and Wang An couldn't help but clench their fists.

As if seeing through An Zhiming and Wang An's thoughts, Mo Yi said a sentence coldly:

"Maybe you have thought about it, we are not going to participate in the thirty-three champions for the Qingshan Sect, let alone winning any leaders. "

An Zhiming and Wang An were stunned, they subconsciously looked up to see if the head of Qingyunzi had any reaction to Mo Yi's rebellious words, but after looking up, they didn't see the imaginary white-bearded old man.

On the top of the main hall, the woman in green clothes and plain feet stepped in front of the head of the house, between the eyebrows of the moth, the light of the sky and the moon and the cold palace swept through everyone through her sight, and the whole hall was cold, Wang An and An Zhiming were all stiff and the blood flow was still.

"Tell me about it. Mo Yi took a few steps forward and raised his hand slightly to the existence in the main hall, turned his head to look at Wang An and An Zhiming and smiled: "Qingyunzi is dead, this honorific name Qingxuan, you can respectfully call Qingxuan Venerable." "。