I Just Want To Farm

It only saw ten children standing in zama step in a row, and there was one less child.

It was Qin Yu.

That gust of light green wind swept her away, and she flew quickly in the sky.

The children screamed in terror.

Jiaojiao came to her senses and was about to forcibly change her form to catch up, but was stopped by Qin Yu.

"There is someone behind!"

Sure enough, the Meteor Peak cultivator who was hiding nearby to monitor the ten dolls also saw it, his face changed, and he sent a message to his fellow disciples, and he rose with his sword and flew out with a whimper.

The flying sword followed, but the gust of wind in front was really fast. It seemed to have a ghostly aura, and after wrapping the girl, it wanted to escape. The cultivator of Meteor Peak noticed the difference in speed when he was tracking, and immediately took out a magic weapon , is a small golden bell.

"Admiralty, melt!"

The mana was sacrificed, and the golden bell melted hundreds of times, and flew down from the front, a cover!

Qin Yu, who was wrapped in the tornado, looked up and saw the golden bell cover coming down, but the evil wind that wrapped her up let out a sharp cry.

The speed of his body increased sharply, and he avoided the golden bell in an instant, and rolled Qin Yu into a bend, and scurried downwards, scuttling into the clouds. , and then control the golden bell lock.

"Certainly!!"

boom! The golden light was dazzling, this time it directly enveloped a piece of cloud in front of it, and finally stopped the evil wind.

This evil wind also instantly transformed into a prototype - it turned out to be a four-winged black vulture, ugly in appearance, with a treacherous aura, holding Qin Yu in its claws, and after being fixed for a moment, the cultivator at Meteor Peak wanted to detain the golden bell without saying a word.

tear! The body of the four-winged black vulture was distorted to give off a sinister aura, and its four wings were like metal steel knives. It forcibly tore apart the hold technique, grabbed Qin Yu and flew away instantly.

"Damn it! This beast is so hard to deal with!" The monk at Meteor Peak was very angry, but. ． ．

hum! There was a lot of sound of sword energy nearby.

No, people from Wuque Sect are here!

The four-winged black vulture's intelligence was no less than that of a normal person, and when it sensed the danger, it flew up immediately, and was chased and intercepted by seven or eight monks. ． ． Close to the main peak!

On the main peak, the True Disciple Challenge is underway, and the stage is in full swing. It is Zhan Lan and Liang Yushan who are teaming up to challenge Jia He, the true disciple of Chaoyang Peak.

Both of them are in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but Jia He is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he has many magic weapons, powerful spiritual power, and proficient spells. If the two of them are separated and confronted with Jia He, they will never be able to pass ten moves. The two of them joined together.

That would be different!

Under the stage, Xie Shuling, who is also a disciple of the inner sect, is extremely cold. Watching the fight on the stage, his gaze sometimes stays on the blue Yuanzhao water and wood array, and sometimes stays on Liang Yushan's fleeting hundred spears. The two fit together perfectly.

But she could see that Zhanlan was mainly cooperating with Liang Yushan.

After talking about the support, Zhanlan was really supporting it wholeheartedly, almost perfect, so that Liang Yushan had no worries and concentrated on attacking. With such a high frequency of attacking, the true disciple Jia He was a little embarrassed for a while, but after getting used to it, it was true. Disciple, also forcibly stabilized, and is still shrinking the disadvantage of one against two, gradually controlling the rhythm. ． ．

"Do you think the two of Zhanlan can win?"

This was not asked by Xie Shuling, nor was it asked by others, because her popularity was so poor that no one dared to approach her.

It was the two people opposite her who were talking.

Lin He asked Qi Yunye.

These two are also considered to be in the fixed top ten on the list of inner disciples, and only when the points reach the standard can they be qualified to challenge the true disciples.

Qi Yunye: "It's hard. After all, Jia He is the true disciple selected in the last session. It has been 20 years. It is not so easy to surpass."

Twenty years is not a long time for a cultivator, but for geniuses, especially those who have become true disciples, it is indeed a terrifying period of growth.

Jiahe's strength becomes more obvious as he goes to the back.

Qi Yunye made such an evaluation, and many inner disciples around him quite recognized it, but the other true disciples on the stand did not get involved in this kind of thing. Most of them were relatively idle, and only a few of them were idle on the surface and nervous on the inside.

Because they are the weakest of the true disciples. ． ．

In this case, if the challenge is really successful, not to mention the substantial reduction in the actual salary, even the face will be embarrassing.

So they pay special attention to the challenge of Zhanlan, because they are currently the only team that brings danger to the true disciples.

At present, they are still optimistic about Jah.

Zhanlan and the two are a little dangerous.

But Xie Shuling doesn't think so. Based on her understanding of Zhanlan and Liang Yushan, if the two cooperate, they will definitely have a big killer move.

Just when Xie Shuling was thinking this way, she suddenly heard some commotion.

There were not only many inner disciples present, but also elders, as well as the Grand Elder of the main peak and the deputy peak master of the three peaks. Although none of the peak masters were present, there were indeed experts gathered.

Qi Xuan, the deputy peak master of Meteor Peak and once nicknamed Picking the Stars, looked sideways, his delicate eyebrows paused, "He's from Meteor Peak."

Qi Xuan is a rare male cultivator in Meteor Peak, but his appearance is not inferior to that of a woman. He is very handsome, with a clean and elegant temperament, and a gentleman's demeanor, which is admirable.

The elder of the main peak also noticed it, "Four-winged black vulture? If this vulture entered from the outside, not to mention the Discipline Hall, even the outer gate would not be able to enter. It is estimated that it escaped from the Demon Suppressing Tower. You are troubled by Meteor Peak, so I will trouble you to take action."

Although he is the elder of the elders' house who assists the main peak suzerain to handle affairs, the first elder has always been polite to the peak master and deputy peak masters.

A mere four-winged black vulture can do nothing to a few monks, but how can it enter the eyes of the deputy peak master who is under one peak and one person? Qi Xuan is about to make a move when a flash of spiritual light flies from a distance, killing the four-winged black vulture instantly from ten miles away .

Instant kill with one sword.

The breeze comes.

With just one breath, this natural breeze revealed its form.

is a sword.

A flying sword that is as clear as ice, like water and wind.

A top-level spiritual sword with restrained aura.

When Meteor Peak Qi Xuan saw the sword, his brows raised slightly, he was a little surprised.

"Hey, Guchen Peak Master, what are you doing..." The Great Elder of the main peak was also surprised, and talked in the air.

When he was talking across the air, because the four-winged black vulture was killed and the evil wind dissipated, Qin Yu had to fall from the sky again. Her heart was full of flaws.

Fuck, my old lady is about to fall down and be turned into a meatloaf, you guys still talking in the air?

Can someone come pick me up? ! !

I'm so angry, it's all because of the trash gold house that brought me back to five years old! !

Qin Yu scolded the Golden House angrily, and the Golden Wall reminded her that a punishment Lei was preparing. ． ．

Fortunately, a sword with a stream of flames came quickly.

Whoosh. ． ． The blade was aimed straight at her.

Qin Yu's eyes widened slightly, brush! A sword pierced her neck—the collar.

It was extremely precise, right next to the delicate skin of her neck.

Qin Yu: Damn!

Feijian passed through the collar, hung Qin Yu's flying shuttle, and circled back to the ground.

Qin Yu, who recognized the owner of the sword, simply pretended to faint. ． ．