Pei Feng was completely dumbfounded, and all the disciples in the audience were dumbfounded.
The seventh elder on the stage rubbed his ears. "Did I hear you correctly? My disciple Xiao Li?"
Song Xinyun looked at the people in the audience, and then at the master's expression on the stage, a strong resentment arose in her heart.
"Wuji Sect, I will let you remember me, Song Xinyun!"
"Xiao Li?"
"How could it be Xiao Li?"
No one knew why, even Xiao Li himself was confused. He was completely stunned in the audience for a while.
The Great Elder said: "Xiao Li, what are you doing standing still? Why don't you come up and pay homage?"
It was the Great Elder's voice that completely woke up Xiao Li. He rushed to the martial arts arena like a gust of wind and bowed deeply to the viewing platform. Hot tears welled up from his eyes, and he was truly overwhelmed by the surprise.
After saluting, Xiao Li rushed down to the martial arts arena, hugged Xiao Tian and cried bitterly.
The disciples of the seventh elder were completely excited. This is the first time in history that a disciple is selected from Nangong on the Five Peaks, and it is also Blue Rock Peak! The most mysterious place in Wuji Gate.
"What is Xiao Li's background?"
"What background does he have?"
There was constant discussion in the martial arts arena. Several elders on the stage also looked surprised.
The disciples and elders of Xiao Li all know that no matter from any aspect, there is nothing special about him. Someone from the Blue Rock Peak personally came to call his name. If there is nothing strange about it, even ghosts would not believe it.
"His life experience must be his."
This is the common guess of all the elders. Xiao Li was an orphan before he entered the academy. From this point of view, his parents must be extremely great people, and may have some past relationship with the master of Blue Rock Peak. Otherwise, today’s events would be completely inexplicable.
After a burst of catharsis, Xiao Li's emotions finally calmed down a bit, and he slowly walked from the crowd to Pei Feng.
Pei Feng smiled and said, "Senior brother, congratulations."
"Old Seventeen! I am also an inner disciple. I can finally see you again on the Five Peaks."
Pei Feng nodded slightly. In fact, in his heart, Xiao Li's position was far inferior to that of Xiao Xiao, Han Mengjie and other senior sisters who had always cared about him. Today, Pei Feng was a little touched that Xiao Li could not forget their brotherhood at this time.
Xiao Li continued: "I will call you 'Old Seventeen' one last time, and you will be my big brother from now on. Without you, I would have died on the snowy mountain, and I would not be where I am today. I, Xiao Li, am not ungrateful." people."
Pei Feng said: "You and I are from the same sect. Naturally, I will not stand by and watch. Senior brother, don't worry about what is going on at the snow mountain level."
Xiao Li paused and said in a deep voice: "Brother, I won't say any more. Let's meet on the Five Peaks."
Xiao Xiao kept looking at Xiao Li and couldn't see anything strange about this kid.
At this time, the weirdo who had been sitting on the viewing platform slowly stood up. At that moment, a strong aura rushed from the martial arts field, making all the disciples who were discussing feel strong pressure.
The strange man stood up and was more than three meters tall. It's like a bamboo pole standing there. The entire martial arts arena fell silent instantly.
This powerful aura made Pei Feng's heart immediately stop for a beat. "This person's cultivation level..."
Pei Feng had met many great monks, but only this one made him feel inexplicable fear. This has nothing to do with cultivation.
In terms of cultivation alone, he believed that among the great monks he had seen, Ye Canghai was still the strongest. Ye Canghai's ability to change the color of the world just by releasing pressure was truly astonishing.
But he was not afraid of Ye Canghai, and even dared to tease him when he was angry, and even slandered him when he was unhappy. And the bamboo pole in front of him made him feel fear deep in his heart.
Zhugan slowly walked through the martial arts arena and approached Pei Feng step by step. When he reached the edge of the martial arts arena, Pei Feng could only raise his head to the sky to look at him.
The two eyes protruding from the bamboo pole stared at Pei Feng, and this glance made his legs tremble a little. Fortunately, Zhugan quickly moved his gaze to Xiao Li.
Then Pei Feng saw clearly, and Zhugan's terrifying eyes suddenly became gentle. As if Xiao Li was a peerless beauty, she attracted him.
"Let's go." These four faint words came out of Zhugan's mouth, making Pei Feng instantly get goosebumps all over his body.
Because this weird sound was high-pitched and thin, it didn't look like it came from a man's mouth at all. It's more uncomfortable than the sound of metal rubbing against each other.
Before Xiao Li could say anything, a halo of light shrouded Xiao Li's body, and in the blink of an eye, Xiao Li disappeared from the place. The sound of piercing the air exploded around Pei Feng. The next moment, he could only I saw a point of light rushing into the clouds.
"Are you... leaving now?" Xiao Xiao opened her mouth but hadn't closed it yet.
Han Mengjie also had a look of astonishment. Han Mengjie and Xiao Xiao both thought of a question at the same time - can the master fly with a person at such a speed? This speed is outrageous.
Pei Feng turned to look at the martial arts arena, and his eyes met Zifeng again. Zifeng shook his head slightly at him and motioned for him to quickly return to the five peaks.
"Even Brother Zifeng can't see through Xiao Li's affairs?" Pei Feng thought in his heart. He looked towards the viewing platform again, intending to pay homage to the Seventh Elder. After all, that was once his nominal master. It's just that the current seventh elder can't care about him! He was already very happy.
"Are all these weirdos on Blue Rock Peak?" Xiao Xiao couldn't help but murmured to herself again.
"Xiao Xiao, you are talking nonsense again. Let's go back and tell Master quickly."
"Yes, big news, big news that Wuji Sect has never seen in a century! It's so interesting. Let's go back and tell everyone."
At this moment, in a dark room on Qijian Peak, a young man slowly released his hands that were holding seals. He completed a practice.
The young man opened his eyes. He said to himself: "We are only one step away from the breakthrough. After this breakthrough, the speed of releasing the 'Shura Seal' will be one step faster."
The young man stood up and pushed out a palm at the same time, and all the windows in the house were pushed open by spiritual power. Fresh air rushed in immediately.
The young man breathed greedily and looked at the sky outside through the window. After a long time, the young man sighed and said, "Zifeng, I am very lonely. Will you come up this time?"
The young man knew in his heart that as long as Zifeng was willing, he could stand out in any competition. Even if he doesn't pass the competition, he can become an inner disciple at any time. Just like me back then, just climbing a forbidden mountain would attract the attention of the peak masters.
He is Qin Qing, a handsome man whose appearance is not inferior to that of Pei Feng. A martial arts monk with heavenly spiritual roots. His level of body tempering is unrivaled among monks at the same level, and his speed of cultivation is beyond the reach of countless monks.
Qianqing played with his fingers in boredom. "I guess you will come up this time. Because you know very well that the Wuji Gate is going to be windy."
knocking……
"Come in!"
A disciple stepped into Yuanqing's room and bowed respectfully to Yuanqing.
"Senior brother, the results of my Maya Palace competition are out. According to senior brother's instructions, I will watch this competition from beginning to end."
"I just want to know who's coming up!"
"Zifeng..."
Before the disciple could say anything else, Yuan Qing waved his hand and said, "Go down."
Just as the disciple was about to step out of the door, he paused and said, "Senior Brother Qianqing, it's just that... the result this time is extraordinary. A great monk went down to Blue Rock Peak and also chose a disciple."
"Blue Rock Peak?" Yuanqing's body trembled slightly. He asked anxiously: "Which disciple did you choose?"
"I heard his name is Xiao Li."
"Xiao Li? Xiao Li! Okay, let's get down."
The young disciple breathed a sigh of relief and slowly exited the room.
"Why? Why does Feng Lan want to accept a disciple at this time? Is Xiao Li a variable?"
"Xiao Li!" Yuan Qing remembered the disciple nicknamed "Little Oriole". "Why him?"
Qianqing's eyes gradually dimmed, "Zifeng. Our lives are not our own. Soon, when the sword tomb is opened, you and I will know the outcome of our bet."
