The group of four pushed out by the overly excited Xie Chuxue: "..."
This unflattering metaphor made Qin Fanfan unbearable and kicked him out with a precise kick. His voice was cold and he said, "You four, go and lead Xiaoqiao to the main peak."
The four people who witnessed this scene clicked their tongues, poor little uncle.
After Qin Fanfan looked over, the few people who didn't want to be kicked away by their master all agreed in unison, "Okay. Let's bring Ye Qiao back right now."
You pushed me and I pushed you away from the scene, for fear that I would be beaten if I was slow.
"Come on, come on, damn, Master is going to hit someone."
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Ye Qiao on the other side was about to step on the flying sword to reach the main peak, when he bumped into several senior brothers who were fleeing. Because they were running too fast, the wind blew them, and some of their clothes were disheveled. Generally speaking, the sect uniforms must be well-dressed. In other words, Chang Mingzong has been doing nothing all year round.
But generally speaking, it is understandable that the other two clan uniforms are not well worn. What are Xue Yu and senior brother doing?
Ye Qiao looked thoughtful, "What are you four doing?"
The few people who stepped on the clear wind and almost stepped on the smoking people stopped and looked at each other for a few seconds.
"The main reason is that my junior uncle asked us to pick him up." Mu Chongxi came over and marveled: "But I really can't catch your aura at all."
"Is it because the realm is higher than ours?"
But generally speaking, aura can be caught as long as it is not deliberately restrained. Ye Qiao's breath is directly approaching nothing. Their cultivation level is lower than that of catching the spirit. That can be explained. However, even Qin Fanfan can't catch it. arrive.
Ye Qiao was flattered. She waved and held Mu Zhongxi's head, "Uncle Junior asked you to come?"
"Yes." Mu Chongxi chuckled twice, "Is this probably what geniuses do?"
After all, Qin Fanfan's attitude was very enthusiastic when they first became apprentices. As for the big sect, what they focus on is a double standard.
There are quite a lot of elders in Changming Sect.
There are seven in total. In addition to the elders who often teach them, there are also many unfamiliar peak masters.
When Feng Feng Huo Huo rushed to the main hall, Qin Fanfan was still beating Xie Chuxue violently. Xie Chuxue resisted the beating and dodged behind a few old men. He raised his eyes and noticed the five people at the door and waved, "Xiao Qiao is here. "
He tried to divert Qin Fanfan's attention.
As a result, Qin Fanfan was reminded by him that he noticed Ye Qiao at the door. His originally relaxed brows came together slightly, "Xiao Qiao?"
"How did you control your breath?"
Not to mention the breath, you can't even detect the realm.
Qin Fanfan had never seen such a weird technique before.
So far, Ye Qiao had a clear understanding of the Banyue clan's concealment techniques, which were able to hide the existence of the transformed gods. As a result, everyone had arrived at the entrance of the hall, and Qin Fanfan didn't notice it. She felt even more magical: "Master. Elder, haven't you noticed at all?"
Not really.
Qin Fanfan stared at Ye Qiao, coughed twice, and asked tentatively in a low voice, "Transformation into a god?"
After receiving Ye Qiao's affirmative nod, his expression gradually became more relaxed. He rubbed his hands and couldn't wait to ask, "What was the result of the trial?"
Ye Qiao is the only one who came out after staying for thirty years. This is unprecedented. Some outside monks ridiculed that the world of cultivation has not seen a god in a hundred years. Even if a god comes out, it will probably take a thousand years of cultivation to break through the god transformation stage. old stuff.
Qin Fanfan wanted to hear what happened to Ye Qiao during the trial.
"Full marks." Seeing that several elders were quite curious, Ye Qiao organized some words, "I was killed several times in the beginning, and I staged a fancy kill on the first day."
Xie Chuxue: "Me too." He was dealt with before he could react.
The first time was okay, at most I was a little confused. After that, I was on tenterhooks the whole time, for fear that the elusive demon would jump out and wipe my neck in the next second.
That trial can be regarded as the psychological shadow of many transformed gods.
There was an elder present who had the same experience.
When they heard Ye Qiao's opening kill, their expressions were all calm. It was a trial, and they would get used to it after a few more casualties.
Ye Qiao's next words made them a little nervous. Ye Qiao's tone had ups and downs. It was obvious that she was particularly dissatisfied when she mentioned this experience, "I found out later. As long as I die quickly, they can't kill me." . Then I died over a hundred times."
This is why it took thirty days to come out.
During the trial, the monks inside were absolutely free. Moreover, each rebirth has three days to deploy in advance. Ye Qiao spent these three days learning the Banyue Clan's spells and fine-tuning the attributes of himself and the Feixian Sword.
A rebirth lasts three days. After more than a hundred rebirths, according to the time flow rate in the trial, she stayed in the trial for a full three hundred days. It is conceivable why the judges collapsed.
Who is a good person who can endure and stay inside the trial for three hundred days?
If it had been anyone else, it might have been doubtful.
Can you still get full marks after staying for thirty days?
But it's normal for Ye Qiao.
Slowness returns to slowness. Even though she was stuck at the end of the thirtieth day, she was the first to achieve perfect scores.
Moreover, the little saint was very satisfied with Ye Qiao and sent a saint's blessing to him at the trial site.
nonsense. Those monks who came here for training took her to hide here and there one by one for the sake of speed. Finally, someone came who could take her back. It was strange that they were not satisfied.
Xie Chuxue only admired Ye Qiao's mentality that did not break down even after repeating it more than a hundred times.
The other four senior brothers didn't know how serious it was. They didn't know what the so-called trial was about, but Ye Qiao's perfect score sounded awesome at first glance.
"One more thing." After talking about the trial question, Ye Qiao pointed at himself, "I was tricked by the first-generation Demon Lord."
Mu Li: "..." If others couldn't hear his voice, he would have shaken Ye Qiao's collar high and low to see who had tricked whom.
"Now he seems to be hiding in my sea of consciousness and can't come out." Ye Qiao asked: "Can he come out?"
"How did you get in?" The smile on Mingxuan's face solidified, "Let Master and the others help you catch him?"
The first generation Demon Lord can only be a wisp of remnant soul. After all, he has been dead for so many years. It would be easy to crush him to death.
Mu Zhongxi shook Ye Qiao's head in an attempt to shake her brain evenly.
After being kicked in the stomach by Ye Qiao, he finally stopped being mean after howling.
The two men started arguing again. Ye Qiao's heart was particularly big, and Xie Chuxue hissed. She didn't expect that she would still have this problem when she went to the demon clan, "You can try to beat him to death with a group of weapon spirits that make you aware of the sea. I don't dare to go for the time being." Search your sea of consciousness."
A place like the Sea of Consciousness is too sensitive, what if you become a fool?
Several elders discussed it for a long time but couldn't decide, and finally decided to take her to Chengfeng Sect and Bishui Sect to ask about it another day.
When it comes to spiritual consciousness, it has to be these two major sects.
Speaking of Chengfeng Sect, "Fang Zhiyao told me enthusiastically a few months ago that he wanted to invite you to their Chengfeng Sect." Elder Zhao glanced at the mustard bag hanging on Ye Qiao's waist, "It's best. Take that water spiritual weapon back with you."
Ye Qiao corrected, "It's called a map."
"Map." Elder Zhao had no hope in her ability to name names. Fortunately, the spirit swords had their own names. Otherwise, how could those spirit swords have nice names?
Mu Li almost rolled his eyes as he listened to what these people were chatting about. He felt that these elders and sect leaders were just worrying too much. No matter how dangerous it was, his situation would be even more dangerous.
In the Demon Clan, Ye Qiao squeezed the hard-working first-generation Demon Lord quite thoroughly, and as an all-around encyclopedia, Mu Li was easier to use than the intelligent AI.
"Let's go to the back mountain, Xiaoqiao." Qin Fanfan looked left and right and couldn't see any trace of the spirit transformation on her. In order to avoid an accident, he decided to test Ye Qiao first.
"I'm here to try you myself." Qin Fanfan patted Ye Qiao and motioned for her to follow him, "Try to see how many tricks Transformation God can do with me."
Ye Qiao: "..."
