After the assessment, the results came out on the spot.
Cheng Yan missed nothing and did everything right.
She was fine. Lin Jialuo on the side was so happy that he couldn't find Bei.
Thank you so much for being such a great baby.
Since he started, he has been here several times, but he is tired of shouting slogans, and he has been defeated by the tricks of the Demon Yutang every time.
"I hahahaha..."
Swish, swish, swish!
The heads of all the losers were raised.
Good guy, they are sad for spring and autumn, why are you so happy?
Is this appropriate?
If I don’t mess with you, I’m sorry for my own mentality.
"Report to the Immortal, they cheated!"
The demon master who was in charge of invigilating the examination opened his eyes wide when he heard this.
"Who dares!"
"Use a spiritual weapon! I saw it with my own eyes! The evidence is still in their hands."
"It's true that the world is deteriorating and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be!"
There are two or three losers, you say something and I say something.
Lin Jialuo's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly collected the orchid leaves and glanced at Cheng Yan guiltily.
Junior sister, I'm sorry!
Cheng Yuan generously took out the orchid leaves, wrapped them around his wrist in front of everyone, and waved to them.
"I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you!"
Seeing her walk out the door without looking back, the people around her were stunned.
The demon master was not happy: "It's gone, it's gone!"
"But they-"
"Do you know what kind of demon my demon is? Who dares to cheat under the eyes of Ben Shangxian?"
This demon master is the old invigilator of the Beast Control Hall.
With a Thousand-Eyed Demon, it swept across the examination room for hundreds of years, pressing cheating candidates to the ground and rubbing them again and again.
Whether it is a spiritual weapon or not, can he still tell?
Lin Jialuo immediately became happy and waved the leaves in his hand.
"The starting price is thirty spirit stones..."
The steamed buns were chewy and tasteless, and I swallowed a bottle of water, feeling full in my stomach.
If she continues to eat like this, she will lose her nostalgia for this world.
A transmission note penetrated the wooden board with a 'swish' sound.
As soon as it fell to the ground, there was a sound.
"Junior sister Cheng, where are you? Senior brother has a business to discuss with you."
It was Lin Jaro's voice.
Bang bang!
The roots of Lingfu grass flapped in the sand pit, one after another, leaving traces of varying depths.
Cheng Yan pinched the transmission talisman and tore it into pieces in front of Lingfucao.
"Don't worry, it's not easy to raise you. How could I make you bald?"
Lingfu grass flattens its roots and calms down.
Cheng Yan stroked its leaves gently, again and again.
Even if you want to prune it, you have to wait until it grows more lush.
_(:з ∠)_Don’t worry. :)
Lingfucao suddenly trembled.
…
It was night, and there was a rumble that echoed throughout the sky and the earth.
Cheng Yan woke up.
It's thundering?
It's raining?
She lifted the top board upwards, but it didn't move at all, as if it weighed a thousand pounds.
Looking through the cracks in the wooden boards, the night was thick and thick, covering up the usually dense starry sky.
The city gate not far away was closed tightly, and the protective formation was opened outside the city.
The cover, so light that it was almost transparent, could cover the entire Xianqi City.
Thunder flashed in the sky, as if giant claws were attacking, which was shocking.
The landscape of the West Pole becomes increasingly arid as you go west, and the scope of the desert gradually increases.
Thunder and rain are rare.
Originally, rain is a good thing, but the rain here is accompanied by huge dangers.
First there was a huge sandstorm.
The strong wind outside carried debris and knocked it around.
Countless refugees were screaming, crying, and whimpering.
In a few breaths, the thunder disappeared, and darkness completely enveloped the ruins.
The only thing that had some light was the huge words 'Xian Qicheng' on the city gate not far away.
It seemed like a beacon, lighting up the hope of the refugees, and many refugees flocked to the city gate.
"Open the door and save us!"
"Help!"
The blessings of the fairy city did not come.
No matter how these refugees asked for help, the city gate remained closed and motionless.
In Cheng Yuan's memory, such sandstorms occurred twice, and without exception, the refugees in the ruins suffered heavy casualties.
Lingfucao was a little restless, turned into a green bracelet, and wrapped it around Cheng Yuan's wrist.
The sandpit shook violently, and countless sands shook off.
Life is the bed, death is the hole.
The only advantage of sandpits for refugees is that they will not expose their bodies in the wilderness.
Cheng Yan felt tight in his chest and had difficulty breathing.
The sand in the bunker was up to my chest.
She regretted staying in the ruins for Jin Zhuo's token.
After all, I joined the sect, and we are all from the same sect.
Why should fellow disciples embarrass fellow disciples?
Amidst the raging sandstorm, there were faint roars.
Cheng Yuan's scalp was numb, it was a sand monster!
Although the West Pole desert is harsh, there are many monsters living there.
Some are huge and like to be alone; some are in groups and are as small as insects and ants.
Sand monsters are companion monsters of sandstorms. They are ferocious in nature and devour all living creatures.
Roar, a roar is very close at hand.
Cheng Yan immediately moved to the gap on the left side of the board.
The green light in his eyes flashed away.
Then his eyes were filled with scarlet red!
What's this?
Cheng Yan looked intently, and the scarlet color outside suddenly surged violently.
boom!
The red is cracked!
Countless blood splattered and poured over.
The cracks in the wooden boards were filled with bright red.
Cheng Yuan was made to retreat tactically by the strong stench.
Through the gap on the right side of the board, she saw clearly that what was blocking the board was a huge sand monster.
The blood-red thing I faced just now is its big tongue!
The sand monster was in pain and trampled on the wooden board crazily.
Earth-shaking.
The wooden board broke with a sound and shattered into slag.
Sand from outside poured in and the bunkers were completely filled.
I didn't see the culprit that caused it to lose its tongue. This sand monster is going crazy!
He plunged into the sand pit and disappeared.
The sand monster is ferocious, but it is a fool.
Once you identify a direction, you will move forward without hesitation, even if this direction is wrong from the beginning.
Cheng Yuan stood on the sand, with his roots deep in the ground.
That's right, she merged with Lingfucao again.
Became a grass demon.
How strong is the wind in a sandstorm?
It was so big that she was almost torn apart as soon as she crawled out of the sand.
The gravel in the sandstorm, when flying at high speed, is comparable to sharp blades. It is impossible for ordinary people to withstand being cut into pieces by thousands of knives.
Not to mention ordinary people, let's talk about the demon masters in the city. Without a golden elixir or above, they would not dare to go into the eye of the storm alone.
But Cheng Yan resisted now.
Needless to say, this monster is actually quite powerful.
If the world wasn't so hostile to demons, it would be nice to be a free demon.
She took root in the ruins and moved forward.
The demon body has no eyes, or it can be said that the whole body is covered with eyes. She can understand everything around her through perception.
Whoosh, something flew across the sky.
Cheng Yan casually picked up a scroll.
is a refugee. The refugee's body was covered in blood and flesh, and he had a lot of air coming out but little air coming in.
After finally regaining his breath, he saw clearly that he was caught by a grass demon.
He rolled his eyes and fainted completely.
Well, she wouldn't be responsible if he died.
Cheng Yuan rolled it up, rolling it up even more tightly, leaving only a trace of leaking seams.
Stop and go, rummaging around.
All the way to the city gate.
