At noon, a helicopter appeared above the Qin Villa.

The huge propeller drove the storm of strong wind and tearing the air. The surrounding saplings bent down, and the helicopter landed steadily on the platform in front of the villa.

Everyone who was ready to go was ready to go was ready. Their goal this time was very simple, Tianshi Sect! The top ten battles of Qi Tian!

And they were very confident that Lin Changfeng's first place this time was decided.

"Master, my cultivation is weak, and I feel much more at ease with you in the first battle." Bai Yue held Lin Changfeng's arm with a smile. The strong wind blew her hair, and she looked very pretty in the noon sun.

Luo Mengyi glanced at Bai Yue and said lightly: "Even if you can pass the first round, it will be difficult for you to pass the second round of single-player battle."

"The cultivation level of the Eight Octopus Realm is not considered top combat power."

This sudden blow made Bai Yue's face froze. He glanced at Luo Mengyi and hummed, "You don't need to protect me, anyway, Master is here."

Luo Mengyi didn't say anything anymore. After all, she knew that Bai Yue's cultivation level was only the eight-odd realm. She was said to be in the top ten, and the top fifty was very difficult.

"My little nephew, I can protect you." Ye Que smiled.

He had no interest in Qi Tianzhan. If it weren't for the request of the old master, he wouldn't even bother to participate. Even if he participated now, he would just handle the task.

Dongfang Ling sneered from the side: "Protection? Although I don't know the intention of the old master, if you can't enter the top five, I guess you will never leave the Tianma Sect in your life."

"Tsk!" Ye Que rolled his eyes and said indifferently: "Young master is talented, and he is just the top five, but he is easy to get it?"

Dongfang Ling sneered without hesitation, "Zhang Bailin of Wudang, Lin Weizhi of Lin, and Feng Xiaoxiao of Yuanyueguan, these three are your strong enemies."

"Not to mention them, just take my senior sister as an example. The chances of your entry into the top five are very slim."

Ye Que's smile remained unchanged, and he was still careless and said indifferently: "I haven't beaten, who knows how strong they are? Besides... I'm just making up the numbers."

Danjiang! Wudang Mountain!

Located in Danjiang, Wudang, known as the No. 1 Immortal Mountain in Yuyu, has an extraordinary status in the entire ancient martial arts world, although his ranking among many forces is not among the top.

But no one dared to provoke this force. As a Taoist holy land, their background is extremely huge. It is said that even the Broken Sword Sect suffered a great loss under Wudang's hands back then.

Golden Palace! Next to the stone tablet on the top of Wudang.

A young Taoist priest stood there, with his long hair tied up, a wooden hairpin penetrated across, his sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and his handsome face was filled with a hint of tiredness. As if he had just woken up, he looked sleepyly at the layers of mountains and rivers, his eyes with an expression of indulgence.

"Uncle Master, this is what the leader means. If you can't get the top three, you will break your leg."

Behind him, a little Taoist priest wearing a Hunyuan scarf and a black and blue Taoist robe said seriously.

"Xiao Yuanzi, the whole Wudang knows that I don't want to fight, which is harmful to the Taoist heart. You really didn't help me persuade this old stubborn?" Zhang Bailin rubbed the little Taoist's white and round face and questioned.

Zhang Bailin squeezed his cheeks together, and the little Taoist priest pouted his mouth and said vaguely: "My name is Xiao Guizi."

"Okay, Xiao Yuanzi." Zhang Bailin still cares nothing and sighed helplessly: "Tsk tsk, if you can do it, you won't do it, it will damage the heart of Taoism."

"My name is Xiao Guizi." The little Taoist priest said in anger and repeated dissatisfaction, then curled his lips and reminded him: "Uncle Master, the saints of Kunlun Taoist Palace are here this time, and it seems that Ye Que from the Tianshi Sect will also appear."

"If you want to win the top three, you can't be so steady anymore, otherwise the leader will really break your leg."

Tickling his head, Zhang Bailin said with a worried look on his face: "What if I have been practicing Taoist heart for more than ten years? What should I do if I get into trouble this time? It is better to be more steady."

Xiao Guizi looked speechless. This junior uncle had never taken action for more than ten years of practicing Taoism. Even in Wudang, no one knew his cultivation level.

Every time the Wudang competition is over, this uncle surrenders when he meets someone, and the most common sentence he says is.

"I practice Taoism in order to cultivate my mind, and I will do something to disrupt the Taoism, so... you surrender."

Then, without giving others a chance to react, I raise my hand and give up.

For more than ten years, the cultivation level of this junior uncle is a mystery. Once the leader secretly tested it, the junior uncle was almost beaten to death, but he just didn't take action.

There is nothing wrong with cultivating the mind first when cultivating Taoism, but cultivating the mind is almost mad, and it is a bit pathological and stable.

"Uncle Master, I have conveyed the meaning of the leader, so I'll go back first." After Xiao Guizi finished speaking, she turned around and prepared to leave.

Xiao Guizi was speechless to this nervous uncle. She was only a few years old this year and thought that this uncle was very strong, although he had never taken action by the other party.

"Little round, grind more medicine." After thinking for a long time, Zhang Bailin suddenly spoke.

Xiao Guizi turned around in confusion and asked, "Why?"

"Because I decided to run away!"

Without waiting for Xiao Guizi to react, Zhang Bailin ran down the mountain without stopping, at an astonishing speed.

Watch January!

Above the top of a mountain, a beautiful and prosperous Taoist palace stands majestic.

Outside the main gate of the Taoist Palace was a huge plain, as if it had been flattened by a sword, smooth and neat, without a trace of turmoil.

In front of the Taoist Palace, there was a woman in her twenties, wearing a plain Taoist robe that wrapped her graceful figure.

The round oval face, delicate facial features, and apricot eyes are smiling. Just standing there is like a beautiful scenery, making people want to deeply engrave her into their minds.

The breeze blew slowly, driving her loose plain Taoist robe, and her proud breasts and plump buttocks were printed.

The red lips lightly open, the sound is clear and cold, but it is like a stream, refreshing and endless aftertaste.

"Has Lin Changfeng participated also? I really want to see her strength. Can she be able to surpass our era?"

A beautiful woman behind her covered her mouth and smiled, "You like to compete. If you can do this time, test Zhang Bailin from Wudang. He is too mysterious."

Feng Xiaoxiao gently raised the corner of her mouth and showed a standard smile, as if she could hit the hearts of thousands of men, making people yearn for it.

"Including Ye Que, I want to defeat them one by one."

A look of pride appeared on her face, and she looked at the endless plain ahead with expectation.

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