Chapter 124 True Disciples

Qingyun Sect, Qingyun Mountain.

The mountain is lush and green, but from the mountainside up, it is surrounded by clouds and mist, and it is white and can't be seen clearly. There are also flashes of spiritual light and a large formation covering, isolating the inside and outside.

There are no patrolling disciples at the foot of the mountain, but on the main roads up the mountain, there are towering ancient trees, exuding a sharp breath, obviously a tree man in the foundation-building period.

The large formation is blocked, the foundation is guarded, and there is a Jindan Zhenren sitting inside. Such protection is enough to show that Qingyun Mountain is the real and well-deserved important place of Qingyun Sect!

At this moment, a sound of breaking wind came from a distance, breaking the tranquility of this place.

I saw a floating cloud shaped like a carriage and horse flying from a distance at a very fast speed, and soon, it landed in a small forest at the foot of the mountain.

"Huh? Am I the first one to arrive?" The man looked around carefully and found that he was the only one.

His face is delicate, his eyes are lively, and he exudes a sense of heaviness like the earth and vitality like plants.

This is the true disciple - Wang Cheng. He is also the top cultivator among the Qi Refining disciples of the master and apprentice sect.

He has both earth and wood spiritual roots, and is a true genius. He was one step away from becoming a true disciple in the last true disciple competition.

It can be said that he is also a top genius among the current Qingyun Sect Qi Refining disciples.

He wandered around expressionlessly. After making sure that there was no one around, his originally solemn face fell and he kept muttering:

"I almost became a true disciple last time, but I almost failed this time. What kind of damn luck is this?"

"I thought it was stable, but who knew that a man named Zhang would jump out. He has no power and has many tricks. If I hadn't been hiding, no, my defense was high enough, I would have almost failed to be selected..."

"The most important thing is, why would there be an internally selected true disciple?! God damn internally selected, can this be internally selected? Could it be that there is a lot of power behind him? Is he the illegitimate son of some big boss?"

"The sect master's? No, even the sect master's son cannot be internally selected, let alone an illegitimate son. Could it be some ancestor... Bah, bah, bah, the ancestor is bright and majestic, how could he do such a thing?"

Wang Cheng quickly covered his mouth and looked around carefully. After making sure that no one was around, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that I really need to control my mouth. No, how can I, a person with both earth and wood spiritual roots, talk so much? I must have been influenced by those guys who like to talk about sect gossip." Wang Cheng warned himself in his heart that he must distance himself from those dubious people.

"Then the next step is to wait for those few... huh?" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a sound of breaking through the air.

Following the sound, he saw a person, stepping on a flying sword, landing not far from him at a high speed.

"It's you!" After seeing the person clearly, Wang Cheng's eyes suddenly widened.

The guy in front of him was Zhang Hao, who relied on hundreds of spiritual talismans and controlled several spiritual tools at the same time in the previous competition for true disciples, and defeated him with the accumulation of numbers!

"You again?!" Zhang Hao's face also froze when he saw the other party.

Just as Wang Cheng couldn't think of his financial resources, he didn't understand how the other party, a talkative cultivator with wood spiritual roots, could play such a good defense method and persist in his bombardment for a quarter of an hour!

"You, you only know how to use magic talismans and magic weapons in battle, and you only attack people's lower body. You are a despicable villain!" Wang Cheng stared at him angrily.

"Having these means is a skill in itself! Unlike some people, who only make excuses for failure!" Zhang Hao glanced at him and refuted with a sneer.

"Bullshit, if I wasn't upright and didn't bother to use elixirs to consume you, you might not have won!" Wang Cheng said angrily.

"You talk a lot of nonsense, but the fact is, you lost!" Zhang Hao said expressionlessly.

"If I used the means given by my master, you would have lost long ago!"

"But the fact is, you lost!"

"You used despicable means, and it was an unfair victory!"

"But the fact is, you lost!" Zhang Hao kept repeating, and his main point was to poke the opponent's sore spot.

"Ah, I want to fight you again, to see who's the better!" Wang Cheng roared, repeatedly provoked, and was about to attack.

"I'm sure I'm a man, but I can't be sure if you are, after all, I'm not the man who sleeps with you!" Zhang Hao was on guard, but at the same time he said sarcastically.

The situation between the two of them suddenly became tense. Wang Cheng wanted to fight again, to see who was better. Zhang Hao stared at the other party closely. If the other party dared to make a move, he would do it without hesitation.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a sharp shout came from a distance, and a cultivator in a green robe with a strong breath, who vaguely touched the foundation-building level, fell from the sky.

Suddenly, a strong vitality spread out from his body, and the surrounding flowers, plants and trees grew instantly, and there were thorns covered with barbs, separating the two.

"As true disciples of the same sect, we should unite and help each other, how can we hate each other and fight!"

A handsome young monk with sword-like eyes and star-like eyebrows took a step forward, and the pervasive aura subtly suppressed the other two people in the field.

"So it's you, the pretentious stinker." Wang Cheng was stopped by someone, his face was a little surprised, and after seeing who was coming, he even muttered in a low voice.

"Huh? What did you say?!" Zhang Zhiming looked at him fiercely.

"I said..." Wang Chengcheng wanted to yell a few words, but when he saw the other party's sharp eyes, his voice couldn't help but lowered. After all, he really couldn't beat this guy.

Zhang Hao on the side looked at Zhang Zhiming with a solemn expression.

The other party is not simple. He is different from himself. He has the spiritual root of the wood attribute. He is a truly worthy genius. He is also the number one among the Qingyun Sect's Qi Refining disciples!

"Hmph! Is it just the two of you? Where are the others?" Zhang Zhiming snorted coldly, but he didn't care. Instead, he looked around and said.

Zhang Hao didn't reply, but Wang Cheng couldn't help but said: "The other two are probably lazy, Chi..."

Uh-huh!

Before he finished speaking, a bright sword light suddenly appeared in the field!

As graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon, the beautiful sword light carries a hint of ruthless murderous intent, as well as a determination to move forward indomitably and would rather die than give in!

This is a sword cultivator, a sword cultivator who uses one sword to break all laws!

When Wang Cheng came back to his senses, he only felt a little chill in his throat. A spiritual sword that looked like a puddle of autumn water was held by a white jade hand, and the tip of the sword was directly touching his throat!

"Sister, eldest, eldest sister, no, no, no, fairy, please spare my life!" Wang Cheng, who was chattering, seemed to realize the person coming, and couldn't help but soften, and shouted quickly.

Zhang Mengyao's breath was cold, her eyes like glistening autumn water glanced at him, and she said lightly:

"This is the newly elected true disciple of the sect. With this level, how can he compete with the genius of the Xuanyin Sect...huh?"

Just as she was retracting her sword, her eyes suddenly froze, as if she sensed something, and she looked aside suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Zhiming walked over and said.

At the same time, he looked at Zhang Mengyao, the carelessness in his eyes had disappeared, and he was filled with solemnity.

"It's okay." Zhang Mengyao frowned, but still looked away, "It must be an illusion."

"There is nothing we can do. The sect was attacked, and the quality of the people selected will naturally be lower than before." Zhang Zhiming on the side continued to reply to her words.

Wang Cheng wanted to retort, but when he felt Zhang Mengyao's lingering gaze, his whole body trembled and he quickly stopped.

"Is everyone here? Let's go when everyone is here." Zhang Mengyao said softly.

"Wait a minute, there's still one person who's not here!" Wang Cheng said quickly.

"Huh?" Zhang Mengyao paused.

"It's just that the guy who was appointed hasn't come yet, so I'm just saying, he doesn't show up on time through the back door. I hate this kind of people the most..."

As if to save his image and express himself to some extent, Wang Chengli chattered non-stop.

"Everyone is here?" However, at this moment, Wang Cheng suddenly heard a strange voice coming from behind him, interrupting his speech.

"Who?!" Like a rabbit whose tail was stepped on, Wang Cheng quickly jumped up and turned around.

Because in his perception, there was clearly no one behind him, so where was the sound? !

"Who is it?" The other three people looked solemn, because they also didn't feel anyone's presence there!

The four of them all looked in one direction, and clear shadows were reflected in their eyes, but strangely, they all felt that there was no one in that direction!

"Who's there?!" Zhang Zhiming shouted sharply, his body's true energy surged, the grass and trees intertwined into a cage, and a large number of vines wrapped around him!

"It's me."

Then, in the shocked eyes of everyone, a figure that seemed to have been ignored suddenly appeared in their perception.

At this moment, the sunlight shining down from the sky and the shadows cast by the trees seemed to be constantly intertwining and changing. In the gap between light and shadow, a figure that seemed to be an illusion stepped out step by step.

He passed through the entangled thorns and gradually walked in front of everyone, turning from a somewhat illusory shadow into a real person!

The person coming is none other than Lin Chen!

He looked around for a week, memorizing everyone's face, then smiled softly and said:

"I have been waiting for you all for a long time. Now that everyone is here, let's go."