After Murong Kang finished speaking, he did not hesitate anymore, and turned around and walked in the opposite direction of the secret passage. At this time, Murong Kang did not return to the room from the secret passage. The passage was actually one-way. When Murong Kang first arrived at the Chunyang Sect and went to the mountains to travel, he discovered the old man, so he built a house at the entrance of the secret passage to cover up.

It is not just his identity as the third prince of Dayan that he can build a house alone in the Chunyang Sect without any work. He can also not spread the black or gray short-strikes worn by the third prince of Dayan, but wears brocade clothes and give him the minimum respect of the third prince of Dayan and the face of the royal family of Dayan.

Abandoned alchemy house:

At this time, Meng Xiao was also taking the token given by Murong Kang and borrowing a "Miscellaneous Journal" from a book from the Sutra Library. Compared with this book, there are introductions to all kinds of things in this book. This book was written by a disciple of a family of ordinary qualifications and a lifelong study. Later, it was repeatedly supplemented by various sects to teach the disciples.

Although Meng Xiao took the fourth-turn Peiyuan Pill this time, the elixir contained in it was extremely stubborn. Although it was purified by the fate coin, Meng Xiao also made him die. Moreover, because the energy of the food cannot keep up, it caused some deficiency of qi and blood. After Meng Xiao broke through to the eighth level, he transported qi and blood every day to make up for the deficiency of qi and blood.

But the transportation of qi and blood cannot be endless. At this time, Meng Xiao's qi and blood are deficient and are not suitable for learning martial arts. He remembered the token given by Murong Kang, so he forced himself to borrow the "Missage Journal" from the Sutra Pavilion, wanting to find out what the token was. That's why Meng Xiao is now holding the token to compare the scene of "Missage Journal".

"Xuanhuang Token?"

"Qianlixia?"

"Hiss~~"

Seeing the introduction of the token in the hand of "Magic Journal", Meng Xiao took a deep breath. Seeing the effect of this token, Meng Xiao realized how important this token is. It is actually a pass to enter Qianli Gorge. Only by holding this token can you enter Qianli Gorge's ban formation. There are spiritual medicines in Qianli Gorge. As long as the requirements are met, who doesn't want to go in and find some spiritual medicines to break through the realm?

"Showing your kindness to nothing, either a traitor or a thief!"

"If you want to get it, you must give it first!"

“There is no free lunch in the world!”

"If something goes wrong, there will be a demon!"

...

At this time, Meng Xiao was holding the Xuanhuang token in his mind. Not only was he not excited, but he felt this uneasy. Every word of the later generations came into his heart. From any perspective, Meng Xiao and the third prince of Dayan, Murong Kang, had never been together, and had no love or hatred. The other party actually gave him such important things as a meeting gift.

With such a big deal, even if the other party is the royal family of Dayan, it is a bit too heavy. Meng Xiao's reason tells himself that this token will definitely not be touched, and there must be something hidden in it that he does not know. Perhaps as long as he becomes greedy, great disaster will come, and perhaps he will be unable to live or die by then.

Meng Xiao calmed down. Although rationally told him that there must be something strange about this matter, he still couldn't help but continue to look down. Regarding the follow-up of this Xuanhuang token, Meng Xiao saw the "Miscellaneous Journal" that if he wanted to go to Qianlixia with the token, he had to recognize his master. After he recognized his master with the blood, a magic trick would come to his mind. When entering the forbidden formation, as long as he used this mental method, he would naturally be recognized by the forbidden formation and could enter Qianlixia without any obstacles.

Looking at the token, Meng Xiao resisted the idea of ​​wanting to recognize the master with blood, gritted his teeth, put the token into a brocade box, dug a square brick in the corner of the wall of the waste pill house, buried it under the square brick, and finished all this, Meng Xiao still felt that it was insufficient, so he moved the large water tank in the yard to the square brick and pressed it down. After looking at it, everything was normal, Meng Xiao returned to the house and sat dejectedly on the chair.

Meng Xiao was just an ordinary person in his previous life. Facing such a great temptation, you can imagine the pressure he faced. However, at this time, Meng Xiao thought that he had not entered the outer gate anyway, nor had he reached the foundation building. It was still early to enter Qianli Gorge. Whether there was any fraud or not, don’t pay attention to it at this time. As long as he did not move this Xuanhuang token, even if Murong Kang had superb skills, what could he do to himself?

At this time, Meng Xiao secretly warned himself that there must be a conspiracy behind this Xuanhuang token, but Meng Xiao himself still couldn't help but want to look at the large water tank on the square brick pressing the brocade box from time to time. Meng Xiao sighed secretly at this time. He still had a bad heart and lacked control over his greed.

Three days passed quickly. In the early morning of the morning, Meng Xiao got up early. After a few days of transporting qi and blood, the qi and blood have recovered almost the same. Although it is still lacking at this time, it has little impact on Meng Xiao’s own strength. There is still a competition today. Now, with more and more people eliminating, the difficulty of the competition will inevitably increase.

When Meng Xiao went to Chunyang Peak with a heavy mood, Meng Xiao found that all the outer disciples on duty looked at him with a look incorrect. Meng Xiao frowned and felt a little puzzled. However, the battle was imminent at this time, Meng Xiao naturally would not pay attention to it. He would still fight his opponent first. After winning, he was studying why these outer disciples looked at him like this.

Meng Xiao came to the place where he received his license plate. After receiving his license plate, he could not find his own arena anyway. This made Meng Xiao very puzzled. At this time, Meng Xiao's expression changed drastically, and bad thoughts began to emerge from his heart. Meng Xiao was very suspicious that someone was targeting him. Is this person Wang Jiayu or the third prince of Dayan?

But just as Meng Xiao was worried about gains and losses, a few days ago, the outer disciple who had taken out his license plate appeared next to Meng Xiao again. Looking at Meng Xiao with an envious look, Meng Xiao was even more puzzled, so he asked.

"I don't know why this senior brother looks so good? At this time, my junior brother was so worried that he couldn't find his own arena. Another hour was the time to compete. If Meng Xiao couldn't get to the ring on time, wouldn't he be automatically sentenced to abstainment? If my junior brother couldn't advance this time, he would have to wait three years before he could continue the election. I really can't delay it. I would like to ask my senior brother to give Meng Xiao a tip!"

At this time, the outer disciple beside Meng Xiao looked at Meng Xiao in surprise and didn't say anything for a long time. At this time, Meng Xiao was even more anxious and couldn't help but bow again. The anxious expression on his face became stronger and stronger. At this moment, the expression of the outer disciple made Meng Xiao think that someone really put pressure on these outer disciples, which made the outer disciple have this expression.

"Junior Brother Meng, you are wrong, you understand wrong!"

"Forehead?"

When Meng Xiao heard the other party's words, he couldn't help but be stunned. Is there anything else? Before Meng Xiao could ask, he saw the outer disciple patting the shoulder of Meng Xiao, and said, "Junior Brother Meng, this was not intentional arrangement. It was because you were lucky. Do you know that the number of people we promoted this time is odd!"

"What's wrong with the odd number?"

Meng Xiao didn't react for a moment, so he frowned and asked, but the outer disciple slapped his forehead and looked like he was defeated by Meng Xiao, and said with a wry smile: "Don't you know the odd number? Our rule is to fight against each other. One person will take the odd number bye. Junior brother, you are the luckiest person. In this round, you will take the fore!"

"Are you a bye?"

Meng Xiao was stunned for a moment. He really couldn't believe that he had obtained such a great opportunity and was actually a bye this time? No wonder the eyes of the outer disciples looked at him with a complicated look. The probability of such a bye is quite small. In the past ten years, only one or two people can have a bye.

"I'm not going to compete with you in the first round?"

"Of course, this time, my junior brother will advance directly. As long as you advance again, you will step into the threshold of the outer disciple!"

Speaking of this, the outer disciple suddenly slapped his forehead and then spoke again: "Look at my mouth, my junior brother has unique skills, so he can naturally advance to the outer sect with no choice. However, he can compete less and he can regain his energy. At that time, the junior brother can perform better and get a better ranking!"

"Um!"
Chapter completed!