After the scourge of Jiang Deng left, the Taichu Sword Sect finally returned to its former peace.
Su Heng glanced at the eight people below, "The eight of you have entered the top ten in the entrance examination. You can choose to become the inner disciples of the five peak masters. Do you have a favorite place?"
He Yan, who ranked fourth, was a dark-faced young man. He took the lead and said, "This disciple likes to use heavy swords. I want to go to Ten Thousand Jin Peak and become a disciple of Master Wufeng."
Hearing this, Sun Fei, who was ranked third, was not to be outdone and said: "Disciple also likes the epee! I also want to go to Ten Thousand Jin Peak!"
He Yan heard this and glared at Sun Fei fiercely.
This guy just can't get along with him, otherwise why would he always buy one more jade token than him during the assessment? Now wherever he goes, the other party has to follow him! It's really annoying!
Sun Fei made a face at He Yan.
He Yan took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, raised his head and looked upward, waiting for Peak Master Wu Cheng's decision.
"He Yanke can join me, but..." Wu Cheng looked at Sun Fei, who was as skinny as a monkey, and couldn't help but frown, "You are so weak, how can you hold a heavy sword?"
Fei punched his chest twice, "Ahem, Peak Master Wu, don't worry, this disciple's body is strong! Ahem!"
"Okay, stop abusing yourself, I'll just accept you."
Wu Cheng frowned and waved his hand impatiently, thinking that he was just taking him in as an inner disciple, not a direct disciple, so he didn't need to teach him personally, just make up the numbers and be done.
The others also stepped forward and spoke.
"I am a double spirit root, mastering the water system, and I want to go to Roushui Peak where Master Jiang Peak is."
"I'm interested in alchemy and want to go to Alchemy Peak."
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Everyone was talking about the Lingfeng they wanted to go to, but Leng Baige, who looked at Jiang Deng's leaving back, didn't speak for a long time.
"Leng Baige." In the end, it was Su Heng who spoke first.
This sound revived Leng Baige's consciousness, and he immediately bowed and said, "Disciple is here."
"Are you willing to become the direct disciple of this sect leader?"
"Disciple is willing."
"Okay, after the teacher selection ceremony is over, go to the main peak hall to find the sect leader."
After saying that, Su Heng flicked his sleeves and disappeared from the top of the spiritual pillar out of thin air.
Leng Baige clenched his fists and continued to turn his head to look in the direction where Jiang Deng left.
It was obvious that Jiang Deng was far inferior to him in the entrance examination. Even if he tried his best, he could only compete with him on a par.
But now, he could only look up at her back. Even if he now became the sect master's direct disciple as he wished, he didn't feel any joy in his heart.
Personal disciple?
Haha, the position of the sect master’s closed disciple must be reserved for Jiang Deng’s sister, right?
Even if he can't compare to Jiang Deng, why can't he compare to her sister?
Leng Baige clenched his fists, his eyes full of unwillingness.
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Not long after, Wen Yan arrived at the destination with Jiang Deng and Jiang Zhiling.
The flying sword slowly landed, and Jiang Deng and Jiang Zhiling jumped down from it. They stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up.
The mountain peaks are majestic and unattainable, and the mountainside is shrouded in clouds and mist. Looking at the greenery, with birds singing and flowers fragrant, it feels like a fairyland on earth.
The best thing is that the spiritual energy here is abundant. Just by simply breathing in and out, the rich spiritual energy enters the body, making people feel relaxed and relaxed.
Wen Yan smiled and said: "Master Jiang Feng, my nephew will send you here. As for the spiritual clothes and spiritual stones you need, after the selection of disciples for this entrance examination is completed, the sect master will send someone to send them here."
"I got it." Jiang Deng nodded and subconsciously said politely: "Would you like to go up the mountain with us for some tea?"
A drop of sweat ran down Wen Yan's forehead, "No, I can't."
Saying that, he quickly wielded his sword and ran away as fast as he could.
Jiang Deng narrowed his eyes.
Something's not right. A monk in the Danjie Realm is so timid, as if there is some savage beast on the mountain. Is there something fishy about Zangfeng Mountain?
Also, if there were no tricks, I'm afraid the sect leader wouldn't give Zangfeng Bai to her so easily.
Thinking of this, Jiang Deng felt a little at ease.
She looked at the mountain peak in front of her. The steps paved with white jade extended upward layer by layer, endlessly, as if there was no end.
Tsk, don't be in a hurry, just take your time climbing the mountain, they have enough time anyway.
Jiang Deng greeted Jiang Zhiling and was about to set off when he suddenly saw a man appearing on the mountain. He was driving a group of huge animals that looked like rhinos down the mountain.
what?
Jiang Deng frowned slightly and took a closer look.
The strength is equivalent to that of a monk at the third level of Qi Refining Realm. Needless to say, the meat of such a powerful spiritual beast must be delicious!
Jiang Deng's eyes shone brightly and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
However... Jiang Deng's eyes fell on the man driving the spirit beasts.
This man was probably in his thirties, with a sharp mouth and a mean face, and no aura in his body. He looked more like a mortal than a monk.
However, the whip he held in his hand was a bit special. There were often one-horned green-maned cows trying to leave the group. As soon as he whipped it down, the one-horned green-maned cows immediately became obedient.
The strange thing is that even though the one-horned green-maned bulls' physique and strength completely overwhelm the mortals around them, they don't dare to put up any resistance.
"Two stinky bitches! You saw me coming from a distance, but you didn't give way quickly!"
Wang Qi drove the spirit beasts down the mountain, glanced at Jiang Deng and Jiang Zhiling who were still blocking the road, and scolded them in a harsh tone.
Jiang Deng crossed his arms and said angrily: "Why should I give in? This road was marked by your peeing?"
"Sister, how can you say that?" Jiang Zhiling glanced at Wang Qi pityingly, "Maybe he is rushing to reincarnate, that's why he is so eager."
Jiang Deng nodded thoughtfully, "Yes, Zhiling, you still have a sharp eye. I calculated with my fingers that this person will indeed not survive tonight."
"hateful!"
Wang Qi's face turned red with anger, but he couldn't defeat the two of them, so he could only whip Jiang Deng.
His whip is a middle-grade Huang-level spiritual weapon. Even these rough-skinned and thick-skinned one-horned green-maned cows can't stand it, let alone this fragile young girl in front of him!
Hum hum, I'm sure to smash her pretty little face!
Although Jiang Deng's spiritual power is completely empty, after being tempered by the power of chaos, her physical strength is comparable to the physical cultivation of the fifth level of Qi Refining Realm. How can she be no match for a mortal?
Facing the whip swung at his face, Jiang Deng grabbed it directly, then raised his eyes and glared at Wang Qi coldly, and said angrily: "Tell me! Where are you going to send my spirit beast?"
Wang Qi's breath was stagnant, "What nonsense are you talking about? These spiritual beasts belong to the master of Yunwu Peak, what do they have to do with you!"
The master of Yunwu Peak? Yun Bozhong?
Jiang Deng suddenly became furious when he remembered that this person always ridiculed him when he was in the square, and even tried to stop the sect leader from handing over the hidden peak to her.
"Haha... keep your eyes open and watch!"
Jiang Deng took out the title deed of Zangfeng, pointed to the pale gold name on it and said, "Whose name is written on it! Jiang Deng! Jiang Deng is me, I am Jiang Deng!"
"Now this Zangfeng is mine. Every blade of grass, every tree, and every flower on the Zangfeng is mine! These spiritual beasts eat the spiritual grass from my Zangfeng and drink the spiritual water from my Zangfeng.
Breathe the spiritual energy of my hidden peak and grow up, so naturally they are mine too!"
Wang Qi's eyes widened in horror, "I don't want to use such strong words like you...you..."
"Go away!"
Jiang Deng grabbed the whip from Wang Qi's hand and kicked Wang Qi to the ground. Then he called Jiang Zhiling and drove the spirit beast towards Zangfeng Mountain.
Wang Qi sat paralyzed on the ground, staring at Jiang Deng's back angrily and angrily, wanting to go up and snatch the spirit beast back.
But... this stinky bitch is obviously a monk and cannot be beaten by a mere mortal. What should I do?
After some hesitation, Wang Qi got up with difficulty, turned around and ran away.
He wants to tell Peak Master Yun exactly what happened here, so that Peak Master Yun can teach these two stinky bitches a lesson!