Chapter 3790: Separate assessment

"Go, let me go to the valley."
The monk like the monk who led the way yesterday appeared in front of everyone. When he waved freely, he turned and left. Everyone saw it and quickly got up to keep up.
On the road, Feng Jiuyou found that the people who came to worship the teacher were not only thousands of them, but also four or five groups of monks who led the way with other monks like the monks and were heading in the same direction.
"Almost 15,000 people, is there so many monks coming to the moon every year?"
Feng Jiu's look is somewhat dignified.
Suddenly he felt a sigh of relief in his heart. In the place where he was too far away, his qualifications were considered first-class. No matter where he went, it was not an ordinary reincarnation.
However, the Tianjiao of the ancient times abounds. These arrogances are even ordinary in Taikoo, but they are out of Taikoo, and their qualifications are comparable to those of some sects.
With these people as competitors, Feng Jiu’s heart suddenly lost a bit of confidence.
If the teacher can't make it, then the cost of his cost is a bit big. The 100 million yuan stone is not a small amount for the returning monks!
"You are Feng Jiuyou? Feng Xuantian is your father?"
The undead who tried to find Ningqi’s identity yesterday suddenly approached the two and smiled.

Hey? The seniors recognized my father?

Feng Jiu is a little glimpse.
"My father and I are at the turn of the year."
The other side held a smile.
"I don't know how the seniors call it?"
Feng Jiuyun arched the road.
"Liu Muqing."

The original predecessor was the chief of Batu Caves.

Feng Jiu’s eyes flashed a trace of gloom.
Ning Qi’s eyes moved slightly. He had been away from the land for a long time, but he had never met a monk who was attached to the 13th hole. The main reason was that he was basically in the Taikoo Star Court.
The Batu Caves is one of the four 13-holes in a pavilion. I heard that the cave master is a bear demon, the strongest of the emperor's second turn, but did not expect to accept a monk like Liu Muqing.
Liu Muqing nodded slightly, and this turned to Ning Qi, exposing his true purpose: "I don't know which ancestral door is Xiongtai?"
"There is no door, no school, no one."
Ning Qi smiled.
Liu Muqing's face changed slightly. Seeing Ning Qi always avoiding his identity, his heart became more suspicious, but he has no evidence at present and can't use the identity of a monk.
"The whole immortality is only a few hundred people. No one is I don't know. This person's origin is unknown, and he is afraid of being a dark monk."
Mind here, Liu Muqing smiled and laughed: "In the process of meditation, you can cultivate your realm. It is also a generation of arrogance. It is just very curious. Isn’t there a name that is circulated?"
"You have to remember a little."
Ning Qi's look gradually became more serious.
"Be careful under the ear."
Liu Muqing nodded.
"I am immortal, you are not dead, you and I are in a big realm, to pinch you, it is as simple as pinching an ant, you will test my identity, I will send you to Wanjiao."
Ning Qi smiled.
Di He, who has been eavesdropping on the conversation between the two, heard that the look of Ning Qi has become a bit strange.
"This is a monk, don't be guilty of nothing."
"The Liu Muqing thought that he was too far from the chief of the Batu Caves, and the superiority in his words was comparable to the monks of the ancient land I have seen. It should be eaten this time."
Liu Muqing's face changed slightly, and he took a deep look at Ning Qi. He turned back and took a few steps. Obviously he did not intend to talk to Ning Qi anymore. Ning Qi was also happy. On the road, when several teams meet, the returning monks in the team began to look at each other, and each team also had a ten-fifth fifth-step monk. They also looked at each other and did not go to the Rotary Valley. The competitive atmosphere has already Gradually appeared
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About Momo walked for an hour or so.
The road suddenly disappeared, and there was a valley full of white thick fog. The mountains around the valley were like a knife and axe, like a few giant swords, surrounded by them.
"To the Swirling Valley, you are all standing here. If you can worship the mountain gate, you must see your own qualifications." The moon-like patriarch said, and stunned Ningqi and others. Walking to the middle of the valley, a middle-aged monk stood behind, and a gust of wind suddenly blew through, blowing a lot of thick fog. At this time, the talents found that in the surrounding mountains, they stood there.
The endless moon like the monk, at this moment is using a condescending look, overlooking the crowd.
"Wu Naiyue, the deputy sect of Xuexiang, Xue Jian, this month's iconic sect of the sect of the sect, was presided over by the deity." The middle-aged monk faintly swept the crowd, including Ning Qi, the fifth step monk, Such as the back of the thorn, as if someone used a sword tip to gently stroke through their skin, many people even raised the goose bumps, could not help but hit a cold
Trembling.
"First of all, it is not a monk who was born in Taikoo."
Xue Jian's faint road.
Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and finally leave the team slowly, stand in front, about hundreds of people, compared to the team of more than 10,000 people, hundreds of people only account for a small proportion.
However, the cultivation of these hundreds of people is top-notch. Apart from a few dozens of fifth steps, they are still standing in the ranks. There are more than forty fifth-step monks standing up. They are all from Shenluo. All over the place. Ning Qi Yu Guang swept away, his heart suddenly disappeared, the monk who came to the ancient land is a minority, the transfer array once has 100 million fine stone, ordinary rounds can not be easily taken out, on the contrary, the monks of the ancient land are also very Leave less too
Going to all parts of the country, because they also spend 100 million fine stone.
But where is the of the gods than the Pacific? If there is no special thing, no one will do such a loss.
"You are not a Taikoo, so you have to be a teacher, and they are different from their assessment."
Xue Jian looked at Ningqi everyone, his eyes stayed in Ningqi for more time, more than forty fifth steps, and there were only a few people in the immortal monk.
"Please Xue Zongzhu despite the assessment!"
An immortal monk arched.
"I am the deputy lord. If you don't understand how to call me, there is no need to stay in our moon elephant."
Xue Jian simply ignored the fact that this person was flattering and his tone was very cold.
Some people secretly ridicule.
When they arrived in the emperor's realm, who still cares about a name, the deputy is the deputy, the real moon-like patriarch, who must be only the strongest of the seven-turner in the emperor!
"Yes, Xue is the lord, it is in the next wave."
The immortal monk was awkward. "I will arrange the moon like the monk in the realm of Bill and other places. As long as you can support the ten strokes in their hands, even if they pass the first level assessment, the next assessment will be the same as other people, fair and just. If you are not willing
Now you can leave, after all, the sword has no eyes. "Xue Jian faint."