However, such a good opportunity must be coveted by everyone, and even attracts the covetousness of the strong. There are no need to be intrigue, conspiracy, and forced robbery.

This is so dangerous, no, extremely dangerous.

Just now, the deputy head of the Zhongshan School, named Yi, only said nice things, but she didn't say them in full.

Just selecting the quota to enter the secret realm is already serious, regardless of life or death; if you start to fight on the ring, someone will be beaten to death and traumatized.

If this enters the secret realm and becomes clear, wouldn’t it be possible to hold on to the open fire, kill people and set fires, and do whatever you want?

Can you become one of the two winners? Let's put it aside.

Since ancient times, a gentleman did not stand under a dangerous wall, so this is inappropriate.

When Zhao Xiaobai thought of this, he felt that this matter still needs to be thought twice before hesitating, and hesitated in his heart whether to fight or give up this opportunity.

But the younger sister Ziyue came over and pulled his hand and asked, "Senior Brother, why are you still standing there? Don't we go to register?"

What does this little girl know?

Register, sign up to die? Huh.

But when the figure flashed in front of him, the master Chongtian Taoist stood in front of the two of them with a dry smile.

"A disciple, I have signed up for you two just now."

"Xiaobai, have you been dealing with the old habit of calm again?"

"If it weren't for the teacher who personally signed up for you, would you plan to encourage your junior sister to play with you?"

He glared with dissatisfaction, and he came over to Zhao Xiaobai's ear again and said seriously: "This time, yes, you can't be perfunctory."

Seeing that Zhao Xiaobai didn't seem to have a good face, he further threatened: "Now, the life and death of my Beishan Sect depends on you!"

"You have...the realm of distraction. If you are in terms of cultivation, you may no longer be below your master."

"What's more, you..."

"You have a fifth-grade green lotus on your body, and there are mysterious phantoms swaying... I think it should be possessed by a saint god?"

"Then you are most likely the Holy Son chosen by Shangtianlin!"

"Since that's the case, don't think I don't know."

"Even if I am Xiniu Hezhou, no, the most amazing genius in the whole world is not your opponent!"

"Ahem... In the past, hehe, I used to be misleading my mistakes for my teacher."

Speaking of this, the old Taoist found that the threat did not seem to have much effect. He couldn't help but turn his eyes, and he turned his heart to make a fuss on his face.

Tears quickly rolled in my eyes.

He also pretended to raise his sleeves and wiped his nose bridge, then said with a bent look: "Your current cultivation is far better than your teacher."

"You can be a teacher for one day and a father for life."

"You don't think that your wings are hard, and you just want to be an ungrateful wolf, and you don't even recognize me as a master, right?"

"If you...huh, if you don't want to work hard this time, then you will be your teacher...

As a teacher, I feel that I have no interest in life. It’s better to hit and die by hitting my head!"

When he said this, the old Taoist took advantage of Zhao Xiaobai's inattention and secretly blinked at the little girl Ziyue's eyes a few times.

A mysterious smile appeared on his face.

Zhao Xiaobai was stunned when he heard this.

The realm of distraction? That's not. I am still far from being transformed into God.

Are saints possessed by gods?

Master, the old master, has a vicious eyes.

I always like bastards who cut the mountain with one sword from time to time. They have always been "suspected" and have never been "confirmed".

In this way, or is it a saint from the previous dynasty?

Otherwise, who would be as proud as him, who is so arrogant as to the sky?

Who can cut off three mountains at any time?

But even if it can be "confirmed", who knows that this bastard is always effective...

Yes, he is always in a good way and is not in power at all.

It's probably just a bluff...an illusion.

If this is the case, if he needs to help the world, he will push back and stop him and therefore he will not come, wouldn’t he be so angry that he will be so angry?

Also, when he didn't need to show off, he appeared out of place.

For example, just like last time, it was just a fool, basically nonsense, what should I do?

well……

Thinking of this, he felt that being a person should be honest, and he couldn't help but say, "Master, I'm afraid my disciple will disappoint you."

"I'm not... not what you thought... My wings are not hard yet!"

Although Zhao Xiaobai knew that there were quite a lot of secrets on him, because he had never had a "clinical" experiment, he was not very confident and was very afraid of his master and encountered certain situations.

For example: the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

I want to remind him that I may not be a genius, or at least not as perverted as he thought.

But what is surprising is that when he said this, Master Chongtian Taoist was not surprised at all.

On the contrary, he looked confident and seemed to have expected everything.

With a look that was indeed like this on his face, he nodded and said, "I know what you mean."

"The geniuses who have truly grown up in the world are all as low-key and good at denial as you."

"What the world is most lacking in is genius."

"But as the saying goes, the trees are beautiful in the forest, and the wind will urge them. This is especially true in the world of cultivating immortals."

"Looking at the long river of history, all the geniuses who sing high-profile and speak loudly, including those who wrote the word genius on their faces early.

And those who consider themselves to be peerless geniuses, have unparalleled wisdom, have vowed to the great way, and are famous.

Often they will be suppressed halfway through, or be fooled by evil spirits, or they will die miserably, or they will become obsessed with everyone."

"Just like a carp leaping over the dragon gate, if that carp was rampant when he was a child, I'm afraid it would be excluded by the fish, eat less and sleep less, and grow thinner."

"Even if you don't starve to death, how can you have the strength to leap through the dragon gate when you grow up?"

"A disciple, I can do nothing like you. I am very pleased that you can do this!"

Seeing that his master actually thought this way, Zhao Xiaobai said that he was very experienced in talking. He knew that it would be useless to say too much, so he couldn't help but sigh.

OK.

Now that things have come to this point, I can no longer dodge and retreat. No matter how I say it, I can't be considered a mediocre talent.

I will be able to fight for it this time, and it will be no vain that the Beishan Sect and his master raised me to be a human being.

However, in this way, my secrets are probably going to be somewhat exposed.

Two hours later.

The competition for the junior disciple group begins.

The little girl Ziyue actually stepped on the shit, and she was bye in the first round and directly advanced to the second round.

The master and the little girl were so happy that they couldn't stop talking.

It wasn't that easy on the ring.

Since the competition rules are all about life and death, the first round of Taiwan No. 2 was indeed divided into life and death.

Fang Biqi, a disciple of Zhongshan Sect, failed and directly killed a disciple of Xishan Sect with one sword.

The square was suddenly filled with the tension and the smell of gunpowder.

Although the cheering voices still rose and fell, the faces of laughter became rare.

Zhao Xiaobai looked at the bright woman in the stands and couldn't help but sigh: I can't tell that this woman is indeed as beautiful as a flower.

It's really ruthless.

Her realm is far above that of the junior sister. If the junior sister meets her, it will be very dangerous.

He couldn't help but look at the pale little girl and asked softly: "Have you brought all the things I gave you?"

The little girl reached out, held the senior brother's hand, and nodded slowly.

When I was about to ask her how she had practiced, I felt sweaty in her palm!

I couldn't bear to ask any more.

After a while, the master drew the lottery and his face turned gray and dejected.

Zhao Xiaobai couldn't help but feel a "knock" in his heart, and it suddenly hit his throat.

"Ziyue, your opponent is Fang Biqi, the winner of No. 2."

Oh, Swiga, wait!

Which pot doesn’t open? Which pot should I pick up?

The master said, "Ziyue, it's all my fault for being a little bit. I accidentally got this evil star. Otherwise, you'll give up?"

"Your senior brother has never been exposed, and he is very wise and stupid, so he is somewhat sure."

"If he is qualified to visit treasures alone, it is not embarrassing for us Beishan."

Zi Yue did not hesitate and shook her head and said, "No, Master, I want to go with my senior brother."
Chapter completed!