Mortals cultivate immortality and awaken their clones to practice together

The Lingyun Sect is surrounded by mountains, with several overpasses between the inner and outer gates, and at the other end is a majestic bronze hall.

On the day of today's official assessment, when Ye Chunyang came here, every overpass was already full of people, and if you look closely, I am afraid that there are thousands.

Looking at the crowd in front of him, Ye Chunyang's heart was touched, these disciples had all reached the eighth layer of qi refining, so it could be seen that although after the last time he inquired about the news of the Demon Dao, although many disciples were damaged, it was far from enough to hurt the roots.

He glanced at it before withdrawing his gaze and standing quietly in the crowd.

Generally, the people who do miscellaneous work inside and outside are only the disciples of the Qi refining period, and the disciples of Zhuji have already set up their own caves outside the mountain gate, and they have devoted themselves to hard cultivation, and it is not a problem to sweep this group of people with his current cultivation, but it is inevitably exposed, and he will only participate in the assessment with the cultivation of the eighth layer of Qi refining this time.

However, after arriving here, he overheard a piece of news that surprised him.

Since that day, Su Xueyuan has left the sect and retreated, and it seems that she is about to impact the realm of the mana period, and it has been more than half a year.

This news made Ye Chunyang half happy and half worried, happy that Su Xueyuan was not in the sect, he could move freely, and he didn't have to worry about being bound by her, but the worry was that once Su Xueyuan really entered the mana stage in this retreat, the gap between herself and her would expand infinitely, and even if he built the foundation with the assistance of Ye Xiaobao, he would still not be her opponent.

"Su Xueyuan has not stopped in the past two years, with her Heavenly Spirit Root qualifications, it is really possible for her to rush into the mana period after retreat, it seems that the forbidden spell she planted in my body must be erased as soon as possible, so as to find another way out. Ye

Chunyang's eyes are deep, Su Xueyuan's qualifications are superb, even if he desperately catches up, there is still a big gap.

In order not to be restrained by the other party, the plan to lift the "Forbidden God Curse" must be accelerated.

But to lift the bet of this curse, he can't bet all on the mysterious "Senior Brother Duan", even if the other party really knows the whereabouts of the blood refining technique and the spirit kun, he will not hand it over to him for no reason, he must think of another way.

This time to participate in the internal door assessment, he also has such a plan.

The inner gate of the Lingyun Sect has a rich collection, and there may be other ways to solve the curse, but the premise is that you can find a secret record about this "forbidden god curse".

Just as Ye Chunyang was pondering, the gap had been shortened by the overpass he was on, and only the last three were left in his turn.

The inner door assessment takes the way of knockout, there are ten rings in each bronze hall, and the elders can follow their own signing numbers after registration, find the corresponding ring to select the opponent, and the winner will advance to the next round, and so on, until the last ten people left in each ring can enter the inner door, so it seems that only one-tenth of the thousands of people can finally enter the inner door.

Ye Chunyang was thinking about it, and the registered elder had already handed out a sign plate to him.

Turning it over and looking, it was the number of the No. 3 ring, and after bowing to the elder, he walked towards the ring.

At this time, there were no less than 100 people gathered under each ring, and he was no exception here, and there were even two disciples on the stage fighting, and spiritual power and magic weapons were criss-crossed.

In the competition, you can choose any opponent, as long as it does not hurt people's lives, all means can be used.

At this moment, although the two people in the stands had cultivated equally, one of them had obviously just advanced to the eighth layer of qi refining, and he was quickly defeated, and the winner smiled proudly when he saw this, and retreated to the side to wait for the next round of promotion.

At this moment, there are dozens of people waiting for the first round of competition, but Ye Chunyang is not in a hurry, but waits patiently.

A few hours later, only half of the original hundreds of disciples on his side remained, and since he had not taken the initiative to choose an opponent, only he and a burly man were left who had not yet come to the stage to compete.

With a bang, the strong man dodged and jumped into the ring, with an extra sharp cone several feet long in his hand, on which the golden light flowed, filled with a fierce killing aura, obviously a highly aggressive metal magic weapon.

"Boy, right now, there are only you and me left in the ring and haven't competed, but I think your small body is afraid that you can't withstand the uncle's Shenwu cone, so you should surrender as soon as possible, so as not to bring humiliation on yourself!"

Seeing that the aura on Ye Chunyang's body was absent, the person also looked stupid, and he was carrying a strange big spoon behind his back, and the strong man suddenly laughed.

Such an uncertain aura is obviously not long after he has just entered the eighth layer of qi refining, and he has been in this realm for half a year, and the "Shenwu Cone" in his hand is a medium magic weapon, it is too simple to clean up such an inconspicuous boy.

Ye Chunyang was already hiding himself, and was provoked by the other party's words, so he naturally had to cooperate very well to make a "frightened" appearance, which made outsiders laugh.

After hesitating in place for a long time, he was able to walk up to the stage, took out the big spoon behind his back, hugged his fists and said, "Please give me advice." "

This is your magic weapon?" the strong man raised his eyebrows, "Well, the rule on the stage is that you can't hurt people's lives, but it's forgivable to accidentally get crippled." The

strong man's eyes revealed coldness, and as he spoke, his body suddenly moved, and the "Shenwu Cone" in his hand stabbed towards Ye Chunyang like lightning.

Seeing that this strong man's "moves" were sharp, Ye Chunyang avoided it with a "dangerous and dangerous" posture, and then faced the opponent's attack with a big spoon, which looked very difficult.

Everyone in the audience shook their heads with a secret smile when they saw this, so that the battle situation could guess the final winner without much thought.

But the next scene was a jaw-dropping scene.

I saw that the strong man was originally sure to win, but for some reason, he was still a few meters away from Ye Chunyang, but he suddenly flew off the stage, and then rolled his eyes and fainted directly.

And Ye Chunyang, who was standing on the stage, looked dazed and at a loss.

Everyone opened their mouths wide and looked at the stage incredulously.

No matter how you look at it, this kid is far less powerful than a strong man, how did he defeat the other party?

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, Ye Chunyang took his head, re-tied the big spoon, and silently walked out of the ring.

They naturally didn't know that in Fang Cai's fighting method, Ye Chunyang was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and the main body showed weakness to the enemy, while Ye Xiaobao bypassed behind the strong man and pulled him away with one palm, with Ye Xiaobao in an invisible state, how could others notice it?

After this battle, Ye Chunyang was also quite satisfied with Ye Xiaobao, and only now can he really give full play to Ye Xiaobao's wonderful use.

Mo said that these disciples in the Qi refining period, even if they met the same master of foundation building, he could quietly destroy the other party, so that until the moment he died, he didn't know how he died.

Although everyone had doubts about Ye Chunyang's victory, this was just a small episode in the assessment, and after the first round of auditions, everyone immediately started the second round of promotion.

After the first round of elimination, there are not many contestants left, and the progress is quite fast, and it will not be long before new disciples appear.

And when the No. 3 ring was in full swing, the competition in the other ring of this bronze hall was also quite lively.

But the scene here is different from other rings, at this time, everyone in the audience has blazing eyes, and they all look at a girl on the stage, she is pretty, a Genting Taoist dress is well-cut, with a long sword hanging from her waist, she looks quite heroic.

With such an image, if Ye Chunyang is here, he will definitely not be unfamiliar with it, because this woman is the little senior sister who has had some entanglements with him, Mu Yunshu.

Although Mu Yunshu's current treatment is no different from Elder Hongye's true disciple, in order to train her, the other party has not officially accepted her as a true disciple.

With this identity, she is not keen on whether to enter the inner door as a senior handyman, and she is just going through the motions at the moment......

Standing on the stage at this moment, she is holding a sword in her hand, and there is an aura emanating from her body, which makes people look sideways.

"Senior Sister Yunshu is really powerful, she has been promoted all the way from the audition to the present, and any opponent can't make a move in her hands.

"This is natural, Senior Sister Yunshu has long been a true disciple of Elder Red Leaves, and becoming a high-level miscellaneous servant is just a formality. "

That's very right, against her, I don't know whether to say that it is lucky or unfortunate for us?" There

was a lot of discussion in the audience, some dancers cheered, and some people were very distressed, to be able to see the demeanor of this Yunshu Senior Sister, their eyes lit up, but unfortunately against this demon, they could only be discouraged if they wanted to be promoted to a senior miscellaneous servant.

And when everyone was talking, there was another fluctuation of the fighting method on the stage, this is the last game, the winner can enter the inner door and be promoted to the senior miscellaneous servant, the person who became an opponent with Mu Yunshu is also quite desperate, but unfortunately in less than half a moment, the protective light shield on his body clanged, turned into broken light and scattered, and a sharp long sword crossed his chest.

The man looked annoyed, brushed his sleeves and walked away.

Mu Yunshu calmly finished his work and slowly walked off the stage, when a personable young man greeted him.

"Congratulations to Senior Sister Yunshu for winning, it seems that in the future, you and I will be able to be promoted to senior miscellaneous servants together. The

young man is handsome, has a gentle smile, is quite elegant, has admiration for Mu Yunshu in his eyes, and is not hesitant to praise in his words.

"It seems that Senior Brother Lin Zhen also seems to have won the competition?" Mu

Yunshu was obviously a little bored with this young man, but because of the person behind him, she could only ask in a salty tone.

"I won a few games by luck. The young man named Lin Zhen smiled, although the surface was light, he couldn't hide the pride in his heart.

Mu Yunshu was noncommittal, and walked forward.

Seeing such a cold scene, the young man seemed to be unwilling, and immediately chased after him, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, there is a strange thing in our No. 3 ring, I wonder if my junior sister wants to hear it?"

Mu Yunshu had long been accustomed to Lin Zhen's stubborn fighting, and was indifferent to him.

But apparently Lin Zhen didn't give up, and said to himself: "Today, a disciple appeared out of nowhere, this person has obviously just entered the eighth layer of qi refining, and his spells have not yet been refined, and he has won several games in a row, and directly obtained the quota of the inner gate, some of the senior disciples have been defeated by him, and what is funny is that this person is carrying a big black spoon everywhere, using it as a magic weapon, it is really ......funny."

Suddenly, Mu Yunshu's delicate body was shocked, he stopped moving forward, looked back at Lin Zhen, and asked with a little incredulity: "What is his name?"

Seeing that his joke seemed to move Mu Yunshu, Lin Zhen showed joy, thought for a while, and said, "It seems to be called Ye ...... By the way, it's called Ye Chunyang. Hearing

this, Mu Yunshu was puzzled at first, then shocked, and finally completely stunned.