Chapter 102 Battle Inner Door

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The next day, the sky was clear and there were white clouds.

Early in the morning, Zhang Yan and the other three came to the front of Cuiyu Hall, and there was already a sea of people in front of the 18 ring. When the crowd saw Zhang Yan and Shi Luocheng, they gave way in surprise, with a trace of respect in their eyes. Yesterday's winning posture on the ring still made them excited.

Zhang Yan ignored it and looked for it in front of the 18th ring. He didn't see Wu Xiurong and was a little depressed. But with the sound of the bell, the game began. He had to pack up his mood and come to his field to start today's game.

After yesterday's elimination, there are only more than 100 people left to advance. It may not take long this morning to determine the top 50 disciples.

At the central attic, Qingchuan and Yang Chan stood on the railing. The two seemed to be in a very good mood and kept laughing when talking.

Qingchuan's eyes inadvertently saw Zhang Yan, his eyes flashed, restrained his smile, and said lightly, "This year's selection of disciples has run out a dark horse. Until now, I still can't figure out how he was promoted."

Yang Chan's eyes looked at Zhang Yan. At this time, Zhang Yan was facing another outer disciple in the late stage of building the foundation in the ring near the attic. Chanjuan's flying sword in his hand was flexible and free to receive. And his opponent was a dark-skinned middle-aged man who waved his flying sword with great effort and looked extremely anxious.

Yang Chan saw that it won't take long for this simple boy to be promoted again. Damn, is he really building a foundation in the middle stage?

Yang Chan's expression was very complicated, and he sighed for a while, "I didn't fucking... see it!"

Qingchuan smiled gently and said, "This man will definitely advance to the top 50. I hope he can perform like this in the inner door game."

"Well, I also hope that he will meet Murong's nephew and let Murong's nephew** him fiercely!" Yang Chan's face was a little impatient, and he looked more and more uncomfortable.

Qingchuan sighed, "It's good that Murong is well qualified, but unfortunately, he is still too proud..."

"Mo Rongkai, Ye Xuanshi, Han Qimei, plus Murong's nephew, hehe, the four fucking little guys are very looking forward to it. I don't know which of them can get the first place." Speaking of Murong Ke, Yang Chan became excited and said endlessly, "Brother, go back and tell Murong's nephew that Uncle Yang Chan is optimistic about him. If he can't get the first place, let's see if I don't deal with him!"

Qingchuan shook his head, stopped mentioning this topic, turned his eyes to Zhang Yan, who had already won, and muttered in an inaudible voice, "Take the first place? What number can this boy get?"

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Less than an hour after the end of the game, Zhang Yan and Shi Luocheng advanced to the top 50 at the same time. Liao Yuhu smiled, thought for a little, and hurriedly said goodbye to the two of them and went home.

Zhang Yan and Shi Luocheng read the list of the top 50 in the council hall of Cuiyu Hall, but they didn't find Wu Xiurong's name, so they had to leave. During this period, Qingchuan encouraged Zhang Yan and 50 other advanced outer disciples and told them to go to Songyunfeng to participate in the inner gate competition one day later.

After that, Zhang Yan and Shi Luocheng walked side by side. At the end of the game, the two took a leisurely walk between the bamboo forest and streams of Zhuxi Peak. The two didn't say a word, but silently wandered in the bamboo forest.

Near noon, Zhang Yan folded a piece of green bamboo, gently patted it on the palm of his hand, and sighed gently, "Well, just leave here as soon as possible."

With that, with force in his hand, a piece of green bamboo was cast into the air in the distance, clapping his hands, striding in the direction of Zizhuyuan.

Shi Luocheng didn't know what he had figured out. His arrogant expression remained unchanged and followed Zhang Yan slowly, but sighed gently in his heart.

In the early morning of the third day, under the attention of nearly 10,000 disciples, Zhang Yan and other advanced 50 disciples followed Qingchuan to leave Zhuxi Peak.

Today is the inner door competition!

Songyunfeng is majestic and beautiful, clear and secluded. The pine forest is dense, staggered and green. From time to time, there is fairy fog rising, and waterfalls and springs can be seen everywhere.

The inner disciples of Qianyuzong practiced and lived here. Due to the small number of people in the inner gate, only more than 1,000 people seemed to be quiet on Songyun Peak, and the singing of birds in the mountains was faintly heard.

In front of the Wanqi Hall at the top of Songyun Peak, a tall and exquisite high platform stands in it, covered with clouds and layers of gorgeous wall. Now Huankong, who is temporarily in charge of the sect, sits in the middle position. His left and right sides are Huan Yu and Huan Chong in the late Yuanying period, Huan Shui and Huan Mu in the middle of Yuanying, and the early Yuanying period. Huan Xing.

Except for Huan Shizhen and three other Yuanying monks who went to Longyuan City, all the other Yuanying monks of Qianyuzong were present! It can be seen how grand the inner disciple trial conference is.

Below them sat more than 20 middle-aged and elderly men and women with different appearances and different clothes. They are the patriarchs of large and small families affiliated to Qianyu Sect. Wu Tailai, the patriarch of the Wu family, and Liao Ruogu, the patriarch of the Liao family, sat in it.

Furth, there are more than 40 Jindan monks in silver, including Yang Chan, Leng Caiying, Lv Yun and others.

At the highest point are six Yuanying elders in gold clothes, and at the lowest point are more than 40 Jindan monks in silver clothes. More than 20 family heads with different costumes in the middle are extremely eye-catching and a little... uncoordinated.

Dozens of feet away, the eight tall tables are arranged according to the directions of Qian, Dui, Li, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Gan and Kun. The bronze bell hangs on the side, and the tortoise shell array is lined up in it.

More than 100 inner disciples in blue clothes stand among them. They are the foundation-building disciples of the inner gate and the main force participating in this trial conference.

Qingchuan came to this time with 50 disciples. As soon as the sky jumped out of half a red sun, the breeze blew, and bursts of pine waves rose one after another. Dozens of extremely white cranes fluttering in the morning light in the blue sky and white clouds, making a cry of extreme brightness.

Poetry and picturesque, like a fairyland. Affected by this, Zhang Yan and 50 other disciples restrained their minds and looked solemn. Under the arrangement of Qingchuan, he stood side by side with his inner disciples.

The outer disciple is dressed in gray and embroidered with gray wings on his left shoulder;

The inner disciple is dressed in blue and embroidered with black wings on his left shoulder.

A piece of brown, a piece of cyan, clear, especially eye-catching. I don't know whether Qingchuan intended or unintentionally placed Zhang Yan and Shi Luocheng in the leading position. Looking around at this time, the scene was clear at a glance.

Seeing many Yuanying monks and patriarchs sitting on the high platform, Zhang Yan and Shi Luocheng looked at each other and were awe-inspiring.

After placing them, Qingchuan took a deep look at Zhang Yan, whispered twice to a disciple in green in front of him, and then walked to the high platform.

After Qingchuan left, the disciple in Qingyi glanced at Zhang Yan beside him, raised his eyebrows, and turned his eyes to the distant air.

Zhang Yan naturally noticed that this person was tall and handsome, like a blood mole in front of his forehead, and suddenly realized that this person was Murong Ke.

Murong Ke is a disciple of Qingchuan. He has practiced the secret of autumn water and has been the cultivation of building a foundation for a great perfection. Mo Rongkai, Ye Xuanshi and Han Qimei are known as the four major figures in the inner door, with boundless scenery.

According to Han Bin, these four are all awesome people who stepped into the Jindan period with one foot, and the top three must have three of them. This naturally attracted Zhang Yan's attention. At this time, at first sight, his demeanor was indeed extraordinary.

However, Murong Ke's lips were slightly thin and his expression was cold. At this time, he looked into the distance and was also a proud guy.

Zhang Yan was about to look beside him, trying to see the other three people as famous as Murong Ke, but he heard a thick and clear bell ringing all over the world. The white crane in the air rang with the bell, slapped the huge white wings, crossed the blue sky, and swept to the distance. The bright morning light tilted the whole audience in an instant.

The people present looked at the high platform with a flin look.

The competition has begun...