Chapter 3

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A group of disciples and grandchildren in Gengchen Immortal Mansion, with all kinds of confusion, waited under the Three Sacred Mountain for most of the day. After waiting, Liao Tingyan's initial panic had disappeared and returned to the salty fish.

Even if the principal shouted on the stage, "You will all die when the results come out this time!" After her horror, she would feel indifferent. Anyway, everyone is the same. She didn't think about death in the distance anymore, she only thought about the pain in her legs, and she wanted to sit down and rest.

Looking at the audience, she was probably the only one who had the lowest cultivation level. Just now, the ancestor had an aftermath and caused her nosebleeds. How could this be able to handle it? She changed her weight from left foot to right foot, and from right foot to left foot. Finally, the head who had gone deep into the tiger's den came out of the principal's room.

He seemed to have been beaten, and he looked very embarrassed. The jade crown he wore on his head was shattered and looked shaky. That handsome face was red and white at this time, very wonderful. He was short of breath, and weakly commanded: "Master has already left the customs. If you are not pleased to disturb you, please leave."

"You, go in, and serve your master well." This sentence was for the Hundred-member Women's Group.

The leading female disciple is said to be a relative of the head of the younger generation, and the pre-determined leader of the boss. At this time, she regarded death as home, and had a big stare with the head of the head. With a posture like a revolutionary martyr, she resolutely led a group of sisters and stepped in. Three holy mountains.

Everyone's footsteps are heavy, and there is no excitement and expectation at the beginning. During this period of time, they have calmed down, and they understand that this matter must be strange, so they are full of panic. Liao Tingyan's footsteps are also very heavy, but she really hurts her legs, and the Three Sacred Mountains are big. The jade-paved ground is beautiful, but it's really **** wide. People walk up like ants. Can't finish.

As the saying goes, Wangshan ran to death, and there is a strange pressure in this place. I don't know what's going on. It's not just Liao Tingyan, but other people with higher cultivation bases. The girls can't stand it anymore.

"It seems that you can't use spiritual power at will, what's the matter?" Someone couldn't help but whispered.

Others looked at the pitch-black iron pillars and chains towering above the clouds, feeling uneasy, "What's the matter with these chains?"

"These flowers seem to be, like the sun and the moon, why are there so many sun and the moon here?" After walking through the outermost blood-red high wall, another girl found something wrong, and there was a flowerbed in front of them, as if it were It grows around the entire circular building.

Liao Tingyan looked at the flowers. The flowers were like peony, the flowers were white, the stamens were black, and the branches and leaves were dark. They looked strange and beautiful. After all, she was not born and raised, and she had little knowledge. She didn't know the origin of this flower named Sunyueyoutan, which could scare a group of girls into trembling like a ghost.

She wanted to ask, but everyone's faces were as white as flowers, and they looked strangely scary, so she shut up.

When they arrived here, the surroundings were silent, there was no wind, and they didn't know where to go.

"Should we continue to move forward?"

"Of course, I have to go to see the master." The leader pretended to be calm.

"But where should I go?"

Liao Tingyan heard a strange sound, the hissing-hissing-like a snake vomiting. She felt a cool breeze above her head, and looked up and saw a huge black snake coiled on the pillar, with red vertical pupils staring at them coldly.

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