Heaven Defying Dark Empress Chapter 38: : Trial of the three divisions!

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Qi Yeran's beautiful eyebrows are lightly raised, and the corners of his mouth are curved like a smile but not a smile.

"Your emperor, my friend has always been unobtrusive, but there is no malice, please don't blame it." Facing Qi Yeran in front of him, Cheng Yi had a tingling scalp, and he quickly opened his mouth to try to make up.

While talking, he stretched his legs and kicked Wan Feng who was still stupefied beside him.

"The emperor, the emperor?" Wan Feng's face was instantly pale.

In the vast northern wilderness, how many emperors are there? In addition to the little ancestor of Tianjizong, who else!

This is a hornet's nest, it's hard to provoke.

Wan Feng suddenly panicked, almost not scared to pee his pants, he hurriedly apologized, he nodded and bowed, "The little one has eyes but doesn't know Taishan, and he hopes that the emperor does not blame him."

It's dying, he was so careless.

Qi Yeran raised his eyebrows and walked slowly to Mu Tianyin's side, "Mu Jin, what should you do with such annoying person?"

"Mu Jin?" Wan Feng's eyelids throbbed wildly, and a bad premonition surged in his heart.

It's not the kid Mo Liuxian just took, is it Mu Jin?

But how is it possible!

When he met this kid in Shicheng, didn't he say that he was not even an alchemist? Seeing that he was just a poor boy who couldn't even afford Flint, how could he be accepted as a disciple by Master Mo Liuxian in a blink of an eye?

Mu Tianyin smiles casually, and responds casually, "The Emperor, you can do whatever you want."

The curvature of Qi Yeran's mouth deepens, and he stretches out his hand.

"Ah--" Wan Feng exclaimed in shock.

In the next second, Qi Yeran appeared in front of Wan Feng, with a jade-like claw with one hand, and with his chest and placket, he lifted him up.

"Don't, don't!"

Wanfeng danced in the air like a tortoise that had only lost its shell.

Qi Yeran shook his arms and threw him directly to the Eighteenth Hall.

Below, a deep cliff!

"Ah--"

His long call echoed on this cliff, attracting many monk alchemists to stop and watch.

Cheng Yi's face was pale, but he didn't dare to talk too much at this time.

Qi Yeran always does his own way, let alone him, even a few Tianzuns are here, they may not be able to stop him, he just doesn't understand why Qi Yeran will defend Mu Jin so for no reason.

"It's clean now." Qi Yeran patted the dust on his hands.

Mu Tianyin glanced at the white misty cliffs, and shook his head silently.

Qi Yeran's eyes turned, and he glanced at Cheng Yi, who was still standing there, "Why, do you also need a gift from Xiaoye?"

"No, no." Cheng Yi was taken aback, turned around and ran.

When Mu Tianyin and Xu Luyi first entered Ziyang Sect, Cheng Yi made things difficult for them, but at this moment, he didn't even dare to put a big fart. He was typically bullied and afraid of hardship.

Mu Tianyin stared at Qi Yeran and said quietly, "This is Ziyang Sect."

"I know." Qi Yeran turned his head and raised his hand, "Master, don't I do anything to the disciples of Ziyang Sect."

Mu Tianyin gave him a blank look and walked away.

Qi Yeran's beautiful eyes flashed lightly, and quickly followed.

"Oh, what are you doing with me." Mu Tianyin paused. The black pupils were facing Qi Yeran who was stuck beside him, hey, "I'm busy, I don't have the time to entertain the emperor."

"What are you doing so politely?" Qi Yeran smiled like a flower, "Call me Yeran, even the first name and last name don't seem affectionate."

Mu Tianyin's eyebrows trembled, "When have we been so affectionate?"

"Why don't you be affectionate anymore? I feel very affectionate when I see you, Xiaoye." Qi Yeran leaned against Mu Tianyin, "Furthermore, it's a human being. Isn't it true that one is born and the other is familiar, and I am either. Guest."

Why are these words so familiar? Mu Tianyin was really dumbfounded.

She immediately remembered the situation that Qi Yeran was so self-familiar when she was on Lianyun Lake in the Middle-Earth Earth. She couldn't get rid of it anyhow.

Did this kid recognize her?

She still has glue on her body. When she met this guy, she glued it directly!

"What are you going to do now?" Qi Yeran took Mu Tianyin's words directly to the ears, and continued to ask, "Also, are you sure you want to compete with Lian Qingchen in a year? How sure are you?"

Mu Tianyin glanced at him and walked to the front of the side corridor, "Five-five."

"Heh, your boy's tone is quite loud." Qi Yeran and Mu Tianyin walked side by side.

Mu Tianyin suddenly looked at Qi Yeran, "What do you think of Lian Qingchen's strength now, and where is he probably?"

Qi Yeran blinked, then nodded truthfully, "I can't say anything, even Qingchen is indeed somewhat capable. Her current strength should be in the middle of the Dao Tribulation, but her combat power is definitely not at that level."

"The middle stage of the Dao Tribulation." Mu Tianyin noted down.

"Moreover." Qi Yeran said with a slight change of tone, "She has some foundation in her hands."

Mu Tianyin frowned slightly. Qi Ye has a remnant soldier without a **** tool. As the Yao Palace Profound Girl, how could there be no other guarantee besides being passed on to the emperor Wa's secret technique of the Purple Mansion.

In the square outside the Eighteenth Hall, the Alchemy Conference was held in full swing.

At this moment, a disciple came hurriedly before and walked to Mu Tianyin to pause, "Young Master Mu, you are here, Lord Master and a few Heavenly Lords asked me to find you and go to the inner hall. Trip."

Mu Tianyin said, "I know, I'll go."

"Do you mind if I follow?" Qi Yeran stared at Mu Tianyin, staring at her demon eyes.

Mu Tianyin replied, "I let you go now, will you go."

Qi Yeran shrugged and said nothing.

He has decided to follow this kid. He doesn't believe his instincts are wrong, he must find a way to dig out some flaws!

So, as soon as Mu Tianyin walked away, Qi Yeran followed his foot.

Stepping into the main hall of the Eighteenth Heavenly Pavilion, a majestic aura rushes toward your face. Looking at the front, back, left, and right, the faces with solemn expressions, Mu Tianyin knew that it wasn't like talking to her today.

In the forefront, sitting Mo Liuxian, and the four heavenly masters, east, west, north and south.

On the left is the Bafang Pavilion elders, they are all here, touching their beards, nodding their heads, with different expressions, on the right are the eighteen main blue-robed alchemists, mostly with expressions of waiting.

"So serious." Qi Yeran looked around.

Bai Qiutian saw two figures coming in, and after recognizing Qi Yeran next to Mu Tianyin, he couldn't help but frown, "Your Excellency, I'm the Ziyang Sect to discuss matters, I don't know what you will do with you?"

Why did Mu Jin and Qi Yeran get together?

Bai Qiutian was surprised and doubtful in his heart, and couldn't help but temptation.

Qi Yeran took a look at the surrounding three-secretary trial, and naturally added the sentence, "Of course I am afraid that you will bully Mu Jin."

"What nonsense are you talking about." Bai Qiutian was a little annoyed.

The Mo Liuxian above cast his eyes, and Bai Qiutian stopped immediately.

The old alchemist Ge in the main hall looked at Mu Tianyin and Qi Yeran again, exchanged glances at each other, thinking about each other.

Mu Tianyin stared at Qi Yeran secretly, motioning him not to make trouble here.

Qi Yeran curled the corner of his mouth and stayed honestly.

"Master--" Mu Tianyin first saw Mo Liuxian, then looked at the others around him, and said in a slow voice, "I don't know what the heavenly masters asked Mu Jin to do." /

It's so neat, but she doesn't seem to be doing anything good.

The Mo Liuxian above gave Mu Tianyin a calm look, with an elegant expression and gentle eyes, indicating that she didn't need to worry.

"Actually, it's not a big deal."

Nan Zun spoke with a kind tone, "It's just that my Sage Sovereign accepts his disciples and gives the Profound Fire Order. Several old patrons and all the principals felt that the matter was not rash, and was too rushed last night. I couldn't ask in detail."

Nan Zun smiled and looked at Mu Tianyin, "The deity is thinking about asking you to come and ask for one or two."

"It should be." Mu Tianyin nodded and replied.

Beijing looked condescendingly at the people below, and said in a deep voice, "Mu Jin, you also know that my Ziyang Sect's system of accepting disciples has always been strict, and this is a big case for you."

Feng Xiaobai frowned, but what Bei Zun said was also true.

The selection of Ziyang Sect's disciples, from the outer sect, to the inner sect, to the core disciple, is all sorts of screenings, first-level assessments, and such a step-by-step thing has never happened in the past.

He was paying attention to Mu Jin before, and he also wanted to personally guide him. After he passed the core disciple's assessment, he would be admitted to his own sect.

Before Mu Tianyin answered, Mo Liuxian spoke, "Beijing, there is something I forgot to tell everyone last night."

Everyone looked at Mo Liuxian, waiting for his later words.

Mo Liuxian slowly said, "It’s true that Mu Jin is a disciple of this seat, but she did not worship Ziyang Sect. It has nothing to do with my sect. It’s just that this seat accepted it in her own name and is the only one. The closed disciple."

"What?"

The four Tianzuns, the Bafang Pavilion elders, and all the blue-robed alchemists were stunned.

Mu Jin is not a disciple of Ziyang Sect?

Qi Yeran looked at it, kind of interesting.

"Since this is the case, the Profound Fire Order shouldn't fall into the hands of an outsider. How decent is this." Bei Zun's old face sank instantly. He was not present last night, otherwise he would have stopped it earlier.

Bai Qiutian also said, "Bei Zun's words are extremely true, and the old man thinks so too."

Bai Qiutian’s disciple, Ouyang Xuan, was originally one of the most likely candidates to be the disciple of the Holy Venerable Mo Liuxian, but Mu Tianyin suddenly appeared, and Mo Liuxian directly promised to be a closed disciple. Hope was completely cut off.

How does this make him not irritated?

Furthermore, if Xuanhuo Ling was on Mu Tianyin's body, and seeing Ling as the Lord's presence, Bai Qiu Tian would not even have enough identity to scold Mu Tianyin with Mo Liuxian on his back.

How can he be willing?

The other old alchemists were silent, and the meaning was self-evident.

At this moment, Mu Tianyin has completely understood.

One of these people was dissatisfied with her becoming a master disciple directly, and the other was afraid of the mysterious fire order in her hands.

Actually, Mu Tianyin still doesn't know the specific use of Profound Fire Order, but no matter what it is, a token is not a big deal for her.

If the master's embarrassment can be avoided, she is willing to hand it over!

It's just that before Mu Tianyin spoke, he heard Mo Liuxiandao, "Is that a member of the Ziyang Sect?"

"The Lord said and laughed!"

"I'm waiting in panic."

……

Whether it is the four Tianzuns or the surrounding patrons, they all got up in shock.

This is really serious. If Mo Liuxian takes his disciple away in anger, then the matter will really become a big deal!

These people are only expressing their disapproval, hoping that Mo Liuxian realizes the pressure from the crowd and can take back the mysterious fire order in Mu Tianyin's hand, and how dare he really tear his face against him.

"Then, why don't you give the Profound Fire Order to your only personal disciple?" Mo Liuxian glanced around, his tone was light, but he couldn't hold his beak.

He gave Tianyin Xuanhuo order to ensure that even if he is not in the clan, Tianyin will not be bullied by anyone!

Feng Xiaobai broke the persistence situation with a smile.

He stood up to persuade him, "This Profound Fire Order is on Mu Jin's body, which is equivalent to that of the Sage Master. According to the old man, it doesn't make much difference. Why does Bei Zun need to be so serious?"

"There are no rules, no squares." Bei Zun said with a gloomy expression, "Holy Lord, I understand your love for your disciples, but as the Lord of Ziyang Danzong, you must also consider for the sect. ."

His attitude remained the same, but his tone eased a little.

"Yes, it's okay to change to another method."

Everyone suggested euphemistically, but Mo Liuxian's intention to defend is so firm, these people's attitudes have to be relaxed.

Mu Tianyin's eyes were calm, and she spoke slowly, "Mu Jin also understands the worries of several Tianzun. To me, the Profound Fire Order is nothing more than something outside of my body. As long as the Master has an order, I will immediately give it to you."

She looked around the venerables around her, not afraid of pressure, "But since it is a gift from the master, only the master can take it back!"

Mu Tianyin's attitude was obvious, Mo Liuxian received it, and she immediately gave it.

If it's someone else, it's impossible!

"You--" Bei Zun was choked with anger by her.

Mo Liuxian laughed out loud, with a rare smile.

The master and disciple are one mind, which makes the surrounding venerables still have a headache.

Let the Lord take the initiative to take it back?

Then what else did they call him for?

Qi Yeran could not help but laughed aloud as he watched it nearby, "I said you old antiques, I don't know how to hold my baby after I picked it up, and talk about the rules and irregularities."

He drew his ears, "If you talk a few more words, I will turn back to Tian Ji Sect, Master Mu Jin."

"Qi Yeran!" Bei Zun was really annoyed this time, "This is my Ziyang Sect's business, I hope you don't intervene."

He didn't invite Qi Yeran out directly, it was already Beizun's limit.

Qi Yeran curled his lips and shrugged, laughing beautifully, "If there is any place where Beizun's pain is pricked, then I'm really sorry, but I'm just telling the truth. You don't want this Mujin.

"You!" Bei Zun shot the case.

Mu Tianyin pulled Qi Yeran past Qi Yeran, biting, "Don't make trouble, master."

This kid is also an ancestor.

"Okay, okay." Qi Yeran made a surrender to clean up, and silently moved aside.

Isn’t Ziyang Danzong always stubborn, among the younger generation in the clan, there is no one who can compare with Yao Gong, Qingcheng School, Yu Hengzong, and even Ji’s family who can afford to stand up to the stage?

Isn’t there a ready-made one now!

Just brush a little dust off his body and it will shine brightly.

Why are these people blind and haven't seen them?

If Mu Jin ran away in anger, then these people might cry!

Qi Yeran shook his head, as he kindly reminded him.

Mo Liuxian got up, walked slowly down the dozens of white jade steps, and made a decision, "Since the things in this seat have been sent out, there is no reason to take them back. I call everyone here today. It’s just to make things clear."

He stepped to Mu Tianyin's side, "Go."

"Yes." Mu Tianyin obeyed his teacher's orders.

Qi Yeran looked around and gave everyone a pleased look, and then followed Mu Tianyin behind her ass.

"Brother!"

Feng Xiaobai hurriedly got up and called to stop, cursing this bully in his heart.

Why hasn't the temper been restrained for thousands of years?

It's good for the moment, accepting a disciple is also a stubborn temper, and looking at this state, it is definitely blue!

Mo Liuxian paused, and he could still hear a few words about this fellow senior.

Feng Xiaobai chased down quickly, "It's not a big deal, there is no need to make such a stalemate. Besides, no matter what, you are also the sage of Ziyang Danzong after all. You also hope that Mu Jin can be recognized by everyone. ."

The last sentence eased Mo Liuxian's complexion a little.

Mu Tianyin looked at Mo Liuxian's expression. She didn't say that she didn't need everyone's approval.

There are tens of thousands of people in this world, who can take care of them one by one?

And she only cares about what she cares about, people who care about her, what others will think, and what to do with her!

It’s just that the master, as the sage of the Ziyang Sect, doesn’t care about world affairs and sometimes has to take care of the overall situation. What she can do is to try to prevent herself from becoming a master of trouble, and to complete as a master’s disciple. , Things that should be undertaken.

Mu Tianyin looked at Feng Xiaobai, "Feng Lao has anything to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

Feng Xiaobai said, "Everyone, take a step back."

"Old Feng, you said." Bei Zun also deliberately eased the situation and made Mo Liuxian angry, something that no one wanted to see.

Feng Xiaobai stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, and said slowly, "After these five months, it will be our promotion review every three years."

"What does Feng Lao mean?" Nan Zun asked.

Several Tianzun looked at each other, exchanging seemingly understanding eyes.

Feng Xiaobai continued, "Mu Jin and all Yaotong disciples will participate in this year's assessment together. If she can pass the core disciple's standards, then there must be nothing more to say."

After a formal assessment, Mo Liuxian was accepted as a disciple. Although it was only an extra form, it was an excuse for some very strict and respectful patrons to accept it.

On the other hand, it also gives everyone a step down.

Also, Mu Tianyin may not be able to live it!

"So what if you can't live it?" Sure enough, Bei Zun spoke immediately.

Feng Xiaobai turned his head to look at Mu Tianyin, pondered for a moment, and said, "If you can't make it, Mu Jin will hand over the Profound Fire Order in his hand. As for the Master Sovereign, whether he wants to be a closed disciple, it's him. Own business."

Everyone looked at each other and nodded again and again.

If the mysterious fire order is taken back, then it doesn't matter.

Comparative Sovereign accepts disciples in his own name. It is not a disciple of the Ziyang Sect, and it is not something they should take care of.

"How?" Feng Xiaobai looked at Mo Liuxian.

Mo Liuxian was silent, only looking at Mu Tianyin next to her, asking her to decide for herself.

Mu Tianyin was also silent, looking at the surrounding Elder Ge.

Everyone stared at each other and waited for her answer with bated breath.

After a long while, Mu Tianyin slowly nodded, her red lips lightly opened, and he uttered a word, "Okay."

"Are you sure?" Bei Zun was a little surprised.

This kid agreed? So refreshing, does he know what he promised?

Mu Tianyin opened her lips faintly, "OK."

It's not just Beizun, everyone is a little surprised.

How strict is Ziyang Danzong's assessment? The monks who have been abused by it, whether they have passed or not, will definitely spit out bitterness.

Just talk about the standard of the disciple of the medicine boy to the outer sect. Since Zhang Man has been working hard for more than ten years since childhood, he is still a mediocre medicine boy. One or two can be seen, even if people like Ziyang sect are not tens of thousands , There are also nine thousand.

For decades, even hundreds of years, those who have not yet made it to the top are everywhere!

Not to mention the standards of core disciples!

Not to mention the age limit of talents and the like, just from the perspective of the number, the monks, medicine boys, disciples, insiders, outsiders who participate in the assessment of Ziyang Danzong every year...that are at least 100,000 quantity.

The most one year, reaching over a million!

How many core disciples take?

Also a number of hands!

Furthermore, all of these people have been carefully prepared for a long time and have a solid foundation before they dare to come to the Ziyang School for assessment, and some have even prepared for dozens of hundreds of years.

"I heard that before this Mu Jin, he didn't even seem to be a pharmacist, right?" Bei Zun was frightened by Mu Tianyin's decisive acceptance, and he asked Nan Zun next to him.

Nan Zun nodded, "He didn't come into contact with pharmacology until he entered Ziyang Sect, but it took only a few days."

Beijing was puzzled, "Then why can he accept it so simply."

Don't put Xuanhuo Ling in your eyes?

Or, he naively thinks that with the guidance of the Lord, he can be proficient in pharmacological alchemy in just four or five months?

The fact that Mu Tianyin helped Xu Luyi brother and sister pick medicinal materials in Yaogu was half-truth.

Ziyang Sect is very big and has a large number of people. There are even tens of thousands of handymen working in mining and mining, so it has not attracted much attention. After being discussed by people in that circle for a few days, it Stopped.

Several Tianzun Pavilion elders are above ten thousand people, just like the emperor supreme, how can they hear about such trivial things?

Therefore, they have almost zero understanding of Mu Tianyin's foundation.

"This kid is really arrogant." Bai Qiutian sneered, lowered his voice and sarcastically said, "Does he really think that alchemy is so easy to cultivate?"

To get a core disciple in the exam, at least one must be a green grade alchemist within a hundred years of age.

Not a herbalist, but a real alchemist!

Want to finish this in less than half a year? I'm afraid this kid hasn't woken up yet, is daydreaming, really thinks that becoming a disciple of the Lord, and getting the Lord's guidance, will really make it to the sky?

He just waited for this kid to smash it down, smashing his head and bleeding!

Furthermore, if it is not achieved and forced to surrender the Profound Fire Order, the Lord’s face will not look good, right...

But even Feng Xiaobai, who has a little score in his heart, is not sure at this time.

Feng Xiaobai thought for a while, still reminding him, "Mu Jin, this condition may be more difficult than you think. It is not just memory, but it’s as simple as recognizing medicinal materials. Are you sure?"

The eyes of the people around you can really be described as staring.

Mu Tianyin's eyes were tight, and his brows frowned.

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