Three months passed quietly, and today was the day when Baihua Valley opened. At this moment, in front of the first-line sky path, people were surging, and hundreds of disciples gathered. Everyone was lined up, waiting for the formation to open with a tired look on their faces.

"I finally got through it. Three months have passed, and I live like a year!"

"Yes, but when I went back this time, I don't know how to explain to the sect. Our Xiaoshanheyuan has no gains at all!"

"Oh, I didn't get much money from Lingdong Palace, those bandits..."

A series of low-pitched conversations came out. If the disciples of the four sects in previous years were mostly chatting and laughing at this time, waiting for the rewards of the back sects of Ligu. However, the disciples of the four sects in this generation were all frowning!

Since Cai Shixin fell behind, their backbone collapsed and their troops were defeated like a mountain. When they saw the eight Qingyun Sect disciples, if they saw the plague god!

"Ahem, who are you talking about?"

At this moment, eight young men came to the end of the team, and Zhang Dagen, who had always been like a little girl, glared at this time, and his exposed hairy chest muscles were trembling up and down. He stared at one of the disciples and said, "I've beaten less, Jijiwaha!"

The little girl Zhao Guoguo also hummed a few times. She remembered Lu Chen's words. These disciples were kids who had no breastfeeding and had no experience, so she had to pretend. Even if she was panicked, she had to be fierce on her face, and she was so fierce that she wanted to kill the whole family.

They are scared!

"Disciple of Qingyun Sect, don't be arrogant..." The last disciple gritted his teeth, but soon, someone next to him pulled his arm and whispered: "Don't be so irritated and ask for a beating. When Baihua Valley comes out, with senior brothers and the others, these bandits can't fly up, bear it!"

Hearing this, the disciple sighed, shrank his forehead and retreated aside.

"Fuck, waste!"

Zhang Dagen straightened his chest. He felt that the most glorious thing in his life was this time. Then, eight people walked towards the front of the team casually. At the same time, every time they passed by a place, Zhang Dagen would hum a few times. His expression was so fierce that he looked very fierce.

The disciples of various sects looked strange and gave way, and their eyes were full of resentment.

Eight little bandits were swaying and lined up at the front of the line. Lu Chen stood first. He had already flown out of the Baihua Valley in his heart, looking forward to seeing Xiaolinzi.

After all, in his heart, Baihua Valley is like playing, and the difficulty lies in how to squeeze out all the robbery.

"Senior Brother Luzi, you have to pick up the Qingyun Sect Sword Cultivation Banner!" Zhao Guoguo said with a smile: "I listen to Senior Brother Lin, the first representative of the big winner to walk out of Baihua Valley this time! So take the flag!"

"There is such a nonsense?" Lu Chen took the back of his head, and after a smile, he put away the Luoshen Sword, took the banner from Zhao Guoguo's hand, and raised it in the wind.

"Brothers, after three months of hard work, we have collected spiritual herbs - we have won a great victory!"

Fang Yu and his men started screaming!

The disciples in the rear team were spitting hard at the ground. The disciples of the Qingyun Sect were afraid that they would not pick any of the spiritual herbs, so they robbed them all!

......

Outside the Baihua Valley, a group of people gathered there, and the heads of the five sects were drinking fragrant tea with each other and looking forward to the avenue of the sky.

"In another hour, the Baihua Valley will open. I am afraid that this time, Xiaoshanheyuan will gain extraordinary results!" Wuxia Zhenren looked ahead, a little unwilling to say.

Behind her, Leng Gulan's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and she thought to herself: "Xue'er should have obtained the illusion mud!" In her heart, Cai Shixin is the strongest disciple of Baihua Valley, but if her sister uses the illusion, it is still uncertain which one is stronger and who is weak!

Except for Luoxia Gate, the other leaders are also looking forward to it.

However, compared with the expectations of the other leaders, Sima Kong was nervous when he held the teacup. He didn't expect much from the Lingcao, but Qixiahua, which was the top priority.

"Those eight little kids must have gained something!" Sima Kong took a sip of tea and suppressed the nervousness.

Next to him, the real person in the blue-robed Taoist robe looked at it and smiled faintly: "Fellow Taoist Sima, but you seem to be very nervous. You are already hundreds of years old, but you still can't calm down? Calm down and wait, your eight disciples came out in the end!"

These words seem to be comforting, but in fact they are slight sarcastic, and they come out at the last. This means that the disciples of the four sects have collected them and the disciples of the Qingyun Sect dare to follow them sneakily.

"Haha, it's the end, just come out!" Sima Kong didn't miss him at all. The matter of Qixia Flower was the key point, and the other factions didn't know at all.

Time passed slowly, and Sima Kong didn't know how many cups of tea he drank, and beside him, Elder Chen Tian stared at the small path of the sky, and even helped Sima Kong pour tea, there was a scene full of scenes.

"Second, calm down!" Sima Kong's lips trembled. The closer time was, the more nervous he felt. Whether the Qingyun Sect could rise secretly without hiding the four sects depends on the gains this time!

Not far away, a disciple stared at the sky without turning his eyes. After a while, his eyes narrowed and he immediately shouted: "The hour is here!"

After the sound came out, the heads of the five sects looked at each other, took a step forward, each took out a green sign, and then threw it into the sky. Suddenly, the five signs rotated out of thin air, emitting a faint light, instantly covering the Baihua Valley.

After a while, a colorful light shot towards a small path in the sky. Gradually, the path became clearer and clearer.

"Gu Kai!"

After doing this, the head of the five sects took a step back and looked forward to it. It was obvious that the first disciple to come out. According to the rules, their sect has the top strength of the second generation of disciples, and the one who collects the most spiritual herbs, is the winner of the Baihua Valley!

"Senior Brother, your teacup has no water!" Chen Tian was also very nervous, but when he saw Sima Kong's cup was empty and stuffed it into his mouth, he immediately knew that Sima Kong was even more nervous.

"Uh, full!"

Sima Kong tried his best to remain calm. After the teacup was full, he took a sip. He muttered in his heart, "I don't ask for more Qixia Flowers, just a few thousand plants will be fine. If not, hundreds will be enough!"

Not long after, under hundreds of eyes, a line of steps in the sky path came out, and then the first figure slowly appeared in the white area.

At this moment, the disciples of the five sects breathed slightly and their expectations became stronger. Even the four masters of the Dongsheng Zhenren also looked at each other faintly.

Suddenly, before the person could come out, the sound came first!

"Haha, I finally left the place where the rabbit doesn't poop!"

After the strange sound came out, the first figure finally appeared in front of the trail. It was a 17 or 18-year-old boy with a slender figure, clear eyebrows, a strange dimples hanging on his right cheek, but he held a mottled pennant in his hand.

In the dawn, the clearings of Baihua Valley were silent, and everyone's faces seemed to be frozen.

Many people didn't remember that boy, and he was very impressed.

But there were also a few people who were gaze brightly, and Lin Yu was one of them. He had not seen anyone before, but when he heard that he had not fought for those three days and had to take off the tiles in the room, he guessed which guy it was.

The remaining few people were Qingyun Sect, Sima Kong, Chen Tian, ​​He Shu, and the four of them stared at the figure, and their eyes almost fell out.

puff!

Sima Kong squirted out a mouthful of tea, and the tea cup in his hand subconsciously held it, and with a click, the cup was broken, and the hot tea water flowed into his palms, as if he didn't realize it!

"Why did this kid go first?"

Sima Kong and the other four looked at each other.

"Xiao Luzi, stop blocking the way!"

As everyone stared at him, another sound came from the path, and then a handsome young man rushed out with an unhappy look on his face, and then six little guys rushed out one after another.

Then the eight teenagers stared at the front and were speechless. Obviously they didn't know that after they came out of the Baihua Valley, so many people were paying attention.

Lu Chen was also stunned, but then looked around and saw the four people in Qingyun Sect staring blankly.

"Haha, the sloppy guy is there!"

Lu Chen's dimples appeared at the corner of his mouth, holding the flag in his hand, and was about to run away, but soon, Fang Yu pulled him behind him and whispered: "Little Luzi, there are many people, we can't lose our etiquette. Take the flag and walk over step by step. How majestic!"

Lu Chen curled his lips, feeling very disdainful. He thought about it and walked step by step with the flag. He was so idiotic, like a scheming troupe. However, seeing the stubbornness of Fang Yu and his friends, he had no choice but to do it.

"Don't be nervous, follow Xiao Luzi step by step, don't be messy! Slut, don't throw your hair to me!" Fang Yu showed off his big brother's demeanor at this moment.

And the few people behind him, Zhang Dagen thrust his chest, Qing Lifeng shook his hair, and Zhao Guoguo's indifference had never fallen off her face.

The entire open space remained silent, staring at the eight teenagers one by one, and for a moment, there was a urge to see a ghost in my mind!
Chapter completed!