Chapter 559

"Here comes the apostle of qianbian sect!"

The person on one side reminded the tea maid.

"Good luck, smelly boy!"

The arrival of the apostle of qianbian sect means that the selection will begin immediately. The tea servant can only give up his plan to kill Chu Xingyu on the spot.

Surrounded by the strong, Hu Fei, the apostle of qianbian sect, walked in front of the team with high toes and high spirits.

But to Chu Xingyu's surprise, there is a proud man in the middle of the team.

"Is there anyone else?"

Chu Xingyu was slightly stunned.

The host of qianbian sect's selection is the apostle. The Apostle Hu Fei has appeared in front of him. Who else is higher than the status of an apostle.

In public doubt, pride stopped in front of the high platform built under the mountain. With a pair of white palms, he gently opened the curtain on pride and came out.

The proud fairy appeared in front of everyone.

"How beautiful!"

With the cry of a warrior out of control, everyone's eyes were attracted by the woman's dusty appearance and perfect body.

I only saw that on the high platform, a stunning woman fit and sat.

The woman's skin is white, her eyebrows are as thin as the moon, and her eyes seem to be outlined by the paintbrush in the nine heaven. She is very divine, but very beautiful.

Under the sunshine, the woman's gooseneck was dressed in white and sprinkled on the ground like moonlight. The white skirt tightly wrapped around her waist, with a temperament of ice and snow in her beauty.

Her skin is as crystal clear as that of a demigod spirit. It seems that no woman in the world can compare with her.

What a snow beauty!

"Fairy!"

"Goddess!"

"Sinking fish and falling geese!"

"Close the moon and shame the flowers!"

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After the shock, some disciples couldn't help muttering.

This woman is about 20 years old. They have never seen such a beautiful person. Although the charm belongs to the unique beauty, it has not yet grown, just like a pearl in the dust.

"Ye Wanqing, why is she here?"

When other disciples fell into dementia, Chu Xingyu saw at a glance that this gorgeous beauty was the benefactor of the Li fire sword given to him, ye Wanqing.

Chu Xingyu had some doubts in his heart, but more surprises.

Three years ago, if ye Wanqing hadn't taken her sister away and given her Li fire sword, Chu Xingyu would have focused and reckless revenge.

Now when I see him again, I can't help feeling cordial.

Ye Wanqing felt a familiar look at herself. She swept her eyes and saw Chu Xingyu, a young man in white in the crowd.

"Chu Xingyu is really gifted. I didn't read him wrong!"

Ye Wanqing is a disciple of the leader of the qianbian sect. The selection of students of the qianbian sect does not need to be involved at all for a person with outstanding status like her.

However, she thought of the strong young man she met in Kunlin mountain three years ago. She couldn't help coming here to see if the young man who impressed her was qualified to enter qianbian sect.

Sure enough, Chu Xingyu didn't disappoint her.

Seeing Chu Xingyu, ye Wanqing was no less surprised than the former.

"Iceberg beauty has always been deaf to things outside the window. Why did she suddenly come to watch the selection of disciples today?"

Watching Ye Wanqing walk out of the sedan chair and onto the platform, Hu Fei was puzzled.

The arrival of Ye Wanqing surprised the Apostle Hu Fei.

However, this did not affect him at all.

The one who presided over the selection of the disciples of qianbian sect was himself.

"Snowflake platform is the final decisive platform for qianbian sect to select disciples!"

"There are 37 students in the fire dance country, 298 in canglan country and 474 in Ju Sha country. We have to eliminate some of them first."

After clearing his throat, the Apostle Hu Fei took out an iron weapon the size of a palm.

Just after Tieqing was placed underground, a pillar of light rose into the sky.

The surrounding space began to shake irregularly.

This is a teleportation array, but I don't know where it will be.

"The audition of qianbian sect's disciples is held in one of our qianbian sect's experience places. Now you enter the transmission place. The martial artists who can break the pass in seven days will fight together in the snowflake platform. The six disciples who finally win can officially become our qianbian sect's students!"

Hu Fei said loudly, and then glanced at Chu Xingyu with malicious eyes.

"There are three passes in the transmission array. The first pass is storm and frost. Although this pass will not kill the warriors in tianwu territory, it will do great harm. Only when you unite can you overcome the difficulties."

"The second pass is the crossing of thousands of boats. This is the place with the greatest illusion in the whole experience place. Only by keeping your heart can you pass the pass. Maybe there are strong opportunities and improve your strength."

"The third level, when one man is in charge, is the gateway to victory. As long as you enter it, you can win from the place of experience and return to the snowflake platform!"

"This experience place is where the sword spectrum of Dugu sword king of qianbian sect was buried. You should be careful!"

Ye Wanqing's voice on one side was like an Oriole, adding on the other side.

Ye Wanqing is not only beautiful, but even her voice is like the sound of nature, which makes people intoxicated.

Hu Fei was slightly stunned. Ye Wanqing was the first beauty of the qianbian sect. She was always cold. She didn't ask about the world. This time, she suddenly came to see herself preside over the selection of qianbian sect disciples, which made him feel very strange.

Now he also introduces the scenes in the experience place to these participating disciples and reminds them of the matters needing attention, which makes Hu Fei confused.

What Hu Fei doesn't know is that ye Wanqing said so much just to remind Chu Xingyu of being alone.

The disciples who participated in the selection of qianbian sect were all people from three countries. When ye Wanqing first met Chu Xingyu, he was just a poor young patriarch in a five-level city.

He must have made unimaginable efforts to be qualified to participate in the selection of qianchangzong today.

It is necessary for ye Wanqing to help the youth at this critical moment.

"Well, go in. We'll meet at snowflake terrace in seven days!"

Hu Fei didn't know why Ye Wanqing said this inexplicable sentence. He was surprised. He immediately urged these disciples to enter the transmission array.

WOW!

A burst of bright brilliance was shining. At this moment, these disciples all entered the transmission array.

Beilan territory, a place hundreds of thousands of miles away from snowflake platform, is full of energy and flashing light in the void.

For a moment, the void seemed to be torn apart.

A group of warriors fell on this place.

"Where is this?"

Everyone was surprised. There was heavy snow all over the sky and an endless expanse of land.

"It doesn't matter where this place is. Letting Chu Xingyu die is the most important thing!"

The cold hum of the male Lord of canglan country sounded.

The person who made the voice was the prince of canglan state tea Baifeng who just wanted to kill Chu Xing.