Heaven Defying Dark Empress

You Qingyu nodded and smiled at Mu Tianyin, the corner of Mu Tianyin's mouth twitched, and then gave her a meaningful smile.

There was a burst of gunpowder, silently flowing between the two.

Two silhouettes stand opposite each other, one in white clothes is flying, floating like fantasy, and the other is wrapped in a blue shirt, proud and proud!

The white-clothed woman is as beautiful as a fairy, and her eyebrows are picturesque and exquisite, while the blue-shirted girl, no matter how half a mask covers her face, is unable to peek, but she is better than her extraordinary temperament, flexible body, and contains a silent arbitrariness. Crazy!

"This fairy, wait and see!" You Qingyu smiled softly and turned to leave.

The white dress was floating, with his hands folded in front of his abdomen, his walking posture was graceful, as if a lotus was growing step by step, he walked slowly to the stands in the respectful eyes of the disciples hundreds of meters.

Flick the long sleeves and sit down.

She wanted to see where Mu Tianyin had the confidence to appear in Xianyuan like this!

"Qingyu Fairy..." As soon as You Qingyu appeared, Ji Xuan's eyes were glued to her body, his eyes were peach blossoms, and the whole heart jumped wildly with excitement, this is the real fairy!

The waterfall and flowing water are like flying flowers.

The morning light is faint, and the surrounding environment is quiet and elegant.

The half-hung terrace in front of the Buddhist scripture pavilion is neatly arranged vertically and horizontally. There are about 300 tables, pens, inks, tea, etc. have been prepared. There are also four in the middle, which is obviously the position of the teacher.

After two quarters of rest and conditioning, everyone took their seats one after another.

Teacher Yi Lanpao stood tall and said loudly, "The second test is now entering the final silent scripture writing stage. The duration is also seven days. If you feel that you are finished and cannot continue writing, you can leave early."

Gu Xing'er sat beside Mu Tianyin and gave her a weird look.

Ji Xuan was sitting right behind Mu Tianyin, with an angry look in her eyes, wishing to poke two holes in her.

Play with mystery and see how long she can pretend!

"Start now!"

The words concluded, accompanied by a gong.

At the moment the gong struck, everyone immediately immersed themselves in hard work, writing crazy books, for fear that after a while, they would forget the things they had just memorized.

Everyone has different attitudes, each in a hurry.

The competition officially began. Even though Ji Xuan was arrogant and defiant, his self-cultivation was not fake. He flicked his sleeve and lifted the pen, his expression suddenly dreaded, and he immediately entered a state of fighting.

Gu Xing'er was in a hurry and took a deep breath before starting to write.

She memorized two books, just hoping to write them smoothly.

Mu Tianyin picked up the pen and unfolded the scripture paper. His movements were not swift and slow, and his posture was as smooth as running clouds and flowing water. The ancient characters and rows of celestial scriptures came out quickly in her pen.

There is also Xiao Ruofeng who has the same posture safely.

The face sinks like water, and he writes quickly.

In fact, although these are the basic ancient scriptures for cultivating immortals, and most of them are even created by monks in the human realm, it is always good for monks to cultivate through the knowledge of a hundred schools of thought and the law of a thousand people. Like you clearly have the best way to learn, but you can also study other things, get rid of the dross and get the essence.

During those seven days, Mu Tianyin was really touched by cultivation and Taoism.

The teachers nodded in praise and exchanged a few words with each other from time to time.

Teacher Fang, who was sitting next to You Qingyu, suddenly sighed, "This Mu Tianyin is indeed a rare wonder of the world. If it is well cultivated, given time, it will surely make me immortal garden, immortal ancient."

"Teacher Fang, it's too early to say this." You Qing said softly.

Teacher Fang was taken aback, turned his head and saw that it was You Qingyu's retort, and immediately smiled and asked, "What's the opinion of Qingyu?"

You Qingyu raised his chin slightly, "Teacher Fang should remember that in the evening, my Xianyuan also had a spiritual root wizard. Although it is not better than Mu Tianyin, it can be said to be a rare sight in a century, but before it has been cut, it will be exhausted. Shouyuan died!"

"This—" Teacher Fang was speechless.

"That's because his aptitude is dull, and his journey is difficult." Another teacher said again, "Look at Mu Tianyin, his writing is energetic, and his temperament is quite extraordinary, indicating that his mind is also clever, unlike the dull people."

"This one is just for memorizing scriptures. Cong is not smart. You can only know after Zongshu's interpretation." You Qing said lightly, "Furthermore, Teacher Ouyang knows whether she is right or wrong, just look at it. On the surface, it is too rash."

Teacher Ouyang frowned and was silent.

Slowly, the teachers exchanged silent glances. They all felt You Qingyu's rejection of Mu Tianyin. After realizing this, everyone stopped the topic.

You Qingyu smiled and did not change his gentle expression, but the hands in his sleeves were pinched so that his finger bones turned white.

Mu Tianyin? She should be the one who will promote Xianyuan!

One day later, many disciples appeared tired.

On the terrace, the disciples swayed from side to side with different postures.

"What's next..." Gu Xing'er's penholder stiffened on the scripture paper, clutching his head, and couldn't remember what would happen next. She looked sideways and saw that Mu Tianyin's back was straight, and her pen was so flying, it was actually better than the original writing It's a bit faster.

Around, there were people with frowning faces, scratching their heads and writing, some with tense expressions, holding a pen, and writing smoothly, but only a small number of dozens.

The valley is empty and the mist is hazy.

Two days later, some people got up one after another and could no longer continue.

Ji Xuan Yu Guang glanced at Mu Tianyin in front of him, and saw her calm and relaxed, she didn't seem to show any difficult posture, she must not feel tight, but after only a moment of trance, she continued to answer her own.

He didn't believe it, she would be no better than a yellow-haired girl!

You Qingyu had been watching from the side, eyes locked to Mu Tianyin, staring at her every move, but her eyes were flat and gentle, and from the outside, there was nothing wrong with it.

Three days later, half of the people have given up!

Nearly half of the places on the terrace square in front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are free!

Gu Xinger's brows frowned lightly, one hand resting his cheek, the other hand holding the penholder, his teeth biting his lips, and looking sadly at Mu Tianyin who was not far away, where he frowned, even Fan lamented.

She was playing and she had nothing to write.

Mu Tianyin stopped and turned to look at the line of Gu Xing'er.

Gu Xing'er moved her finger and smiled at Mu Tianyin dryly, giving her an expression of you continuing, and then tidyed up and got up.

To die, she really can't hold it!

Mu Tianyin curled the corner of her mouth and continued.

The teachers on the viewing platform in the front looked at each other, their eyes moved back to Mu Tianyin's side, the pile of scriptures piled high from the ground, no less than a hundred books, all of them looked solemn and nodded.

Five days later, there were only more than twenty people left on the entire terrace square!

Some people’s eyes are sunken, describing the withered as if they are about to die. Some people are shaking hands and knocking on their heads from time to time. Some people have a deep purple complexion and sweat profusely... Most of them are in bad condition in the past twenty years, and they are even close to collapse.

A cold sweat broke out on Ji Xuan's forehead. Mu Tianyin's every move could be said to be completely in his sight. At this moment, he looked at the pile of two or three hundred completed scriptures, finally showing a panic expression. Come.

The most terrifying thing is that it is still increasing at a gentle rate!

On his own, he has only completed thirty or forty books.

Ling Xuan gritted his teeth, "Impossible!"

How is this possible, did he lose? Something must have gone wrong, yes, this guy must be making up, just playing mystery, it must be like this, Ling Xuan constantly comforted himself.

Don't panic, he can't panic!

Looking at Xiao Ruofeng's side, Ling Xuan was even more anxious.

Xiao Ruofeng's expression was Ling Ran, and the tip of the pen stopped at this moment.

He was farther away, never looking up to pay attention to others. At this moment, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the situation on Mu Tianyin's side, and an incredible color was revealed in the depths of his eyes, but he fell silent soon.

Set his mind, with more than 10,000 words per volume, he has completed as many as sixty or seventy books!

The eyes of the teachers at this time were already shocked.

"In this way, this Mu Tianyin is not only an outstanding spiritual root physique, it is extraordinary, and it is my Xianyuan's blessing to have such a disciple!" Teacher Fang said again, forgetting his side for a while. You whispered unpleasantly.

Teacher Ouyang nodded and sighed, "Very good, very good!"

You Qingyu's five fingers clasped on the armrests tightened and tight, and smiled faintly, "I think Xiao Ruofeng and Ling Xuan are also good, and the girl at the end is also very outstanding."

"That's true."

"Ok."

Several teachers agreed, "The qualifications of the disciples in this session are much better than those in previous sessions."

Teacher Fang said, "But Mu Tianyin is extraordinary."

You Qingyu turned his head to look at Teacher Fang, his eyes deepened sharply, and he suspected that the person in front of her was deliberately opposing her, but after a moment of sharpening her expression, she softened and said slowly, "How much It must be used accurately."

"bump!"

There was a muffled noise.

Looking at it again, it turned out that someone fainted. He bumped his head on the table and crashed into a pile of things. The whole figure was like a piece of mud, softened from the stool, and collapsed on all sides. .

The disciples standing outside the field were in a rush and quickly lifted him away.

Six days later, there were only three people left on the entire terrace square!

Mu Tianyin, Ling Xuan, Xiao Ruofeng.

The terrace with hundreds of tables, the mountain breeze passing by, was empty, and the environment became quieter and quieter, but the smell of gunpowder smoke was constantly rising towards the stupid.

The situation of the three people is at a glance.

Mu Tianyin's pen-and-writing mad book was written faster and faster, and the volume of scriptures next to him became more and more, and the eyes of the surrounding spectators became bigger and bigger, especially for the disciples who retired and watched by the side, their mouths became wider and wider.

Hallucination?

Inhuman!

With a snap, another volume of scripture was thrown out by Mu Tianyin casually, and dropped on the hill next to it!

Behind her, Ji Xuan's complexion was flushed, and her hands trembled. He hung on the scripture paper for a long time and couldn't write a word for a long time. He looked at the girl's straight back from time to time.

His mind is numb, he has been confused.

No, he can't lose!

"puff--"

With a sweet throat, he suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and instantly dyed the desktop in front of him, his hands trembled violently, his complexion was several times bleaker than the white scroll paper!

A teacher waved to the two people next to him, "Take it away."

Ji Xuan's eyes closed together and were carried away by two disciples.

You Qingyu's eyes trembled, and the thick color of jealousy almost couldn't be suppressed, but her forbearance was really amazing, her face was still calm, it was still the fireworks in the world. The fairy can't see anything strange.

On the sixth day, only Mu Tianyin and Xiao Ruofeng were left!

The situation is tense.

During the few days that Gu Xinger had been idle, he had already walked around Xianyuan and came back to wait and see. From this look, he saw that Mu Tianyin was still there still struggling to write, and his pen was smooth without stopping.

Looking at the pile next to Mu Tianyin, Gu Xing'er's mouth was scared, "Isn't it?"

This is to write down everything she has read!

Recalling the situation in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion before, Gu Xing'er couldn't help swallowing the high pile of scriptures that could bury her.

On the sixth night, the lights were brilliant and the night was cold.

Xiao Ruofeng took a deep breath and stood up. When he walked out of the venue without squinting his eyes, his breath was a little disturbed, and his handsome and gentle face was also very tired.

Several teachers looked at each other, exchanged satisfied glances, and nodded repeatedly.

Mu Tianyin was the only one left on the court!

Teacher Fang was very curious. Because of You Qingyu who was around him, after enduring and tolerating, he finally couldn't hold back and spoke again, "Can you see how much Mu Tianyin has reached?"

Teacher Ouyang answered, "Not very clear."

"Her aura hasn't been revealed at all, but I don't have the eyesight yet. I can see through the strength of the monk at a glance. I am afraid that it will take the master to find out." Another teacher said.

After listening to the discussion of several teachers, You Qingyu's eyes deepened, and he slowly inserted a sentence, "I have a relationship with this person in the ancient forest of Yunhuang, and I am a monk in the early days of breaking through the sky."

After speaking, she felt a little more open.

More than three months ago, when Ouyang Fei reported the news of Mutianyin’s death, she was still a monk in the early stage of breaking through the sky. She was almost killed by Ouyang Fei. It would be good if she could get a life back. You Qingyu naturally estimated. Mu Tianyin shouldn't have any improvement yet.

After all, it took her a full five years from the initial stage of breaking through the sky to the initial stage of breaking through the mansion.

As everyone knows, Mu Tianyin has already broken through the open mansion!

Moreover, Mu Tianyin is still the most difficult physique to advance.

It can be said that the cultivation difficulty of the Dao Body Demon Tire is more difficult than any other physique. In other words, if you speak lightly with the Dao Demon Tire, according to her current cultivation qualifications, I am afraid that from breaking through the sky to opening the palace, It will take a hundred years.

Or, before breaking through to open the mansion, the lifespan is exhausted and die!

"Is it the early stage of breaking the air?" Teacher Fang nodded, and then said, "It is already very good. After all, it is not easy for this girl to reach the early stage of breaking the air at this age without any support from the sect. "

"Yes." The other teachers agreed.

You Qingyu held a breath in his throat, unable to vomit for a long time.

She felt that Fang Zongzhi came to defeat her today!

Teacher Fang didn't realize that You Qingyu around him was about to go violently, but continued happily, "If you enter my fairy garden, you will definitely make rapid progress. In time, this little girl will definitely succeed!"

"Cough." Teacher Ouyang coughed softly.

Teacher Fang reacted and glanced at You Qingyu secretly, and found that her face was so gloomy and ugly that she had rarely seen in years.

Ouch in his heart, he couldn't stop his mouth.

You Qingyu's face was sinking, his teeth clenched.

Before that, when did she hear someone exaggerating other disciples in front of her? She is the pride of heaven among the teachers, and she is the only genius of Xianyuan!

The seventh day, early morning.

Red sunrise and clouds, cranes mingling!

"time up."

With this long call, Mu Tianyin slowly put down the pen.

She stood up and reached out to rub her shoulders.

"The time is up, everyone, please exit the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and return to your own residence. We will check it down and we will immediately block it." Teacher Fang walked forward and said everyone, but on the entire terrace, Only Mu Tianyin was left.

Mu Tianyin got up and walked out from one side.

Teacher Fang’s high and a little excited voice floated over the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, “As for the results, they will be announced in the evening, and the third test will be held tomorrow. The master’s letter says that everyone needs to cultivate enough energy.”

With that said, he looked at Mu Tianyin specially.

This girl, let no sect dare to put her in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!

People memorized one or two scriptures in seven days. She did it well. Isn't this pile of five or six hundred?

And seeing that, it seems that it is far from finished!

If you throw her inside, I am afraid that it will not take long before you can memorize the entire Tibetan scripture pavilion, millions of volumes of scriptures, and then you can start a mountain and establish a school!

Mu Tianyin moved his limbs and left lazily.

Exams are really personal work.

"You're really good, I'm willing to bow down this time." She seemed to hear such a sentence when she walked by Xiao Ruofeng, but when she looked back, the dark ice-colored figure had slowly left.

Mu Tianyin blinked. In fact, this Xiao Ruofeng was also an extremely arrogant person, but his temperament was straightforward, at least not annoying compared to Ji Xuan with his teeth and claws.

"You, you..." Gu Xing'er's pretty face was slightly stiff, staring at the people who walked to her.

Mu Tianyin couldn't help laughing, "What are you doing, let's go."

Gu Xing'er swallowed, "Oh."

"Mu Tianyin." You Qingyu's voice came from behind.

Mu Tianyin paused, and the green shirt rose slightly in the wind. She did not turn her head, nor did she whisper to her, and said softly, "You Qingyu, what are you doing in such a hurry? It will count."

In addition to the Three Mountains and Five Departments, You Qingyu Lao Ouyang deceived her to be weak and almost killed her!

How could she forget that knife?

She said that in the future, it will be returned several times!

You Qingyu's eyes were gloomy, walked to Mu Tianyin, turned his head and glanced at her, and no longer concealed his disgust, "Remember, this is Xianyuan, this is the place where I Yuqingyu, and you will never be there. Mutian The position of the sound!"

"Really." Mu Tianyin turned to meet You Qingyu's angry eyes.

You Qingyu hummed heavily, flung his long sleeves horizontally, brushed shoulders with her, and walked away quickly, "I see how long you can be proud of, don't think that you will be able to sit back and relax if you have a little achievement!"

Mu Tianyin smiled thoughtfully at the back of You Qingyu hurriedly leaving with her arms around her chest.

"Is that woman really You Qingyu?" Gu Xing'er trembled. It turned out that she also had a hideous expression. What about the rumors of non-eating fireworks? How sacred and inviolable?

Mu Tianyin smiled, noncommittal.

The situation of the second match quickly spread throughout the Xianyuan, including the nine Venerables who were alarmed.

With heavy mountains and green mountains, clouds and mists surround.

The nine thousand nine hundred pavilions and pavilions of Xianyuan are built around the mountains. Six thousand six hundred Xiantai caves are chiseled by the cliffs. The deep valley is quiet and the clouds are shrouded in the high sky. There are flocks of cranes flying by.

Morning night and night dew, morning bell and evening drum.

The glow faded, and the sunset horizon.

At the end of the night, the results of the second match were announced!

In the square of Xianyuan, there is a cliff to the air directly in front, and towering pavilions on the other three sides are magnificent, and the result of the second test of the admission disciple selection contest is displayed on the mahogany board directly in front.

Ahead, crowded.

"I actually rushed into the top fifty, although only six points." Excited laughter came from the crowd.

Hundreds of people blocked the inner square, some were happy and some were worried.

"What brain? How the **** did this!"

"The ghost knows!"

...

Everyone already knows it, but the results announced are really staggering.

At the highest point, there is a famous high mention.

In the first row, there are three scarlet characters: Mu Tianyin!

Later there is a note: five hundred and seventy-three manuscripts, a total of about 2.65 million words, and the Taoist scrolls of humanity are all classics from the collection of Xianyuan Cangjing Pavilion. There are no omissions in the sentence and no word is wrong!

"It's really difficult for the teachers." Someone joked.

Someone joked, "I'm afraid I hate this guy too, haha."

This Mu Tianyin is alone, I am afraid that it is more than the number of students in several years combined. If it can be announced in time at this time, the hundred inspection teachers, I am afraid that they will be blinded.

"It's too late, baby," someone retorted.

The next Xiao Ruofeng was also outstanding. Although there were a few mistakes in dozens of ancient scriptures, there were more than half a million words after removal. If compared with the previous disciples, it would be extraordinary.

With bad luck, there is a mountain like Mu Tianyin on his head, no matter how extraordinary it is, it seems ordinary.

However, Ji Xuan, who preached his rhetoric and wanted to win the championship, failed to maintain the top three in the first round and fell directly to fifth. It was because he couldn't hold back vomiting blood, and became everyone's joke.

After two competitions, Mu Tianyin ranked first in two games and scored 100 points!

Xiao Ruofeng ninety-eight, followed closely behind.

In the second game, the few people in front of Ji Xuan, because they did not rank very high in the first Linggen test, Ji Xuan still maintained the third position with a score of 93 points.

When everyone was sweating profusely in front of the bulletin board and talked about spitting stars flying in the sky, Mu Tianyin was in his own small building, breaking a few pieces of radish-shaped ginkgo, feeding them fat.

"What do you mean by Hua Zhongjin's words?" She held her chin in one hand, and poked the fat belly with the radish in the other. When the little guy stretched out her paw, she pulled it back abruptly.

The fat, raccoon-like head was deaf, and his face was full of food.

Mu Tianyin frowned, as if she was a little upset that her thoughts were being affected.

What did she want that guy to do, the land of Xiangu is so vast, maybe she can meet him again.

Fatty's paw hooked and pulled the head of the radish to **** it.

Kaka Kaka, it chewed with its little cheeks bulging.

"Tianyin, why are you still here!" Gu Xing'er rushed up from the building, her pretty face flushed, she ran to Mu Tianyin and sat down, "The result of the second match came out, why are you? Don't look at it."

Mu Tianyin clapped his hands and said with a smile, "I guess there are too many people at this moment. What anxious, but I won't run away in the end."

Gu Xing'er glared at Mu Tianyin, "The emperor is not in a hurry, the **** is anxious to death." Then he gestured with excitement and said with a look of excitement, "But I just saw it for you. First, you are the first time! "

Although she had counts in her mind, she was still very excited, and the number of characters that day really surprised her.

Mu Tianyin nodded and smiled at her, "Thanks."

"How did you do it?" Gu Xing'er leaned close to her, reached out and grabbed Mu Tianyin's hand, his eyes shot sharply, "Why don't you teach me, oh, my father always Say me, say I am stupid."

"Um..." Mu Tianyin's eyes trembled.

She glanced at Gu Xing'er with blushing cheeks, and glanced at her hand that was pinched red, then remembered Ye Ran's words, and said with a serious face, "Buddha said, don't say it."

"what--"

Gu Xing'er looked up to the sky and howled for a long time.

"Hey!"

A crisp sound came from a beautiful Diaojiao fairy building.

"Kang-bang-bang!"

You Qingyu swung all the objects on the table to the ground, "Mu Tianyin."

In the second scene, she was able to show off again!

"Talking softly." Ouyang Fei stood beside him, hesitant to speak.

You Qingyu raised his head slashingly, looking at Ouyang Fei with a gloomy face, and said in a deep tone, "Should Mu Tianyin die in Yunhuangli? Why did she appear in Xianyuan, why did she appear in this fairy Under your nose, what do you do!"

Ouyang Fei lowered his head, and he was also very surprised, "The old man's slash, she has no reason not to die. Even if she didn't die, that kind of situation would fall into a wilderness, and there would be hundreds of lives, and it would be impossible to live again. The old man thought... "

"Do you think?" You Qingyu sneered, his emotions slowly recovered, and his pace was slowly pacing, "How did I order before? Do everything without fail!"

Ouyang Fei could not refute, "This matter is indeed my carelessness."

You Qingyu glanced at Ouyang Fei faintly, and his red lips slowly curled up, "However, it's not too late."

"What do you mean?" Ouyang Fei looked at the opposite person.

You Qingyu slowly walked to the window, staring into the night outside, his face looked proud, but his lips were sneered, "Since she dared to appear in Xianyuan, how can I be afraid of You Qingyu? she was?"

See her tomorrow, what to compare!