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Ji Qingzhuo got up early the next day. She thought that Shen Rongyu would go to see her formation class assessment, but he was not in Baishui Island today.

Fortunately, Ji Qingzhuo is not clingy, if he is not there, she is not there, she will go to Yunshui Peak by herself.

Considering the need to use mana in the formation assessment, Ji Qingzhuo didn't fly over with an umbrella, she instead drove her flywheel to reach Yunshui Peak.

Outside Shuiyun Peak, it was autumn, but there was still a thick fog here, as if there were some unknown secrets hidden inside. Above the peak, it is convenient for cultivators who want to stand on it to watch.

Ji Qingzhuo glanced at the big disc, and Shen Rongyu was not in it. After she confirmed this fact, she didn't think about him anymore.

However, the monks on the disc did not see Shen Rongyu, and were also puzzled.

"Didn't Rong Yu come to see her little junior sister's class assessment? Why didn't he attend the last array class assessment today?" an elder asked.

Ye Duanhong hid his figure and sat in the front row. He explained for Shen Rongyu: "Qianke's injury is not yet healed, and he cannot leave Yunshui Peak for the time being, so he called Rong Yu over to help him arrange these disciples to enter. Accept the assessment in the Peach Blossom Mist Array."

"Speaking of which, it's really a good thing to have Rong Yu in the sect, otherwise Qianke would have to ask me for this drudgery." Another elder who knew Jiang Qianke teased, "But Qianke is really unlucky. That day on Baishui Island, Duanhong, you and him were injured by the Soul Chasing Nail, and he was even more seriously injured."

"Yes." Ye Duanhong didn't know that the soul-chasing nail was flying back, he helped Jiang Qianke to stop it, and he was injured that day, but it was better in a few days, "It's not that Qianke will choose Rong Yu to help. Strange, that day he found out that there was a loophole in his Peach Blossom Mist Array, and he asked me to help remind him that he knew a little about the Peach Blossom Mist Array and was also a careful person."

"However, stop joking about this matter. The evil aura that flew into Baishui Island that night has not yet been found. Even if we are in Xuanyun Sect... it is very dangerous." Ye Duanhong said slowly.

The people on the disc were discussing what happened in the past few days, and Ji Qingzhuo met a familiar person in front of Shuiyun Peak.

"Miss Ji." Meng Yaolan beckoned to Ji Qingzhuo from a distance.

After being a member of an aristocratic family of cultivators, she was extremely talented. She was supposed to live in the Xuanyun Sect, but she was beaten by a mortal who didn't know where she came from in the assessment of the two courses.

But Meng Yaolan was not annoyed, and instead greeted Ji Qingzhuo actively. When Ji Qingzhuo heard someone calling her, she looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

It was Meng Yaolan, so she politely responded, "Hello."

Meng Yaolan walked over and walked side by side with Ji Qingzhuo: "Miss Ji, are you looking for your senior brother?"

"No." Ji Qingzhuo was telling the truth, she wasn't very concerned about where Shen Rongyu went, she was thinking about the dangers she would encounter in the array class assessment today.

"It's okay, your senior brother is at the entrance of Shuiyun Peak. My master's injuries have not yet healed, so I called him to help guide the disciples into the Peach Blossom Mist Array from different entrances to accept the assessment." Meng Yaolan said to Ji Qingzhuo, " Strictly speaking, we are also considered disciples of the same class."

"Yeah." After Meng Yaolan said such a long list, Ji Qingzhuo only answered lightly. She is really not very good at getting along with people, especially Meng Yaolan. She is neither humble nor arrogant when dealing with people, and it is easy for people to feel her kindness. , but she actually does this to everyone, not special to her.

"Different entrances correspond to different formations, and the lottery is random." Meng Yaolan smiled at Ji Qingzhuo, "After entering the formation, the formations we need to face are also what we have learned in class."

"Okay." Ji Qingzhuo nodded after listening.

She came to the entrance of Shuiyunfeng, where she really saw Shen Rongyu, who was handing a wooden sign to a disciple in front of him, and when Ji Qingzhuo arrived, he raised his eyes and glanced at her.

Ji Qingzhuo lowered her head, avoiding his gaze, she walked towards him, preparing to draw lots according to the rules.

"I came early today. When I left Baishui Island, I thought you slept late last night, so you shouldn't want to get up early, so I came over first." Shen Rongyu said to Ji Qingzhuo warmly - he thought Ji Qingzhuo would always think about it. looking for him.

Ji Qingzhuo did look for him, but it was limited to searching for his figure on the beach and disk of Baishui Island. She replied in a low voice, "Okay."

Her thoughts were all occupied by her own life-threatening event. If there was a lottery here, and Jiang Qianke wanted to kill him and her, how could she ensure that what she entered must be a problematic formation?

"Zhuzhuo, pick one." Shen Rongyu handed the lottery holder to her. The hand he held the lottery holder had distinct knuckles and slender fingers, which were very beautiful.

Ji Qingzhuo was absent-minded, she picked one up at will, feeling uneasy in her heart.

Shen Rongyu noticed her trembling long eyelashes, and he knew what Ji Qingzhuo was worried about.

He chuckled and said to Ji Qingzhuo, "Zuozhuo, don't be afraid."

When Ji Qingzhuo heard his words, she breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, she didn't have to worry so much—Jiang Qianke didn't know that she had such a powerful body protection magic weapon, and there was still so much on the disc flying over Yunshui Peak. The monks are watching.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Xiaoyu." She clenched the wooden sign in her hand and thanked Shen Rongyu.

"Go." Shen Rongyu asked her to follow the wooden sign's instructions and go to the corresponding entrance to accept the assessment.

The exam questions arranged by Jiang Qianke are very simple, that is, to solve the formation, the faster who gets out of the formation, the higher the score.

Ji Qingzhuo doesn't have time to think about whether he can get a high score now, it's a good thing to survive.

The entrance indicated by the wooden sign was on the west side of Shuiyun Peak. Ji Qingzhuo walked over on his flywheel, not willing to use his mana.

However, just halfway there, someone Yujian passed her, Wen Ying stepped on his blue-blue long sword, caught up with Ji Qingzhuo, and walked side by side with her.

"During the competition, you didn't fly very fast with that umbrella. Why don't you use it now?" Wen Ying raised her chin towards her and asked loudly.

Ji Qingzhuo pretended not to hear, she didn't want to answer questions or people she didn't want to answer, she thought they didn't exist.

But Wen Ying continued to talk to her persistently: "I and you seem to be adjacent to the entrance. If you can't solve the difficulties in the battle, don't shout too loudly, because I won't save you."

Why do you have to speak up again about this kind of thing? She didn't even think about letting Wen Ying come to save her.

Ji Qingzhuo was holding the umbrella in her hand, quite helpless, but she still didn't answer her, she couldn't answer Wen Ying's words.

"Why don't you speak? Are you dumb?" Wen Ying Yujian stepped in front of Ji Qingzhuo and blocked her way.

"No." Ji Qingzhuo finally answered.

"Elder Jiang's formation is very powerful. If you really can't get out of the formation, I... I will still reluctantly go in and save you." Wen Ying thought about it and said.

This is the first time Ji Qingzhuo has dealt with such a person, she is a little helpless and only sighs.

Seeing that it was the entrance of Shui Yunfeng, Ji Qingzhuo was a little resistant to accepting the assessment, but Wen Ying was chasing after her, and now she was more willing to face Jiang Qianke's killing intent.

She steered the flywheel and slipped into the entrance of Shuiyunfeng's formation.

At this time, Shen Rongyu stood in front of Shui Yunfeng's main entrance, holding the lottery in his hand, his thin lips pursed tightly.

——The conversation between Ji Qingzhuo and Wen Ying just now was all heard in his ears.

His fingers rubbed lightly on the lottery tube, and his expression was light.

"Yo, the formation of Qianke is indeed a bit difficult." At this time, a disciple had already entered the formation. As soon as he got into the fog, he fell into the swamp. "What if you encounter danger?"

"The wooden sign given by Rong Yu has a small spell set, which can sense the situation of the disciples. If there is a situation that cannot be dealt with, he will enter the battle to rescue." Ye Duanhong explained, "If there is a situation, I will also I'll go down and help."

At this time, Yunshui Peak was already shrouded in dense fog, and many strange illusions flashed in some formations, which were all tests for the disciples.

The biggest feature of Jiang Qianke's Peach Blossom Mist Array is that it is indistinguishable from reality and reality, and even illusions are like real existence, so even if there are some dangerous situations in the formation, they still think it is an illusion.

As soon as Ji Qingzhuo stepped into the battle, the surrounding environment darkened. The coolness of autumn was eliminated, and it was replaced by the sticky and hot summer.

It was still daylight, the formation was already covered with dark clouds, lightning carved cracks in the jet-black sky, thunder exploded, and pouring rain fell from the sky.

"It's the Thunder Array." Some elders saw the formation that Ji Qingzhuo was facing, "But... Thousands of guests shouldn't only ask questions about a single formation."

Ji Qingzhuo knew that this was a thunder formation, but she had only heard the explanation of this formation in class.

When the thunder exploded, Ji Qingzhuo immediately squatted down and covered her ears. Her back was against the tree, looking a little scared.

Bean-sized raindrops fell, and in the distance, thunder and lightning split the trees.

Ji Qingzhuo's clothes were wet from the rain, and the umbrella in her hand flew out and spread it over her head.

The wind, rain, thunder and lightning are all isolated, and even the thunder above the head is much weaker.

Ji Qingzhuo breathed a sigh of relief, she clenched the handle of the umbrella tightly, and raised her eyes to observe the pattern and direction of the lightning in the sky.

She didn't know what she would meet in the formation, but there was no doubt about it, she had to break through the formation faster and get out as fast as possible, as long as she left here, it would be safe.

So, based on the direction of the thunder and lightning in the sky, she quickly determined the location of the array eye that provided energy for these storms and lightning.

She twisted the umbrella lightly in her hand and flew up to the sky, and she flew towards the formation eye.

At this time, the peach trees that were originally gentle and swaying in Shuiyun Peak seemed like many ghosts of different shapes. Under the light of the flashing lightning, they were terrifyingly secluded, and the eyes were in the peach blossom forest.

Ji Qingzhuo entered the forest, and the raindrops fell on the umbrella surface. The falling flower pattern drawn on the umbrella seemed to be wet with ink marks and twisted. The rain seemed to wash away its camouflage, and the umbrella surface revealed it. The way it was.

The sea of ​​blood Shura, the evil ghost with bones, Ji Qingzhuo was holding such an umbrella.

However, she couldn't see it under the umbrella, nor could the elders outside the formation. The fog in Yunshui Peak was getting thicker, and the dark night was also blocked by all the conditions here.

——This is really what Jiang Qianke prepared for her... a sure-kill formation.

Ji Qingzhuo shuttled through the peach blossom forest, looking for the formation of eyes, at this time, a sharp howl came from the depths of the dense forest.