The gaze was so intense that Jun Muzhen could clearly feel it.

She raised her head and met a pair of cold snowy eyes.

The owner of the snow eyes seemed to be in a daze, looking straight at this side.

Even with a veil, it was difficult to cover up her slightly dazed look.

Jun Muqian raised her eyebrows, already understanding in her heart.

She withdrew her gaze, then took out half of the silver mask and handed it to the person next to her: "Put it on, light beauty."

Rong Qing knew that she liked to look at him, so he habitually took off the mask and gave it to her directly.

Recently, I have indeed been without a mask, showing off my splendor.

Rong Qing took it without asking anything, and raised her hand to cover her face calmly.

Suddenly, the stunning glow was completely blocked.

But the innate dignity cannot be concealed.

Some people are born to be landscapes.

"..."

Xue Yijun suddenly came back to his senses, and his expression instantly calmed down.

She frowned, said nothing, took her black jade slip, and walked forward.

At this moment, the door of the armory slammed shut with a bang.

"Ah!" Several spiritual cultivators who were holding their breaths and waiting for the task were startled by this movement, and were so shocked that they dropped the black jade slips to the ground.

Looking at this scene, Ao Lie was condescending and got sick again: "Such a timid, fearful and stupid person is worthy of being called a genius?"

Among the Ao family, only Ao Bing has a greater reputation.

Not many spiritual practitioners outside the world know about Ao Lie.

Upon hearing these words, the spiritual cultivators became angry: "You brat, what are you talking about?"

Mu Ying said leisurely: "He said that you are timid and stupid, and you are not worthy of being called Tianjiao."

Jun Muxian: "..."

She realized that it was a mistake to let her brother and Ao Lie be together.

"Fuck your uncle!" One of the spiritual cultivators, who had about the cultivation of a fifth-level spiritual king, surged with spiritual power instantly, "I'll kill you first!"

"Level 5 Spirit King?" Ao Lie glanced lightly and said two words, "Trash."

You don’t even want to give other people’s heads away for free.

"Ho ho..."

The spiritual cultivator was completely angry, his brain became hot, he roared, and with a movement of his body, Ao Lie launched an attack.

Ao Lie didn't take it to heart at all, he just stood there and waited.

However……

The attack was not launched, because just as the spiritual cultivator was rushing to the general area, an invisible force emerged out of thin air and suddenly controlled him, and then slammed him to the ground.

The next second, a cold voice sounded: "Fighting is not allowed in the armory."

"..."

Hearing these words, even Jun Muxian was stunned for a moment.

Ao Lie did the same, but immediately he laughed, still lightheartedly: "It is indeed rubbish."

Xue Yijun never liked crowded places. Because of this movement, she glanced at Ao Lie one more time. There was undisguised indifference and slight disgust in Xue Yijun's eyes.

Thanks to Xue Haotian's teachings, she could tell at a glance that this was a member of the Yalong tribe.

Sure enough, these Yalong people are very arrogant, but they still don't recognize themselves clearly.

"Well, didn't I say you are a piece of trash and want to kill this prince?" Ao Lie crossed his arms and looked at the spiritual cultivator who fell on the ground, "What are you doing lying on the ground? Why don't you get up?"

This prince?

Hearing this, Xue Yijun's cold eyes froze.

Could it be that this Yalong tribe member is Ao Bing?

No, it can't be. She has seen Ao Bing, and there is no such sharp and obvious facial features as this Yalong tribesman.

There are a total of ten princes in this generation of the Ao family. Who are they?

The spiritual cultivator was furious, but whenever he wanted to use his spiritual power to attack the weak competitor in front of him, the invisible force suppressed him.

"Aolie."

The words "qingqingtian" made Ao Lie stop what he said next.

"I'm sorry." Ao Lie raised his hand, "Miss Mu, please don't abandon me."

Jun Muqian pressed her forehead and thought, how could the Yalong clan endure it if he was also a narcissistic and shameless prince.

...it turned out to be him.

Xue Yijun is now back to normal. She really doesn't have to be afraid of a wild prince.

To still be so respectful to a human is really a disgrace to the Yalong clan.

Xue Yijun glanced in the previous direction again with a cold face and walked to a relatively open area.

At this time, someone suddenly shouted: "The mission is coming!"

Sure enough, there was another message in the black jade slip in Ling Xiu's hand that entered the armory.

"Why are there only sixty-seven geniuses? There are fewer than I expected. Alas, are you afraid of any danger in this first mission? I originally thought that there are so many geniuses in this year that I want to give you some good things, but it turned out that

So little, it really hurts my heart."

Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows and continued reading.

"Oh, that's all. There are advantages to having fewer people. Juniors, this first task is very easy. I only need you to find a weapon in this arsenal."

"Whoever finds it, I will reward you with corresponding genius points."

"However, I only give you four hours. If you can't find it after four hours, don't blame me for not giving you a chance, hahahaha..."

Jun Muqian was thoughtful, why did she always feel that this tone was not so familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere a long time ago.

After reading this message, the competitors were shocked.

Looking for something, this... what is this mission called?

Xue Yijun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed like it would be easy, she could easily get the genius points.

Just now she took another look at the real-time rankings, and Ao Bing actually had fifty genius points, firmly staying at the first position.

Behind him, there are also a few who have reached double digits.

Obviously, these are hunters.

Jun Muqian narrowed his eyes and turned to look at the weapons depot, and suddenly——

"Dong, dong, dong——"

As the sounds rang out one after another, the lights in the dark armory turned on, revealing the entire scene.

Looking at it, Jun Muqian's eyebrows jumped: "No..."

I don't know, but when I looked at it, I realized that at a glance, there was no end in sight in this armory.

There are thousands of shelves, filled with weapons, and there are no categories, there are all kinds of weapons.

and--

Mu Ying suddenly said: "It seems that you didn't tell us what kind of weapons we were looking for?"

"..."

All the spiritual practitioners were like waking up from a dream, only to realize that there really was no such thing.

A spiritual cultivator quickly shouted: "Senior, what weapons do you want us to find?"

However, it was quiet and no one answered.

Ao Lie was about to say "garbage", but when he caught the eye of the woman in purple, he choked back in time.

It's strange, why is he, the mighty Dragon Prince, still a little afraid of this human being?

No, it's not fear, it's a bit like awe, it comes from the core, it's inexplicable.

Jun Muqian thought for a moment and curled her lips: "Qingmei, let's go, let's go look for her."

Rong Qing lowered her eyelashes, her eyes fixed on the tip of her eyebrows, and moved slightly.

"Let's go too." Mu Ying held Lingyin's hand to prevent her from being touched, and looked at a certain dragon prince intentionally or unintentionally, "It's really miserable for a brother to be alone."

Ao Lie: "???"
To be continued...