Chapter 83 Xie Tingyu "picking up garbage" is beyond everyone, thank you...

Xie Tingyu did not kill anyone, she was just telling Han Xunzhen to collect this and that.

"There's a golden eagle hanging over there. It can't move. Hurry up and get on it."

"Wait a moment, this one is not tamed yet. How about you give me your hands so I can use them to catch it?" Han Xunzhen had a blank expression on his face. He was holding the horn of a Lingxi beast in his hands. The Lingxi beast had several scars on its body, but it still did not affect its powerful strength.

Han Xunzhen was caught off guard when answering and was almost thrown out.

Xie Tingyu couldn't help laughing.

It seems particularly fortunate.

The Lingxi beast is only of the fourth grade, but it is incredibly strong. Its horn is an excellent material for refining tools and can be harvested repeatedly, so it is naturally not easy to kill it directly.

Han Xunzhen was in a dilemma. He could only capture but not kill, which was much more difficult than killing him directly.

"I'll do it." Xie Tingyu couldn't bear to watch it, so he stepped forward and wanted to grab the Lingxi beast's huge head directly, but the Lingxi beast was so huge that Xie Tingyu could only barely hold half of its head with his open arms.

The Lingxi beast kicked its legs and exhaled a breath of hot air from its thick nostrils. A strong smell of decay suddenly filled his nose. Han Xunzhen gulped, "Oh my god."

Xie Tingyu held his breath in time and chuckled slyly at the sight. The Lingxi beast didn't remain arrogant for long. Just when it was proud for a moment, the hot and cold breath approached its body.

The Lingxi beast's intelligence was lower than that of the tree monster. At this moment, Xie Tingyu easily grasped its head with one hand and it could not move at all. At the same time, a long sword emitting a fiery sword aura stood in front of it.

Xie Tingyu clearly sensed that the Lingxi beast's movements had slowed down a lot, and it even began to show weakness to her.

Han Xunzhen had just taken the golden eagle beast out of the vine net when he turned around and saw Xie Tingyu sitting on the broad back of the Lingxi beast. She looked down at him and said with a smile, "Your cultivation is higher than mine anyway."

Hearing this, Han Xunzhen shrugged his shoulders, not caring about Xie Tingyu's joke, "So what? No one knows your ghost spell, so I admit defeat."

While Xie Tingyu and the other were busy here, Xie Tingyu was riding the Lingxi beast and charging forward. The monsters entangled by the vines were already difficult to move, and after being violently charged by the Lingxi beast, they almost completely lost their ability to move.

Although the Lingxi beast is only a fourth-grade beast, even a sixth-grade monster cannot withstand its impact.

Xie Tingyu was very satisfied with this. Han Xunzhen followed behind and put the monsters into the monster bag one by one, but the points were added to Xie Tingyu's head.

The outside audience watched with wide eyes as the points behind Xie Tingyu's name skyrocketed, and he immediately surpassed Cheng Yan and firmly occupied the top spot.

"Although Xie Tingyu's points are high, the number of people in the Xilin Huanlou camp does not seem to be at an advantage?"

"If we don't count the unidentified Hua You, there are four people on each side. But Hua You is obviously more like the Xilin Huanlou camp. How can they not have the advantage?"

Some disciples began to join the discussion, which gradually turned into a debate. Suddenly, a puzzled voice sounded, "Four? So there's another one called Song She at the bottom?"

As soon as these words were spoken, others saw that after the black-clad physical cultivators were ranked, there was a person named Song She.

As soon as Song She had attracted the attention of the disciples, his name suddenly moved up two places. In the blink of an eye, he was ahead of the black-clothed body cultivator and Han Xunzhen, becoming the seventh.

The disciple who was puzzled just now: ...?

On the other side, there was extreme chaos. The battlefield was divided into two parts by two tree monsters and a fight broke out separately. At that time, a dusty disciple emerged from the lake, with mud on his face and clothes.

As he stood on the shore, it dripped slowly.

Song She's hair was all loose, and he looked like a water ghost.

It seemed that the disciples' discussion was heard, and the picture of the photo stone was split into a third piece, directly showing the figure of the wolf-like disciple who fell into the mud at the beginning and just climbed out to take a bath.

Song She raised his hand to wipe the mud off his face and grinned: "Damn it, who arranged the landing point?"

It was facing a quagmire.

He was trapped in it for a long time and couldn't get out of it.

Only now did I crawl out.

"He wouldn't have fallen in at the beginning and just come out now, right?"

"Definitely."

"This kid is lucky." Yun Heng laughed.

"Yes, at least we were not tormented by the tree demon." Situ You echoed. In fact, the tree demon had been buried underground from the beginning. Its vines were spread in all directions and covered the entire Terminal Island.

Therefore, no matter where the ten disciples go, as long as they are within the range of the terminal island, their location will be sensed by the tree demon.

There is no escape, like a cat catching a mouse.

Xuan Yuntian, Xilin Huanlou's senior executives, and a small number of disciples could all see this, but they were only bystanders. If they were present, they might really be confused by the densely vegetation-covered Terminal Island.

"When will the final exam be over?" Situ You yawned. Compared to the usual exams for disciples going to the sea, this time there were not many surprises and accidents. It even seemed unusually ordinary.

The biggest difference is that Xie Tingyu, a junior uncle of Xuan Yuntian, ran to the Xilin Huanlou camp.

"It should be soon, but there are too many people left for the final exam this time." Shiyun tapped the seat handle with her fingers, looking into the distance.

"The five people from Xilin Huanlou and the four people from Xuan Yuntian actually lost?" Shi Yun murmured to himself.

Yun Heng snorted, "It's hard to say. It may not be like this in the end."

Sure enough, he had just finished speaking.

The picture on the stone that showed Cheng Yan suddenly shook, and a black shadow flashed across the picture, leaving behind only a lingering afterimage.

"What is that?"

The black shadow rushed straight towards Hua You. Ximen Huairen was fighting with Hua You when the black shadow passed by him. The hairs on Ximen Huairen's back stood up. The sudden sense of crisis made him choose to use his trump card without hesitation.

The sharp sword energy rose, and Ximen Huairen seemed to turn into a sharp blade, moving forward at the same pace as the black shadow. Hua You turned around to avoid it, but the black shadow actually passed by Hua You's side, and in a flash turned around to fight against Ximen Huairen who was attacking him.

It was beyond Ximen Huairen's expectation.

A face full of decay was revealed, with eyeballs about to fall out, looking particularly disgusting.

Ximen Huairen was one with the sword and was not disturbed by this method.

Xie Tingyu smiled in the distance. The black shadows were her eyes. At this moment, her "eyes" filled all directions, surrounding everyone in Xuanyuntian.

The power of the ghost spell shocked everyone again.

"It's unreasonable that ghost spells can be used to fight across realms." A disciple said angrily.

"Honestly speaking, he is strong, but in the world of cultivation, Xie Tingyu is the only one who can use ghost spells to this extent."

"That's right. You want to learn it but you can't." A clear girl's voice echoed among the crowd, the pleasant voice carrying a hint of mockery.

The disciples who were discussing heatedly just now came to their senses and looked at her. She had a high ponytail tied with a pink headband and many small bells hanging around her waist. On the surface, she looked like a cute girl.

The girl was about to argue with everyone, so she rolled up her sleeves and got to work.

"Spirit bell."

The serious voice penetrated the crowd and fell directly into Bai Lingling's ears. Bai Lingling trembled and smiled sweetly, "Okay, mother."

She turned around and rolled her eyes, "Don't blame the uneven road for your own failures."

Bai Lingling followed the head of the Bai family to Xuanyuntian, and happened to catch up with the disciples who were going to the sea for preparations. She simply asked the head of the Bai family to stay for two more days.

The Bai family has a great reputation, not only in the mundane world, but also in the world of cultivation. Their information and industries are very extensive. When the Bai family was in turmoil, the head of the Bai family drove the useless old head of the family out of office, and it only took him a month to stabilize the situation.

Although the head of the Bai family is a woman, her thunderous methods make many men feel terrified.

Maybe it was because he was used to being strict and decisive outside, he could never change being harsh with Bai Lingling at home. Even though he wanted to be a little gentler with his own child, he still couldn't bring himself to do it.

Every smile is very stiff.

But it was not a waste of her to have cultivated such a lively mood in Bai Lingling.

Bai Lingling jumped to the side of the head of the Bai family, "Mother, is Miss Xie amazing?"

"Ms. Xie is extremely talented, and she is also proficient in using the legendary ghost spell, so she is naturally powerful." The head of the Bai family had black hair tied up at the back of his head, looking extremely elegant. "It is your blessing to meet her."

Hearing this, Bai Lingling smiled. The head of the Bai family did not wait until the disciples' trial at sea was completely over. The main mission of the Bai family in coming to Xuanyuntian this time had not been completed yet, and they could not stay any longer. Bai Lingling followed behind the head of the Bai family, looking back reluctantly.

Xie Tingyu's ghost spells were used to perfection, and together with Hua You, they made it difficult for Ximen Huairen to resist.

Hua Youren was as her name suggested, with an exceptionally childish face. She was the cute girl with short hair that Xie Tingyu had seen in Xilin Huanlou.

The hands turn into claws, which are extremely sharp.

Ximen Huairen was almost forced into a desperate situation. Seeing this, the black-clad cultivator tried to break free from the vines, but the vines became tighter and tighter, making it difficult for him to move.

Zuo Zicheng faces Han Xunzhen, Cheng Yan deals with another manic tree demon, and Ximen Huairen has no way out and grits his teeth to resist.

The sword energy caused blood to flow from his knuckles. Ximen Huairen shook his hands, and the sword disappeared. He became like a sharp sword, completely one with it.

His heart sword was triggered by Xie Tingyu. Last time, Xie Tingyu escaped and he did not fight her. This time, Xie Tingyu used ghost spells to fight him.

It's true that ghost spells can enhance one's strength, and his heart sword is not a paper tiger.

The sword energy and ghost energy collided, and Hua You was shaken away by the momentum.

A long, deep mark slid under my feet.

Hua You covered her face with her arms for a long time, then slowly lowered her arms. Ximen Huairen stood stiffly halfway outside, his hands hanging at his sides, his fingers trembling.

Several black shadows twisted and merged into a shadow with a vague appearance. The black shadow held a sword and stood in front of Ximen Huairen.

"You are very powerful. I was lucky enough to defeat you this time by using my ghost spell. You don't have to underestimate yourself."

Xie Tingyu linked his five senses to the ghost.

The originally ugly face turned into Xie Tingyu's face, but his expression and movements were strange and stiff at first. As time went on, his movements gradually became smoother.

Each move is flexible and controlled.

To Ximen Huairen's surprise, Xie Tingyu did not mock him. On the contrary, she seemed to be... comforting him. Does Xie Tingyu know how to comfort others?

This is really unbelievable.

Ximen Huairen didn't know what to feel, but the ghost in front of him raised his head, and from the face with only blurred features, Ximen Huairen could see impatience.

Xie Tingyu's voice rang out again, "This sea-going disciple test is really boring, but it's over."

In the huge golden hourglass suspended in the air, only a few grains of sand were left that were visible to the naked eye.

In that narrow place, the last few grains of golden sand swirled in the hourglass. Ximen Huairen stared at the ghost in a trance. Above the ghost, Xie Tingyu's appearance became more and more prominent. He could no longer tell whether it was the ghost or Xie Tingyu himself.

At the last moment, Xie Tingyu Chong stretched out his hand to him. Ximen Huairen glanced at it, grinned and chuckled, then crushed his ID card.

The sea-going disciple test came to an end. To everyone's surprise, Ximen Huairen eliminated himself when the last grain of sand fell.