Five days have passed in the blink of an eye.
What the disciples talked about the most was this Daqian Martial Arts Competition, and their hearts were full of curiosity and expectations for the mysterious Daluo Holy Sect.
Although Lingxue Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, it is just a remote sect with a little reputation in this vast continent.
There are more than seventy such sects in the hundreds of surrounding countries.
In this Daqian Martial Arts Competition, all forces within the entire Daqian Empire will participate.
All of a sudden, the elites gathered together, the proud ones came out, and the number of people even reached tens of millions. You don't need to think about it, you know how fierce the competition will be!
Let me ask, who doesn’t want to turn into a dragon when faced with the storm, stand out in this martial arts competition, and enter the Daluo Holy Sect to continue further studies.
now.
An old man with a white beard reaching his knees fondly caressed the white sphere in his arms, with a little joy in his slightly cloudy eyes.
"Great Elder?"
Tang Ling'er blinked her big eyes, "I'm going to take A Bao and the Great Sage to play."
The little golden monkey next to him also raised his blood pupils and said fiercely: "Put down Ah Bao quickly, haven't you ever seen a mouse before?"
When Bai Yan heard this, his face turned red with embarrassment, and he coughed twice in embarrassment, but he also lowered his body and put down the little fat mouse reluctantly.
Seeing this, the little golden monkey jumped up, jumped on the body of the little fat mouse, tilted his head and said with a smile: "Tang Ling'er, let's go to the back mountain to catch fish."
"good!"
Tang Linger responded immediately.
Bai Yan felt a little disappointed when he saw their figures gradually disappearing.
As an alchemist, this treasure-hunting rat is the treasure that he thinks about day and night but cannot get!
Thinking of this, he felt regretful.
If he had known this, why would he be staying in the Lingxue Sect? Following these disciples to wander around in the Monster Abyss, maybe this opportunity would be his.
"It's a pity, it's a pity. If there was this treasure-hunting rat, I should have found the few herbs I am missing."
Bai Yan sighed heavily and walked in the spacious hall with his hands behind his back.
Although the whole person has gray hair, he is energetic, strong-backed, and his robes are fluttering, giving him an air of immortality.
"Hello, great elder!"
"Meet the Great Elder!"
"..."
The disciples passing by all around greeted him respectfully, and he all nodded in response.
Looking back at these energetic disciples, Bai Yan had a kind smile on his face, and his eyes shone with traces of nostalgia.
"After getting along for so many years, I really can't bear to part with these little guys. I hope they can seize this opportunity and become the dragon among men!"
Bai Yan shook his head and sighed, then looked up at the sky and frowned slightly.
How long has it been? Why haven't Wu Linqing and Xu Changfeng come back yet?
His figure disappeared slowly, and when he reappeared, he came to the secret realm of Lingxue.
"Sect Master, that's it. I can't contact them anymore, so I suspect that the two of them may encounter something unexpected in this transaction."
Li Ruoxue nodded slightly, "Elder Xu and Elder Wu are the elders of our Lingxue Sect. They have been in the Lingxue Sect for more than a hundred years. They will never do something like that and run away with the treasure. There may be an accident."
"The Valley of All Evil!"
Bai Yan's eyes narrowed, and a majestic blazing current suddenly surged out of the old body, like an erupting volcano, emitting terrifying high temperatures.
The fluttering snowflakes turned into a downpour, and the ground beneath their feet began to melt.
"It won't be the Valley of All Evil."
Li Ruoxue shook her head and said softly: "All evil spirits have spent all their efforts to get the skeleton ghost flower, squatting in the abyss of monsters every night, how can they be free at this time?"
She has been very smart since she was a child, and can seem to see through the essence of many things at a glance.
"Skeleton ghost flower?"
Bai Yan was slightly startled and said hurriedly: "Sect Master, you know this, so why don't you..."
"Won't you stop it?"
Li Ruoxue interrupted Bai Yan, glanced at him sideways, and said with a smile: "I have been practicing the Half-Step Rule for many years, and now I feel that I have a chance to break through, but... I need a qualified opponent to help me break through."
"Sect Master, are you about to break through?"
Bai Yan was surprised and happy.
If Li Ruoxue makes another breakthrough, she will become a powerful person in the Xuandi realm!
This seemingly simple half-step has strangled the necks of many immortals. Some people even spent hundreds of years and still couldn't make a breakthrough.
The law changes in the Xuandi realm will be the time when warriors completely transform, because they will master a magical power called the "law field"!
Even if dozens of immortals united, they would not be able to defeat a powerful person transformed from the law.
If that day comes, the Lingxue Sect's status will surely rise, and it will even become the strongest force in the Hundred Kingdoms, and it will remain far ahead in the next hundred years.
Li Ruoxue's eyebrows turned cold, and she said with some meaning: "I hope Wan Xie Tong will be more at ease, otherwise, no matter what, this sect leader will never be merciful to him again!"
Bai Yan thoughtfully nodded slowly and asked, "Sect Master, where are Elder Xu and Elder Wu?"
Li Ruoxue said thoughtfully: "I have asked Elder Hua and Elder Liu to go to the Sihai Chamber of Commerce to inquire about this matter. The top priority is to prepare for the Daqian Martial Arts Competition. I think the Holy Bird will arrive in a day or two at most."
…
In the main hall.
The demon cores all over the hall have piled up like a mountain, and the light is reflected on the walls of the hall, forming extremely strange and colorful light waves.
The young man sat cross-legged in the hall, eyes slightly closed, the four battle flags in his body fluttered, and a majestic and deep power suddenly came from him.
He opened his mouth suddenly and sucked.
Waves of majestic energy turned into long dragon-like cyclones and sank into his body.
The demon cores all over the ground turned into white ashes.
While Feng Wuxie was refining these hundreds of thousands of demon cores, he only felt a slight fever in his abdomen, but felt nothing at all. He couldn't help but sigh in annoyance.
It’s really useless!
The demon cores hunted by these disciples were of too low a level.
Feng Wuxie stood up helplessly, with a slight thought in his mind. As he turned his hands, a formation bead kept beating. It was obvious that the evil master was summoning him!
He licked his lips, showed a sinister smile, and suddenly crushed the array beads in his hand.
Uh-huh!
The void rippled, and a faint light emerged, faintly forming clear lines in the air, as smooth and clear as the plains.
In the living room in that picture, a figure in black robe appeared inside. When he turned around, a ferocious look suddenly came over him.
"Chi'er, don't you think that if I don't look for you, you won't look for me?!"
Wan Xitong's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a vague anger on his face.
"Shhh."
As if facing a formidable enemy, Feng Wuxie immediately put his finger to his lips, made a silent gesture in fear, and then looked around furtively.
He ran to close the doors and windows, and looked around for a long time. When he found that no one was there, he immediately knelt down on one knee in respect.
"Disciple Gui San, pay homage to Master."
"Get up."
Wan Xitong glanced at him indifferently, then looked at the furnishings in the room, and asked: "Since you entered Lingxue Sect, why didn't you inform your master?"
"Master, you don't know something. The reason why the disciple doesn't report to you, Master, is because the disciple is under great supervision these days!"
"oh?"
All Evil Tong sneered, "Why!"
"Because of Li Ruoxue's man!"
As soon as he heard about this character, Wan Xitong put away his frivolous attitude and asked, "Have you done all the things I asked you to do?"
"Master, you don't know something. This person is truly unparalleled in cultivation. Before the disciple could be poisoned, he discovered his motive and took away the sixth-grade poison pill."
Wan Xitong secretly looked at the young man, his expression changed a little, and he said with a half-smile: "How could a warrior in the Xuandi Realm discover the existence of that poisonous pill? Are you lying to my master?"
"No, Master, I once heard from the elders of Lingxue Sect that he is known as the "Emperor of Love", and he seems to be the brother of the Nine Swords God Emperor!"
Love the emperor?
Are you still brothers with the Nine Swords God Emperor? !
The muscles on Wan Xitong's face trembled angrily, as if he had been deceived.
Who knows about the Nine Swords God Emperor?
But what the hell is this Love Emperor? !
There are so few emperor realms on the Molan Continent. How could there be such a thing?
You have to be decent when making up stories!
Wan Sin took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his body, and said: "Gui San, tell me, since he knew you were going to poison you, why didn't he kill you?"
"Because he doesn't bother to kill me!"
The wind is innocent.
"that's all?"
"hold head high!"
Feng Wuxie nodded honestly.
"Hahaha."
Wan Xin Tong laughed angrily. Could it be that he had spent such a high price to raise such a rotten creature? He really should have put a poison on him in the first place.
That elixir, he got it from the black dragon, and he couldn't bear to refine it himself!
Thinking of this, he almost ran away.
Seeing his angry face, Feng Wuxie smiled and said: "Master, although you have lost the sixth-grade elixir, don't be sad, because my disciple stole something from him. It is definitely a priceless treasure!"
"What?"
The cold way of all evil.
"Master, please take a look."
Feng Wuxie presented the items in his hands.
Wan Xitong knocked his eyes and glanced away, his eyes widened in an instant, his bones were about to shatter, and there seemed to be endless ghosts screaming in his mind.
He was horrified and said: "Idiot, return it quickly, you can't steal this thing!"
