Absolutely not my father

Guishen is located at the westernmost end of the Asura Realm, and the whole area is shrouded in fog. The climate is cold and humid. As soon as the flying spirit weapon flew into the ghosts, Luo Yan felt a chill, not physically, but psychologically. Yes, this feeling is not better until you enter the ghost sect.

Receiving the disciples led the disciples of the Demonic Sect to a large courtyard and left. After the leader leader assigned the room, the disciples went to rest and prepare for tomorrow's competition.

Luo Yan and Xiao Lang are in the same courtyard, one room is on the left and the other is on the right, the living room is in the middle, the two entered the living room, Luo Yan added another layer of restraint outside the living room before going to the top and sitting down, took out a box and handed it to the living room. To Xiao Lang.

"what is this?"

"Flame Grass, if you refine it tonight, it will be useful tomorrow."

Xiao Lang raised his eyebrows.

"The owner of such a valuable thing should keep it for himself."

"It doesn't matter" Luo Jian's private treasury is more abundant than that of some elders, since Xiao Lang recognizes him as the master, he will not treat him badly.

Xiao Lang took a deep look at Luo Yan, accepted it, and the two went back to their rooms.

On the second day of the competition, Luo Wen arrived early, and all the disciples of the sect were thrown into a valley, demanding to obtain the jade tokens from other people. Those who collected all ten jade tokens could continue the competition. The monk is out.

There are more than a dozen sects, and the number of people participating in each sect varies. There are more than [-] people in total, and each person needs to get ten yuan. If they are mixed together for competition, the survival rate of the Foundation Establishment cultivators will be greatly reduced.

Luo Yan himself is not weak, and with Yaoyue Sword, he is like a tiger with wings added, and he quickly completed the task. To his surprise, Xiao Lang came out soon after he went out. It seems that Xiao Lang is really not easy .

The two went back after drawing a number plate, and then there was a one-on-one singles match. As long as Luo Wen defeated the person who had drawn the same number plate as him, he could continue to compete, round after round, until the number of people was reduced to two. People, after the last competition, the ownership of the resources is determined according to the ranking of the disciples of each sect.

Xiao Lang's competition was on the second day, and Luo's was on the third day. Both of them won the victory without any suspense. Strong, he didn't deal with it as easily as before.

After half a month of competition, there were finally only sixteen people left. It never occurred to me that Luo Yan had drawn Xiao Lang. Both of them looked at each other speechlessly. After a while, Xiao Lang sighed and gave up the competition. .

"Even if I don't bump into you, I should be out of the game. Seniors don't need to worry about it." Currently Xiao Lang is the only foundation-building stage among the remaining people. Even if he doesn't meet Luo Jian, he will face other Jindan stage monks, and the chance of winning is very small. , Thinking about it this way, Luo Jian just let it be.

After another match, there were only four people left, namely Luo Wen, Hua Gu, Yan Ling, Gongsun or, and the four represented the top four sects in the Shura world, namely Tianmozong, Guixuan, and Fanhuagong. , Eternal Life Gate, three men and one woman, Yanling is a woman.

Yan Ling is very beautiful, she is a goblin who can seduce souls, many male disciples put their eyes on her during the competition, but it is a pity that she was born in Fan Hua Palace, such a beauty, Fan Hua Patriarch and his disciples who are in collusion will definitely not Cheaper than others.

Luo Yan's opponent was Yan Ling, a handsome man and a beautiful woman. I have to say that the two stood together very seductively, which added a lot of extra points to this game, but there was a little accident at the beginning of the game.

A large piece of pink petals suddenly appeared in the sky, and they fell down one after another, making the whole world diffuse a faint sweet fragrance. Luo Wen frowned, and set up an enchantment around him to prevent the petals from sticking to the ground. Besides, he didn't like the smell.

After the petals fell, a white sedan chair with light gauze and bead curtains appeared in the air, and four beautiful women were lifting their feet, wearing uniform and pure white palace attire. They looked like fairies when they floated down from the sky. It's the same as going down to earth.

But this is the Asura Realm, it is impossible for fairies to exist, and witches are more or less the same, and the person sitting in the sedan chair is the Patriarch Fan Hua, and his disciple Tang Jian is also waiting by the sedan chair.

Seeing this, the steward of Gui Shen immediately went up to greet him and invited Fan Hua to take a seat in the hall.

"Don't bother, I'm just here to watch Ling'er's competition." When Fan Hua said this, his eyes fell on the girl on the competition stage, it seemed that he still valued this female disciple.

Immediately, Fan Hua's eyes fell on Luo Fan who was facing him, paused for a moment on the Yaoyue Sword in Luo Fan's hand, and smiled a bit.

"You Daoist Ling is young and promising, and your future is limitless."

Luo Wen was the youngest of the four, just reaching the weak crown, and the three of them were all in their forties. If it wasn't for the fact that the monk's appearance didn't change much, Luo Wen and them would not be of the same age.

"Senior is wrong."

Luo Fan bowed and bowed. He knew that Fan Hua was notorious, but he had to be more respectful wherever the other party's cultivation was.It was the wick in the spirit beast bag, thinking that the other party couldn't hear him anyway, and kept complaining in Luo Jian's ear how flamboyant Fan Hua's appearance was and how bad her aesthetics were.

"Could he be a woman disguised as a man? Why can he be so sissy?"

"..." Where did you learn the word "sissy"?

The competition officially started, and Yanling who was standing quietly opposite suddenly became fierce, and the fiery red whip wrapped around Luo Fan like a fire snake, Luo Fan split with a sword, and the two of them wrestled together.

……

Half an hour later, Luo Fan sent Yan Ling flying with a flash of sword light, and the fire whip in her hand fell to Luo Wen's feet. Yanling on the ground immediately rolled a few times to avoid it, vomiting blood.

"You are not my opponent, admit defeat."

"I can't lose."

Wiping off the blood and standing up, Yan Ling's eyes were full of desperate determination, no one knew how important this competition was to her, only by winning would she have a chance to let Xin'er get rid of that pair of master and apprentice!

Seeing this scene, Luo Yan felt a little caressing in his heart, but his face was calm.

Yanling pulled out the hairpin from her head, swiped at Luo Wen, and a burst of spiritual power stabbed at her, seemingly without much power.But Luo Yan knew that Yanling would not use weak moves to deal with him, so he didn't make any extra moves, he raised the whip in his hand to meet the spiritual power, the two collided, and the ordinary spiritual power actually knocked down the whip , Yanling spit out a mouthful of blood again.

This whip is Yanling's natal spiritual weapon. If the spiritual weapon is injured, the owner will also be injured. The hairpin was obtained by her in the secret realm, and it was sealed with a blow from the Nascent Soul cultivator. If Luo Wen used other methods to deal with Yanling, now He was the one who got hurt.

"mean!"

"In the competition field, everyone depends on their ability."

Half an hour later, Yanling fell out again and lay on the ground, not knowing whether she was dead or alive.Luo Man shook off the blood on the sword, and pressed the bleeding wound on his shoulder. The wound was already stained, and it took him a lot of effort just to resist the weird spiritual power that invaded his body.

There was already a lot of blood stains on his clothes, and now Luo Yan was more than a little bit more embarrassed than at the beginning. He didn't expect that Yanling would really fight him desperately. If there was no Yaoyue Sword, he would probably really fall on the opponent up.

Luo Yan stared at Yanling who was not far away, tightened the sword in his hand, and walked over slowly.

Yanling didn't move at all, as if she really passed out, until Luo Fan came to her side and stopped, Yanling suddenly turned around and stabbed at Luo Fan, who was thrown away by Luo Fan, who had been on guard for a long time.

"puff……"

Yanling herself doesn't remember how much blood she vomited, her talent is not good, she can get to where she is today thanks to her hard work without fear of death, but she won't always win, the sword in Luowen is about to pierce her When she was between her eyebrows, Yanling finally opened her mouth nervously.

"I surrender."

The point of the sword pierced the skin between Yan Ling's eyebrows and she paused. She asked not to hurt anyone's life in the competition field, but keeping such an opponent was also troublesome for him. Many people would choose to cripple the opponent. Luo Yan now has such an opportunity , but he just glanced at Yanling, put away his sword, and left.

Seeing this, Yanling breathed a sigh of relief. At that moment, she really felt death. Fortunately, in the end, Luo Jian let her go. It was clear that she had spared no effort to kill him before. A few traces of complexity.

Perhaps the fame and fortune that they think are crucial are just dispensable things to the other party. She envies Luo Yan's freedom and ease, but she can't do what Luo Yan does. She has something she wants to protect.

Yanling called Luo Jian to stop.

"Senior Tang went to see the girl next to you, there is still time for you to hurry up."

"what?"

Luo Yan looked down the stage, and sure enough Xiao Lang was gone, and Fan Hua and Tang Jian were both missing, Luo Yan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Thank you fairy." After saying this, Luo Fan ignored Gui Shen's management and rushed directly to the outside of the competition field.

Xiao Lang's appearance and Ye Xiyue's appearance are among the brothers, they are rare beauties, how could Fan Hua, who has always been beautiful and unhappy, let her go?He should have thought that Fan Hua's visitor was not kind!

Damn!

Because Xiao Lang's soul card is in Luo Fan's hands, Luo Fan can use this to sense a thing or two, otherwise he really doesn't know where to find Xiao Lang, and it seems that the direction Xiao Lang is now is the direction to Fanhua Palace.

During the journey, Luo Jian habitually wanted to send a sound transmission talisman to Mu Yi, but stopped for a moment, and instead sent it to Gui Qian, hoping that the master would come to help him, and that Fan Hua would take care of his master. Finally, Xiao Lang can be spared.

After sending out the sound transmission talisman, Luo Yan began to hurry on his way, but he didn't know that Gui Qian on the other side was immersed in the refining tool and didn't find his sound transmission talisman at all.