"Fart!" After hearing Xiao Yu's sarcasm, Xiao Lin's face suddenly turned ugly, and he explained angrily: "She was overestimating her own abilities and threatened to kill me to prove the truth. I happened to be free, so I took the initiative to find her.
"Who knew it was such a coincidence that she happened to be out of the bath and was hit by me."
"Anyway, Fairy Qing Ning has turned into dust. Who knows whether what you said is true or false, but it has nothing to do with me. I am going to practice, so please don't bother me." Xiao Yu was so angry that he would not pay for his life.
Xiao Lin choked up after a few words and almost lost his breath.
"I am so angry that I want to challenge you to a duel." Xiao Lin suddenly flew out of the flame jade pendant, blowing his beard and staring at Xiao Yu.
"You're old, it's better to save it. Now fighting you in a one-on-one is almost like seeking death. I'm not that stupid. You can wait until I become a saint." Xiao Yu closed her eyes slightly and ignored Xiao Lin at all.
Provocative, he said calmly.
"It will take hundreds of thousands of years for you to become a saint. That's all. Who made me your ancestor? Now I won't be as familiar with you as a junior." Xiaolin suddenly became generous and replied.
"Who is not arguing with whom? He is over 10,000 years old, and sometimes he still looks like a half-grown child. Which one of us is unlucky?" Xiao Yu felt helpless in her heart. She pondered for a while and opened her lips slightly.
I still want to say something.
But Xiao Lin suddenly interrupted him: "That girl is here again during the day, please be careful." After saying that, Xiao Lin returned to the flame jade pendant.
Xiaoyu raised his head and looked into the distance. Under the faint moonlight, he saw Duan Lanxi dressed in powerful clothes, like a fairy on the dust, riding a white-feathered crane, flying over, and in an instant she was above Xiaoyu.
"Whoosh!" Duan Lanxi jumped down, holding a three-foot green-edged sword, with a trace of heroism between her brows, like a chivalrous woman walking in the world, slaying demons and defending the law.
"Senior Sister Duan is here late at night. I don't know what's important." Xiao Yu stood up calmly, clasped his hands and saluted.
"It's nothing, there will be a competition between the three sects in two days. As a senior sister, I am a little worried about you, so I came to see how your cultivation is going." Duan Lanxi smiled and replied softly.
"Come to see me? Are you so kind? I'm afraid you're here for the antidote to Fuyuan Powder." Xiaoyu muttered in his heart, but his expression didn't change at all. He said calmly: "Then you see, junior brother, I
I won’t accompany you anymore.”
After saying that, Xiaoyu sat back on the blue boulder as if there was no one around, and slowly moved the Flame Emperor Technique, absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, traveling through the meridians, and finally sent it to the Zi Mansion, where it was transformed into fire-attribute source power.
Looking at Xiao Yu's indifferent and unconcerned look, Duan Lanxi's delicate face showed a trace of embarrassment, which then turned into a trace of anger. The two jade peaks on her chest became more and more urgent as she
Breathing, violent ups and downs.
"Xiaoyu, you are a bit too bullying!" Duan Lanxi scolded her with evil eyes.
"Senior Sister Duan, how can I say this? When has my little brother ever bullied you? And even if I want to bully you, I have to have the strength to do so." Xiaoyu opened her eyes and asked in confusion.
"Xiao Yu, please stop pretending to me and bring me the antidote." Duan Lanxi finally saw through Xiao Yu. He was definitely trying to embarrass herself and didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so she got to the point directly.
However, Xiaoyu still pretended to be at a loss and stared at Duan Lanxi for a moment before asking doubtfully: "Senior Sister Duan, are you drunk at today's banquet and you haven't sobered up yet..."
"Zheng!" Suddenly a loud sword sound came out, interrupting Xiao Yu's unfinished words.
"Senior Sister Duan, what are you doing? We are all from the same sect. If you have anything to say, please talk to me." Xiaoyu glanced at the green Qingfeng Sword, which was three feet long and two fingers wide, and it was straight to his throat. Xiaoyu immediately showed a flattering smile.
, gently moved the Qingfeng Sword away.
But the next moment, Duan Lanxi pointed the tip of the sword at Xiao Yu's throat again, and her voice became a little cold as she said, "Do you want to hand me in or not?"
"Senior Sister Duan, please calm down. I'll give you the antidote." Xiao Yu thought carefully in her mind and decided that now was not the time to fight Duan Lanxi, and then took out the antidote.
"Go back and make a glass of water and take it. After a long cycle of exercise, the poison of the rot source liquid will naturally be detoxified." Xiao Yu handed the jade bottle containing gray powder in his hand into Duan Lanxi's jade palm.
"If you are still worried, I have done other tricks, you can not take it, or you can kill me with one sword. Now I have to practice my skills. Senior sister, please come back." Xiaoyu originally wanted to tease Duan Lanxi more, but
I don't want this girl to be so direct, so I can only give up in frustration.
"Humph, I will believe you this time. If you are lying to me, don't blame my Qingfeng Sword for not being a lecturer." Duan Lanxi left a threatening word, jumped up, and controlled the white feather crane.
go.
"Hey, Lan Xi is too jealous this time. Isn't it just boring to tease her? As for such a tense situation, Qing Qing is more considerate." Xiao Yu sighed helplessly in his heart.
"I don't know how Qing Qing is doing now." Xiao Yu looked up at the starry night sky and remembered the days with Qing Qing in the Monster Mountain Range.
After a long time, Xiao Yu regained consciousness from his memories, took a deep breath, got rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart, and re-entered the practice...
Two days later, three huge bells rang throughout Tianlan Mountain. All the disciples immediately put down their tasks and rushed to the central square of Tianlan Sect.
Even Xiao Yu was no exception. When the first bell rang, he had already reached the peak of the central square and jumped up to the nine newly built stone pillars that were ten meters high and about ten feet wide.
"The day has finally arrived." Xiao Yu glanced around. On other stone pillars, he either sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to rest, or looked at the 100-meter-circle arena in the center of the square, or glanced at the other three participants on the edge of the square who were watching the disciples.
The eight people competing in Jongdae said to themselves.
Immediately after almost a stick of incense, Duan Changyun and others on the mountain peak finally walked out of the hall, glanced at the nine elite disciples from the three participating sects below, and Duan Changyun said in a loud voice: "Today is our day.
Lan Sect and Tengyun Sect, the two major immortal sects of Wangchen Valley, this is the biggest event in history. I hope you will all remember that today is a festival that can change history. Now I announce the start of the three-sect competition!"
"I've been waiting for today for a long time!"
"This time our Tengyun Sect will definitely win."
"It's finally about to begin, Senior Sister Duan, Senior Brother Lin Feng, you guys have to work hard, and Senior Brother Good-for-nothing."
…
After Duan Changyun announced the start of the competition between the three sects, bursts of shouts suddenly erupted around the square, soaring into the sky like a bell. At this time, the elite disciples of the three sects on the nine stone pillars also stood up one after another to greet the people below.
The cheers of all the disciples.
But Xiao Yu felt a little depressed in his heart, because he heard the cry of the good-for-nothing senior brother. If that was all, it was nothing. The main thing was that Lin Feng also heard it and looked over at the right time with a mocking look.
"Lin Feng, you will regret what you did in the past." Xiao Yu's eyes became cold and she glared back at Lin Feng. Then her expression became calm again, waiting for the moment when the three sects' competition was officially held.