Qingyun was startled, and felt that everything about the little wolf was in his hands. He did not hesitate, and a drop of black blood flew out from his eyebrows and instantly blended into the little wolf's eyebrows. This willing exchange of blood is what is called
It's an equal contract. It's just that Qingyun has Xiaolang's soul blood first, so he has a somewhat dominant position.
"From now on, Talie will be my second brother." Although he was only thirty years old, Qingyun said these words so naturally and honestly.
"I have believed in you since you gave me the medicine without asking for anything in return. And I never expected that you would actually be willing to make an equal contract with my son. I really have no regrets. You are still probing around.
Of the two, except one is a dragon, the other is a sword spirit, am I right?" the one-eyed werewolf said with a slight smile.
Seeing Qingyun nodded, he then said: "Call them all back. While I still have some final strength, I will send you out of this illusory formation in one fell swoop." After finishing speaking, without waiting for Qingyun to reply, the momentum of the sixth-order peak monster beast,
Suddenly burst open. Qingyun quickly recalled Suotian and Xiaolong and stood aside. The one-eyed werewolf danced his hands and quickly formed a huge white light shield to cover everyone inside, and then shouted: "Go!" The light
The shield suddenly rose rapidly, and with a breath it was like breaking through a layer of something and reaching the top of the cliff.
"I still don't know your little friend's name." The one-eyed werewolf's voice came up with fatigue. After hearing this, Qingyun immediately responded loudly: "Junior Fu Qingyun."
"Okay, okay, okay! Talie, from now on, I will stay with your brother Qingyun peacefully. My father will pray for you in another world." Gradually, the voice disappeared. The little wolf Talie looked at the bottom of the cliff,
Two lines of tears flowed from his eyes. Qingyun comforted Talie for a few words, and they quickly flew north.
Fengling Mountain, Fengling Sect. In a building in the rest area of Ningfeng branch. Lin Jin looked worried at this moment. The branch competition will be held tomorrow, but his daughter and disciples have not arrived yet.
.While still in the branch of Ningfeng City, he did not hesitate to spend a lot of his spiritual power to help his disciple with average qualifications forcibly swallow and refine the second Yuanli seed. Calculating the time, he should be out of seclusion and two or three days in advance.
I arrived, but I didn’t know what happened on the way.
He doesn't expect his new disciple to bring glory to the Ningfeng branch in this competition. He just hopes that he can come to see this competition, learn some experience, and gain more knowledge. Then next time
In the competition, perhaps this disciple with two Yuanli seeds in his body will shine after being trained with all his strength. He looked in the direction of Ning Fengcheng, sighed softly, sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.
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At this time, in another room of the Ningfeng branch sect's rest area, a young man with long flowing hair and a blue shirt was facing another young man next to him and said: "Chen Xiu, are you sure Master Lin?"
Neither his disciples nor Junior Sister Lin Yu came?"
"Yes. Senior Brother Qin. I checked carefully and found that the two of them have indeed not arrived." The young man named Shen Xiu said respectfully.
"Hmph, Senior Uncle Lin actually appointed him as the next generation branch master, which is really unfathomable. In this branch competition, I will definitely try my best to get a good ranking and surprise everyone. Ningfeng branch competition
The next sect leader can only be me, Qin Haiyang." The young man in blue slapping the table in front of him, his eyes burning with jealousy.
Qingyun and his party are currently flying towards Fengling Sect with all their strength. They were delayed on the cliff for more than three days, and they flew with all their strength all the way without stopping. Qingyun knew that the competition between the branch sects was about to begin. But looking at the map,
Calculating the time, it is impossible for these people to catch up before the start.
Fenglingzong Dabi Square. At this time, the sun was rising.
In the square, five large arenas stand side by side. The arena is so big that it is staggering. It is a hundred feet in diameter. This is because the main sect considers that most of the people participating in the competition on behalf of the main sect are in the late stage of pill formation, and even some
There are two disciples who have cultivated in the Nascent Soul stage. Young disciples who have been cultivating within a hundred years are the basic requirements for those who can participate in the Fengling Sect branch competition every year.
Fengling Sect has a total of ten branches in the Qingyang Empire. They are located in the ten largest cities in the empire. Among them, the Qingyang branch from Qingyang City, the imperial capital, is the strongest. It almost always takes second place in the competition every year, because
The first place was undoubtedly taken away by the main sect. The Ningfeng branch and the Guidu branch, which are located in the main battlefield of the wilderness, have been at the bottom for consecutive years.
Soon, the heads of each major branch sect came to the square one after another with their elders and disciples. Lin Jin could not see any expression on his face at this time. In his original plan, Qingyun and Lin Yu were only backup.
Their absence does not affect the normal competition of Ningfeng Branch Sect. You must know that those who can cultivate the Nascent Soul within a hundred years are the best among the best. Therefore, every branch competition is about some
In a battle with old faces, these people are basically in the late stage of Dan Formation or the Great Perfection in the late stage of Dan Formation.
Not long after waiting, a handsome middle-aged man in green clothes walked up to the high platform and said in a loud voice: "This year's branch competition is different from the past. After the discussion of our sect's elders' council, in this competition, the top three disciples won
, you will have the opportunity to be sent to the Wilderness Temple by the elders of our sect." As soon as the middle-aged man in green said this, the people in the square suddenly became noisy.
"It's rare to catch up with the opening of the temple once in a hundred years. This time I have to fight no matter what..."
"We are escorted in by the elders of the main sect. Isn't that foolproof? That's great..."
"Brother Lin, it seems that you and I can only watch this good opportunity slip away this time." A fat-faced man not far from Lin Jin said with a wry smile. Lin Jin responded lightly: "
Just try your best." The fat-faced man said no more, but looked at the middle-aged man in green on the high platform.
"The rules remain as usual. Each branch sect sends ten disciples. The order of appearance is decided by each branch. The ten disciples of my main sect still received a bye in the first round." After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi walked off the stage.
Lin Jin turned around and said: "Chen Xiu, you are the first to appear." Shen Xiu responded and walked to the edge of the high platform to draw lots. In the first round, the ten people each drew a number, and the two people with adjacent numbers played against each other.
.When the ten people were divided into groups and stood on the ring, the people below began to talk about it.
"The Qingyang branch actually let Mu Bo appear first, it's incredible."
"This is just another show-off trick played by Qingyang branch. Anyway, in the end, those who entered the top ten were almost all people from the main sect and Qingyang branch..."
Lin Jin looked at Mu Bo and frowned. Because he saw that it was unfortunate that Shen Xiu was facing this Mu Bo. Mu Bo was fourth in last year's competition, and he was fierce in fighting against him.
Almost all of them were seriously injured. As expected, when the elder in charge of supervising the battle announced that it could begin, a long knife appeared in Mu Bo's hand instantly. In just one round, many people did not see what was going on, and Chen Xiu had already flown out.
In the arena, he fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth.