Fantasy: Avenue selection system

"How is it possible! How could you miss it? That's an ancestor of the Zongmen who has a five-level cultivation base in the fusion stage!"

In a quiet and confined space somewhere, a middle-aged monk roared at a young monk.

If Lin Fan were here, he would definitely find that the young man in front of him was one of the many sect disciples who challenged Lin Fan.

"Sovereign, I was in the crowd at that time, Lin Fan really blasted the ancestor into blood mist with just one punch!"

The young monk lowered his head tremblingly and said.

Hearing the young monk's words, the middle-aged monk's face suddenly darkened, and then he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the disciple in front of him by the neck.

"No, don't... Sect Master, I won't... say it, I am... a disciple of the sect..."

The young monk was pinched by the neck and said intermittently.

"Hmph, I'm teaching you once before I die, only the dead will not reveal the secret."

With a "click", the middle-aged monk directly cut off the young monk's neck.

"Chattering disc... You really are so cruel. There is a reason why His Highness chose to cooperate with you..."

Suddenly, in this confined space, a mass of thick black devilish energy appeared, and gradually the black devilish energy formed a figure.

"Why did you come here? Now that there are so many monks gathered, how dare you appear in this place!"

The middle-aged monk looked at the figure that suddenly appeared, frowned and said.

"Chatter...we are allies! Of course I came here because His Highness asked me to pass the message!"

"But I didn't expect to catch up with such a wonderful scene. It seems that your human race is more ruthless than our demon race, chatter..."

The figure that appeared suddenly looked at the middle-aged monk and smiled.

It turned out that the figure that suddenly appeared was a demon!
"Hmph! We are not allies, we just have our own plans!"

"What message did your highness ask you to pass?"

The middle-aged monk turned around with a cold snort, and then said slowly with his back to the demon.

"Chatter, our Highness said that your human race has been doing a lot lately, and I want you to do something for me!"

"His Highness told you to lead those monks to Demon Slaying Valley next to Fengling City!"

"The more people the better! The stronger the better!"

The demon who appeared suddenly said to the middle-aged monk with a smile.

"Are you crazy!"

"Let us help you guide the human monks to the Valley of Slaying Demons, and then you will catch them all in one go! Do you think I will do this?"

The middle-aged monk turned around and said angrily to the demons in front of him.

"Talking disc... Your Highness said that you would agree, because only we can give you what you want."

"And you are already on the same boat as us. If you hadn't secretly supported us, how could we have opened the channel restriction so quickly, right...chatter..."

The middle-aged monk was furious when he heard what the demon said.

"We are just taking what we need, and I said, if you dare to leak what you just said, I will make you pay a heavy price!"

Hearing what the middle-aged monk said, the demon showed a slight smile instead.

"Your Highness will definitely do what he promised you. You just need to cooperate with us. You have to hurry up about the Devil Slaying Valley, chattering disc..."

After saying this, the demon turned into a black demonic energy in a sinister smile, and gradually disappeared into the confined space.

"Hmph...the demons...do you really think I'm so easy to control?"

The middle-aged monk snorted coldly in his heart, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

At this time, within the Luoying Sword Sect.

The entire sect has entered a semi-closed state after Lin Fan left.

During this period of time, many disciples of the sect have rapidly improved their cultivation, because before Lin Fan preached, everyone's understanding has improved a lot, and now they can practice with ease.

Moreover, before Lin Fan left, he increased the practice materials of the sect disciples by a large amount, in order to improve the overall strength of the sect in a short period of time, and many exercises in the Gongfa Hall were open to the disciples of the sect .

The entire Luoying Sword Sect is thriving, and the suzerain Long Aotian has successfully broken through to the fusion stage after retreating, and everyone in the sect is at ease.

And now, a major event is happening in the Luoying Sword Sect.

The whole sect stared up and down at a beautiful figure floating in mid-air.

"Hiss, Fairy Ziyu has only been introduced for such a short time, is she about to break through the golden core stage?"

"What do you know! I heard that Senior Sister Ziyu builds her foundation in one day! That's why she has just broken through the golden core stage now, but it feels easier to accept!"

"Wow! Senior Sister Ziyu is so beautiful and strong, what kind of man can be worthy of her!"

Some sect disciples looked at Yan Ziyu floating in the air, and they were completely stunned!

"I heard that Senior Sister Ziyu already has her own heart! It seems to be our Sect Master Lin!"

"Ah! Aren't they brothers and sisters?" A sect disciple asked in surprise.

"Not siblings, Fairy Ziyu and Sect Master Lin are not related by blood!"

When the disciples of the nearby sect heard what this well-informed disciple said, they felt heartbroken.

"Hey...Maybe only Sect Master Lin can be worthy of Fairy Ziyu! But it's okay, we still have Fairy Lin Xi!"

A famous disciple cheerfully said to the people nearby.

At this time, the well-informed disciple suddenly interjected, "Fairy Lin Xi also seems to like Sect Master Lin..."

"Ah? This still keeps people alive... woo woo woo...my heart is broken..."

The disciple who was extremely cheerful just now had tears streaming down his face.

When everyone is still discussing something.

Yan Ziyu's aura floating in mid-air had reached a peak state at this time, and then exploded, a tyrannical aura of a golden core stage monk permeated the air.

Just as everyone was about to start cheering, a black cloud with lightning suddenly appeared above Yan Ziyu's head.

"Ziyu, it's Jieyun! You have to be careful, your talent is too strong, so you've attracted the jealousy of God, you have to be careful!"

At this time, Yan Ziyu heard the voice transmission of Mu Yan's ancestor, that is, the voice transmission of the master, and immediately felt relieved. Looking at Jieyun above her head, Yan Ziyu thought of Lin Fan again.

"I must become stronger! In the future, I will also protect what I want to protect!" Yan Ziyu thought in her heart.

Suddenly, a purple thunderstorm fell from the robbery cloud, and a cyan light shot out from Yan Ziyu's eyes. The thunderstorm that fell suddenly trembled, and then the power of the thunderstorm was greatly reduced, and Lin Xi easily passed away. Take this thunder disaster.

The calamity cloud in the sky dissipated immediately after a thunder calamity fell.

At this time, everyone was completely relieved.

Yan Ziyu also showed a bright smile at this time.

Seeing this expression, many sect disciples' hearts melted...