My Transformed System is Toxic

Chapter 608 Doubt
From Ling Yun's mouth, after learning about the danger of Lingyang Realm's mutation, Shi Lan felt a little worried, and when she left the hall, she sent a message to Bai Yu.

If within 50 years, she has not come out of the supernatural realm, Bai Yu needs to go to Lingyang in person, ask Xuan Wang for help, and take her family, relatives and friends away from Lingyang Realm, and temporarily avoid disaster.

As soon as the message was delivered, Shi Lan heard the summons from the floating island. After hearing the names of the Silver Feather Dynasty and Qing Lan, he couldn't help frowning slightly, walked to the edge of the dragon whale's head, and looked towards where Qing Lan was. battleship.

The Niyu Tianlun is the treasure of the Silver Feather Dynasty to suppress the imperial fortune. Now Shi Lan holds it in her hands. What makes her quite puzzled is how Qing Lan is related to the Silver Feather Dynasty.

After sweeping across the battleship and seeing Ying Qianqiu standing not far from Qing Lan, Shi Lan's expression tightened suddenly, feeling a little unbelievable:

"How could he be in the martial arts?!"

This young man who had appeared in Langya Cave had left a deep impression on her at that time. She didn't know the background, and he had some involvement with Emperor Linglong, so he obviously had secrets that no one knew.

On the battleship, Ying Qianqiu sensed Shi Lan's scrutinizing gaze, followed his feeling, and felt a little puzzled after seeing Shi Lan's face clearly.

Compared to the first time they met, Shi Lan's face had changed so much that he almost looked like two different people. For a while, he never remembered that the two had met in Langya Cave.

Qing Lan also noticed Shi Lan's gaze, and her heart tightened suddenly, she never thought of Ying Qianqiu, she only thought that Shi Lan was looking at her.

Thinking that the opponent this time is a member of the Spiritual Martial Palace, Qing Lan hesitated for a while, but Shi Lan seems to have joined the Spiritual Martial Palace now, and even became a true heir.

So in this fight, should she win or not?
Just when Qinglan was struggling, there was already an extra figure on the floating island.

For the sake of fairness, Zhu Jin took off the cassock of the first generation of the Lingwu Temple, and put on a slightly lower-grade blue strong suit, tied her hair tightly, and her eyes were like lacquer, exuding vitality.

Qing Lan came back to her senses and stepped onto the floating island.

"Please enlighten me."

Zhu Jin saluted for a while, with a dignified expression on her face. Her cultivation base was much lower than that of the woman in front of her, but she was perfect at the eighth level and first level. It can be said that she had no chance of winning.

But this is the first battle for Lingwu Hall to participate in the Tianjiao Grand Competition, it is impossible for her to surrender without a fight.

Zhu Jin never expected that she would meet such a strong opponent in the first competition.

Qing Lan glanced up, seeing the tense expression on Shi Lan's face, she was even more uncertain. Winning or losing this match is not important to her, anyway, there is still a chance to challenge...

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After the fighting started, without any hesitation, Zhu Jin stepped forward suddenly, and expanded his own domain. The violent blood energy surged out, and when he clenched his fists, a terrifying divine power erupted between his fingers, with the power to swallow mountains and rivers. The blood-colored divine light reflected half of the sky red, like fire burning clouds, gorgeous and dazzling.

Her body was entangled with a thick and invincible momentum, and the sharp fist edge, wrapped in vast energy fluctuations, split the sky for thousands of miles, and contained a destructive force, like the sky and the earth rolled back, smashing down blatantly.

As the true heir of the Lingwu Temple, Zhu Jin was originally a leader among the arrogance, and what he practiced was the method passed down by the Supreme Master, which surpassed the supreme scriptures.

On the way to practice, she has exhausted her heart and soul to polish her martial arts foundation. Her combat strength is extraordinary, far surpassing that of monks in the same realm by dozens of times. Creatures that have not yet entered the eighth and second floors will be crushed and swept away by her.

However, in front of Qinglan at this moment, she doesn't feel the slightest chance of winning. Those who can come here are all talented people who are selected from billions of people. .

In the face of the oppression of the great realm, what she expects now is not to lose too badly, this is related to the face of the Lingwu Hall.

Qing Lan took a step back and did not fight back with the sword. The aura of life and death shrouded her body surged for a while, bursting into a ray of light, evolving into the five elements of water and fire, with a strong evil spirit, condensing a barrier.

The fist strength enough to smash stars and extinguish the sun instantly melted within the barrier, and the surging energy fluctuations disappeared. When it approached Qing Lan's cheeks, only the breeze was left.

Zhu Jin's eyes were already bloodshot, and Qing Lan's understatement of response was enough to prove the huge gap between the two of them, like a sky abyss.

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"I surrender."

After a cup of tea, Zhu Jin restrained all her energy and blood, looked up at the Supreme, and admitted defeat, ending the contest.

During this cup of tea, Qing Lan has been deliberately backing down, and she didn't even fight back at all.

Qing Lan's strength is far superior to hers, and she can completely defeat her in an instant. Now that she has given way again and again, she has already given her a step down, and it is obvious that she does not know how to praise her if she continues to pester her.

"Thank you for your mercy."

Zhu Jin was a little grateful, and thanked Qing Lan secretly.

Qing Lan didn't speak, and after glancing at Shi Lan, she went straight back to the battleship.

On the top of the dragon whale's head, Shi Lan's brows became more and more tight. The reunion at the Wanchao Tianjiao Grand Competition, the Silver Feather Dynasty, and the existence of that young man made it difficult for her to think that this was just a coincidence.

Perhaps it really is a certainty in the dark, between her and Qing Lan, there is destined to be involved and inseparable.

The easy idea of ​​her wanting to break up with Qing Lan before was undoubtedly a bit taken for granted, just like cutting off the water with a knife, it was meaningless.

"I'm sorry, Sister."

Back on the back of Dragon Whale, seeing Shi Lan, Zhu Jin lowered her head and muttered, her voice was very low, a little apologetic, and her eyes, which were originally bright and bright, also dimmed slightly.

Apart from Shi Lan, she is the strongest person participating in the Wanchao Tianjiao Competition in the Lingwu Palace. She was the first to play, and she originally wanted to win the first prize and show the power of the Lingwu Palace, but she didn't expect to bump into it directly. I touched the iron plate and touched my head full of bags.

If Qing Lan hadn't kept her hand, she wouldn't have been able to leave the battlefield intact, and would even make Lingwu Hall feel ashamed.

"Why do you have to apologize?" Shi Lan was puzzled.

"I lost the first battle, I..."

"Don't worry, she's not very human. Few people her age can beat her." Shi Lan shook her head slightly, no one knew Qing Lan better than her.

Qinglan's immortal foundation comes from her body, it is a perfect foundation without any flaws, it comes from the cause and effect of immortality, it is so powerful that it is terrifying, far beyond the imagination of ordinary creatures.

If she had never experienced the baptism of Asura's battle blood and many supreme bloodlines, even if she had just stepped into the realm of the emperor's way, she would have fought with Qing Lan in the same realm, and the outcome would have been only five or five.

"Thank you, Senior Sister, for your comfort."

Zhu Jin's cheeks were slightly hot, she bowed and hurriedly entered the hall. At this moment, she suddenly mentioned her age, and she suddenly realized that Shi Lan was younger than her.

The huge gap in cultivation made her subconsciously ignore this point, which inevitably made her even more ashamed.

Shi Lan didn't care about Zhu Jin's reaction. Looking at Qing Lan's figure, she fell into deep thought for a moment. Just now, she got some inspiration from the calamity surging around Qing Lan.

From the top of the crystal tablet, she started fighting with Rong Xuanqing. She was equivalent to walking the martial arts path again. At that time, she discovered that in the immortal way, there is a point that can be integrated with the martial arts. At this moment, from Qing Lan's body, This feeling is becoming more and more visible.

While Shi Lan was contemplating, he suddenly felt a piercing gaze, turned his head to look, and saw a dazzling Buddha's light.

In the Buddha's light, there are precious trees forming a forest, like a golden world, and a Buddhist supreme sits cross-legged in the middle.

Shi Lan is no stranger to this Buddhist Supreme Being. It is because of this person that she joined the Spirit Martial Palace by "coincidence". If she remembers correctly, this person should be called Venerable Jiatian.

Venerable Jia Tian's expression was peaceful, and his narrow eyes were full of compassion. Seeing Shi Lan looking at him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded slightly.

Shi Lan withdrew her gaze and didn't look any further. The account with Venerable Jia Tian will be settled slowly after she becomes enlightened.

Not long after the competition between Qing Lan and Zhu Jin ended, two other Tianjiao entered the ring.

Aliens like Qinglan are in the minority after all. Except for a few outstanding ones, most of the winners of the upper dynasties were crushed by the Tianjiao from the two palaces, three sects and five emperor dynasties, giving up the quota that is about to be obtained .

Among these arrogances, Shi Lan saw a face she had seen before from the Ziji Dynasty, Mo Hanyue.

I haven't seen her for more than ten years, but her cultivation base has increased a lot, and she has entered the late stage of the eighth rank. This speed is not easy for the powerhouse of the eighth rank.

However, compared with several evildoers of the same age, her combat power still has a lot of gaps. round of selection.

Due to the large gap in strength, the first round of selection ended quickly, and the quota for entering Shenwu Foreign Land was basically determined.

There is only the last link left in the Wanchao Tianjiao Grand Competition, which is the last chance for many eliminated Tianjiao to challenge.

As long as he can defeat the peers of the same age who have passed the selection, then he still has a chance to enter the world of supernatural power.

The most important thing is that if you perform well in this challenge, there is a great possibility that you will be recruited by the two palaces, three sects and five emperor dynasties, and you will be able to jump into the dragon's gate ever since.

Therefore, almost all the high-ranking dynasties brought Tianjiao to the scene, and another round of screening began.

Due to the large number of people, Emperor Qingyan moved nine islands from other directions and opened up a new fighting arena.

During this period of competition, everyone is watching, so they naturally know which evildoers who have been crushed all the way up can't be provoked.

Qing Lan and Mu Zhaoxi haven't been harassed much, they have defeated many opponents and demonstrated their strength, and in the hearts of Tianjiao around them, they are not suitable opponents.

The gap is too huge, it is easy to be crushed in an instant, and it can't show any of its own value at all, which is tantamount to wasting precious opportunities for nothing.

The Tianjiao of the Two Palaces, Three Sects and Five Emperors Dynasty never re-entered the arena. Most of the time, he was concentrating on himself and preparing for the supernatural power.

The same is true for Shi Lan, this competition has nothing to do with her from the beginning to the end.

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A few months later, the last round of selection was coming to an end, and the quotas had not changed much. Only less than a hundred people had their original quotas taken away.

The big competition is coming to an end, but these arenas are not vacant. It is a rare event for so many talents to gather, and there are not a few people who want to sharpen each other.

"I would like to compete with this true biography of the Lingwu Temple."

Until Shi Lan's ears, a thunderous shout suddenly sounded.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at one of the rings.

On the ring, a young man in his early twenties stared straight at her, his cultivation had just stepped into the eighth and fourth tiers.

There was a trace of confusion in Shi Lan's eyes, and he didn't quite understand the thoughts of the man on the ring.

This level of cultivation, to her, is not even an ant, a single thought is enough to turn it into dust, and it is not even a discussion.

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Inside the hall, Ling Yun's expression was slightly gloomy, and she slowly tightened her palms.

(End of this chapter)