Fast time travel: The heroine and the female supporting role hold the script of the villain

Chapter 116 I, Rich, Immortal Cultivator! (2)

"Those few are naturally senior brothers and sisters from the inner sect, but some of them are older, but in my opinion, their hopes are not as high as Senior Brother Wang." Senior Sister Ma answered her question patiently , and then introduced the names of those competitors in a strict manner.

This is the rule of the Nine Heavens Sect. Anyone below the Nascent Soul stage can only be regarded as an ordinary disciple. There is no difference in seniority among the people. Zu there was awarded the title.

Afterwards, when walking outside, everyone would respectfully address him as 'True Man', which meant that this cultivator officially had a place in the mainland of Kyushu.

Being in the Nine Heavens Sect, one of the largest sects on the mainland, Xu would feel that Nascent Soul stage monks are not so rare, after all, they don't even have the qualifications to open a mountain alone to recruit disciples.But in some small sects outside, the monks at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage can even compete for the position of the suzerain. This shows the horror of the Nine Heavens Sect's background, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it occupies a small half of the Kyushu mainland.

"...is the direct disciple of Elder Tianyin, and the one in the west, named Yan Jing, is a strange person." Ma Yuanshan's expression suddenly became a little strange when he said this.

"Weird?" Hai Yao stared curiously.

A senior brother at the side laughed as if he couldn't hold back when he heard this, and then explained: "This junior sister doesn't know something, if counted according to the time of entering the sect, this Yan Jing will also call me immediately." Senior Sister, I never thought that someone would conceive first, so Senior Sister Ma is naturally not at ease."

Thinking that the people around had a relatively close relationship with Ma Yuanshan, she didn't get angry when she teased her like this, and just spat: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Yan Jing is indeed a talented person, but his personality is a bit withdrawn and strange. He only knows how to concentrate on cultivation all day long." Xu knew that Haiyao had just entered the sect not long ago, anyway, he was idle at the moment, so Ma Yuanshan simply said I learned something that all the old disciples knew.

"Junior Sister Zhao, you also know that Senior Brother Wang's master is Elder Wumiao. Back then, Elder Wumiao became very interested and wanted to accept one of our new batch of inner disciples as a personal disciple. At that time, Yan Jing He is Senior Brother Wang's biggest competitor."

"It's a pity that Yan Jing was defeated by one move in the end, and he could only watch Senior Brother Wang join Elder Wumiao's sect. Unexpectedly, he was also extremely stubborn, and he even rejected the olive branch thrown by another elder. For so many years, he has been practicing hard on his own. No one expected that he would stumble into the gate of the Nascent Soul Stage just like this."

Of course Haiyao knew that Wang Xiangxian's master was Elder Wumiao, who ranked relatively high among the sixteen elders of the sect. Being a direct disciple of a certain elder was considered an honor for an inner disciple, except that there would be Occasionally, a powerful master can give some extra resources such as low-level elixir and spirit stones.

However, these resources are of course far from enough to support his daily cultivation, so even if Wang Xiangxian succeeds in getting close to the elders of the sect, the help to him in improving his cultivation is very limited.And because he has no background, he can't find good things for Elder Wumiao from time to time like other direct disciples, so he was originally the least favored one under the master's knee.

This situation that made Wang Xiangxian feel powerless was completely broken on the day the original owner, Zhao Haiyao, entered the sect. As a result, he was greedy for so many benefits, and he wanted to take someone's life. He was really shameless.

Haiyao curled her lips in contempt, and then turned her attention to the monk named Yan Jing. Without the guidance of the master, she could break through the golden core stage at almost the same time as Wang Xiangxian. Looking at it from another angle, it is really true Some skills are on me.

It's a pity, according to the memory in the original owner's mind, it was Wang Xiangxian who finally entered the Promise Hall today.

From this point of view, Wang Xiangxian is indeed a male protagonist who is lucky and unrestrained, and has counterattacked all the way to the top.And this Yan Jing seems to be the male lead in the control group who is lucky and powerful to set off the male lead. It is very sad. He is obviously no worse than the male lead in terms of talent and appearance, but every time he sees a ghost, he is suppressed until the end. Unable to accept the reality and fell into the blackness of magic.

As soon as her eyes rolled, Haiyao suddenly had some thoughts in her mind.

She didn't believe that luck would only be favored by a certain person, otherwise she would not appear in this body at the moment. It can be seen that since luck can disappear from the original owner, it can naturally disappear from others.

Just as Haiyao was contemplating for a while, the white-bearded old man sitting on the chair in the center of the Promise Hall finally spoke: "Very good, I see that everyone has successfully passed the first round of coercion." Test, I am very relieved."

The white-bearded old man's slim body was made wider by the robe, his eyelids were half-closed and drooping, his voice was not loud, but it was heard very clearly in the ears of everyone present .

It turned out that the dozen or so people who stood motionless in the anti-lingshi square just now were resisting the coercion unleashed by the sixteen elders in front of them.

Don't look at the idle people standing on the hillside around them who can still talk and laugh, it's because the sect elders' ability to control spiritual power is terrifying and precise, which prevents the coercion from spreading to others.

And the test subjects in the center of the storm must have felt very hard, just from the wet clothes and staggering figures of those people, we can see some clues.

"Now I will give you a slight adjustment of the time for half a stick of incense. After half a stick of incense, you need to return to the anti-spirit stone. At that time, Elder Wumiao and Elder Tianyin will work together to open the Great Formation of Wuying Fantrace around the Promise Hall." The one who rushes out of the formation first, wins!" After explaining the rules of the next round, the white-bearded old man hunched his back again, lowered his eyelids, and returned to his old monk-like appearance.

"Oh my god? This time, if you want to become the person in charge, you have to go through the Wuying Mizong formation?!" There were bursts of exclamations from the surrounding hillsides.

Ma Yuanshan also frowned tightly at this moment, and communicated softly with the monks beside her: "Speaking of which, the last time the door of the Promise Hall was opened was more than a hundred years ago, right? When I was listening to those older senior sisters chatting I mentioned it before, and said that the two-two confrontation mode was adopted before, so why did it become too late this time?"

"It's better to let them have a quick fight with each other. At least between the same sect, they won't really lose their lives if they know the severity of the attack. This Great Formation of No Shadow Mistracking was evolved from the ancient Great Formation. It is said that the power is huge, if someone is not careful, wouldn't it be explained in it?" The monk who made a joke before echoed.

"Didn't you see that the sect asked Elder Wumiao and Elder Tianyin to join forces to start the formation? It is estimated that the two elders will always pay attention to the situation in the formation. The monks in the Nascent Soul stage are not Chinese cabbage, how can the sect be willing. ’ Another person also weighed in.

Hearing this, Ma Yuanshan and the others thought it was reasonable, turned around and started talking about something else.

After you came and I exchanged a few words, she suddenly remembered something and turned sideways. Just as she was about to speak, she was surprised that the person who should have been standing aside had disappeared at some point.

Standing on tiptoe and looking around for a long time, Ma Yuanshan finally saw Haiyao walking towards that side behind Wang Xiangxian. She was a little worried and followed quickly without thinking too much.

It's a pity that her movements were a bit slow. When she finally got close, she happened to see the girl stretch out her white and tender little hand, and gently patted Wang Xiangxian's right shoulder.

At that time, the man had just swallowed a spirit-returning pill, closed his eyes tightly and focused on recovering the spiritual power in his body. He never expected that there would be disturbing eyes at such a time, so caught off guard, the breath that was shot a stagnation.

"..." Wang Xiangxian turned around with some anger. After seeing the face of the visitor, he managed to suppress his impatience. On the surface, he still maintained his usual good-natured persona, and tried his best to speak calmly: " Junior Sister Zhao? I’m so sorry, I’m going to go into battle later..."

Before the other party finished speaking, Haiyao interrupted his explanation briskly: "Brother Wang, do you still remember the anti-spirit talisman I gave you a while ago? I'm sorry, I regretted it after thinking about it after going back. , can you return it to me?"

"As long as senior brother returns it to me, I will leave immediately and will not disturb you any more." After saying that, she turned her right hand over and kept the palm facing up.

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Not only Wang Xiangxian, but even Ma Yuanshan who came with her and her colleagues around her were shocked by her straightforward attitude and the huge information revealed in her words.

"Junior Sister Zhao, what do you mean?" Wang Xiangxian's expression was one-third surprised and seven-point displeased at this time, and he was distracted to observe the expressions of the people around him. In the eyes of others, his image has always been good, so he naturally didn't want to be affected in any way by this matter.

"If there is anything else we can discuss later, it is really important to me to enter the Promise Hall." He lowered his voice subconsciously, and his tone even contained some requests.

"Indeed, it is said that there is no reason to ask for the things given away, but the anti-spirit talisman is indeed too precious to me. Senior Brother Wang treats me as a junior sister who is ignorant, and returns it out of kindness." Let me!" Haiyao didn't take back her hand, with a stubborn expression on her face.

Anti-spirit talisman, anti-spirit stone, you can know its function just by looking at the name.

Although the anti-spirit talisman's ability to withstand spiritual attacks is not as strong as the anti-spirit stone, and it is a one-time use, but it is easy to carry, so it is still very popular among monks.

Since the Wuying Mizong formation seems to be extremely powerful, Haiyao doesn't want to let this duplicity scum take any advantage.

It's good to be able to disgust him.

As the number of onlookers gradually increased, and there were small voices of discussion in his ears, Wang Xiangxian couldn't help clenching his molars, not understanding what kind of outside disciple he usually said he was, what kind of madness he was having now.

Gathering his thoughts, he suddenly frowned, and immediately thought about it.

In the next second, a yellow light flashed in his hand, and the anti-spirit talisman appeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant.

(End of this chapter)