Chapter 285 The beginning of the Jiuge Competition

All Worlds Academy Demon Pavilion Demon Lord Temple
"Nangong, when are you coming back?" Tu Shan Yaya stood at the entrance of the main hall, staring at the white clouds and the sky, lost his mind for a while. Not long ago, Nie Li just came over and informed that the Jiuge Conference is about to start now. If Nangong didn't come back , so that Tu Shan Yaya can temporarily take over as the master of the Yao Pavilion, but she refuses to take over, saying that Nangong will come back.

"If you don't come back, we probably won't have to compete with the Demon Pavilion in this Nine Pavilion competition, and it will become a joke." Tushan Yaya said to herself.

"Huh? Do you miss me so much?" Tushan Yaya's fox ears twitched slightly, and a familiar masculine breath came from behind.

"Are you back?" Tu Shan Yaya smiled on her cold cheeks, and when she turned around, she saw Nangong Mo standing there with a smile on her face.

"I'm back." Nangong Mo smiled slightly, "What's the matter, standing at the gate of the hall, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

Tu Shan Yaya rolled her eyes, catching a cold. She was a fairy, how could she catch a cold? She looked at Nangong Mo and was suddenly shocked. How long had it passed and his strength had improved so much?
"Have you broken through to a true immortal?" Tu Shan said elegantly, "How could you break through so quickly?"

"Why can't I break through so fast?" Nangong Mo smiled and scratched Tu Shanya's nose, "What's wrong? I'm afraid I'm too strong to eat you up?"

"Hmph." Tu Shan Yaya blushed, patted Nangong Mo's hand away, and took a few steps back.

"Cough cough." The sudden coughing sound attracted Nangong Mo and Tu Shan Yaya.

In the main hall, there was a young man in black with an ancient ruler on his back, followed by two beautiful women.

Next to the young man in black was an old man with white hair, an old man with colorful hair, and a middle-aged man with purple-blond hair.

"Who are they?" Tushan Yaya said with an even colder expression.

Her previous appearance was actually seen by these people. If it wasn't for the fact that they might have something to do with Nangong Mo, she might have taken action directly. In her opinion, the only one who could see her appearance was Nangong Mo!
"Yaya, these people are people I brought from the lower plane." Nangong Mo smiled slightly, "And I use tokens to communicate with the Heavenly Ladder of Ten Thousand Realms Academy, and my Yao Pavilion disciples will gradually increase in the future."

Tu Shan Yaya nodded slightly to Nangong Mo and glanced at these people. With just one glance, she could tell that the two extremely beautiful women and the white-haired old man were only in the realm of transcending tribulation, while the one with purple-gold hair was at the peak of transcending tribulation. The colorful old man is half-immortal.

His eyes fixed on the young man in black with the ancient ruler on his back. This is the aura of a fairy!Moreover, the strength of this young man is very likely to be higher than hers!

The young man in black smiled lightly, cupped his hands and said, "Xiao Yan has seen my sister-in-law."

"Yaya, this is my brother, Xiao Yan, who calls himself Emperor Yan. His strength is probably at the third level of Human Immortal or close to the fourth level." Nangong Mo explained in a warm voice, "The two women are named Gu Xun'er and Cai Lin. She is Xiao Yan's wife, the white-haired old man is called Yaochen, and she is Master Xiao Yan. As for the one with multi-colored hair, his name is Nangong Danling, whose body is a pill, and the purple-gold haired slut is named Zhukun. The main body is an ancient virtual dragon, and they are all my subordinates."

Nangong Danling and Zhu Kun have black lines on their foreheads. What do you mean by having multi-colored hair?What is a purple-blond haired coquettish bag?

Tushan Yaya nodded slightly, indicating that she understood, and slightly opened her red lips, "Nangong, the Nine Pavilions Conference is about to begin. All the disciples have already gone. When are you going to go?"

"Huh? Is it about to begin?" Nangong Mo's eyes flashed with sharpness and he said calmly, "In that case, I'll go. It's also time for the Eight Pavilions to take a good look at the true power of my Demon Pavilion."

The calm tone was full of fierce momentum.

Xiao Yan nodded and said, "Okay, we just came to Yao Pavilion today, just in time to show off our talents."

Before coming, Nangong Mo had told them everything about Ten Thousand Worlds Academy.

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On the huge martial arts arena of the main star, there are nine districts in total, each of which is full of people, only the Yaoge area is more awkward, only a few dozens of disciples stand under the leadership of a few mentors, and the high-ranking pavilion master There are no shadows.

The disciples of the other pavilions all looked at the disciples of the Yao Pavilion with mocking eyes.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the Demon Pavilion is indeed the bottom of the Nine Pavilions. With just a few people, I guess they can all be wiped out with just a few people."

"Haha, why do you need a few people? Didn't you see that the dozen or so people are all extremely ordinary, and obviously they can't cultivate well. I can kill them all with one hand."

"Also, you see, even the owner of their demon pavilion didn't show up."

"It is estimated that the master of the demon pavilion is afraid of losing face! Hahaha."

"I heard that their deputy pavilion master has a charming look and is also beautifully dressed."

"I've seen it before, and I'll never forget that look, tsk tsk tsk, if only I could kiss Fangze, I'd lose ten or eight years of my life."

"If I can spend a night with that little bitch, it's worth dying, hahaha."

"Death under the peony flower is also romantic, hahahaha."

Dozens of disciples in the direction of the Yao Pavilion are all well-cultivated, how could they not hear what these people said, all of them were pale with anger, Xue Tu's face was gloomy, and he even wanted to make a move.

"Xuetu, calm down." Nie Li shook his head slowly, "If you want to fight them, you have to wait for the competition to start. If you fight now, it will only embarrass the deputy pavilion master, pavilion master, and dean."

After hearing Nie Li's words, Xue Tu slowly stepped back, but his expression remained gloomy.

Leng Chuyue moved lightly, "Teacher Nie, will the Pavilion Master come?"

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples looked at Nie Li.

"Well, I think so." Nie Li said, but his tone sounded a bit uncertain.

"Where did Bai Yueyue and Tu Shan Susu go?" Nie Li glanced at the disciples and asked doubtfully.

"Nie Li, over there." Tu Shan Rongrong covered her face and pointed in one direction.

The disciples looked over again and saw Bai Yuechu, the busiest place below the martial arts arena, setting up a table. He laughed and said, "Come on, come on, a small gamble will hurt your health, a big gamble will be fun, the nine-gear competition will be a big one." The Bai's Casino is now open, so please hurry up and place your bets."

"Brother, do you want to go to the Yao Pavilion? The odds of the Yao Pavilion are ten to one!"

"What? The Demon Pavilion is weak, that's right. The Demon Pavilion is indeed a bit weak. Then you can join the Human Pavilion. The odds of the Human Pavilion are only one to one."

And Tu Shan Susu was still busy collecting money.

All the disciples couldn't help being speechless for a while, with black lines on their foreheads.

"Ahem, Rongrong, go and pull him back." Nie Li said with some embarrassment.

"No, you have to go." Tushan Rongrong refused directly. She would not do such a shameful thing.

Nie Li sighed, just as he was about to pull Bai Yue back, a dragon chant like rolling thunder sounded from the sky.

"Ang~"

(End of this chapter)

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