The villain's big brother and sisters are all sick

Tiandang Peak, the dormitory of inner disciples.

"Tsk tsk, what bullshit Seven Stars Prayer Formation is, it's just like that!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

In the room, a thick laughter suddenly sounded, and under the blessing of the powerful real power, it spread almost halfway up the hill.

"Master...why are you laughing?"

Ye Chen was shocked by the laughter, and his eardrums "buzzed", and asked with gritted teeth.

Taoist Yuanyi narrowed his eyes and looked at the seven light marks that were gradually disappearing in the sky outside the window, with a look of excitement on his face: "That group of colorful divine phoenixes can really bring good luck! The ancient proverb of the vast land, honestly don't deceive me! Hahahahaha !"

"How do you say this, Master? Could it be that the wish you just made has come true?"

Ye Chen quickly asked.

"Hahahaha, you will know when the time comes. If you stand firmly on the side of the master, you will surely enjoy the wealth and honor in the world in the future, and the opportunities and resources will be inexhaustible!"

Taoist Yuanyi smiled mysteriously: "Anyway, you should take good care of your wounds first. These days, you should remember to communicate with your "Queen of the North" sister by letter and deepen your relationship. She is your noble person!"

"Okay, let's have a good rest, my dear disciple. As a teacher, the deacon of Danfang will send you a batch of healing elixir later to heal you."

"You have been shattered by Xiao's first eight meridians. This treatment may not restore your body to its original state and return to the worldly martial arts master's cultivation, but it shouldn't be a problem to get out of bed and walk normally."

After speaking, he was about to leave, but was stopped by the other party:

"Teacher, thank you for your kindness! You don't need to heal your wounds. My apprentice only hopes that Master will promise me one thing!"

Ye Chen's eyes were bright, and he said coldly.

"Ok?"

Taoist Yuanyi stared blankly at the young man in front of him, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's the matter, but it's okay to talk about it."

"Yes, Master!"

Ye Chen said word by word: "The Wumai will meet in a month, and the disciple wants to ask the master to allow me to fight in place of Tiandang Peak, suppress the audience, and raise my lintel!"

I heard this.

Taoist Yuanyi was stunned for a long time, and then he couldn't help laughing bitterly: "Teacher, did you not hear what Master said? You are seriously injured now, not to mention participating in the Wumai martial arts meeting with the top senior brothers in other channels. It takes time to get out of bed and walk in a duel between senior sisters, how..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the young man decisively:

"Master, don't worry! Since this disciple has released this! Half a month! At most half a month! Not only will this disciple be restored to his original state, but his strength and cultivation base will be able to leap over the dragon's gate and step into another world!"

"Teacher, he will definitely be the best person to fight in this vein! I beg Master to believe me!"

"you........"

Seeing the young man's resolute eyes and determined expression, Taoist Yuan Yi also murmured in his heart: "After all, this kid was once the son of King Beichuan of Megatron Central Continent. Arrived in the Eastern Region. Maybe there is really a hole card..."

He put his hands on his cheeks, weighed it, and said tentatively: "Teacher, it's not because the master doesn't believe you, it's just that according to the sect's regulations, these five meridians are capable of martial arts, and each meridian has at most three inner disciples. Ten outer disciples."

"Right now, the chief disciple of the main line, your senior brother Chen Feng, has requested to play as a teacher, and the other two places have also been initially selected. I'm afraid your senior brothers will not accept it."

After speaking, he let out a long sigh, carefully paying attention to the reaction of the black-clothed boy.

"There is no need to be embarrassed by the master!"

Ye Chen's eyes were blazing, he supported his body and sat up, and said confidently: "Half a month later, Master, I will invite Senior Brother Chen Feng to come to Wujianping to compete with me, and compete!"

"By then, Master will naturally know..."

"Who! Is the real chosen person of this sect!"

The boy stroked the black ring on his index finger, and his confidence grew a little more.

......

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The summit of Qinglan Sect, Taicang Mountain.

Immortal mist lingers, and the sea of ​​clouds churns.

Between the cliffs and cliffs, the five-colored rays of light are intertwined, and from time to time there are flocks of auspicious animals and cranes flying over, creating a magnificent and magnificent view of Xianjiadongfu.

A thin, fairy-like old man in white robes sat on a huge blue long sword, floating high in the sky, like a sword fairy in the clouds.

At this moment, he closed his eyes and meditated without saying a word, and waves of powerful and vast real energy, wrapped in vigorous and pure sword energy, surged out and swept the void.

In front of the old man, there were figures with powerful aura kneeling down impressively.

"Please forgive me!"

"Tiandao did not answer our prayers!"

"The Seven Star Prayer Formation...completely failed!"

The leader of the Qinglan Sect, Master Ziyun, said with a sad face.

"Forget it, God's will cannot be violated."

"My fate deserves this doom."

"I just hope... I, Qing Lan, can survive this calamity without incident, hey~"

With a voice floated from the sky above.

Above the sky, the white-robed old man slowly opened his eyes, and the turbid and gloomy eyes were full of worry.

His voice was even more angry, as if he was going to sit down in the next second:

"The Wumai Martial Arts Competition is about to begin."

"The young elite who won the championship this year is the one chosen by heaven. When the season comes, let him come to Taicang Mountain to see me!"

"This deity will pass on the mystery of his sect's most treasured "Qinglan Magic Sword" in order to resist the threat of the Demon Sect and help my Qinglan Sect eliminate the doom! "

"This... is also the last thing that this old man can do for you before his death..."

"Wait, do you understand?"

"I'll wait to understand, please rest assured!"

The elders below were full of tears and bowed their heads one after another.

"Besides, the head of Xiao...Did she go out again?"

Master Taiwu asked again.

"Relax, don't worry! It is said that the head of Xiao has been active in the sect recently, and often instructs his eldest disciple Lin Xiao to practice. It seems that... he has no plans to travel!"

Master Ziyun said immediately.

"Ah, that arrogant and arrogant junior sword cultivator, who is rare in the ages, has also begun to restrain his vigor and personally instruct his disciples..."

"So good! Very good!"

Hearing this, Master Taiwu finally showed a relieved look on his skinny cheeks full of folds, and said slowly:

"Wait, listen up."

"After I sit down, if the evil spirit in the Coiling Dragon Abyss breaks through the seal, besides the Qinglan magic sword, the head of the Qinglan sect bestowed on me by heaven, she is our biggest trump card!"

"The old man often feels that if he is a thousand years younger, with the long sword in his hand, maybe he will have a chance to compete with her."

"Hey, after all, you and others are all her senior brothers and uncles. They were born in the same era as a genius like her, so I don't know if it is fortunate or unfortunate."

Hearing this, everyone was ashamed.

The head teacher, Master Ziyun, glared at the head of Chisong, who was beside the pointed-mouthed monkey, "Junior Brother Chisong! Now, do you still dare to offend Junior Sister Hongling?"

"Ham, what are you talking about, brother in charge! Yesterday at the public trial meeting, Junior Sister Hongling's favorite disciple suffered an injustice. I also plan to send some of Chiyunfeng's nourishing spiritual ginseng to calm him down." Woolen cloth!"

Under the oppressive gazes of the elders, the Taoist Chisong hurriedly said.

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Shenluan Peak, senior disciple dormitory.

"What the hell."

"Previously, Junior Sister Rong advised me not to participate in the Wumai martial arts meeting, but now even the little girl Yingying has come to persuade me!"

"You must know that in the previous sessions, my senior brother was a tortoise and refused to participate. How can they be so sure now that I will participate in this session?"

However, when Lin Xiao returned from Yujian all the way from the Holy Beast Garden, he was puzzled.

As soon as he landed, he felt a few inches below his lower abdomen, a burst of swelling, with a bit of burning pain, and the burning became more and more intense, as if something was about to spurt out.

"I rely on..."

"Could it be that the gun went off when she was lying on Yingying's body just now?"

"No way? Even though I'm a chick, I'm not such a waste!"

Lin Xiao blushed, quickly held his breath, and contemplated for a while——

I saw a mysterious golden Daolian suddenly appeared in my dantian, on the foundation of Dao. It looked so sacred and indescribable. Be more powerful and pure!

During the period of time he observed, under a short cycle of the sky, the quality intensity of the real essence has soared to dozens of times, a hundred times as much as before!

"Damn, I won't be already......"

A terrifying guess appeared in Lin Xiao's mind.

next moment--

Ding!

"Because of the blessing of ten refined energy-gathering powders, the host's sword is 130 miles away this time, and the true energy will automatically run for 380 big cycles. Your "Qinglan Dao Code · Inner Scene" has entered the tenth stage!"

Ding!

"Your cultivation has successfully broken through! Innate Dzogchen→Early Golden Core Stage!"

.......

There was an extremely embarrassing notification sound from the system!

"Damn it, the effect of these ten energy-gathering powders is really as the dog system said, eating, drinking, and sleeping are all cultivating at a high speed!"

At this moment, Lin Xiao couldn't hold back any longer!

What the hell is this! ?

The protagonist, Ye Chen, was upgraded step by step under the guidance of the old man. I am a villain, so you give me a hard time?

Gan!

I'm so determined not to let Grandpa go back!